"Come on, get ready!" While the siege tower was pushed to the side of the city wall, the chiefs of each battalion shouted, "The archers are aimed at, the shield soldiers are in front, and the Dragon Crow Camp is in back."

"Get orders!" The soldiers of Jin army roared one after another, holding their breath, holding their swords in their hands, and staring at the front with their eyes.

Dang... In the chaotic environment where different languages ​​are mixed together, the thick baffle of the siege tower fell heavily, hitting the city wall and stirring up dust. In an instant, huge shields stood in front of both sides, and the Romans hid behind the giant shield. The moment the baffle fell, they held the shield in one hand and snatched the javelin in their hand.

Javelins and bows and arrows were flying, and there were dense collisions on the city walls. With the roars of howls, some unlucky guys who were caught off guard fell down.

"Up! Tortle shell formation, top it up..." The Roman officers holding the camp flag shouted loudly. Under the siege tower, a steady stream of Roman legion soldiers and Germanic men holding weapons climbed along the steps.

"Drive them down!" Zhou Rong shouted the order, and swung his red robe. The big dragon bird sword behind him was already in his hand. The tip of the knife with a sound of iron rings pointed at the Roman soldiers on the tower of heroes and shouted, "The city wall is important. Our army fights in foreign countries. The city wall must not be misleading. Follow me, the Daxia dragon bird, famous in China, kill..."

You should know that except for the soldiers of the Jin army, most of the city were Egyptians. Although the King of Yan did not care that these Egyptians were rebelling against each other and could turn their guns to kill them at any time, after all, these Egyptians were a variable. Once the city walls were lost, causing the Egyptians to be in a fluctuating manner, it may bring chaos.

Zhou Rong did not want to be unstable at this time. The Jin army went to expedition thousands of miles to send people to their heads, but to fight a beautiful battle and return to their hometown in a glorious manner.

"You stare down!" Let the translator who understands the local language pass the order, and the soldiers of the Dragon Crown Camp on the top of the city quickly pressed on with red waves. They held the big Dragon Crown sword and were even more covered with half-body armor. Their advantage is that they are close-fitting.

Throwing wooden rocks downwards is not as convenient as the Egyptians beside them. The Egyptians who couldn't help them all howled and rushed forward, picked up the stones and smashed them hard under the city, attacking the enemies full of siege towers from a high place.

The city suddenly had a lot of noise and mournfulness, "Slay you pagans to death!" An Egyptian's eyes flashed with hatred, as if he thought of the hanged church members, and kept holding stones and throwing them towards the crowd below.

"Here!" An Egyptian who had just emerged, before he raised the stone in his hand, was directly penetrated by the javelins thrown out by the Roman soldiers under the city. He dropped from the city wall with a scream. In an instant, he was rushed up by the nearby Roman Germans and dismembered the corpse.

"The King of Yan raised us since childhood and had no worries about food and clothing. Today is the time to serve. My Longque Camp fought south and north, and never lost. No matter at any time or anywhere, only I can kill people, no one can kill me."

"In one night, the dragon bird blood slaughtered millions of miles, killing..." Countless soldiers of the Dragon Bird camp strode forward, jumped up, and the dragon bird sword raised high slashed heavily on the Romans' giant shield.

Dongdong... A huge impact sound came from the city gate. The siege hammers of the Roman legion had reached the city gate. With each impact sound, even the walls under their feet were shaking violently. Roman soldiers were shouting slogans and hitting the gate of Alexandria.

"Stop it! Those who take a step back will kill it on the spot!" A prince, who was carrying the Egyptian head, flowed blood down his arms, and his eyes were full of madness. "The back team killed the front team, the front team was killed, the back team was filled with the back team, and the back team made up, and it went back and forth until the last person."

"Although Rome is a great Western power, our great Jin ruled the East alone, and today we will set the sunset in Rome."

"Mobilize two thousand people to the prisoner-of-war camp, and once the city is broken, I will slaughter the prisoner-of-war camp. Our army will go on a thousand miles away. Everyone knows what the consequences will be if it is defeated. The Dragon Crown Camp beside me is too many guards, leaving a thousand people enough to go to the city wall." Sima Ji held the Damascus steel knife and ordered, "Build a big pot for me. Once the turmeric oil is insufficient, kill people and refining oil to replenish the loss immediately."

"The situation is not good?" Ataya held one arm of Sima Ji, and Meng Yin was a little worried in her eyes.

"There is nothing wrong. Head-on, unless all the Roman legions are all here." Sima Ji tilted his neck and said coldly, "The total number of enemies in the country was millions. When recruiting troops, they were recruited according to the standard of being able to fight ten. They should be able to do it. I am offering them a place equivalent to Egypt."

Without Sima Ji's micro-job, the city wall had already begun. Amid the roars one after another, Jin soldiers rushed forward with cans of hot tinder oil and then smashed them down violently at the bottom of the city. With the crisp sound of the tiled pots shattered, balls of tinder oil that were thick and emitting a pungent smell splashed in an instant, coating the siege cars that were siege outside the city gate. Then dozens of archers shot out rockets, ignited the Romans' siege hammers, and put the Romans' siege weapon in the flames.

"Huh?" In the rear of the Roman legion, Galerius took a breath without any investigation when the war was not going well. The battle on the city wall was visible to the naked eye. Although he did not know the specific situation, Galerius could see that he followed him across the Danube River and fought against Asia's subordinates, and was subjected to tenacious resistance and could not move forward.

Even when he besieged the capital of the Persian Empire, Galerius felt that he had never encountered such a thing. With Galerius' erratic thoughts, everything on the battlefield seemed to have gone away.

At this moment, the messenger pointed to the direction of the city gate and seemed to have made new progress. A hint of joy flashed in Galerius's eyes. The movements at the city gate seemed to indicate that the breakthrough point was about to appear.

At this moment, it seemed to echo Galerius's thoughts, and the city gate that had been persisting was finally knocked open. But the next moment, countless clusters of arrows flew out from inside, and almost seamlessly landed on the Roman soldiers near the siege hammer. It was too fast, and many soldiers had not had time to raise their shields to defend.

"This is the first time I am hiding behind the gate and echoing the enemy. It's better if this gate collapses. I am not used to it!" The captain who was responsible for guarding the city gate shouted cursingly, "The children of Youzhou are never afraid of head-on fighting, so they come if they have the guts."
Chapter completed!