On the commanding heights of the fortress, the Gallic generals were all stunned, and the eyes of the boss were open, and they watched as the burning weapons like falling meteors in the sky, dragging a long red light from the opposite ridge roaring,

The moment it fell on the ground, it was like a red ball of light that swept a qiē, brutally rolling all the qiē objects within a radius of ten meters around, and the firelight rose up in the first line of the pass, like a toy kneaded by a group of giants, from the first catapult on the left side turned into a sea of fire under the bursting flames,

Thundered!

Only then did the voice reach everyone's ears, "Oh my God! Our trebuchet is finished!" A general next to him reacted, and his mouth couldn't help but let out an exclamation, only to see that the other party's catapult was like a pair of eyes that could penetrate the city wall, smashing the trebuchet that he had painstakingly built into pieces,

With the explosion and fire like a fountain, the people and trebuchet fragments on it, the huge waves that were swept by, like toys thrown high into the air, "What's going on, the other party's trebuchet is too godly!" The generals looked at each other, and looked cautiously at the pale head of the head in front of Derek, everyone knew that these trebuchets were the confidence of the legion and the greatest reliance on Lord Derek's defense of the pass,

Lord Derek has confidently said at military meetings several times that even if the Falcon Army is really an iron army cast of iron and bronze, I Derek's hundreds of stones will be smashed into the flesh and corpses, completely ending its invincible war myth, arrogance and anger, so that the head of the Kyoto line, Derek's face is red and white, as if he has been slapped by someone, his fingers are clenched together, deeply trapped in the palm of his hand, the pain in his heart, the pain is dripping blood, he can feel the shameful smile of the generals behind him, the real offensive has not yet begun, and the capital that Lord Derek shouted for was crushed by the other party with a finger。

At this time, in the minds of other ordinary Gallic soldiers, all that was repeated was a sentence that the veterans had warned many times: "Standing and fighting with the Falcon Army, all are dead, the Falcon Army!

Even though it was still more than 200 meters away from the front line of the pass, the scorching waves and the fierce red light burst on the face of every pale Gaul, no one expected that the trebuchets of the Falcon Army on the opposite side were so terrifying, not only with a terrifying range, but also with outrageous accuracy.

It took half an hour for the Falcon Army's attack on the pass defense line to begin to slow down.

The black cloud of the army marched forward again,

"Get up, shoot, don't let them come close!" a Gallic archer got up from the pile of flames and corpses, and suddenly shivered coldly, and what caught his eyes was the black army like ants below, and under the captain's loud urging, he hurriedly grabbed the Gallic bow on the ground, and his legs and feet were weak. There was still the echo of the sound of thunder rolling in his ears, and below him were black-armored soldiers who collapsed like a tide, making him feel like he was standing on an isolated island that could sink at any moment.

"Shoot. If you don't want to die, get up!"

He heard the captain's angry voice, and the Gallic archer stood up tremblingly, his fingers pulling out an arrow in a panic, and looked at the dense crowd below. Pulling the bowstring open, he exhaled, and a white thread from below grazed his shoulder. Crack!, the splinters of wood scattered, and a cluster of arrows was firmly inserted into the plank behind him

"It's a Falcon Army shooter!"

The Gallic archer's head slammed and went completely blank, he had heard the veterans say that when the Falcon Army was attacking the city, there were always elite crossbow shots lurking below the city archers, and these terrible enemies, known as the archer hunters, could pierce the target through the throat even from a distance of 100 meters

"Flutter!"

Almost at the same time, two white lines hit his body again, one arrow hit him in the chest, the other sharp arrow came out of the back of his head fiercely, a mass of flesh and bone burst out from the back of his head, the Gallic archer's body trembled slightly, and the Gallic bow in his hand fell to the ground,

"Fifth! You owe me two!"

