The king and the commander must know what is going on here.

The reason why printing has a milestone-like important position in history is closely related to its role. Tazville was very upset about why there were so few soldiers in the entire fortress. Officers were sent out to command and fight, and most of the guards around him were illiterate. A mere document could only be copied separately by himself and his adjutant, and the number was as many as twenty.

When Tazville stamped the last document with a fire mark, he suddenly heard a deafening sound from afar. His face turned pale, and he rushed out of the command room and ran into a messenger running towards him. The man's face was covered with blood and his body was covered with blood and dirt. He was frightened and shouted in a panic: "Sir, go and take a look, the city wall on the east has been blown up."

Tazville felt his heart sink suddenly. Without hesitation for a second, he unloaded the mezzanine that had been behind his back, and ordered the adjutant in a low and rapid tone: "Call everyone to block it, and you must hold on."

The adjutant nodded slightly, turned around and was about to leave.

Tazville called him again, with a serious expression and added: "Tell the soldiers that we are not alone, reinforcements will come."

...

The thirty cannons concentrated on bombarding the same section of the city wall. The "single-point attack" was a new military concept he learned from Tianhao, and the effect was also very significant. The tall and thick fortress wall collapsed, and a gap of more than 30 meters wide appeared. The walls on both sides were cracked in large areas, and the gap lasted more than a hundred meters long. Seeing this situation, the thirty ordered hundreds of shells to continue pouring towards that position... Under everyone's eyes, accompanied by the last remaining light before the darkness enveloped the world, the city wall on the east side of the Shenwei Fortress collapsed.

"Roar in and fight street fights with them!"

The violent teeth issued a general attack order.

The Marine Corps urgently needs time. If the fortress cannot be occupied in a short period of time, the entire battle will be completely defeated. At that time, the Kingdom coalition that retreated from the north will follow, and the Marine Corps that do not have the advantage in terms of military strength will be difficult to resist, so they can only retreat to Leizhou City, which is temporarily built against the sea.

After all, the whites in the south have the final say. They can send reinforcements as soon as they receive the emergency documents. If they fail to occupy the fortress in time and rely on the terrain to defend themselves, Tianhao's entire strategic plan will be still in the womb.

The white infantry who went out of the city to attack had been exhausted. They were either killed by fierce artillery fire or made into honeycombs by dense gun bullets. Stepping on the thick corpse on the ground, the tall giant infantry began to attack. The firelight under the night sky became the best guide, and the simple armor had a good bulletproof effect. Two hours later, the front of the Marine Corps had rushed into the central square of Shenwei Fortress, and as many as 30,000 follow-up troops quickly followed up and occupied towers and warehouses. They attacked along the main street, shooting every alien who was significantly lower than their own.

"Grenade!"

From time to time, such shouts could be heard, followed by more than a dozen thick grenades thrown out in pieces, creating a large number of deaths and explosions in the dark opposite. Many white soldiers were scared. They thought it was a kind of light artillery holding hands. After all, those who were killed and injured were terrifying. Their faces and bodies were covered with scratches and blood holes. Although the fragments produced by the explosion were not fatal, they were enough to make the injured lose their ability to move in a short time. Some people's eyes were blown away; some people didn't know whether they could reach out to grab the thick grenade that flew over and were broken on the spot with their wrists; some people could not see the grenade rolling over in the dark, and exploded while running, and the entire climax was blown away to pieces, bloody and bloody.

The storm followed the old method he had used in Fangya City: he ordered light artillery to follow the team, and when he encountered barricades or fortifications, he directly shot him.

"Surrender and not kill!"

"Let down your weapons immediately, and you can save your life!"

"Think about your family, especially your children. You are willing to fight here for the king and the nobles, but your wives and sisters become their playthings. Is it worth it?"

