Amyra had no choice but to ask Roger to shout.

Roger was helpless and shouted like a second Japanese man in an emotional state: "Sir, don't shoot arrows, don't shoot arrows, sir."

He took two steps forward, but was still standing outside the range of the bow and arrow.

He ignored the bandit's fingers and continued to shout: "The devils asked me to bring you a message. As long as you surrender, you will be glorious and prosperous."

On the wooden wall opposite, a group of bandits looked at Roger like a fool, not understanding what kind of scene he was making.

Roger didn't care. He was annoyed Amyra and thought to himself that you forced me to shout, so I shouted to you in anger. Anyway, the Arabs behind him didn't understand what he was saying.

He continued: "The Lord said that as long as you surrender, there will be a lot of gold votes."

There was a little boss on the opposite side who couldn't stand it anymore, and he shouted, "What the hell are you talking nonsense? What do you want to do?"

This sentence is clearly organized, and Roger knew that Amyra could not understand it, so he had to explain it to her.

He then took two steps back and waited to Amyra and said, "They asked if you want to do it?"

"Shit!" Asad, the bearded man pulled out his knife and was about to chop Roger.

Roger withdrew a few steps and said unjustly: "It was what they said, not what I mean."

Amyra pursed her lips in anger, her cheeks bulged, and her cheeks were still red.

Roger felt secretly happy. He thought she was so angry that she looked cute, like a red squirrel with only one mouthful of pine nuts.

Amyra's firm chest was undulating for a while, and finally suppressed her breath.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Go and ask them, how can I let my brother go?"

Roger continued to speak nonsense, which caused another foul speech from the bandits.

Then Roger honestly translated to Amyra and said, "They don't know which brother you want, and, um... I dare not say it."

The bandits are still performing various vulgar actions provocatively.

Amyra, whose teeth were almost broken, said, "You said."

Roger then added fire to the fire and said, "They want you to go over and sleep with them all."

The soldiers beside them were furious and rushed out shouting, "Fuck them!" and "Take them to death!"

The angry Amyra pulled out her knife and shouted, "Kill, kill me!"

The rest of the Arabs rushed up, and they held their breath and rushed up the slope in one breath.

Several soldiers drew their swords and slashed the wooden door, causing the wood chips to fly.

More soldiers rushed to the wooden wall, and some stood against the wall and pushed their shields on their heads, while others squatted and pushed their shields on their heads, thus forming a ladder.

A warrior was guarding the shield, and the warrior behind him stepped on the ladder, reached to the edge of the wooden wall that was high among the two, grabbed it and climbed up.

The bandits were laughing so excited just now that they couldn't stop it. They realized that the Arabs were almost folding on the wall.

Several small leaders shouted: "Hurry, don't let them come up!"

They each took their subordinates along the wall to the soldiers' ladder, and fought from a high point, beating several soldiers with their heads back.

Although Roger could not see the situation inside the wall, he estimated that there was a platform inside the wooden wall, but the platform should not be very wide.

He saw the bandits huddled together in a mess, and were rushing to poke down with messy weapons, but because he was squeezed by his own people, he could not let go of his hands and feet and could not use his strength.

The warrior standing on the ladder held his shield and carried it hard.

Roger distinguished the bandit's weapons, including swords, guns, swords and sticks, and there were also no shortage of axes, hammers, and some of them were probably farm tools.

The bandits are more like pushing than fighting, knocking their weapons on the warrior's shield.

Some soldiers were pushed and lost their center of gravity, stepped on the shield under their feet, and fell down and rolled down the slope like a wheel.

The successful bandits cheered, as if they had scored points in the game.

But in fact, the warrior who rolled down was not injured at all. He got up and shook his head and continued to rush forward.

But he had to line up, and other soldiers had already climbed the ladder.

So the bandits above were wasting their physical strength repeatedly.

The little leader just shouted, "Beat him, beat him!"

Obviously, many bandits behind him couldn't get in, and he didn't know how to change the new force.

