Power and Empire Chapter 255: The Death of Tyre (4)
Drifting means that Tirnate ran away. That **** actually left behind what he knows than Lian! "Atelaide stood up full of indignation, and the sword in his hand slashed on the stone pillar next to it, bringing up a spark of sparks,
Atelaide is very dissatisfied with the corpse of the counterfeit who was exchanged for life and blood. This time the assault force has invested 5,000 people, plus the surrounding troops responsible for dragging the defenders. There are nearly 10,000 main troops. Thousands of casualties were exchanged for this meaningless stand-in corpse. No matter who it was, no one could swallow this grievance. If it weren’t for Hu Keqi’s force, this corpse would have been smashed into flesh by Atlet Scum
"Bring the corpse to the Governor. This matter must be reported to the Legion Department immediately." Hu Keqili waved his hand to the soldier waiting at the door, and patted the still aggrieved Atelaide on the shoulder. "Ai Captain Tlade doesn’t need to blame yourself. You’ve done a good job. Whether you can catch Tirnarante is not the purpose of our battle. The main hall of Tyre is our main goal, without Tyre. Fort, without the army and territory, Tirnarante, a cunning guy, can’t get through any storms."
The Samor Falcon flag slowly rises from the spire of Tilburg. This caused a lot of shake in the hearts of the Tyre defenders in each street. The Tyre faces looked at each other with hesitation. Without Tilburg, and without the Tyre family, everyone seemed to be taken out of their backbone and blind. , Hesitating, desolate emotions infected them
"Captain, are we still going to fight!" A young Tyre soldier stared at the Samor Falcon flag flying in the main hall with an ugly face, his weak body forced him to lean against the wall,
In the corner in front of him, sat Captain Tyre wearing cotton armor, even though he was only in his thirties. His malnourished complexion made him look very old, and blood stains leaked from his trousers.
These are soldiers recruited from refugees. The Tyre family has selected many such people from refugees.
They are all young and middle-aged in the family, and they are the support of a family. Most of them have hungry wives and children waiting for food. Such people are burdened with something called responsibility, which can make cowards also change. Become a true warrior
Even in the face of the powerful Samor army, even if Samor’s sharp crossbow shoots through their bodies, they still choose to fight hard, just to use their lives and perseverance to exchange more food for their wives and children. In exchange for a little hope of living,
They don’t have protective lock armor, which is only available to the regular army.
For cannon fodder like them, it is an incredible gift to be able to get a torn cotton coat that protects against the cold. Most of the weapons are made of temporary wooden iron spear heads. They are the cannon fodder of the Tyr army, and the Tyr people distribute them at the forefront of the street. The most deadly and injured in this battle are them.
At least more than 10,000 people fell on the streets of the city. The whole city is crying for them,
In the blood-stained streets and the collapsed ruins, their tired figures appeared on the barriers again and again, blocking the advancement of the Samor army with flesh and blood
For a little bit of food, for the wives and children who are still hungry, in the corner, they are tired and unable to stand up even though their wounds have become blood clots, they still have no hesitation and Samor. The army fought for a whole day,
The corpses filled the streets, blood splashed all around the walls, in this killing battlefield. Even the warm sunlight in the sky cannot make them feel warm,
Only when his wife and children’s hopeful gaze flashed in their minds, their numb eyes flashed, "Well, it’s time to surrender!" Team Tyre sighed long, and a trace of tired, numb mouth appeared. With a wry smile, he threw the wooden spear in his hand at the corner of the wall.
The Tyre family is over. It doesn’t make sense to continue. The new owner of the Tyre blanket is a Samor. This is already one. An indisputable fact,
Rumors about cannibalism by the Samor people. The refugee captain was totally noncommittal. This was nothing but news that could deceive those inexperienced juvenile idiots. In fact, many people know that,
It is not only the Samors who eat people in the snowstorm, but also the Tyres. It's just that most of the people who know the truth have been secretly dealt with. But such speculations can be confirmed, such as why a lot of the food put by the Tyre family is neck meat. For example, why there are always refugees missing in the city,
There is even one. The drunk Tyre guard broke a scandal. Some time ago, in order to solve the food crisis, the Tyre family launched a large-scale army hunting that did not catch any prey. Thousands of people searched the mountains around Tyre carefully. As a result, I didn’t even get a pheasant feather.
The dizzy commanders of Tyre made up the idea of the winter bear. They dig out bear caves all over the mountains, and they were killed by ten irritated winter bears. Hundreds of people were killed by the ten irritated winter bears. Yes, but if you don’t bring enough food down the mountain. The family will blame itself severely,
He thought about one last. In the name of suppressing the rebellion, they massacred a group of refugees fleeing in the mountains. All their corpses were made into victory meat and released to the refugees. Externally, it is said to be hunted by the Tyre army. There are some things, even if no one says it, everyone knows it well.
In this snowstorm, if there are prey on the mountain, who will escape? The Tyre family is deceiving themselves and others.
Some refugees ate human teeth out of their cheeks, and they just vomited to the ground casually, and continued to chew on the thumb-like small cheeks in their hands with interest, even if the pieces of meat can be chewed in their mouths for a long time. You can still see the bloodshot eyes, it looks like a piece of wood in your mouth, everyone has to bear it
That’s just a little food. You don't eat. Some people are rushing to eat, if they starve to death, tomorrow everyone will eat you
"Slow, if I'm beheaded by the Samor, you help me take this back!" Captain Tyre, with blood on his body, stood up on the corner of the wall. The injured leg made him grinning with pain. He took out a small bag from his arms and handed it to the young Tyr soldier. "This is the charm that your sister gave me when I came out. Your sister knows me when she sees it. !"
The glow of the setting sun dyed the entire city of Tyre golden~IndoMTL.com~ A group of Samor troops began to clear the battlefield. Because of the fall of Tilburg’s main hall, Tyre’s resistance basically came to an end. Tyre soldiers on the barriers dropped their weapons and helped each other out of the street to surrender to the Samor army.
The Tyre passed through the Samor army speculatingly. Everyone does not know how the Samorians would treat themselves, beheading, hanging, nailing a wooden frame, various cruel methods of death circling in their minds, but soon they found that they were wrong,
The Samor soldiers voluntarily stepped aside. No one arrested them or embarrassed them. The Samorians just scattered them to dozens of distribution points. Packs of frozen fish were unloaded from the wagon, and the delicious fish soup was in a big pot on the roadside, tumbling hot, and the heat was coming. Wrap them
These ragged and scarred Tyrians use their crude weapons and their unrelenting spirit. Won the respect of the Samor warrior,
"Hurry up, hurry up, next!" Chef Samor handed them a bowl of fish soup. The friendly attitude of the Samor people relieved the apprehensive Tyre, and more Tyre citizens walked out from all corners, and the decisive resistance of the Tilburgs collapsed in front of the hot fish soup.