An elite crossbowman of the Falcon Army, who was in charge of suppressing the city wall, looked at his companion who rolled his eyes beside him with high spirits,

This is the long-standing onslaught of the Imperial Southern Army, and the first line of attack is the Falcon Empire's famous elite siege regiment, which is covered in heavy armor with arrows that are difficult to hurt, with a terrible metal covering on its face, and the weapons in its hands are heavy guns, flails, and battering rams, and their ferocity is known as the "Wall Killers" even in the Falcon Army

These strong men in heavy armor are as fierce as the mountain bears in the south of Vekia, killing people like chopping melons and vegetables, and the sparse bows and arrows from the city are almost harmless to them, they are grouped of thousands, grinning confidently, and their hideous faces are chilling. In their opinion, the clumsy defense and scattered counterattacks of the defenders of the pass were like moths that pounced on them and died.

"Attack!"

The siege cone in his hand smashed the heads of the Gallic soldiers in front of him, and he watched the blood of the enemy burst out of his helmet, and climbed up to the pass with a scream. Behind the heavy siege regiment were the light assaults from Salander, who were agile with round shields and javelins, and stood on the shoulders of their companions with a sudden leap, and their hands could grasp the edge of the battlements and climb upwards with all their might, and the defenders above slashed in a panic, and the rushing from below, causing the Gallic soldiers on the walls to roll in pieces, and the arrows rained down on the city at the same time, and a large number of defenders were planted with arrows.

The Gallic soldiers fled in all directions, screaming and screaming. The arrows were so dense that the defenders couldn't get a foothold!

"Reinforcements from the 15th Infantry Regiment have gone up!"

"The 15th Infantry Regiment collapsed, and Lord Madar was killed!"

"Reinforcements from the 17th Infantry Regiment!"

"The 17th Infantry Regiment has collapsed, Lord Rokotata is seriously wounded!"

"My lord, I ask for support again!"

The cavalry who came and went to refresh the psychological bottom line of the Gallic generals again and again,

"Guys, who wants to go to reinforce the pass!"

Derek's face turned blue and smashed his fist on the battlements, the fourth reinforcement, his eyes swept over the faces of the generals with a little expectation, the generals lowered their heads one by one, not daring to face it, anyone who threw it in, it would not come out completely, this time it was not a detailed attack, this is the strength of the real Falcon Army,

When the black formation of the Falcon Army directly pounced on the already crippled Pass with overwhelming momentum, the Pass Defense Line suffered its first real attack since facing the Falcon Army's offensive. The previous few temptations were child's play compared to this time, and when this continent's number one army showed its strength, it shook the entire Wallrock Fort.

"Your Excellency, the Falcon Army has already occupied most of the Pass. At this time, we continue to reinforce the pass, and our army is slaughtered in vain, which is very unwise!" said a general with an ugly face

"Yes, the Falcon Army's long-range strike line has completely covered the pass defense line, and our army's reinforcements are only increasing casualties!" The generals hurriedly agreed, scolding in their hearts. Damn, whoever dares to go up in this situation, the red-eyed Falcon Army is simply a bloodthirsty beast, the scene is really ferocious, except for the 15,000 people in the pass, there are already two infantry regiments in a row, a force of more than 30,000 people, and the result is that they are all directly defeated without exception. The Falcon Army is imposing in the pass, and the pass is becoming a battlefield meat grinder that the Gallic soldiers cannot break through.

"You guys!"

Derek looked at the generals, his lips trembling. The hand hangs weakly,

"Woo!" trembling trombone, the Gallic troops in the direction of the pass retreated like a tide, throwing off their armor. It's like being pushed by a pair of invisible hands

"Commander!, our troops have occupied the pass!" a herald cavalry galloped up the ridge in front and reported to Statunko, who was standing there

"Huh. Everyone did a good job, take the pass in one go, and directly scared the Gallic commander on the opposite side!" Statunko put down the lookout scope in his hand, looked at the Gallic army that was like a mountain in the distance, and smiled at the dozen generals who were dressed up behind him with a high face,

"I can only blame those Gauls for being fledglings who have never experienced the battlefield! I can't stand the touch, and they will scatter when I touch them!" The generals of the Southern Army behind him let out a contemptuous laugh,

"Yes, a flock of sheep, how to fight a lion!"

