Realm of Power

"No! These must be the ignition oil of the Samoers." King Zuowei couldn't help but feel his heart pounding when he saw the overwhelming rockets falling from the sky. He shouted with a pale face, "Everyone abandon the outer walls of the castle immediately! Withdraw to the inner city defenses." !”

But it was too late. Countless falling rockets ignited the city wall that had been sprinkled with crude oil. Flames more than one meter high swept up on the city wall. With the help of the night wind, they roared onto the city wall. On the city wall, Forming a fire dragon hundreds of meters long, turning the entire Weizan Castle into a sea of ​​fire,

The Kugits screamed in the fire and ran around like headless flies. In order to avoid the impending fire, countless Kugits jumped off the city wall one after another, making the sound of broken sacks falling to the ground. The muffled sound and the wails of the wounded,

For a moment, there were screams of burning bodies, the whirring of flames, and the wails of the injured. Even the Samoers surrounded outside the city looked away with embarrassment. The entire Wezan Castle was like the legendary flaming hell.

The fire completely destroyed the defense of the Kugits. The Kugits finally knew why the Samoers outside the castle attacked the city under the bright moonlight. It turned out that they had no intention of attacking at all. The clear walls of Vezan became the Samoers outside the city. Excellent target for trebuchets

Hundreds of Samor phalanxes and 20,000 pairs of eyes calmly looked at the Kugits struggling in the Vezan Castle, watching the enemies with high morale turn into charcoal in the fire.

"It's over, it's all over! My ten thousand elites!" King Zuo Wei leaned in the corner of the city in embarrassment, his hair curled up by the high temperature of the flames, his eyes dully looking at the fire that reflected the red sky "The omnipresent grassland god Ah, are you just going to watch thousands of prairie warriors die in the flames?"

"Your Highness is dying. The fire is too strong and we can't put it out at all. If we don't retreat now, it will soon burn to us." The guards around him shouted loudly, and kept beating those close to him with their shields and weapons. Flame, "Now we can only survive if we protect His Highness and jump off the city wall!"

"Anyone who dares to retreat and jump over the wall will be killed immediately!" King Zuowei waved his hand to stop the guards. He stood up with a ferocious expression, waved his sapphire scimitar and shouted loudly, "We are warriors of the prairie, we will be burned to death by fire." , being shot to death by arrows must not fall into the hands of cowardly Wikians!”

In fact, King Zuowei himself wanted to jump off the city wall, but although the Weizan City Wall was not very high, it was still about ten meters tall. Anyone who jumped would definitely be injured. He knew that the hatred between him and the Vekians was too deep, and just the Lisa River Beach was After killing 8,000 Wekian prisoners, the ten-sided war drums of his army were sewn with the skins of hundreds of Wekian nobles. What would happen if he fell into the hands of the Wekyan people? King Zuowei, who has always been ruthless, did not dare to think about it.

"The commander of the army has an order. If the Kugits break through and the entire army is surrounded, they must capture the Kugit Left Guard King alive!" Crolisat, who had been waiting outside the city for a whole night, finally received the order from the messenger. The fat man's plan to burn Weizan made Krolisat, who had been fighting against the Weizan wall for three days, admire him and said, "So you can attack the city like this!"

Seeing the suspension bridge of Vezan Castle slowly being lowered, Crolisat, who couldn't contain her excitement, pulled out her sword and shouted, "Advance the whole army and capture the King of Kugit Left Guard alive!" Holding up the siege shield, With 6,000 heavy infantry behind him, he rushed to the city gate. For a moment, the cry of capturing King Zuo Wei alive outside the castle resounded in the sky.

Hundreds of embarrassed Kujit cavalry rushed out from the castle gate. When crossing the narrow three-meter suspension bridge, more than ten war horses were squeezed into the river due to overcrowding. A red wolf-head war flag ran at the front, like a wave. The sharp sword was inserted into the formation of the Satsuma army coming from outside the city.

The spears broke, the horses howled, and blood spurted out from the armor. No one could tell how many enemies there were in the dark night. Countless spears surrounded them. Hundreds of light cavalry were like streams rushing into the sea. The neat Kugit curve Even the sword could not cut through the shield formation surrounded by the Samoers. After a sudden advance, the few Kujit cavalry were overwhelmed by the following Samoer infantry.

King Zuowei was disheveled and brandished a scimitar. The fine mail armor on his body was scattered due to dodging the spear, and a large blood stain was exposed on his shoulder. The war horse had already fallen in the impact, and waves of Samoers were like a tide. Almost all the guards around him were killed in the battle. If the Samoers hadn't demanded to be captured alive, King Zuo Wei would have been stabbed to death by random spears.

"Come on, keep coming, if you want to capture me alive in exchange for a bounty! You have to pay the price!" King Zuowei screamed hysterically, and the scimitar in his hand drew an arc to stab a Satsuma. The spearman's head was split in two and lay at the feet of King Zuo Wei There were more than a dozen Samor corpses. He stood on the pile of corpses with his face stained with blood. He looked at the gleaming spears of the Samaritans around him without fear. "You Wikiyan cowards! You also want to restrain the heroes of the prairie." Eagle! It’s a fool’s errand to capture me alive!”

"King Kugit Left Guard! Do you remember me?" A Samor general with a scar on his face came out and pointed at the arrogant Left Guard King with a sword in his hand. That figure was none other than Caesar Suo. Long: "You killed eight thousand of us on the Lissa River Beach. Now it's time to demand repayment of your blood debt!"

"Lisa River Beach!" King Zuo Wei's eyebrows twitched. He had killed too many people at that time. He remembered these kittens and shrimps, but the scarred face in front of him reminded him of a memory, and he grinned with a sneer. Said "Haha, it turns out You're the one who slipped through the net! I didn't expect that Caesar Enkutai, one of the three great knight commanders in Vecchia, had also sneaked into the peasant-dominated Samor army. Last time, he made you jump into the river and escape, but this time he just let you and Your three thousand subordinates gather together! "

"Go to hell!" Caesar Zoro was angered by the words from the Zuowei King's mouth. The long sword in his hand was cut into several lightning bolts, and they were strangled with the Kukit Zuowei King's scimitar. The cold light burst out and made bursts of impact. Sound, two figures in the dark night Like lightning, King Zuowei was one of the most valiant sword masters in Kugit. At this time, with a short scimitar, he was evenly matched with Caesar Sauron. The surrounding Samor soldiers automatically pushed away three meters and surrounded him. Make a circle and wrap the two people in it

"Arc Killing Technique!" The struggling Zuowei King felt his injured shoulder getting more and more numb. He suddenly shouted loudly, and the scimitar in his hand suddenly paused in the air, spinning around Caesar Sauron's sword like a juggling act. Circle, the blade surface brought out an arc-shaped flash, and struck the handle of Caesar Sauron's sword with a "snap". The powerful and heavy blow almost knocked Caesar Sauron's sword out of his hand and scared Caesar Sauron out of his body. cold sweat,