Chapter 607: Siege

Outside the giant wood town.
The neat soldiers lined up in a square, with a thousand people and a corps, which seemed to be orderly.
There are three corps representing three thousand troops. More than a dozen officers flew over and bowed to Wu Ming: "Sir! The militia, the second regiment, and the three regiments are all in order, please give instructions!"
"Carry in place, rest on standby!"
Wu Ming said quietly, the soldiers immediately acted quickly.
The kind of prohibition, coordination and cooperation, so that the few nobles behind are all in the same earth.
"William...this... is this your army?"
Barry Terry asked incredulously.
Before Wu Ming came with five hundred private soldiers, it was already the strength of the ordinary baron. Now, with three thousand troops, it is not shocking, but it is awkward.
After all, even though the Earl of Blue Mountain, although the land is far wider than Wu Ming and has a larger population, it has not mobilized so many troops.
This is the difference in the system.
Of course, if the Earl of Blue Mountain is willing to misappropriate the farm, then a large number of untrained farmers will be recruited into the army. The tens of thousands of people, more than 100,000 people will come together, but there is no meaning, not to mention that the logistics will be eaten immediately. Even on the battlefield, the cavalry was slightly rushed, and more than a hundred thousand people would only become more than a hundred thousand escaping ducks.
But Wu Ming’s army of three thousand people is different! Organized, disciplined, well-equipped, in addition to not seeing blood, is already the most elite army.
"They are all workers on my territory and have received militia training..."
Wu Ming explained a few words slightly, the inscrutable smile, so that the Viscount of Baal was cold, almost chilling.
He naturally heard the wealth and incredible of Carlos, and he loved the salt, porcelain, glass, and steel swords produced there, but who can imagine that in those factories, there is still such power hidden. What?
The other party is like a tiger when hunting, hiding the minions before there is no prey, and now it has finally exposed the ferocious side!
That Karos collar, where is the fat, is a big hedgehog!
Viscount Baal could not help but mourn for the nobles who had once crossed the Carlos collar.
"So... adults, how are you going to do it?"
Tana looked at the army, her face was excited, and there was an abnormal blush on her cheeks.
"Nature is...recapture the whistling castle!"
Wu Ming looked at the distance and said in a firm tone.
Even if the army of the Viscount Garcia wins, it will take time to rest. At this time, the whistling castle is the time when the enemy's strength is the weakest.
The army of his own is recharged and recharged. Do not take advantage of this time difference to recapture the core of the whistling castle, but when?
Viscount Balak’s lips moved and he did not say anything at all.
At this time, the giant wood town gathered four thousand troops, and only one hundred people listened to his orders!
Even if he returned to the territory, he would be armed with a maximum of 1,000 people. This power is still too weak compared to the Baron William.
"This William... has been preparing for it?"
Viscount Baal suddenly felt a deep chill.
His gaze gaze at Wu Ming's waist, the long-hearted sword, and a little relaxation: "Fortunately... anyway, he is a member of the blue blood!"
......
On the second day, Wu Ming took the rest of the army and joined the militia group, bringing the number of soldiers to 4,000, and rushing to Wuthering City all the way.
On the way, Viscount Baal firmly rejected Wu Ming’s request and left the team alone, and returned to the fief with his own people.
He wants to summon all the people, then inform all the blue-blood aristocrats, convey the bad news to them, and fight for their honor and status.
Perhaps the Viscount, who was aware of Wu Ming’s purpose, would be so busy to escape his shadow.
"Wuthering City!"
After a day of marching, Wu Ming looked at the huge city at the end of the line of sight, and the original memories all emerged: the black market shoots the Wu contest, and the title is awarded...
A few years ago, the scene was clear and unremarkable.
It was only at that time that he was a free man who was not known. Now, he has brought thousands of troops to conquer what he saw.
The blue flag on the wall has already fallen, and it has been replaced by a red lion flag, representing the owner of the whistling city.
After seeing an army approaching, it was exclaimed from the wall, and the horn of the rush immediately rang.
"That is... the blue eagle? Is the Viscount Eagle?"
Wu Ming looked at the riots on the lower wall and smiled a little: "Ready to attack!"
"Baron adults!"
At this time, Tana next to me spoke up: "The defense of Wuthering City is very general, and there are even a few secret passages leading to the outside of the city. The only belief of those black market businessmen is Jin Delong! If you pay enough, you can send it out. A squad, it is easy to win the gate!"
"The other party is also very clear about this!"
