: 596 Blood and Fire, Battle for the North (10)

596 Blood and fire, the North battle (ten)
"What is his true identity?" Turit Colleen stopped in the middle of the steps, and hesitantly asked a green and bright Mao Monaqing, the beauty around him was obviously not an ordinary person, and he was transparent in every move. With the elegance and demeanor of a senior nobleman, it is hard to believe that this noble woman, with her whole body revealed, will have a relationship with the rogue fat man
"Have you heard of the Duke of Falcon?"
Mao Mona asked with a chuckle at her mouth. Hearing the name, Turit Colleen, who was stuck in the middle of the steps, shivered slightly and looked at Mao Mona Qing for a while, some disdain said, "You don’t Will tell me that the dead fat man is Vickia Falcon. This kind of joke is not funny at all. "But if this is not a joke, does sister Colleen realize that your situation has changed a lot since that night" Mao Mo Na Qing blinked at her, her hand closed her bun, and said lightly
"As an aristocrat from Yida 6, the information you have is inestimable for the entire Vickia and even Ikadivar 6. If it is not ordered by the adult himself, who dares to give such a big sister free"
"This is impossible......"
Turit Colleen shouted at the foot, almost fell, and had a stupid expression on her face. Although she had already made some psychological preparations, the truth was still far beyond her vision. She looked up blankly. The Vikya Falcon across the strait actually appeared in the southern island country of Sarande. If you say that, no one will believe that you will be killed.
Thinking of that night, he described his lover in the face of a fat man, and should be a hero like Vickia Falcon. Turit Colleen couldn’t help feeling that her face was burning.
"Yes or not, my sister will naturally know after this war." It seems that she felt the embarrassment in Turit Colleen's heart. Mao Monaqing stretched out with a relieved hand and took her slowly into the door of the castle's main hall At this moment, Turit Colleen only realized that there were dozens of long tables in the entire castle hall,
On a brown wooden table top, a bundle of white cloths was stacked, about a young girl wearing a maid costume around her, and Yingyingyanyan was standing behind the long table, talking in whispers. What, when I saw Mao Monaqing and Turit Colleen coming in, I stopped my mouth and straightened my body, but those curious eyes secretly looked at Turit Colleen beside Mao Monaqing,
"This is the new maid that the adult specially designed for the sister, and they are all girls from the doctor's family." Mao Monaqing held Turit Colleen's hand and whispered to Ni in her ear. "Adult hopes that the sister will be good." Guide them and teach them some of the most basic medical methods. They will be the first army doctors in my Vickia."
"Medical doctor?" Turit Colleen's beautiful eyes flashed. It turns out that this fat man has a place to rely on himself.
In the early morning, rows of wooden fences were erected on the slopes of Morenburg, surrounded by white fog, forming several defensive belts in the low-lying areas on all sides. On the opposite side of the low-lying areas, a vague white line was beginning to cross. The more obvious,
The first was a team of about 200-person Saranda scout cavalry. These unmanned light cavalry stopped their horseshoes in front of the fence on the slopes of Morenburg, and looked at the wooden castle with their eyes lightly.
Starting from the Mustang Mountains, they have seen no more than a dozen of such fortresses, all empty, I heard that some northern lords who like hunting are used when hunting in the mountains. After some initial caution, the forward scout cavalry basically Has ignored this kind of thing
The fortress in front of them is not much different from the empty fortresses. They are built on the higher slopes, and they are also built from nearby mountains and trees. Because of the fog, they can only see the front of the simple wooden fort. , Scattered wooden fences erected,
It may seem that the lord's flag was flying on the fortress in front of me, and these scout cavalry quickly disappeared after turning around
"These guys are so arrogant"
A crossbow bears a hat made of wild grass on his head, lying in a tunnel dug into his chest, staring at a target less than 100 meters, his fingers can't help but tempted to touch the crossbow with a crossbow, his eyes follow A more and more distant Sarande Light Cavalry is moving. The infantry foot crossbow in his hand can reach the range of meters. As long as his finger is buckled, these excellent wandering guys must definitely pour blood mold.
Feeling the abnormality of this novice, the middle-aged crossbowman next to him quickly used his rough hands to hold his crossbow suddenly, and scolded harshly, "What do you want to do? Have you forgotten the military order above? Unauthorized shooting is to Sentenced to death"
"No, am I wrong to shoot the enemy"
The young crossbowman said with disappointment that he was a soldier who joined the Southern Army only this year, because the South has been stable for a long time, and there has been no battle for more than a year. Among the Wikia army that pays attention to military merits, the Southern Army has accumulated The most resentful, now I have a chance to fight, it is inevitable that I can not suppress the impulse in my heart
"You know a fart, that's the scout cavalry walking in front of the army." This veteran pointed at the Sarande cavalry that disappeared in the distance and whispered. "The task of this light cavalry is to investigate the layout of the enemy. Shooting the arrow not only exposed us, but also made the pain of the adults in vain. Don’t say that your father is the captain of the Bochev squadron, even in the high official position, it is impossible to keep you alive because of the command battle It's Lord Duke Falcon"
The young recruit vomited his spitting head, wiped the cold sweat on his head with his hand, and quickly lowered his foot crossbow carefully, passing over a blade of grass, the crystal clear dew hung on the tight bow string Next to this recruit, the 4,000 crossbowmen of the Sotes Banner are quietly ambushing here
The air in the morning is so fresh and beautiful. The rising sun will spill the light of Wan Daoxia on this fertile land. The spring sunshine shines on the people warm and has a very comfortable feeling.
