619 Wait and see

"Top Shield Assault!"

With a shout from Rio Hans, the Vikia hoplites were like stacked fish-scale shields, pressing one after another, and the metal armor of the two sides of the "squeak" collided directly together, making a piercing friction sound, under the horrified gaze of the knight of Sarande Mamunuk, the huge shield of the Vicchia hoplites pressed on them like an incomparably heavy iron wall,

"Thrust!" At the moment when the shields of the two sides collided, the Vekia siege infantry in the front row had pulled out the long Mitsubishi spike tied to their thighs without hesitation, and inserted it frantically from the gap between the shields of the two sides.

Looking at the most elite Mamunuk knights in the first row, they were defeated without even reacting, and the Mamunuk knights in the back showed pale faces, which was too weird, and the second row went up, and it didn't take a few minutes to turn into corpses, but there were no obvious traces all over the body, only bright red blood kept coming out of the corpses of these fallen knights, turning the whole area into a muddy blood

"It's weird, everyone be careful!" Behind him, the knight of Salander Mamunuk shielded his heart with his poor little round shield, his voice contained anger and fear, the advance line of the Vicchian heavy infantry had rushed into the narrow gap, and the dense spears pierced like raindrops,

"Bump" with a metal thump sound, the siege cone in Rio Hans's hand brought up a light and shadow, and smashed heavily on the head of a Mamunouk knight wearing a red tasseled hat, the blood of blood exploded from the opponent's helmet, the silver dazzling cross helmet collapsed inward by a third, and the body wearing heavy armor was spread on the ground like noodles, and the body twitched disorderly, obviously unable to live,

". These guys are so tenacious!"

Rio Hans licked his lips, a salty-sweet smell irritated the base of his tongue, this is the smell of blood, I don't know if it's his own, or the enemy on the opposite side splashed on him, but it's enough to stimulate the adrenal glands that he has secreted to the apex, this is siege warfare, either you die or I die, if you don't want to die, you can only keep waving your weapon until there is no creature standing on the opposite side,

"No, if this continues, everyone will be finished!

The defender of Leming City, the Marquis of Bolang Javier's face is ugly, in order to fill that small gap, he has pushed all 2 Mamunuk's knights, but this obviously has no effect, Vekia is worthy of being the elite of a hundred battles, a well-known siege warfare expert in the mainland, it can be seen that even in the face of the skilled Mamunuk's knights, the Vecchian people still have the upper hand like a black wave, although the advance is very slow, but slowly and steadily squeezing forward,

The dense crowd of people from both directions crowded on this gap less than 100 meters wide, shield against shield, all kinds of weapons on both sides continued to stab back and forth, chop, smash down, a puff of bright red blood splattered out from between the two armies, behind the constantly falling corpses were more figures rushing forward, tens of thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at this place, this was a contest of warriors, the victory of either side was enough to cause the morale of the formation to be high

Seeing these Salander elites consumed in the gap like this, Marquis Bolang Javier also felt a little unacceptable, the Mamunuk knight is a class of troops that advocates individual martial arts, if he does it alone, a Mamunuk knight can withstand the combined attack of 4 or 5 hoplites, but in the narrow and crowded siege battle, the Mamunuk knight, who has never paid attention to teamwork and protection ability, was pushed in front of the hedgehog-like siege phalanx of Vikia, like a rotten wall

For a while, Walkus really missed his life as a Guards Cavalryman

That's the real cavalry, galloping, the big self is the biggest, the sword mountain and the sea of fire come and go freely, that's the flamboyant life of a warrior.

That is the life of a true warrior, and despite the price of being punished for the sake of romance, Walkus does not regret it, and what real man is not romantic? You can see the Grand Duke as you know, that is the life of the flowers.

It's a pity that as his position gets higher and higher, this kind of flamboyant life seems to be getting farther and farther away.Although he is now in charge of nearly 6,000 elite soldiers, he finds that he no longer has that flamboyant feeling, but seems to be a little trembling, walking on thin ice, because any decision he makes may bring thousands of casualties Sometimes, he himself does not know, whether this should be happy or regretful?

"Siege the city on the spot, stop advancing!"

Seeing the hoplites who had occupied the city wall in the distance, Walkus turned around and gave an order to the herald behind him, the inner fortress of Lyming City is made of solid granite, and the towering four-corner fortress is thirty meters high, only a small iron gate under the castle can be entered, but it is also under the surveillance of countless shooting holes, if it is attacked, the price will not be less than the capture of the city wall, but its weakness is also extremely obvious, that is, the water source is insufficient, as long as the water source outside the inner fortress is cut off, it is difficult for the people inside to hold on.

A person can go days without eating, but it is impossible to go without drinking water for a few days!

