On the hot June day, the steaming heat flow was like the roasted air in a stuffy jar, and the dull smell of burnt smell, the face of the bright sun shining in the sky was hot and painful, and the Kugits on the city wall were dressed in the sun The roasted hot iron armor, the sweat flowing on his body printed a wet mark on the ground,

"Damn, how is June in Wikya so hot!" Saharis touched the sweat on his forehead with his hands, and the hot midday sun made him very uncomfortable. "If it is in the Kugit prairie now, how good! You can teach Sata Scimitar skills yourself!"

Saharis began to miss the prairie in June, when the cool breeze crossed the prairie, the vast grassland galloped at the foot, June is the season of riding a horse on the prairie, in this pleasant season, The annual Saha Festival will be held in Wang Ting. Heroes from all parts of the prairie will show their skills. The tribal leaders will hold a meeting for the plan for the coming year. The cattle and sheep will nap in the green grass, and the lads will be in the grassland. Chase the beloved girl, his 12-year-old son Sata can choose a horse from the tribe as his adult ceremony

　　 "May the prairie **** bless" Saharis secretly prayed, and the solid outer wall of the castle at his feet made Saharis more practical.

From morning to noon, the Samoans on the opposite side have been hiding in the tent without showing their heads, leaving only scattered teams of observation posts patrolling. Outside the castle, the Samoan people have a whole white tent, like a sheep grazing on the grassland. Group, it also evokes the thoughts of Saharis

This is the sixth day of the siege of Vyzan. Except for the Samoor who ran out and fired several stone-throwing bombs yesterday, the entire battlefield fell into silence. The Kugitites were not surprised by the fatigue of the Samoan. Fatty Samo is a very lazy person, which is nothing new in the Kugits, "A lazy commander will inevitably lead a lazy army"

With the fierce attack of the fierce as a wolf group, and now the lazy even without a head exposed, the sturdy and abnormal Vyzan Castle has already killed the Samoan people’s will. The excellent performance of the Vyzan wall yesterday was like A panic was given to the panicked Kugits, and the Kugits were able to hide in the castle and wait for the reinforcements going south.

　　Outside the city, the Samoyed camp, the fat man was lying lazily, with his white flower belly exposed, holding a hard board in his hand and fanning himself. The hot June day made the fat man lazy to move

Underneath the fat man is a layer of red flowered Saras rugs. With the exquisite craftsmanship of the southern Salas mountain people, the flowers and woods are hooked together to form a huge wood chip bed, which is good for the nobles in summer. Things, during the big search of Zhivading, the fat man scraped a lot of this stuff, this time specially brought a few pieces out,

"Adult, this is the latest information sent." Crowlisat came in with a piece of parchment. "The left guard of the left, 20,000 cavalry, has crossed the central Omr region, only two days away from Vyzan If you drive with all your might, at the speed of the Kugits light cavalry, maybe tomorrow night, the forward cavalry will appear behind us."

"Two days! So fast." The fat man made it from the carpet and touched his sweaty nose. "When will the lidacus **** arrive, and if we don't arrive tomorrow, we will only have to retreat! Do we this time?" Just watching the Kugits return safely with 3 million gold coins?"

"Tomorrow Lidacus will not come again, it is estimated that the dead fat man will turn his face with the Lida family." Looking at the fat man's annoyed look, Crolisat couldn't help thinking about "The latest report to the liaison officer, Lidacus The logistics team led by the captain just entered Vyzan last night, and it is estimated that he will not return until the afternoon at the earliest!"

"Oh, I've entered Vyzan? So fast." The fat man froze for a moment, and there were too many accidents today. "I didn't expect him to do it so quickly. It seems that the strength of the Lida family among businessmen can't be underestimated. "

In order to save time this time, the fat man had no time to raise the logistics, but just threw a dispatch order to Lidacus who arrived at the end. According to the convention, the logistics materials of tens of thousands of people also need at least seven days of dispatch time. But from the time Lidakus entered Vyzan, he basically completed it in just 2 days

"Talent! I didn't expect Lidakus to have this kind of ability!" The fat man was a little excited. This kind of talent almost let himself be ignored. It seems that he is still in the first place and only sees the dead. Because of his guard against the Lida family, Almost let an important person slip away from himself

It is very clear that the fat man who is important in logistics is very clear. In many wars, the logistics are fought. Whoever has a strong logistics, whose army can be invincible. This is how Han Zu Liu Bang killed Chu Bawang Xiang Yu, so Han Zu took the throne first The thing is that Xiao, who is in charge of logistics, is the prime minister, not Han Xin, who is "invincible in battle."

