Realm of Power

He looked at the dozen or so improvised stone sling machines at the top of the city with a cold face. Crude oil bombs were being thrown crazily towards the city. Countless shotguns streaked through the air like meteors piercing the sky. The flames ignited the city walls and burned bigger and bigger in the whistling night wind. On the top of the city, there was a bang. A panicked Ruidian soldier scurried around like a mouse in the sea of ​​fire.

The blood of 1,200 Samor warriors must be repaid with several times the blood of the enemy. Fatty, who received the casualty report, personally planned this revenge operation.

The 10,000 Samor main army arrived at Wenzhilun City late at night. In the darkness, groups of Samor heavy infantry lined up neatly in front. The heavy spears in their hands formed a wall of guns. The Samor sniper crossbowmen were lined up on both sides of the military formation. The heavy foot-operated crossbows in their hands were held flat, and the cold arrowheads shone dimly in the dark night.

This is a typical Samor defensive formation. It's like a huge four-trough with two ends protruding and the middle inward, blocking the exit of Wenzhilun City. Fatty doesn't want Wenzhilun City, it's just a castle. Fatty still doesn't like it, but Wenzhilun City Luncheng Le guarded the main road leading to the central part of Dehrim. Now that the "Wound" plan is to be implemented, this small castle of great significance is destined to be wiped off the map.

"Increase the firepower! Force the enemy out of the castle!" The fat man's face was stern. He turned around and the stone machine operators shouted excitedly and pulled the winch. "Whoop!" The crude oil bombs burning with flames made bright streaks. The trajectory set off a ball of death flames on the city wall.

"Collapse!" The winch of a trebuchet made a crisp sound and came to a standstill. The winchman panted heavily in the cold night. His bare upper body was covered with sweat and steamed up in the cold weather. Pulling the winch is a very physically demanding job. The rapid pulling for nearly half an hour left the winch operators physically exhausted and unable to continue. "Quick! Change people! Change people!" the trebuchet commander said to the long-awaited second officer. The batch of winch men shouted loudly. Soon, a new batch of trebuchet men replaced the sling men who had consumed a lot of physical strength.

"Hoo ho!"

Meteor-like fireballs once again shone over Wenzhilun City. Wenzhilun City, which was already small in area, was quickly burned into a sea of ​​​​fire by countless exploding crude oil bombs. The sky was dyed red by the flames, like a bright red Xia,

A large collapse occurred in the eastern part of the city wall in the "Papa" section, and the high temperature caused the city edge to explode from above. Rubbles mixed with corpses fell from the city wall, revealing a large piece of the fortress wall. This was originally the castle of an ordinary lord. In terms of defensive properties, it was incomparable to a large fortress-level castle. Under the influence of more than a dozen trebuchets, Under repeated bombardments, the city wall's defense quickly collapsed, and countless flaming figures screamed and jumped down from the city wall. The air was filled with an unpleasant burning smell.

"Sir, what happened?" The nobles gathered around Marquis Eck, whose face was gloomy and uncertain. They looked at the fire on the city wall with fearful eyes. They didn't know what happened, and there was a terrifying boom and explosion. , like the legendary flames of the evil dragon that destroyed the city, the bells of the enemy attack faded in and out amidst the explosions, the ground beneath my feet trembled slightly in the rumbling explosions, the candlelight on the pillars flickered, everything was like a deep soul. Deepest nightmare.

"Don't worry! We are from Vikia!" Marquis Eck put down the wine glass in his hand with a firm expression.

Although he has a habit of drinking, as a highly prestigious Silver Knight of Mirdian, Marquis Eck has participated in hundreds of wars. Otherwise, King Haraus would not have sent him to command the war against Vecia. The pediatrician in front of him still couldn't scare him.

The whistling firelight and shouting outside made his slightly drunk heart feel excited. Come on, clowns of Vecia, the spears of the Knights of Gordon will teach you what it means to be respectful.

Overflowing with confidence, he waved to all the nobles and said with confidence, "Don't worry, everyone. As long as I'm here, these troublesome Vecilia clowns will be solved soon." After that, he strode out of the hall and waited outside. The knight's retinue ordered, "Notify everyone to gather, and let's go and find these guys who like to play with fire!"

"Kick" saw the suspension bridge of Wen Zhilun Castle slowly lowering in the distance, a sneer appeared on the corner of the fat man's mouth, "The little mouse finally came out!"

After learning about the battle during the day, Fatty knew that there was not only a garrison of the flag regiment in Wenzhilun city, but also a squadron of heavily armored knights. Therefore, the longbow troops of Xusstei were specially mobilized, vowing to completely eliminate this blood knight squadron stained with the blood of Samor warriors.

A group of black shadows rushed from the city gate, and Ekko was running at the forefront wearing fine steel armor. During the day, he had already experienced the combat power of the Vecian army. He knew that although the equipment of the Wekia infantry was extremely sophisticated, they were helpless against their own fine steel armor. This made him so confident.

"Longbowmen, prepare!" The fat man slowly raised his hand coldly, and the two thousand longbowmen behind him pulled out the arrowheads stuck in the soil from the ground. The longbows burst into pieces, and the crisp sound of the bowstrings was heard in the howling night. It's still clearly distinguishable. It's a dangerous feeling. Whenever you hear it, it can shock people from the soul. What's more, two thousand longbows are pulled at the same time, like a heavy rain falling to the ground in the dark night.

"Charge formation!" Marquis Eck shouted the command, and a thousand heavily armored knights divided into two rows and rushed towards the Samor army formation. As the distance approached, Eck found that the Vecian army in front of him was even more powerful than what he had encountered in the daytime. Slightly different, this unit is obviously more elite. Even in the face of heavy cavalry charges, the entire front row of the army remains motionless, like a deep mountain, standing in front of them.

"I don't believe it! There are arrays that can't be penetrated by lances!" Ekk secretly encouraged himself. The horse under his crotch was moving faster and faster, and the cold air coming towards him shook his drunken mind.

In the blink of an eye, the knight queue has rushed into the fifty-meter range

"Xsaste! Shoot the leading knight for me!" The fat man stared at the knights' charging formation with piercing eyes, and ordered in a low voice to the leader of the long archers beside him, Xsaste, "I want to capture him alive!"

"Assault!" Ek shouted without knowing that he had been on Fatty's blacklist. Heavy horse hooves rumbled on the ground. The sharp spear began to be lowered straightly, with sharp killing intent, and was blown apart by the narrow wind.

"Carbine!" Captain Samor in the front row shouted. The Samor spearman behind him suddenly squatted down and raised the spear in his hand diagonally, forming a forest of slanting spears.

"What is this?" Ekko was startled by this sudden change. The upright knight's spear seemed at a loss as it couldn't find the target. He stabbed the crouching man from the galloping horse. This was not a little difficult. , "Speed ​​up! Crash them to death!" Ekko quickly adjusted his approach and took out the knight's epee from the weapon slot of the war horse.

"Whoosh!" Ek suddenly felt his arm go numb, and a long white thick arrow shot through the hand holding his sword. "The chamber clattered" and the epee fell from the horse to the ground. "Whoosh!" Ek had not yet heard of it. react. Another arrow shot through his thigh, and the powerful impact knocked him off his horse.

"Except for the leader, no one else will be left alive!" The fat man's arm suddenly fell, and there was a rapid crashing sound behind him.