Chapter 103: Tough battle

Only the first wave of siege warfare lasted nearly one morning. After thousands of soldiers of the Third Regiment paid more than 2,000 casualties, they approached the 300 meters range of Otis.
This is only the battle situation of Ximen and Beimen. The situation of Dongmen and Nanmen initiated by the Lions is more intense and changeable.
Among the lion army under Prince Kensell, there is no ace and miscellaneous cards, almost all are ace.
The Lion Army soldiers who were close to 10,000 were also sent by Prince Kensell as the first troops. The more elite Lion Army soldiers did not do much better than the Eagle Army.
Probably the King of Charlotte was standing at the south gate, and the magic cannon on the gate had not stopped fire since the beginning. Every time the beam of light representing death passes through, it can always suppress the wave of attack.
Prince Kensell, who was watching the front line from afar, squeezed his palm. Prince Kensell really had no way to deal with this kind of Charlotte ace. Forstan's military strength is indeed stronger than Charlotte, but the magic power has always been in the middle. Not to mention the magic cannon, it is just ordinary magic equipment, and it is also an extremely expensive item in Forstein.
"Unfortunately, several top strongmen have been restricted from shooting." Prince Kensell said lowly. "Otherwise, a few squads of knives can do it." In addition to the magic cannon, the trebuchet on the head of the city of Otis There are too many waiting equipments, which makes the Forstan side feel that they are not fighting with people, but are dying with a bunch of military equipment.
So far, the Forstan side has been killed in thousands, but they haven't even reached the gate of Charlotte, and Charlotte's loss will be almost zero. Only a few bad luck eggs were hit by a falling arrow shot from under the city.
Although the war loss ratio between the two sides is extremely disparate, neither Prince Kensell nor the Marquis Mammon on the other side are worried.
As long as the first troops are able to survive, once the subsequent soldiers press, they will avoid most long-range attacks.
There are a lot of open-minded people on the battlefield, especially the spies of various countries. Many people have found that the loss of the Forstan side is very heavy at this time, but as long as they are close to the Charlotte city wall, the situation will unpredictably reverse.
Charlotte had many talented people. Without talking about others, Marquis Philip stood before his king at this time: "Your Majesty, please retreat!" Marquis Philip said, being neither humble nor overbearing.
However, King Charlotte, who had a fire in his heart, did not want to follow the advice of Marquis Philip. A few servants had just urged him to withdraw to the palace, but he ignored it. He wanted to see Charlotte’s children against the Forstin.
"Send His Majesty to the palace!" Marquis Philip, without further crap, shouted directly and ordered the attendants around the king.
A whole team of Sherro Kingdom Guards appeared, and several civilians who looked like servants, dragged the king's arms and pulled down the city.
"Dare you?!" King Charlotte was drunk with the help of his servants. "I'm going to dismiss your position as a military minister!" The king shouted farther and farther away.
Although King Charlotte was not a big man, he was also a wise king. But now that the two countries are at war, the king with no power is standing here. He can do nothing but inspire some momentum.
It would be a big trouble if this king was shot by Forstein's flowing arrows. I am afraid that the Charlotte soldiers in the city will collapse in an instant.
In addition to this, Marquis Philippe still couldn't see the fact that the magical forces had to vent their cannonballs without money. The magic crystal shells, to be honest, most of them were accumulated by Marquis Philip with his family. The marquis is not good at military, and it does not mean that the marquis does not understand military at all.
It is said that shopping malls are like battlefields, and the ‘God of Wealth’, who is known to all nations, also has a part of its own understanding of war. Now he has just started to fight, the most final magic cannon is already used, and the shell reserves are decreasing at a visible speed. This is a very abnormal phenomenon.
He tried to remind the magical troops to save some ammo several times, but every time he spoke, he swallowed.
Without him, it was because His Majesty the King saw the magical troops show great power, and he danced with joy. This more stimulating magic unit fired crazy at the Folstein soldiers under the city.
Philip was now Charlotte’s military minister. Charlotte’s system was strange. Although the king was by his side, the military-related struggles were all supervised by the military minister, and even the king could not intervene.
Of course, this situation is rare, no one will be idle and disobey the king's order.
This time it was Marquis Philip who could hardly see it anyway. Anyway, Charlotte now had a city left. Since the Marquis Philip remained in the city, he had to do something.
As Charlotte's'Three Pillars', the other two marquises have sacrificed their lives for the country. If Marquis Philip had no idea, it was impossible, and everyone was bloody. After the death of Marquis Philip, he did not want to be excavated from the tomb by Charlotte’s remnants.
