Chapter 1372: Ruman Defense

"Hmm~" An eagle roar resounded through the world. M
The goshawk spread its huge wings, pierced through the clouds and broke the fog, and emerged from the clouds. It hovered constantly in the sky, like a king over the world, looking down at the earth.
In its sharp and bright eyes, it can clearly reflect the mighty Semitic army on the ground.
They rushed across the ground like a torrent, raising thick smoke and dust behind them. Three huge arrows were formed, pointing to a common goal-Ruman City.
Four hundred thousand Semitic soldiers chanted slogans all the way with high morale.
The journey across the sea, the land, and thousands of miles will soon reach the final destination.
When the Semitic army is approaching, the Ruman will definitely run away with their tails sandwiched like others, but what about?
Ruman City will not escape.
The largest city on the mainland was waiting for them a hundred miles to the south.
Stepping through Ruman City, bloodbath the imperial city.
But the dream of every Semitic. When they were just weaned, they had already instilled dreams into their minds.
Ever since they could walk, they wielded wooden sticks and knives to slash the portraits of Emperor Ruman—of course, with the replacement of Emperor Ruman, the names on the portraits also kept changing.
After growing up, angry Semitic youths have paraded in the street more than once, chanting: Stepping on Ruman City, bloodbathing Vatican, burning Maple Leaf Danlin... Now... Now, this dream will eventually come. Realized~!
How can this not be exciting?
Drums trumpeted in the long queue, and the soldiers kept chanting slogans.
Every loud shout will cause a tidal wave of shouts in the team.
Horses are like dragons, people are like tigers, and morale is like rainbows.
One by one was stubborn and murderous.
The soldiers marched forward in a neat pace. Even the earth was trembling under their feet.
At the forefront of the Orlandini Army, there is the most elite division of the Northern Army. This division is recruited by Thunderbolt, and its soldiers are all from Thunderbolt shepherds or hunters.
Orlandini usually put them behind the team and used them as a reserve team, which is terribly precious.
At this moment Ruman was in front, it was time to show his fist, so he moved the elite to the front of the team.
These thunderbolt shepherds and hunters are sturdy and brave, and they are also famous among the Semitic.
Normally, they are ordinary people, and they all seem to be honest, and talk to people, and can't hold back a fart for a long time.
But everyone in the Semi knew that this was just a disguise. In fact, those puppies were bandits and bandits. Whenever they were hit by a disaster or had no money, they would gather in the Xiaoshan Forest and looting everywhere.
Pingyueli encountered small caravans or pedestrians, and was killed by them directly. Then, carrying the stolen things back home, live a happy life with the mother-in-law and baby.
If it were in the past, they were all targets of the government's key extermination. But precisely because of their bravery and powerful fighting power, they have been favored by the high priest.
Therefore, as in the Caribbean, the establishment of this force skipped the thunderbolt’s royal nobles. It was recruited and trained by the central government under the direct order of the high priest and led by a general personally selected by the high priest. .
It was originally a group of gangsters and proletarians who had nothing. After coming to Ruman, they saw human houses, human cities, human clothes, food, girls... These unseen hillbillies opened their eyes and saw the colorful world of humans. , My heart has become hungry and thirsty.
These Semitic people knew in their hearts that as long as they won this battle, they would be theirs in the future.
Despite a setback under the city of Viji, the Thunder Artillery Brigade that defended the city couldn't find North.
But these sturdy Semites still believe that this is not their failure.
It is precisely because the weak Rumans are not their opponents, that's why they only dared to hide in the city and shoot out, instead of going out of the city to fight with them.
As long as the battle is open, Ruman is definitely not their opponent.
Not to mention, the Rumans did not even have a decent resistance when they came over these thousands of miles, and the timid Rumans escaped cleanly wherever they went.
This also fully confirmed the speculation in their hearts.
Ruman's guerrillas only dared to be clever, acting sneakily like mice, even if they were to look directly at them.
Now, they are about to reach their final destination.
