: 191 Scarlet Earth (1)
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- 2021-01-30 09:09:21
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The head of the Litok fortress was already full of Samorian soldiers, and his spears were like forests. The steel shields polished and polished by the siege troops flashed silver in the sunlight, like a layer of sparkling river. The densely-packed people wriggled like ants, making the scalp hemp look
The lack of energy and the low morale made the Defensive Fortress of Saabons almost defeated with a touch. After initially reluctantly resisting for a while, I had to hurriedly withdraw into the inner city of the fortress, and scattered clusters of arrows were shot from the fortress shooting tower, but this was useless to the Samor Army holding the siege shield, and more Become the target of Samuel's sniper crossbowman. Archers keep falling from the tower
"It's definitely more than ten thousand people!" The wall of the fortress' inner city, Marquis Sabans looked pale, and the occasional flying arrow scared him to scream and squatted down, with the help of the guards, his spirit almost collapsed Sabens’s legs almost fainted, and the commander’s poor performance made the defensive soldiers around him stunned.
In front of the Samoor army, beside the dozens of assembled catapults, the soldiers were busy loading crude oil projectiles into the catapult's projectile frame. More than ten shirtless shirtless riders with strong bodies were struggling to pull the winch with both hands. , With the sound of "Gaga." With the captain's arm waving,
Hundreds of wine bottle-sized crude oil projectiles fell like a celestial girl in the fortress. Only a violent rumbling sound was heard, and the inner city that was originally full of smoke was turned into a sea of fire. The bright yellow flame, like a volcanic eruption, ran up to more than ten meters high. The fire in the fortress was the noble army base ten miles away, and the red flame could be clearly seen.
"Damn it! The Samorians are mad again!" Duke Dueric walked solemnly in the hall. He had 10,000 people who were guarded by strong fortresses. Samor only had 10,000 people. According to the convention, there were no six to eight. The army of 10,000 people who want to siege their fortress lines is almost a fool's dream, but the Samor is such a fool, without even a little consciousness of rational motivation.
Early in the morning, the whole army pressed on, posing a situation in which they wanted to swallow themselves up. Although it is unknown how many people may be in this period of time. It would take at least ten thousand people to make such a loud voice and beat Sabens to cry
After Duacri felt calm for a while, the mysterious commander appeared again, and this style of bullying as fierce as a fire seemed to be the characteristic of the guy. As for the cavalry that the Samoan army had previously declared arrest Commander, obviously just a scapegoat
"Damn lunatic." Dueric scolded reluctantly, quietly, as if moving away from the rabbit, the commanding style of the other party's commander had no rules, which made Dueric both admired and headache, just like two. When people play chess, it is obviously like walking in a field, but you have to treat the elephant as a car, and completely ignore the rules, so no one can stand such opponents. This guy just hits his own weakness every time. Last time, the morale of the noble soldiers was greatly affected by the failure to rescue. Now I don’t rescue anymore.
"How come I don't have such a fierce and cunning man?" Dueric glanced dejectedly, standing underneath the generals who were noisy to reinforce the fortress, could not help but feel discouraged, among them the Marquis of Sabens Several generals with good relations are scolding around the new general, Datuk Nis, who advocates giving up rescue,
"A bunch of waste! Every day except for the things on the face, there is no fart." Du Arik yelled, and now he is a pig who knows what to do. "The fortress is burnt like that. Now what to save Yes, but a part of the people’s hearts has been lost, and then stand by and watch the Litok Fortress"
Du Acri shook his head and dared not think about it anymore, dead end! No matter from which aspect, this is an inseparable knot, and the opponent dug a big pit for him from the beginning. To save is to die, not to save the flight is to die. The high skills and strategic vision contained in it make Dueric feel chilled. Is this the aristocratic army really going to the cold area to drink the north wind?
"Enough is enough, don't quarrel anymore!" Du Airi shouted angrily, calming the generals below who were still arguing, and the cold red eyes made the generals feel palpitations,
Everyone knows that Du Acri is decisive. But the person with great demeanor, who didn't blink even when he ordered the killing, and when it was time to talk about demeanor, it made people feel like a breeze. It's really rare to be as embarrassed as now.
"Now is our most dangerous time. If we don’t want to die, we have to form a group. As we said in our covenant, whether it is danger or glory, whether faced with death or the crown, we are one, I decided, The Eighth Banner Regiment of Nice went to rescue the Ritok Fortress, and the Russian Steel Fenvale Regiment of Velaf entered the second line of defense. Converging the Reus Lance Brigade to strengthen the defense of the Verris Fortress. Responding to the Eighth Banner Regiment,
Dueric's words paused. Eyes swept across the generals' faces. Li said, "We are one, and this time the Samorians are coming fiercely. If you don't want to be driven to the cold north to drink the wind, we will work together to use our knight's sword of glory to make those Samoran gangsters go to hell. Go!"
"Sir, you see, the reinforcements of the noble army are here!" Caesar Sauron pointed excitedly at a noble army unit that appeared in the distance, and the fat man stood in a high armor with a mail armor. The terrain here is high and the horizon is far. As a military commander, you must always be able to grasp the movements of yourself and the enemy. The commander-in-chief is not a battle book, and the sun is notched and the body clams are different... Ming, let's look at this game. The fat man thinks that the commander in charge of the army is the commander of Xiaozhou Xiaoge. In the fierce battle of chaos, when considering whether to choose whether to be cut by a knife or being stabbed by a gun, no matter how powerful the commander can’t see the situation in the entire battlefield.
