"Allah is the only one in the world!"

The Barbary pirates shouted the Holy Name, raised their scimitars and launched a new round of onslaught. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info For life, they will never pay attention to it, because as long as they fight for Allah, after death they will ascend to heaven and enjoy 72 beautiful women, which is their lifelong quest, a wonderful moment out of this suffering world!

Ignoring the rain of arrows, they gritted their teeth and charged forward, past the Spanish privates who were still scattering and shooting with flintlock pistols in their hands, and directly reinforced the front line, taking over the tired pirate brothers, and slashing at the terrified elite guards of the inner city.

Although the scimitar can't break the armor, it can still cause a few casualties if it is cut down, not to mention the war in the era of cold weapons, the fight is who can withstand greater casualties, not whether the weapons and equipment are good or not!

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Dao Dao feather arrows flew through the void, and the native archers drew their bows and arrows, and ran nimbly on the city walls, while the archers and crossbowmen of the inner city garrison in the arrow tower began to evacuate their positions in panic.

These native Indians from the North American colonies who were conquered by the Spanish showed their best side in this era of cold weapons, that is, they were lethal when they moved quickly, and in fact, for these hunting native archers, they were now like hunting a pack of rabbits!

That's right, it's a rabbit hunt! The panicked Inner City Guards, including the Grey Mist archers, had lost the courage to continue fighting.

The shooting of the indigenous archers was extremely accurate, and with the Spanish guerrillas who followed behind, they almost easily began to push the walls on both sides, even if the elite guards of the inner city organized to resist, they were easily knocked to the ground by feathered arrows and lead bullets, and the miserable howl before death also frightened the already unstable morale of the guys around them, and they became more and more panicked.

"Kill it! Allah the Great will grant us infinite honey in Heaven! ”

Some of the pirates were yelling frantically, this group of fanatics and thugs were already lawless, and in the morale explosion brought by the support, even with dedication, they used their bodies to block the halberd in front of them, and let the comrades behind slash at the helmets of those elite guards in the inner city.

The breath of blood is already extremely strong, and under the death of a large number of Barbary pirates, it is the fear in the hearts of those halberds of the inner city guards, if it were not for the nobles in the rear who are shouting frantically to suppress the panic of these halberders, it is estimated that they would have collapsed long ago.

"Boom Boom T

The salvo of howitzers continued to slash overhead, and the endless flames had begun to spread throughout the inner city of Gray Mist City, even if the troops organized by the city hall were fighting the fire, but the incendiary bombs that appeared anytime and anywhere filled the entire neighborhood with smoke, and finally formed a continuous fire!

Even behind these elite halberds who were still resisting, a large number of houses had already been ignited, and the smell of scorching began to permeate, as well as the nobles who wept bitterly and howled miserably in the entire inner city of Gray Mist City because of the burning of their own houses, adding to the atmosphere of the fall of the whole city.

At the beginning, the thieves of the Ketufu River set fire to the warehouse area of the outer harbor area, and the fire that ignited was already terrifying, but now the burning place is an important area of the Gray Mist City, and the residences of those gentlemen in the inner city can be said to have directly harmed the inner city and the fundamental interests of these gentlemen and nobles!

"What about the partisans? Tell the guerrillas and give me the commander of the enemy! ”

Wilmot was still fighting on the front line, his sword splitting through the stabbing halberd, and his figure retreated a few steps, and immediately Barbary pirates rushed up to take his place.

Wilmot wiped his face, blood and sweat were mixed together, Wilmot's face was extremely solemn, he pulled a pirate behind him, pointed to the gentleman and aristocratic commanders behind the halberd soldiers in front of him who were holding long swords and were boosting morale, and ordered loudly: "Let those guerrillas, no matter what, kill them for me!" ”

The order was quickly delivered, for the Spanish partisans, who were in the rear, also wanted to snipe at any enemy commander who appeared in front of them, because that was where they would be useful in the war.

The flintlock pistol could easily hit the enemy in the distance, so the Spanish guerrillas all retreated, came to the top of the ruins of the city wall, stood separately, and then quickly put the butt of the gun against their shoulders, waited for the crosshair to aim at the enemy commander they were aiming at, and then pulled the trigger heavily!

"Whoa—"

The crisp gunshots appeared, and the sound of popping beans was exploding one after another, and just behind the elite guards in the inner city in the distance, the nobles who were running repeatedly and waving their long swords to boost their morale suddenly slammed down, blood flowers appeared in their chests or abdomen, and finally slowly collapsed to the ground in the frightened eyes of the soldiers around them.

These commanders, who are captain-level, have been easily sniped, and those elite guards in the inner city have become more and more panicked, especially in the increasingly intense attack, they find that the only choice they can now is to escape!

They were defeated!

This thought came to the minds of all the elite guards in the inner city, although they still had nearly a thousand people now, resisting the increasingly fierce attack, but they were all wavering, and they did not dare to continue fighting, especially since even the commander was killed, and their morale was declining faster and faster.

And in the alley behind, Baron Charles's face was also extremely solemn, and he stretched out his hand to stop the Strong knight who wanted to attack, as well as the anxious members of the knights behind him, and said slowly: "We can't hold it, even if we rush up, we will only be sent to death." ”

His eyes were on the walls of the city full of Spanish guerrillas and native archers, and although he didn't know what they were, he knew by the flintlock pistols and bows that he would be greeted by a rain of feathered arrows and buckshot, a terrible offensive that would wipe them out.

At the same time, Charles also had a bit of mockery on his face, and said slowly: "Even those mages in the Mage Tower have all been evacuated, so why should we stay here and die?" ”

In Grey Mist City, the forces are not only the Governor's Castle and the Mage Tower, those nobles and gentlemen who are left and right between the two can also be regarded as a third force, and the City Hall is their compromise product, and now these nobles have to think about more things.

For example, save your strength first.