Chapter 37: The March to Samor
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"The fortress of Samore was over, and the evening before yesterday, the Kugit army, which had been circling outside the city, suddenly stormed the east wall of Samar like crazy, and the brothers were caught off guard, and no one expected that the Kujit would be so crazy and rush up with the corpses of their own people.
The eldest patriarch stabbed the knife and changed the knife, and when the knife was missing, he picked up the weapon from the corpse next to him and put it on again, and the blood spurted out of the body of the brothers, and poured out from the fallen corpses, and it flowed under his feet, and the slippery people could not stand steadily, and the corpses of the dead were piled up all over the city road, and they could not even insert their feet into it.
At noon today, the group of bitches of the eighth team defending the east wall couldn't bear it, and they began to run away this afternoon, and at night, our brothers on the west wall were left to carry the kugit alone!"
The bearded man's cry suddenly stopped, and immediately erupted into a heart-rending scream, which shook the earth and startled the fat man
If it weren't for the fact that my subordinates had promised General Saka to bring everyone back alive, I would have died in the city of Samore to accompany everyone!"
The fat man would cry like this for the first time when he saw a big man, especially a man with a big beard, wearing a set of knightly light scale armor on his beard, claiming to be the deputy head of the Sixth Banner Regiment, Baron Soderas,
The bearded man was stained red with blood all over his body, but he didn't know if it was his own or the enemy's.
The fat man didn't even think maliciously, didn't this guy get infected when he was pretending to be dead?
The bearded face of the mantle was full of gnashing hatred, and the scattered hair was mixed with a few yellow weeds on the roadside, like a wolf like a ruined dog.
It seems that when the two armies were fighting just now, he was the one in the rout army who was panicking like a mouse and hid in the haystack, but he still had to express Xiàn's special excitement and grievances, and the crying was heartbreaking, and he was more wronged than Dou E.
was hugged by a bearded man on his thighs, wiped a handful of snot and tears on his thighs, the disgusting fat man almost kicked him out, but looking at the scene next to him, the fat man still endured it
A circle of excited Vekia soldiers surrounded the fat man, and the gritted teeth looked like a public trial meeting in the old society, he was the evil Huang Shiren, and the one holding his thighs was Yang Bailao, who was oppressed by himself, almost didn't put on a top hat and a sign for himself, and paraded in public
"Grass, what's this called! This *** should be a good person and still have an accident."
The fat man, who wanted to ignore these routs, was just about to beckon his subordinates to leave, but he was hugged by this bearded man who suddenly rushed out of the grass, and he couldn't run if he wanted to.
"There are really talents in this Vekia army!"
The fat man looked at the beard who was holding his thighs with his hands, and the cry in his mouth was earth-shattering, and the faces of the soldiers in the vicinity who were infected were sad and indignant,
But the fat man found that the bearded tears did not see a few, only to see a pair of big eyes staring at himself sadly, if a beautiful woman looked at himself like this, the fat man would definitely be happy, but a bearded man with big eyes looked at himself like a resentful woman, the fat man's disgusting body was rashed, and his heart was hairy
"There's nothing wrong with this guy!"
The fat man's eyes swept over the heads of the routs around him, there were at least more than a thousand people, a large area of black pressure, and his faces were full of fear and loss, there was a little bit of fierceness that had fought with the Kugit people for a day and a night,
If it is really as tragic as this bearded man said, it would be very good to see 100 people now, there is still such a large area left, looking at the general scene of being driven away by the Kugit people just now, it is estimated that the first one to run away may not be the Eighth Banner Regiment, the knight fat man really misunderstood this beard, the first one to run is really the Eighth Banner Regiment, but the second one is difficult to say.
"This guy is really *** capable of! If this guy is in modern times, he must be at the level of an actor, and it seems that he can't get mixed up if he doesn't speak."
The fat man sorted out the thoughts in his mind, glanced at the faces of the Vechia soldiers around him, and the Vekia soldiers who looked at him lowered their heads in shame, this feeling of "invincible" made the fat man feel very refreshed
"Uh-huh, you're saying that Kugit launched the offensive the night before yesterday? Are you sure it was the evening before yesterday?"
The fat man with thick enough nerves suddenly remembered the words of the bearded knight just now, and the pride just now was immediately like a deflated ball, completely gone, and he felt a cold swish behind him.
"Wasn't it the evening before yesterday when I ambushed the Kugit cavalry?
The fat man has now basically figured out the ins and outs, and it is estimated that he attacked the Kugit squadron heading south, but somehow let the large Kujit army know about it, and launched a large-scale retaliatory action against the Samor fortress
"Yes, the little one remembers it very clearly, even the evening before yesterday, and I don't know what stimulated those Kujits, they gathered ten squadrons of troops to storm the east wall of Samar, and they were still shouting why the prince took revenge......!
The bearded man seemed to be stimulated enough by the fat man's evening sentence, knowing that if he didn't say exaggerated, he might be cut off as a deserter!
Immediately use his bloody imagination, eager to say that he is a tragic hero who single-handedly cut down the entire army of the Kugit people, and then fell into the betrayal of his own people
Seeing that the bearded man was about to chatter and complain again, the fat man hurriedly waved his hand to stop it, and asked curiously
"What prince?
