The fireball smashed on the seat of the bridge along the river, and the thorny stones piled up with the yellow ten piled up were mixed with the soil, and the powerful impact smashed the watchtower out of a big hole, and the thick flames quickly burned up from the inside.

"Ahh

"What's going on?" Baron Ben Ravens, the head of the Kyoto Third Banner Regiment who was in charge of guarding the stone bridge, was frightened by this sudden change, and the riverbank not far away was already in chaos, and now only these bright buildings were the last reliance on the bridge

Before he could react, a violent whistling sound had already sent across the sky, and countless red fireballs dragged out a long fiery red trajectory, rising from the distant sky, like the legendary fire that destroyed the region

"It's a trebuchet". Ben Ravensi looked at the strange and terrifying scene, and a chill came out of his heart, the Samor army that was beaten by his own people's trebuchet just now couldn't raise his head, he didn't expect the form to be reversed so quickly, countless fireballs carried the breath of death and rage, and the entire air seemed to be torn apart, and the scorching air made people feel a constriction of their nasal cavities

The red fire ball crossed the stone bridge and smashed directly into the defense line of the Kyoto army, and violent explosions came and went, "Touch!" Another watchtower was hit by several fuel bombs, the main body of the ash was broken into several pieces like broken wooden sticks, the gray stones exploded in the flames, and the figures and corpses were dumped out

The defensive line formed by the watchtowers is rapidly crumbling, and the will of the defenders of Kyoto is on the verge of collapse like the watchtowers that have collapsed in the flames

The Samar hoplites, charging with arrows, shouted loudly, the rain of arrows on the opposite side had become thinner and thinner, and could no longer play a role in blocking, and the spears of the hoplites stretched out from behind the shield wall to form a wall of spears,

"Squeak!" slammed into the ranks of the Kyoto army like a hammer that slammed into the wall

The spear pierced into the armor of the warriors on both sides, and a rain of blood followed. "Kill the past, kill the past". The Samar hoplites looked at the enemy who had begun to disperse, and scrambled their spears into the pile, pulling them out of the body of the wide-eyed enemy. The bodies were quickly stacked on the bridge

The stone bridge is like a monster that is constantly devouring flesh and blood, the corpses fall one by one, human life is meaningless in this cut, in the eyes of the warriors on both sides, there are only enemies and dead people, and their mouths let out beast-like screams, only thinking of tearing the enemies in front of them apart

A group of hoplites in the front row rushed into the enemy group, the shield in their hands collided violently with the enemy's shield, making a metallic squeezing sound, and the fiery red eyes on both sides looked at each other,

"Well done, brothers, knock them over with their shields!" Squadron Leader Trieu shouted excitedly, and the spear in his hand was pressed against the corpse of the enemy in front of him, and he took the lead in forcing it through the crowded queue of the Kyoto army.

The three-meter spear was no longer of much use in the crowds, and the shield with a spire became the most useful melee weapon for the hoplites, just as the northern hoplites had a siege cone, and the southern hoplites were configured with shields with a peak

"Bump!" Terry, the commander of Samar's Heavy Squadron, let go of his useless spear, and his strong right hand brought a whistling wind, and violently swung several sharp nails on the steel shield to the right, shining with cold light,

"Ahh

"Damn, these damn Kyoto guys!" Trieu wiped the blood from his face with his hands, and looked around, groups of Kyoto troops were coming from all around, the surging crowd mixed with the sound of heavy breathing, and the fiery red eyes were like wild beasts in the bright and extinguishing firelight

"Damn! I didn't expect to hit the big luck this time!" Trieu cursed secretly, the large army behind him was still fighting on the stone bridge pass, the nearest one was more than ten meters away from his squadron, and he was so eager to advance just now that he didn't even notice that he had broken away from the large army

"Captain. There are too many enemies". The deputy captain leaned over covered in blood, and he didn't know if it was his own or the enemy's, a piece of the fine chain mail on his body was hung up, and a bloody mouth rolled up on his shoulder,

"Damn, you're still asking me!" Trieu was angry when he saw the vice-captain, it wasn't for you kid who said that he could get a reward for rushing first, and Lao Tzu wouldn't be so brave

"Bump, bump. Several huge fuel bombs exploded at the entrance of the bridge, and the rushing waves of fire swept in the thirty or so soldiers of the Kyoto Army, who were crowded together. Let there be a gap in the crowded queue, and the river wind whistled to blow up the wall of fire, quickly separating the Kyoto army in front and behind.

