: Shinjuku Turbulence (7)

The rain stopped unexpectedly in the middle of the night, which is a good sign,
The horseshoe stepped heavily on the rainwater of the long street and splashed onto the corpses along the way. The human blood under the rain gathered into a red river, bubbling on the side of the road, and the light rain mixed with the taste. , The sound of horseshoes breaking through the rainy night is particularly clear in the silent night,
The Gauls hiding behind the doors and windows on both sides of the street, watched with horror as a team of black cavalry on the shadowy long street rolled around like a gust of wind, and their faces became paler. These black armored cavalry looked stern and maintained a high degree of silence. That's not true,
"Your Majesty, the army has entered the city! The northern army of Saron is sweeping." A black armor guard reported from the front. The fat man waved his hand to the black armor guard, and his eyes swept the city group ahead. Long, don’t spread too far, just clear the five-mile range centered around the palace, and there’s no need to chase after the escaped Guards,
Yes! "The black armoured cavalry galloped away,
"Order the troops not to kill too much, and gather at the Gaul Palace!" The fat man raised his eyebrows, "Gather now?" Besukaya's pretty face followed was a little surprised, and asked curiously, "It is not correct at this time." Is it the best time to chase down the army? "." Army collapse? At this time, it does not matter if the army is broken, do you know why I only let the least powerful Saron troops enter the city? 'The fat man glanced at her as if shocked. He turned to look at the dense forest-like buildings in the distance and slowly said, "The city gate is blocked. Even if the other party is running, he can't run out." The city in front of us is the largest city in the northern part of Obaro. It has a length of more than ten miles and a population of hundreds of thousands. The internal streets are criss-crossed, even with our military strength. It cannot be cleaned up overnight. But the hunt will trigger unnecessary massacres"
The fat man's voice paused, holding the reins of the warhorse and saying, "You are not a soldier, you don't understand some things! The elite of the battlefield is most likely to be affected by bad weather, such as rainstorms and thunder, will let them burst out. Bloodthirsty hostility, if it is ordered to siege, such a soldier will become a fierce beast that is not afraid of death, if it is a field battle between the two armies. It will become a killing machine," if it is facing a prosperity that is completely undefended In Kyoto, "the fat man's voice stops and his eyes flash," Will there be a massacre? ‘Besukaya’s body trembles and his heart tightens,
She also seemed to feel something. The atmosphere around her was almost suppressed to the extreme. There was lightning and thunder above her head, constantly wandering in the light and darkness. The air is in the rain with a strong pungent smell, and the head is smashed over the head, the closer to the direction of the palace, the worse the scene in front. At a glance, the streets were filled with blood mixed with blood, the bodies were white in the rain, and no one knew how many people died. "Be careful!" The fat man who opened the front suddenly slowed down,
Besukaya found out that the corpse in front had blocked the road, and there was a faint sound of water in front of him
"If you are not used to it, go back first" said the fat man, turning his head around. He didn't care, but he was a bit worried that Besukaya was not used to this scene of Shura hell. This is the outer periphery of the palace, and it must be the fiercest battle local. Going forward, he could not guarantee what he would see!
"No, I'm fine!"
Besukaya's shell-like teeth bit on his lips and raised his head. His face was pale, vomiting, and an urge to retort. The fighting tonight was centered on the palace, so the most people died here. There are battles all over the city’s main road to the branch road,
The road has completely turned blood red as early as here, and the walls on both sides are filled with blood stains like flowers blooming. During walking, it is like walking in hell, with corpses running under the feet, residual limbs and hands floating in the rain, horseshoes There is almost no place to fall, so I can only step forward on the soft body,
It was quiet, click, and the kind of soft crackling sound made by the horseshoes stepping on the body, which made people feel a kind of creepy fear,
The battle on the battlefield is not terrible. What is terrible is the scene behind the battle. Besukaya who fought in the northern battle was also terrified. She did not expect that the civil war could hit this level. It was more than a siege. Somewhat violently, fingers holding the reins tightly, and the tension was slightly whitish,
"Gee, killing yourself, killing yourself to such an extent, it is considered super-level play...!" She heard the fat man said in a low voice, she saw the source of the sound of water, and her ruddy little lips finally couldn't Close together, spectacular? Still miserable! Unable to describe her inner thoughts,
I saw a of more than twenty meters in front, where the corpses were stacked more than one meter high,
A red water wave, like being squeezed by a powerful force, is like a whistling water dragon, slamming down the forty-degree where the corpses are located, forming a dark red waterfall. These water flows come from other The gathering of forks, a large number of scary, the current hit the pile of corpses, scattered like the waves,
It can be seen that the noble private army has an overwhelming advantage, because most of the bodies here are in the clothing of the Imperial Guard, the fat man's mouth slightly skimmed, and this woman Algeron Julia hit the iron plate this time, Jiang is still old and spicy. This sentence is true. The Gaul Kyoto nobles are not very good at fighting. In the muddy waters of conspiracy and infighting, I don’t know how many people eat the bones and don’t throw bones. The character, the royal palace in the center, is being stripped of his coat. Although the private army is advancing slowly, it is only a matter of progress.