The army slammed down the pass, the Gallic army lost more than 30,000, and the losses of the southern army were not small, this kind of battle between the two armies and one place was fought to fight who was more imposing, who was more willing to die, the imperial southern army had already experienced the test of this bloody battle, from the general to the soldier from the beginning of the war to make preparations for a desperate onslaught,

Above the pass, the two armies filled human lives against each other, and flesh and blood flew sideways,

Far from being frightened by the meat grinder on the battlefield in front of them, the Southern Army fought bloodily one by one.

If the Gallic army had been desperately filling the pass, the southern army would have been ready to fill in 50,000 lives, and as a result, the Gauls would have shown their cowardice after losing 30,000 men! The same military strength and the advantage of occupying the city wall would have been overturned with just a light punch! No wonder the southern army had expressed contempt for the cowardice of the Gauls.

The Falcon Army, with its banners swept up like a cloud, slowly marched into the pass and repaired the defensive line, and it seemed that a second wave of offensive would not be launched immediately for the time being

The Gallic army retreated to the central avenue of the second line,

At the urging of the infantry regiments of various armies, the soldiers hurriedly built a new defensive line and pulled up rows of wooden fences.

"Bang" Derek, the general manager of the Kyoto line, walked into his office with a whole body almost collapsed, and sat on the chair with a heavy buttocks, it was too difficult! Derek felt that his legs and feet were still moist, his eyes were a little black, and his whole body seemed to be dehydrated, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

A battle of passes, so that Derek is completely timid, if before only feeling the pressure, now it is a collapse of the nerves, the army strictly guards the pass like an impregnable wall, the plan should be able to resist at least a week or more, who knows that it will be broken through in only one morning,

By analogy, how long can the central avenue last? How long can the wall rock fort be held? Could it be that the hundreds of thousands of Gallic troops have been destroyed and decayed like this...... Derek didn't dare to think about it, "You made a mistake, you shouldn't give up the pass lightly!" A cold voice came from the door, it was Sorey, who was the captain of the guard, the veteran leaned against the door, his eyes were as cold as a sword, "Why? You don't see that the pass can no longer be held, even if you fill in more troops, the result will be the same!"

Derek rolled his eyes at him, this guy always appeared so quietly, he opened a bottle of red wine and poured it into his glass, suppressed his shock, and said" You didn't see it just now, it's really terrible, to be honest, I haven't been on the battlefield, but in the past, as a logistics officer, when cleaning up the battlefield, I thought I had seen the dead people like piles of leaves after the war, and I thought I had seen the tragedy of the war, but I really didn't expect that when the real war started, my mind was completely blank, and I didn't know where to fly after spending half a month reciting the combat drills. The Falcon Army's offensive was so ferocious, it was like a bloody beast that could devour a qiē between heaven and earth, and I just watched the elite troops being bitten apart, torn, and devoured alive...... What do you want me to do!" "Gollum!" Derek said where he was excited, picked up his wine glass, and swallowed a sip of red wine, as if he had not recovered from the shock just now, "Are you cowardly?, as the commander of the army, you have been broken by the enemy!" It's just to preserve the strength!" Derek put down his wine glass heavily, said angrily, stood up and loosened the collar of his clothes, and opened his clothes, "I can't know that I will die, let more people die!" "But your decision is making more people die!"

For the first time, the veteran Soray showed a strong anger in his tone, and said sharply, "The pass has always been known as the "Wall Rock Fort Dead Line", and this kind of place has always been a dead man, if the other party dares to fill in 20,000 people. You have to be ready to fill in 20,000 people, the other party fills in 50,000, you fill in 50,000, and the other party fills in 100,000. Even if you have only the general guard left, you must fill it in, not to mention that you still have two major advantages in strength and defense, if you really fill in 100,000 people, I can guarantee it. The Falcon Army on the opposite side will take the initiative to evacuate tomorrow, at least for a month, and will definitely not hit the attention of the Wall Rock Fort!" "But you retreated!"

