The sleek, soft, muddy red and black are all broken pieces of rubble." It is known that the crater left by the bombardment is full of white smoke craters and hundreds of broken bodies of Tyre swordsmen. Lying in the mud, some heads were blown into blood watermelons by fragments, and some hands and feet were exposed with chilling bones. The blood here formed dark red quagmire, and the disgusting **** smell in the air,

Samuel heavy infantry stepped into these soft mud blood pools without hesitation. The shield in his hand formed a wavy shield wall, and the spear stood up to the sky, with an imposing momentum and confidence. Shouting the password to advance, the battlefield is a completely independent world, where there are only two options for living or dying. The ground is gray, the leaves are gray, the sky is gray, the smell of blood is the most common smell of air

The distance is getting closer and closer, Hu Cochli has clearly seen that the defensive line of the Tyre opposite is covered with people, and the dense spears look like a row of bare trunks from a distance, and there is a team of soldiers constantly Thousands of Tyre Spearmen had already laid out there, running around the barriers. The dense iron pointed rifle shone in the light with a chilling light,

The white building on the side of the bombed side was tilted, and on the barriers made of gravel, the Tyre soldiers who were still dead in these desperation looked tragic and sorrowful. With room for retreat,

"Take it, let it be, let yourself end this **** war. May the Samorian army last forever!" Hu Keqili, who led the army assault, took a deep breath. He didn't know if he could do it this time. Go back alive,

I am going to face a huge stone bomb that is as dense as raindrops and can smash people into meat patties. It is false to say that not being nervous. According to the return of the Samuel crossbowman who fled back, there are no less than three Tyres opposite Heavy-duty stone throwers with more than ten doors, and all are giant stone bombs one meter wide and one meter long

It is because the giant stone projectile used by the heavy stone thrower is too large, even if it hits the ground, it can roll more than ten meters, crushing the enemy like a road roller, and then let the Samor crossbow lying in the soft mud. The hand suffered a big loss and had to return it at night,

This heavy-duty stone thrower is used in a certain environment, and it is not inferior to the Thor of the Samor Army, such as the muddy ground without obstacles. It’s just the battlefield of the heavy trebuchet,

A stone bomb hit it, and it could drag out a deep mark of nearly ten meters in the mud. It was shocking to see Hu Keqili who was advancing with the army. His fingers tightly grasped the heraldic carving handle of the Samor's war knife. I feel a comfortable spiral in the palm,

This is a small trick for Hu Ke to give up his strength to calm down. No one dares to live and die without any preparation. Even if he is a warrior rolling in the **** sea of ​​corpses. After experiencing death, I know more about the meaning of being alive

"Stop the whole army" Hu Keqili shouted and stopped in the soft mud. His right hand slowly pulled out the Samor's sword of his waist and held it up in the direction of the sun.

The entire Satsuma set-up queue followed Hu Cochli and stopped. The atmosphere is frightening. Everyone knows the importance of this assault operation, and everyone looks at Hu Keqili's war knife.

The air is filled with a heavy Xiao Xiao air, Hu Koqili holding up the sword is a traditional military order of the Samoan army, which said in the Samoan army, the deadly charge, there is no retreat, no battle until the last person Never back down,

"Target! Tyre's main hall!" Hu Keqili slammed the sword in his hand, pointing at the Tyre's defense line in the distance and yelled "All forces assault! Unauthorized retreaters! Kill!" Hit the main hall of Tyre,

When the war hit this, both sides had no room to slow down. The only way was to get through the main hall of Tyre, let this tragic battle end as soon as possible, and let this tragic city infested with blood return to peace. The streets around the main hall of Tyre are all fighting sounds. At least tens of thousands of people strangled in a ball. This is a life-time gamble,

The group of Samorian soldiers stopped by "Woohu" suddenly increased. A team of spear infantry surged out of the Samorian array like a collapsing flood. They quickly crossed the middle line, and the degree was obviously much faster than before, 50 meters. The middle distance is almost across,

A black arrow hit the air, and these Samor veterans swiftly lay in the mud and rolled. Climb again from the mud, so there are still hundreds of people who have no chance to get up from the mud. Blood was left along the arrowheads on them. Water into the red and black earth

Among the 30 teams of forward infantry in this assault. Only the first and second rows have shields. The last column of infantry are spearmen. In order to reduce the weight of the soldiers, the heavy armor components of these spearmen have removed the heavy leg armor and armor, leaving only the breastplate that protects the chest. This is equivalent to a weight reduction of one-half of the body. The slow advance in front is to paralyze the attention of the Tier opposite. "Very good! Everyone rushed up!" Hu Keqi rushed in the first array, facing him Shu Xia Xiao said that the fast-moving clam claws and fierce arrows were scolded by him. He looked at the ten soldiers that were beside him.