"It's a beautiful post-control tactic. The principal should be the Minister of the Interior who has controlled Gaul's internal affairs for thirty years!" The fat man gave a fair evaluation. In this conspiracy-to-conspiracy battle, Alger Nongju Leah can be considered a complete defeat. The noble side showed a first-come-first blunt momentum. It set up an ambush in a fierce battle in advance and introduced the Gaulian Guards to the ambush circle. There was a civil war in Kyoto. It is ridiculous that Algeron Julia has not It was discovered that tens of thousands of Gaul Guards were so deadly killed by Yin.
At the gate of the Gaul Palace, the fierce battle continued, the bright sword shining in the distance! The turbulent private soldiers climbed the city wall. In the second and third waves, the upper guard spearman stood on the palace wall and slammed down with his spear.
Blood splatter "Ah" the private soldiers climbing below screamed and dropped a few meters high palace wall.
The private soldiers issued were still like ant colonies climbing up to put sugar, and the dense number of people could hardly see the number. Although the city guards remained neutral during the turmoil, this time the noble coalition army still had more than 30,000 people, but insisted on Gaul The palace’s strength is only five thousand, and the strength is huge. "Hold on! The guard officers above shouted hard. In the chaos, in front of the palace gates, several small crash cars covered with thick leather were in the regular Falcon Army. The crowd approached the gate of the imperial palace and bumped into the "crashed iron front end was pulled up by people behind. Then let go, draw a shocking arc, and hit the golden gate of the Gaul Palace heavily," Pa: At the first step, the iron bar on the gate flew out and bounced against the wall next to it. On the ground, the grunt landed on the ground. The Gaul Palace never thought that one day it would need to be a fortress, so the decoration of this gate is far more practical than war.
The car crashed hard again, and after the fifth strike, the palace gate began to shatter. The heavily deformed door bar was flicked out
The palace gate opened a gap "Kill!" The falcon army heavy infantry shouted loudly, like a scavenger, wielding melee flail, rushing forward with a thunderous momentum. After a night of fighting, the Gaul Imperial Guard, who was exhausted, saw the huge crowd after the door opened, and his eyes were red. Holding a shield and a spear high against the front,
"Pappa" two equally black waves collide at the gate position,
Thunderous. Because the gap was too narrow and the two armies were close together, except for the front row, the weapons of the latter soldiers were too late to unfold and suddenly bumped together. In a gap of just a few meters, thousands of people in the two armies rushed to kill them, and the two sides were heavily packed together.
The soldiers were stuck together next to each other, and the shields slammed together. Don't say that the two sides are fighting. Even turning around can't turn around, but even then, the follow-up troops are still rushing forward continuously, adding density to this dense vortex.
The Falcon Heavy Infantry is sturdy and has thick heavy armor. They were so crowded that they could barely withstand it, but the thin armored guards were unlucky.
In such a close crowding, no matter how high your personal ability is, you can’t perform it. The guards are squeezed so that they can’t stand on their feet. The ribs are broken, the legs are broken, the neck is broken, and the soldiers are thin. He was squeezed to spit blood, and the crowd cried out from time to time
"Help……"
The fighting at the gap lasted for more than ten minutes, and the blockade of the Imperial Guard was finally washed away. The Imperial Guard blocking there was half dead. The others began to flee. It was not that they did not want to surrender, but that they had already killed their red eyes.
"Attack!" screamed loudly,
The heavy infantry group of the regular Falcons rushing into the palace gate rolled like a 10,000-ton boulder from the mountain, pushing forward with heavy and unstoppable force. Along the way, I heard only the crackling sounds and the wailing screams of the sword. A torrent of black armor rushed into the queue of the reinforced Imperial Guards, and a horrified wailing sounded. "Asshole, what are these, when did the nobles have such terrible soldiers!" The Gaul Guards were almost mad and watching the situation reverse in an instant, and the people in front were minced in pieces
They struggled to resist. Waving their swords and guns forward, but their weapons only left a trace of white on the armor of these heavy infantry wearing heavy armor like monsters. The sturdy heavy armored soldiers ignored these light weapons of the Guards. The attack was like a wild boar with fangs and only one forward arch, "Kill! Kill! Kill!" The shouts of the soldiers on the opposite side were like one after another, and even with a heavy weapon in their hand, even the man with the shield smashed into the mud , The short-handed giant axe swept past and cut off the people who were blocking in front. "My God!" The Gaul Kyoto nobility and private soldiers behind were dumbfounded, and the private forces that were attacking the city walls to contain them were stopped. Down, their eyes were full of blood, as if slapped by countless people
What is a killing machine, this is the real professional killing machine, killing people like chopping vegetables and cutting melons, wielding weapons neatly, striding forward, then wielding weapons neatly, and then striding forward, just like a group of skillfully cutting wheat ears in the field Old peasant, this is what they cut off is the human head, all obstacles in their way, the human body, limbs, armor, weapons were crushed and shattered, a queue of live soldiers a second ago, and instantly became a and fuzzy residue Debris, the traces that flickered under the night light have an artistic sense,
