Seeing that everyone had retreated, Torya was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something, her face turned red, and she asked hesitantly, "Luo." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info. Lord Rosen, Lord Perel。。。。。 Where's he now, how is he lately?"

This question also reached the ears of Cesar outside the tent, and he wanted a sharp needle to pierce his heart fiercely, but at this moment, even if he had all kinds of thoughts, where to start? Who could he talk to? Only a sigh was left to slowly move away with the lonely figure.

Rosen nodded to Tolia, although his face was still so pale, but he was a little warmer, and he was no longer murderous: "Lord Perel is entangled in official business, and he is still in Tiha, and he probably won't come to this battle." ”

Tolia replied disappointedly, and Rosen, seeing that she was suddenly so depressed, added, "Oh, Lord Perel has one more word for me to pass on to Miss." Now that the soldiers are in danger everywhere, I hope that the young lady will take care of herself! If you have the opportunity, please write a book to report his safety, so that he will not worry less. ”

"Hmm!" Tolia couldn't help but feel warm when she saw that Perel was still worried about herself even though she was a hundred miles away, and nodded vigorously: "I will, thank you, Lord Rosen."

Rosen looked at the girl in front of him who had no city and all her thoughts were on her face, and sighed in his heart, Lord Perel, you have changed so much for such an ordinary girl!

On the other side, Cesar was dragged out by Tolia's questioning, and turned his head to see Lesven, who left the scene in anger, and Vic, who followed him, and he searched all the roads around him, but there was no sign of them.

Cesar secretly said in his heart: The two of them can't leave the camp overnight, they should just go back to the camp first. Anyway, now that my mind is in turmoil, why not take advantage of the moonlight to take a tour of the city to familiarize yourself with the surrounding situation again, and if things change, you can also formulate a strategy in your favor more quickly.

Having made up his mind, Cesar unloaded his armor and weapons at the nearest guard station, and after turning a few street corners, he turned upstairs, followed the direction of the building, carefully avoiding the guard on the watchtower, and then quickly climbed to the tallest tower nearby.

As far as Cesar could see, the battle-hardened city of Kulin was like a wounded beast dying, the walls of the city had been damaged to varying degrees, and the light spots formed by the torches on the hands of the patrol guards were like the blood flowing from the wounds of the beast, and the light of the fire was like the dying breath of the beast, which could be cut off at any time.

Because he had already participated in the construction of fortifications, after looking around, Xisara was basically familiar with the defense structure and system of the outer city, and he was muttering to himself calculating something.

There are so many gaps in the northeast and northwest corners that it seems that they cannot be completely repaired these days.

The East Gate and the South Gate are also not right, even if there are a large number of new towers and arrow towers to form a new joint defense system, but it can only be used as a delay, and these temporary fortifications cannot fully withstand the terrifying ballistas of the Nord Royal Division.

The North Gate and the West Gate were even more impossible, and the trenches not only stopped the enemy, but also themselves.

The stubborn defense will be broken, and the breakthrough will die!

So what are they trying to do?

Didn't they drive us out of Kulin to prevent Lesven from seizing power?

Or do they want to protect us?

No, it's not that simple!

While Cesar was pondering, a strange phenomenon caught his eye.

Although the whole Kulin City is a "concave" shaped structure, the two protruding positions on the east side are mainly used to arrange the city defense equipment, and the major civil residential areas and streets are all distributed with a neat "Tian" character structure. Now, every 300 meters or so on the "ten" shaped street in the middle of the word "Tian", there are a few fires flickering, in addition, there are also a few fires shining in the four city gates and the four grids of the word "Tian". This is particularly strange in the middle of the night of martial law, and the little fire is like the eyes of a beast lurking in the darkness, breaking out of the shadows at any time, eating human flesh and blood.

Curious, Cesar swept down from the tower, and felt lightly to the nearest bit of fire, and found that five soldiers were tinkering with something in front of a shallow pit with shovels and hoes, and Cesar carefully hid himself in the shadow of the roof, and watched quietly.

I saw that the soldiers dug the pit ten meters square, and then carefully leveled the uneven places in the pit, and finally began to move the large stones piled up next to it and put them into the pit.

As soon as a few pieces were moved, a soldier who looked like a captain shouted a few times: "Hey... Oops... You idiots! Stop! Wrong! Move by mistake!"