In the quiet wait, the scout cavalry who had just left came back. They stopped the horse on a undulating slope. Behind them, the infantry wearing a white helmet on their heads, like a sudden jump from the horizon As if coming out, they are lined up one by one, like an oblique white long line trembling in the distance, with a dignified atmosphere, the air seems a little suppressed
"So many people"
The recruit had just opened his mouth timidly, and his eyes looked dull. As a recruit who had never been to the battlefield, this kind of battle for tens of thousands of people was the first time he saw it, especially in the distance in the morning mist. The long triangular banner looks like a dense tree pole from a distance, standing in the bursting wind,
Moleh stopped his horse, his exquisite gilt gold whip twirled in his hand, his eyes a little disdainful, and looked at the wooden castle not far away,
The legion has crossed the most likely to encounter the Mustang Mountain Range. In front of him is the plain of the flat horse. If you are yourself, you will choose to guard the strong wall to resist the invasion of the army. Like the other party, the army is deployed in this wide area. Above the beach, I really don’t know what it’s like,
The simple and crisscross wooden rows across from him are a joke in his eyes. This kind of wooden fence built along the of the hillside has little pressure on infantry advancement except for limited resistance to cavalry.
You can easily occupy these wooden platoons only by taking advantage of your strength and step by step. In practice, as long as you occupy the first wooden platoon, the defenders behind you will appear shaken. If there is no combat discipline Troops, there may also be large-scale military collapse
"Sir, let me go"
A bearded Mamunuk army commander clearly saw the bargain. Before Moleh ordered, he could not wait to stand up from the back. His name was Stey, and he was the seventh Malanduk army of Sarand. Long, he has an experienced Mamunuk knight, and he is a veteran who has participated in battles for many times. The combat strength is extremely strong. It is the most powerful Mamunuk queue under Moraleh.
"Are you sure?"
Moleh looked up at him. This was his favorite general and the sharpest sword of his legion. If he lost the battle, it would have an inestimable impact on the morale of the entire legion.
"Sure" Stevie nodded decisively. "Although I haven't really played against the Northern Army, from the size of the army opposite, the number is about 7,000. It should be the main force of the legendary Vic led army, barely Can be regarded as an opponent. The opponent gathers the main force here. Obviously, he won the battle. Although the layout is still compact, within such a short distance, there is no lance that can resist the impact of heavy cavalry, nor can it compete with it. Confronted cavalry, in the eyes of their subordinates, is basically a group of lambs waiting for slaughter."
"Sir, just look at it." If you can't take the wooden castle at noon, your subordinates are willing to raise their heads to meet. "After this, Steyr's eyes swept across the hillside opposite. For these so-called northern troops, he sneered. As he said, this time he came to the north sharply, just to catch some small fish and shrimp on the west coast, how can he be satisfied
"Okay, as long as you can destroy them before noon," Morlah saw Ai's request, raised his whip in his hand, and laughed excitedly. "I'll give you the merits of the battle into Vic City. You plunder arbitrarily for a day"
Hearing that he could be arbitrarily arbitrarily for a day, Steyr’s happy nose fluttered, his face glowed with red light, his thick beard stood up one by one, his arms waved to the herald soldiers behind him,
ordered the Seventh Army to gather, and told them who was the first Rush into the wooden castle, directly upgrade one level"
"Yes" the herald responded loudly,
At this moment, a Mamunuk knight suddenly pointed to the distance and shouted "Look, what is that?" Figure,
"Woman?" Morlah's eyes twitched, his eyes staring at the figure flashed a bit of confusion, and his eyebrows frowned slightly. It was a slender female archer, because he wore a helmet on his head and could not see his appearance, but The silver mail armor clinging to her body outlined a proud figure that was enough for any man to spur blood. The red dress was as gorgeous as a flame, dragging from the metal apron of the silver mail armor to the ground.
"Guru"
Molehe heard a trembling of the throat of a male animal in his ears, and several Mamunuk commanders stared at the female archer with fiery eyes.