The bearded man's embarrassed eyes blinked, and he realized that what he had just said was too fast, too devoted, too passionate, and he didn't even pay attention to what he said.
"This ......"
Seeing the fat man asking himself with a solemn face, thinking that if he couldn't find someone to take refuge in this time, he was afraid that it would not be long before he would either die under the knife of the Kujits, or he would be expelled from the military by the Ministry of Military Affairs.
People are always very clever when they are in danger, looking at the fat man's murderous gaze, the bearded man hurriedly learned the tone of the Kujit people, and the tone was really a bit of the taste of the Kujitt
"It seems to be Prince Kutan, the situation at that time was too chaotic, the Kugit language was very awkward, and the subordinates really only heard this!"
"The son of the eagle in the mouth of Kujit, and the deputy commander of the royal guard of Kujit."
The fat man was still chewing on the strange name of Kutan Reverse Les in the bearded man's mouth, the strange uncle next to him, the spearman Caesar Sauron came up from behind on a war horse, and just collided with the Kugit light cavalry, no one dared to provoke except the fat man, a murderer, it was this strange uncle who wielded a knife on a horse and was as smooth as the ground.
"Son of the Eagle! No wonder they are all heavy cavalry, and it seems that they are still important figures of the Kujits!"
The fat man's mind flashed the scene of the Kugit commander who was ambushed by himself and still desperately resisted, with a tragic face brandishing a gorgeous scimitar inlaid with sapphires to attack the narrow intersection of the mountain road
"My lord, if it was really him, we would have stabbed Da Louzi this time! He should be the commander-in-chief in charge of the invasion of the southern part of the kingdom this time, and he is one of King Kugit's favorite sons, it is rumored that the elderly King Kugit has the intention of passing on the throne to him, but I didn't expect him to personally lead the team to break into Satydo County alone, what a pity"
The strange uncle Caesar Sauron, who has always been hippie and smiling, has a rare ugly face, especially looking at the fat man's glowing eyes, it is like discovering that the **naked beauty is in front of him, especially the gaze that glances at himself while touching his stubble, how obscene and obscene it is, seeing the fat man's heart hairy
That playful look was like a reminder to the fat man
"These people are all unlucky people who helped you fight the black nest, if you dare to leave them alone, I will sue them for killing the son of the eagle!
"What do you mean? I didn't care what kind of prince he was, as long as he was my enemy, even if he was the king of Kujit, my sword would not hesitate to cut down."
The fat man's eyes bulged and muttered, looking at the Vekia soldiers in front of him, who were overwhelmed by the black pressure of wolves, the fat man had to be weak-hearted, if he let these poor "babies" in front of him know that he was making a scapegoat for himself, and he didn't scrape his fat flesh alive,
"How do I know that Kutan is against what is good for the rich second generation is inappropriate, learn to play heroes, and the son of a daughter doesn't know if he doesn't sit in the court, this time he died in the hands of your fat master, you are unlucky!"
"My lord, Samore Fortress! Samore Fortress ......"
The leader of the hunters, Crolysat, who had been sent to reconnoiter in front, was sweating profusely and squeezed in from the crowd, his voice hoarse as if it were torn gauze, and the horse under his crotch was spewing in the cold of the winter night, and the gallop just now almost made Croresette breathe.
"Okay, I already know that the fortress of Samor has fallen, and we are about to face the revenge offensive of the Kujits, this winter is really *** cold!"
The fat man saw Crorysart's already anxiously discolored face, and waved his hand with a look of regret,
The fat man's heart ached at the thought that the Kujits' iron horsemen would blow through his territory like autumn wind sweeping away leaves, and snatch all his gold and silver treasures away
"Great, my lord, there is no one in the Samore fortress! The Kujit ran away before they even had time to pack up the corpses, and now Saymour is an empty city."
Crorysette whispered in the fat man's ear with a strange face, only he and the fat man could hear it, and this subtle news was tantamount to a thunderclap in the fat man's ears
"Run, run?"
The fat man looked at Croissart in disbelief, until he saw Croissat nodding affirmatively, and a burst of ecstasy spread in the fat man's heart,
The defenders of Samar have all fled, the lords of Satydo have also fled, and now even the troublemakers of the Kujit have fled, could it be that he is so angry that even Lady Luck has lifted his underwear on himself?
"Can't get on?"
The fat man is hesitating, and the risk of sending troops to occupy such a large piece of territory without authorization is not a little bit
"People die with guns up, they don't die for thousands of years, the bigwigs in the north are still too busy to work, how can they be in the mood to care about a small landlord like themselves to make a little money, if this golden opportunity is missed, it will be damned!"
The fat man wiped his mouth with his hand, and the saliva that had been excited just now flowed out, and he suddenly pulled out his knight's spear and pointed it in the direction of the Samore fortress in the distance, and shouted
"Come with me, everyone, I'm going to take back the Samore fortress and let those damned Kujit know the prowess of our Snowpiercers!"
Watching the fat man with his 300 cavalry roll up a puff of smoke and dust and disappear into the night, the bearded Sodras who was still crying just now was also stupid, what kind of people are these, did he really meet the so-called "righteous superman"
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