610 Battle of Kyoto (5)

Central Salland, Birmingham

The warm and gentle morning light gently spilled over the ruins of Birmingham, reflecting on these incomplete houses, showing a faint sad beauty.

These ruins have not been so calm for a long time. Since the army of Kyoto established a logistics site to support Kyoto a year ago, it has become a gathering place for soldiers and a starting point for many passionate youths to serve the country, and the starting point for many people has also become here The end point, and the soul are deeply buried in this deep land.

This was once the most tragic battlefield. It is the key attack area of ​​the Normans. The dark brick wall, the broken roof, and the ruins that burned many times all show this deeply.

The Marquis of Bronteke got up early, and his years of warfare prevented him from lying in bed. Birmingham's morning became so quiet, so peaceful, so that he deeply felt unaccustomed.

He walked to the hill on the south side of Birmingham. He walked alone and silently, breathing the rare air without smoke. It has just rained, the air is exceptionally fresh, and the few remaining trees seem to have sprouted a little green shoots, making people feel the tenacity of vitality. Also feel the arrival of spring,

"The joy after the recovery of all things is always short-lived, and the worries ensue.

In the northern plan some time ago, the officers of the Salander army led the troops northward, more or less competing for some fertile land, and then harvested a lot of oil and water from it.

Only him, not only did not compete for the task of reporting to Beijing, but also because of dissatisfaction with his colleagues to exploit the local aristocracy, many big aristocrats in Kyoto had a huge prejudice against him. When a large amount of land needed the army to receive it, he was unfortunate Became the supreme commander of Fort Lauderberg.

The outbreak of the Northern War as he expected, after a period of active attack, he fell into a stalemate. Birmingham is still the same, and the dark clouds of war are too far away from here.

With a large number of combat troops, they were deployed to the newly recovered area. The former heavy soldier zone of Birmingham is now basically an empty stall, with only 5,000 recruits,

They are all left by other generals. The intelligence of most soldiers is said to be problematic, even including some officers. The brutal war caused Saranda to lose a large amount of land and population, and the soldiers of the kingdom were gradually dried up, even if some people had physical or mental problems. As long as he carried a spear and a scimitar, he was forcibly recruited into the army.

However, the Marquis Bellancert did not feel that there was anything wrong with the empty stalls. With the threat of the Normans receding, Birmingham has become a veritable rear.

Before, after, and around here are the Salanders' own territory, there is nothing to worry about. In the past when there was no war, there was never a garrison here. I have long been used to living on the front lines. Occasionally staying in the rear, it feels good.

The morning sun was indeed very beautiful, soft and warm, which made Marquis Berantek unprecedentedly comfortable. He walked all the way to the hill, standing on the top of the bare hill.

Looking at the vast land ahead. The familiar military camp is still spreading out of the city, but inside it is empty, like this huge air force camp, the entire Birmingham is empty, except for the trembling old man walking on the empty street, is frolic Children are chasing in the ruins, in these innocent eyes, so far away during the war,

The Marquis of Bronteque suddenly felt that the victory in front of him seemed to be unusually unreal. The sun shone on this quiet land, and a golden hazy view emerged.

The breeze blew through, and the scenery in front of me seemed to float, although it looked very beautiful. But when you reach out to touch, you can't touch anything.

Suddenly, a rush of horseshoes pulled the Marquis Berantek out of his trance. His sensitive ears listened, and immediately felt something was wrong.

His long war career made him very sensitive to the sound of horseshoes. And also exercised superhuman judgment. The sound of the horseshoe is very dense, and the coming is fierce, obviously the comer is not good,

If the good person does not come at that moment, he is full of excitement, and almost feels that half of his body has fallen into the ice cellar. Is it true? . . . . . .

Suddenly, he raised his head, and Marquis Berantek immediately discovered that in the southeast of Birmingham, a large number of cavalry came swarming. Under the sunlight, the cavalry seemed to be flying black shadows, and immediately occupied his eyes.

He looked down from the top, and felt that the group of cavalry seemed to be a black sea spreading over the mountains and fields. They instantly flooded the flat land southeast of Birmingburg, the ruins of the two villages there, and the dust raised by horseshoe Tightly connected to the sky, the high-flying Falcon Banner is particularly striking in the morning light.

OMG, how did the Wikia cavalry in Birmingham

Berantek clearly saw the war flag flying in the wind, his face suddenly turned pale, and his breathing almost stopped. No matter in the past or the present, he never thought that the Vickias would actually appear in The rear of Birmingham.

There should be our territory

He could hardly believe everything in front of him. He rubbed his eyes hard, hoping that this was an illusion, but what the facts told him was that everything was true. But he couldn’t believe it anyway, everything in front of him was true

Rumble...