Walkus didn't want to engage the Jedi opponent who was forced into a complete death battle, after all, the other party still had more than 2,000 soldiers in his hands who could fight, not to mention that the Grand Duke had already given an order that the troops fighting in Salander should minimize the slaughter of the Salanders while completing the task, and he handed over his orders and construction to the messenger behind him, and asked him to immediately deliver these to the Grand Duke of Nilai who was in the rear army, after all, she was the commander of this army, and the order she received was to assist the Grand Duke of Nilai, not to take the lead, which was a taboo for the Grand Duke

After receiving the report that Walkus stopped advancing, Nilai, who was standing on the hill and watching the battle, finally breathed a sigh of relief, her pretty face was a little pale, the mountain wind blew on her silver armor, her long golden hair was like a coiled waterfall, stretching to her unbearable waist, the battle ended so quickly, she was a little surprised, although it was not the first time to see the Vikia army fighting, but it still couldn't calm the shock in her heart,

This army was so strong that in one morning it conquered the outer walls of Leming City, which was famous for its fortified city, and crushed the resistance of tens of thousands of Mamunuk's knights, almost like a fire that burned the plains, sweeping away any opponent who stood in their way with unstoppable momentum.

"Sue the head of the Walktus Banner, I will immediately send a negotiating envoy!" Nilai pinched the report in her hand, but her heart was inexplicably moved, she knew that this was a favor sold to herself by the fat man,

If the opponent is a Wikibian, the defenders of Fort Leming's choice can only choose to show their last resistance with jade burning, but if they negotiate in the name of Salander's Northern Army, the defenders of Fort Leming's will not choose to fight to the end. After all, surrendering to his own people was something that could be accepted by the valiant Mamunuk knights

The envoy who went to Lai Ming to negotiate quickly set off, he was the former Mamunuk's knight Yesug, because he was deprived of Mamunuk's identity by Kyoto, so the Sky Priest did not take him with him when he returned to Beijing, but entrusted him to his disciple Nilai,

The defenders of Wolf Bèi first refused to negotiate, and only after the Vekians put the swarthy siege god of thunder on the city wall, did they put the silver-haired knight in with an embarrassed face, pulling the heavy iron gate and slowly twitching, and the blood-stained iron gate only revealed a crack in the door that was just large enough for a person to enter sideways, and then quickly closed again, like the sound of the hell gate closing and colliding echoed outside the castle, so heavy

Jesug, guarded by four horsemen in red cloaks, walked up the granite steps leading to the main hall of the castle,

Because it was too crowded and the light was very dim, under the light of the swaying torches, Yesug gasped deeply, and saw that the entire inner fort was lying all over the wounded soldiers, and the painful wails came from inexplicable directions from time to time, like the terrible cries of a terrible ghost who was being roasted in hell,

Because I didn't expect to be defeated so quickly, for such a miserable reason, the entire small space of the inner fort was crowded with wounded and bleeding soldiers, and the pungent smell of blood came to the face, some soldiers with tattered armor looked at the dark wall with numb faces, and even the soul seemed to dissipate in their trance eyes, and from time to time someone carried the wounded soldiers who had lost their breath past them, and the despair was spreading.

"Honorable knight, give me saliva!"

Seeing a high-ranking Mamunouk knight wearing a red cloak walking by, a veteran over 50 years old, with his pale palm full of knots, held the leg of a knight who had just stepped on his palm, the palm was bloody and blurry, and it made people feel worried, for his pleading, the Mamunuk knight's face was expressionless, but pushed him away,

Walking through the corridors of the castle, the smooth granite steps in front of the lord's hall in front of them did not look so ornate and perfect, and the bright red blood droplets stretched from the steps all the way down, like a red blood line, so dazzling in the light of the torches, at the top of the steps, hundreds of Mamunuk knights, with heavy faces, kneeling on both sides of the steps, and in the line where they knelt, a burly corpse covered by a white cloth stopped

"What's going on?"

Ye Suge's face was stunned for a moment, these bright red blood droplets just now made him have an ominous premonition, different from what he had seen before, the color of these blood droplets was so red, it was completely the fresh blood that had just left the human body

"The Marquis of Bolang Javier is dead, and just as you were going out, the Red Knight Jerry Ris assassinated the Marquis of Bolang Javier on the steps!" a knight of Mamunuk, who was clearly the leader, came from the front, in his forties, with thick stubble standing up like an arrow, looking imposing, and Jesug, who was born in Mamunuk, knew him, the commander of the Sixth Knight of Mamunuk, Marquis Socrise

"You mean Jerhardo's second son, the Red Knight Jerryris!" Jesug's face was gloomy, when he was still called Eagle Knight, the Red Knight Jerry Reis was his rival, he originally thought that he had fled back to Kyoto, but he didn't expect to hear this name in Leming

"Yes, it is him, who has been appointed by Lord Brent to be the aide-de-camp of Lord Bolang Javel," replied the Marquis de Socrise

"Then how is he now? Killing the chief should be a very serious crime, right?"