"You immediately send a force to meet the logistics team of Lidacus." The fat man waved at Crolisat. "If they are far away, order them to ship the No. 73 material first, tonight. I have great use"

"Material No. 73?" Crolisat knew that the fat man had a hobby of numbering special materials. For example, his night pot was No. 01, and the fat man said that it was called a pillar of sky, and his bath was No. 100, the fat man said. It’s called “Hina Baichuan”, and people who don’t know how precious it is, it’s just a pile of tatters.

It is estimated that the No. 73 material should also be the personal belongings of the fat man. For this curiosity, Crolisat was not very interested, but touched the tip of her nose in distress. "If adults are going to attack the castle at night, I am afraid it is difficult now. The Kugits are well-behaved, and because of the arrow rain night attack the day before, the Kugits are more tightly defended. Even at night, they will use the torches to illuminate the entire city wall. Our people will be exposed as long as they are close to 20 meters. Can't get close at all!"

"You don't have to worry about this! Just follow what I said." The fat man dismissed the reminder of Clolisat. Just as Clolisat was about to leave the tent, the fat man reminded again, "Remember, seventy Don’t take the wrong number three, it’s very precious, so it’s easy to handle!”

　　 At night, the bright moon hangs in the air, the white moonlight shines on the ground brightly, the heat of the day has disappeared invisible, the cool night wind caresses, and the sound of insects rises and falls in the grass.

"I really don't know what adults want to do? Such a night can also be attacked at night?" Crowlisart, with his eighth squadron, lined up neatly in a queue, fully armed and standing at more than 100 castles in Vyzan A few meters away, Crolisat looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and anxiously scolded, "Don't lurking to the foot of the city wall, but now hundreds of meters across, the other party can see clearly!"

The Kugits on the city wall also felt unusual tonight. The Samorians outside the city were almost full camp. The black-pressed head looked stunned, with hundreds of squares in the cool night breeze. With a **** smell

　　 "Samo is dead!"

All the Kugits stood on the wall, the bow was tight in their hands, the scabbard pulled out the scabbard, and their eyes were staring at the Samoans of the outsiders of the city, waiting for the other siege team to come up. Throwing life and blood on this wall of the city, everyone is staring at each other, this is no longer called a night attack, this is a bright and serious attack

"What does Satsuma want to do?" King Kujit left guard looked at the dense Satsuma outside the city and frowned slightly. The Satsuma fat man didn't play cards according to common sense. You think it is a good opportunity. He doesn't come. You think it's bad. ,Here he came, which made Zuowei Wang very headache and depressed

　　 "The moon is so good tonight~lightnovelpub.net~ Forget about the cool breeze, what are you doing in such a big battle!"

As the commander-in-chief of the army, King Zuowei knew what was the soul of the army. Looking at the downturned soldier, he raised his hand with a sapphire-inlaid scimitar and shouted loudly, "We Kugitites are soaring in the sky." The eagle is a real iron-blooded man. Tonight, let us learn these Wikia cowards with the scimitar in our hands under the attention of the goddess of the moon! Let them know that the claws of the Kugit eagle can crush any enemy, great The prairie **** will bless the true warrior"

　　 "Long live, long live the prairie god!" The Kugits around raised their scimitars and shouted, the morale of the downturn was climbing rapidly

"The moon is so bright tonight!" The fat man didn't care about the changes of the Kugits on the city wall, but looked up at the moon with emotion, then lowered his head to look at the busy stone thrower and asked, "all Are you ready? If you are ready, let’s get started!"

　　 "Whooping" a sharp roaring sound slammed into the sky. With the help of the bright moonlight, the Kugits saw hundreds of black spots falling from the sky,

　　 "Damn the stone thrower!" Wang Zuowei scolded, "It's really annoying like a mosquito called umm"

　　 "Pap" black dot hit the city wall, fell on the shield of Cogit, and immediately shattered into pieces, making a crisp sound

"His Royal Highness, these are the things that fell." A bodyguard next to King Zuowei quickly picked up the black dot fragments, and black liquid remained on it. "Our city walls are full of these liquids, and many soldiers have them on their bodies. Soaked a lot"

　　 "Oh, what the **** are the fat guys in Samoor!" An irritating smell made Zuowei Wang look away

　　 "Shooting!" A roar sounded from the direction of the Samoan formation, and countless fire points shot like a locust covering the sky toward the wall of Vyzan