There were also bandits defending the wooden door. They ran to the platform on the wooden door and randomly poked the elder guy down, creating difficulties for the soldiers who cut the door.

The soldiers put their shields on their heads, knocked around with the bandits, and just chopped the door hard.

A little leader shouted: "Take boiling water! Don't rush it and pour it over!"

Two bandits came up carrying a steaming bucket and poured it down in a "wow".

Although the warrior below was still soaked with a shield.

Roger estimated that these soldiers would be finished. He knew that scalding is very troublesome these days, and it is easy to cause infection, and large-scale scalding is basically dead.

But when the steam dissipated, Roger saw the soldiers' faces rosy as if they had taken a bath, and seemed to be quite enjoying it.

The little leader on the door was cursing: "The water that was not opened is brought up to kill you!"

"Your name is Duan..."

The little leader kicked and beat the bandit who was talking back.

The sound of "Doduo" cutting wood sounded again on the door below.

The little leader was anxious and raised the wooden barrel containing water and smashed it down.

It was also a coincidence that the bucket put a warrior in from head to knee.

Roger watched the long-legged wooden barrel hit the door in a "bang" and then knocked over a companion of his own.

Then he couldn't stop and trotted on the slope. This guy was amazing and didn't even fall.

But he ran faster and faster, and he couldn't hold it down the mound and rushed straight into the fields covered with weeds.

Still not tripped, he rushed half a mile away, but he just couldn't fall.

But he couldn't seem to get himself out, and just put a bucket in it and swayed like a headless fly.

Roger couldn't figure out what the man was thinking. No one had time to pay attention to him and let him sway there.

Roger turned around and continued to see the situation.

There were few archers among the bandits who had no command. They each looked for their own targets, and most of them chose to shoot arrows on the ladders where they gathered together.

They did not hurt the Arabs with shields and helmets, but they shot a few of their own people.

The little leader there waved his sword and cursed, so the archers did not dare to shoot there anymore, so they went to support the door. Although it did not cause any damage, it also made the soldiers who cut the door busy.

The warrior shouted: "Some people come to cover, and a few more people!"

Other soldiers held shields to cover them, so the "Doduo" sound of cutting wood sounded again.

The little leader on the door seemed to have found inspiration, and he shouted: "Smash, smash it for me!"

The bandits took turns carrying messy things on the wall and then kept smashing them down.

Roger watched them smash down wooden stools, torches, deer skewers on the grill, baskets of vegetables, and whole bags of wheat.

The little leader also caught and smashed whatever he wanted, almost smashing a living bandit down.

A soldier below picked up a torch and burned the door.

The door was full of water, but it was actually impossible to lit it, but the little boss above was anxious.

He shouted, "Come on water, come on water!"

Roger heard someone shouting inside, "The water hasn't opened yet."

The little leader ran down the wall with a silence, and then he saw the bandits taking turns carrying buckets to water.

The torches were extinguished in just a few buckets, but the bandits kept filling the water to water, making the door look like a water curtain cave.

The soldiers below took cold showers over and over again.

Roger looked at the warrior at the door and seemed to be unable to open his eyes, but was just chopping around aimlessly.

Amyra's trumpet voice kept screaming, and she waved her knife and shouted, "Roar up, rush up!"

The bandits blocked the ladders no longer had the strength, but they didn't know how to find someone to replace them.

Assad pulled away a warrior in front and stepped onto the ladder with his shield in his hands.

He jumped up with the shield, pushed back the swords, guns, swords and axes that supported his shield, and pushed the bandits whose hands were soft and fell backwards from the platform.

Assad took advantage of the empty eyes, and slid the edge of the wall and turned upwards.

A bandit who had been waiting for a long time hit him with a stick-like farm tool.

Assad grabbed it with one hand and pulled it back. The bandit refused to let go, but he actually pulled it out of the wall and fell down.

Immediately, several soldiers came up and chopped them up. The bandit said "ahhh" a few times and then disappeared.

Although Assad achieved results, after such delays, bandits immediately filled the gap and beat them down with swords, guns, sticks and axes.
To be continued...