"Over the ocean, over the mountains, and across the continent, we are invincible thunder..."
The soldiers of the division sang their own songs and strode forward with their chests straightened out.
The leader of the little company commander had a louder voice than anyone else, and howled with all his strength, with an arrogant expression on his face.
"Hey, Lord Company Commander, you said, can we take down Ruman City?" a young soldier said softly behind him.
The company commander glanced at him. The soldier was still under adult, with some childishness on his face, and his eyes gleamed with hope.
The company commander sighed, just about to speak. The soldiers around had already screamed and said: "You shouldn't ask if you can, but it will take a few days to ask."
"The Ruman are short and weak. They are not our opponents at all. I think it will take three days at most. We need one day to get to Ruman City, one day to defeat Ruman, and another day to enter the city."
"It will take another day to defeat the Ruman? Are you a bitch?"
The harsh words immediately caused a burst of laughter.
"It's still three days, one day is enough. I guess when we drive over, the people in Ruman City will be gone. Just like we came all the way, we only need to go into the city and find a big house to live in. ."
"I must have a shop with a street frontage. Collecting rent is enough for me to eat for a lifetime."
"Bah, with your ambition, if I were to occupy a manor of a human noble outside the city, thousands of acres of land would be mine."
"I'm going to grab a restaurant and set the price high. You grab the ground, grab the money, grab the woman, you have to eat, and I will make your money."
"I have grabbed a woman, and I need to go to your ruined place to eat. I will grab a noble lady this time."
"Hey, still noble, don't pee and see how poor you are, why don't you grab the palace~!"
"Hey, I'm going to grab the palace, what's the matter?"
The company commander suddenly turned his head and yelled: "Don’t talk, the palace is the place appointed by our commander, no one has to mess with me, take Ruman City, our commander will become the emperor, then the palace will be We are handsome...no, your majesty's."
The soldiers looked at each other, then shrugged or screamed. All showed a disappointed look. The palace, that is the fattest piece of fat. There are countless treasures inside, and picking up two chamber pots is priceless.
I haven't seen it now, I've been divided away.
After a while, someone said: "Then I can always grab the palace, right?"
The company commander gave them a white look as if he was looking at the turtle, and said with a sneer: "Where can I get your mud legs?
To tell you the truth, none of you are allowed to move the residences of princes and ministers in Ruman City and the Rumans inside.
Those are all reserved for big shots, at least they must be at the first level of our division leader.
I don't have any part of me.
And don’t say I haven’t warned you?
The Military Law Department has issued a strict order: If anyone dares to break a branch indiscriminately, behead his head directly~! "
The young company commander was also dissatisfied in his heart. Ruman City, especially the good places in the inner city, had long been booked by the big guys above.
Not only did the high officials have it, but also the liches in front of the high priest.
He is also an official anyway, although he is only the lowest level, it is estimated that he can only be assigned to a yard with two entrances at most, but then again. This is not bad, and much better than his five thatched cottages in the country.
"Then let's hit a fart~!"
"That's right, the brethren put their heads on their trouser belts desperately, but the officials took away all the benefits. At any rate, we have to save some soup for us."
"Speaking of you terrapins, you are still a bunch of terrapins," the company commander cursed impatiently: "There are a million people in Ruman City. Apart from the emperor and nobles, most of them are rich merchants and landlords. They are not worse than the nobles. In the future, they will be us. Yes. Not only in the city..."
The company commander pointed to the endless fields beside him, and said: "These lands, villages and towns are all ours. After winning this battle, you just wait for the local master."
"That's right, I can eat and drink for the rest of my life. I want to marry the second young lady from the landlord's house in my hometown, and buy a few more beautiful maids."
Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter again.
Some soldiers also put forward different opinions and questioned: "It is really so simple. We didn't win the war a thousand years ago? Mankind is not that weak."
The company commander snorted and said: "Tell you, I will take a walk in the future. This kind of pessimistic remarks. I will kill you. The general said that he did not win a thousand years ago because the number of human troops is 20 of ours. Double, twenty beats you one, of course we can't beat you.
