Chapter 1321 Bao Shuang (seeking a monthly ticket)
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There is already a raging war under the city of Weizi, the northern fortress of the Ruman Empire.
After hundreds of thousands of Semitic troops rushed out of the Snowy Mountains, they only took a very short rest under the city, and then began to launch a fierce attack on the city.
At seven o'clock in the morning, the army had been assembled and began to advance towards Weiji City from the north, east and west.
Amid the roars of the officers, the soldiers rushed towards Weizi City.
Orlandini has already issued a reward: the first warrior to reach the city will be promoted to the third level and receive a reward of one thousand.
After giving the order, the excited soldiers all had red eyes and howled like wolf cubs.
Some of them held their shields high, some carried ladders, some pushed tall city-climbing carts, and some pushed heavy rams... There were even brave warriors carrying hooks and ropes, preparing to rely on the ropes to go
Climb the city wall.
Almost all of the various siege equipment can be found in their ranks - although the Semitic commander, General Orlandini, is arrogant, he is also a battlefield veteran. He was fully prepared before the siege.
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They spread up like a tide, slowly and irreversibly flooding the originally empty fields outside Weizi City.
Looking at the ferocious-looking and menacing demon soldiers outside the city, even though the human warriors in the city were experienced in many battles, they could not help but feel nervous in their hearts.
Immediately afterwards, a huge roar was heard in the air.
People raised their heads one after another and looked towards the sky. In the distance, they saw several black spots behind the demon camp. They flew into the air and then rushed towards this direction.
A burst of warm cheers suddenly erupted from the demon army—those were the war fortresses of the undead coming from the west.
They also hurried slowly and finally arrived before the war started.
Seeing the army attacking the city, the war fortresses did not pause at all, but headed straight for the north gate of Weizi City.
They planned to take advantage of their powerful firepower to focus fire on the city gates and open a way for the attacking soldiers from behind.
In order to facilitate shooting and improve the accuracy of shelling, those war fortresses not only flew extremely low, but also shortened the distance between the two sides as much as possible.
Through intelligence, they already knew that there was no trace of the human war fortress on the northern front. Therefore, they were all extremely bold in their actions, even to the point of recklessness - the only weapon against the war fortress was the war fortress.
.Since there are no traces of enemies in this area, they naturally have nothing to worry about.
The fifth company of the 506th Regiment, where Moore belonged, was defending the city wall above the north gate. Therefore, he could clearly see the war fortresses on the opposite side.
Even, through the opposite window, you can see the magical light flashing at the muzzle of the magic cannon before it is fired.
Seeing this, Moore and the soldiers around him were all frightened out of their wits. They all screamed loudly and fell to the ground with their heads in their hands.
They all know that the magic cannon is extremely powerful and invincible. Attacking a city and destroying it will lead to no disadvantage.
Just when they were about to be overwhelmed by the dark spell of the War Fortress, a scream familiar to Maul passed through the air above his head.
Moore raised his head, and in the sky above him, several blurry black shadows flashed past.
The sound of tearing through the air was sharp and long. It even drowned out the killing cries of hundreds of thousands of soldiers on the battlefield.
Moore was suddenly startled, and based on his intuition, he looked at the war fortress opposite.
In a row of undead war fortresses facing Weizi City, two of the war fortresses suddenly erupted with several brilliant sparks.
They were hit by artillery fire~!
Immediately afterwards, the black pyramids spurted out streams of flames from the inside out.
Because he was too close, Maul on the city wall could clearly see the black fragments spattered by the undead war fortress in the explosion.
The two undead war fortresses that were hit shook in the air and began to roll over and fall to the ground almost at the same time.
There was another violent explosion from the inside of one of them. The entire upper part of the pyramid suddenly exploded. The remaining half burned and fell rapidly to the ground. It hit the ground heavily in a few seconds and splashed all over the sky.
Dust shrouded the remains of the war fortress.
Moore crouched behind the parapet. He grabbed the edge of the parapet, popped up half of his head and looked outside. Seeing that the undead war fortress was destroyed, he laughed excitedly.
He turned to look at another war fortress that was hit by artillery, and saw it shaking from the sky and falling to the ground.
