"Assault!" The scream has gradually subsided, and the wall of Mecca has fought for a day. It is a terrible scene of blood and hell.

Countless corpses piled up on the city walls, and the bright red blood stained both sides of the city road red. From a distance, it looked like the same **** corridor. The feet were greasy, and there were broken corpses everywhere. It’s the other person’s, the suffocating **** suffocated person

　　 such a scene almost covered the entire city road, and there was no way to distinguish who was the Falcon soldier and who was the Nord, and it can be seen that the fierce fighting in the day,

　　 "Assault!"

Nordland’s third squadron leader Aslan Jacques shouted, and his agile body overturned the walls of Mecca that were almost infested with blood. Even as a battle-hardened veteran axe warrior like Aslan Yachu Completely shocked by the sight in front of me,

In front of him, it was completely a channel paved with flesh and blood. Countless broken bodies were entangled. Broken weapons and armor were drowned in the water formed by human blood. The corpses of the soldiers on both sides piled the corpses and looked at each other. The corpse almost blocked the sight, it was a scene of blood hell,

A handsome young man with his legs cut off smiled hard against the battlement, carefreely dangling his deep eyes, lifting his bloodless face, he turned back and smiled, "I'm going to take a step! "Suddenly stood up against a Nord infantry wearing heavy armor, holding this Nord soldier, rolled down the 30-meter high wall of Mecca, and the long screaming screams echoed in the air.

Falcon's seventh squadron leader Herzade pierced into the chest of a Nord axe warrior, but hadn't drawn his spear, only felt the shoulder Ito: the axe of the Nord axe warrior had been severely cut on his shoulder on.

"You are the eighteenth, I don't lose!" Herzade almost fainted from the pain, but his face was still grinning sternly. The body split by the battle axe was still straight forward, and even from this way to In front of the Rudd Infantry, a sword cut off his head and cut off his spear.

He tossed the broken gun, and slowly pulled out the battle axe deep in his shoulders, and the bones and slags flew out, but he still maintained a smile, holding a **** long paddle in his right hand to find the target, and was almost cut. Broken left shoulder, let his left hand hang swaying leisurely in front of him.

"Crazy, this guy is a lunatic!" Even the rough nerves of the Enodians were frightened by this guy. No one dared to play against him. Where did this staggered figure go? Lean beside.

Not only Herzade, at this time everyone in Mecca has become a **** monster. Those who describe the haggard, ragged clothes, and exhausted Falcon soldiers, they are talking about "reinforcement... ."

　　 A shot arrow hit the heavy shield of Aslan Jac. After making a clear sound, it was flicked. Aslan Jac, the No. 3 commander of the Nord commando, was discovered. The only figure that is still active is only those falcon soldiers who are shaking in the heap of corpses.

　　Those with thin bodies, holding weapons called crossbows in their hands, were still stubbornly shooting at the Nord soldiers,

Is that human being? Aslan Jacques turned pale. No one dared to fight a madman who was not afraid of death. These were almost injured. Their heads or arms were covered with black blood stained cloth. Blood leaked from the holes in their clothes. Some weapons were only broken lances and old Blunt long sword.

　　 is such a warrior. After fighting the enemy's assault by 8 times, he once again collided the elite legions of the Nords with high hopes. At the last moment when Bleach picked them up,

Aslan Jacques quickly bent down to reduce the possibility of his discovery. Many guys who thought they were agile were shot down one by one because they underestimated the powerful crossbow of the opposite Falcon crossbowman. The fighting will is as terrible as they are powerful weapons in their hands. They can shoot very accurately within 50 meters without taking too much time to aim.

Aslan Jacques’ eyes were fixed on a figure less than 20 meters away from him. It was a young man about 25 years old. His body was inconvenient to move because of an injury. He leaned his back against a battlement mouth. Effortlessly raised a weapon called an infantry crossbow, gritted his teeth and aimed at a Nord soldier who had just crossed the wall

Aslanjak heard a cluster of arrows coming from his ear and bent down, while shielding the cluster with a shield, he skillfully drew a short-handed axe weighing 5 kg from the back , He was waiting, the Falcon Crossbowman he was targeting was aiming in his direction

"Beng!" With a crisp vibrating sound, a white line shot from the direction of the falcon soldier. Aslanjak's face was pale, and then he heard a dull sound of a middle arrow behind him, and then the body The sound of falling on the body is very light, like the sound of two sacks colliding with each other, but it is enough to tighten the nerves of the person

"so close!"

　　 Aslanjak secretly came a sweat and scolded indignantly. He knew that the other party was supposed to shoot himself, but in the end he shot someone behind him because of weightlessness.

