"It's hard to imagine that the 60,000 army can't attack the city wall with only 7,000 defenders, and this is only the second-line army in the Falcon army!"

"Why don't you let those guys go up" Someone, who was unconscious, raised his head and looked at the fierce battle wall, and pouted with some disdain, "These guys who participated in the attack are obviously paddling, the city wall of thousands of people has been attacking for a morning, and it's really embarrassing to say it!"

"In your opinion, where should the breach point be located?" Crimson Ertor asked with a deep sigh of anger, knowing that although his partner was a well-known annoyance in the Nord army, he knew very well that what this guy was best at was a tight defense of the enemy

Picking an attack point and then giving it all your might, it may seem risky, but at least until now, there hasn't been a single mistake.

At the beginning, the strongest city in Dorok was under this guy's one-point attack theory, and it was finally caused by the rout of the entire defense line from one point, but the casualties paid were also shocking to the Nord Military Department, and the two teams because of his theory, the whole army was wiped out on a gap of only five hundred meters, and it is said that the corpses piled up at that time were more than one meter, which can be called a real flesh and blood strangulation,

"If it were me, I'd put the point of attack there!" Noras's gaze turned to the west side of the city of Mecca,

"There? Why?"

Crimson Erdo looked to the west with a puzzled face, it was the most heavily defended area of the Falcon army, nearly 4,000 Falcon troops firmly controlled that area, countless crossbowmen continued to shoot the soldiers below from the city wall, no matter which way you looked, it was the most difficult area for the Falcon army to conquer

"Have you ever heard of the firewood pumping tactic?" Noras smiled disapprovingly, "Because it is the strongest place, if there is danger in other areas, the first area to draw troops will definitely be here・We only need to prepare two elite reserve armies, and then order other troops to storm several attack areas at the same time, and in the case of a shortage of troops, the first one to be evacuated must be there!"

Noras's voice stopped, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "When the time comes, press all the two reserves, and I can guarantee that before sunset today, Mecca will plant the flag of our Nords!"

Crimson Erdo's face was solemn, and he seemed to be still recalling the tactics Noras had said, and sighed, this guy's gaze was really vicious, but if it was really to be executed, the cost of loss would be considerable. In the end, Crimson decided to take the risk and give it a try, and he couldn't afford to delay it!

With the order given, the Nord army, which had been attacking in order, all marched towards the city wall, standing on the boarding cart at the level of the city wall, and the Nord archers also began to shoot back at the defenders at the head of the city on a large scale, hoping to suppress the arrow clusters on the city wall.

Hundreds of bundled super-long ladders "clucked" against the city, and the hideous-looking Nord infantry bit their weapons in their mouths, scrambling to climb upward, no matter the arrows raining down above, no matter the hot oil pouring heavy stones, one by one they were as brave as if they had nine lives, and for a time the city wall was densely covered with climbing soldiers, like ants crawling all over a piece of sugar cube.

The heavy and slow siege engines finally approached the walls, the baffles were lowered, and the heavily armored Nord axe infantry rushed out from behind the baffles like a rushing flood

"Kill!" Countless clusters of arrows came at the Nord infantry one after another, but this could not stop the charge of the Nord infantry, a platoon of soldiers fell, and more soldiers rushed up...,

"Quick, push the baffle away!"

The falcon defenders at the top of the castle hooked on the veneer at the head of the castle, pried it open and pushed it out, and the string of enemy soldiers on the baffle all fell high and fell into meatloaf, and the corpses fell from the cylindrical castle head like a kite with a broken string, tumbling down the mountain road, or falling directly on the soldiers' spears below, and the blood of blood dripped down from the top of their heads like raindrops.

But with this deadly attack, and the cover of their archers, the Nord army made its way to the west for the second time and engaged the defenders in a fierce hand-to-hand battle.

The entire Mecca defense line was now subjected to a severe test of storms, and the waves of attacks were almost indiscriminate, crashing wave after wave

The defenders of Mecca showed great tenacity and tenacity, fought back desperately, unstoppable, and drove the enemy down many times, and the waves of the Nords were shattered again and again, just as the tide of the sea crashed against the reef, leaving only corpses.

