Like a humanoid storm, weave your way through the crowd at breakneck speed to reach the areas where the battle is most intense, swinging your saber and beheading your enemies. In just a dozen minutes, Egil turned around the city wall he was in, within a radius of several kilometers. Armed with a magic knife, he tore the blade of life and killed nearly a hundred Mongolian servant soldiers.

And on the other side, his wife Artoria was not to be outdone. In fact, just as Egil was playing cool, saying, "Look at how many foolish heads I can cut off today." ". Over there, Artoria was already wielding a great sword to harvest human heads. Although after that, because the speed is a little slower than Egil's. So the number of killings is a little less. But looking at the human head hillock she made, there were nearly a hundred of them.

In this way, under the full efforts of the most noble and at the same time the most powerful couple of the Norman Empire, the castle they were in was as stable as Mount Tai. The few Mongol servants who managed to climb up, most of them were killed by the Norman army, the well-armed regular infantry. And a small number of the few, the slightly better ones were just established in the city, and before they had time to expand the results of the battle, they were targeted by Egil or Artoria, and they cut off their heads in the past to increase the martial arts.

On the other side, another fortress, although it does not have a master like Egil and Artoria, cannot achieve the absolute advantage of crushing stance. But it also steadily suppressed the attack of the Mongol servant army. The octagonal shape of the city wall is topped by a number of arrow towers. Even if the opponent temporarily attacks the city wall, he will be subjected to heavy fire from the arrow tower, and a large number of heavy crossbowmen will fire intensively. Immediately afterwards, the Norman infantry, which is more lethal, will also carry out a hit attack on the area.

Under the command of several corps commanders, the Norman soldiers fought in a fairly orderly manner. The casualty ratio of soldiers on both sides. Basically, it is maintained at a level of 1 to 6. Moreover, the Norman soldiers were wounded and killed. In addition, it is the guarded side, and there are plenty of people. The wounded will soon be transferred to the fortress for advancement. Received treatment in a specialized field hospital. As long as it is not fatally wounded. Or crippled. After treatment and a period of recuperation, you will be able to regain your combat effectiveness.

On the contrary, these servant armies, which were completely unappreciated by the Mongol Empire. Even if there are a few injuries, those who survive are lucky and lucky - no one will care about them at such a time. Lack of proper treatment. Even if it's not a fatal injury. If it continues to develop, it will most likely die. These pathetic creatures were either mended up by Norman soldiers or died in despair.

Of course. Then again. The abilities of the Mongolian doctor are notoriously rotten. And the logistical level of the army of the Mongol Empire. It's still at medieval level. Unless it is a general of the unified army - again, it must be an officer at the level of a commander - it is possible to get treatment - of course, the so-called treatment, whether it is a dancing god or drinking talisman water, it is not necessarily. And the junior officers, as well as the ordinary soldiers, if they were wounded, got sick. You can only resist on your own. It's naturally good to resist the past, and if you can't resist it, it's a dead end.

"Genghis Khan, Temujin, did you see me?!!" said Egil, slaughtering the enemy soldiers who kept fleeing from him. One side like this. Shouting in the direction of the Mongol army. Although he knew that at such a distance, on such a noisy battlefield, there was not even a 1 in 10,000 chance that Temujin would be able to hear what he said.

But Egir shouted anyway - not so much to Genghis Khan as to the Norman emperor talking to himself and continuing to encourage his men.

"The fortress I have is the strongest in the world. And the soldiers under my command are also the bravest in the world! You can't conquer this city! You can't conquer my country! Go back, go back to your steppe. In this way, I can pick up a life, otherwise, one day, I will kill you!!"...,

After this, Egil laughed wildly.

"Big idiot!" watched as Egil beat the child with his rank and equipment. And quite proud. Others don't know, but his cheap sister Aurora sees it clearly. I suddenly felt very strange: as a human being, how could I be so shameless? I really wanted to pretend that I didn't know him. Although Egil's performance was quite terrifying in the eyes of the Mongol servants, he was tall and mighty in the eyes of the Norman soldiers. But in the eyes of his cheap sister, there are only words like miserable and unbearable.

However, ignoring Aurora's spurning. Egil still feels good about himself. This moment. Several successive attacks by the Mongol servant army were repulsed. Under the city walls, there were strange and horrible corpses of death. And the time, choked until 2:40 p.m. The effect of the Mongol god of war is about to pass. The Mongol servant army was no longer able to organize an offensive.

