"Attack!"

"Attack!"

"Attack!"

From the center of the entire legion, the heralds scattered in the various districts shouted the general's orders in turn, the archers began to rain arrows frantically on the walls, some halberders and axes neatly lit the stone bullets wrapped in oilcloth and pulled ropes to throw them into the city, while the rest shouted slogans to push the arrow carts and siege towers, and slowly approached the walls. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The defenders of the city did not fight back, and even withdrew all the guards who had been stationed at the city walls, leaving unsuspecting walls and towers.

Miloka rode to the center of the legion, looked at the majestic Zog with a longing gaze, and pleaded: "General, the enemy has given up resistance, please give the order to stop the attack." ”

"It's just a clever trick. Herald!Ordered the infantry regiment to speed up. Zog didn't even glance at Miloka before he gave himself a new order to attack.

A dull trumpet sounded from inside the city walls, and then the gates were slowly opened. Miloka looked into the distance and saw an armored warrior walking out of the city gate alone with a sword and shield.

"The infantry regiment stopped marching, catapults were on standby, and the archers fired deterrently. Zorg ordered. Soon, a row of feathered arrows was scattered into the snow less than five yards from the warrior. The tall warrior did not flinch in the slightest, pointed his sword in the direction of the center of the legion, and then struck his shield violently. Zog stroked his beard, which was not too long, and a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Solanya, go to battle. ”

"Lord, please let me go!" said Miloca, dismounting and standing in front of Solanama.