The propaganda team that followed the infantry played a huge role. They held iron microphones, and all the members were selected loud soldiers. They were not very skilled in the gap between explosions and shooting, but they were enough to make the white people on the opposite side understand the meaning of it, exerting a loud English shouting no less than shells or even more powerful.

The English training of the Dragon Clan's non-commissioned officers was included in a key military project by Tianhao from the beginning. Although this practice did arouse some people's disgust and even resist within the Dragon Clan, all opposition voices were suppressed in the face of the absolute power controlled by the Regent. Of course, he did not simply suppress it, but used realistic examples to illustrate it---white people are ahead of us, both technology and civilization, and only by learning their language can they know their weaknesses.

This is by no means admiration for foreigners, but its own strong premise and foundation. In Tianhao's words: "One day, white people will be forced to learn our language by cruel reality. That is their only choice."

Tazville led a group of soldiers to guard the main building in the south of the fortress. This is the strongest defense area of ​​the entire fortress, consisting of the main building and surrounding ancillary buildings. When designing the fortress, considering that the outer periphery of the fortress might be breached, there were shooting holes around the main building, and there were as many as 24 gun positions on the upper and lower floors. The artillery set up here year round is maintained every once in a while, and there are sufficient reserves of gunpowder and shells.

There is a huge warehouse underground in the main building. Whether it is food, water, ammunition or medicine, it can last for a thousand people for about three months. The only drawback is that there is no secret passage connecting with the outside world... In fact, you can understand that if even the fortress is lost and even the main building that you rely on cannot be defended, even if the general, as the fortress chief, escapes by chance, will definitely be burned into charcoal by the kings' anger.

Zhuochi was not in a hurry to attack the main building. He ordered a defense circle in the surrounding area to separate the main building from other parts of the city. The battle to this point had basically achieved its goal. A large number of white officers and soldiers took the initiative to put down their weapons to surrender because of propaganda. Seeing the white prisoners who were disarmed and sent from the front line to the towers (temporary command center) in the south of the city, Zhuochi smiled with satisfaction.

There were as many as dozens of white officers picked out. He walked to the person closest to him, glanced at the rank of lieutenant on the other party's shoulder, and said seriously: "I need some guides."

His English level is average, his pronunciation is not very accurate, but he is sufficient for expressing meaning.

As soon as he said that, the entire temporary command center suddenly became an uproar.

"The Holy Lord is above, and that giant can actually speak our language?"

"I must be dreaming..."

"He said he needed a guide. What does this mean?"

"He not only wants us to surrender, but also wants us to be internal and to rebel."

The prisoners of war suddenly became in chaos, and many people seemed angry. The prisoners ignored this. He stood there without moving, but just raised the volume: "I believe you can all understand what I said. Repeat, I need a guide, who is willing to stand up on his own initiative? I promise that as long as you are honest and obedient, you will get everything you want."

Not everyone is a hero, not to mention that the familiar English sounds friendly. The white lieutenant standing in close proximity became obviously hesitant, and several other officers also had their eyes flashing, some were eager to try, some were still thinking.

"You can't do this!" Suddenly, a loud voice broke all this.

It was a middle-aged man who was wearing a major uniform. Judging from his outfit, he belonged to the Kingdom of Prague.

He stared at him with a condescending look, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes: "What do you want to do?"

"This is really what I want to ask." The major raised his head and met the fearful eyes of the storm: "We have surrendered. Although we have never dealt with each other before, we are all soldiers. Surrendering... does not mean that we must surrender to the enemy and treason. I hope to get the corresponding treatment of prisoners of war, rather than being coerced to help you and kill more of us."

These words had a great impact on the white officers. The hesitant people were no longer confused, and the people in a shaken state quickly chose to stand. No one whispered anymore, although their eyes and faces showed more or less fear, but they were not as strong as before.

Raven raised his hand and pointed at the major standing opposite him, and said coldly: "Bring him here."

