There were no particularly loud cheers, but there was the joy of victory in the eyes of each warrior, and confidence grew in their hearts.

"I cut three today!"

"I got eighteen!"

"Fuck off, you're fried in an oil jar, and this can be counted on your head."

"Ge Laozi, I threw it down, of course it must be counted on my head!"

"The barbarian cavalry is also nothing terrible, one shoulder and two heads."

"Damn, who peed his pants on the first day, pretending to be a hunk at this time!"

The fighters are hilarious in twos and threes, of course, this is alive, and the rotation tactics adopted by Zou Liang are quite successful at present, which is also the advantage of defending the city.

Maintain your combat power, enhance your combat experience, and improve your overall performance.

But in fact, this advantage will not last long, because the walls of the two towns will not be able to hold on, and the city gates will be breached every day, and the city gates are also the most fiercely contested places.

At night, still can't be taken lightly, the warriors on the city wall also have to prevent the wild night attack, there will always be a master to touch it at night, but at night is the time for the earth king and Barot and his friends to play, these masters are really like charcoal in the snow, which makes the advantage of the demon clan master in the wilderness not so obvious, especially at night is the world of dark gold archers like Barot.

At the end of the day's fierce battle, Zou Liang also finished the market on the camp, snoring everywhere, the soldiers were too tired, even if it was thundering, don't want to wake them up, although it was a rotational battle, but because it was a new recruit, it was still worse in all aspects.

If this continues, it would be good if Fengzhen and Qiufeng Town could hold out for another two days, and he originally planned to hold on for twenty days.

As long as he holds out for twenty days, he can implement the second step plan, more powerful psychological warfare.

At night, Randy and Kurt also arrived, both of them had bloodshot eyes, they hadn't slept much in the past few days, their feelings for the town were incomparable to others, they poured their ideals and lives into it, and now Maple Town and Autumn Wind Town were under the most brutal attack, and even if they fell asleep, they would wake up from nightmares.

"Big brother, if this continues, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to support it, do we arrange for ordinary orcs to retreat to Dolan City first." Kurt said that Zou Liang pondered for a while, "No, you still have to insist, it's not time yet." ”

"Big brother, let the ordinary people withdraw first, we will defend here."

Zou Liang shook his head, "Now is not the time, if ordinary people go first, the confidence of some soldiers will be shaken, and in fact, we have no way to retreat, we have to fight to the death, at least hold on for two days." ”

Zou Liang has a more thorough understanding of the psychology of war, but he doesn't want to explain anything, "Execute the order, before carrying out the second-step strategy, everyone must have the idea of co-living and dying with Fengzhen Qiufeng Town." ”

"Big brother, why don't we take advantage of the night to sneak attack them?" Randy said, angry at being beaten all day.

Zou Liang didn't think about it, but the scouts had probed it, and the barbarian cavalry was very jǐng, and if he sent the knights out, he was afraid that it would be sent.

But at night they were always disturbed by sāo, but the barbarian warriors were able to rest in a big way, which was really not a good thing, and they had to find a way to make Aioria uncomfortable.

Zou Liang began to rack his brains, there were no examples of battles that could be used as a reference on the side of the Beast God Continent, but in his previous life, there were many similar wars, and Zou Liang regretted why he didn't study history well at the beginning.

The past can learn from the present.

Chapter 10 The battlefield of the Heroic Wind Country, the battle is equally fierce, the legion commander Nebeiro is stubbornly defending the glorious fortress, more than a turtle, no matter what way Feng Tuo scolds, and even greets the eight generations of Nebeiro's ancestors, the chief knight is still calm and light.

The Glorious Fortress had been fully fortified, and the Wind Nation had suffered heavy casualties in such an attack.

Nebero didn't plan to attack it from the beginning, the fortress was different from the general city walls, it had rich reserves and strong fortifications, why should it be attacked?

The enemy's greatest opportunity is to sabotage from within, but alas, the Nikolai family can't do anything else, and they are experts in this area.

And it is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let go of one.

This is Nebero.

Looking at the ** team of the wind like cháo, no matter what the situation, Nebero was always the same calm, and Greg also jumped from the fright at the beginning to the numbness in front of him.

Death is the melody of war, one after another warriors fall, even if you are a dark gold powerhouse, you will die at any time in the hands of a little Luo at any time, because you are a human being, not an immortal body.

Holding the power of tens of millions of lives and killings, this is the charm of war, thirteen days of fierce battle, both sides have paid a heavy price.

Nebero's tactics are very simple, and they are also very accurate, William also has to admire, the cold defense, the enemy even used the Mengjia people as bait to attack the fortress in front, many of them are the relatives of the fortress soldiers, but Nebero can give the order to attack without hesitation.

No matter what the way, you can't defend it, and with the superior fortifications, you can consume the opponent to the greatest extent.

"Captain, your strategy has paid off, I think it won't be long before we can kill it."

William said, the ground shook, shouting that it shook the sky, and sometimes William admired Nebero's calmness.

His indifference is different from that of a killer, and it is a different realm.

A smile appeared at the corner of Nebero's mouth, "It's not time yet, Fengtuo is an interesting guy, he is showing weakness, in fact, he wants to lure us out." ”

"Show weakness?"

William was stunned for a moment, and Greg on the side asked, "No, we have almost won a big victory in the past few days, and the fighting spirit of their siege troops is getting worse and worse, and the intelligence of the scouts is that the other party also has plans to retreat and recuperate, if we take the opportunity to kill his mother, we can definitely hit them hard, if we let them withdraw to the fortress, won't we have to return in vain?" ”

Everyone knows that Nebeiro and Arthur are the two princes, and whoever performs well in this war will become the real prince.

