: One hundred and ninety-four long nights (1)

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At night, the cold autumn moon hangs in the air. In the distance, the pillars of fire from the fire in the Fortress of Verris went straight to the sky. First: the defensive commander Helissatus paced back and forth on the battlement with anxious faces, and from time to time looked up to see the direction of the base camp, and three tall bonfires in the night Lie is particularly conspicuous, seeing Helissatus angry
The strong Velris defense line hung a white stripe flag symbolizing surrender when the sunset fell in the afternoon. The Thirteenth Company Fort tactics that were considered unbreakable by oneself were broken in a day. Four of the castles and the Samoan army suddenly burst powerful. The ability to attack toughness made the nobles tremble. This completely subverts the past practice that a castle can last at least one week. "Flame Demon Army" now most of the noble army call the Samor
The news that the Nunis flag group went to the rescue was completely destroyed. No longer need to send someone to verify, the Samor Army sent an envoy to return the body and flag of Marquis Nunes in the afternoon. Marquise Nunis kept his posture at the time of death, holding the knight sword in both hands, it seemed I also wanted to wave to the enemies in the vicinity, an arrow hit the bone of his leg, several blood-stained knife marks scratched his throat, forehead and ribs, the body was white and stiff because of the dry blood,
In order to lay the body down, the soldier in charge of the coffin stepped on his spine, and it was obvious that the Samor Army was merciful and did not cut off his head as usual, at least let him keep the nobility's last The dignity left is also a respect for him
But the noble army's elite light infantry regiment was almost wiped out, and the commander died. The aristocratic army camp that had already panicked was dismal. All eyes focused on the third line of defense. Who is next to the moldy egg? After careful consideration, Marquis Duacri placed the Tigers of Helissatus up. This was a decision that everyone was satisfied with, except for Hercules himself.
Hold on, hold on! What do I hold on to! "Lisatus's indignant scolding, the smoke from the Verris defense line in the distance, seems to be laughing at the stupid decision of the base camp. There are five thousand people in the Tigers, although most of them are veterans brought out from Kyoto. However, the weaponry and military qualities cannot be compared with the Russian Steel Fen main flag group stationed on the second line of defense. They need such second-line troops to be elite with Samor. They can’t even hold on for a round, and they don’t know if it is What did the fools in the base camp think?
The Samorian army had no action at night, and the fierce battle of the day caused the Samorians to lose that both sides needed the night to heal the wounds, under the strong smoke of the Velris Fortress. The large Samoir camps are tiled together. The dense fire is like a few stars in the sky. It can’t be seen at the end, and it is also chilling for the guards of the city’s fortress to watch. The angry defenders will kick him down with one foot and let him count the Samorian camps.
"Adult! The Samorian army sent messengers to see!" The herald soldiers ran up in panic, and Helissatus also saw the suspension bridge at the fortress. A team of horses appeared under the fire. There were not many people, only a dozen people, but It turned out to be the leader of the Villaf Banner who had surrendered.
"Yeah?" Helissatus's face was stunned; he did not expect to be Veraf. Obviously, this time the Samor saw himself and the persuasion was likely to be great. As a colleague, Helissatus expressed to Veraf's surrender. Sympathy, as a soldier, Helissatus expressed contempt for Veraf’s surrender, his face dignified and silenced for a while, and told the herald officer
Tell the Samor that there is nothing to talk about, it is an honor for the soldier to be able to fight to death Compare me to the coward who is afraid of death!"
Soon, the messenger who went back to talk ran up again, lying on the ground with an ugly face, and said in a low voice, "They, they said
"What are they talking about?" Helisatus looked at the herald with round eyes, and scolded loudly. "You have followed me through hundreds of battles, are you still afraid of those fears and threats!, hurry up, don't lose my Tigers The face "they said that the adults would promise to meet them." The herald was pale and his words paused. "They also said that it is better for adults to send people back to the base camp to see. Don't be ignorant of being abandoned by others."
"Abandoned child? Isn't Hrysatus brows irresistibly. He turned sharply and looked into the direction of the base camp. Three bright bonfires were glaring like three nails. The bright lights of the base camp were mysterious. Only a few were burning. The soldiers who patrolled seemed to disappear, and at a glance, the whole camp showed a strange silence
"Damn it!" Herissatus's eyes were red, and the gang of nobles really left behind and ran away. They were so loyal to them that they were treated like this. Marquis Nunes and the leader who never died The surrendered Veraf, the shadows of the two were swirling in his brain net. Xiang Huilisatus's skin-piping at the moment, and confidence have left him, leaving only a blank skin in his mind.
