Chapter 27: Siege

Crete and Mareno surrounded the Baron ’s House in several directions with people from mutual aid. They shot a rocket into the baron's castle and threw a burning flask, making it very loud and very lively. The baron's guards did not know that this was just a feint, and they still separated their hands and looked at the surrounding walls. Wang Xiaofeng's frontal offensive pressure has been reduced a lot.
Crete took the team left by Sova and was responsible for the west wall. Inside this wall there was a small wooden tower with a sentry. In addition, on the west side of the main castle building, there were soldiers hiding behind the battlements Archery.
The sentinel was the most threatened. He shot well, and the tower was lower than the roof and closer to the outer wall. The arrow he shot was the most accurate. It didn't take long for three of the militiamen to be shot. One was shot in the shoulder, one was shot in the thigh, and the other was shot in the stomach with serious injuries. The rest of them were a little daunted to step forward.
The mutual aid militias felt very frustrated. As soon as he came out, he sacrificed the vice president. When he reached the wall, no enemy was eliminated, but he hurt three more.
Crete saw their emotional changes in their eyes and was very anxious. His limited military knowledge told him that morale was very important for such a hurriedly organized team. If the emotions of these militiamen cannot be adjusted, this team will suffer some damage and may have no combat effectiveness.
He gathered the six people who could still fight in his group and said: "Everyone must feel very stumped. Today our companions have been injured and sacrificed. Everyone must want to teach the enemy?"
"That's for sure!" Everyone answered.
"I have a way to solve the guy above the tower. But it takes all the courage to cooperate and work together!"
"Okay! Mr. Crete, what do you say, we will do it! I can't breathe this, but I'm going to suffocate!" Said a militia.
Crete asked several people to find some window pan lids from nearby people. Two people in a group, one person is responsible for lifting the board to block the arrow, and one person is responsible for shooting upwards. He brought three groups of people closer from three directions, attracting the attention of the archer.
Crete looked at the enemy who was shooting arrows upstairs, and suddenly felt a little fear in his heart. However, those militiamen had been exposed to the enemy's range. Although there were wooden boards blocking the key, there were still legs and legs exposed. For a while, some people shot another arrow in the calf, but this time they still clenched their teeth.
Can't hesitate anymore!
Crete cast a wind crawl on himself, spotting the gap between the enemy's arrows and rushing towards the corner with the fastest speed. Several archers on the top of the building saw his action and shot arrows at him, but Crete ran an S-shape, making it as difficult as possible for the enemy to aim. He ran under the wall, fell to the ground, avoiding an arrow shot from the top, hit a roll, and finally leaned against the fence.
This is a dead end where the enemy's arrows cannot be shot. He touched the location of the tower along the outer wall. At the nearest point, he took out the only spar grenade on his body, activated it, and threw it over the wall.
boom!
Crete did not throw his feet in the tower. After the explosion, the tower shook slightly but did not fall.
But the archer above was frightened by such movements, the smoke from the explosion was quite scary, he did not know how many such Crete means, but knew that if this thing was thrown upstairs, he would be finished. He threw down the bow and climbed down, but this gave the militia a chance. They took advantage of the enemy to leave the bunker and concentrated on shooting. Finally, an arrow hit the archer's back and shot him down. Several militiamen retreated while cheering, and two of the shield players covered the crossbowmen back to safety, and rushed up again to get Critera back.
auzw.com "Mr. Crete, you are so heroic!"
"I can't do it without you." Crete was shocked, but he smiled happily. "It's easy to do next! The people on the roof, as long as you keep the distance, there is not much threat. Don't be anxious, hold them it is good!"
Sure enough, the guard on the roof was obviously not a master. The two sides shot at each other for a long distance, and even the skin did not rub half. Much better than when it was just suppressed by the tower.
Crete is not in a hurry, his combat mission is to drag these people, so that they do not want to add chaos. It was not that he was not close enough to eliminate one or two enemies, but looking at the mutual aid militias who continued to fight despite the injury, he couldn't bear to do that again. And if you are too reckless, in case you get a warrior who is grumpy, these people must not be able to withstand it.
Crete suppressed his careful thoughts and devoted all his energy to commanding operations. He sent people back to the wounded and mobilized several people from another group to stabilize the front.
After a while, he heard footsteps behind him. To his surprise, the people who came were actually Doris and Dominic.
Doris's delicate face was covered with tears, and her eyes were swollen with tears. As she walked, she sniffed her nose, seeming to cry with tears.
"No one can stop Doris, the little girl. She must run over, and the women will not be at ease. So let me follow." Dominique walked behind her with a worried expression, and his hands had been pulled out. Sword, looking around, in case anything hurts the girl again.
Doris walked in front of Crete, bowed to him, and said hoarsely: "Mr. Crete, thank you for avenging my brother."
"I'm sorry, I didn't save him in time, the traitor appeared too suddenly." Crete whispered.
Doris shook her head vigorously: "Mr. Crete, this is not your fault, this is the sin of Baron Offarer!"
Although Crete sympathized with the girl, he didn't waste his time on communication. He asked: "But why are you here?"
Doris looked at several castles blazing with fire and still rumbling, standing for a while, turning her head to look at Crete, and said in a firm voice: "I, I want to join the real battle. I Those who want to kill the baron by hand. "
"No." Crete flatly refused.
"Why?" She pointed to the militia still arching. "I want to fight like them!"
Crete said: "The first thing to fight is to listen to the command. Hatred may be the driving force for us to fight, but we are fighting here not to revenge and kill people."
"I don't understand!" Tears gathered again in Doris' eyes.
"You will understand in the future." Crete waved his hands gently, and the dozing technique made Doris fall. He grabbed Doris and gave her to Dominique. "There are still many things tonight for her. Fall asleep. "