"Magura, go and inform the city!" Another brute was cut down, and Fapp had to shout loudly, the situation at the head of the wall here was getting more and more critical, and Magura also knew that the situation was serious, and after forcing several brute soldiers away with a knife, he rushed down the city.

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The enemy surged more and more, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of barbarian soldiers.

The iron shield was already covered with marks, even the scimitar was full of chips, and the blood almost covered Fapp's feet.

The scimitar slashed at a brute, and the man's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange brilliance, and he reached out and grabbed the hilt of the knife, and almost at the same time, brute soldiers appeared on both sides, and both hand axes slashed at the same time, until this moment, Fapu really smelled the breath of death......

A knife was quickly thrown into the chest of one of them, and when another axe slashed through the air, a black shadow appeared in front of me, and with a crisp "ding", I saw a brute fall to the ground limply.

Golden armor!

"Char-sama!" Faph shouted, drawing his cutlass as a bloodied Magora rushed up from the side.

"It's hard work, I'll leave it to us later." Lord Char nodded to Fap, the sword in his hand glowed with dazzling light, and before the several barbarian soldiers who surged up could block, they were shrouded in the blood mist that erupted from them themselves.

"This is the knight!" Looking at Lord Char, who was like the god of war, Fapu suddenly surged with infinite yearning.

October 25, 1352 in the royal calendar

A bloody night.

When the first rays of morning light fell on his head, Faph was simply shocked by what he saw.

The whole city was covered with a sea of blood, and the corpses of the enemy and me were thickly covered. Moaning everywhere, the undead lay powerlessly in the pile of corpses, their eyes staring blankly at the sky.

The dull beat of the drums sounded again, but there was a hint of coolness, and from a distance, the barbarians scattered a puff of dirt into the air, and faintly there were bursts of weeping, and overnight, three thousand of them could no longer see the land of their homeland.

In the same way, our army also suffered heavy losses, almost all of the brigade defending the city that night, less than a hundred people remained, and the Yellow Tiger Knights who reinforced them also killed more than 300 people.

At present, there are less than 3,000 soldiers in Hufa City, less than 2,000 people can actually fight, and the other side still has 35,000 people.

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Chapter 3: The Beginning (3) (1)

"The difference in military strength is really huge!" Standing at the head of the city, Char exhaled and sighed. Last night's battle didn't seem to make him feel tired, and he was still in good spirits, "By the way, Xinding, what do you think will happen in the future?" ”

Char suddenly turned his head and said to Fap, Fapu was stunned, and he came back to his senses for a long time, and stuttered: "Xia...... Char-sama, you ...... Are you asking me? ”

Char nodded.

Fapu shook his head and said, "Maybe I will die with Hufa City, and take the title of a martyr of the kingdom, but I want to survive more." ”

Char's eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, and he said to himself: "Survive, hehe, but now do we have a choice?" Which death is more suitable for me......" waved his hand, motioning for Fapp to step back, and a person caught up in that annoying choice......

Fapp walked past the corpse to the makeshift treatment center, where Magura was lying on the bed, with fourteen wounds on her body and one of her hands almost severed.

On the other side, the Wind-Folk man is still alive, and it is said that last night, his quick arrows cost the lives of dozens of barbarians, and if it weren't for the lack of arrows, maybe there would not have been even a single scar.

"Magura, are you alright?" Faph sat down beside Magula and looked at his blood-soaked wounds.

With a hint of excitement in her eyes, Magura said, "Fap, do you know? Yesterday I killed six barbarians, and the old men in the village are no longer qualified to call me a coward. ”

Fapu had a strange feeling in his heart that Magora was no longer the timid Magora, and that he was going to be a warrior that the entire Semitic people would be proud of.

In the afternoon of the same day

Char-sama gathered all the members who could fight, and more than a thousand people barely stood in the small square, and a thin rain fell in the sky, and soon everyone's clothes were wet.

Char-sama was only wearing ordinary clothes, and after walking back and forth a few times, he suddenly faced us and said loudly, "Do you have parents, wives and children?" ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment at the same time, and a sparse voice replied for a long time: "Yes!" ”

"I have it too, my wife is beautiful, she cooks good food, and my daughter is only five years old this year. They are waiting for me to return in the city of Yaruffasir. However, the barbarians surrounded the city of Hufa, and the knights of the Dharma Protector were far away. Now we have only two choices, die on the battlefield, or die under the sanctions of the Protectors. Char said in a loud voice, his tone full of sadness.

There was chaos below, and many people couldn't help but cry, "We don't want to die!" Char-sama, there must be another way. The voice came from nowhere, and the surrounding suddenly became noisy.