Veteran Sorey's voice stopped. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "The price of losing the pass is not only that the morale of the military spirit that has just been inspired is low to the lowest point, but also that the wall rock fort is completely exposed to the Falcon Army's strike range, with the support of the pass defense line, the Falcon Army can attack and retreat, and the initiative on the battlefield completely falls to the side of the Falcon Army." No matter how strong the wallrock fort is, the fall is a foregone conclusion!" "This ......"

Derek was dumbfounded when he heard this, although he was the head of the Kyoto line, and he used the occupation of the wall rock fort to stabilize his position, but after all, he was not a real army commander forged on the iron-blooded battlefield like Yelder and Hasenlimbo, this kind of general who ran out halfway, had no experience in commanding tragic battles, how could he know the true meaning of iron and blood, if it was an experienced imperial general like Yelder or Hasenranbo, he would not hesitate to use the pass as a decisive battleground, and exchange sacrifice for sacrifice, no matter how big the sacrifice is, he will die to press the pass line, and drag the Falcon Army on the opposite side with inferior troops into the quagmire of attrition！

"Find a chance to evacuate! This is the last message I can give you, you are only facing a corps of the Falcon Empire, and you haven't seen the really most elite Central Army!"

"Are you going to leave too?"

Derek looked at the veteran Sorey, his body trembled slightly, he could hear the parting meaning in the veteran Sorey's tone, thinking that in the past few years, he has gradually risen from a logistics officer to the current head of the Kyoto line, holding the authority of 200,000 imperial troops, and this veteran has played a key role in helping him many times,

Derek felt a trace of silence in his heart, the identity of this old mercenary was very mysterious,

Although he is a mercenary, he has a staggering judgment in military and politics, before becoming a mercenary, he should be a big man in a certain country, Derek once guessed that the Falcon Empire has destroyed countless countries, and there are always one or two mortal enemies, but Derek has never asked the veteran Sorey, the reason why he made such a judgment is because he once saw the veteran occasionally showing a heart-wrenching gaze looking into the distance

"I'll go south!"

The veteran Soray raised his head, looked out the window, hesitated, and nodded,

Although Derek is not a hero, at least he treats himself well,

I originally wanted to use the cultivation of Derek to use the Gallic Empire for revenge, but unfortunately, the Gallic Empire was in decline, and the Falcon Empire was beaten to the point of exhaustion in just over two years.

The Gallic Empire was already the last military cluster of the Gallic Empire, and after this battle, the Gallic Empire would soon be destroyed by the claws of the falcon! The veteran has always been very resolute about what has lost its usefulness, and he bears the hatred of the destruction of the nation and the pain of having his ambition completely shattered

Now that Gaul is no longer good, we can only look for other help!

"South, you're going to the Gangfei Empire, but you're going to be beaten by the Istan people!" Derek looked at the veteran blankly, wanting to keep it, "Gangfei?" The corners of the veteran's mouth twitched slightly, and he said disdainfully, "No matter how smart a seven-year-old emperor is, how much can he do, but he is just a puppet who is struggling under the wings of the Vekia Falcon, and within ten years, it will be annexed by the Vekia Falcon, so I won't go anywhere to wait to see the battle flag of the Falcon Army planted in the new capital of Gangfei, I am going to Istan!" It's far enough away that the eagle's gaze won't see there, or there is a chance that it can stand up to this fierce falcon!" "Istan is the sworn enemy of the entire Obaros!" Derek looked at the veteran with a stunned expression, "You go to Istanbul as an Obarorian for fear that you will be hanged as an infidel immediately!" "I'm not an Obarro!" The old soldier Soray grinned at the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly, "I'm sure you can see this too!" I'm from the continent where the Falcon Empire is located, and I've fought hard in the north of the continent in an attempt to fight the Vekia Falcon.

Just a little bit, I can become the king of the north, but unfortunately I failed, I live, just for revenge,

I'm sure the Istans will soon collide with the Falcon Empire and lose miserably, so the Istans won't hang me, because I have everything they want to know about the Falcon Empire!" (To be continued......