Realm of Power

In front of the Welles defense line. Hundreds of trebuchets poured out terrifying fire like a goddess scattering flowers. Fuel projectiles flying all over the sky streaked across the sky above the Villis Fortress like meteors. The burning line of fire dragged a long tail of thick smoke and slammed into the sky. On the fortress walls, violent flames shot straight into the sky." The entire city was more lively than the Vulcan Festival in Cresdo.

Not many were directly hit by fuel projectiles. However, the sputtering sparks can often ignite an area and cannot be extinguished. The sky is filled with such terrible things all day long. They are densely packed and overturn, hitting the battlements, the arrow towers, and the surrounding buildings. On the building, balls of fire exploded on top of the city, and thick black smoke rose into the sky. It was like a divine punishment sent down by an angry god, which made the fortress defenders tremble with fear. They could only lean back and tremble behind the battlements.

The temporary wooden arrow tower fell down in the flames. The archers on top crowded into a group and ran down. Before they reached the end, they found that their feet were empty and were thrown out by the arrow tower below. They fell into a pile like dumplings. , the following situation is more Like the legendary flaming hell, the fire spreading across the city wall roared quickly from the battlements, and was blown by the strong wind in the open space. The scorching flames jumped three meters away, and the defenders, whose whole bodies were on fire, shrieked. Screaming and falling from the city,

Below the fortress, the most elite mountain hunter flag regiment in the Samor army continued to shoot towards the city. The dense rain of arrows made the defenders unable to lift their heads. Dozens of tall siege vehicles were pushed by more than a dozen chess formations below. down, slowly emerging from the thick smoke

The second line of defense centered on Verris trembled before the Samorian offensive. The defenders of Verris were still laughing at the tragic fate of Ritok's companions. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, greater tragedy would befall them.

The two small auxiliary outer fortresses, Safil and Batik, collapsed in the early stages of the attack. The dense fuel projectiles turned them into two large, smoking white fortresses, and the outer walls of the fortress were blown down. Most of the city walls were burning, and the pungent smell of barbecue could be smelled even by the main Severis, 300 meters away. Most of the 2,000 defenders inside were burned to death, and the rest had been raised to the Samors. raised the white flag.

"Wei, Captain of the Wilaf Flag, what should we do?" On the top of the fortress, Viscount Leos, who was in charge of guarding the fortress, looked pale and hid behind the battlements. The flying gravel and thick smoke frightened him. Every booming explosion made his body tremble uncontrollably. As an upstart from the Reus family, he was good at political struggles. But I have never experienced such a hellish war. His eyes were filled with flames and corpses, and the disgusting smell of burning made him breathless.

Wilf, the leader of the Russian Steel Finn heavy-armed flag regiment who had just arrived for support, was a veteran on the battlefield, and he really looked down upon his partner's performance. If it weren't for the fact that he was the brother-in-law of the Marquis Duacry, where would the important Wilris defense line be? Could it be your turn to be stationed?

"The Samor army's offensive is indeed fierce." Wilf just nodded slightly in the face of the siege that was about to break out. The powerful attack power of the Samor Army made this rough man feel palpitations, but there was still a look of disdain on his face. I will only use these unscrupulous methods to show you how powerful Russian Steel Fen is when I attack the city!"

The 4,000 defenders of the two strong auxiliary forts did not even hold out for an hour. During the Toda counterattack, the Russian steel Finnish heavy infantry finally chose to retreat and did not engage in a head-on battle with the Samorian army. Regarding that shameful retreat, Villaf has always been brooding about it. Wilaf firmly believed that "the cavalry of the Samorian army They are indeed elite, but the infantry is still dominated by Russian heavy infantry!”

Viraf does have something to be proud of. The Russian Steel Finn Heavy Banner Regiment has two of the kingdom's most elite cuirass and shield heavy infantry brigades, and a heavy war bow brigade. They are all veterans who have experienced the Kugit War. At this time, they are all cunningly nesting on the city wall. In the cave of hiding soldiers, with equal strength, Villaf did not think that the Samors would be his opponents.

Villaf looked at the dark Samorian army formation outside. There must have been more than ten thousand people in a dozen phalanxes. He turned around in confusion. Could it be that the Samorian people seemed to have put all their troops on their own line of defense? Didn’t it say there were only 20,000 Samors? Did this huge army in front of him emerge from the ground?

"No! The Samor Army is definitely more than 20,000 people, and the Abandoned Flag Regiment went to support them.

. He seemed to have caught a hint of an ominous premonition after being in battle for a long time. He raised his head and looked at the Torik Fortress where the fireworks for help were emitting just now. The fireworks there had been extinguished. However, the Nunes Flag Regiment that went to support did not return, and their expressions suddenly became extremely ugly.

He quickly turned around and said sternly to the soldiers behind him, "Immediately report to the base camp. There will definitely be more than 20,000 Samor soldiers this time. Please prepare the base camp for contingency! Immediately send people back to support Nunis." The flag regiment returns."

"Bang." There were more than a dozen crisp sounds in the distance. The front baffle of the siege stairs was heavily placed on the top of the city. "Kill" the already red-eyed Samor's heavy siege soldiers and the Russian troops pouring out of the hidden soldier cave in the city road. Netfen's heavy infantry were crowded together, and the heavy shields on both sides collided violently. People were crowded together, and the sounds of fighting and shouting resounded through the city walls.

The Samor people want to rush to the city wall, and the Russian steel Fen soldiers want to push the enemy down. Rather than fighting, it is more like both sides are pushing forward with all their strength. This is why the siege soldiers on the Dian Chongbu city wall are required to be tall and thick. Otherwise, it’s Wanchuanlan City Wall. You will also be pushed down by the defenders.