Moore stared at the fallen war fortress and kept muttering: "Fall, fall..."
Unknowingly, all the soldiers on the top of the city stared with blood-red eyes and shouted in unison: "Fall, fall, fall quickly..."
Just as it was about to hit the ground and fall into pieces, something unexpected happened. The war fortress that was hit by the artillery came to a precarious stop at a height of several meters above the ground, and began to struggle backwards.
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A large chunk of the top of the undead war fortress was chewed off, and the flying posture was ugly. It turned nearly thirty degrees and was shaking constantly, but it was still controllable.
"Damn~!" Moore was so angry that he clenched his fist and smashed the city wall, cursing: "Let him run away like this."
Before he could finish his words, another scream flew across the city wall and flew out.
The war fortress that was shaking and trying to escape was instantly covered by dozens of artillery shells.
I don't know how many cannons accurately hit the war fortress, and the ground around it instantly turned into a sea of flames.
Continuous explosions lit up the war fortress.
Under the fierce fire, the war fortress of the undead tribe was blown to pieces without waiting for it to fall, and black fragments the size of fists fell from the sky like heavy rain.
The other war fortresses of the undead were also startled at this time, and they turned around and ran away without thinking about shooting.
Moore saw it and couldn't help but laugh loudly, then waved his fist and yelled at the backs of those war fortresses: "Come on, come on, this is all you have? Come on, I will keep you entertained until the end..."
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The voice was loud and loud, and it was also extremely lewd.
The soldiers who were yelling and cheering on the top of the city couldn't help but fell silent for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
They raised their voices one after another and kept yelling and provoking at the enemies on the opposite side. Some even took off their pants and demonstratively urinated towards the place where they fled.
For a moment, there were cheers, curses, and shouts on the top of the city, and it was extremely chaotic.
In the fortress watchtower in Vezi City, General Scope, the commander of the Thunder Artillery Brigade of the Flying Eagle Group, put down his binoculars, took a deep puff of his cigar. Then he exhaled a mouthful of gray smoke and smiled like a victorious old fox.
He said leisurely: "Who said artillery can't do air defense."
A group of staff officers from the artillery brigade next to them all grinned with their teeth bared, looking extremely lewd.
Use artillery for air defense. This is a strategy they have been exploring for a long time. Their artillery is not afraid of enemy soldiers. The only thing they can worry about is the war fortress of the undead.
After many experiments, the officers of the Thor Artillery Brigade came to the conclusion that the only feasible way to deal with war fortresses was to lure them into low-altitude range and use multiple artillery to concentrate fire.
Today in actual combat, one blow was effective, and two enemy war fortresses were destroyed in two rounds of artillery bombardment. It can be said that the results were brilliant.
"The position of the undead tribe just now, that height, that distance, tsk tsk~!" The artillery brigade chief of staff crossed his arms, shook his head and sighed: "It's really easy. But..."
After saying that, the staff officer sighed and said: "The enemy is on guard. This opportunity will rarely come back in the future."
General Scope waved his hand boldly and said: "It doesn't matter, the combat objective has been achieved. The enemy's war fortress will not dare to approach the city wall in the future. By the way, that so-and-so, you go now and add two kills to our military flag.
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I want them to know that not only the War Fortress can attack the War Fortress, but the artillery of our Thor Brigade can also attack it~!
Also, send a report to the headquarters to request air support. The enemy will not give up. The best weapon to deal with the war fortress is the war fortress."
He paused and looked at the direction in which the enemy was fleeing. He murmured: "Grandma, there are only a few of them. That kid Kapelle got a big deal for nothing. Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
Judging from his tone, it seemed that he wished that the enemy had more war fortresses, so that when Capelle commanded Naian's lightning squadron to come over, it would cause him a little more trouble.
All the staff members looked at each other and smiled bitterly: The boss of their own family is really nothing.
At this time, the Semitic soldiers who rushed up were about to approach the barbed wire fence built outside the city of Vizi, and the artillery in the city immediately aimed at the infantry on the ground.
The artillerymen of the Thor Brigade were ordered not to skimp on shells and to fire with all their might.