Time passed, the fierce battle continued until the afternoon, both sides were exhausted, in the east of the city, is the focus of today's fierce battle, in order to draw out the troops from the west, Crimson Erdo threw a total of four banner regiments of huge forces here, trying to break through the defense line in one fell swoop

The city is changing, the defense of the fortified city of Mecca is really perfect, the city wall is as high as 30 meters, so that the ordinary siege ladder can not reach the dust, the mountains on both sides are narrow on the outside and wide on the inside, so that the Mecca city wall in the middle is like an inverted huge funnel,

Relying on the superiority of their troops, the Nords continued to climb the battlements of only about 400 meters in front, and on the opposite side, thousands of falcon troops had already laid down layers of blocking lines, and the neat fire of 50 heavy ballistas caused the Nord army to be killed and wounded

The corpses gradually piled up, one, two, and three ・・・・・・ ears were buzzing, and there was screams and curses everywhere, and the Nord soldiers shouted "Nord will win!" The Falcon soldiers responded: "Kill you!" Then there was the fierce thrashing of weapons, sparks flying, and the wounded moaning,

The soldiers have already killed red eyes, they are too cumbersome to even take off their armor, they are carrying bright axes, spears, and nails and thorns to go on the field shirtless, and if they hammer down, they will either die or I die, and their feet are slippery and greasy, they are stepping on the human body, I don't know if it is their own person or the other party's, and the strong smell of blood chokes the nose. The spear was discounted, the blade was blunted, the dagger was broken,

The sun rose from the east to the center, and then fell from the center to the west, and the siege lasted a whole day, and the armies of both sides fought like two giants, fighting to the death with the last of their strength, panting and scarred.

After more than ten hours of fierce fighting, the Nord offensive continued, and they left a thick layer of corpses under the city,

Although the commander was still constantly sending troops to send fresh troops up, the Nord soldiers were already exhausted physically and mentally.

The towering fortified city wall in front of me is like a meat grinder that can never be overcome, sending one squadron after another alive to turn into corpses.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and the stimulated human face breath was full of bloody sweetness, and the rotten and soft flesh under his feet was blurred, and the blood flowed into a watery river.

The strong Nords had also begun to be frightened, but the military order was ringing in their ears, and they had to advance, so everyone began to grind and grind, slowly moving forward, hoping that the sun would go down early to end the offensive, or that other troops would enter the city quickly, and that it would not be their turn to climb the "meat grinder", and that the momentum of scrambling to take the lead in the morning would no longer be there. ...,

Under the banner of the Nord Army in the distance, looking at the sun that was getting wester overhead, Crimson Erdo's face became more and more solemn, and the heralds galloped to and fro to his side one after another, reporting "Lord Bosudeo's Fifth Banner team has gone up!"

"Tirens's Second Banner Regiment has gone up!"

"Lord Reese asks for reinforcements!" he said the Third Banner Regiment couldn't stand it!"

"Report! Lord Guasso is dead!"

"Lord Youruo has gone up!"

"Lord Jarrel's troops have suffered too many casualties to fight again!"

Crimson's hand trembled slightly: It's been ten hours of fierce fighting! The city of Mecca is like a bottomless black hole, swallowing up one team after another, and countless elite soldiers have disappeared, but the city of Mecca is still standing majestically

"It should be okay now!" Norath's voice made Crimson's trembling heart suddenly calm down at this moment,

"I can be sure that the defenders of Mecca are now less than three thousand," a trace of coldness flashed in Noras's sharp eyes, "as long as the reserve Ninth Banner Regiment is pressed, the defense of Mecca will collapse!

"I hope so!" Crimson sighed, for some reason, he felt a trace of regret in his heart for the group of enemies who were struggling to defend the city of Mecca, this group of bastards had withstood him for ten hours, and finally had to use this despicable method to win, 60,000 people attacked 7,000 people, 18,000 casualties in one day, 1 flag regiment commander was killed in battle, and a squadron leader was killed in battle, such a price was simply unthinkable

"Order, the hoplites of the Ninth Banner Regiment begin to attack!" Crimson Erdo waved his big hand, the military flag was like a roll, and the sun was like blood, and a group of solemn-looking Dade troops approached the intended target, with black armor and heavy shields, and several short battle axes stuck in their backs,

These soldiers are the most elite Hurricane Tomahawks in the Nord army, and they are the super class of the Nord army.

The short-handled battle axe that spun out like a whirlwind in his hand could easily split anything that stood in front of them, even if it encountered the shield wall made of fine iron by the Falcon army, it would often be smashed apart with a bang, and the shield would be thrown several meters away along with the people behind it

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