The four little soldiers were already covered in sweat, panting and asking, "Captain, what's wrong!? Isn't this broken stone just like this?

When the captain heard this, he straightened his face and picked up a schematic diagram and said: "This is not good, this is explained from above, it must be arranged in this order, fifteen small pieces, and one big one in the middle, if you don't understand it, just follow the lines drawn on this map! It is said that this is a sacred stone specially invited from the sacred mountain! It is carved with the coat of arms of the main god Odin, and building a tower with it as the cornerstone will definitely protect everyone's safety!"

The soldiers could only sigh, bury their heads and dig up the stones that had been laid again, and lay them down according to the regulations.

Control tower!? Cesar frowned.

Are they trying to focus on street fighting?

After some thought, Cesar nodded reluctantly.

Indeed, if there is no hope of holding on to the death and breaking through, through the secondary attrition of street fighting, and then arranging the evacuation plan, it can indeed have a very good effect of destroying the enemy's living forces. This can only be regarded as a solution in the middle of nowhere.

He heard a few more soldiers snort in surprise, and one of them said, "Hell, why are these stones a little lighter than those just now?"

"It's a holy stone, not a marl that cut corners!?" muttered another soldier.

"What are you talking about, are you not afraid of offending the gods and suffering the punishment of heaven!" the captain scolded loudly: "Isn't it normal for the weight of the stones to be a little different?

The soldiers reluctantly lifted the last large stone in the center, and Cesar could tell from their strange expressions that the stone was probably much lighter than they had imagined, but they were afraid of the captain's sternness, so they had to keep silent.

Cesar had no choice but to sigh: "It seems that cutting corners is not only unique to the Nord Kingdom, but also to this nascent rebel junta. It seems that the captain must have taken a lot of kickbacks, right? ”

Several soldiers finally cleaned up the stones, sat down on the ground one after another, snorting and panting, and the captain checked it again and finally nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it's finally done, just contact the people of the second echelon tomorrow to come over and build the tower, let's pack up and prepare to go back!"

Seeing that there was nothing left to observe, Cesar stood up and was about to jump from the top of the building, when suddenly he was keenly aware of something, and quickly turned his head to look around, and after a while he realized that there was also a dark shadow watching him on another roof not far away.

The feeling of discomfort just now turned out to be the feeling of being watched on the back.

The guy on the other side is so angry, if he hadn't taken the initiative to stare at Cesar, it is estimated that Cesar would not have been able to sense his existence at all, and if he had intended to attack him, it is estimated that Cesar would have been ambushed.

But the man did not seem to care about Cesar, and he looked again at the situation below, and saw that the soldiers had already packed up their things and walked away, so he leaped swiftly from the roof under his feet to the roof of the opposite house. In the process of tossing, the moonlight faintly reflected her bumpy figure, and it could be concluded that it should be a young girl, and after a few leaps, it had disappeared into the distance, leaving only a string of crisp bells and Cesar who had not yet reacted.

The next day, the Valkyrie Guard set up camp and left Kulin, and the people saw each other off along the way.

The Prophet Lesbian remained gloomy all the way, and without saying a word, he led the members of the guard back to the col fifteen miles to the west.

In the afternoon of the same day, Perel's messenger visited the military camp with a simple and clear message: "Let the prophet protect himself and do it for himself." ”

Three days later, the Nord King Division marched straight forward, and the battle for Kulin began again!

As soon as the battle began, they quickly skipped the warm-up stage and went straight to the white heat, and King Nord's division divided into four routes, cutting off all the retreats of Kulin as quickly as possible, and surrounding the entire Kulin like an iron bucket, fortunately, because of the small number of people, they seemed to have directly chosen to ignore the Warikir Guards stationed in the col.

East Gate.

The newly built towers and arrow towers formed a perfect joint defense system with the city walls, and the strong rain of arrows once pushed back the troops of the Nord Division, and the situation was stalemate, and it seemed that it was difficult to overcome for a while.

That's right, just look.

King Ragnar, who was in black armor, raised the double-edged giant axe in his hand, pointed at the opposite city wall, and swung it vigorously and shouted: "Release!"

