Chapter Eighty-Seven: The City Is Broken
Finally, the sun rose, and the golden rays pierced the yellow sand mist in the sky, and the panicked Fatil soldiers finally found a spiritual support.
When the dust settled, a chasm more than dozens of feet wide and several feet deep appeared where Kane had cleaved. And all the members of the Fatil Royal Heavy Infantry Regiment that were originally in this range have been vaporized, and there is no scum left.
At the starting point of this chasm, a majestic body stood upright against the rising sun like a statue, with a sword in his hand, a **** upper body, bronzed skin, and the most memorable thing was his angry eyes.
What kind of eyes are these? There is no joy, no sorrow, only a deep nostalgia, a deep attachment to the bones.
Walking gently in front of this statue-like body, Duke Tulip did not have the joy after the victory, only a faint sorrow, bowed respectfully, and said:
"Don't worry, I won't kill the people indiscriminately, as long as the goal is achieved, we will return!"
With a "boom~~", the statue-like body fell to the ground, and the round eyes finally closed, looking as if he was asleep.
"Come, bury Generalissimo Kane properly! Whoever dares to disrespect him in any way, I will destroy his whole family!" said Duke Tulip and walked back.
Leave a sigh all the way.
It is true that Kane's death can be said to be caused by Duke Tulip, and as two opposing sides, no matter what the means, there is nothing to blame. But true heroes, even if they cross positions, borders, and even time and space, will be respected in the same way!
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The Great Qin soldiers on the city wall of Kadahar saw all the battles that had taken place throughout the night, whether it was the death charge launched by the 10,000 knights, or the final slash of the generalissimo Kane.
When the Fatil army came to the city wall of Kadahar in the glow of the rising sun, they heard the song of the Great Qin army that gave them a strong shock to their souls.
"How can I say that I have no clothes~~~ and my son~~~Wang Yu Xingshi~~~ repair my spear~~~ and my son~~~How can I say that I have no clothes~~~ and my son~~~ Wang Yuxingshi~~~Repair my spear halberd~~~ and my son~~~How can I say that I have no clothes~~~Wear with my son~~~ Wang Yuxingshi~~~Repair my armor ~~~Walk with my son~~~"
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Unlike the previous time, which was 10,000 people, this time it was 100,000!
The majestic and desolate singing voice is full of self-blame, as if blaming his comrades-in-arms for failing to follow him, and as if expressing his firm belief in defending the motherland to the enemy!
"Let's start the siege, the magician will rise into the air and destroy the fortifications of the opponent's city wall, the infantry battalion will advance, the spearhead team will set up a ladder, and the first to climb the wall will have a bounty of 10,000!" Duke Tulip looked at the Daqin soldiers who were united at the head of the wall, and reluctantly ordered.
He didn't want to fight such a battle, after all, even if he captured the city, his own losses would be very large. It's a pity that the Great Qin soldiers, who thought that their morale had plummeted because of the killing of their spiritual pillar Kane, not only did not desert, but strengthened their determination to resist.
The brutal siege began.
First of all, a full fifteen hundred high-level mages flew from the Fatil side, which was all the high-level mages left in the Fatil army this time.
Although he had seen the power of these mages last night, the Great Qin archers at the top of the wall still shot the arrows in their hands at the mages of the Fatil Royal Magire who began to chant.
The result was the same as last night's, still three feet away from them by an invisible barrier, but this time there was no more Kane-like savior.
Finally, the high-level large-scale magic cast by the Fatil mages - the meteor fire rain was successfully released, and the burning meteorite smashed into the cyan wall of Kadahar like crazy, instantly smashing the wall to pieces, and some Great Qin warriors who did not have time to evacuate were all martyred in this blow.
Duke Tulip did not give the soldiers of Daqin any respite, and took advantage of the opportunity of all the fortifications at the head of the Kadahar wall to be destroyed, and quickly sent a siege team, set up a ladder, and began the most tragic battle for the wall!
The Great Qin soldiers who were forced to evacuate just now saw that the Fatil soldiers were about to attack, so they hurriedly got out of the bunker and put up a desperate resistance with the Fatil soldiers, who were superior in both equipment and numbers.
All benevolence and morality between the aggressor and the invaded are superfluous, and some are only hatred.
A soldier of Great Qin had just thrown a Fatil soldier off the city wall when he was stabbed to death by another Fatil soldier with a sword. The Fatil soldier who stabbed the Great Qin soldier to death was then beheaded by his dead Great Qin soldier companion.
At this moment, there is no morality, no ethics, there are no rules and regulations, there is only killing, blood, internal organs, stumps...... At this moment, the two sides of the fight were left with only cruelty and blood-devouring nature.
After nearly an hour of tearing and killing, the Fatil side struggled to seize control of the wall, but after a while, it was recaptured by a death squad composed of some Great Qin soldiers. The battle situation is intertwined like this, the control of the wall has changed hands several times, and every soldier seems to have forgotten hunger, forgotten fatigue, and the only thing he remembers is to kill the other!
Finally, just before the sun sank to the horizon, the last Great Qin soldier was killed at the head of the wall. The swarming Fatil siege soldiers quickly took up the stronghold on the walls of Kadahar and opened the city gates.
Kadahar, an important border town in the north of Great Qin, was declared to have completely fallen.
In this battle, more than 100,000 defenders of Great Qin, including their own generalissimo Sword Saint Kane, were all martyred, and Fatil, as the attacker, lost more than 40,000 regular soldiers in addition to consuming 100,000 slave soldiers.
This battle officially kicked off the prelude to the hegemony of the Xinglan Continent.
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Bierdan, an important town in the western part of Daqin.
Kuka is an ordinary orc minotaur warrior, with a body more than two meters tall, the same torso as an ordinary human, strong muscles, and rustic quality, except for an extra bulltail behind the buttocks.
But the most special thing is that his cow head is basically the same as a cow, with curved horns, small ears, and big nostrils, but the difference is that his mouth is still similar to that of humans.
This time, Kuka joined the Beast Clan coalition led by Emperor Beamon along with the new patriarch of the Niu Clan, Mansi, and attacked Bildan, the important town of the human country of Great Qin.
In the morning, while Kuka was on a routine patrol, a human man was spotted. Kuka swore he had never seen such a daring human, and when he saw himself and his fellow patrols, he didn't run or scream, but smiled politely at himself!
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