Wu Ming's whip refers to the whistling castle in the center of the city: "So the real battlefield is still there!"
Even though the enemy is already very tired and the number is small, with the whistling castle, even if it is 10,000 people, it is not a problem to resist one month.
After getting the news, the Viscount Garcia must return to help, surrounded by Wu Ming from the rear.
When Wu Ming arrived, he had to face the situation of the Count of the Blue Mountains.
"Three days... No, maybe we only have two days!"
Baron Wilfer shook his head: "In two days, you must take the whistling castle, otherwise you will be trapped!"
"I am going to stay in the castle tonight!"
Wu Ming’s mouth with a mysterious smile made a promise:
Follow me, you will only win one victory after another!

How did the temperament of the leader come from?
In the troubled times, it is to take the soldiers and the shackles, take down the castles, win a field victory, and complete an incredible feat!
"Call me orders! Attack!"
Wu Ming ordered the horn to blow the horn, and immediately, the four squares began to move to the gate.
"kill!"
Suddenly, a commotion burst in the gate of the city gate, a large number of shouts came and heard, faintly can see many draped white robes, the actionable knights led hundreds of people's troops, began to slash and kill.
"The Lord said, I am watching you in the sky, fighting for me, and the soul will rise to the kingdom of God after death!"
Several priests muttered, seemingly doing the final prayer, and immediately took up the weapon: "Offensive! Occupy the city gate, let the army of the Baron William come in!"
"It is the glory of the church, and the martial arts group! The holy warrior group!"
Looking at the slowly opening door, both Wilfer and Terry looked at Wu Ming with an incredible look: "You persuaded the church?"
"They just made the right choice!"
Obviously, when the Viscount Eagle Fortress captured the city of Whistling, the church chose the strategy of forbearance, which successfully reduced the vigilance of the Viscount.
By this time, the accumulation of strength, difficult in one fell swoop, suddenly presented Wu Ming to the entire outer city.
"Assault! Kill in!"
Of course, Jack would not let go of this opportunity. He roared and led the cavalry and rushed into the gate.
The battle ended very quickly.
The other party apparently put all the bets on the whistling castle. There was not much confidence in the city gate defense. Together with the church’s anti-goal attack, an hour later, Wu Ming rode the horse and glory in Wuthering City. The road is open.
"William Baron!"
The Archbishop is still in a cloth, and his body is covered with blood: "You don't have much time, and the Viscount Garcia is returning quickly. You must take the whistling castle as soon as possible."
"This is natural!"
Wu Ming took the army and came to Wuhuo Castle.
The thick granite building, like a giant monster, straddles the city center and casts huge shadows.
"In the castle, there are Viscounts of Eagle Fort, and several jazz from the highlands... The family of the Earl of Blue Mountains is also imprisoned..."
The Archbishop explained the situation to Wu Ming: "There is a thousand people there, and enough food for them to eat for the first half of the year!"
In the face of the whistling castle, even if the militiamen who just won a big victory, they will pick it up.
They simply look at it and know that to deal with such a monster armed to the teeth, the only choice is to fill in with human life.
In addition, there is only a long-term siege, and when the other party's food is finished, they have to surrender.
Unfortunately, Wu Ming at this time, a condition can not be reached.
"The Archbishop, how do you see my future?"
Looking at the opposite castle, Wu Ming suddenly smiled and asked the Archbishop.
"You are the Lord's choice, and the future must be bright!"
The Archbishop replied in a very sacred tone, but he chose to help Wu Ming at this time, naturally he has his own grasp.
call out!
Just then, a roll of parchment was shot from the castle.
"People drop letters?"
Wu Ming took a look and suddenly smiled: "Let me surrender unconditionally and swear allegiance to them? It seems that confidence is enough. I thought they would use hostages to threaten me."
Obviously, in the eyes of anyone, Wu Ming at this time is just a daring knight, and it has not been long since the destruction.
"Forget it, move our guns up!"
He did not hesitate and immediately chose to use the decisive battle.
Several strange wooden cannons were placed in the car and pushed before the castle.
"what is this?"
Barry Terry looked at the huge gun barrel and asked with some surprise.
"I will know later..."
Wu Ming looked at Wuxiao Castle indifferently, and his hand went down: "Ignition!"
The militia regiment immediately withdrew a distance and a special soldier stepped forward to ignite the fuse.
The bright flames quickly fell into the wood cannon, and the soldiers on both sides crouched and covered their ears.
Bang!
The next moment, the loud explosion, the sky is cracking!