War is so ruthless, just now standing together, eating meat and drinking together, picking up girls together, comrades-in-arms, the next moment, may have said goodbye to heaven and man. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the tent of the Chinese army camp was sinking in a wail, and in the center of the ground lay two corpses and a few bloody rags.

The corpses were Brad and Dean Roger, and the Rags were Elder Mock who had died by blowing himself up, and he had no bones left, leaving only these few fragments.

Nietzscheer looked at the serene man in the center, at this time it was like a deep sleep, without a trace of scars, the messy beard on his face had been cleaned up, and the golden chain mail was also shiny.

Thinking of the hearty smile a few days ago, it still vaguely ringed in his ears, if Fan Chen knew that his most beloved uncle had been victimized by a traitor, how sad would he be?

remembered what he said a few days ago, when he was looking for himself, saying that he hoped to see his wedding with Fanchen as soon as possible, and hugging his little grandson as soon as possible, saying... Thinking of all this, Nietzsche suddenly felt that his heart was hollowed out.

The first generation of generals of the kingdom of Brad, the immortal god of war of the kingdom, he is immortal on the battlefield, the enemy can't kill him with swords and guns, the enemy can't kill him with bows and crossbows, and the immortal god of war who makes the enemy frightened, he didn't die honorably on the battlefield, but died humiliatingly under the poison of traitors.

and the dean Roger, who looked stupid, was not afraid of power and had always guarded everyone, and he also fell.

Thinking of all this, Nietzsche couldn't help but cry loudly, like a cuckoo crying blood, and the sound was painful.

Brad, identified as the poisonous hand of a dead man's forest hunter, was discovered by Morodan.

In the past, Morodan, Fanchen and Bart, on the way to the death trial, were assassinated by the forest hunter Blood Hades, and it was later found out that it was Suo Etu's instigation at that time, and it was only because Suo Etu was a personal grudge and revenge on himself that he was poisoned.

The Forest Hunters were the royal court assassin troops of Zamuhe, and the assassination technique was at its peak, and Morodan did not expect it. Brad will die at their hands.

"It's all my fault, Suo Etu, this old bastard, has long been in collusion with Zamuhe, I should have been vigilant. Otherwise, how could General Bled die a tragic death?" Morodan also had a pale face, and his face was full of pain.

Everyone didn't notice it, and after hearing Elder Morodan's words, their eyes suddenly changed a few times, and they randomly returned to a cold color.

Hear Morodan's words. As the acting army regiment Okaisi, his brows frowned slightly, and a terrible thought appeared in his heart, and his face changed and he secretly thought in his heart: "Zamuhe may have already sent troops, Thor's hammer is eighty percent unstoppable, and there must be spies in the barracks, so I have to arrange some actions, alas, if Fanchen comes back, how should I entertain him?"

Then he said loudly: "Death to the general and all the adults." It's all the thieves outside the city, and we need revenge!"

Avenge!

Avenge!

The officers and men of the three armies all shouted angrily, and their morale was like a dragon and tiger, and it was instantly raised to the peak.

The so-called mourning soldiers will win!

"Let's go!" Okais immediately led the elite troops towards the city wall, and at the same time, he had arranged for his henchmen to start planning a big event.

At this time, Okais has taken over all the Central Legions, he is the deputy commander, and his prestige is no less than that of Brad, fortunately, he is there, if he is replaced by someone else. Perhaps Brad's death coincided with the fact that Mjolnir was already in crisis.

Thor's hammer, on the fifth day of the battle, the soldiers of the three armies were as fierce as evil tigers. Slaughtered the Northwest Corps to the point of abandoning its armor, leaving thousands of corpses under the city walls, and retreated.

......

The Northwest rebels, in the tent of the Chinese army, suddenly heard the sound of broken tableware.

