Chapter 122: Dawn
On the frontal battlefield of Weilenburg, a large number of reserves also joined the battle, and this wave of rare support made the soldiers who fought bloody between the two walls happy, even if these militiamen only had simple training and were only given rudimentary weapons, but it still boosted morale, because Weilenburg has not yet fallen, and there are still countless compatriots holding on!
The strip between the two walls is like a meat grinder, countless lives are lost here, the defenders of Willenburg are reduced at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the consumption of the barbarians is greater, the Willenburg army under reasonable command is like a killing machine, bows and arrows, rolling logs, hot oil, these city defense equipment is endlessly transported to the front line, after the second wall, the warlord organizes a large number of people to serve as war laborers, even the servants and servants of General Roy's mansion are assembled, all of them have their own duties, For the first time in its history, Weelenburg has been united in such a way regardless of status or inferiority.
In addition to the direct cause of the invasion of foreign enemies, there was also the result of Julian and the rock-solid iron policy, when the whole city was mobilized, a small number of wealthy merchants were dissatisfied with being drafted and took the lead in opposing this kind of decree, but after being caught and a few typical raids on the streets, no one wanted to violate the decree, they all obediently cooperated, after all, no one wanted to oppose the heavily armed and vicious soldiers.
The barbarians didn't expect so many enemies to appear, they were a little stunned for a while, and many barbarian officers were also dumbfounded, this is different from the information they got, why did there still be so many soldiers in Willenburg? Is this the remote Wellenburg, maybe even the King of Norsval is not so difficult to fight!
There was a commotion among the barbarians, and then a chaotic retreat.
There are always dead people, the wall is in front of you, but it seems that it will never be reached, and the warriors of Zoretan are falling in batches, is this hell? Are they disobeying the will of the god-king of Zoritan, and the gods are punishing them?
Seeing that the barbarians were showing signs of retreat, Julian took a military flag and waved it vigorously, and he shouted hoarsely: "The barbarians are going to be defeated!" The Norsvars go on the offensive! Don't let them go! ”
The barbarians were forced to retreat again and again by the beaten Welenberg soldiers, and they couldn't understand how these people became more and more brave in battle, and they all rushed forward as if they were not fatal.
In the bloody battle, the soldiers of Willenburg drove the barbarians back beyond the first wall, this tug-of-war finally had the light of day, looking at the retreating barbarian army, Julian held the battlements, he had been fighting for a long time, the continuous killing made him begin to be numb, and his physical strength was a little unsupportable, all relying on a force of thought to hold on.
General Roland helped Julian, and he coughed and said, "Your Highness, take a rest." ”
Julian was still looking at the direction of the enemy army, and he said softly: "We have fought so far, and the royal capital has not sent reinforcements?" ”
"Reinforcements won't come." General Roland smiled bitterly: "You and I are both thorns in the side of Drahhi, if Wilenberg falls and you and I die, he should be happy." ”
"Friend or foe are indistinguishable!" Julian was suddenly furious, "Barbarians are the common enemies of Northval, aren't they? ”
General Roland sighed, looked at Julian, whose armor was full of knife marks, blood and mud, and said in a deep voice: "Politics is like this, maybe you are in that position, you also have to learn to weigh the pros and cons, cut off political enemies, only one person between you and him can survive, even if it is ......"
"Even if you collude with foreigners and slaughter my people, don't you care?" Julian asked rhetorically, with an expressionless face.
"Your Highness......"
Julian looked into the distance, his anger fading away, his expression hardened.
"My ancestor, Claudius the Great, he would not have done that."
Behind Willenburg, the tide of battle on another battlefield gradually turned around, and due to the long-term attack and more reinforcements appeared in Willenburg, the chanting of barbarian sacrifices sounded, and the monsters turned back.
They whispered and roared at the militiamen of Willenburg, but their footsteps slowly retreated, and after a few moments, the monsters turned around and jumped back to the other side of the cliff, burrowing into the forest as they passed.
Xie Tian's expression turned hideous, and he desperately wanted to kill Shi Zhengyang and Lin Yiyi, but these two people attacked and defended, one far and one close, and they couldn't find a way to kill the two for the time being, and the demonic beasts were also retreating, he knew that the general trend had gone.
"Withdraw!" Xie Tian said coldly, and then flew away without looking back.
The short and fat man and Jiang Ting glanced at each other, knowing that it was useless to fight any longer, they were all running on the road when they came and went.
"Cut!" Seeing that the people of the Blood Wolf Regiment had fled, Lin Yiyi disdainfully compared his middle finger, stuck out his tongue and said, "Coward!" ”
Pulling Lin Yiyi, who wanted to pursue, Shi Zhengyang said: "Don't chase first, you go and join Mu Lan, everything is not over yet, we will execute it as planned." ”
Lin Yiyi sighed, and suddenly there was such a thing, and suddenly became excited again, "Lan Lan's plan, I like it the most!" ”
Shi Zhengyang didn't say anything more, seeing that the Blood Wolf Regiment had already left far away, and most of the demonic beasts had fled back to the mountains and forests, he quickly followed.
The corpses of the two walls were strewn all over the field, the corpses of the Norsvars and the barbarians were stacked on top of each other, raising the height of the walls by a section, and the smell of blood was everywhere, the stumps and severed arms were already mild, the exposed intestines and other internal organs were disgusting, and flocks of crows hovered over the fortress, they were attracted by the strong smell of blood, looking forward to the next gluttonous feast.
Zhao Ziyu didn't dare to relax, he tired organized the military doctors to carry the corpses, a large number of corpses decomposed easily caused by the plague, and Wellenburg was fragile and could not withstand the blow of a plague.
Mu Lan opened her eyes and saw such a picture, Willenburg was stained red with blood, corpses all over the ground, and the military doctors were busy shuttling among them.
The effect of meditation is very good, and with the addition of the warlock bloodline, her mental power has almost recovered most of it, and she will be able to fight again soon, Lin Yiyi and Shi Zhengyang are reporting the battle situation in the spiritual link, she knows that there are more important things waiting for her, and she immediately stood up again.
Seeing Julian again, he leaned against the city wall as if he had something on his mind, and Mu Lan didn't notice when he came to him.
"What are you thinking?" Mu Lan asked softly.
Julian looked back, his expression determined, the look of having figured something out.
He looked at Mu Lan and said word by word, "Let's go to the royal capital." ”
"You've decided?" Mu Lan was not surprised, it must have been a scene that touched him, maybe it was the support of the soldiers, maybe it was the bloody battlefield, in short, he was finally ready to regain the position that belonged to him as he expected.
"Well, I decided before, but now I'm just more determined in my beliefs." Julian smiled, "I'm a little afraid of my uncle, since I was a child, he always reprimanded us with a straight face, and after he took control of the royal capital, I didn't dare to go against him, as if there was a fear engraved in my heart, Lan, am I a coward......"
Mu Lan didn't say anything, she knew that Julian just needed a listener, and looked quietly into the distance, waiting for Julian to continue talking.
After a long time, Julian laughed at himself, looked around, looked at the corpses of the soldiers, and said:
"Now, I don't think he deserves to sit in that position."