"Sir! That's tradition!" "Destroy tradition, we will be damned, sir!" "What are you arguing about?!" Under the transmission of magic, Cohen's loud cry shook the hearts of hundreds of thousands of refugees: "When is it, still traditional? Damnation? Aren't you in a worse situation than God's curse? What are you thinking about in your head?" What qualifications does Al Kaida have to break your traditions!, are you wondering why the patriarchs don't stop me, do you?' Although there is a distance between them, everyone can feel the aggressive momentum in Cohen's words: "Then I will sue you, I Cohen." Al Qaida has revised the 10 movements today. ''Take a good look at yourselves!'' Generations have lived here according to tradition, but they have been slaughtered like beasts by the two alliances of gods and demons! As long as he is happy, any nobleman can kill you for fun, and as long as he is happy, any army can abuse your wives and daughters in batches. Cohen raised his hand and pointed at the refugees under the city wall: "Is it because you have been abandoned by the gods and demons? Because you are lowly, you dare not resist, so you keep running...... But has anyone asked why? Is there one?'''What is it that sues you that you are lowly?'What makes you not resist?' Cohen pointed his finger to the sky: "This is the movement! This is the tradition! But today you have no escape, no escape! Life or death, you can decide for yourselves...... Damned, not only am I going to change this damn music today, I'm going to take my men out and kill them!' Countless heads spun around under the walls. Countless whispers converged into a dull 'buzz'. You can see it. The refugees were taken aback by the decision.

Long. The refugees quieted down. And Cohen. Kaida continued unhurriedly.

"Yes, I am facing a large number of demon coalition troops, and my soldiers were ordinary outcasts like you not long ago, and they were just as afraid to resist! But now, under my leadership, my army has been holding here for ten days - hundreds of thousands of demon coalition troops have returned in front of them, and they want to cry without tears! Who said that resistance is not possible?''Look at the thousands of corpses on your left! they died to protect you, where do you have any face?" Look at the large number of wounded on your right, they are also wounded to protect you, and you can treat them. You can take care of them, you can save your meagre food for them, so why can't you turn to arms to protect them? Is that a big difference?' Cohen's voice grew louder and sharper: "You answer me! answer me! answer me!'' 'I won't waste the lives of soldiers to protect you, I'm not that great...... You have two choices, either follow me or stay here. If you do it with me, I'll let him join the Dark Province, and I'll let him be fed and clothed! It's none of my business!' Although the refugees under the wall were silent, Cohen saw it clearly. There's something more in their eyes.

'I will fight to the death with the enemy today, and of course I will win, and then I will leave with my soldiers stepping on the corpses of the enemy...... As for you scum who dare not resist, you can continue to stay here and stink and rot...... Let the demon coalition that arrives after you rape your women and cut off your heads as much as they can!' Cohen's unstoppable signature demeanor resurfaced: "I will only take those who dare to resist - those who dare to resist, not the scum who accept their fate." ''Plant my flag here!' Let all the people see how I do it!'' Cohen walked down the wall without looking back.

The flaming red flag shook a few times, and then firmly took root on the city wall, a few rays of sunlight shining through the mist, and the golden light reflected from the flag dazzled the eyes of every refugee.

Then, a tribal flag with blue flowers on a black background also waved a few times and planted on the left side of the military flag.

'The Hachitai tribe has decided to resist!' The whole tribe has joined the dark province of the Sibia Empire!' The banner was carried by a gray-haired old man: "The strong men of the Haqitai tribe have come forward, come forward with your weapons, and come to protect your wives, daughters, fathers and children!' There was an uproar among the refugees, and the men of the Haqitai tribe came out one after another.

'The Tengisun tribe has decided to resist!' The entire tribe has joined the Dark Province of the Sbia Empire!' Another banner moved forward: "The strong men of the Fujison tribe have stepped forward!' The sound was like a boulder thrown into a backwaterhole, and the waves stirred up spread in all directions among the refugees.

'The Ganxu tribe decided to resist!''The Yunling tribe decided to resist!''The Dessis tribe decided to resist!'.........

A face clan flag kept planting on both sides of the tall military flag, and the old and passionate voices were telling the oath.

Under the orders of the elders and patriarchs, groups of adult men gathered under the city walls with sticks, ropes, and arrows, and they formed a neat line under the command of thousands of non-commissioned officers, and entered the positions in the earthen city one by one, staying shoulder to shoulder with the soldiers of the Ninth Legion.

Everyone was told, "Listen to orders! You can do a good job!" Chief Cohen and the patriarchs are under the flags, and those flags will not move, and Chief Cohen will not abandon everyone!' Those flags could be seen in every corner of the city, and dozens of flags of different colors gathered together and fluttered in the wind...... The refugees were amazed to find that they had never had such bright and beautiful colors as they do today, nor had they ever had such a majestic and dignified momentum!