"The whole army stabs forward!" the leader of the Samor heavy infantry leader shouted and drew his dagger from his waist. Stab the enemy on the opposite side through the gap in the shield. In the fierce collision, the Russian Steel Fen heavy infantry never expected that their opponent would be so insidious. The sharp steel dagger pierced the breastplate. The predecessor of this heavy infantry was the one formed by Fatty in the Falcon Territory. A shield phalanx, it is a military tradition to play with this hand. Not only is the strike neat, but the sword is deadly. Moreover, more than ten ways of using it in various crowded situations have been developed. The newly equipped "stinger" steel dagger is a weapon specially designed to deal with heavy armor.

Seeing that one of our own people always fell into the city inexplicably, the following troops, the Russian Steel Fen heavy infantry, were confused. These Samors were so evil that almost no one could survive for more than a minute. A squadron was filled in very quickly. I lost more than half of it

"They have swords in their hands." A Russian heavy infantryman who was stabbed clutched his chest with a depressed face. His shrill cry before death revealed his unwillingness. The body shook and fell down the city. "It's so insidious!" Wei Wei, who directed the battle, Rafe was so angry that his nose was twisted, and he quickly ordered the front row of blocking troops to retreat. The "stinger" in the hands of Samor's heavy siege soldiers was revealed. It was made of pure rebar, Mitsubishi steel, and still had blood stains on it.

When Captain Samor saw his weapon exposed, instead of feeling a little ashamed, he shouted arrogantly, "Put away your sword, switch to a siege cone, and kill me to death!" Before he could finish his words, a thick and long arrowhead appeared. Shot into his chest, at the battlements on both sides of the city wall, a row of Russian steel-fenced heavy-armed archers shot a deadly rain of arrows towards this side, and the Samorian heavy infantry suddenly arrived and fell.

The large siege shield could only protect the front, and was powerless against the arrows coming from an angle. The crowded formation made it impossible for the Samorian hoplites to turn at all, and could only hold up the shield tenaciously and withstand the rain of arrows. Step on the corpse. Bodies studded with arrows continued to fall from the city walls.

"Pa!" The second wave of siege trucks occupied the city wall. Behind the fenders of the fallen trucks, densely packed Samor soldiers were revealed, and a strange-shaped heavy weapon was placed in the middle. "Although I don't know what it is. , but the feeling of danger made the scalp of the Russian steel Fen soldiers who went to block the mouth feel numb.

"What?" Viraf looked at the second batch of approaching trucks with a surprised look on his face. He only heard a dull sound of "Beng, Bang" and a powerful black arrow rain, like a sharp blade that cut off the waist. The Russian who rushed up to gag him The Gangfen heavy infantry shot down one piece. It turned out that the Crolisat Corps moved the heavy crossbow onto the building truck. At such a close distance, the powerful heavy crossbow was simply a killing machine. The Russian Gangfen heavy infantry Even the shield can't resist it.

"Oh shit". Villaf punched the battlement with an indignant expression, and blood flowed from his joints. The rapid burst of crossbow arrows just now caused him to lose at least one squadron. An integrated brigade defending the outer wall has now lost more than half, and the heavy warfare The bow hunter group was also suppressed by the Samorian crossbows.

The spearmen of the Samor army pushed the ballista forward and broke through three lines of defense of the outer wall with overwhelming force. The heavy armor that the Russian soldiers were proud of was as weak as a piece of paper in front of the heavy crossbows. Although they took advantage of the loading opportunities of the crossbows and launched several counterattacks, they could only be defeated by the dense crossbow formations of the Samors. Able to retreat in a panic, leaving more than a hundred corpses behind, the dense crossbows and spears made it impossible for the Russian Steel Fen heavy infantry to organize an effective defense line.

"Commander of the Wilaf Flag, we'd better surrender." Even a rookie like Viscount Leos on the battlefield could see that it was only a matter of time before the fortress fell. Although the inner city was strong enough, it probably would not be able to survive the night in the face of the powerful attack of the Samors. It is better to surrender now than to be burned into a wall of roast chicken by the Samors.

"Surrender? You want me to surrender." Viraf jumped up angrily, his eyes were horribly red. There were still stains of blood on the broken skin of his right hand, and his hideous and terrifying face was like a beast that was eating people. Viscount Leos was so frightened that he fell to the ground and shook his head hurriedly: "Captain of the Wilaf Banner, I. I am not That means!

"What do you mean?" Villaf's face was filled with anger. With his powerful right hand, he lifted up Viscount Leius, who was almost lying on the ground. "One moment he said surrender, and the next moment he said he would not surrender. Are you kidding me?" Bar!"

"What does this mean?" Viscount Leos was confused? Viraf looked anxious and threw him to the ground. He roared like an angry bear, "Get out of here! Get out of here! Go and negotiate with me immediately. If you fail, I will skin you alive!"

Although Viraf is tall and not thick, he is extremely smart! The Litok defense line has obviously fallen. The Nunnis banner regiment that went to support must be in trouble. The Verris defense line has basically collapsed. More than half of the 40,000 troops of the Noble Army have been lost, but the Samorian military strength is still as deep as the deep. The unpredictable pool of water, with so many main legions appearing here at the same time, is enough to show how strong the Samor people's intention for this decisive battle is.

"No big deal, I'll go into business too!" Villaf muttered to himself, "A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses. He admits his defeat when it's time to do so."

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