Under the strict military law, no matter whether they are private soldiers of aristocratic families or anyone else, no matter how powerful their background is or their unruly personality, they no longer dare to show their strength in front of Zhao Jundu.
Zhao Jundu made his attitude clear. Anyone who dared to disobey would be killed on the spot and listed on the death list. Even if he reasons after the war, the person is already dead, so what's the use of reasoning? Besides, the general's mission is to maintain military discipline.
If the death indicator is written there, it will not only affect you.
Under the prestige, Zhao Jundu intercepted thousands of warriors who could still fight from this remaining army and added them to the fortress defenders. As a result, the density of the fortress defenders increased significantly.
The dilapidated aerospace ships left with the seriously wounded. They had to return to the main base first, and then carry the seriously wounded back to the empire from the main base.
Zhao Jundu walked up to the top of the city and looked at Yongye Camp in the distance, his eyebrows gradually furrowed.
At this moment, a cry suddenly sounded from the watchtower: "The dark race! The dark race is coming!"
On the distant horizon, a gray-black tide appeared, rolling in. From the Yongye Camp in the distance, countless signal flares were launched into the sky, and soon several floating warships rose from the camp, slowly coming with the army.
A general swallowed his saliva and said: "Damn, even the gunboats were dispatched. This is a huge investment!"
Zhao Jundu raised his eyebrows slightly, still standing like a mountain.
The dark army finally surged down the mountain like a tidal wave, and immediately set off huge waves in the sky, hitting the fortress hard!
Facing countless spider demons and vampire warriors rushing up, Zhao Jundu suddenly stopped shouting, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which instantly shocked both the enemy and us so that no sound could be heard in the ears of both the enemy and us!
He suddenly bowed, shot forward, and hit the vanguard of the dark race army!
In an instant, hundreds of dark warriors were knocked into the sky and thrown a hundred meters away. Then several green and black rays of light shot out, catching up with several viscounts in the air and cutting them in half.
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The front line of a hundred thousand soldiers was blocked by Zhao Jundu and stopped for a moment.
After killing the morale of the dark race, Zhao Jundufang flew back to the city, his whole body burning with black flames, like a demon descending from the sky.
It's just that when large armies fight, they have their own rules and only move according to orders. Even if the dark warrior energy in front is taken away, the warriors from behind still surge in like a tide, pushing them to the foot of the fortress and into the range of fire.
The rain of bullets was pouring down on them, and if they didn't charge, they would be dead, so the dark warriors once again aroused their ferocity and rushed towards the fortress.
A brutal fight began.
The number of the dark army was so great that it could not be deployed in front of the fortress. So the huge servant spiders surrounded the two wings in groups, and their bodies were covered with werewolves, vampires, and even demons.
These giant servant spiders, which are three to four meters high, move like the wind, and they can walk on any terrain like flat ground. Even if there are dozens of fully armed warriors hanging on them, they will not show any slowness.
The rapid-fire cannon on the fortress turret immediately turned and fired fiercely at the Servant Spider. The Servant Spider was also very smart and moved quickly in a certain pattern.
However, the fortress is equipped with rapid-fire cannons that are usually used on aerospace ships, and the gunners are elites selected from the entire imperial army. They shoot accurately and hard. In the blink of an eye, a spider was torn to pieces by the gunfire.
The soldiers it carried also suffered heavy casualties.
In the blink of an eye, the first wave of nearly a hundred servant spiders that rushed in were slaughtered, and thousands of warriors were turned into corpses.
The commander of the dark race seemed not to have expected that the firepower in the fortress would be so strong. A moment later, two more groups of servant spiders rushed out and outflanked the two wings. At the same time, the army pressed forward and spread out along the outer wall of the fortress, naturally outflanking them.
When encountering the Servant Spider again, the rapid-fire cannons in the fortress will naturally not be idle and rain down bullets with all their strength. However, this time the results were greatly reduced.
The dark race changed their formation. For every number of servant spiders, there was a viscount accompanying them. They tried their best to intercept the cannonballs, but more than half of the cannonballs were intercepted in the air. Those that penetrated and intercepted were also weakened by the field and their power was reduced.
The results of this round of shelling were greatly reduced, and it often took several times the ammunition to kill a single spider. When the two spider armies met behind the fortress, less than a hundred spiders were killed.
Another army composed of nearly a thousand servant spiders bypassed the fortress far away and penetrated into the middle area between the fortress and the main base at the rear. This army carried a large amount of supplies and looked like it was going to build fortifications on the spot.
At the top of the fortress, a general rushed over. He found Zhao Jundu and said anxiously: "Sir, they are trying to encircle the place for reinforcements!"
Zhao Jundu just looked at the enemy troops in front of him and said without looking back: "Let them go."
"What?" The general could hardly believe his ears.
Zhao Jundu finally turned around and said, "I said, let them go."
"We have to use heavy artillery to stop it, right?"
"Ammunition is limited, hit the enemy from the front."
"But……"
"Do you think there will be reinforcements?"
The general opened his mouth and his expression changed. He was close to the core and knew that the situation on the entire battlefield was tense and that every point was busy with itself.
