Five hundred and seventy-nine    Faith (Please vote for monthly votes)

In the twelve days, the casualties had reached more than 30,000. From the beginning of fear and panic, the soldiers have gradually calmed down, but they are not numb, but mature. This is the most dangerous moment that Zou Liang thought, the chaos brought by the new recruits in the early stage of the war, but it was just like this.

Why?

Because in addition to Zou Liang, there are many people who are helping him, and those people change because of him, thus changing others.

War and death did not numb the soldiers, but instead awakened their courage, Meng Jia's thousand-year-old pride and faith were awakened in this time of crisis.

Zou Liang succeeded with the old and leading the new strategy. In the early stages of the war, he had the least pressure and the smallest problems he faced. If he could not train new recruits to the greatest extent at this time, once he entered the decisive battle period, there would be too late.

The collapse was only a moment.

Neither the main force of the wilderness nor the Burning Legion has moved yet. In the past twelve days, the army's combat effectiveness has indeed been greatly improved by allowing the army to continue to rotate and fight.

Escape is not a solution, if there is any problem, you must solve it!

Murphy and Peloponnese were both resolute people. No matter what kind of Shura scene it was, they would not shake them. After commanding several battles in succession, they were also mature and fully utilized their own learning.

Both of them have always admired Arthur's method of leading the army, because no army would be like Arthur's army, and everyone is fearless of death, not for money and status, but for a spirit.

Only his army has such spirits, and it is also because of this that why Murphy and Peloponnese were here.

The battle between Feng Town and Qiufeng Town is complicated by the two of them. They have already fought like this, but it has only begun. The real battle will begin in Arthur and Aoria.

"Your Majesty, the defense of this town is too strong. Do you see if you can slow it down?"

Mario, the commander of ten thousand men, said that he was a wilderness, but one-third of his brothers were killed or injured. If he rushed like this, he would be exhausted if he couldn't use it.

Aolia's eyes suddenly burst into bright light, "Mario, come here, I'll tell you why."

Mario, the ten thousand men, stepped forward a few steps.

Suddenly, lightning burst out from Aoria and directly rushed towards Mario's head. As the commander of the ten thousand men and a wild general who followed Aoria to conquer the world until today, he never expected Aoria to suddenly attack him.

Blood splattered, Mario's body fell helplessly, and his unrecognizable head kept rolling, rolling out of the tent.

Aoria stood up, full of solemn aura, "This time when fighting the Burning Legion, he will either die or I will die. Our offensive will only become stronger and stronger, and will never weaken at all. Anyone who dares to disrupt the morale of the army, no matter who he is, kill! No amnesty!"

Aoria's voice resounded and shook the sky. This was his determination to flatten the city of Duolan!

With Aoria's roar, wilderness warriors and countless siege equipment continued to destroy Fengzhen and Qiufengzhen. Cracks began to appear in the city walls, and the city gate became the focus of competition. Thousands of people were killed at the city gate tomorrow, and the war gradually became fierce.

Zou Liang spent countless manpower, material resources and financial resources on the construction of Feng Town and Qiufeng Town. With the help of orcs in Duolan City without asking for rewards, the construction was completed. At that time, many people thought that this was a waste. Why do you have to do such solid fortifications in such a place where birds do not shit? Since ancient times, Meng Jia’s defense targets were mainly three empires, not wilderness. But the facts proved that if it weren’t foresight of Zou Liang, Eoria would have long been driving straight into the empire’s mansion, and how could Meng Jia, who had a fire in the backyard, stop other empires?

Although Zou Liang was very attentive to the construction of fortifications, he still could not withstand this level of attack for a long time.

When the huge rock thrown by the projector hits the city wall, it is like an earthquake. The sky shakes and the earth moves. If you rub it, you will be injured and die when you touch it. If you can move in, you will even be shaken to death.

There was no gorgeous omen at the beginning of the war. The wilderness army arrived, and then the battle began. There were many real battles, and there were no legends.

On the thirteenth day, when it was dawn, the howling of the barbarian attack sounded again.

Woo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The howls are long and loud, adding to the sarcasm of the battlefield. The barbarian army began to press forward. Obviously, the control of the rhythm of the battlefield is similar to Zou Liang. After the twelve-day war of attrition, Aioria felt that it was time to take down the opponent.