After winning the first battle, the artillerymen were as excited as if they were on fire. They loaded, aimed, and fired faster than the best results.
The shooting parameters have been determined long ago, and the artillerymen only need to report the position, and the artillery can accurately blast the shells up.
The Semitic army heading towards Weizi City was bathed in rumbling artillery fire, with more than a dozen shells exploding in the dense crowd every second.
It was the first time that the Semitic people were bombarded. They were inexperienced, and they lined up in a dense charging formation as usual. Every time a shot was fired, a piece of white ground was cut out among the dense soldiers. In the blink of an eye, the Semitic soldiers were charged again.
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There were no bones left after being hit directly, those within the killing range were easily torn into pieces, and the remaining limbs and blood clots were thrown into the air.
Many of the Eastern Legion soldiers on the city wall had not participated in the Battle of Prisca, and it was their first time to see the killing effect of artillery on dense crowds.
Under the intensive artillery fire, the infantry were killed in pieces, and they didn't even have a place to hide.
No matter how they run or hide, they will definitely die if they are hit by a cannonball.
The artillery fire formed a wall of fire along their charge, and anyone who was close to the wall of fire was blown to pieces.
The sound of the shell exploding and the shock wave made them dizzy, and the ground beneath their feet was pulsing.
The Semitic soldiers felt like they were in hell at this moment, with flames everywhere, blood raining from the sky, and broken limbs smashing into the crowd like hailstones.
The soldiers' fear overwhelmed their courage, and they turned around and ran away in fear.
Artillery was once named the God of War by Napoleon Napoleon himself. This title is not for nothing. Its explosion can not only destroy the human body, but its roar can also disintegrate people's fighting spirit.
After charging for two minutes against the artillery fire of the Thor Artillery Brigade, the advancing Semitic army finally collapsed.
The retreat horn was also blown in the Semitic camp in the rear. Semitic soldiers rushed up like a tide, and after a few minutes they retreated like a tide.
Orlandini made a sad discovery: they had not even touched the trenches under the city of Vizi.
After the Semitic army covering the land was withdrawn, a battlefield was left that had been severely ravaged by artillery fire.
Moore looked at the battlefield in front of him on the city wall. He couldn't help but take a breath and said blankly: "My God of Light~!"
The battlefield was like a slaughterhouse. There were charred bomb craters everywhere, some of which were still emitting light smoke. The yellow-brown soil dug up by the explosion was sprinkled around the craters.
In the middle of the crater are countless broken corpses.
The recruit next to him had his eyes widened, his lips were trembling, and suddenly he made an "uh" sound in his throat and lay on the wall and vomited.
Moll's stomach cramped. Although he hadn't eaten breakfast yet, his stomach and intestines were suddenly full of turmoil. His throat was itchy, and he couldn't help but lie on the wall and vomit.
There was a burst of laughter from the side, and someone stepped forward and slapped Moir hard on the back, teasing: "Hey, our warrior Moir has always been like a rookie, and he can't stand this taste.
Back then, when I was slashing with the Parthians, I ripped out the person's intestines with one blow, and the blood spurted out..."
This soldier must have made disgusting gestures. The recruit's face turned pale, and he just stood up and lay on the wall again.
Moll weakly raised his head and rolled his eyes at him. Looking at these evil-minded guys, he really didn't have the strength to go up and beat them. He waved his hands and said, "Go away, go away. I was all harmed by this recruit."
The two firemen from the cooking class carried a steaming bucket away from the city wall. The cook picked up a horse spoon and banged the bucket, shouting: "It's time to eat, it's time to eat. Only when you eat well can you be strong."
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The soldiers of the fifth company cheered and rushed towards the iron buckets of the cooking squad, and the crowd instantly drowned the figures of the fire-headed soldiers.
Moore skillfully grabbed a large piece of bread and a bowl of broth from them, sat cross-legged on the ground and was about to eat. A veteran next to him shook the soup bowl in his hand, scooped out a piece of meat, and said: "Hey, Moore
Come and take a look, this piece of meat is just like the scalp I chopped off, it's still bloody."