　　 The young Falcon crossbowman seemed to have exhausted all his strength just because of the arrow just now, and coughed violently when pulling the second bowstring

　　, the whole body is like a curved shrimp, coiled in the obscure direction of the battlement, it is easy to think that he is also part of the body pile

"Kill!" The short-handed battle axe in Aslan Jac's hand drew a **** bizarre maneuver. Thunder struck a distance of 20 meters. The tomahawk hit the front,

The helmet made of fine iron was completely shattered in front of the incoming short battle axe. Falcon soldiers flew up with blood on their faces, and the corpses smashed on the pile of corpses next to each other, which really became part of it. , The battle axe passed by, Aslan Jacques raised his right hand to catch the battle axe,

　　 "Rush up! There are not many of these guys!"

Behind him, the Hurricane Nord Axe soldiers that followed, like a black cloud, overwhelmed the walls of Mecca, and the newly invested Ninth Banner Regiment, as expected, with a long and rapid attack of savings, Opening a big gap in the Falcon Army's defense line in Mecca City

There are too many Nord soldiers rushing up. The Falcon Army on the western wall has already been exhausted in the daytime, removing the defenders who are sticking to the east end.{●The amaranth has less than 2,000 troops to meet. People · Facing the elite teacher who swooped up, the affordability of the Mecca line of defense finally reached its zenith,

　　The crossbowmen stalking in the western section, after shooting the last crossbow, grabbed the weapon on the ground and collided with the Nord who rushed up.

　　 Short soldiers meet, the bodies fall down row by row, the powerful assault ability of Hurricane Nord infantry is like a sharp knife piercing the defense line of Mecca City

　　 Soon, the news of breaking the west side passed back to the Nord army

　　 "Hold up! Tell the brothers, reinforcements will arrive soon!"

The only remaining 500 heavy infantry became the last resistance line of the Falcon Army. Mecca commander Ruandi shouted in a hoarse voice. At this moment, he was covered with wounds. The blood on his body dyed him into a blood man. This guy is an extremely rare general, although he is not a defensive expert, but he is deeply loved by his soldiers. With the 7 thousand soldiers in his hand, he is blocked from the siege of the 60,000 Nord army opposite.

According to the time, the reinforcements should arrive in Mecca, but because of fighting for a whole day, Ruandi's headache has been killing, and many details are difficult to distinguish, until the last afterglow of the sunset disappears on the horizon On, Ruandi suddenly realized that time had passed a whole day

　　 "Sir, I'm afraid we have no reinforcements!"

Lieutenant Antares limped over, and the walls of Mecca had fallen for more than half of them. Now the Falcon Banner is still inserted, only a wing fort near the east side has collapsed. In the middle, three hundred scarred Falcon heavy infantry were doing their final death resistance,

The night was deep, and the exhausted two sides almost invariably chose the only one. The dark black sky began to lay white snowflakes, covering the walls full of blood clot, and the bright red blood was frozen into an ice wall in the cold wind. Like a transparent dark red wrapped in the city of Mecca

　　 In the dark, no one knows that a black cavalry is coming under the snow, and the Nord army who is celebrating the breakthrough of Mecca is not yet known. The pace of death is getting closer and closer.

　　 "How far is it?" Hu Keqili raised his head, his eyes glowing under the dark helmet, and anxiously asked about the scouts leading in front,

Fifteen thousand falcon cavalry coming from the direction of Fort Djerber, all of them were wearing black armor, decorated with ribbons on their heads, and the rushing horseshoes hit on the snowy night, and the cold wind blew the cavalrymen on their heads. Department of red long tassel.

The fat man had already made plans to abandon Mecca City, prepared to use Zhivadin City as a bait, and introduced the Nord army into the nearby Djerborg area for a decisive battle, but the battle report from Mecca City made the fat man temporarily change. The previous strategy,

He did not expect that Ruandi could play this way. According to previous predictions, Mecca, with only 7 thousand second-line defenders, should fall at noon, and then Tyre’s troops went to the south of Dylans, Djerber. The main force of the central army of the fort will also quickly lay a net on the road to Zhivading,

　　 But after the fierce battle, the battle report returned also showed that the solid ruling guard of Mecca City, the 60,000 Nord striker, was even beaten by 72,000 second-rate defenders.

　　 Fatty unexpectedly transferred the structure of Mecca City. A sudden discovery made him change his original plan.

"Hard wall Mecca, really shameless enough!" The fat man rolled up the structure diagram in his hand, and had to feel a little palpitated for the builder who built the Mecca city, whether it was Ruandi who was dead on the wall, or he thought himself The Nord army, who had already won the victory, did not expect that his fate had changed because of a fortress structure picture!

As the sky became clearer, the Nord army, which occupied most of the city walls, began to encircle the last Falcon remnant. Crimson Erdo looked at the sky above him, preparing to order a final blow against the Falcon army. Before that, he came It is 200 meters away from the Falcon Army in front of the stronghold.

