Power and Empire Chapter 193: Vilaf’s choice

Before the defensive line of Willis. Hundreds of stone-throwing machines poured out terrifying fire like celestial flowers, fuel projectiles flying all over the sky passed over the fortress of Villeris like meteors, and the burning line of fire dragged a long tail of thick smoke and slammed at it. The fortress wall, the violent fire rushes straight into the sky" The entire city head is more lively than the Vulcan Festival in Cles.

Not many have been directly bombed by fuel projectiles. But the sputtering sparks can often ignite an area, and it can’t be extinguished. The entire sky is full of such terrible things, densely overturned, hitting the battlements, hitting the arrow towers, and hitting the periphery. On the building, fires exploded on the city head, and thick black smoke rose up, like the divine punishment descended by the angry gods, which made the fortress defenders tremble, and they could only squat and tremble behind the battlements.

The temporary wooden arrow tower collapsed in the flames. The archers on it were crowded into a ball and ran down. Before they could run to the end, they were empty and were thrown out by the arrow tower that came down, like dumplings. The next pile, the situation below is more like the legendary flame hell. The fire spreading over the city wall swiftly ignited from the battlement mouth by the fire, and was rustled by the open gale, and the hot flame bounced three meters away. , The fire-burning garrison fell from the head of the city screaming and shouting,

Below the fortress, the most elite mountain hunter flag regiment in the Samor army continued to throw at the city. The intensive rain of arrows could not lift the defenders' heads. Dozens of tall siege towers were underneath. Propelled by the array, it slowly emerged from the dense smoke

The second line of defense centered on Willis trembles before the Samor offensive. The defenders of Willis were still laughing at the tragic fate of Ritok's companions, but in a blink of an eye, greater tragedy would befall him. On the head

Two auxiliary small fortresses, Safir and Batik, collapsed in the initial stage of the attack. The dense fuel projectiles turned them into two large smoke whites, the outer walls of the fortress. Most of the bomb collapsed, the burning city wall, the smell of pungent barbecue is even 100 meters away from the main Seville Reis can smell, the two thousand defenders inside burned to death and burns, and the rest has been to the Samorians Raised the white flag.

"Wei, Captain Villaf Banner, what can I do?" On the head of the fortress, Viscount Leus, who was in charge of the fortress guard, was pale and hid behind the battlements. The flying gravel and smoke frightened him. Up. Every booming explosion made his body tremble unstoppable. As an upstart from the Leus family, he was good at political struggles. He has never experienced this kind of hellish war. His eyes are full of flames and corpses, and the disgusting smell makes him breathless

Wilff, the head of the Russian steel-finish reloading flag who just came to support, is a veteran of the battlefield. He is indifferent to the reality of this partner. If it is not for the brother-in-law of the Marquis of Duaikeri, the important Weier How can Reese's defense line be your turn to garrison?

"The Samor Army's offensive is indeed fierce." Wilf just nodded slightly in the face of the upcoming siege. The strong attack power of the Samor Army made the rough man feel palpitation, but his face still showed a look of disdain. "The grassy legs of the Samor Army have nothing to do. Only by relying on these ill-conceived means to wait for the siege of the city. Let you see how powerful Russian steel is growing!"

The thousand defenders of the two strong auxiliary fortresses did not stand up even for an hour. In the Toda counterattack, the Russian steel-finish heavy infantry finally chose to retreat, and did not engage the Samor army head-on. For that shameful retreat, Villaf had always been worried about the shameful retreat, and Villaf firmly believed that "the cavalry of the Samor army" Indeed elite, but the infantry is still the world of Russian steel and Finnish heavy infantry!"

Vilaf does have capital to be proud of. Under the Russian Steel Finn Reloading Banner Group, there are two of the kingdom’s most elite cuirass, large shield and heavy step brigade, and a heavy bow brigade. They are all veterans who have experienced the Khergit War. At this time, they are all slyly nestled in the city wall. In the cave of Tibetan soldiers, with the same strength, Villaf did not think that the Samores would be his opponents.

Villaf looked at the black and black Samorian army formation outside. There are definitely more than 10,000 people in a dozen phalanxes. He turned around puzzledly. Did the Samorians seem to put all their troops on their own? Line of defense? Didn’t it mean that there are only Wansa Moors? Could this huge army in front of him emerge from the ground?

"No! There are definitely more than 10,000 people in the Samor army. The Abandoned Banner regiment that went to support... After a long battle, he seemed to have caught a glimmer of premonition, and looked up at the fireworks who had just asked for help. Toric Fortress, where the firework for help has been extinguished. But the Nunis Banner who went to support did not return, and suddenly his face became extremely ugly,

He quickly turned around to the soldiers behind him and sternly said, "Immediately report to the base camp. The Samor army will definitely exceed 10,000 people this time. I ask the base camp to be prepared! I immediately sent people back to support. The Nunis Banner Group returns".

"Hey. There are more than ten crisp noises in the distance. The front baffle of the siege stairs is heavily placed on the top of the city. "Kill" the already red-eyed Samor's heavy siege soldiers and the city's hidden soldiers. The Russian nets and Finnish heavy infantry were crowded together, the heavy shields on both sides violently collided with each other, people were crowded, fighting and shouting resounded through the city wall,

The Samorians want to rush up to the city wall, and the Russian soldiers want to push the enemy down. It is not so much a fight that is more like two sides pushing forward with all their strength. This is why the siege soldiers of the Dianchubu city wall are required to be tall and thick. The reason, otherwise, Wanchuan Lancheng Wall. You will also be pushed down by the defenders.

