Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 322 Be patient

The two sides didn't have much time to prepare. After more than two days of rest, the siege battle began.

There is no fancy, the French army is sent in the most formal way.

"whoosh"

A huge whistling sound suddenly sounded, it was the sound of boulders piercing the air.

"boom"

The first shot of the boulder was not accurate, hit the ground and rolled a few times, and stopped at the foot of the Nuremberg city wall.

Then there were countless creaking sounds of wood and shaking of ropes, which were the trebuchet adjusting its position.

But for a while.

"whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh".
One after another howls pierced the sky, and smashed hard on the city wall with a sharp whistling sound.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom".
As if a drum hammer hit the drum, the boulder left shallow pits one after another on the city wall.

Of course, the French army didn't expect to rely on these catapults to break through the city wall. With a single command, the catapults adjusted their orientation again.

"whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh".
The second batch of huge boulders flew into the sky and smashed onto the city wall with an unstoppable force!

"Boom"

The thinner wall stacks were smashed open, and the huge boulder bounced and fell into the city, causing a commotion.

"Boom"

The boulder swirled, smashed a stone cannon, and then flew out with the bodies of two stone cannon operators.

"Boom"

The boulder fell straight down, rolled over the city wall, and stopped on the edge of a crenel, leaving a ground of minced meat and blood.

The boulders kept falling, destroying the fortifications on the city wall and destroying the confidence of the defenders.After all, such an impersonal killing machine cannot be stopped by ordinary soldiers, and it is even very difficult for experts to dodge it.

However, as the defenders of the city, they will not sit still and give an order, and the counterattack will begin.

The stone cannons, bed crossbows, and crossbows carefully arranged on the city wall began to show their power, condescending, and began to attack the catapult positions on the opposite side.

For a time, the sound of whistling continued.Some are dull, that's a boulder, some are short, that's a round stone, some are sharp, that's the crossbow armies wantonly swaying the accumulation of the past few days, pouring whatever they can find towards each other's head non-stop. and go.

Catapults have a service life, and suitable stones are not so easy to collect. Gradually, the French positions below the city fell silent, while the Germans on the city walls happily fired two more rounds, as if to express their dissatisfaction. .

Of course, a siege battle is not that simple. These long-range attacks are just foreplay. If you really want to capture a steel city, you must rely on hand-to-hand combat, climbing the city, being brave and fearless, and not being afraid of sacrifice.

Densely ants-like French soldiers rushed out of the camp, assembled in phalanxes one by one, and then began to charge towards the city wall.

Each of them is an elite!They are all warriors who have developed their internal strength!They are the essence of the French Revolutionary Army!
Wearing sharp clothes and holding their shields high, they rushed towards the city wall against the rain of arrows!

This is a world with such miraculous martial arts. The siege warfare in this world rarely uses the method of siege with ants, and they rely on each and every one of the masters of martial arts!

No need for ladders, no columbine carts, a few fully armored martial arts masters jumped up from the ranks and set foot on the city walls of Nuremberg!

The straight city wall is like walking on the ground to them!They can run freely on it!In a few breaths, they ran up the city wall!
Swinging long knives, stabbing with sharp swords, and slashing with giant axes, masters bloomed on all sides of the city wall, slaughtering the ordinary German soldiers wantonly.

The people below were not idle either. Taking advantage of the short gap in the chaos on the city wall, the ladders began to be erected, the carts were slowly pushed up, and ordinary soldiers also began to kill towards the city wall.

But obviously, the preparations of the German side were also sufficient, and the masters were quickly mobilized one by one to encircle and suppress several chaotic places.Not long after, the dozen or so French masters who rushed up the city wall were all strangled.

Then they overturned the ladders, burned the columbine chariots, and drove all the French soldiers who rushed up the city wall down.

Of course, there is not only one wave of such raids.

Soon, the second wave, the third wave, and the fourth wave of French masters continued to rush up the city wall. For a while, the entire city wall was full of melee.The sound of weapons colliding and shouting and howling continued, and the battle became fierce.

As time passed, the casualties increased piece by piece, and the bluestone city wall was soon stained red with blood, and the narrow city wall was filled with flesh and blood, making people feel like they were stepping on mud.
Fighting all day, without a moment's rest.

But the sky was still slowly getting dark, and the sound of horns came from the French camp, and the tide-like army slowly withdrew.

Yes, Germany is fully prepared this time, with all manpower and equipment, food, herbs and medicinal materials, and the advantages of the terrain and the city wall. This grand pass is not so easy to break through.

The sky was completely dark, and the two "behemoths" who had been fighting for a day also began to lick their wounds, preparing for the next day's battle.

Amid the bloody smell, the soldiers greedily swallowed the food.In each tent, the wailing and pain of the wounded soldiers continued unceasingly.In the big tent, the top leaders of the two armies began to formulate the offensive and defensive strategies for the next day.
In the hazy night, the guys in the dark also started to act.

Although the bonfire was blazing on the city wall, it was dark under the city wall. Many corpses produced during the daytime battle were still there, and there was no time to recover them.The 500 meters outside the city wall are full of limbs and arms, flesh and bones.There were Frenchmen and Germans who fell off the city wall, some were killed by arrows, and some fell to the city and died.

And in the dark, their corpses will be held as a feast!
As the night darkened, the feast officially began, and figures wrapped in black robes appeared on the battlefield like ghosts.No shouting, no fighting, just gurgling, the sound of liquid entering the throat, only the rustling, the sound of heavy objects moving
They don't identify their identities, but they have a tacit understanding. They choose each other, just like picking goods in a market, relying on their sharp eyesight and quick hands, first come first served.

The night slowly dissipated, and the banquet that lasted all night came to an end, and the "ghosts" disappeared one by one. Along with them, there were also a large number of corpses, which were the corpses of the masters of the two armies!
On the high hillside, looking at the battlefield shrouded in mist in the early morning, a judge couldn't help asking: "Dear Lord Saint Simon, these demons and heretics have had a full meal again. I don't understand, we have already Come, why not stop them? Just let them become stronger day by day?"

"Oh, no, my child." The extremely strong old man smiled kindly: "Of course we will shoot, but not now! These are just bait, if we want to catch big fish, we need to be more patient, a little Be patient."

(End of this chapter)