Now, the Ruman army is not more than half ours, and we are determined to win. "
The soldiers were buzzing with joy. At this moment, there was a rush of bugles in the front, and a group of cavalry scouts in the front ran back quickly against the crowd.
Orlandini was listening to the reports of the various ministries in the Chinese army. The scouts came to him and strangled the horse and said loudly: "Enjoy the commander, fifteen miles ahead, I found the Ruman army, the number is unknown, but not too much. many."
Orlandini suddenly raised his head and frowned: "The number is unknown? You don't even know how many people?"
"The enemy has built fortifications and hides behind."
"Where is the front?" Orlandini asked, raising his whip.
"Report, the front is called Beiyizhan, and another fifty miles ahead is Ruman City."
"Just a small number of Rumans blocking the way. You still have to report to me for this little thing," Orlandini waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Tell the forwards, go up and run them. Like Giessen, human resistance is just pretending. Pretend."
Orlandini is now confident, and the scouts sent out have already patted his chest, telling him clearly that within two hundred miles, there is no trace of Ruman army.
With the current strength of the Ruman people, defending the city can hold on for a while, and going out of the city to fight in the field is to find a dead end.
But general Ruman with a little brain would not do this, so it goes without saying what Ruman's army is in front of him.
It is estimated that before the Semites rushed to the front, they were defeated and fled.
His order passed quickly.
General Van Nellen of the forward division led the troops to march forward, receiving the order, and without hesitation immediately ordered the whole army to speed up the march and directly attack the enemy.
His thoughts are similar to Orlandini's. In terms of human performance along the way, the tough battle is expected to appear in Ruman City.
The enemy in front shouldn't worry about it. It was easy to win this battle, and he won the first attack on Ruman City, just in time for the future title.
Orlandini had promised his generals that when he became king and proclaimed himself emperor, everyone would be duke at least and could dominate a province, so the generals could not wait to defeat the Ruman.
The division immediately accelerated, and the Semitic soldiers who were making a fortune and grabbing women's dreams ran all the way to the enemy ahead.
Soon they saw a small village in the distance, with black tile roofs and white walls very conspicuous.
"There is the North Post Station, the enemy is there, the brothers will get on me, and the Ruman will run away when it is late~!"
The leading officer screamed, holding up his weapon, and speeded up and ran over.
The entire division of tens of thousands of people immediately unfolded, a long line, yelling excitedly towards the town.
"Kill~!"
"Don't let them run."
"There is a reward for catching Ruman."
For two months, in the cities and villages of the places mentioned, the Rumans fled without waiting for them to arrive. As time passed, the Semitic soldiers had long believed in their hearts that the Rumans were just a group of cowards who were afraid of them. There is no courage to fight.
The soldiers firmly believed that as long as they rushed up, the timid Ruman would immediately turn around and escape. The only thing they had to worry about was that the humans ran too fast and they could not catch up.
Getting closer and closer to the town, the soldiers of the forward division could already see the Ruman Eagle Flag flying outside the town, and there was indeed Ruman's army there.
On the outskirts of the town, humans have dug criss-cross ditches. It seems that people can be seen hiding in the ditches, but if you look closely, it seems that there is nothing.
The scene before him reminded the members of the Thunder Flash Division of the trenches under the city of Weiji. The trenches were big mouths that cannibalize people without spitting out bones, devouring countless of them.
The footsteps of the Semitic soldiers couldn't help but slow down.
At this time, the sound of countless horses hooves rushing on the ground sounded loudly, and the ground was shaking.
A team of hundreds of cavalry wielded sabers, shouted and rushed up, looking mighty.
The ashes-eating company commander behind the cavalry waved angrily and urged: "Brothers, don't be killed by the cavalry. You will be rewarded for staying until the enemy."
Stimulated by the bonus, the Semi soldiers rushed forward.
The distance got closer, and there was still no movement in the opposite trench, not even an arrow flew out.
