Yoanhe's right hand was dripping blood, and his face was gray, and he said, "I'm defeated, you kill me, you can die in the hands of Falcon Wings, and it won't bury my reputation, I just hope you can spare these ordinary soldiers."

"Hmph, according to the agreement, you are now my captives! Killing you will not do me any good!" Hukochili snorted with a cold face,

"I said, as long as you surrender, I won't kill them, our falcon army has no tradition of killing prisoners!" In everyone's astonishment, the sword against the throat of the Yoan River drew a beautiful arc, and the blade turned into the scabbard, making a light sound like the wind being cut,

Yoanhe got up from the ground with a pale face, hesitated for a while, turned around, looked at the 6,000 remnants of the army behind him, and asked loudly, "Do you trust me? If so, throw down the weapons in your hands, I promise, you will not be killed and abused, if that happens, I, Yoanhe will repay with this life"

The Nord soldiers looked at each other, the hands holding the weapons trembled slightly, it must be good to have a way to live, but who knows if the Falcon Army really abides, the kind of thing that tricks the captives into laying down their weapons and then slaughters them at will is really a common thing in this chaotic world

"I've surrendered, do you still want to resist?" he turned around with a solemn face, picked up his flying tomahawk from the blood-stained grass, and threw it high on the ground

With this loud sound, a weapon fell from the hands of the remnants of the Nord army to the ground, and then more people threw the mutilated weapons in their hands to the ground

"Come on, pass the order, no one is allowed to abuse and kill prisoners, otherwise, military law will be engaged!" Hu Keqili also turned around with relief,

That's 6,000 lives, and if you don't surrender to the death, then you can only kill these 6,000 people in order to get rid of the backup forever, and then the Nord army will be forced into revenge, and I'm afraid that a never-ending revenge war is just around the corner

Hukochili took the reins from his guard's hand, and at this time, the commander of the Second Banner, who was in charge of leading the pursuit, came from the left with a helpless face

"Report to your lordship, the city gate is completely blocked, and we can't get through at all!"

"Forget it, let's search for survivors!"

When night fell, the smoke of the fierce battle had dissipated, and the strong smell of blood wafted in the wind.

In the vast mountains of Mecca, the fighting armies of both sides have receded like a tide, leaving a layer of bloody corpses, covering the walls of Mecca, because there are too many soldiers in the city to clean up, and dense broken guns and remnants are piled up under the city of Mecca, showing the cruelty of war.

In the afternoon・

In the distance, a black shadow and a reflection of metal appeared, and the outline grew larger and larger, so that it could be seen clearly, and it was the shadow of countless soldiers advancing in this direction.

At dusk, Nord's army of 90,000 men finally covered the rolling hills outside Mecca like locusts devouring the land. The grinning military flag waving in the wind is like a forest, bringing people a suffocating sense of oppression

The only gate leading to the outside of the city was destroyed by the Nords in a suicidal way, and the scattered stones were mixed with huge cobblestones of human height, which were piled up at the gate with a thickness of more than ten meters.

It is almost impossible to clean up in a short time, and as a result, although the Nord army has been replenished from the new, it can only rest temporarily, and the previous siege has shown that it will pay a very heavy price to storm the city of Mecca.

Hukochili's 15,000 cavalry, who could also only watch the remaining 20,000 Nord troops, retreat safely to a safe hillside position and set up a new camp.

The cold winds of the night echoed through the ruined walls of Mecca,...,

Hukochi pressed his hand on the battlements of Mecca, and in the distance all sorts of variegated tents covered the snow-capped mountains like countless blooming flowers. The blood of the warriors had stained the entire city wall red, and the corpses had been cleaned, but the pungent smell of blood still wafted in the wind,

The commander stationed in Mecca, Andy Ru, did not know that he had become famous with this battle, and he was now wrapped in gauze and sent to the medical clinic in the rear, 7,000 defenders, of which less than 50 remained, which can be called the most brutal and tenacious offensive and defensive battle.