"Well, it's a pity that I think Dueric can stabilize the situation, it seems that he is still overestimating him." The fat man smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, looked up at the sun in the sky, it was almost noon, and thought the noble army gave up After the fortress, who knows that it is still here, it must have been very uncomfortable for Duacri, who has been opposite,
The troops attacking the fortress have already slowed down the offensive, and sent out persuasion envoys according to the regular items. The guard of the fortress, Sabers, had surrendered an hour ago, and now it is completely like that. In accordance with the instructions of the Samor Army, the beacon of the noble army base was constantly ignited. Urgently, every time.
The fat man turned around and ordered to Caesar Sauron and several banner commanders, "Perform the punishment for the prairie fire. Thirteen. The fourteen banner regiments ate around the support army and ordered the mountain corps of Clorissat, while Attack the three strongholds of Velris, Safiel, and Batik. You told him that I want to make the sky-burning fire more dazzling than the sun today. I want Duan Rick to take out all the old people!"
"Yes, Lord" Caesar Sauron and several heads of flags led away. The mountain wind tongued across the hill, rolled up the yellow leaves, and fluttered in the sky. The fat man grabbed the flying leaves, and his palms pressed slightly. The dry leaves turned into powder, and the fat man smiled cheerfully, and said to the guard behind him, "It's a fatal blow to the noble army. Let's go to the light cavalry camp!"
Although the Eighth Banner Regiment of Marquis de Nunis was mostly light infantry, the middle-ranking officers were all children of the Marquis de Nunis family and were well equipped. Loyalty and reliability, fighting strength, is a strong force in the noble army, also because there is such an army that is only loyal to the Nunis family, Marquis Nunis has always been the biggest competitor of the noble army, Du Airy K sent this powerful team out, not without the sense of killing chickens and monkeys
Marquis Nunis was able to fight the court of Marquis Duacri in the noble army camp, which proved to be not a fool. He knew to rescue this time. The surface meaning is far greater than the actual meaning, in order to obtain the moral commanding heights. Marquis Nunis was one of the leaders who firmly demanded rescue,
No matter how Duacri decided that Marquis Nunis had won the support of most of the generals, no one wanted to be a member of the abandonment, and no one wanted to stay alone until the wall was dead.
It is now the most unstable period of the aristocratic army camp. Although the night raid battle was mainly the responsibility of the Marquis of Sarbanes, the reputation of Duakry as a leader has also been affected. Some generals have begun to secretly Contact to prepare for the nomination of the noble army leader. At this time, standing firmly on the side of the generals, it is not far from the time when you take the throne.
Receiving the order of Marquis Duacry to rescue the Ritok fortress, Nunis responded positively while secretly instructing the following family children to slow down the army's build-up and tossing around for nearly a few hours. Out, I thought that the character of the coward Sabins would give up the fortress and escape in less than two hours. I could win the favor of the generals and enjoy the success without loss.
But I did not expect that after more than an hour, the beacon asking for help from the Tok Fortress was still burning, and it was still getting more and more urgent. The heralds urged by Marquis Dueric all came in three batches, and Marquis Nunis finally brought the troops On the road,
From the base camp to the Ritok Fortress, it was only twenty miles, although there were three fortress levels in between. Two hours later, the elite infantry forward of the Nunis regiment was at noon. Ran out of a mountain pass not far from the Ritok Fortress
Nunis rode on the horse and looked up carefully at the fortified Ritok fortified with smoke. He felt an ominous hunch. The fortresses of the Samaritan siege were not visible on the fort, except for the strong flames coming from the fortified battlement. There is nothing, even the inner city burning the beacon for help can't see people~EbookFREE.me~ Only a lonely noble army's battle flag is swaying in the thick smoke, just like a blackened roast chicken.
"Not good!" Marquis Muennis shouted. He waved to the troops behind him and shouted, "Withdraw. Quickly withdraw. The fortress in front of him is obviously a trap. The timid Sabens must have surrendered the Samor Army.
A burst of roaring sounds struck the air. Numerous black spots were projected from the distant hillside, forming a dense black cloud, and Nunis, who had once played against the Samor army, was pale. No longer able to take care of others, he turned unconsciously and lay down on the ground.
This terror cloud that tears the sky has appeared in Nunis’ nightmare many times. In the battle outside of Kyoto, the Samor used this powerful crossbow to tear the defense of the noble army. Half of the people of the Aristocratic Army fell under the crossbow, that is the weapon of the demon, that should not appear in this world's killing, and the steel armor knight does not need a piece of paper in front of this powerful weapon.
An arm-shaped crossbow arrow crossed the top of Nunis's head with a harsh roar. The strong wind pressure made Nunis feel a tinnitus in his ears. He only heard a scream from not far away. The two guards were caught because they could not dodge. The crossbow shoots a cross. The two corpses were brought out of the kebab just a few meters before falling. Blood splattered Nunis's face. Through his blood-stained eyes, he saw a red blood in the whole earth.