Yan Long was very angry at this time, and thought that he would lead an army of 100,000. Those rookies in the Central Army must have been beaten by themselves and discarded their armor, and then the rookies became hard bones, he underestimated Brad and disappointed him;

Thor's hammer, under the command of Brad, with three rookies and three veterans, stubbornly blocked his own 100,000 elite army, and he couldn't attack it for a long time, and this Thor's hammer really became a hammer, which disappointed him again;

Then he sent to the magician warriors, and even finally sent the strongest Suo Etu and others to the battlefield, but the other party wanted to go crazy, Suo Etu, the old ghost, actually retreated without fear, this greedy old guy who was afraid of death, let himself lose two strong men, and he was disappointed again;

In desperation, he contacted Zamuhe's side, spent a lot of money, and asked the other party to help, and the other party said that they had members lurking in the Thor's Hammer Legion, and immediately waited for Brad to be assassinated, as long as he killed him, Thor's Hammer would be the girl's hammer, but Okaith appeared again, and then this time he was disappointed.

Okeis also understood, just a kid who came in, only a year in the army, originally looked down on at all, as soon as Okeis heard that Brad was assassinated, he immediately bloodily suppressed the turmoil, took over the military power, and simply beat his men and horses to lose their armor.

If he is blindly blocked from Thor's hammer, and when the old ghosts in Qilu City and the madmen in the Temple of Light capture the city of the Augustinian king, then he won't even have soup to drink.

Now I regret very much that I was too careless, if it weren't for the arrogance of Yelang and the first to seize Thor's hammer, the war might have ended a long time ago.

"Waste, all waste! Is Brad dead if he doesn't die? Why can't he break through this little city wall?" Yan Long was like a crazy mad cow, under the big fist of the bowl, Nanmu had already broken a hole the size of a bowl, and wisps of black smoke were still coming out of the hole, and wine glasses, utensils, documents, etc. fell on the ground.

There were more than a dozen generals in blood-red armor standing below, all of them dejected, and they didn't even dare to say a word!

"The old man finally spent a lot of money to invite the forest hunters to take action, if Brad didn't die, I don't blame you, but his grandmother's has been killed, why can't you gang of wastes break through the city wall?

"Brad is indeed dead, now it is Okais who takes his place, Okais is still stronger than Brad! his subordinates have done their best, but still...", one of the generals replied, he was the vanguard general, the main general of the siege, and his duty was the greatest.

"Okais? is that hairy boy who doesn't have any hair? You can't even deal with a fledgling head boy, what do you want?" Yan Long waved his hand, and a fireball **** came out, what else did the general want to say. The fireball had already scurried up to the body, and it suddenly let out a beastly scream.

Puff, puff, after a tea time. The poor insect general has turned to ashes.

At this time, the whole tent became silent, and a strong stench and smoke filled the whole tent, but no one dared to snort, not even move. So people are already sweating.

As the name suggests, the Yanlong people are like a flame tyrannosaurus, with a violent personality and ferocious methods, both for the enemy and for their own subordinates, but it is undeniable that their personal strength and ability to lead the army are first-class. He is a legion commander himself, a mage, and a sixth-level mage!

"If someone grinds for me again. Coax, he is your fate, and if you prepare your army with me before the battle, I don't believe that a small city can still stop my army of 100,000. ”

......

Unlike the Northwest Rebels, everyone is in danger, Thor's Hammer is all working together to avenge Captain Bled.

Unlike in the past, at this time, the attack was personally commanded by Yan Long, and although others were inferior, their command power should not be underestimated.

Okaith on the city walls at this time. He was already sweating profusely, but there was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, and there was a feeling of meeting an opponent in chess, from being overstretched to calm. Now he is able to command tens of thousands of troops in a flowing manner, resisting the rebels' attacks again and again.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a strongman with the name of Lord Huodu, and he really has two brushes to command the army, but it's a pity that you met me!" Okais's young face released a feeling of joy when he saw Hunter.

And the Yanlong under the city has changed from the previous contempt to more and more solemn, the young army leader in front of him. It's really extraordinary, can't the gang of people under him get benefits?