But the significance of this battle, even Andy Lu himself did not know, his 7,000 men blocked the 60,000 army for a whole day, and finally the Falcon Majesty Xià set the decisive battle location from the fortified Mecca This strategic change, so that the Falcon army had to face off with the Nords head-on, and the decisive battle to determine the hegemony of the south was put on the agenda in advance, if the Falcon Dynasty won, the Nord Kingdom will be slumped and lose the ability to continue to confront the Falcon Dynasty, if the Nords win, the Falcon Dynasty, which is moving towards continental hegemony, will be restrained from rising momentum and fall into a long-term confrontation attrition

At night, the 20,000 Falcon troops from the direction of Tyre also arrived in Mecca, and as the brigade entered the city, the scene in the city made Dylan Schisse and several of his flag commanders look ugly, although they were mentally prepared enough, they were still startled by the tragic scene in front of them,

"Andy Lu, this guy can really toss!" Several generals looked at each other, they all belonged to the second-line troops, and no one knew who.

Ruandi's flag regiment is slightly better than other troops because it is stationed in Mecca, but that is only with 50 more heavy ballistae dedicated to defending the city, and 566 more crossbowmen, everyone else is the same, as for this guy's smuggling of weapons, everyone just turns a blind eye

The city of Mecca is a key military area, in order to avoid the infiltration of the enemy's spies, all caravans can not enter and exit from the city of Mecca, and among the several second-line troops, the banner regiment of Ruandi is the poorest.

So when he heard that the fat man was going to kill Andy Ru to correct military discipline, even Dylan Schisser, who had only been in office for a few months, stood up to help him speak, and everyone thought that this guy who talks a lot on weekdays would choose to retreat when he saw so many Nord people, and he would choose to retreat when he made a pretense, who knows what kind of madness this guy had, it turned out to be 7,000 to 60,000

"It's terrible!"

Dylan Schisser, who had experienced several major battles, was also shocked by the scene in front of him, he subconsciously shook his head, not daring to look at the scene in front of him,

Before his eyes was a complete place of death, with corpses arranged in rows with white cloth on their faces, dragged from under his feet for three or four miles, not counting the corpses of the Nords who were piled up on the flat wagons on the side of the road, like piles of debris about to be transported to be burned.

As far as Dürlanschise could see, there were hundreds of these improvised carriages made of war horses and wooden planks, and there were thousands of corpses of the Goude people on this stretch of the road alone, their stiff bodies formed all kinds of strange postures, and the oncoming wind seemed to be mixed with the sound of daytime fighting.

Because of the cold, the blood under his feet was frozen into ice, and shimmered with a dark red luster in the light of the torches

"Chisai-sama!"

In the distance, Hukochi rode his horse from the front and waved to Dylan Schise, who hurriedly caught up with him, and the two walked side by side, and the guards behind them kept a certain distance from the two

"Lord Hukochili, you fought this battle so beautifully! It is indeed the sharpest sword under His Majesty!" Dülan Schisse did not hide the look of envy on his face, "I heard that you have captured 10,000 Nords, and it is an unimaginable victory to be able to make the stubborn Nords surrender!

"Not so many, only 6,000 people! Compared with those defenders who died heroically, our Central Army, as a backup, is really ashamed of them" Hu Keqili waved his horsewhip and said with a solemn expression, "Some achievements are easy to be artificially exaggerated in the transmission, and sometimes it doesn't matter, His Majesty the Falcon will not take this seriously, but not now, this will cause trouble to His Majesty's decision, the real war has just begun, outside the city of Mecca, more than 100,000 Vedan troops may counterattack at any time."

"More than 100,000 German troops ......" Dylan Schisse was speechless, sighed deeply and said, "It's one thing to hear the news from the mouth of His Majesty the Falcon, and it's another thing to really face such a situation, you know, I actually felt a trace of fear just now!"

As your Excellency knows, although the city of Mecca was defended, before the arrival of the main force of the Central Army, there were only about 10,000 cavalry and 20,000 second-line infantry I brought from Tyre.

I now have some admiration for Andy Ru, who was transferred away due to serious injuries, if only I had subordinates who worked hard like him, not everyone has the courage to dare to fight 7,000 to 60,000,

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Hu Keqili's mouth, "You feel, I know, any general, would like to have such soldiers, they are the pride of our falcon army, I have asked His Majesty for their credit, I believe that His Majesty will not let them die in vain!"

"Lord Hukochili, what do you think of the combat effectiveness of the Nord army" Dylan Schisse asked with a sudden blink, somewhat unexpectedly

Hu Keqili's face looked a little solemn and said, "The decisiveness of Commander Nord has not made their losses as great as they seem, and the 60,000 forward troops have actually only lost more than 30,000, and they still maintain a combat force that is enough to resist our army.

Our army also paid more than 4,000 elite cavalry killed in the assault, plus 7,000 defenders, and the actual loss was about 11,000 men