"What's going on over there in Dolan City?"

"The Falcon sent a message that the battle was quite fierce, and the walls of Doran City could not withstand the fierce battle, and I am afraid that it was only a matter of time before it was lost." Greg said.

Nebeiro frowned, "This is not good news, now the three major fronts, none of them can have a problem, we can't afford to suffer from the enemy." ”

"Captain Arthur should be able to resist, although the defense facilities are a little worse, but with Maple Town and Autumn Wind Town as the first line of defense, Dolan City is the second line of defense, the first line of defense has persisted until now, the savage spirit has been filed, when they find that there is a better defense of Dolan City behind, the morale will definitely be greatly reduced, and then it will be time for the Burning Legion to counterattack."

William said, apparently not worried.

Nebero nodded, a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's a bit interesting, this kind of tactic is probably only Arthur can come up with." ”

Looking at the storming Wind Country on the battlefield, Nebeiro does admit the strength of the Wind Country on the one hand, but against him, it can only be regarded as a bad fate for the wind, no matter what he is, he can only bow down in the face of wisdom.

War is art.

"After staying up with him for a few days, there will always be a moment when he can't help but uncover the territory, Greg, William, be careful of their night attacks, especially the city gate must be guarded by masters."

Nebero said that the life and death of a soldier should not make his emotions fluctuate in the slightest, and in Nebero's view, this is a quality that a commander must have.

Over there are the Legions of Radiance, Titans. In a few days of fighting, on the one hand, he took advantage of the defensive advantage to rest, and on the other hand, he took the initiative to attack and sent cavalry to attack the other party at night, in contrast, the Saron Empire is indeed the weakest of the three empires, saying that it is the three major empires, but in fact, after being bullied by Hannibal, he went to bully other principalities and make up the numbers.

The combat effectiveness of the Northern Legion led by Monta Iris is quite good, and the most important thing is that the bravery and confidence of the Monta Iris family make the Titans not satisfied with winning a battlefield.

Mengjia is facing the siege of the four major forces, and the pressure is great, and Montairis certainly knows that if the Saron Empire can be solved as soon as possible, he can reinforce other fronts, in fact, in the judgment of the Titans, the most pressure should be Hannibal faced by the Pope.

I have to say that the dragon demon is indeed angry, the army of the orcs makes him very angry, he is afraid of death when he fights, where is it like the army of demon beasts he once had, he is not afraid of death, and his combat effectiveness is really not very good.

And his enemy, that hateful bastard, is the Pope, advancing and retreating, and when he is full of strength to fight, he shrinks up, but when he rests, he comes to disturb again, and the dragon demon does not want to set up an ambush, but the strange thing is that every time he will be seen through by the other party.

This really made Long Demon angry, and he wanted to sneak into the fortress and kill him.

But this tempting idea was still forcibly suppressed by him, and he was reborn with the body of an orc, although it was a lot more convenient, but the strength was indeed not as unrestricted as before, he could kill hundreds or thousands, but in the face of hundreds of thousands of troops, it was not a joke.

On the main battlefield, Pope Benedict XV, who led the main force of Mengjia, and Hannibal's army also fought more than ten major battles.

But they all ended in crushing defeats, and Benedictine XV could only take his army to hide in the fortress, but strangely enough, Hannibal was not in a hurry to attack, which also gave the Pope a bit of a headache.

The headache is the problem of face, the Holy See has been beaten and shrunk, can other fronts withstand it?

Xuan Ye led a group of generals to look at the super fortress that did not fall.

"Your Highness, as long as you say a word, the warriors are willing to serve to the death, and they will definitely be able to build the Fortress of Sighs!"

A dark gold warrior said.

"Yes, Mengjia's army is completely vulnerable, if you didn't have to control the rhythm, we would have killed them a long time ago!"

"Meng Jia is too weak, not even as good as the Land of Wind, so disappointed, they can only hide in the turtle shell, but this turtle shell can't protect them!"

Hannibal's generals are mostly experienced masters and have seen a lot of big scenes, Hannibal has grown up in battles and seen a lot of wars, and as soon as he came into contact, he found that the strength of Mengjia's army may be okay, but it is not bloody enough, it is a group of rookies.

Xuan Ye shook his head, "Don't worry, we want to win, and we need a complete victory, Benedictine XV is more anxious than us, besides, aren't the other three kingdoms fighting fiercely, the demon clan and the Holy See are life and death grievances, and we want to get Mengjia, not destroy, the lives of our warriors are more precious, rest assured, there is a chance for everyone to show in the back." ”

Looking at the fortress from afar, it seems that Benedictine XV is not ready to go to war today.

"Send a few bands of warriors to fight in turns, and find a bard to make up something interesting to read to His Majesty the Pope, so that he will not be bored."

Xuan Ye said with a smile.

The generals laughed, a really strong person would not be in a hurry like this, personal strength and imperial literacy are completely different things, maybe the power of the three demon kings reincarnated is very strong, but how can they understand the charm of the commander.

This confidence has really been built up through a lot of hard work, and it is no wonder that Hannibal's warriors have such combat effectiveness.

The night in Maple Town and Autumn Wind Town was unusually silent, and suddenly the sound of drums shaking the sky and horses' hooves shaking the ground.

"Your Majesty, the Mengjia people sneak attack!"