As he launched attacks again and again, he felt that the army commanded by the other party had changed from the previous jerky to the current flexibility, and he felt that the other party was making progress all the time, Yan Long had begun to fear, the opponent was simply a natural commander, and there were more and more beads of sweat on his forehead.

"No, we can't delay any longer, or I'll lose. "Yan Long was already in a state of confusion at this time, and decided to launch a general attack, relying on the advantage of numbers, to attack strongly, and did not plan to use any strategy to overwhelm the opponent with momentum.

"Hey, hey!" Okaisi saw Yanlong dispatch troops, and immediately understood what the other party meant, and with a wave of his hand, someone behind him left.

The rebels in the northwest finally launched a general attack in a desperate way, and suddenly arrows rained down, guns were like forests, dust was flying, iron hooves were like drums, and a blood-red red cloud was rolling in.

In front of thousands of troops, even if it is a powerful magician such as a martial artist, it is just a wave, and the role that personal strength can play is only minimal, even if it is a martial artist and a great magician, unless it is a person of saint-level strength who can overwhelm the mountains and seas.

But it is clear that there are no major people on either side, even if there are no such legendary figures in the whole of Augusta.

Moreover, the public civilization of the mainland stipulates that the strong above the Venerable cannot directly participate in the secular fighting, otherwise they will face the judgment of the strong.

This is also the reason why Suo Etu and the others can't shoot directly, Suo Etu can fight against the same level of Elder Morodan, but he feels that he can't participate in the slaughter of ordinary soldiers, this is a rule and an iron law, and no one dares to violate it.

But below Venerable, even if it is a sixth-level martial king and a demon master, they can kill a hundred or even thousands, but they can't resist thousands of people and horses, and the so-called ants devouring elephants are like this.

At this time, Okais stood on the high city wall, looking at the dense patch in front of him, there was no trace of nervousness on his face, he was heavy and calm, and with a wave of his big hand, countless soldiers waved like arms, blocking the attack of the blood-red crowd.

The blue and red armor is bounded by Thor's hammer, and when you touch it above, blood and red splash everywhere, and stumps fly in all directions.

In the face of this kind of war, I know that human life is like a mustard, shouting and killing screams, and Thor's hammer is like a hell on earth.

There are fewer and fewer people on the city wall, but there are more and more people on the city wall, the Northwest Army is worthy of being the elite of the kingdom, as the besieging party, it was originally on the weak side, but under the bloody command of Yanlong, one by one, they were like a drug, and they were not afraid of death.

"Report, the third team is dead and wounded, request for backup!"

"Report, the Sixth Party has been completely wiped out, and the east wall is lost!"

"Report, the eighth party team has suffered heavy losses, and the western wall is in danger!"

"Got it, the city is here, the city is destroyed, and the people are dead!" said Okais coldly.

......

One report after another was uploaded, Thor's hammer floated like a storm, there were fewer and fewer blue figures, more and more blood-red figures, and the city walls were constantly being attacked.

Okais looked up ahead as if he hadn't seen it, as if he was waiting for something.

"Hurry up, break it for me at all costs!" the dragon roared loudly like a fierce tiger, his face was hideous, his eyes were blood-red, and his expression was like a madman.

Yan Long seemed to see that the door of victory was open to him, and his arrogance before made him almost stop like Thor's hammer, doing everything possible and using all means, and finally saw hope, can he not be excited.

At this time, like a madman, he commanded the legion to attack the behemoth-like city wall, but he didn't expect a group of miscellaneous troops to damage nearly half of his 100,000 elites.

It had been three hours since the fierce battle, and the corpses under Thor's hammer had been piled up to a third of a height, and the blood had stained the entire canyon into a river of blood.

Just as Thor's hammer was about to break through, there was a sudden shaking of the mountains on both sides, countless trees were knocked down, and countless sounds of fighting were heard. (To be continued.) )