Chapter 91 Deya's Brother and Sister-in-law
Gavin Cavendish used the hammer in his hand to smash the soldier who climbed up to the top of the city wall in front of him, causing his brain to burst.

He ignored the dirt splashing on himself and kicked the enemy's body off the city wall again.

A scream came from beside him. Gavin looked to his side and saw that one of his own soldiers had been stabbed in the abdomen by the enemy. He was lying on the ground holding his stomach and wailing.

Gavin rushed forward upon seeing this, blocking the enemy's sword with the shield in his left hand, and swung his hammer in his right hand, which hit the enemy's chest armor with a loud bang, creating a dent in his chest.

"Pastor, is there any priest here? Someone is injured here!"

Gavin, wearing armor, holding a shield in his left hand and a sledgehammer in his right hand, let out a hoarse roar.

"Captain, I'm here. Where is the injured?"

A priest who believed in the will of chaos climbed up to the top of the city wall. Gavin pointed with his hand, and he hurried over and began to cast divine spells.

After temporarily stabilizing the wounded, the priest shouted with a gasp, "Captain, I have used up all my magic slots."

"Then just hold your fucking hammer and don't let the enemy attack you!"

"Yes!"

The priest also raised his head butt to block the gap, and fought with the enemies who climbed up while shouting.

"Alchemy Spear Team, why aren't you shooting?"

"All the alchemical ammunition is used up. This gun is just a fire stick now!"

"Where's the magic crystal cannon? Blast it for me!"

"Captain, we've run out of shells. This thing is worse than a fire stick now!"

"Then what are you guys standing here for? Use the trebuchets! We already have them ready!"

"understand!"

"Mages and warlocks, stop saving your spell slots. Throw out all your spells, or you won't have a chance to use them."

"Alchemists, throw out all your bombs. This is World Remembrance. You don't need to spend money to buy materials!"

"Druid, everyone who can fly, fly up! Those birds are too annoying! Kill them all!"

"Bard, you can't use magic anymore. Why are you still standing there playing the piano? We don't need your shitty music. Draw your sword and start chopping!"

"..."

Gavin patrolled and shouted on the top of the city wall of Yanshui City, boosting morale and instructing the people stationed here to do their best to keep the city intact.

"They are all a bunch of rookies. If it weren't for the World Recollection here, the morale of the army would have collapsed long ago."

Gavin cursed, picked up the kettle beside him and took a big gulp of water.

Most of the people defending the city here are extraordinary professionals participating in the World Remembrance.

In the real world, they might be church priests, adventurers, or even nobles, but they are definitely not soldiers.

Because they are not soldiers and have not received professional training, they are at a loss when faced with such a large-scale war.

Fortunately, now the world is remembering us, so death is not real death.

In order to get more points, these talents will fight to the death.

If it were in the real world, Gavin could guarantee that with such a huge disparity in military strength, their side would have already fled.

Gavin felt emotional as he looked at the many extraordinary professionals who were roaring and fighting with the enemies nearby.

The priests of the two rival churches, the Fire of Order and the Will of Chaos, were able to work together to fight the enemy.

I can only say that such a weird thing can only happen in the world's memories.

suddenly,

Gavin felt the sound of wind above his head and the roar of a griffin. His expression changed and he quickly raised the large shield in his hand.

"Die to me!"

A tall figure leaped up like a roc spreading its wings, holding two huge axes and chopped down the attacking griffin.

There was blood everywhere, and one of the griffin's sharp claws was cut off and fell from the air.

Seeing this, the knight riding the griffin quickly stabilized the griffin, which was screaming in pain and flying around, and quickly left the place.

A tall, sturdy woman with bronze skin and pigtailed hair put down the bloody axe in her left hand, slapped Gavin on the head, and cursed:
"What are you daydreaming about? You still want me to save you!"

Gavin smiled awkwardly when he saw his fiancée: "Sorry, sorry, I was a little tired and distracted just now, Bridget." Bridget Austin didn't say much on this topic, but just asked: "How is it going?"

"The situation is very bad. The Dark Moon Church headquarters sent a message saying that they are ready to abandon this place. Most of the Dark Moon Church soldiers have retreated."

"Why don't you want this place anymore? Are you just going to give the city to someone else?"

“This is actually a very correct choice. The Dark Moon Church’s battle line is too long and the supplies are totally insufficient. Now even food and drink cannot be guaranteed.

We who are participating in the world remembrance can still endure this situation, but the soldiers of the church have been able to hold on until now, only because of their firm faith.

If we abandon the front line at this time and go back to defend the cathedral and make final preparations, there may still be a chance."

Gavin knew that his fiancée was a barbarian by profession. She knew nothing about military affairs and only knew how to kill.

"You don't have to explain this to me. Just tell me what to do now. How can we win?"

Bridget interrupted Gavin.

"We can't win. Look, the elite troops of the Dawn Church haven't even attacked the city yet, but we are already at the end of our strength, and they still have so many Griffin Knights.

The commander of that army was the founder of Susaitani. I was actually able to fight against Susaitani I on the battlefield. World Remembrance is really a good thing, haha!"

Gavin pointed at the neat square formation in the distance. Just looking at the formation, there were at least 50,000 elite soldiers.

At this time, there were only two or three thousand people left in Yanshui City who could fight, and they were all at the end of their strength. No matter how you looked at it, it was a situation of inevitable death.

"I see. It means we can't win. It all depends on how many people we can kill in the end."

"Yes, Bree, you are absolutely right, we can't win!"

"You idiot, you should have said this earlier. Why did you have to say so much nonsense?"

The engaged couple were on the top of the city wall, cursing at each other and laughing.

On the other side of the city wall, Camille and Lamia are also part of the group guarding the city.

Camille said with a sigh, "Lamia, you see, I didn't expect that Lord Deya's brother would have such a personality. He is completely opposite to Lord Deya."

Miss Witch looked at Camille coldly and said, "You should call me Sir."

Camille raised his eyebrows and said unconvincedly: "I am Lord Deya's servant, and you are Lord Deya's slave. I respect you by not asking you to call me Lord.

Hey, you woman, you don't want to climb into Lord Deya's bed and be the mistress, do you? "

Camille said exaggeratedly.

"I will, and you will call me 'Mistress' then."

Lamia nodded slightly.

Camille's face darkened and he shouted, "How come you are even more shameless than me, woman!"

"Woooo——"

In the distance, the Dawn Church's phalanx sounded the clarion call for the general attack.

Many extraordinary people, who had just experienced a battle and had not rested for a few minutes, were struggling to get up from the ground.

Looking at the huge, disciplined army formation with endless lines and neat formations, they all knew that they were going to die.

"Everyone, cheer up. Kill as many as you can. As for how many points you can get, it depends on your performance!"

Even at this time, Gavin was still cheering everyone up.

In the distance, the adjutant came to Susetani, who was riding a tall horse, and whispered, "Master, these mercenaries are more determined than we thought. Should we launch a general attack now?"

Susetani nodded: "Blow the horn and launch a general attack. After taking this city, we will move forward immediately. Our target is the Dark Moon Cathedral!"

"Boom————"

The horn sounded, and the neatly-arranged army marched forward at the same time. Tens of thousands of people landed at the same time, like a perfect war machine.

Under the leadership of Susetani, the 7th-ring cavalry general, and with the help of various auras and team expertise, the soldiers are almost in tune with each other.

But at this moment,
In the east, dense black spots appeared in the sky, and a boundless black shadow stretched across the earth, and the earth was rumbling.

"Is that the reinforcements from the Dark Moon Church?"

What answered Susaytani was a low and terrifying dragon roar in the sky!

(End of this chapter)