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Originally, as an earl, there were not many troops. It's also scattered, and Salk is dead.

Knowing that Martin's army was behind her, Ulani didn't have any temptation, and directly pressed the elite.

"For the sake of the clan's tomorrow!

Nothing boosts morale more than a patriarch leading the charge, not to mention that Ulani is still the clan's number one warrior.

Her sunburned, sun-kissed skin stood out in the sun.

Holding her scimitar aloft, Ullani was the first to rush forward.

"Shoot! shoot her!" Baron Duronte, who was the captain of the garrison on the castle tower, panicked.

Nearly a hundred arrows rained down on Ulani, but a burst of white sword light flashed, and the rain of arrows that should have been fatal was cut down in a second.

Not only was Ulani unscathed, but she also had the ability to continue charging with a long wooden pole in her left hand.

The barbarian chiefess showed the Bakarians what pole vaulting was.

With a large pace, combined with an astonishing speed that seemed to be able to increase speed endlessly, Ulani turned into an agile cheetah, and the distance of 100 meters within the range of the bow and arrow was crossed by her in only six seconds.

While the archers on the castle tower were still drawing arrows from their quivers, Ulani had already risen to the clouds, and with the help of wooden poles, she flew up the five-meter-high city wall.

At the moment of landing, a burst of knife light exploded.

The heads of seven or eight soldiers around them flew into the air at once.

"Stop her! she's only one man!" Baron Duronte's exclamation betrayed his cowardice.

He had obviously forgotten the words 'there is only one person on the other side', but it was the declaration of the weak!

His shouting also completely exposed his identity as a commander.

Behind Ulani, because Ullani attracted all the connections of bow and arrow shooting, more centurions and millurions rushed to the city wall in a similar way.

These rough men are not as nimble as Ulani, they are a group of people in the back against the sticks, holding the sticks in one hand, stepping on the city wall with both feet, and with the help of the support behind them, the whole person 'runs' vertically onto the city wall.

Ulani began her furious assault, often with a misguided attack, when several of the Filas soldiers were hit with bloody arrows.

In less than half a minute, she was at the Baron's side.

The baron plucked up the courage and slashed with his sword, but he was too hard.

After the misalignment, everyone saw that the baron's head was deflected, and a blood line appeared where his shoulder and neck met.

It was as if time had stood still at that moment.

Every soldier around him still looked terrified.

They screamed at the same time, "No!"

Too late!

In the blood mist, everyone, including the Blood Raven warriors who had attacked the city, saw the baron's head suddenly twist in a terrible way that should not have happened, and then broke away from his shoulder.

The gush of blood at the fracture came like a fountain, with swirling blood, flying and crashing into the battlements not far away.

It's a pity that halfway through the flight, the head of the baron, which was tightly tied to the helmet, was grabbed by a slender and toned hand.

"Your commander is dead—" That was Ulani's unfamiliar lingua franca. She was in a hurry to learn such a sentence.

Obviously very useful!

All the Firas soldiers opened their mouths wide, and their morale was immediately leaked.

The first line of defense was broken in just ten minutes with the defenders completely wiped out. Of the 200 people on the defensive line, only 10 had time to surrender, and most of them were cut down by the Blood Raven Warriors who had no intention of stopping.

This is the beginning, not the end.

Within half a day, Ulani, with her elite, broke through all seven lines of defense in one fell swoop, and put the scimitar on Salk Filas's neck.

"I ...... I surrender!" The spineless count surrendered to Ullani very unruly.

"There's no time to celebrate, hurry up and build the ferry, we're going to get out of here before the Lorraine army arrives. Ulani ordered the returning Shagara and the other two commanders to build a blocking position.

Who knows, she saw a scene that made her desperate that afternoon.

It was the shadow of a sail that covered half the ocean.

Of course, not all of them were warships, but even armed merchant ships were still loaded with mortars. I don't know how the Bakaria people got in touch.

Without even warning, the flotilla opened fire.

The standard cannon, mixed with mortars, rained shells, fell on the castle in the outermost circle less than an hour after Salk surrendered.

Not only that, but a group of Slinger warships, laden with stones, sank in the shallow sea across the beach in front of the Blood Raven Clan.

That's blockading this seaport.

The fleet used the clearest way to tell the Blood Raven Clan that this path was not going through.

To Ulani's horror, Shakhara's troops had only left the rear for five kilometers when they were attacked by Bakaria's cavalry.

It was not a temptation, the Bakarians directly pressed all the cavalry, and crushed the 7,000-strong force of Shagara in one go.

Instead of a wanton pursuit, he simply routed Shakara's men and drove them back to the camp of the Blood Raven Clan.

The devastating thing was still to come, and she grabbed Salk, "What did you say?

The pampered young master was simply frightened: "No! We really don't have much food! We are sinners, and the Duke of Lorraine only gives my people three days' rations." After three days, it was replenished by the fleet. In fact, those ships have been waiting at anchor in the open sea. ”

Jedi!

Ullani led 27,000 people, and in addition to the more than 2,000 on Wayne's side, there were still 25,000. They came down from the mountain and ran almost 300 kilometers, and the food they accompanied them had already been exhausted. But in this place, it is impossible to go to the sea, and there is a large army behind it.

What's even more disgusting is that because of its proximity to the sea, the only source of water is a two-meter-wide stream. Martin could cut off the creek at any time if he wanted to.

No food, no fresh water.

Without Martin's action at all, her 25,000 people would collapse on their own.

Until this moment, even the people below realized that this time was over.

They plunged headlong into the trap that Martin had prepared for them in the morning, and in fact, from the moment Martin burned the mountain, they lost completely.

Every muscle in Ulani's body trembled.

In the distance, huge tortoiseshell chariots lined up, slowly approaching the camp of the Blood Raven Clan. Just in front of the rocky area by the sea, hundreds of tortoiseshell chariots formed a huge arc, two kilometers apart, surrounding the camp of the Blood Raven.

The Bakaria people were not at all, and after parking, they quickly set up their positions.

Looking at the constantly busy enemy, there was no trace of blood on Ulani's face: "Bartoli, make an appointment with the Duke of Martin Lorraine for me!"