"Magic cannons are reduced in frequency!" Marquis Philip began to give orders on the city gate.
"The kerosene is all shipped, ready at any time!"
"What about Takigi and Rolling Stones, hurry up! Let the militias hurry."...
In addition to Marquis Philip, some young nobles who had the ambition to serve the country in Charlotte walked up to the city and ordered the city to guard.
Most of the upper class nobles hid in the palace with His Majesty the King, and now they belong to these young nobles who are and powerful.
The moment the firepower of the magic cannon on the head of the city of Audis was weakened, the Marquis de Marmen and Prince Kensel discovered the situation for the first time.
"Good guy, I finally know that it's saved!" Marquis Mammon's mouth crossed an arc.
"Let the remaining soldiers of the 3rd Corps all press up!" Marquis Mamen ordered to a herald nearby.
"The Fourth Corps is ready!" The order was ordered methodically.
Each regiment is equipped with several magicians, so most of the commands on the battlefield at this time rely on magic. Each command will reach the first line with extremely fast delivery.
Sure enough, the army belonging to the Forstan side had changed. In addition to another wave of soldiers rushing to the city of Otis, at least one soldier of the regiment was separated and prepared to keep up.
Prince Kensell is also the same, the soldiers of the Lions Legion are far more elite than the Eagles Legion. There are no miscellaneous cards or trump cards here. Almost every wave of attack is full-powered.
If Charlotte had not placed enough magic cannons in the South Gate and East Gate, and the frequency of release was the highest, then the defense on his side would become more difficult.
The remaining soldiers of the Third Corps have also rushed up. In the just one morning, the soldiers of the Third Corps of the Eagle Corps of 10,000 people sprinkled outside the two northwest gates of Otis.
The war has become more intense. With the soldiers close to the city wall, the archers belonging to the side of Fustein can also use their abilities. In addition, more and more siege equipment attacks have also arrived The head of Otis City.
After all, the space that the Armored Guards can protect is limited, and it is not possible to do everything.
Gradually, some of Folstein’s soldiers had reached the wall, the ladder was already in place, and some anxious soldiers had begun to climb the wall.
"What about oil? Fall!" shouted Sergeant Sergeant Sergeant on the wall.
The soldiers of Folstein are still climbing the ladder and waiting under the city wall. They are drowned with some flaming oil, but the following Folstein soldiers who haven't had time to climb up the city are suffering. Huoyou is hot, let alone being poured on the head, even if it is stuck to the skin by oil drops, it can burn out a large blister.
It was only a moment before the screams on the ladder and under the city walls were screamed together. Countless Folstein soldiers were scalded and their skins were peeled off, revealing vaguely flesh and bones. Witnessed.
This is not over yet. After seeing all the oil poured out, the young noble generals of Charlotte on the city wall issued orders, and half of them leaned out of the tower, shouting their necks and shouting, "Let the rockets, light oil!" "
Following the command of the chief, the Charlotte garrison lit up the pruning branches, and for a time, the city walls rocketed.
The fire was sticking to the fire, and as the rocket fell, the border city was suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire, followed by a scream of sorrow.
The Folstein soldiers who were not affected by the oil or burned tightly were in the sea of ​​fire, and the burned body was full of fire, screaming again and again, and the screams were so fierce that the Sharro people on the wall felt Creepy, the smell of fox burning in the air filled with thick skin.
Most of the Sherlo people on the city walls were recruits and militiamen organized in the city. Many people saw such disastrous scenes for the first time.
Staring at the marquis of Marmen and Prince Kensel in the distance, his face stood firm. It seems as though the soldiers who were dead or wounded were insignificant.
The Charlottes on the city wall were still panicked. It was not that the soldiers of the Forstan Eagles and the Lions were fighting bravely, but that they were just new recruits. People's fears are contagious, and many Charlotte's veterans have become panicked in this atmosphere.
"Fourth Corps! Come on!"
"Second Corps! Go!" Marquis Marmen and Prince Kensell, who were on the brink of war, immediately gave orders to continue the attack.
Along with the Forstan side, two soldiers of the two regiments were invested, a total of more than 20,000 troops, and the battle on the head of the city of Otis was even more anxious.
As the sun goes down, the time is unconsciously in the afternoon.
Most of the clouds in the sky have spread, and a blood-red sunset shot, and tonight is destined to be a night of killing.
The siege is still going on. For the soldiers of Forstan, the battle is regardless of day and night--
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