And in this moment, Egil once again used his skills. A move to scream in the underworld - although it can't let the other party's morale drop. However, it cancels out the Locked Morale effect of the Mongolian War God. The remaining half an hour or so of the Mongolian War God skill disappeared all at once.

The Mongol servant army, which had lost the blessing of the skill of the Mongolian military god, collapsed again. The soldiers cried and dropped their weapons and fled to the rear. And the soldiers, who were still standing at the head of the city and had no way to escape, did not hesitate to kneel and surrender. In the beginning, the Norman soldiers killed many Mongol servants who had lost the will to fight. Soon, however, the soldiers changed their tactics and captured the few remaining troops.

Although it is completely impossible to expect the Mongols to ransom them with money. But how much you sell as a slave is also a lot of money. The Norman soldiers, who had captured the captives, thought with a grin. And the Norman soldier who understood the taste, but suffered from the previous killing of Taishun and cut down the captive, looked like he couldn't regret it.

This battle ended in a complete victory for the Norman Empire. The Mongol servant army has invested nearly 70,000 troops. Most of it was lost in one day. Captured a little. Less than 10,000 of the remaining escaped. The perimeter line of defense fought for so long. In the end, these two fortresses were not attacked, and many people were lost in one day!, as if in return for the Mongol Empire's previous breach of the Norman Empire's outer defenses. The Normans this time, with strong fortresses, dense firepower and sound tactics. Gave the Mongols a powerful riposte!

Seeing the Mongol servant army fleeing in disarray. At the head of the city, the soldiers of the Norman Empire, together with the reinforcements of the allies, erupted in enthusiastic cheers. Hearing such a deafening cheer, the Mongolian generals on the opposite side felt that their faces were hot. It's as if someone grabbed me and slapped him twice.

The only regret is their commander Guo Kan. This is a low-handed man who has a good eye for fighting, but he has quite a set of dog legs to escape. This time he didn't die. And although he was covered in blood and in a state of disappearance, if you look closely, you can see that it was basically someone else's blood, pretending to be shown to his Mongol master. The bastard wasn't actually hurt at all. It conclusively confirms the correctness of the saying "the scourge is left behind for a thousand years".

Although all the Mongol generals were very angry. But Genghis Khan is Genghis Khan. Holding a telescope smuggled from Venice, he watched it for a long time. He nodded subconsciously at Egil's act of slashing and killing and stacking people's heads into small hills. And from Egil's movements, as well as the movements of his lips, it was roughly clear that he was talking to himself, and that he was speaking very unpleasantly. Genghis Khan smiled instead. ...,

Good mood. Very pleasant. Because of this offensive. Genghis Khan figured out a lot of things that he originally wanted to know. And the casualties of those tens of thousands of servant troops are just a trivial price for what he has figured out.

However, this weird good mood disappeared after seeing Guo Kan, this uncompetitive subordinate. looked at Guo Kan's virtue. Without saying a word, he knelt on the ground and shivered with a disgusting look. Even a hero like Genghis Khan couldn't stand it, so Genghis Khan stepped forward, kicked the guy over, kicked the guy in the head, and then drew his horsewhip and whipped the guy desperately. Dozens of whips were drawn in a row. That Guo Kan is also the best. Genghis Khan pumped so desperately. But he gritted his teeth and didn't cry out in pain. He didn't speak, he just kept kowtowing.

"Father Khan, don't fight, be careful. And so it was for a while. Genghis Khan's third son, Ogedei, spoke out to persuade him. This Mongolian prince, whose mind is faster than the other three brothers, has already seen it. Father Khan didn't seem to want to kill the Han man. Otherwise, he wouldn't just be pumping him desperately. And the reasons can basically be figured out. After all, such a superb dog leg is rare. In a sense, he is also a talent.

Or rather...... Hmm, minions?

So Wokotai stepped forward and made the appearance of caring about Genghis Khan's body, and persuaded him like this.

After listening to the words of Ogedei, Genghis Khan also had a step down. After whipping him a few more times, he threw the whip away and said viciously to Guo Kan:

"Get out! From today onwards, start as an ordinary soldier! Join the death squad tomorrow!"

Because the flesh and blood on his body were blurred, he couldn't even walk. So at this moment, two Mongolian soldiers dragged Guo Kan away as if they were dragging a dead pig. Despite this, Guo Kan still shouted over and over again: "Thank the Great Khan for not killing! Xie for the Khan's ...... for not killing."

Speaking of which, this guy learns Mongolian very quickly. I wasn't so skilled when I came to Norman last time.

Or is it because this sentence is more special, so the number of exercises is more?