Two servants rushed over, pulled the major out of the crowd, and dragged them to the brute teeth. He drew out his pistol and pointed the black and thick muzzle directly at the major, pressing against his forehead.

"I have put down my weapons and surrendered." A look of fear gathered on the major's face, and he twisted his body desperately and began to struggle: "You can't do this, you can't..."

The huge roar of the shooting overwhelmed what he had not finished saying behind him. The effect of the close-range shooting was very terrible. Most of the major's head was blown away on the spot, and the sticky brain and blood were splattered everywhere. The violent teeth deliberately bent down, grabbed a handful of the bloody corpse shoulders, tore off a little muscle tissue, and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it slowly in front of all the white prisoners.

In fact, the pigs have long since lost this barbaric and terrible habit. Since the great Regent issued the "Fat Order", the pigs' concepts and interest in meat have also changed. Including violent teeth, they prefer beef and mutton, and the fanged pigs are not unacceptable. Everyone likes fresh fish and also likes to peel off the shell and fry the worms... The Regent is right: barbaric customs must be changed, and we are moving towards civilization.

The violent teeth spit out the piece of meat that he had chewed a few times from his mouth, and with the anger he deliberately pretended to be, he scolded in English: "Damn it, it's smelly and it's so unpalatable. He's too old, it's better to be young."

The white lieutenant standing near the front screamed desperately: "My sir, please give me a chance for the sake of the Holy Lord, I am willing to be your guide."

Zhuo Teeth took a step forward, and looked down at the scared poor man with interest: "Are you familiar with this fortress?"

"Very familiar!" The lieutenant's face was as pale as a dead person. He nodded very quickly, like an epilepsy patient: "I am very familiar with every corner of this place, and I can go back and forth with my eyes closed."

"What's your name?" Fengchi felt it was necessary to understand it further.

"Torren!" The lieutenant clearly felt that this was his opportunity: "Forrest Toren."

"Well, Mr. Toren, it seems you are the guide I need." said Bottom with satisfaction and threatening, "I have to occupy this fortress as soon as possible, rather than wasting time on irrelevant issues. If you are willing to help, I promise... after the battle you will get everything you want."

The temptation is so strong, especially the word "everything" stimulates many surrenders, including Torun, to be ready to move.

"...I, I will take you there now." Lieutenant Toren pinched his fingers hard, confirming that this was not a dream. The tone of his speech became flattering: "Sir, I know a path can attack the main tower in the east from behind. It is very remote, and it is also a dead corner of all the shooting positions of the main tower."

"Very good, this is the beginning of good cooperation between us!" Fengtiao smiled and waved his hand, and a servant standing on the side took Toren out of the room knowingly.

The team leader will be responsible for the next battle, which is exactly why the wizard needs a guide.

"This is a good start to cooperate." Fengtiao walked to another prisoner and picked the man's epaulette with his thick fingers: "Not everyone has such an opportunity. Gentlemen, you should feel lucky. Because you are officers, you know much more than ordinary soldiers. I need twenty collaborators in total, and the gentleman named Torun was smarter than you, and he won the first prize for this."

Before the atmosphere in the room was slightly relaxed, the storm continued to make a provocative voice: "I will decide the reward based on his performance. Haha, that's what anyone dreams of."

As he said that, Raven took out a diamond from his pocket and pinched it between his left thumb and index finger. The other three fingers were raised high and his arms were stretched out so that all the white prisoners could see clearly.

Suddenly, bursts of exclamations rang out in the room.

"This is the first time I have seen such a big diamond."

"So beautiful, the top blue diamond."

"The diamonds on Your Majesty's crown are not that big, this thing is worth a lot!"

The violent tooth successfully attracted the attention of all the white prisoners of war. He laughed and handed the diamond to the prisoner who stood in front of him: "You can enjoy it. As long as you are willing to obey and do what I say, it is yours."

The man took the diamond and widened his eyes, unable to believe that the treasure held in his palm was a reality.
Chapter completed!