The sun is out, and the fog has completely dissipated. And under the uninterrupted blow of the catapult of the demon alliance for several hours, the city wall in front of the earth city has fallen to pieces, and the overall height has dropped to half of what it used to be.

'How's it going?' Cohen asked Carlos in a low voice as he walked into the command post.

'As soon as it was normal, they were about to attack, and all our troops were in position. Carlos replied, "Sir, this is a wonderful pre-war mobilization!" Cohen replied noncommittally, his eyes falling on the walls.

At the same time, the front of the Demon Coalition was already full of people. The soldiers of the attacking unit were moving their bodies. Heralds running around...... The catapult behind is because of the rapid launch. About half have been scrapped.

'Sir, it's all right!' the staff officer made a final report to the lieutenant general.

'Enter...... Attack!' The sound of the drums in Tucheng just now brought back the lieutenant general's unpleasant memories, which made his facial muscles deformed, and the order to attack was painstakingly 'squeezed' from the corners of his mouth.

The final battle was fought under such circumstances.

Dozens of arrows flew over the heads of the Demon Alliance, and the vanguard began to move.

Thousands of siege engines of all kinds, mixed with an army of 50,000 slaves, moved forward, and these big and bulky creatures 'squeaked' and groaned all the way. Under the impetus of manpower, it slowly squirmed towards the earth city.

Around them were the black-pressed slave soldiers, and of course, there were also a large number of warlords.

The slave soldiers lined up very reluctantly, and slowly marched forward in fear. A few days ago, the large number of feathered arrows shot from the earth city made their hearts palpitate, and the familiar sound of the drums that were intermittent made them even more confused. If it weren't for the Warlord's crossbow arrows pointed at their backs, they would have run away a long time ago.

Gradually, they were approaching the range of the defenders' bows and arrows, and their catapults had stopped firing......

'Report to the commander!' a herald ran to the command post to report, but he didn't need to say it. Several commanders have seen this qiē.

'What's going on!!' The lieutenant general felt that his head was about to explode, "It's obviously within range of the bow and arrow...... Their catapults didn't react!' The Demon Alliance's combat intent is actually very simple, which is to pave the way with a slave army first. Fight for 50,000 lives to set up siege engines for the main battle legion behind, and if you're lucky, the slave legion may even be able to rush to the top of the city!

Behind this slave legion was the Twenty-Seventh Legion, and they were also attacking as a whole legion, and their task was to make sure that they firmly captured the walls in the first few attacks.

Then there was the 28th Legion, which carried the Slave Legion, and their task was to advance into the interior of the earthen city and reach the wall behind the occupied territory after the 27th Legion occupied the city wall.

For these soldiers with strong combat effectiveness, a large number of entrained slave soldiers can be very effective in covering themselves, and those special types of troops can jump up and down in the streets and houses of Tucheng.

Behind them was the 26th Legion, which, after both walls had been opened, could drive in and disperse in pursuit of the enemy's stragglers in order to end the battle as soon as possible.

In the end, two legions of slaves were left to clean up the battlefield as coolies.

To be fair, in order for this tactic to be implemented smoothly, the Demon Alliance has put in a lot of effort and hardship.

Countless soldiers and officers fantasized all night about the scene of their heroic killing, and those whose heads turned quickly even thought of the scene of being honored.

But the enemy army was so angry at this time that he couldn't get angry! Isn't this attitude pouring dirty water on people's faces?

Not to mention the damn drumming of the night, which drained the magician, dumbfounded the officer, and made hundreds of thousands of soldiers stand all night, anxious and angry all night.

'Is there some conspiracy of the enemy?' The lieutenant general's mind flashed with an idea, and an order blurted out: "Speed up the front and start the charge!" 50,000 people shouted in unison, carrying light ladders and rushing towards the city wall! In the rapid advance, their formation had become more and more scattered, like beasts that had blown up their nests, and they were rushing towards the city wall in the dark.

'Sir, it seems that the enemy army is running out of supplies. Looking at the ladders that had been erected on the city walls, the staff officer breathed a sigh of air beside the lieutenant general: "Even the only remaining walls cannot be defended, it seems that they are really exhausted!" The lieutenant general did not answer, he was pursing his lips tightly, and his eyes were staring directly at the slave soldiers who were climbing the ladders.

'Go up!' shouted the staff officer, pointing to the wall.

The first person in the Demon Alliance to climb the city wall was the standard-bearer of the slave legion, who was shaking the flag in his hand and walking on the half-broken wall, he howled exaggeratedly loudly, almost unable to believe that he could be unharmed, and the whole person was in a trance as if in a dream.

More and more slave soldiers climbed up, and in a matter of moments, the low walls were full of black-pressed men.

'Good!' the lieutenant general snorted. He considered himself an elegant nobleman, and he was in a very happy mood at this time. There was a bit of heroism in the tone.

Look at the enemy soldiers more and more. Carlos couldn't help but panic a little. But Cohen is still there.