The heavy sound of horseshoes shook the entire Birmingham like a thunder. The Salander soldiers in charge of the sentry stood there in a panic. They were all recruits, had not been on the battlefield, and did not respond to this sudden situation. Experience, they blankly watched the enemy cavalry getting closer and closer, tall horses leaping at high speed, like a row of hills surging, dark clouds like tide, let all the Salander soldiers from their own Feeling afraid and hard to resist

They don't know if they should immediately pull up the castle's suspension bridge, because they can't tell whether the flying cavalry is an enemy or a friendly army. It wasn't until two minutes later that sporadic warning bells sounded in the ruins of Birmingham with deep consternation.

The bells are so lonely, so monotonous, like a rusty steel knife slowly slashing through everyone's mind, a squadron of Salander hurriedly hurried towards The Marquis of Bronteque, who came over to report the situation, hesitantly said, "General, are Vickia Cavalry, do we need to fight back? Do we ask, what do they want to follow, or is there just something to pass by here?" "

The Marquis of Bronteque had a pale face, almost out of breath, these idiots really had problems with their brains, and the Vicky Cavalry had fully launched the battle formation, and they also said that there was a misunderstanding and passing by.

"They are the Marquis of Bronteke who came to Birmingham and yelled fiercely. "What the **** did they misunderstand and pass by? They are enemies. Are you here to rob Birmingham? Do you want to fight back?" "

The Salander soldiers were stunned and all looked weird. They seemed to think that Bellanteck's speech was a bit sensational. After a few seconds of daze, they hurriedly turned away. Ten minutes later. The indiscriminate Salander soldiers hurriedly ran up the city wall, and the chaotic and rapid footsteps masked the sound of the horseshoes of the Vickey Cavalry in a short time.

With the harsh ringing of bells, those left-behind soldiers who were still in their dreams all instinctively climbed up and were ready to fight. But their expressions seemed completely at a loss. They didn't know what kind of battles would still happen after victory. Many people look at me, I look at you, and then look at the officers, and everyone looks at each other.

Bronteke became more angry as he watched, and yelled at them, "The Vickias are here, they don't want to die, so they took all their weapons and brought me to the city wall."

Those officers and soldiers woke up like a dream. Wearing armor hurriedly, but they soon became more at a loss. These recruits have been trained on weekdays, this time it is like stabbing the horse honeycomb, the entire barracks is completely messed up. When Marquis Bellantec walked up the wall, he inadvertently heard many soldiers' whispers, obviously full of confusion.

"Isn't it that the Vickias are all in the north? How come they came to us?"

When the Salander soldiers stationed in Birmingham rushed up the low and narrow city wall, they suddenly discovered that this was the most spectacular scene they had seen since joining the army.

Most of them have been in the army for less than three months. When they joined the army, Sarande Kyoto had secretly agreed with the Normans. The tragic war did not affect them.

In the morning light, on the ground in front of Birmingham, the dense Vickey cavalry lined up in a wide fan shape, spreading from the east to the west. It seemed like a black pressure line that tied Birmingham firmly to the ground, and like a sharp sickle that could completely wipe out Birmingham from this world at any time. Someone quietly calculated the number of Wikia cavalry, at least 15,000 people

"Why are there so many cavalry from the Vickias?"

Every soldier of the Sarand Kingdom feels that his scalp is a little bit numb. They can’t imagine the sight of 15,000 cavalry soldiers stepping on Birmingham. They have only 5,000 people. How can they stop 20,000 brave cavalry soldiers? attack? Almost immediately after witnessing the appearance of the Vickey Cavalry, most of the Salander soldiers gave up the idea of ​​resistance.

The head of Marquis Bertek also felt a little dazed, even a bit cold. 15,000 cavalrymen, three times as much as his defender, and a very strong cavalryman, he now absolutely believes that these Wikia cavalrymen can fully charge, just like Birmingham erased from the map

He can clearly see from the arrow tower of the city tower that the Wikiia’s cavalry are all young men, wearing black armor and holding the famous Samor's war knife in their hands, their size, their The demeanor, and even their movements, and their horses, fully demonstrated that they were the fierce Samorian guards who did not lose to the legendary northern Kugits.

"It must be the coward of Lin Kesong. Only his defense zone can pass so many cavalry, but there is no report." Marquis Berantek's eyes were full of blood, cursing fiercely. Today is a lot of evil, he and the 5,000 recruits stationed in Birmingham, can not continue to survive, completely rely on miracles.

There are a lot of rumors about the Vikia Army. Although they have not really seen it, but in the battle of Morenburg, 7,000 people defeated the 20,000 elite Moraleh Corps. It is indeed a matter of confirmation.

According to Berantek’s estimate, the combat effectiveness of the Vikya army under the city. Only a squadron, less than a thousand people, can stun the fool soldiers he brought with him. Marquis Berantek never dared to think that the army of King Salander was more powerful than the Normans. Wiki runner.

Even if the number of people is two or three times more, it is very dangerous, not to mention that his current army is only a quarter of the Wikia Cavalry.

