Chapter 522: Assault on the City (Part II)

He tried to make himself forget what he had just seen, but it was like a ghost implanted in his head, and that appearance could not be eradicated.

The officer defending the city came out and saw him sweating profusely, and a discerning person could see that he was frightened. But look left and right, look again, everything that happens around him, static, dynamic, is nothing more than familiar things, so what is he afraid of? The officer was a little curious in his heart.

"I said." The officer looked at the pale soldier and asked curiously, "What makes you so flustered?" Could it be that you are afraid of these civilians coming in and out, or are you still the comrades standing beside you? โ€

The guards didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that he would be ridiculed by the officers and punished more severely, so he tried to breathe easier, and began to try to make himself appear less afraid.

"Tell me, then." The officer turned to look at the guard who was also standing guard beside him, and then the officer asked, "Then tell me why he is so frightened that he is so frightened when he sees ordinary people." โ€

"Sir, he said he saw the devil, and he kept saying that the devil is terrifying!" Sure enough, the guard was not disappointed, and his companions on guard told him all about it.

Cowardly, this is a very serious problem, and this guy even mentioned the demon, which is a word that the Alan military has been extremely shy about lately, and now he is making a lot of nonsense here.

I only saw that the officer's face turned from sunny to cloudy, and gradually became cold.

"You said you were afraid of demons, didn't you?" The officer's voice was extremely gloomy, with a hint of anger mixed in it. After a while, I saw the officer sneer, pointed to the doorway, and said: "Since you are afraid of the devil, no matter what you are afraid of, knowing that you are afraid, I have the right and method to cheer you up, then, tonight's city gate tower, you will be the guard, let you face the most terrible darkness, and reflect on your mistakes, yes, I believe, just let you be alone, as long as you can get through the darkness safely, you can exercise your courage, how about it, agree?" โ€

Looking at the officer's smiling expression, the guard knew that if he didn't nod his head and agree to this seemingly unfair thing, then he would be punished with unimaginably severe, which made him helpless, and had to nod his head again and again, and weakly express his gratitude to end this arrangement, which was not a little thankful but full of hatred.

"You really deserve it, you guy." The soldier who denounced him not only did not feel any guilt, but laughed even more.

This guy was helpless, he could only stare at him hatefully, and he had no choice but to accept the arrangement of fate in this way.

At night, he stood alone on the gate tower, with torches, and in front of him there was a pitch darkness in front of him, and he could see nothing, and he could only see the farthest distance that the fire could reach.

"What the hell! What the hell! The soldier still complained, he stroked his head and shook his head, and said to himself, "I must be so tired that my vision has become blurry and unclear, damn it, if I could have kept my composure, maybe I would have slept well in a warm bed!" โ€

"Brush!"

He felt a sound of piercing the air passing past his face, like a cold wind, and he felt a chill down his spine.

"Huh!"

A crisp sound sounded at his feet, and he didn't know what it was.

"What the hell!" He complained, rubbed his face, and secretly cursed: "What kind of damn bird, how can it fly so fast!" He grumbled and looked back, but what he saw made him wonder.

Through the firelight, he could clearly see a white scratch on the stone of the wall behind him, and then look at the ground, it was a wooden arrow.

"My God! My God! โ€

The soldier was frightened, and he exclaimed so loudly that his hand trembled so much that he could not hold the torch in his hand.

"Ah......h

He was about to stand up and shout loudly that he had been attacked, but a hand covered his long mouth, and then he felt a chill on his neck, and the Adam's apple could no longer be released.

The hand was released, and the soldier fell to the ground like a puppet with a broken string.

"This idiot, I thought his archery skills were so superb, I didn't expect to shoot accurately if he stood still at such a close distance." The "demon" cursed, wiped the blood off the sword with the corpse's clothes, extinguished the torch and got up, turned around and pulled another "demon" up.

"Oh shit, it's not a labor-saving job!" The one who came up from behind complained, but quickly stopped the one in front of him.

"Be quiet, there might be someone around!"

But just as he finished speaking, a sudden flash of fire illuminated the two of them, and the light was clear enough to make the dust on both of their masks.

"Not good!"

The two men came face to face, let out an exclamation of exclamation, and then turned back to see several bright spears aimed at them, stabbing at them.

"Why didn't those two go up for a long time? What about the code? Luga looked at the gate for a long time in a bush beneath the city, but there was no movement.

"It's impossible, Luga, it's been far more than we expected, and we've seen a fire there." Andrew continued: "Did something happen? โ€

"Maybe." Luga said, he faintly felt a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, a feeling that he could not speak, always feeling that he could not stay here any longer.

"Let's go!" Luga said, "Whether that guy is alive or not, let's not stay here any longer!" Luga whispered, and everyone turned around at this point.

At this time, only the gates of the city of Cรณrdoba were opened, and a large group of cavalry rushed out with a roar, they were holding torches, roaring loudly, and one blew a horn.

"Woo-woo-"

The long horn sounded, and it became particularly harsh in this quiet night, and instantly echoed in the surrounding woods, and at this time, I saw a large number of torches appear in the surrounding woods, and a large number of soldiers rushed out of it, and hundreds of torches converged into a sea of fire, which was heading towards Luga.

"Suffered!" Luga exclaimed, stood up suddenly, pointed at the cavalry not far away and yelled at the soldiers behind him: "Draw the bow, shoot!" Shoot! โ€

The soldiers stood up, drew their bows and arrows, and tilted their arrows towards the cavalry not far away.

Many of the Alan cavalrymen were shot and fell from their horses, and at this time the others discovered Luga's position, and they raised their cavalry guns in their hands, roared angrily, and prepared to charge.

"Get on the horse! Launched! โ€

Luga hurriedly beckoned his soldiers to mount, and there was no point in dodging at this point.

"Luga! Luga! What are we going to do! Andrew got on his horse and asked Lugar.

"Rush out, face the enemy's infantry, rush out!" Luga ordered, copied the cavalry gun from his horse and beckoned the cavalry: "Charge! Rush! โ€