'Sir-' Carlos whispered, "do you want to shoot these people down first?" Cohen replied slowly, "No, we don't have many bows and arrows, just watch them perform." There were more and more soldiers on the city walls, and gradually they reached the point where they could not get their feet in. Originally, these slaves were treated as consumables, and the weapons and armor they were equipped with were pitiful, and under the drive of the Warlords, they only had to rush forward and not run in the wrong direction, and no one thought of training them and assigning them with officers.

As for what to do in case of special circumstances. The slave soldiers did not dare to ask, and no one sued them. Now, the slave soldiers were left standing on the wall in a daze.

There was no place for a needle in the city walls, but the slaves below were still climbing up under the drive of the Warlords. The upper and lower passages on the inner side of the city wall had already been stripped off by the Divine Alliance, and the soldiers in the front row were squeezed down in large numbers. The unfortunate ones cried out loudly and fell into the trap at the base of the wall.

The Phantom Legion's civil engineering skills are unmatched. The traps lined up along the base of the wall were deep and wide, and the screams of the soldiers as they fell down echoed!

If you fall, you'll die!

Seeing that the people behind him were still squeezing up, the soldiers who were already standing on the city wall were not happy, anyway, there was no war team here, these soldiers wanted to save their lives. Began to spontaneously stop the other soldiers from coming up.

But there is a warlord team in the back, and the soldiers under the wall must go up. So the entire army of slaves was divided into two factions by a broken wall that was too rotten to look like.

As soon as they left the range of the Warlord's firepower, how could these slave soldiers have military discipline at all?

The one above shouted: "Hey, don't come up again, you can't stand here!" The one below was pointed at the back with an arrow, and his eyes were already red: "Then you come down and try!" "Don't come up again!" The one above raised his weapon: "I'll cut you, I'll really cut you......" "Cut you XX!"

At first, it was a quarrel, but then someone started to do it, and finally it developed into a fight amid the screams!

The men on the city wall slashed the people below with their weapons, and the people below fought all the way up. There is no difference between what the two factions are doing now and the real offensive and defensive sides......

If there had been a sufficient number of officers of all ranks in command among them, if the soldiers had been sufficiently trained to respond, and if there had been no overseers behind to cause such panic.

Can this qiē...... But it's already happening.

Because of the sudden situation on the city wall, there was a lot of chaos in the command post of the Demon Alliance, and the lieutenant general was like thunder, and his subordinates jumped ...... The 50,000-strong slave legion was based on the strength of the enemy's previous resistance, and it was planned that there would be only a few left after the arrival of the follow-up troops.

But now, on the contrary, they are fighting on the walls of the city.

To regroup, to suspend the attack, to withdraw the slave legions?

No kidding, morale is not bad, and besides, these soldiers didn't get a good night's rest last night. If the enemy forces fight back at this time, this chaotic army of slaves will become their vanguard!

The lieutenant general gritted his teeth and was ruthless.

'Go on the attack!' Anything that stands in the way, whatever it is, kill it!' shouted as dozens of heralds on fast horses galloped out of their command posts and went everywhere with such orders.

A large number of Overseer soldiers drove forward, firing crossbow bolts not far from the walls, while the catapults behind them threw boulders once again.

The target - the slave soldiers who are in a mess on the city walls!

Blood is spurted, flesh and bones are flying, and souls are everywhere.

'Knock!knock!knock!knock!' If you want to die, the voice in the earth city that made the demon coalition army hate to the bone sounded again at this moment.

'Knock!knock!knock!' the drum of a hundred faces sounded together, which was the song of 'sad separation' in the ten movements.

The sound of the drum was slow and low, and with the blood on the city walls, it sounded so painful.

'It's the damn drum again!' The drum beat angered someone again, the supreme commander of the Demon Alliance, the cyan veins on his forehead were clearly blooming: "Kill me, kill!" The 27th Legion that followed had arrived, and the archers in the legion lined up neatly after passing the siege engines, joining in the massacre of their own slave legions.

There is a trap in front that cannot be crossed, and there are clusters of arrows in the back!

The slaves above and below the walls wanted to cry without tears, and a few jumped off the walls with tears in their eyes and buried themselves in the traps under the walls. And many more soldiers knelt down on their knees facing the command post and kept kowtowing, crying out for mercy from the commanders in the rear......

However, the number of roaring boulders continued unabated, and the shooting of bows and arrows became more intensive.

Faintly, this cry screamed like a real thing, and it struck everyone's hearts hard, even the soldiers of the main battle legion of the Demon Alliance, who were murderous, and their ferocity weakened a lot in the face of such a massacre.

It didn't take long for the city to calm down.

Of the 50,000 slave legions, most of them had died on the city walls, at the hands of their own people, except for a small number who had survived the city.

'Continue!' Someone's hoarse voice still echoed in the Demon Coalition command post: "Destroy the walls for me completely!" (To be continued......