Compared with these real professional soldiers, the previous battle was like two children fighting,
This is the northern army of Sauron, a group of 30,000 thousands of miles marched north to defeat the more than 100,000 Gauls. They are well aware of the battles and queues of the Gauls, and they are also the most assault troops. They once faced more than 100,000 Gaul troops without changing their colors, let alone standing in front of them. The light infantry quickly hit a powerful momentum like a tiger going down the mountain "Black... Black, they are not private soldiers, they are heavy infantry of the Falcon Empire!" Finally, the Imperial Guard found that the situation was wrong in the dark, and the eyes were horrified. Focus on the dark armor that the other party thought was caused by the night, that is not the light of the night, but the black light. These killing armor are black,
He shouted in panic and immediately cut off his head with a sharp axe, causing his voice to stop abruptly. "The opposite is the heavy infantry of the Falcon Empire!" Shivering, I took a closer look. The armor on the other side was really black, black, too dark! The black ones are like a group of demons coming in, and the Imperial Guard is very loyal. The fighting intentions are not low, but in order to find something unexpected, they are all light tonight, because they do not think that the nobles will erupt resistance. Moreover, the nobles did not reload the infantry. The heavy armor has always been a strictly controlled contraband. As a result, they were crushed by the heavy infantry of the other party. "The nobles must have opened the city gate, and the falcon army entered the city!" The soldiers were angry. Look at the Falcon Army and the private soldiers on an attack line, and you can also think of what is going on with your feet, if the city gate is opened. There are 100,000 Falcon Empire troops outside that city!
The imperial guard's mind was completely turbulent,
There are only a few thousand guards guarding the palace, and the opponent is more than 100,000.
The strength of the two sides is so great that they dare not think about it,
"There is no confidence to fight anymore!" The chaos is spreading, and the Gaulian Guards are timid in the face of the falcon heavy infantry, who watched the comrades in front of them and could not hurt each other. Those armored giants with black horned helmets smashed their own blood and flesh at random with a wave of swing, and chopped their bodies with a battle axe to pieces. If you think about it, there are still hundreds of thousands of enemies, and no brave warrior can control him. His mind and body are unaffected, and his fighting spirit plummets. Even if the officer roars behind him, they still can’t stop stepping back.
When the fat man arrived, the battle of the palace had come to an end, and the Saron Army did not live up to expectations, and quickly and quickly won the crucial Gaul palace, but Algeron Julia did not find it, and the fat man did not Unexpectedly, the huge Gaul Palace, if there wasn't even a secret escape route, would it be a hell? Gaul Kyoto has completely stood on its own side, and the woman has lost the most reliant guards. Powerless! Many people wanting this woman to die in this Kyoto can form a legion, and let the Gauls solve it themselves! Easy and simple, picked a big bargain
"Under Your Majesty's Thunder, the result of all blocking is to become a fan!"
"Yeah, yeah, such a strong army is really staggering. Sure enough it is the mainland's first army. The woman is not self-reliant, her arm is a car, and she is looking for her own way."
"Your Majesty the Soldier, the best in the world!"
A group of Kyoto aristocrats, with private soldiers behind them as many as tens of thousands of people, already kneeled to the ground at the gate of the palace, and their mouths were flattering, which was also a vent of inner joy, so dangerous, it was surrender, otherwise It’s you who becomes the fan, and you’re right! Look at the group of butchers just now, killing the Guards is like killing vegetables
The fat man raised his hand on the battlefield, his eyes swept, and a majestic momentum radiated out, and said aloud, "This is everyone’s credit. I will not treat the family involved in the battle of the palace tonight! You all use your own 'S actions expressed his loyalty to the empire""Your Majesty Xie!"The nobles showed their happy faces one by one~EbookFREE.me~Vickia Falcon is cruel, but it still belongs to the kind of talking and counting, with Tonight's capital can save at least one-third of the industry,
Saron knew the fat man best and found an opportunity to quietly lean over to this dead slut, whispering and smiling, "Your Majesty, let me be smart, now you can rest assured that our people have completely controlled the palace, three On every floor, there are guards at every door. When you see the dead, you don’t want to fly out of the palace with bricks, tiles, and silver coins. These are all empire's and all are from your majesty! ""Well, this time is good , Count your cleverness!" The fat man waved at these sincere Kyoto Guilianlians, his eyes narrowed, his heart was so happy, he got rich! Don’t be shit, don’t chase the army, fearing that it will cause excessive killing. In fact, the fat men are afraid that the private soldiers will lay down the Gaul Palace in advance. After the looting, the loss will be great! When the time comes to let these spit it out, it always takes some effort,
Sauron really deserved to be his own confidant, and after hearing what he knew, he immediately went to Gaul Palace no matter what kind of sweeping and ruining the army, and that was the big concern of His Majesty,
It finally caught up. The fat man glanced at the majestic palace group in front of him, a palace of a 300-year-old empire. How much wealth is this, and it is conservatively estimated to be more than 50 million gold coins. The empire spent more than two months with soldiers. More than 20 million not only earned it, but also a small wealth. (To be continued...)