Yesug continued to ask with some coldness, his eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, although they were both knights of Salander Mamunuk, but many of the methods of the red knight Jareis made the two of them stand in the position of mortal enemies

"Of course, we executed him secretly according to the law of the knights of Mamunuk!" Marquis Sokrise pretended not to see it, and shook his head with a regretful face, "It's a good young man, why can't you think about it like this, the current situation is so simple, if you don't surrender, you will die!" In fact, from the day we knew that Kuronze fell, we had expected such a result."

When the news of Nilai's northern army occupying Lai Ming City reached the fat man's hands, the fat man was standing on a hill staring at a city in the distance with a solemn face, and the moonlight was exceptionally bright. It was the fullest time of the month, the sky was full of stars, but there was not the slightest cloud, and the cold moonlight spread out all around the city without limit, and the surrounding mountains were reflected with a faint layer of brilliance.

In the past, such a bright moonlight would bring rich inspiration to countless poets, and it would also make people bathed in moonlight feel happy and peaceful, but unfortunately, tonight's moonlight brought people only the horror and weirdness of legends.

As the Falcon Banner of the Wiki Army appears around the city. The city of Salletk was plunged into an icy atmosphere of slaughter. On the wide and high walls, the armoured Mamunuk knights stood by and watched the Wikibian barracks from behind the battlements. Their eyes looked very angry, and they seemed a little frightened

The news of the victory of the Vikia army in the north of the kingdom made Kyoto very angry, as the last fig leaf on the periphery of Salander Kyoto, in order to block the momentum of the Vekia army's rapid approach, Salander Kyoto pressed all the 30,000 troops at the bottom of the box on this defense line,

The city of Saletke in the dark night, like a tiger lying in the mountains, so the city of Saletke is also known as the tiger hunting city, surrounded by the outer mountains leading to the Kyoto Plain, the terrain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, its unique curved and irregular city walls, in the whole Salander is absolutely unique,

This irregular water chestnut city wall can give the enemy different damage from multiple directions, and the condescending terrain and slip angle are conducive to the defense of heavy trebuchets in the city.

Legend has it that the land around the city of Salletk turned red because it was stained red with blood. There is also another saying, that is, whoever can control the city of Zaletke is equivalent to strangling the most critical throat in Kyoto.

However, the city of Salletk is best known not for its strategic location or for its fortification, but for its springs. The hot springs of Saletke City are definitely one of the most prestigious resources of the island country of Salander, according to the records of the predecessors, the city of Salitek because of the volcano, the underground water source heat rises and gushes, so it forms a large and small hot spring wonders.

From inside the battlements, they could see clearly. In the bright moonlight, the Weecians in black armor were encamping and digging trenches to encircle them, and many of them were slowly but inexorably extending below the city walls, less than twenty meters from the moat.

There are rumors circulating in their ears, that is, some people say that the Vicchians are mobilizing a very terrible new weapon, and this is how the city of Leming fell, no one knows whether the rumors are true or not, but everyone in Salander is mentally prepared to live and die with the city.

In fact, they didn't know that only the 4,000 guards cavalry led by the fat man himself appeared under the city of Salletk, and the other 10,000 cavalry were dividing the way and directly penetrating the weak defense of the outlying towns of Saletek City, adopting various breakthrough tactics, so that Salletk City was completely isolated under the siege of Vecchia's army

Slowly put down the lookout goggles in his hand, a sneer appeared at the corner of the fat man's mouth, according to the intelligence department, the Salander troops currently gathered in Salitek City are between 60,000, of which the 30,000 Royal Forest Army reinforcements from Kyoto are the most proficient in fighting,

The other 30,000 men were a mixed bag, with a coalition of local lords and a rout retreating from the front, presiding over the military affairs by a duke named Fei Ti Lìt,

It is said that he is the brother-in-law of the contemporary Salander Sultan, and is the most loyal royal die-hard, of course, there are some unbearable rumors in private, such as the situation where two people have an unclear relationship with a woman at the same time, and it is also a woman and two men, and some nobles swear that that woman is the noble queen

The fat man didn't have much interest in such rumors, and he paid attention to the fact that the biggest feature of this Fei Ti lì was that he rarely made mistakes. A cruel, ruthless, complex and changeable war is more likely to lose than whoever makes more mistakes on both sides, and the more mistakes he makes, the greater the possibility of defeat. This is also the reason why the fat man chose to attack the outlying towns first for the time being

From this point of view, the fat man preferred that the Duke of Brent stay in the city of Salletke. Because with his personality, it is inevitable that he will intervene in Fei Ti Lìt's command and prompt Fei Ti Lì to make mistakes.

But now, if the Vikchian army forcibly breaks through the Salander Kyoto, the Vikchian army will surely become the invader in the hearts of the majority of the Salander people, and the friendly image and good friendship that they have established before will be in vain

"Besiege it, wait for it to change!" This is the fat man's attitude towards Salander Kyoto, it may be difficult to attack Kyoto by himself, but isn't there a Norman squatting next to him!