Zou Liang also appeared on the city wall. This kind of stalemate fight is about who has more trump cards and who has sufficient foundation. In the siege battle ahead, Aoria did not appear, and Zou Liang did not appear, because the war was far from the most difficult moment, and both sides had to hold it in.

This is the rhythm of war. Zou Liang is really a summary of his experiences over the years combined with his views on war in his previous life.

So there is Murphy in front of him. Peloponnese cooperates with the priests to boost morale, and he will appear at a critical moment.

Aoria, who was in the center, stood on the huge throne supported by Bemon. His eyes looked at the city wall, and Zou Liang on the city wall also looked at Aoria.

The collision between the two seemed to produce a substantial spark. A hideous smile appeared on Aoria's face, an uncontrollable fanaticism. Every time she fought with this person, he suffered a great loss. Although he was lucky in disguise through other channels, for the hurdle that Aoria himself could not overcome, if he wanted to achieve the path to king, he had to kill that person and destroy his Duolan City.

"I want dinner inside this afternoon."

Aoria pointed his finger at the city, "Everything forward, the first person to enter the city will get this city!"

This is almost crazy reward, but nothing to Aoria, he is a lunatic.

The dense army came from all directions, and this scale was far from comparable to the last 100,000 people. Zou Liang liked to play a game called Star Wars in his previous life. A god clan's fork soldiers, ignoring the operation differences, he could fight against four Zerg puppies and die, but the two god clans' forks will undoubtedly die against eight dogs, and the puppies will win a lot. This is the quantity effect.

A city can withstand the destruction of a hundred thousand troops. Although the number of defenders has increased, the city will definitely not withstand 400,000.

His soldiers were unable to go out of the city to fight at the moment, and Zou Liang also had the urge to lead a team out and rush out to kill him quickly, but he knew better that as a commander, he had to be as cold as ice.

Cold thinking and passionate fighting spirit.

Faced with the roar of the enemy's catapult cart, the city walls remained calm. After so many days of training, they knew that shouting was useless and had not yet entered the attack range.

Soon, the catapults in the city also began to counterattack. The two sides fought each other in a long-range round of bombardment and long-range bombardment, which was difficult to cause fatal damage, but it was an effective way to hit morale. Of course, the damage to the city wall was the most serious.

Zou Liang looked at the scattered stones motionlessly and checked the distance between the two sides. He had experience once and had more experience in defending the city.

Finally, the enemy's mixed army entered the defense range of Feng Town with the catapult. Today is the most fierce one since the war started, and it is also the first destiny of the war. Murphy and Peloponnese defended Qiufeng Town, while Zou Liang personally guarded Feng Town. Wherever Aoria went, he was there. Today, we must stick to it, and we must defend it. The intention of defeating the enemy is to increase the hope of victory.

A huge rock blasted towards Zou Liang. Zou Liang did not dodge or avoid it, and directly soared into the air, with a loud roar, which shocked the earth. At the same time, accompanied by a loud bang, the huge rock thrown by the catapult cart was smashed into pieces in the sky.

Zou Liang, who fell on the side of the city wall, roared to the sky and said, "Kill!"

The soldiers who were already ready to attack immediately immediately launched an attack, and the enemy welcomed Zou Shenzhang to rain a rain of arrows. Of course, after the roar, Zou Shenzhang fell back to the city wall almost at a teleportation speed. Unless you are a god, don't try to face intensive attacks.

There are too many ants and not only can they kill the elephant.

Bang bang bang bang...

Arrows hit the city walls, gravels flew around, and the sound of tinkling and tinkling and tinkling and tinkling and tinkling and tinkling and tinkling and tinkling and tinkling and tinkling and tinkling and tinkling and tinkling and tinkling and tinkling and tinkling and tinkling and tinkling and tinkling sounds are like a symphony of hell.

The characteristic of the wild army is that cavalry is mixed with infantry and cavalry and shooting without distinction, but it is indeed very fierce and rushed over without fear of death. If they cannot suppress it in a more fierce and fierce way, they will really be attacked by them in one go.

This time Zou Liang personally led the War Song Group to imagine the war songs, and the high-pitched war songs injected the strongest strength and confidence into the warriors.

"Kill, kill, kill your mother!"