"Crunch!" In the dark, the gate of the Willings Fortress of the third line opened slowly, the suspension bridge was put down, and the defensive line commander Giyokter came to the Samorma team to salute the military salute. Surrender to the Samor Army and demand the treatment that noble captives deserve!"
"It's natural!" A fat figure turned out from behind Verav and waved to the herald. "The leader Helisatus is so clear that it is really an honor for us, as long as we surrender to us. Nobles, we will all be released according to the rules of the prisoners of war in the kingdom, and they will be released after receiving a certain ransom. Their title will not be affected!" Watching a team of well-equipped Samor cavalry pass through the fortress gate and stand in the city There was a commotion in the LTTE soldiers waiting for the weapons to be turned over by the door, Samuel Light Cavalry! That's Samuel Light Cavalry! The veterans of the Tigers are convinced that they are not mistaken. The unique thick armor, the sharp curved sword at the waist, and a three-meter lance and short crossbow are inserted side by side in the weapon slot. This is exactly what he encountered in the battle of Toda Fortress
The fat man rode on the horse, and the late autumn night wind blew across his ears. In this chase battle, the fat man himself took the command. Although it was expected that the noble army would abandon Huboraban and flee to the north, he did not expect that Marquis Duacri would be so simple, he would finish it during the day and run at night. When he learned When the third defensive line is the Tigers with insufficient equipment and strength. The fat man knew that things were going to be worse. He had wanted to use the method of "squeezing toothpaste" to drag the elite army elite down the quagmire step by step.
Although the noble army was seriously injured, it did not reach the point where it was necessary to drag the second-line troops to defend the city. The only explanation is that "Du Acre is going to run!" The strong man's broken wrist is not sorrowful, but this is also running too It's neat, which has to admire the fat guy a little bit. Seeing that the situation is not good, just run away! It is enough to see that Du Aikeli's tenacity and decisiveness are serious. If he is really allowed to go north, it may not be long before he will resurrect.
"Assault!" The fat man cut the door of the noble army base camp with a knife. Five thousand Samor light cavalry rushed in like a flood, and the camp was empty. The horse fence is also empty, and many heavy equipment that was too late to carry was scattered on the ground. The entire camp was already empty and empty, and only more than ten bonfires were sparking in the strong wind.
"Sir, look at this!" Hu Keqili leaned over, holding an object in his hand and handing it to the fat man. It was a pile of letters. The fat man turned and looked at the royal family. There are also many large families of Zhuo Du, all of which are stamped by the Marquis of Duacri, and it seems that the noble private army has been in frequent contact with Kyoto during this time. Hu Keqili pointed to the southwest direction. "We have these scattered letters on the mountain road in the southwest direction. From the footsteps around the horseshoe marks. The noble army fled northwest."
"Damn Cian Cousay!" The fat man grimaced and put the letter in his arms. "Send someone immediately to intercept the Tenth Banner Regiment who sneaked into the north, and others will chase me! It is to chase the territory of the Stian family, Also grab me Duacri!"
The northwest is the territory of the Duke of the North, the family of Stiancuse, in the letter just now. One of them is from the Stian Cuse family. The content turned out to be an alliance with the noble private army to fight against the Samor Army. If these two forces are really combined, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Marquis Duacri looked back and looked at the direction of the third defense line in the distance~EbookFREE.me~ There was no fire, no smoke, which made him secretly put his heart down. The Samorians also have to rest. The day-long siege battles exhausted their strength, hoping that the dead-headed Hersalis can support it until dawn tomorrow,
At that time, his own troops had crossed this rugged mountain road. In order to cross this high mountain area, the aristocratic private army discarded all the heavy materials. In order not to reveal the whereabouts, the troops of ten thousand people did not even have a torch, only Can hear the sound of gravel under the foot, wriggling towards a group of dark mice in the dark
"Sir, did the Cuzanne family misunderstand us?" Chief General Datunix looked worried, and the bumpy road made this civilian general ruddy.
This sudden withdrawal made many noble generals dissatisfied, but they were helpless. The latest thread shows that the huge military power used by the Samor is unprecedented. Among the four main legions. There are three main troops who have appeared on the front line and have nearly 60,000 people. Let the noble generals who know the true connection have no confidence,
With the main force of 60,000 Samor? It is not enough to add all the forces of the kingdom's current forces, let alone this small force.
The self-proclaimed Thirteen-Fortified Defense Line became a joke in front of the powerful attack of the Samor Army. The noble army camp shakes in the wind and rain