"I want to negotiate"

Bellantec roared angrily, he could only buy time this way. The Marquis of Bronteke hoped to go to the express horse to arrive within a day. If there is no support force to come to the rescue before the sun rises tomorrow, you will be completely finished.

"Negotiate? The other party's commander has a little meaning"

The fat man was riding on the horse, playing with the whip in his hand, watching the other party sneakily sending several fast horses to the northeast, with a conspiracy smile in the corner of his mouth, pointing to the nearby cavalry "Tell him, we agreed to negotiate "

Commander Vickiya agreed to negotiate matters, and the Marquis Berantek breathed a sigh of relief. Representatives of the two sides opened up in front of Birmingham and conducted field negotiations.

The negotiator of the Vickias is the leader of the Fifth Banner, Sautes. The rigorous leader of the banner has few words, but his attitude is very tough. He made it clear that Birmingham must give up, and asked the Salander army to withdraw from Birmingham within half a day, otherwise, Wiki runner-up will use force to achieve its goal.

"Brood" Berantek was mad, and the Vickia army was too arrogant. This is the hinterland of Salander’s army. There are 20,000 people stationed in Lin Songk in the northwest, and 40,000 troops in Burrent in the northeast.

The Wikia army ran to this place where the enemies were left and right. Either the nerves or the other party was a real idiot. Now he looks like a big idiot to receive it. He can't find any reason other than to prove that the other party is absolutely crazy.

"They didn't say, why did you come here?" Berantek asked insincerely, fearing what was left by the people who were sent to negotiate. The move of the Vickia army was really incomprehensible.

"It's gone. It's really gone." The negotiating squadron leader was sent to the negotiations. Under the **** eyes of Marquis Berantek, he was too scared to speak. "They just said very hard, if We will not withdraw. They are about to launch an offensive. We only have one hour, please make a decision quickly."

The negotiator said tremblingly. When he went down just now, he saw the entire row of cavalry on the opposite side like a long black wall, the momentum was like a rainbow, and his heart was already scared.

"It's crazy"

Marquis Berantek walked to the highest point of the arrow tower. Looking down at the dense blue feather cavalry, his face was paler. You can act with a piece of ashes. Those Salander soldiers who were in charge of observation at the commanding heights were also ashamed and their breathing stopped. Some people began to tremble slightly, and some people hid quietly.

It turned out that at the time of the negotiation just now, Vickia Cavalry was not prepared to stop the war. In just ten minutes of negotiation, the trebuchet had been set up.

About a dozen large-scale trebuchets were lined up in line, and the long arm gleamed in the cold light under the sunlight. Beside the trebuchet, there is a warhorse carrying black projectiles. Each trebuchet has at least three warhorses responsible for carrying black projectiles. Since the possession of the Kugit tribe in the north, the use of war horses has skyrocketed in the Wikya army.

"Remember, if you don't want to die, just hold the wall for me"

The Marquis of Bronteque turned pale and could only yell at the outsiders. The soldiers of the Sarand army were hesitant to enter. They were obviously not mentally prepared to fight.

After entering the city wall, they did not choose to stick, but carefully lie behind the battlements, looking for all the objects that can be covered, and completely covering their bodies behind, because there are too many people lying on the ground, which causes the city wall that is not long. At once, it looks smooth and smooth, and it seems to have a smell of autumn wind

"Hey, it's really life-threatening." Marquis Berantek filled his mouth with bitterness and shook his head helplessly. This kind of army still wants to fight the real elite outside? It was a shame. I knew that today, I should have practiced this group of recruits. This time, I even lost my face at home, even he could feel it myself. My heart is beating heartily. As a battle-hardened commander, he knew that he was doing it purely as a car.

The fuel projectile of the Vicia army, that is a powerful weapon that shocked even the entire continent. It is said that the strongest city wall cannot withstand the projectile bombing of the Vicia army. Perhaps a projectile from the Vicia people came, he Would become the most miserable general who died in the Kingdom of Sarand.

Time passed in a moment~lightnovelpub.net~ rumbling... just an hour later, countless dragging fuel bombs with long black tails, whistling across the sunny sky, and then smashing hard Landed on the ruins of Birmingham,

The wall that shook with a huge roar trembles. In fact, the explosive power of the forced projectiles is not strong, but because of the large number, the power is very amazing. The ruins of the entire Birmingham feel like dancing.

Berantek himself had to shrink a little embarrassedly behind the battlements, fierce red flames exploded next to him one after another, splashing countless dust, and hitting his armor with a huge impact. Bang,

The flying dust splashed on his head, and he was suddenly embarrassed. Open your eyes. Marquis Berantek can only helplessly see,

The violent blow of the Vikia army has completely covered the ruins of Birmingham, and he cannot see a living person in his eyes. It seems that all the Salander army soldiers have been hiding.

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