Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 1083 Xia Jin's Strong Army

At midnight, the giant tower stopped five hundred meters below the city.

The top of the giant tower is higher than the city wall. If a master of Xia Jin climbs to the top of the tower, he can even jump directly into the city from the giant tower.

However, no one did this.

But this invisible pressure was even more suffocating than before, as if it had become a substance.

It was also the first time that Lin Yu saw clearly all the details of this giant tower - it was made of dark grey stone with no visible marks of splicing, as if it was carved out of a whole huge stone. The tower body was dark and rough in texture, and was carved with intaglio coiled dragon patterns. However, compared with ordinary dragon patterns, the evil dragons carved on it were ferocious and vicious, either eating flesh and blood or biting and fighting each other, which looked extremely terrifying.

Between the ferocious and wild dragon patterns, there are also open holes "windows" on the tower, but the windows are currently completely sealed and the scene inside the tower cannot be seen.

With the giant tower as the center, the central army tent and the thousands of elite soldiers stayed at the foot of the city, about a hundred feet away from the city wall and the moat, facing the sacred land of the raccoon tribe from afar.

Lin Yu and Qian Huan had already climbed down from the watchtower at this moment. Now they no longer needed to keep watch.

The two stood on the city wall, not far behind the raccoon tribe leader and elders - yes, as the "brain" and "commander" of the raccoon tribe, these guys who could be called "big shots" stood on the front line.

And they're not just pretending.

In Black Swamp, the necessary condition for being able to hold a high position is to be able to fight!

and so……

They are also ready at any time, and when the real fighting breaks out, they will go to the battlefield in person.

This is how Blackmoor works!

"My two benefactors, I'm truly grateful that you fought alongside us! I really don't know how to repay you!"

After arranging the defense line on the last side, the raccoon tribe leader also expressed his gratitude to Qian Huan and Lin Yu who still stayed here.

In the eyes of the raccoon tribe leader, they could have stayed out of this matter - these two benefactors were not from the raccoon tribe, the demon tribe, or even members of the Sanqiu Kingdom.

What a great spirit that makes them choose to stay and help themselves!

"Then it seems we'd better win," Lin Yu laughed after hearing the words of the raccoon tribe leader, "In this way... the favor will be even greater."

The raccoon tribe leader was stunned for a moment, then he understood Lin Yu's implication and laughed: "Indeed, we may not lose - at least with the two of you joining us, our chances of winning will be much greater."

Qian Huan hadn't told the raccoon tribe leader about his plan, so he couldn't help but tease him at this moment: "Is it much bigger?"

The raccoon tribe leader said, "I feel like it's probably doubled—between 10% and 20%."

Qian Huan shook his head: "It's too high."

The three of them laughed at the same time.

Even the raccoon guards around them laughed out loud.

Although there was an unavoidable sense of self-mockery in this laughter, it did relieve some of the tension and heaviness in the atmosphere.

They looked down, and the raccoon tribe leader spoke in a deep voice.

"My fellow tribesmen and compatriots, today the powerful army of Xia Jin is invading. We are destined to fight the weak against the strong... We can even say that we are fighting like an egg against a rock!"

"I've never hidden anything from you—stationed outside the city are three of Xia Jin's top shamans, along with a powerful force from the Ying tribe, led by a young master of the tribe. They've been planning this for a long time, and they've brought with them powerful ritual instruments we've never seen before. Even if we go all out and rely on the Holy Land, we may not be able to win, or even hold out until reinforcements arrive..."

"But... the flames of war have reached the gates of our holy land. The enemy stands outside the holy land where our ancestors lived. Let alone the Ying tribe... even if that damned Great Shaman Xia Jin came in person and the elite soldiers of the Tian tribe came out, every member of our clan would be bled dry and every bone broken. We must make them die in our holy land to comfort the souls of our ancestors!"

The raccoon tribe leader drew out the long knife from his waist and chopped it down hard under the wooden wall!

"boom!"

The wood as hard as gold and stone collided with the blade of the long sword, making a loud sound!

"Fuck it, fight!"

The raccoon tribe leader shouted, and the raccoon tribe elders and warriors responded immediately.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The guards on the surrounding city walls also responded and shouted.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The approximately three thousand raccoon guards, who outnumbered the Xia Jin army, shouted loudly within the city walls and holy land, their voices causing the dust on the ground to tremble slightly.

This shout is also a "declaration of war"!

The Xia Jin army on the opposite side also responded.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Dense and heavy drumbeats sounded. Among Xia Jin's powerful army, the huge drumbeats sounded, and in just a few seconds they drowned out the shouts of the raccoon people.

Thirty-eight large war drums were rolled out, the drummers' movements were in perfect unison, and the thirty-eight pairs of drumsticks fell precisely and simultaneously each time, making the war drums sound like rolling thunder and the roar of a giant beast.

"Dong-dong-dong! Dang-dong-dong-dong!"

Rounds of war drums sounded, and then...

In the central military tent, a clear roar could still be heard amidst the deafening sound of war drums.

"attack!"

The response of the war drums was just a prelude; the real response was this command that was without any hesitation.

Since you want a fight... then come!

This is Xia Jin’s attitude!

Amid the sound of war drums, the Xia Jin army, clad in black animal skins and almost blending into the night, rushed towards the sacred land of the raccoon tribe like a tide. The tips of their spears, which were suddenly exposed, reflected the bright light of the stars and the moon in the sky.

They rushed towards the moat, and then the leader of the team shouted.

"Build a bridge!"

"boom!"

Giant wooden boards flew out and pressed on the turbulent water surface to form an unstable but wide enough floating bridge!

The raccoon tribe leader raised his hand and roared, "Throw!"

The raccoon warriors who had been arranged on the upper edge of the city wall threw out their spears, and the spikes fell like rain.

but……

In this way, the first round of attack, which should have been resolved by the opponent's witches or warriors, was not resolved by any of the masters of the Xia Jin army!

“Swish, swish, swish—!”

All the spears were blocked by the shield-carrying guards among Xia Jin's elite soldiers!

Although some spears pierced through the gaps of Xia Jin's elite soldiers, and some even pierced through their shields, they were still a minority...

and……

Those have no substantial killing effect!

In the absence of the opponent's wizard making any move... the effect of the first round of throwing was surprisingly almost non-existent!

This is the result of a large number of Xia Jin soldiers already standing on the unstable pontoon bridge!

The raccoon tribe leader looked embarrassed, and even Qian Huan couldn't help but sigh.

"Damn it!"

Lin Yu, who has the ability to perceive "mental power", knows the results of this round of battle better than them.

The casualties are not just close to zero...they are truly zero!

In the entire Xia Jin army, no one has been injured and unable to move!