This made the Semitic soldiers more and more sure that the Ruman must have escaped or were about to escape.
The cavalry was already far ahead, and was about to approach the trench.
At this time, the Semi soldiers in the charge clearly saw that a row of Ruman soldiers' heads suddenly appeared in the trenches.
They only showed one head or shoulder, and they wore strange round hats on their heads, like ridiculous moles.
At every other segment of the trench, there is a mound like a tomb bag, and a narrow rectangular window is exposed in front of the mound.
The Semitic soldiers couldn't help but joke that the Rumans had really become mice, and even the houses they built were like mouse dens.
Then a strange thing surrounded by several iron pipes protruded from the window.
Intuition tells the Semitic soldiers that there is a problem with this thing, and the only weapons that appear in the enemy's hands are killing weapons.
When they were still strange, an orange flame suddenly burst out of the iron pipe.
The cavalry rushing forward seemed to have been hit by something, turned up to the sky, and fell off their horses.
The flames kept spitting out, and at the same time there was a crackling sound like fried beans. The cavalry seemed to hit an invisible pole in the air, and fell off the horse one by one, while some war horses fell. On the ground, the knight above was thrown out.
The Semi soldiers who followed were startled. They didn't know what attacked the cavalry, because they didn't see the shadow of the Ruman bow and arrow.
Just when they hesitated, the officer shouted loudly, kicked and beat from behind, urging the Semi soldiers to come forward, shouting: "Don't stop, this is just the enemy's bow and arrow. Charge up. If you charge up, the enemy will collapse. Come, rush~!"
Stimulated by the fallen cavalry, the Semi soldiers became excited, clenched their weapons in their hands, and ran forward with a loud roar.
When they passed the cavalry lying on the ground, the soldiers lowered their heads to see that their armor was pierced, and several holes were broken back and forth. Blood flowed out from under the armor and penetrated into the ground.
I don't know what weapon pierced the armor of the cavalry, which is sharper than a crossbow bolt.
But this is not the time to stop and study. They strode over the body of the cavalry and continued forward.
The distance is only a hundred meters, and victory is in sight.
The iron pipe in the tomb bag turned towards them, and the one running at the front was a Semitic soldier who was determined to grab a royal mansion. He only saw a flash of yellow light in the window of the tomb bag.
Following his chest, it was as if he had been hit hard by a bull, and the whole person was shocked.
Darkness gradually enveloped his vision, he finally looked down at his chest, blood was pouring from his chest... In the continuous "click" sound, the back of the soldier in front suddenly sprayed a blood mist , Fell to the ground.
Before the other soldiers realized it was being attacked, they were shot by machine guns and fell to the ground.
Like the cavalry just now, they hit an invisible wall and fell to the ground neatly in rows.
But the soldiers behind hadn't realized the danger, or they had realized the danger, but faced with this kind of weapon they had never seen before, they just passively chose the tactic that they thought was the best - to charge forward faster.
Then he was killed by a bullet fired from a machine gun.
In the blink of an eye, half of the company fell down like mowing grass, while the company commander was still yelling: "For the Semi, rush, rush~!"
Still urging the soldiers to move forward~EbookFREE.me~ In the Ruman position where only the half-round hat head was exposed, a light flashed, and the officer felt like an insect stung on the neck.
He raised his hand and touched it, and then placed it in front of him, seeing the warm blood in his hand.
It took two seconds for the company commander to realize that this was his own blood.
He looked at the blood on his hand in confusion, then looked at the distance. At this moment, another yellow light flashed in the distance. In the next second, his head was hit by something, he leaned back sharply, and then he knew nothing.
The soldiers next to them only saw that their company commander's neck was stained with blood at first, and his head suddenly exploded after two seconds, splashing blood clots like a smashed watermelon.
With only half of his head left, he fell straight to the ground.
Behind them, the officer of the other company was still roaring: "The Great Demon God is looking at us in the sky, come on, charge~!"
(To be continued) q