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Although Susan and Harry are only level 1 professionals, they have been able to master their magic skills after digesting, understanding and practicing them during this period of time.

"Great Light, my Lord, please give me divine power to save your people."

Susan prayed devoutly, chanting a magic spell in her mouth, and a sacred light appeared on her hands. The light fell on the wound, and the blood on the wound was magically stopped, and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye but slowly.

The young apprentices who had been trained for a period of time quickly bandaged the wound with linen to prevent the wound from tearing again. The technique was rough but very effective.

The pale face of the treated believer replied with a little bloody look, and his eyes were furiously grateful: "Thank you, my Lord, and Pastor Susan." It is certain that his faith will be raised a little further.

However, this believer himself is a level of devout believer and has a very high level of faith. However, it is still not easy to be promoted to a crazy believer.

It is also from this that every crazy believer is so precious.

When Wu Hui saw this scene, he felt a little moved. It would be better to have subordinates, and he doesn't need to ask him, the God of Light, to take action in person.

Compared to the previous year, I was floating around in the ruined Kingdom of Light, and there was not even a person who could communicate with me.

Wu Hui felt that his "Divine Life" was full of incomparable passion, and finally felt a little like being a god.

With Susan and Harry intervened in the treatment, the believers who might have been fatal due to injuries were suspended for life. The believers who were originally slightly injured joined the battle sequence after a little treatment.

It can be seen that a priest is very effective on the battlefield.

Unfortunately, Susan and Harry were only Level 1 trainee priests, with limited holy power. After performing several treatments, they were so tired that they were sweating profusely.

And at the same time.

Massi, Paul, Ian and three other Knights Templars have also led their troops into the city gate corridor.

The castle corridor is narrow and long, and it has always been a must-have meat grinding field.

There are densely arranged round holes on the thick walls on both sides of the corridor. There are dark rooms in the corridor, and a group of soldiers are stationed there. They can poke sharp spears several meters long through the round holes and desperately outwards.

Any enemy who wants to break through the corridor may be stabbed into a hornet's nest.

Fortunately, the attack on Gru Fort this time suddenly happened, and the castle defenders were still in chaos and had no time to set up defenses.

In the dark room of the corridor, there were only a few rotating troops, and their slackness even made them fall asleep. Listening to the angrily fighting sound of the sky, they woke up in horror and rushed to raise their spears to attack the believers of light in the corridor.

“Ah~ah~”

The two believers of light were stabbed by a sudden spear, dripping blood. But their sincere and pious beliefs, coupled with the hot and hot atmosphere, made them grab the spear and break it down, blocking the hole, preventing the enemy from pulling out the spear, screaming and shouting: "For my lord, brothers, rush forward."

"Chang Chong!"

Several Templars took the lead, with the light of divine blessings shining on their bodies, and the sacrifices of their brothers made their eyes red. They knew that they must break through the city gate as soon as possible, otherwise when the enemy recovered from the chaos, this battle would be lost.

However, there was not only a thick city gate, but also a lifting and lowering iron fence. The iron fence had no door locks, and was composed of iron bars more than an inch thick, with a total weight of more than a thousand kilograms. Its rise and fall can only be controlled by the winch in the castle.

If you are a level 7 holy-level strongman, you can cut through the iron fence with one sword.

However, Masi and several other Templars were only level 2, so it was extremely difficult to break the iron fence. But no matter how difficult it was, you had to break through it.

"Crash, hit hard!"

The three Templars took the lead and used their flesh and blood to slam into the iron fence.

"Bang!"

The iron fence made a dull sound, shaking slightly, and dust and fine stones fell from the stone trough above the head.

If you can't bump it away, then continue to bump it.

The believers were like angry bulls, slamming into the iron fence continuously. The terrible reaction force made their blood shake and almost faint. However, the iron fence was pounding and the thick iron tendons gradually deformed.

What a crazy thing this is, the power of a single believer may be insignificant, but more and more believers are like surging tides, fierce and unstoppable.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

With loud noises, it seemed like a peerless beast was slapping on the iron fence.

Such a crazy scene made Wu Hui, who was far away in the Kingdom of Light, feel a little shocked. Believers with fanatical beliefs are indeed very terrible existences. With the crazy believers taking the lead, they are brave and fearless, as if they can tear up everything that dares to stop them.

Within a few dozen seconds, the iron fence was knocked out of the stone trough, and a hole was exposed in the tilt backwards.

"Success!"

"Kill and kill!"

Amid the excited cheers, the red-eyed believers rushed in through the gap wildly and rushed towards the castle gate.

Although the castle gate is made of wooden structure, it is strong and sturdy. Even the iron fence cannot stop the believers who are in a state of fanaticism. How long can the castle gate with a mere wooden structure stop them?

But before the believers could rush to the castle gate, with a heavy "creak", the gate was opened from inside.

What caught the eyes of the believers was Landon, the Templar Knight, whose linen was covered in blood, and it was impossible to tell whether it was his own or his enemy. There were two corpses lying at his feet.

It turned out that after Langdon put down the suspension bridge, he heard the believers hitting the iron fence, so he gave up his original plan to attack the winch chamber, and instead rushed directly to the city gate. He killed three people in a row, and just happened to meet the army of believers.

"It's Lord Langdon, Lord Langdon."

The believers burst into cheers like a tsunami, and as soon as the castle gate was broken, Gru Castle was within reach.

Seeing this, Langdon held the corner of his mouth, but did not laugh.

He knew in his heart that this was just the beginning and it was far from time to time for cheering.

From the time Langdon started to explode and until the castle gate was broken, the whole process seemed long, but in fact it was just a few minutes.

Gru Fort was lax in defense. Except for a few rotating soldiers, most of them stayed in the barracks to sleep or drank and played in groups of three or five. Some middle and senior officials in the barracks were all confidants of Baron Gundyar. Most of them had gathered at the top of the sentry tower, preparing to take turns to party with the "bride" all night long.

Under such circumstances, Gruburg was suddenly attacked, and it would be strange if he could react.

As soon as the castle gate was broken, the entire Gruburg was in an uproar.

Countless soldiers woke up from the bed and hurriedly began to wear leather armor and get weapons. The soldiers who were on duty or drinking were also frightened and rushed to the castle gate in panic, trying to stop the believers from continuing to kill in.

There was a mess everywhere.

But Langdon knew in his heart that this chaos was only temporary. Once they were allowed to react or the commander in the castle was brought back to their position, not only would the advantages brought by the raid disappear, but they might even be counter-killed.

Moreover, His Highness the Saint is still inside.

We must seize the opportunity and completely transform temporary advantages into victory.

Randon's eyes flashed with a craze. He casually wrapped his sword in his hand with a cloth strip, turned around and rushed into the castle again: "Kill with me!"

"Kill and kill!"

The shouts echoed through the city gate like a tsunami, and the believers were as motivated as rainbows, following him like a torrent of surging into the castle, their eyes were bloodshot and crazy.

Under the baptism of blood, these believers who were once ordinary people or ordinary soldiers have completely transformed into crazy soldiers. Under the crazy rush, the momentum is so strong that it makes people frightened.

The soldiers in the castle were not mentally prepared. Some soldiers had just gotten up from the bed, and had not even had time to wear leather armor and weapons. Seeing their crazy posture, their already lacking courage was immediately scared.

Even those elite soldiers who had been on the battlefield and were well equipped were a little furious when they saw this momentum.

However, in a time of charge, the soldiers of the castle blocked at the door were forcibly broken open by a large army of crazy believers.

Moreover, this gap is still being torn up with an unstoppable trend.
Chapter completed!