Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Enemy Strikes

At present, there are still a total of 1,800 soldiers in Shuojing Royal City, of which 1,300 are Artoria's strictly trained elite soldiers, and the remaining 500 are Fang Fan's expanded super legions.

However, the Ten Nations Alliance has tens of thousands of iron armor, and Fang Guo's troops are still a little stretched.

Fang Fan had already spent a lot of gold coins to expand the army some time ago, and at present, the treasury could only mobilize more than 200,000 gold coins, which obviously did not play much role in the current battle situation.

What Fang Fan wants most now is the war horse!

If he can have 500 war horses, he can try to open the Thunder Awakening, and directly lead the tenfold increase of the Super Legion all the way to the command center of the coalition army.

But five hundred war horses cost five million gold coins, and he didn't have such a huge financial resources.

The mobility of the infantry is too poor, and if you lead the infantry to charge, the effect of Thunder Awakening on the soldier only lasts for 60 seconds, and it is estimated that you will reach the time limit after running a few steps.

Endure! Hold!

This was the conclusion that Fang Fan finally came to conclusion.

The blood and revenge of the people of the 100,000 square country must be avenged, but now we must be patient for the time being!

"O'Brien, I swear I'll honor the dead with your head!"

Fang Fan's expression was indifferent, and he made a firm oath in his heart.

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After continuous reinforcement and construction, Shuojing City has transformed from a ruined earth city into a solid city, with a height of 15 meters and a thickness of about 3 meters.

Moreover, the location of the Shuojing King City is a raised hillside, the terrain is very high, and the city wall is particularly tall, if the enemy wants to attack, you need to look up at the city to attack, which will inevitably lead to half the effort!

At about ten o'clock in the morning, the rainstorm that had been falling all night had just stopped, and the sun crept out from behind the heavy dark clouds, yawning lazily, piercing the haze and shining the earth with the bright sun.

At the same time, the Ten Nations Alliance arrived at the foot of Shuojing City!

Tens of thousands of ironclad soldiers were approaching the city, the blood on the swords had not yet dried, and the pitch-black armor refracted a cold and faint luster under the sunlight, making the air full of cold killing intent!

Fang Fan stood on the city wall, looking at the black and oppressive army below, his heart couldn't help but sink, the oppressive force brought by tens of thousands of horses was extraordinary, just like a mountain and a tsunami surging wildly, he felt as if he was about to be swallowed by this terrifying momentum.

At this moment, a green-haired man on a tall horse slowly walked out of the coalition ranks, he had a pair of narrow scarlet eyes, and his overly pale face looked a little haggard, revealing a sense of weakness and sickness.

"King Fang, it's a great pleasure to meet for the first time!"

The corner of the green-haired man's mouth outlined a wicked smile, stared coldly at Fang Fan on the city wall, and said calmly: "I am O'Brien, the one who is going to cut off your head!" ”

Shuojing City!

Fang Fan's eyes froze, and his cold gaze swept over the green-haired man below who looked a little sickly, and he couldn't help frowning in confusion.

This guy is O'Brien?!

Who would have imagined that a murderous madman who would give a bloody order to slaughter the city every time he breached the city would be such a sick man who looked soft on the outside!

"O'Brien, I will definitely cut off your head and pay tribute to the innocent and tragic deaths of the people of Fang Kingdom!" Fang Fan's expression was indifferent, calmly staring at O'Brien below, and the strong killing intent in his tone was undisguised.

"Hehe, what a big breath, you have become a turtle in the urn, and you dare to say that you are not ashamed, today I have tens of thousands of warriors from ten countries here, and today next year will be your death day!" O'Brien sneered.

"What tens of thousands of warriors, but only three or five thousand rabble, there is nothing else in our country, there is more land, enough to bury you!" Fang Fan said lightly.

"King Fang is so eloquent, I don't know if you can still speak when you see the gift I specially prepared for you!" O'Brien sneered and waved at one of the guards beside him.

A small group of soldiers came running, each carrying five or six bags the size of a leather ball.

Sticky blood oozes from the bottom of the baggage,

Tick

Very wicked!

When the coalition forces threw their burdens at the foot of the city walls, bloody human skulls rolled out.

It's all heads!

The heads of the people of Fang Guo!

There are soldiers, civilians, and generals,

Each face is engraved with the fear of dying, so it appears particularly distorted.

"Hahahaha......"

O'Brien saw Fang Fan's gradually ugly face, his eyes shone with scarlet light, and he laughed presumptuously: "What's the matter, King Fang, are you still satisfied with the gift I gave you?" Why don't you speak, curse a few more words for me to hear, see the tragic death of these people, this is your final fate! ”

Looking at the heads of the people of Fang Guo who rolled to the foot of the city wall, Fang Fan's eyes were cold to freezing, and his face gradually became hideous.

After a period of silence, Fang Fan's eyes were blood-red, staring at O'Brien, who was constantly smiling evilly, and said indifferently: "O'Brien, your fate will be ten thousand times more miserable than this!" ”

Up and down Shuojing City, the two commanders looked at each other coldly, their sharp eyes constantly collided in the air, endless brilliant sparks were wiped out in the air, and the smell of gunpowder smoke was wildly filled.

O'Brien roared with his horse under his crotch, raised his golden long sword, pointed at Shuo Capital with the tip of his sharp sword, and shouted: "The soldiers of the coalition army listen to the order and attack the city!! ”

Fang Fan's face was not shocked, his black hair was messy by the wind, he calmly drew his sword out of the sheath, his eyes bloomed with cold and cold light, and shouted: "The warriors of Fang Kingdom obey the order, defend the Shuo capital to the death, and kill all the enemies who come to attack!" ”

"Kill—"

The earth-shattering shouts of killing rippled out!

Tens of thousands of ten-nation alliance troops began to frantically attack the city, the cold glow of the sword shimmered, and the heavy footsteps passed in the mountains and seas, making the entire Shuojing City begin to shake.

"Avenge the dead brothers and kill all the coalition troops!"

On Shuojing City, thousands of Fang Guo soldiers with resolute faces drew their long swords and waited for battle, and the compatriots who died tragically under the swords of the coalition army made them extremely angry in their hearts.

The flame of revenge burned in everyone's hearts, and the eyes of the soldiers of Fang Guo surged with the cold glow of hatred, vowing to take revenge and kill all the cruel coalition soldiers!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The soldiers of Fang Guo desperately threw boulders from the city, smashing the coalition soldiers who climbed along the ladder one by one, some of them were smashed to the point that their heads were bleeding, and some people's heads were smashed like garlic, and the milky white brains flowed all over the ground, and the scene was extremely tragic.

Although the soldiers of Fang Guo prevented the coalition army from climbing to the top of the city, they still couldn't stand the crazy siege of the coalition army one after another, and the number of the coalition army was too much, and the Fang army was at a disadvantage, and some of them could not resist the offensive of the coalition army.

Gradually, more and more coalition soldiers climbed the city of Shuojing!

A fierce white-knuckle battle unfolded on the city walls......