A bear clan was desperately chopping down the wilderness warrior trying to climb up, and chopping it up fiercely. He was the warrior who wanted to escape. At this moment, he just wanted to kill more enemies. He chose the most dangerous place. He wanted to tell the person not far away that he was not a coward.

Arthur Hebrew, the pride of the bears.

The two Bemon warriors beside Aoria in the distance were hammering the war drums to cheer up the morale of the wild warriors. The red-eyed wild warriors also attacked the top in waves, and the display extended very long. Aoria was on the main battlefield, and on the other side, the barbarian army was also attacking Qiufeng Town.

As long as one is lost, the other one cannot be defended. This is Gemini Town.

Of course, in order to prevent Snow Wolf Town from causing trouble, Aoria also left a cavalry to guard against Snow Wolf Town. However, Snow Wolf Town is a wild territory after all, and is still quite far from here, so she is not worried about a sudden attack. Since the beginning of the war, Snow Wolf Town has the intention of sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight.

Aioria sneered at the corner of her mouth. At the critical moment, the person was still just concerned about himself.

After packing up, Duolan City, of course he didn't mind killing all the low-level wolf clans, their fur was good.

Blood and flesh were mixed with gravel and flying in the air, while Aoria, who was in the central army, enjoyed all this. This was the dance music of war, how wonderful.

In Qiufeng Town, Murphy and Peloponnese also led the way to resist waves of attacks. As the war deepened, the enemy's vanguard army began to appear, and it was their responsibility to appear such an enemy.

The ordinary orcs in the two towns sat in the same way as the soldiers, including those who put out fires, those who carried the wounded, and those who helped transport weapons. Even those who were not capable of fighting, they hid quietly, and they did not want to add burden to the soldiers.

Some of them had experienced the same thing, and they believed that Lord Arthur could save them in the past, and this time, so no one made a fuss.

Time on the battlefield cannot be measured by normal standards, and every minute and every second disappears.

Roaring, every warrior roared, the priests had loud voices, and it was not only the soldiers who matured, but also the priests. Blood and fire could make them understand what a war song was.

The Jin Yao-level warriors are particularly conspicuous and have special skills, especially the hunting shadows. Once they appear, the soldiers immediately rushed forward. In the war, fancy skills are redundant, and only the quickest killer moves can be used to adapt to the fastest.

In this regard, Duolan City is slightly worse, so the battle on the city wall is even more tragic.

The city gate had been blown open, and Monma led his Bemon brothers to guard the death. Monma slapped a wild orc to death, waved his claws and roared, "Brothers, don't embarrass me, we must let Arthur know that we are the strongest!"

Monma and the others don’t know how to save the country or care about glory. They only prove to one person that his trust will not be wrong.

The crazy behemoth is using his body to fight against the orcs’ impact. The city gate is the gate and cannot be released even if he dies!

Unlike the last defensive battle in Duolan City, this time it was much more powerful and tragic, with more participants, and more terrifying casualties.

Aoria's expression also changed with time, from appreciation, to dissatisfaction, to anger, and constantly urged the generals around her to strengthen their offensive.

But the soldiers guarding the city seemed to be crazy, and they were fighting for life, why?

The intelligence is very accurate. Most of them are recruits and have no practical experience. They have been scared to death in the face of such a cruel scene.

But are these guys crazy?

Why are you fighting like this? Why don’t you run?

What can I get in such a battle?

Aoria didn't understand. Under the order, the soldiers might have to fight, but once they found out that the battle was not what they imagined, they would be afraid and become deserters. But he saw a lot of battles. These damn new recruits gradually became mature, cruel, and shameless. In order to kill the enemy, they started to use all tricks.

The hot oil fell down from the city wall and torches were thrown down. This was the cruelest stage of the battle.

The flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and the wild soldiers were indeed very good enough, perhaps because of the inner desire and madness, or perhaps because of Aoria's cruel military discipline, retreating was death, and there was still a glimmer of life when rushing up.

The soldiers of the Burning Legion on the city wall burned their souls to fight, and their courage made them stronger.

Undoubtedly, Arthur Hebrew was a leader worthy of their battle.

Time passed by little by little, starting from the morning and fighting until sunset. Aoria had no choice but to blow the horn of retreat, and the wild army retreated like a tide.
Chapter completed!