More than a dozen sky-breaking ballistae mixed with the sound of breaking the sky, went straight to the city tower, after Hill's improved ballista accuracy increased several grades, only one landed in advance, and the rest of the land accurately hit the target, just in an instant, the four arrow towers near the city tower turned into ashes in the roar.

The explosion sent a strong wind that swept the ground violently, and Ragnar's white hair that came out of the edge of his helmet was blown and fluttered.

White hair, black armor, the vast earth, and the besieged lonely city give people an incomparably desolate feeling in an instant.

Luda stared at his comrades-in-arms for a long time, and then smiled: "Welcome back, my comrade-in-arms!"

"Yes, I'm back!" Ragnar smiled, and then raised his head with both hands on the hilt of the axe, and roared hoarsely like a beast, "Warriors! For Nord!"

"For Nord!" the original King's Guard has now become the vanguard of the lead.

"You're still so impatient. Ruda shrugged his shoulders and looked at the shield in his hand: "Old rules?"

"Old rules!" Ragnar said lightly, "If the Lord does not lead the charge, how can the soldiers swear to follow!"

The great axe swept away, bringing up a wisp of dust.

At the same time, more ballistas are erected!

"Charge!"

Ragnar gave the order, and the army behind him swarmed like a fierce tiger and rushed towards the city with great speed!

The defenders on the city wall naturally did not stand still, and hurriedly organized the defensive line, and one by one the strong bows were being drawn.

"Release!" Ragnar in the charge raised his hand, and the ballistas fired one after another, blasting the defense line on the city wall to a pulp.

On the opposite side, the defensive line has not yet been organized again, and it must be closer to the city wall.

Seven hundred meters!

Rumble!

The remaining four arrow towers have fallen diagonally, and only flying ashes are left to dance.

Three hundred meters!

Rumble!

The defenders who had just emerged were blown to pieces, and large swathes of the city were dyed blood-red!

The city wall is in front of you, and the last of the sky-breaking ballistas are bursting!

The force of the explosion tore the female wall of the city wall to pieces, and large stones flew downward, and Ragnar swung his huge axe without thinking, smashing the stones to pieces, and the guards on the side looked at it again and again, and they could not imagine that the old king could still have such might.

Before they could come back to their senses, Ruda on the side had already ordered: "Cloud ladder!

The ladder hand in the rear hurriedly rushed forward, set up a long ladder, and climbed up with his hands and feet before the people in the city could react.

The people in the city also understood that it had now reached the stage of climbing the city, and the other party would not rashly use ballistas again, so as not to hurt their own people, so they hurriedly rushed out again.

The garrison shouted: "Quick, don't worry, move the rolling logs and gravel out, they won't have time to climb up!"

Seeing that Kulin's defenders were about to be ready, these defensive weapons would definitely be a huge loss, but most of the Nord royal divisions had only climbed most of them, no matter how much they refueled, they still couldn't get past the city wall in an instant, and many soldiers sighed secretly at the thought of this.

As a result, do you still have to carry the arrow and stone to attack the fortification? It's obviously just that little!

yes, it's just a little bit close!

Then rush over!

"Ruda! "Old rules!" shouted Ragnar!

"Good!" Ruda let out a long howl, using both hands and feet, and climbed two steps faster, and the ladder next to Ragnar sped up, but this speed alone was still far from reaching the city wall.

I saw Ruda stand firm suddenly, wrapping the ladder tightly with one hand and holding his shield high with the other, and Ragnar next door jumped up and stepped on Ruda's shield steadily.

With all his strength, Ruda pushed the shield upwards: "Congratulations to His Majesty!"

At the same moment, Ragnar also jumped up suddenly, so that the two forces merged into one, allowing him to jump directly high on the city wall!

The defenders of the city were still moving the rolling wood and stones unhurriedly, and were startled by the warriors who fell from the sky, and the garrison officer, who was extremely confident just now, couldn't even speak clearly: "This... This... What's going on.... Fast... Hurry up, there's only one person on the other side!"

Ragnar looked up slowly, enjoying the familiarity.

That's right, every time I climbed the city wall when I was young, the terrifying eyes of the enemy were so exciting.

"Yes, I'm only one person. The giant axe in his hand could no longer endure the loneliness of the years, and he trembled with excitement: "But I am the king of Nord - Ragnar!"

The tomahawk swept wildly, and the blood rained down!