Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

September 25, 9756 in the Glorious Calendar.

Early morning.

Outside the north gate, 200,000 troops lined up on the plain in groups of 1,000 men.

The flags fluttered in the wind, and the army advanced steadily with the sound of drums.

The Fourth Corps of the Expeditionary Force, which commanded more than 700,000 troops, came out in full force and would not stop until they captured the city.

On the city wall, the German Kingdom Army and the militiamen who were forcibly recruited looked at the endless enemy camp, and fear rose again in their numb hearts.

"General, today is coming to an end." An officer opened his cracked lips, his tone was fearful, but more of a relief.

For more than four months, 135 days, most officers and generals lived in anxiety and despair.

As for the lower-level soldiers, they had no idea how many times they had been rotated. The soldiers who first climbed the city wall to participate in the battle to defend the city had long been buried somewhere, perhaps becoming the feces of a certain monster.

Weilin stood on the command platform, watching the two military flags fluttering in the wind, and gave orders:

"Attack."

In the front, more than 18,000 people from six battalions of the Badak army carried 300 iron bridges and pushed 64 siege vehicles, advancing towards the northern wall of Geman City.

More than 20,000 archers bent their bows and shot arrows at the city wall 6 kilometers away from the front army.

More than a thousand mages cast spells together and launched magic attacks on the magic shield.

One hundred and fifty high-level magic cannons and eight hundred intermediate magic cannons frantically absorbed the magic energy in the magic crystals and tilted energy balls towards the magic shield.

In the central army camp, eight large magic suppressors were activated, emitting space fluctuations, competing with the magic shield of Geman City at the law level.

On the 28-kilometer wall of Geman City, more than 30,000 soldiers defending the city carried iron shields to block the enemy's enchanted arrows, armor-piercing arrows, fire feather arrows and other arrows. They could only watch the enemy approaching the wall.

Several sieges had already consumed the city's defense supplies, and now only the weapons in their hands could resist the enemy's attack.

As the iron bridge was built, the siege vehicle was pushed across the moat.

Under the city wall, sixty-four magic circles were activated to absorb the magic energy in the magic crystal.

The light dissipated, and sixty-four earth slopes appeared on the battlefield.

On the city wall, at the call of the officers, most of the militia were pushed to the front line of the city wall and used as the first batch of cannon fodder. As for the veterans who had experienced several sieges, they served as temporary supervisors and were responsible for killing the fleeing soldiers.

"Follow me."

An Ansa officer drew his sword and led hundreds of Geman soldiers to charge up the earth slope.

Under the promise of fields, slaves and money, most of the German soldiers of the Badak Army had fierce eyes and swung their weapons at the soldiers defending the city of Geman.

Facing the professionals, the militia pushed to the front slaughtered them all in just a few minutes.

Stepping on the bloody pieces of flesh, the two armies began to fight.

There was no safe place on the 28-kilometer city wall.

Blood flowed down the stone steps, and countless defenders were sent to the city wall to fight a bloody battle with the Badak Army.

Seeing the front line being pushed back, Weilin ordered the remaining four battalions of the Badak Army and the three battalions of the Black Rock Army, a total of more than 20,000 people to supplement.

Half an hour later, the magic shield protecting the city of Geman was shattered.

Without the suppression of the magic, the "restraints" on the soldiers of the Badak Army and the Black Rock Army disappeared instantly, and the combat power of the heyday broke out.

Faced with the increasingly fierce enemy, the soldiers defending the city began to disintegrate on a large scale. No matter how the officers tried to stop the fleeing by killing, it was still useless in the face of the general trend.

Iliff, the chief general of the Mines Army, came to the wall of the north gate, smashed the gate that was not strengthened by divine magic with one punch, and opened the entrance to the city.

More than 10,000 soldiers passed Iliff's figure and attacked the city of Geman.

At the same time, the east gate, the south gate and the west gate were broken at the same time, and hundreds of thousands of troops poured into this ancient capital that has existed for thousands of years.

"Order the commander of the army to take over the troops and kill the enemy troops who are trying to escape from Geman outside the city."

"Yes, lord."

After that, Weilin rode on the red phosphorus horse and led more than 3,000 soldiers of the Ice Sword Camp to Geman City.

On the left side of the army, Hebrew was stunned when he heard the words of the messenger officer.

He was still thinking about entering the city to challenge the strong and gain military merit for his master, but he was appointed as the commander of the army, responsible for leading more than 100,000 troops outside the city to block the enemy troops retreating from the north gate.

"Where is the master?"

"Sir Hebrew, the lord has led his troops into the city." Looking at Hebrew's face, the herald answered, and then added, "Sir, the lord said that if you dare to disobey the military order, he will hang you on the flagpole for three days."

"Uh-"

"I know."

Between executing the military order and hanging the flagpole, he chose to execute the military order. Although he had never been hung on the flagpole, it must be a bad feeling.

In the city of Geman, hundreds of thousands of troops of the Fourth Legion poured into the city, and in units of hundreds of people, they wiped out the German Kingdom Army.

The streets, alleys, alleys, merchants and nobles' luxurious manors and courtyards were all reduced to battlefields.

Corpses were scattered all over the road, blood gathered in depressions, and many shops were bloodbathed. Weilin rode on a red phosphorus horse, looking normal, and headed towards the palace of the Kingdom of Geman.

For these vassal troops, since the moment the city of Geman was conquered, looting and killing would not stop until the defending army was cleared out.

A hundred meters away, dozens of soldiers led by an officer rushed into a merchant's house. As the sound of chopping and killing subsided, a woman's screams rang out.

"Those are the troops of the 16th Army." Weilin looked at the marks on the armor of several soldiers guarding outside the courtyard and said.

Kyle nodded and replied, "My lord, those are indeed the vassal soldiers of the 16th Army. There are other marks on them. They should be under the direct command of a certain earl."

",." A woman ran out of the alley with fear on her face. She wanted to get close to the red phosphorus horse, but was stopped by two soldiers from the Ice Sword Camp.

At this moment, more than a dozen soldiers rushed out of the alley. When they saw these well-equipped soldiers in front of them, the arrogant look on their faces immediately disappeared, replaced by a face full of respect.

One of the three-in-one warriors took a few quick steps forward and said in fluent common language: "My Lord, I have met you."

Welin glanced at the pale-faced woman and asked, "Who is that woman?"

The three-in-one warrior quickly replied respectfully: "Your Lord, when I was attacking a manor, I found that this woman was abusing a maid. According to military regulations, women with bad morals can be dealt with at will."

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