　　In sight, this part of Wingpu had collapsed halfway under the attack, and the fallen rubble was artificially piled up into a blocking zone of about one and a half meters,

Falcon soldiers are behind this barrier, on the exposed half-tower crane of Wingbao, dozens of meters of Falcon crossbowmen are squatting there to wait seriously, although their faces are full of fatigue and haggard, but they 'S eyes are still sharp, and any target that stepped over the barrier will be shot as a hedgehog in the first time

　　 "You are true

　　Summer, surrender! You have tried your best! Think about your loved ones, you just died in obscurity. They will feel sad! "Crimson Eldor shouted to the opposite side, answering him only silence and howling wind

"Don't waste your energy, do you think such a warrior will choose to surrender at the last moment?" I don't know when Noras appeared behind him, and he seemed to be dripping with dignified expression. "Fight against six times the enemy day and night , These Wikia people are called true warriors, if our opponents are all such people, to be honest, I can only recommend you to withdraw your troops! Otherwise, my 100,000-strong German army will definitely die without a burial ground."

　　 "Why? Are you even afraid of what is known as the Nord tomahawk?" Crimson Erdo turned his head unexpectedly. For his mouth-sucking partner, he really knew too much.

Yesterday I heard a compliment, which is very difficult to get. Now I can still get such a high evaluation, which shows that I am indeed the same as myself. I was scared by the stubbornness of the Falcon Army. , The outcome of this battle is self-evident.

Eraser smiled at the corner of his mouth, and some helplessly said, "The battle was played by the general strategy and the soldiers were brave. At first, I thought that due to the bravery of the Nord army, I might still have a hint of flipping. But now, I think less. Whether this battle needs to continue!

Regarding the strategy, Vikya Falcon is known as the first general on the mainland. Since his debut, hundreds of battles have never been defeated. The Rui Erdian lost his helmet and unloaded his armor, and finally had to be merged into its territory. Compared with such an anti-sky guy, can my Nord army have a corresponding opponent? If all of his soldiers are so powerful soldiers, Nord Kingdom is worse than surrendering earlier! "

　　 "You guys are also from the four traditional Wuxun families! How can you say such a thing!" Crimson Jordo is a little angry, funny, and can't wait to kick this cool guy

Crimson Jordo pointed to the far-wing wing fort and said, "I will be like a cloud, and the soldiers are brave and fearless. This is a good time to rise. Now the Mecca city of the Falcon dynasty is breaking down, and then I will be 150,000. The army will uproot the falcon dynasty like a gust of wind swept through the autumn leaves, but you said that my war was hopeless in this battle. If you pass it back, you will know what the consequences will be!"

"Believe it or not!" Russ shrugged his shoulders indifferently. "I just want to say that Mecca City does not represent the elite of the Falcon Dynasty. What is stationed here is just a second-rate army, attacking 7,000 with 60,000 troops. People, yet playing so embarrassed, in front of us, do not know what will happen!"

　　 "No matter what it is, I will not step back!"

　　 Crimson Jordo looked back seriously, and said to the waiter next to him, "Come on, let's not withdraw until the last enemy falls!"

The loud horn sounded "Woo", the Nord army surging like ants began to advance towards the last fortress, "killing" the narrow gap, the spear of the heavy infantry of the Falcon and the long axe of the infantry Strangled together, a creaking metal collision sound,

　　 Just then, from the direction of Mecca's inner city, a burst of rapid rumble was getting closer and closer,

"Everyone accelerates, keep moving forward!" Hu Keqili pulled out his Sabre, rushed all night, and finally arrived at the Mecca line before the complete fall of Mecca City. The spears of the Falcon Cavalry were completed quickly. In preparation for the attack,

The sky is slowly brightening, and the sun is shining like the sun, reflecting on the black armor of the falcon cavalry, reflecting a fairy light~lightnovelpub.net~Hu Keqili lifted the sharp sword like a mirror, holding it high The hand pressed hard down, and the falcon cavalry behind them all made a deafening roar "kill!"

　　 "Booming" 15,000 Falcon cavalry came out from behind Mecca city, and the torrent of iron riding rushed towards the unguarded German army,

　　 The ground trembles violently under the feet, standing unsteady, the horseshoes rumbling around the ears, the neat falcon cavalry queue is heavy like a towering mountain, but it quickly presses against the enemy array,

The Nord soldiers in the front row were lifted by a huge impact even before the first exclamation, and then fell under the iron hooves in the rear row, the second row, the third row... The Nord army on the city wall, row after row, was washed down by an unstoppable torrent of steel rushing up from the rear city road, as if it was a squishy paper! A large number of soldiers fell from the high walls because they did not retreat

The horseshoe stepped on the spacious city road, which is the unique design of Mecca City. The wide mountain rock structure of the city completely abandoned the previous stepped style, which can only pass one or two infantry side by side. It's a wide 4 meter slope, and even a horse can easily jump up

　　 This is also where the fat man’s decision is changed. If the cavalry cluster can rush over the walls of Mecca, the Nord infantry above will only have to wait for the slaughter, and this is indeed the case.

"Kill!" The frightening roar of the Falcon cavalry drowned the screams of horses and horses and the clashes of weapons. During their terrifying offensive, the Nord team on the city wall could not even resist for a moment. , Was instantly submerged by this torrent of black armor, and the destruction is only a momentary thing!