The scale of Zurita's siege was not as powerful as it was at least far inferior to the previous Uzeris and Nashrame.

The attacking Azir did not have a large number of sand robbery cannon fodder, and the defending Azir did not dare to mobilize the city residents to go up to the city wall together.

But in terms of bloodiness, the Battle of Zurita is probably comparable to the street battle of Uzeris at that time.

The sand thieves were mainly fooling each other when siege the city, but these high-spirited soldiers under Azer were really fighting hard!

These soldiers who are gradually evolving from new recruits to veterans have gradually become familiar with the rhythm of war, while Nathers and Recton, who are commanding them, have experienced many battles and completed training and guidance well. In this case, even if the casualties of the siege are very serious, the combat effectiveness of the soldiers has not been reduced at all.

In addition, the Tomel monsters that Azer had worked hard to collect also played a key role in the siege battle. Driven by the Tomel rider, they had clear division of labor. Some of them used siege cars to hit the city gate, while others leaned on the city wall to act as ladders. The tall Zurita wall is no different from a natural barrier for ordinary people, but the Tomel monsters made the tomel thoroughfare with their huge bodies.

In this case, the battle situation quickly slipped down from the beginning in the direction that Dryas wanted to see the least.

In less than a quarter of an hour, someone jumped onto the city, and even Dryus was forced to participate in the battle.

This is not a good sign.

For this Noxus Hand, the only thing that is to be thankful for is approaching dusk, and the sun will set in no time - after which these crazy Noxus people will be unable to launch an attack of this level.

………………………………………

On the first evening, Drius—or the Noxus who were in charge of Zurita’s defense—completed his mission.

They finally defended Zurita's walls.

Under the city wall, there were many giant beasts shaking their huge bodies and slowly retreating with the soldiers. On the city wall, the elite soldiers of the Cuifali Legion didn't even bother to take off their thick black iron armor, and sat down on the spot and began to breathe heavily, even though the ground had been blurred and smelly and wet due to the dripping blood.

"Fourth of an hour!" Dryus forced himself to issue an order, "Renovate on the spot for a quarter of an hour, and the medical team will start to act immediately - then the whole team will withdraw!"

After receiving the order from Dryus, a few military doctors in the army quickly took action. These Noxus military doctors said they were doctors, but they were very different from the magicians who mastered healing magic or the alchemist who was proficient in potions. Even in the Cuifali Legion, which was known for its elite, most of the doctors in the army were a group of guys who were mainly apprentices, barefoot doctors and even veterinarians.

The treatment methods of these doctors are also very simple and clear - if there is trauma, if there is blood, you will get painkillers and hemostatic drugs, if there is a broken body, you will have an amputation on the spot.

There is no battlefield surgery, and it is even less likely to have a special disinfection process. Even most of the surgical instruments used by amputees are their own weapons.

However, as the leader of the Choifaly Legion, Dryus was naturally treated much better.

When he finished issuing the order and is hurrying and starting to rest, his fellow soldiers come over at the right time: "Mr. Dryus, you need a little simple bandage, and then there are some potions to restore energy here..."

Dryus took the potion casually, unscrewed the lid and drank it all without caring about its bad smell. Then he stuck out his tongue and licked the red liquid at the corner of his mouth. Then, Tan refused to bandage.

"It's all right to bandage. With this time, you'd better go and see more of the guys under my command. I don't expect you to do your best to cure everyone, but at least when you need amputation, don't let those guys take care of the animals do it too hard."

"Okay, okay, respected Lord Noxus Hand." The Doctor Sui, who was completely used to the style of Drayus, put away the gauze, and turned to the groaning wounds. "Mr. Drayus, the cold and ruthless, is still a kind person at heart...puff."

Darius was completely used to the jokes of this military doctor - when he was in the North, he was his military doctor, and even the patients he was most proficient in were frostbite. Darius had always been easy to talk to for such an old guy.

Feeling the warmth of his abdomen, Dryus closed his eyes, leaned his head slightly back, and leaned against the chassis of the city wall. Before he could relax a little, a familiar and frivolous voice appeared beside him.

"Hey, brother, how many did you cut today?"

Draven.

Only this bastard will still maintain full vitality at this time. For this bastard, war seems to be just an interesting performance. It is really hard for Dryus to understand why his younger brother has such endless energy...

"I haven't counted it." Facing Draven, Draven had already summarized a set of effective response plans. He didn't even open his eyes and gave a perfect answer, "Maybe there are many, you can go and see the head that was being looked down."

Go, go, count your heads, and let me be quiet for a while.

However, the measures that were unfavorable in the past have completely failed this time.

"I knew you didn't count!" Draven looked like he was discovering it, and his tone began to rise, "I counted it-you killed 137!"

“…”

At this moment, Drayus completely didn't want to speak.

"And I, the great Draven, I cut two hundred and eighteen, ha, the great Draven, his performance was impeccable, two hundred and eighteen, what a wonderful number..."

Obviously, Drayus's silence could not stop Drayven from talking. Seeing that his stupid brother had no intention of shutting up, Drayus could only open his eyes.

"Okay, Draven hates being strong and even suitable to be an executioner. I promise to talk to Svein about this later-"

"This is the twelfth time you said this to me, and the previous eleven times you gave me was 'Svein was not very suitable for execution as an exhibition method, Noxus does not need to show his strength in this way', and this time it will not be unexpected."

The rare robbery was robbed, and the perfunctory Drayus was somewhat embarrassed. Then, before he could find a solution to this embarrassment, Drayven finally put away his signature smile - this guy became so serious.
Chapter completed!