837 The Boiling Sea (2)

In the cold winter of February, the dry Tyre Mountains changed their appearance, the sky was gray as if after a strong wind, showing a chaotic atmosphere, and the snow flew all day long, from south to north, from east to west, a few feet long, a foot long, like a spider's web to make up for the wild mountains

In this desolate season, the most eye-catching thing is, of course, the raid of the Nord army on the south of the Falcon Dynasty, which is a big event, and some people call it a continental showdown.

The night was deep, and the gray sky was pitch black, with no stars, no moon, not even wind, as if the battle of the day had made the bloody city of Mecca have condensed the heavens and the earth

Dylan Schisser stood at the head of the city, looking at the continuous firelight of the Nord army camp outside the city, like endless stars in the sky in the darkness, the cold wind came out, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes,

Now there are less than 20,000 people in the city of Mecca, and the 10,000 falcon cavalry led by Hukochili received an order to move Durrens at noon, and in order to confuse the Nords outside the city, Dylanschisai's 20,000 infantry were required to hold the city wall for 2 days, and only on the third day could they be evacuated from Mecca,

These two days, for the entire Mecca defense line is a test, 2 days is very short, but also very long, day, Nord organized 60,000 troops, took turns to attack the already dilapidated city wall, many times in the chaos of the city to rush up the wall, and many times by the city defenders to fight back, the wall of Mecca, like a blood meat grinder, constantly devouring the lives of soldiers on both sides

Although the onslaught of the Nord army did not open a gap in the city, it also made the defenders in the city tired, and at night, the Nords still used the cover of darkness to organize a small group of death squads with thousands of people to launch a sneak attack.

Dylan Schisse ordered the crossbowmen to keep vigil in turn, many soldiers had their fingers on the triggers of their crossbows, looking for possible targets, the air seemed to be very heavy in the dark night, and it was very difficult to breathe, and many could feel the pounding inside of them.

In order to dispel the cold of the winter night, the falcon defenders on the walls of the city burned a large number of fires on the city to illuminate the movements of the Nords.

More than a dozen troops of the Nord army who wanted to touch the city wall by night were blocked by the crossbowmen, and after a fierce battle for half a night, the Nords left more than a thousand corpses under the city wall and had to retreat with wolves.

At the ruined head of Mecca, heavily armed falcon warriors leaned wearily against the battlements, their bloodshot eyes closely watching the movements of the Nords outside the city. In the same way, the Nords planted a large number of wooden torches around their camp tents, which were soaked in grease and burned so violently that every inch of the open space was as bright as day.

In the night, there was a rare glimmer of calm on both sides

Crimson Erdo had just returned from the withdrawn troops, and he was tired of opening his military tent, and the captain of the personal guard who followed him leaned over with a strange expression, and said in a low voice, "My lord, there is one thing, I don't know whether I should report it to you or not."

Crimson took off his armor and put it on his bedside, with the blood of the enemy soldiers on it.

The captain of the guard hurriedly lit the brazier in the tent with the torch in front of the tent, and the warm fire light emitted a trace of white smoke in the cold night.

Crimson Erdo looked up at the strange face of the captain of the guard, a hint of foreboding flashed in his heart, and he cheered up and said, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

The captain of the guard looked hesitant, looked at Crimson Erdo without saying anything, and found that his master did not have an abnormal appearance, and then said, "When Lord Noras left, he once gave a sentence to his subordinates! He said that if His Majesty the King asks His Majesty to lead his army south to capture Dirrens after conquering Mecca, please do not agree!"

"To the south of Dyrens? Are you sure Noras is talking about going south to Dyrens? Not going north or something?" Crimson Erdo's decadent body jumped up as if he had been stepped on by a rabbit's tail, and his eyes bulged as he looked at the captain of his own guard,

Even Dyrens, the main striker, has just known about such a strategy as a striker, but how can Nuorath, who did not attend the meeting, know?

"It should be! The subordinates should be not mistaken!" The captain of the guard was startled by Crimson, and recalled for a moment, saying, "At that time, Lord Noras was still very cautious when he explained, and before leaving, he instructed me to bring this sentence to my lordship, because my lord had been supervising the battle in front for the past two days, so my subordinates did not dare to talk nonsense! Now that the city of Mecca is about to be destroyed, my subordinates have the courage to say it! Lord Noras also said......

"What else did Noras say?' Crimson's exhaustion had already flown out of the clouds, and he was now desperate to know the full contents,

The captain of the guard did not dare to hide it, and even said, "Lord Noras also said that although my Nord army is a sea and land army to encircle Dylans, it seems to be foolproof, but in fact, it ignores a huge loophole

"Huge holeholes?"

Crimson Erdo's eyebrows were twisted into a Sichuan character on his forehead, and in his thoughts, hundreds of thousands of troops surrounded a small Dylan not yet to be captured, sea and land went hand in hand, almost leaving no dead ends,

"Yes, Lord Noras said that you should think about it, why didn't the Falcon army that captured Salander withdraw to the Falcon country? That is more than 30,000 elite troops, with the strategy of Vecchia Falcon, why did the main force of the Southern Army be evacuated, does he not know the importance of Dyrance to the southern coast, why is the main force of the Falcon Navy all gathered in Dylans? Lord Noras said that Dylan is the bait carefully arranged by the Vecchia Falcon, as long as we bite it, it will ......"

"What?" Crimson asked worriedly,

There will be no place to die!" The captain of the guard hesitated, as if he didn't even believe in such a judgment, but Crimson Erdo's face became ugly,

After hesitating for a while, Crimson Erduo sternly said, "Remember, no one can say anything about this, you know?

Although he didn't admit it, Crimson Erdo had already recognized Noras's judgment in his heart, the Southern Army of the Falcon Army only left about 10,000 troops in the base camp, which also seemed too abnormal, like losing a bait that people couldn't give up, in front of more than 100,000 hungry wolf-like Nord troops, now it was broken by someone, which made people feel the coldness behind them,

The Vecchia Falcon dropped a decoy in the Riva and a hook at Dylans, what the hell is this guy trying to do?