Then his expression turned resolute and he said loudly: "I understand, sir! Don't worry, sir. Regardless of whether there are reinforcements or not, I will fight the black-blooded bastard to the end!"
Zhao Jundu said: "Very good! But remember, you must live well first. We may not lose this battle."
The general saluted and ran back to his position.
Zhao Jundu suddenly pulled out his long sword, took a step forward, and chopped off the head of a spider demon who had just climbed up the city wall. At the same time, he took out a short gun and fired several shots in the air. With each gunshot, there was a spider demon flying in the air.
The Viscount fell in response.
After a few shots, no one dared to be so arrogant as to take off rashly, and everyone stayed on the ground to attack.
Zhao Jundu possesses an innate skill that is sure to hit the target. Lifting into the air in front of him is no different than seeking death.
By pressing all the enemies to the ground, the fortress's fort can pour out artillery fire from a high position, desperately reducing the offensive firepower of the dark race. At this time, Zhao Jundu had already rushed into the enemy's formation, and wherever he passed, there was black flame everywhere, harvesting the dark race's attack power.
life.
The emperor's soldiers lined up in a line to fight to the death with the dark race. Everyone knows that taking one step back will lead to eternal disaster. Even those who are greedy for life and afraid of death will be killed. Even if they are stabbed several times, they will still fight to the death.
Don’t retreat.
In this way, thousands of imperial defenders turned into a fortress of flesh and blood, resisting ten times the enemy's attack.
I don’t know how long the fight lasted, but I only know that the sun in the sky is moving slowly and getting dim.
Zhao Jundu suddenly returned to the head of the fortress, casually chopped down several strong men of the dark race who had climbed onto the city wall, came to the formation, threw down two heads, and said calmly: "Hang up, one is a marquis, and the other is a powerful marquis.
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After that, he turned around and left, the blazing black fire burning all the way, and entered the army formation of the dark race.
At this time, a long row of heads had been hung on the tower.
When Zhao Jundu returned again, countless werewolves and spider demons were crowded outside the city tower. With a scolding, he swept his long sword, and the black flames swept through the whole place like a whip, instantly setting hundreds of dark warriors on fire. The place in front of the city tower was cleared, and the inside of the city tower was cleared.
A general comes out.
Zhao Jundu frowned and said, "How come it's like this? Where are your people?"
The general pointed behind him and said, "That's all, sir."
Behind him, there were about ten people standing scattered, most of them had to lean on something to barely stand. Zhao Jundu still remembered that when he just left, there seemed to be hundreds of defenders, but he didn't expect that one of them would rush back.
, there are only so many people left.
At this time, there was a sudden burst of gunfire, and several streams of fire swept across the sky. Above the dark race's military formation, several floating warships lined up in a row, focusing their fire to bombard the fortress turrets.
Under the fire from the ground and the air, everyone suffered damage, the turrets were destroyed one by one, and two Yongye floating battleships also burned and crashed, violent explosions occurred when they landed, killing an unknown number of dark race warriors.
At this time, the number of defenders in the fortress was less than half of the original number, and a thick circle of dark race corpses fell around the fortress.
Zhao Jundu no longer needed to charge into the battle. There were enemies everywhere on the city wall, and many Yongye experts even broke into the fortress. However, they found that the interior of the fortress was extremely compact, with every house being a fortification, and every corner possible.
There was an ambush, and in the blink of an eye, they were plunged into a nightmare-like street fight.
A group of vampire warriors rushed into a barracks and suddenly found several humans in the room. Both sides pointed their guns at each other and froze for a moment. No matter who fired first, they would both die together.
"What are you afraid of! They are immortal species, they are more afraid of death than us!" A soldier suddenly screamed strangely, raised his gun and fired!
After a burst of fierce gunfire, only a few Imperial soldiers were left in the room.
The soldier who fired first gasped for air, and then said ecstatically: "How is it, what I said? They are more afraid of death than us!"
The surviving soldier next to him looked at him with a strange expression. The soldier felt something. When he lowered his head and looked down, he realized that his lower body had long been missing. He was probably hit by the large-caliber hand cannon from the opposite side.
He forced a smile and said: "I, when I died, I was not... scared..."
The few surviving soldiers did not care about taking care of the bodies of their comrades, and then another dark race warrior rushed in. Another fierce battle broke out.
Before the sound of gunfire ended, a third wave of enemies was attracted. After a while, the room finally became quiet, and the dark race walked out of it. However, there were three waves of nearly a hundred warriors, and only less than ten were left in the end.
Similar battles were staged in every room in the fortress, with casualties on both sides rising sharply.
In the dark race military formation, an old demon-born Duke frowned as he watched his troops enter the fortress one by one, and then disappeared into the sea, never to be heard again.
A count rushed over and said in a low voice: "Sir, the vampire Count Silol refuses to go to war!"
"Is that so?" The Duke was surprisingly not angry.
The demon Earl hesitated for a moment and said: "Sir, I think I still want to remind you about the identity of Earl Silol."
"I think that instead of considering his identity, we should first consider the punishment we will receive after we are defeated. No matter what method you use, whether it is your mouth or your knife, let him go to the battlefield!"
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