"The whole army stabs forward!" The leader of the Samor heavy infantry captain yelled and drew a short sword from his waist. Stabbed at the enemy on the opposite side from the gap of the shield. In the fierce collision, the Russian steel and Finnish heavy infantry did not expect the opponent to be so insidious. The sharp steel dagger pierced the breastplate. The predecessor of this heavy infantry was the one formed by Fatty when he was in the Falconry. With a shield phalanx, it is an army tradition to play this hand. Not only is it sharp, it is deadly with a sword. Moreover, more than ten usages under various crowded situations have been researched. The latest equipped "Poison Stinger" steel dagger is a weapon specially designed to deal with heavy armor.

Seeing my own people always fall into the city inexplicably, the follow-up troops of Russia's Steel Finn heavy infantry are confused. These Samors are too evil, and almost no one can survive a minute before filling in a squadron. , And soon lost more than half

"They have swords in their hands." A stabbed Russian armed with a depressed face covered his chest, and his stern cry revealed unwillingness before his death. The corpse shook and fell to the city. "It's so insidious!" Wei, who commanded the battle. Raf’s angry nose was crooked, and he quickly ordered the front row to block the troop to retreat. The "stinger" in the hands of Samor’s heavy siege soldiers was revealed, and the pure rebar made of Mitsubishi steel thorns were still stained with blood

When Captain Samer saw his weapon exposed, instead of being ashamed, he shouted arrogantly, "Remove the sword, change the siege cone, and kill me!" Long arrowheads shot into his chest. At the battlements on both sides of the city wall, a row of Russian steel-finish heavy-armed archers shot a deadly rain of arrows here, and the Samor heavy-armed infantry suddenly came down.

The siege shield can only protect the front, and can't do anything about the arrow shot from diagonally. The crowded formation makes the Samor heavy infantry unable to turn at all, and can only hold the shield tenaciously and bear the arrow rain. Stepping forward on the corpse. The corpse filled with arrowheads keeps falling from the city wall

"Pop" the second wave of siege carts occupied the city wall. Behind the falling carts, there are densely packed Samor soldiers exposed, and there is a strangely shaped heavy weapon in the middle." Although I don’t know What is that, but the feeling of danger made the Russian soldiers who went to gag their scalp feel numb

"What is it?" Villaf looked at the second batch of upstairs cars with a surprised expression, only to hear a dull bowstring sound of "Bang, Beng", and a strong black arrow rain, like a cut from the waist. Sharp blade, shot down the Russian steel-finish heavy infantry that rushed up to block the gap. It turned out that the Crolitsat regiment carried the heavy ballista on the stairway. At such a close distance, the powerful heavy crossbow was simply a piece. Killing machines, even the shields of the Russian Steel Finn’s heavy infantry can’t resist.

"Damn". Villaf punched the battlement with an indignant face, and blood flowed out of his joints. The rush of crossbow arrows just now cost him at least one squadron. An integrated squadron defending the outer wall has now lost more than half. The Archer Battalion was also suppressed by the Samor Ballista,

The pikemen of the Samor Army pushed the ballista forward and dashed through the three lines of defense on the outer wall. The heavy armor that the Russian soldiers are proud of; they are as thin as a piece of paper in front of the heavy ballista. Although they took the opportunity of loading the ballista to counterattack several times, they met in the dense crossbow formation of the Samorians. Able to drop more than a hundred corpses and retreat in a panic, the dense crossbow arrows and spears made it impossible for the Russian Steel Finns heavy infantry to organize an effective defensive line.

"Head of the Willav Banner, let's surrender." Viscount Leus, a rookie on the battlefield, also saw that it was only a matter of time before the fortress fell. Although the inner city was strong enough, it was estimated that it would not be able to survive tonight in the face of the powerful attacks of the Samorians. It is better to surrender now than to be burned into a wall of chicken by the Samors.

"Surrender? You want me to surrender". Villaf jumped up furiously, his eyes red and terrible~ IndoMTL.com~ There were blood stains on the broken skin on his right hand. His hideous and terrifying face was like a beast that ate people and frightened Viscount Leus. On the ground, he hurriedly shook his head again and again, "Head of the Willav Banner, me. I didn't mean that! I

"What does that mean!" Villaf was full of anger, Kong Wu's powerful right hand lifted up Viscount Leus who was almost paralyzed on the ground. "One moment he said surrender, another moment he said no surrender, you Play me!"

"What do you mean?" Viscount Leus was confused? Looking at Villaf with a worried look, he threw him to the ground, roaring like an angry bear, "Get out, get out of here! Go and negotiate with me immediately. If you fail, I will strip you alive!"

Although Villaf is not thick in size, he is very clever! The Ritok line of defense is obviously lost. The Nuis Banner regiment that went to support must have been horrible. The Villeris line of defense has basically collapsed. The Noble Army’s Ten Thousand Army has lost more than half, but the Samor’s military strength is still inseparable. The waterhole of the survey, so many main forces appearing here at the same time, is enough to show how strong the meaning of this decisive battle of the Samor people is.

"It's a big deal, I'll go into business too!" Villaf whispered to himself, "A good guy doesn't suffer from immediate losses. When you accept it, you will accept it"

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