At this time, there was only a distance of more than 30 meters from the Tyre’s defense line. Although there were constantly Samor spearmen under the arrow, the expected stone thrower attack did not appear.

This made Hu Keqili secretly relieved. It seems that the violent bombardment just destroyed the trebuchet, and the Tyre opposite is getting closer. The spear forest on the gravel barrier has been straightened up like a thorn wall standing in front of him, the sharp spear head shining in the sunlight.

"Killing" The two armies quickly came into contact, and the spears and spears strangled together to produce a metal friction sound.

"Rush up!" The weight-loss Samor spearman shouted and rushed towards the barrier, these are experienced veterans who have experienced several battles. Facing the dense gun wall in front of me,

Cooperating in pairs, one person is responsible for setting up the spear. Another man stabbed diagonally from the side of the Tyre. This is the classic stance of the elite spearman, because he was accidentally assassinated from the incline. The Tyr spearman's face was shocked, and the spear had penetrated the chest

Blood splattered on the barrier, spraying the face of the Samor spearman with the spear below, and the Tyre corpse withdrew from the spear, rolling down from the low gravel barrier,

The Tyr’s weak iron armor was not much thicker than a piece of animal skin before the tip of the heavy-duty spear. The archers quickly exposed themselves under the Samor’s spears and withdrew their pale faces.

The forwards of the three ranks reloaded with spearmen like three huge waves against the Tyre’s weak defense line. The Tyre reached hundreds of people in the first confrontation, and the entire gravel barrier was lying full

Hundreds of captains of Tyre’s death squadron rushed up with their spears and succumbed to the advancing Samoan army. Some people caught the spears and jumped from the barriers. You stabbed me, and I shot you back. The fierce fighting made Samor reload the spearman.

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"Everyone kill me with me!" Hu Keqili overturned a Tyre soldier with a sharp step and jumped on the gravel barrier.

"kill him". The Siran people of Tyran gathered around them, and the spears of several stabs at Hu Keqili, in front of the stunned Tier soldiers. Hu Keqili cut three people in a row. Despite being forced to the edge of the barrier, he still fought

"Kill it up and save the adults." A Samor's guard team quickly rushed up. These are the guards who are the best at the Governor's House. They rushed into the Tyre queue and entered the wolf pack. I saw the flash of the knife and were not good at fighting. The spearmen kept falling down in the pool of blood, and the Tyres who were killed by the samurai swords flying up and down cried and cried.

"Kill! Kill these Tyres!" At this moment. Atlet led the second wave of main forces, and the shield soldier with the heavy spear surged through the gap opened by the guard. The heavy Mitsubishi spear penetrated the thin cotton armor of the Tyre. Guardian's War Knife made the Tyre who fell behind to try to stop

The sadness of Tyre’s spearman, he has fallen into a situation of enemies under his back, a crumbling defense line, and completely collapsed in front of a large number of second Possamor troops,

"Lost! Lost." There was a collapse from the rear of the Tyre defensive line. Although the captains of Tyre used their long swords to cut down more than a dozen broken troops who took the lead in escape, they still could not stop the expansion of the collapse. Thousands of Tyre cried and ran back. Behind him is the swollen Samor's spear~lightnovelpub.net~ Whoo! "Fatal" Samor's crossbow arrows caused the collapsed Tyre to keep falling down, and the smoke was thick. The yellow walls of Tyre's main hall were already in sight. The collapsed Tyre army was running towards the hall, and the five thousand heavy infantry were then killed Like a huge black torrent rushing to Tier Hall, "find Tier Narant, and get 10,000 bounty coins! The slogan resounded through the Hall of Tyre, and the resistance in Tyre’s main hall was fierce. The three hundred guard soldiers of the Tyre family turned every room and every corridor here into a battlefield devouring life. All Samor soldiers were killed and wounded. The fighting on the fourth floor continued until the afternoon. Hu Keqili and Atlet found the Tyr patriarch in the last room in the main hall of Tilburg, and Tirnarant committed suicide. The corpse,

He lay peacefully on the ground, the blood reddened the red carpet beneath him, a dagger engraved with the coat of arms of the Tyre family snow leopard pierced his throat, and Hu Keqili crouched down to take a closer look Tirnarant’s body was stained with blood from the wound with his hand.

"He is not Tirnarant." Hu Keqili stood up grotesquely. "This person's wound has solidified. The blood of the person who died in the net will not solidify so quickly, and his body will not be so stiff. This is not a person who committed suicide in the net. At least ten people have died. Hours, it is when we are attacking, if I guess right, this should be the legendary substitute!", if you want to know the future, please log in to A. More chapters, support the author. Support genuine reading!