Char waved his hand and said, "I'm not a person who regards death as home, I'm even afraid of death; But I don't want my wife and my daughter to bear the name of a lifetime for a husband and father who is greedy for life and afraid of death! Since there is only one death, at least leave something for our families, so that they can hold their heads high and say to others: 'My son, my husband, and my father died bravely on the battlefield of Hufa!' This is not a sacrifice for the sake of the kingdom, but only for the sake of our descendants. If you still trust me as a commander, please join me in the fight! With that, he drew his knight's sword, raised it above his head, and shouted, "God is with me!" ”

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There was a brief silence.

When the first sword was erected out of the crowd, more and more swords were raised, and the sound of the sound gathered together and swept through the entire city of Hufa: "The gods are with me!" ”

At this moment, no one is afraid of death......

When holding on to the only dead end, Char-sama made an amazing decision, the whole army assaulted, and launched a surprise attack on the enemy's main position, at this time the ratio of friend to enemy was nearly fifteen to one, and the idea at that time was quite a bit of a tragic feeling of seeking a quick death.

The gates were wide open, and the cavalry rushed out first. Two hundred hoplites lined up in a column, followed by one thousand two hundred infantry with five hundred light cavalry, in a triangular assault formation.

A total of 1,900 warriors were deployed in front of the barbarian soldiers, who numbered up to 25,000 men.

At this time, the rain was already very heavy, the bean-sized raindrops hit the face, and there were bursts of pain, and the dim sight was the same for both sides, in this case, the huge barbarian army formation was clumsy, and there was only this opportunity, and suddenly Fapu knew Char's plan, and used a small number of troops to destroy the enemy's center, if it failed, it would be a big deal, but if it succeeded, we would have a chance to survive.

Char drew his knight's sword, pointed it at the main camp of the barbarians with the main flag, and shouted loudly: "Target, the head of the barbarian king!" After speaking, he pulled down the mask, and the knight's sword drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, "Attack!" After a terrifying scream, two hundred lancers rushed first.

The barbarian camp, who did not realize that they would be actively attacked, lost their reaction for a moment, and when their commander came to his senses, the cavalry spears of the lancers had already pierced the chests of the first row of barbarians, and the formation of the barbarians was overwhelmed, and the dazed barbarians soon encountered the mixed cavalry and infantry troops pressed in the rear formation.

Fap pulled out his scimitar and slashed into the chest of a brute soldier, blood suddenly splattered out, and the other party's eyes revealed how could it be like this, looked down at the bloody chest, and fell to the sky.

The other brute soldier next to him also lost his reaction completely, and he subconsciously raised his hand axe when Fap's knife slashed through his throat.

Wielding a scimitar, Fapu rushed forward, blood flowing at Fap's feet, and people kept falling next to Fap, both enemies and fallen comrades......

Only fifteen minutes after the start of the battle, our army broke into the hinterland of the barbarian army, and the enemy's command was in chaos, and the barbarian soldiers, who had no instructions at all, could only make hasty resistance, and died one by one under the sharp blade of the Franco-Prussian army, which was full of death.

But the tide of the battle soon changed, and after the barbarians had lost thousands of dead and wounded, they suddenly came to their senses, and countless enemies poured in from all directions......

A barbarian soldier was overturned with a sword, and Fapu suddenly found that all around him were barbarian soldiers, and in the distance, cavalry kept falling upside down and dismounting, and screams came and went.

Fapu gasped, only to feel that his hands were getting weaker and weaker, the banner of the barbarian king was in front of Fapu's eyes, and Fapu could even see the barbarian king riding on a black warhorse, his eyes were full of ridicule, as if to say: "This person dares to rush into the camp of this king?" ”

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A warhorse crossed the walls of people, and the golden color flashed in the air with a dazzling light, "Suffer death, filthy barbarian!" A knight's sword slashed through the air and hit the barbarian king's head, and almost at the same time, several hand axes also struck the knight on the horse, and the two men planted their horses together.

The noisy battlefield fell silent for a moment, except for the faint sound of rain splashing.

"The king is dead!" A voice sounded, and countless voices echoed, and in front of Fa Pu, the barbarians threw away their weapons one after another, and ran quickly to the south, and the towering barbarian battle flags fell one by one.

Is the war over? Doubts arose in Fapu's heart, and he looked around blankly, the corpses all over the ground, the horses that had lost their owners let out a desolate sorrow, and dozens of soldiers stood helplessly in the battlefield.

From death to life, most people have lost themselves.

Suddenly remembering the man who had saved us, he hurried to the knight, and slashed several axes at his body, and the wound was rugling, and the red blood flowed from the sakur.