Thinking of that scene, Moll's stomach began to cramp again. He glared at the veteran fiercely. He glanced at the soup in his hand with disgust and poured the soup out of the city.
After the failure of the morning attack, the Semites seemed to realize their power. They huddled in the military camp throughout the day.
There were 800,000 people gathered inside and outside Weiji City, but the atmosphere was strangely quiet. Both sides ceased their activities and did not even come forward to provoke.
But everyone knows in their hearts that a more brutal battle is about to come.
The day passed quickly. The sun slowly sank behind the mountains in the west. After the last trace of red clouds disappeared, night enveloped the earth.
The autumn wind on the October night was already very cold. The soldiers were wrapped in a thick blanket, holding weapons in their arms, and rested with their backs against the parapet.
There were loud snores all around, some light and heavy, some long and continuous, some short and high-pitched, some always the same tone, and some ups and downs, melodious, forming a reverberation song.
symphony.
Because it was his turn to watch the night, More paced back and forth on the city wall, watching what was going on under the city wall.
A light curfew was implemented inside and outside Weizi City, and the whole city was dark.
The camp of the Semitic people was opposite to that of the Ruman people. The lights in the camp were as bright as stars, and figures could be vaguely seen swaying around the fire.
"Damn demon paparazzi~!" Moore looked at the camp in the distance and kicked Qiang hard. If it weren't for them, he would be drinking ale in the city of Constantine and having sex in the bar.
The maids are flirting instead of blowing the cold wind here.
Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the cold wind. Moll was stunned for a moment and listened carefully. Yes, it was not the sound of wind, but something was moving.
"Demon people~!" Moll quickly thought of this possibility and became very nervous.
Without daring to hesitate, Moore quickly reported his findings to the company commander. The commander of the fifth company got up, raised his upper body out of the city wall and listened carefully. Following the sound of the wind, there seemed to be some faint sound.
"Go and wake everyone up," the company commander ordered before running away in a hurry.
Moore kicked the sleeping soldiers awake one by one. These soldiers were all on high alert and slept with one eye open. They quickly got up from the ground and stared at the darkness vigilantly.
"What?"
"What's going on? The enemy is coming?"
While the soldiers of the fifth company were talking among themselves, a dazzling ball of light suddenly rose from behind them, illuminating the ground outside the city.
The ground was full of shadowy figures of Semitic soldiers. They bent over like cats, almost lying on the ground, and cautiously touched the city wall of Vizi.
A burst of dull cannon fire suddenly sounded from behind Moore, and dozens of light spots could be seen suddenly lighting up in Weizi City, and then extinguished in an instant. Those were the flames ejected when the artillery fired.
A few seconds later, the battlefield outside the city was covered by explosions. Orange fire illuminated the battlefield, and the sound of explosions spread throughout Weizi City.
At the moment when the artillery fire exploded, you could see the backs of Semitic soldiers fleeing in panic.
The choking smell of gunpowder smoke was blown up to the top of Weiji City with the night wind, and the smell was pungent and unpleasant.
However, Moore and the other soldiers liked the taste very much and took a deep breath because it was the taste of victory.
The artillery fire followed the escaping footsteps of the Semitic soldiers and extended forward until they reached the limit of the range. Only then did the artillerymen of the Thor Artillery Brigade reluctantly stopped firing.
The Semitic night attack was easily repulsed.
Moore knew he should be able to sleep well tonight.
Early the next morning, More was awakened by the cheers of the Semitic people outside the city.
Hearing the shouts of "Long live, long live!" erupted from the Semitic camp opposite, Moore pulled off the blanket and jumped up like a carp. He stared at the camp to the north and asked eagerly: "What happened?"
The soldiers of the fifth company next to them all shook their heads with solemn expressions on their faces.
Although I don't know what's going on, the cheers of the Semitic people are definitely not a good thing for them, the Ruman people.
"Look at the sky~!" someone yelled.
Moore looked up at the sky and saw a group of black shadows passing rapidly under the clouds in the western sky.
As the distance got closer, the soldiers on the ground could clearly make out their black pyramid shape.
It is the war fortress of the demons. They are densely packed in the sky, with no less than fifty in number.