Chapter 637 The Aerial Cavalry's Plunge

The 60,000 players of the Niuren Tribe completely suppressed the players of the Mage Alliance. The Mage Alliance gradually retreated into the Aej頓 Fortress, tragically enduring the bombardment of the Niuren Tribe's trebuchets as before.

Under the barrage of the trebuchets, the city walls groaned and shuddered before collapsing, leaving a gaping hole. The Niuren Tribe's players tried to rush into the Aej頓 Fortress through the gap, and a tug-of-war broke out beneath the city walls of Aej頓 Fortress.

In the melee everywhere, the Mage Alliance and the Sacred Guardians fell into a disadvantage. Their main forces were rapidly depleted, and under the Niuren Tribe's assault, the Mage Alliance and the Sacred Guardians began a complete rout.

Kuangfa and Shengyan, leading a group of players, were suppressed and retreated into the Aej頓 Fortress. They exchanged fire with the elites of the Niuren Tribe and were overwhelmed, unable to breathe. It looked like the Niuren Tribe was about to rush into the Aej頓 Fortress.

Kuangfa couldn't help but feel a surge of sorrow. It seemed that the Mage Alliance, which he had cultivated for so long, had come to an end. The defeat before him was irreversible.

Just when the players of the Mage Alliance and the Sacred Guardians were nearing despair, someone suddenly shouted.

"There are flying mounts in the sky!"

They looked up and saw a team of thirty-one flying mounts flying in from the distant horizon.

These thirty-one flying mounts consisted of Thunderhawks, Griffons, and Venomous Dragonflies. So many flying mounts could be described as the largest flying mount force in history. Even if Nie Yan's Darkwing Dragon appeared, it probably wouldn't be able to escape being besieged to death by so many flying mounts.

"It's Angel Corps and the Century Financial Group, they haven't given up on us." Kuangfa felt an impulse to burst into tears. Thirty-one flying mounts, such a strong combat force, might be able to turn the tide!

At this moment, Kuangfa was like a drowning man grasping at a straw, not willing to give up even a glimmer of hope.

These thirty-one flying mounts were gathered by the Century Financial Group by mobilizing all their financial resources. Twenty of them came from Angel Corps, and the rest came from other places.

Cui Can Dao Guang was commanding his troops to frantically strangle the Mage Alliance and the Sacred Guardians. Suddenly seeing those flying mounts in the sky, he quickly sent a message to Nie Yan asking, "Nie Yan, reinforcements have arrived for the Mage Alliance. There are thirty-one flying mounts. What do we do?"

"Don't panic. Flying mounts are indeed powerful in the air, but with such a dense crowd below, they'll become targets as soon as they come down. They're courting death. Their flying mounts are nothing special. Gather the Frost Ironclad Trebuchets and bombard them as soon as they come down. A volley will guarantee they spit blood from the pain. Tell our people to put away their flying mounts and ignore the sky. We'll deal with them when they come down," Nie Yan said. He was very calm. At this time, if he went over with the Darkwing Dragon, he would become the target of those flying mounts.

Hearing what Nie Yan said, Cui Can Dao Guang felt confident.

Apart from gathering the Frost Ironclad Trebuchets, the Niuren Tribe continued to do what they were doing, fiercely attacking the Aej頓 Fortress!

The thirty-one flying mounts circled in the sky. As the rulers of the sky, they flaunted their power at the Niuren Tribe, but the Niuren Tribe didn't pay any attention to them. The thirty-seven ironclad trebuchets gathered below became the most obvious targets, but the power of the Frost Ironclad Trebuchets made the players riding on the backs of the flying mounts in the sky hesitate to dive down.

Kuangfa's mood changed from initial ecstasy to great disappointment. The flying mounts in the sky didn't swoop down and massacre the Niuren Tribe as he had imagined, but instead lingered without descending.

"Damn, those cowards, by the time they come to save us, the daylilies will be cold." A player from the Mage Alliance complained and cursed.

In a moment of distraction, Kuangfa understood a principle: leaning on a mountain, the mountain will collapse; relying on people, people will fall. In the end, you still have to rely on yourself.

"Boss, let's go quickly, the people from the Niuren Tribe have broken in." A player shouted from behind.

"Go my ass, I'd rather die inside this Aej頓 Fortress!" Kuangfa cursed.

Just then, Hei Bai, Wu Feng, and others rushed into the narrow gap of the Aej頓 Fortress, cutting a bloody path. Under the firepower suppression of Tang Yao, Xie Yao, and others, the people of the Mage Alliance fled in defeat. A large group of Niuren Tribe players surged in like a tide.

As for the battlefield outside, the Mage Alliance and the Sacred Guardians were slaughtered by the Niuren Tribe. The Frost Ironclad Trebuchets had already taken out their most elite troops, and their morale was gone. They were in a state of complete defeat. The Niuren Tribe's players chased and killed them fiercely. Corpses of the Mage Alliance and the Sacred Guardians were everywhere along the way.

At this time, Ang Yi Tian Shi and others riding on the flying mounts above were discussing whether to go down and help.

The person sitting on a huge Royal Griffin was Ang Yi Tian Shi. Cao Xu had finally managed to persuade him.