"Boom. Looking at the fuel bombs that kept exploding in the crowd, the defenders of the bridge finally collapsed, "Mom!" In the firelight, countless Kyoto soldiers screamed and turned back and fled, and the strange warship in front of them was then the ocean current, the surging flames swept the entire bait, and the lead was full of corpses, and the sky was dyed a blood-red by the fire on the ground, like a red glow before sunrise

"Hooray!" "It's our trebuchet!" Trieu saw the fear on the faces of the enemies around him, and some of the soldiers had already begun to turn and flee, his face was happy, he didn't expect to be desperate, and looked at the enemy who had begun to disperse, and hurriedly picked up a spear from the ground, and shouted all around, "Brothers, rush! For Samor, for glory!"

The Minister of War, Winges, looked at the defeated army, with a little helplessness on his pale face, the Samar army had already rushed across the stone bridge, and the entire defense line was rapidly retreating, and the fleeing rout was like a rolling snowball, the battlefield was chaotic, the high screams of the Samar army drifted along the wind, there were people everywhere, but none of them could resist the attack,

"The stone bridge is over!" Wenhes felt a bitterness at the corner of his mouth, and sat on the ground in a decadent shape, "20,000 troops, I can't even hold out for one night! I used to laugh at the aristocratic private army, but I didn't expect that I didn't escape this murderer."

"Persist until dawn, even if you die, you will persist until dawn!" Wenhes's mind flashed the roar of His Majesty the King, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "What do I take to hold on until dawn?" He looked up at the sky that had been dyed red by the firelight, and the distant sky was slightly white.

"Your Excellency, you must go immediately." Several royal guards mounted Herwens on his horse and disappeared into the night

"Tap. The crisp sound of horses' hooves rang out from down the hillside.

"War report, war report!" A Samore herald rode on a war horse and rushed into the rear camp of the Samor army, and the nearby Samor soldiers were gathering,

Groups of heavily armed Samor soldiers were marching towards the battlefield ahead, their chain mail rattling in the night, their spears glistening in the night, and seeing the herald's horses galloping by, one of the Samor's squadron leaders shouted, "Chitaris!

The herald reined in his horse, turned his head with excitement, and raised the battle report in his hand: "Great victory! Great victory of the front army! The 10th Heavy Banner Regiment of the Southern Army has broken the defense line of Shiqiao and is advancing in the direction of Kyoto, capturing countless people along the way!"

"Damn! Styron's guy got the lead again." Squadron Leader Samour's face was not angry, he waved his hand to the soldiers behind him, pointed to the fiery sky in the distance and shouted, "Brothers, work hard, the Southern Army will take advantage of the cheap, our Northern Army can't just drink soup and not eat meat!"

"Victory! Victory!" The noisy shouts came from the direction of the bridgehead, the fat man stood on the high post in the rear, behind him was the Samoor's guards with stern faces, in the far flickering firelight, a person was like a black dot, squirming on the big stone bridge, in addition to the troops who were crossing the river, more than a dozen Samolan warships formed a temporary pontoon bridge in the center of the river, in order to speed up the speed of the troops crossing the Satsuma Li River,

"My lord, the front army has won a great victory!" Samar Guard took the battle report just sent and hurriedly walked over, the fat man turned around, waved his hand to the guard, and said, "Don't look at it, order the forward troops to press the defense line of the south wall of Kyoto, and not to launch an attack without giving an order! Send someone to order the army of the western front to encircle Kyoto within three days."

"Yes, my lord," Samor's guard nodded and left, and Hukochili walked up from behind and said with a puzzled expression, "My lord, our army has just won a big victory, and the soldiers are in high spirits, why don't we go into Kyoto in one go?"

"Hehe, I want to go in too, the little fat man showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and shook his head slightly, "However, we can't do this now!" Kyoto Chrysdo is the heart of the entire kingdom and the soul of Vekia, if we push too quickly, the royal family will definitely fight us to the death with all their might, and when the time comes, not only will we lose but will also let others pick up the cheap!"

"Others?" Hu Keqili's face was stunned, and he quickly reacted, and said with a solemn face, "My lord mean the north?" and quickly shook his head again, "No, we have 20,000 elites in the northern defense line, even if the Stien family wants to rescue Kyoto, I am afraid that there is nothing they can do!"

"That's not necessarily! Some people are used to gambling! Always think they can win every time!" the corner of the fat man's mouth sneered, and his deep eyes stared at the distant sky, which made Hu Keqili more and more curious

The fat man took the horsewhip from the guard's hand, turned over on his horse, and pointed to the north with the horsewhip in his hand, "Three days ago, the Northern Territory reported with urgent intelligence that a northern army of unknown origin was crossing Hubolaban, numbering about 30,000 people" The fat man's voice paused, and his face was disdainful, "Poison has ordered the northern defenders to secretly release water! Since they want to come to this troubled water, then we will serve them in a pot, so as not to cause trouble in the future!, Xiao."