A delicate silver longbow held in this female archer's hand was even taller than a person. Beauty is like fire and longbow like blood. It is simply a perfect combination of beauty and violence. In the misty morning, it looks like The fairy who descended from the earth, graceful, beautiful
Isamoriel's eyes, like a knife-and-eye killing, shot at the battlefield. If there is nothing to sweep the 20,000 troops in front, the delicate eyebrows are raised, and Tan mouth is slightly opened, "Are the men on the opposite side dead, but dare to come out and fight me?"
Crisp female voices were ringing in front of the two militia, Moraleh was silent, playing with such a charming woman, really few cheeky stand up
"Why is there no one?" Isamoll looked a little impatient, and raised his arm with a 2-meter long bow, facing the queue of the Salander," creaked "a crisp, huge silver bow in his hand. Was pulled away for a full moon,
"Beng" a torn air shake, the dazzling silver light with a fierce roar, across the distance of the meter, just like the precise guidance of the battle flag wooden pole of the Moleh Legion,
"Scattered" wood was flying across, the sharp arrow pierced the thick wooden pole of the battle flag bowl, and after a burst of overwhelming sounds, Moraleh's most proud legion The flag turned a few times in the air and landed on the face of the flag officer who had been frightened below.
At this moment, the face of Moleh and several Mamunuk commanders was foolish, and their eyes were more bell-like.
"Sir, let's press on the cluster"
Stye, who had just taken the initiative just now, looked extremely ugly. He subconsciously shrank his neck, which was a little fat. He was also scared. The sniper shooter with a range of over meters, what is this concept? If you think about it, you will feel cold behind the neck.
"A win, a win"
There was a wave of calls from across the hill. There was no one to cheer in the entire array of the Salander army. The atmosphere of silence was shrouded. These Salander soldiers, who thought they must win, felt a bit discouraged. They looked at each other and looked at each other. Ashamed to look for a hole in the ground. Before the war, he was shot with a single arrow and the flag of the war was a shame and humiliation.
But the female shooter on the opposite side is terrible. If she was still gorgeous and glaring, she has now risen to the point of contempt for the heroes of the world.
The unscrupulous and rampant look is like the Mars burst from the money when striking the machete, without the slightest consciousness of facing the pressure of the army. Her expression was like a general who had won battles in battle, patrolling opponents who came again.
"Cough cough" Moraleh coughed a few times without a face, and then let General Mamunuk, who was obviously in a state of disillusionment, recover.
Moleh waved listlessly and said, "According to the commander of the Stevie Army, all the legions attacked. Before noon, take down this wooden fort"
"That looting day..." General Mamunuk stopped talking
"No matter who it is, the first one who captures the wooden castle can plunder Vic City for a day"
Morlah glared at him coldly, and said, "But if you can't take it off at noon today, you should prepare yourself to report the war to His Majesty the King"
Everyone was silent at the same time, who didn’t know that since the Normandy occupation of the south, the war situation has worsened, and many generals have been directly punished by His Majesty the Sudan, or chopped their hands, or even looked at the foot, when they reported the situation to His Majesty the Sudan alone. There are also records of peeling, so during that time, as long as you heard a separate report left by His Majesty the Sultan, it basically amounts to a death sentence.
"Woo"
A loud trombone sounded, and a large number of Mamunuk knights stopped on the hill began to move slowly, the colorful armor appeared messy, these proud knights in various armor were arranged in several lines,
Mamunuk during the battle is a bit different from normal days,
Because of more external ornaments and helmets with face masks, their bodies appear more swollen, wearing horse honeycomb-like pin-eye masks on their heads, and a strand of red feathers floating on their heads, making people look shudder,
The crotch horses are covered with heavy pieces of armor, and the breastplates are cast from a single piece of steel armor. The polished light is gorgeous. The more they support the majesty of these Mamunuk knights, some of them hold a A five-meter long spear with a knightly coat of arms representing himself at the back of the spearpoint
Some hold the black iron cast flail~EbookFREE.me~ can easily smash the armor of the enemy, but the most is undoubtedly the kind of Mamunuk knight holding a giant knight sword, huge The back of the long sword is extremely wide, and the edge of the blade is like a stack, exposing layers of white clouds and curls, which looks sharp and abnormal.
The height of the human horse is two meters away, and the body is abnormally strong. The full vest is draped like a giant monster. Only two eye holes on the head of the war horse can be seen in front. The most eye-catching thing is that there is a dense layer of needles outside the vest. If you hit it, you can draw a big mouth even if you rub it
"kill"
In a calm and loud cry from Moleh, the 200 front-line Mamunuk knights began to charge at the wooden fence outside the meter,
"The enemy really can't withstand Mollier's stimulation, and the whole army is desperately overwhelmed."
In the tower of Morenburg, the fat man looked at the cavalry group twisting like a huge earth dragon, and there was a sneer in the corner of his mouth.
Sending the commander behind him said, "Order the whole army to execute the combat order according to the original plan. Before noon, the three lines of defense in front of Morenburg must be dropped." ...