"Damn, the people from the Mage Alliance are so vulnerable, how can we help!" Lie Yan, sitting on a Thunderhawk, said dejectedly. Originally, they thought that if the Niuren Tribe and the Mage Alliance were evenly matched, they could add fuel to the fire from the side, and the Mage Alliance might win. But now, the Mage Alliance was in a state of complete defeat, and the Niuren Tribe's morale was not affected at all after their appearance, which made it even more difficult.

Ang Yi Tian Shi pondered for a moment and said, "Since we're here, we can't go back empty-handed, or we'll be laughed at. Let's take out a few of the Niuren Tribe's ironclad trebuchets."

"Alright, boss, just give the order." Lie Yan said. The others riding air mounts had no objections either.

They quickly arranged a battle plan. The thirty-one flying mounts suddenly acted at the same time, diving down towards the thirty-seven ironclad trebuchets below.

Seeing the flying mounts diving down from above, Shui Se Yan Tou immediately became nervous: "All ironclad trebuchets prepare, First Team, Second Team, Third Team, Fifth Team, do not attack without my order! Fourth Team and Sixth Team, listen to me, wait for my command!"

A griffin with golden feathers all over its body pounced down towards the Frost Ironclad Trebuchets below at an extremely fast speed, getting closer and closer.

This golden griffin was the Royal Griffin ridden by Ang Yi Tian Shi. It was famous for its excellent movement speed and evasion ability, arriving faster than other flying mounts.

"Number Thirty-Seven, tentative attack!" Shui Se Yan Tou said in a deep voice. This Royal Griffin was clearly trying to lure their attack. He sneered, thinking that the people of Angel Corps wanted to trick them out of their ammunition with such a trick. They were underestimating them too much.

As soon as Shui Se Yan Tou finished speaking, the lever in the center of a Frost Ironclad Trebuchet suddenly ejected, throwing five solid iron balls into the air. These solid iron balls whistled towards the Royal Griffin.

The Royal Griffin rolled in the sky, dodging the Frost Ironclad Trebuchet's attack.

"Number Thirty-Six, attack!"

"Number Thirty-Five, attack!"

Bang bang bang, solid iron balls kept flying into the sky, like blooming fireworks.

The Royal Griffin suddenly stopped in the air, fell and rolled twice, and quickly gained altitude again. Solid iron balls whistled past the Royal Griffin, without hitting it. It was clear that the guy riding the Royal Griffin was very capable.

On the Niuren Tribe's side, they ensured continuous attacks and ensured the loading time of each trebuchet. At least twenty-five trebuchets were fully loaded. If they launched a volley, it would be very dangerous and terrifying. Shui Se Yan Tou specifically waited for their main force to come down before doing so.

Seeing that the Niuren Tribe was not taking the bait and had almost been hit several times, Ang Yi Tian Shi, seeing that the people behind him had caught up, suddenly manipulated the Royal Griffin to charge downwards, shouting loudly, "Kill!"

The remaining thirty flying mounts also dived down, moving extremely fast.

Seeing so many large flying mounts pouncing on them, the players operating the Frost Ironclad Trebuchets panicked. Some wanted to fire, but were stopped.

"Stay calm, listen to my command, wait for them to get close, at least twenty yards!" Shui Se Yan Tou shouted in the group chat. If they attacked from too far away, it would be easy to dodge, so they had to wait until they were within twenty yards! Once they were within twenty yards, even if their reaction speed was fast, it would be useless. They would not be able to dodge the Frost Ironclad Trebuchet's attack at all, and the power of the Frost Ironclad Trebuchet would also increase a lot.

Thirty yards, twenty-five yards, twenty yards...

Seeing that many flying mounts had entered the attack area, Shui Se Yan Tou shouted hoarsely, "Fire!"

Bang bang bang, solid iron balls were launched into the sky, whistling towards the flying mounts. At a distance of twenty yards, they couldn't dodge at all. The solid iron balls bombarded the flying mounts, and blood spurted out. Several flying mounts screamed and fell. Some solid iron balls even pierced their wings.

Some flying mounts dodged the bombardment of the iron balls and pounced down, directly tearing the ironclad trebuchets into pieces.

The surrounding mages, seeing the ironclad trebuchets being besieged by those flying mounts, immediately ran over to support them. Spells gathered from all directions, bombarding the flying mounts, and then exploded.

In a chaotic battle, many people could no longer see who the enemy was. Casualties on both sides continued to increase.

Ang Yi Tian Shi glanced at the team. Six flying mounts had died, and at least ten more were injured. He didn't expect the casualties to be so high. He hadn't anticipated that the dense bombardment of the Frost Ironclad Trebuchets would be so fierce. His heart was bleeding. Looking at the battle results, they had destroyed six of the Niuren Tribe's ironclad trebuchets, and another five had lost their ability to operate. Compared to the losses, such a result was nothing.

"Everyone, retreat!" Ang Yi Tian Shi gave the order to all members. The remaining flying mounts whistled and flew into the sky.

This was the first clash between flying mounts and ironclad trebuchets. Calculating the losses, it was clear that Angel Corps had suffered a great loss.

It was not much different from what Nie Yan had predicted.