In the Doroc Mountains, the weather is still very hot in early July, especially in the evening. Although the sun has tilted, the heat emitted from the land makes the surface of the ground look like a steamer. The heat lingers and there is no wind, which makes it feel uncomfortable naturally.

Crowlissaster endured the scorching sun above his head. Within his eyes, there was a green earth in front of him, with green mountains and clouds standing on his mountain. It was a picturesque scenery, but under the scorching sun above his head, it became synonymous with painful torture.

"Damn it, it's too hot." Crowlisart's wet sweat flowed down his armor. He withdrew his gaze from the end of the green earth in the distance and asked a guide beside him anxiously with some anxiety.

"We have been walking for 2 days. How long will it take to get out?"

"It shouldn't be too far away." The guide pointed at the undulating mountains in the distance with awkward expression, and said with some emotion, "This inaccessible jungle is a shortcut to the hinterland of Dorok. Because almost no one can pass, Dorok talents did not station heavy troops in this direction.

If it weren't for adults saying that they could pass along the mountain river, I wouldn't have the confidence to be this guide. At least from the moment, moving along the natural river is indeed a feasible way, but I really don't know how long it takes to pass."

Crolisart looked up at the scorching sun shining between the leaves, wiped the sweat from his head, and the guide's reply made his eyebrows tightly frown.

He could even clearly feel the sweat dripping down from his trousers. Although his troops had some light infantrymen, he felt worried about marching in the jungle in such hot weather.

"The army rests on the spot, and waits for the cold night to march." Crolisart waved helplessly and said to the messenger behind him.

"All troops stop advancing and camp on the spot." The messenger ordered the cavalry to speed through the marching queue, making a hoarse shout from his mouth.

The order from above made the hot light and the soldiers who were breathing were like amnesty, looking for shade to rest. The weather was really too hot. Even if many soldiers from mountain hunters stopped and couldn't wait to untie the water bag and pour cool mountain spring water on their heads, there was one advantage in the dense forest, that is, the water source was sufficient, so although the weather was stuffy, the soldiers who fell ill with heatstroke rarely appeared.

All the soldiers complained that it was too hot. Although the Wikia Mountains in the south were similarly mountainous terrain, there was no such forest that covered the sky.

This place doesn't look like a region where humans can survive, like the legendary sultry hell.

The army marched for a morning, and the soldiers were almost completely exhausted, only 20 miles away. The falcon soldiers hiding under the shade of trees were lying on the ground in clusters in the east and west, gasping for breath, or simply took off their armor and bare shirtless even though they were bitten by nearby insects and ants, they were unwilling to wear armor that could cook eggs.

"Even if it is a cruel military order, there is no way."

Crolisart sighed secretly. He was a rough man, but after all, he was also a famous general who had been through battle formations. His mountain legion has always been a sharp blade in the hands of the fat man.

Because the mountain troops have good adaptability to various terrains, they always take on unexpected combat tasks. In the past, I didn't think that the mountains were difficult, but this time it hit the iron plate.

Because the link here is too bad, Crolisart's expected forest that covers the sky and the sun is disturbing, and the scorching sun above the head is like a huge and endless cover. People walking inside feel like they are isolated from this dense forest. The hot and hot temperature is like a sauna.

Even if you are empty-handed and empty-footed, your body will be wet with sweat in less than ten minutes, and your whole body will be washed like water. If you don’t drink water for a long time, you will faint due to dehydration.

Because I have never encountered such a harsh environment, even the Western Legion, which was advancing rapidly, was advancing extremely slowly in this dense forest.

I walked for most of the day yesterday but was only about 20 miles away. In addition, this morning, I only had only about 50 miles in total. There was still a spire of trees in front of me that could not see the way out. Crolisart complained about the so-called military affairs department's estimate of traveling through the dense forest in one day. It was a group of military adjutants who had not conducted on-site inspections and decided by slapping their heads.

"I don't know what the staff of the Ministry of Military Affairs think, but I should suggest to His Majesty that the actual situation should be considered when making plans."

Crolisart curled his lips disdainfully, sat on the soft soil of the boiling and damp forest, picked some sparse dogtail grass next to him, wiped his clothes dirty by sweat, and planned his plan in his mind. According to the strategic plan reported by the Ministry of Military Affairs, the Central Army gathered with the Saron Legion on the front, forming a restraining and attacking Dorok's main force from the left and right wings.

The Western Legion of Paraven's side was approaching lightly and crossed the dense forest area between the two borders. With a raid, the troops were approached by the city of Jagren, the important town in southern Dorok, cut off the Dorok people and retreated to the mountain. The Caesar Solon Legion in the north took advantage of the situation and marched Aaron, the core area of ​​Dorok's parliament, to lay the foundation for the battle situation.

This is the opportunity to counterattack that His Majesty Falcon personally led the Central Army to attract 100,000 main forces of the Doroks to find. Every moment, soldiers died on the front line.

But I had a problem in this dense forest and had been delayed for 2 days. If His Majesty Falcon, who is unknown, is going to be in trouble, he will be in trouble. The fat man with a dog face is famous. If he finds that he has wasted his precious fighter plane in the dense forest, even if he does not directly remove his position as commander of the legion, there are probably other ways to make him feel so painful.

Crolisart felt an impatience, but now he was helpless. The army moved forward step by step in the dense forest, only 50 miles in two days. Who knows when he could pass through this invisible jungle? Not to mention the place where he was defending heavily with such tired army, such a tired army, it was the back of the Doroks. It is said that the defense force is no less than 20,000 people.

Crolisart secretly made up his fingers, one, I hope His Majesty Falcon is not the kind of inhumane person. As long as the situation is explained, he should not be punished too much. Second, with his long-term love, the people of the Military Affairs Department will not make it too difficult for him. If the Empire has not launched a full-scale counterattack in the south, he should have two days to travel through this bad forest. If "

As he thought about it, Crolisart fell asleep, and the sun slowly disappeared on the western horizon.

"Sir, the sun is setting," the guards next to him woke him up

"Is that so fast?" Crolisart stood up, moved his almost numb body gently, and ordered the army to advance immediately. It was dark. The Falcon Army lit a torch, like a winding dragon in the dense forest. The soldiers advanced rapidly, or the sky was pitiful. At the morning sunrise, Crolisart found that the forest area in front suddenly stopped abruptly.

Holding the telescope, Crowlisart carefully observed the surroundings. He didn't know whether he should be glad or disappointed. He searched with the telescope several times but found no trace of the parliamentary army.

"I'm really careless. These Doroks underestimated us too much." Crolisart excitedly licked his dry lips and took out the map from his arms. After studying it carefully for a long time, he was sure that he had not taken the wrong path. This should be near the southern important town of Jagren City.

"Come, send other scouts to rest on the spot." Crolisart waved behind him with a cold expression. Several light-armed cavalrymen rode horses from the queue in several directions. Soon, the information was sent back. Sure enough, a city was found on the east side of the exit of the dense forest. According to the scout's judgment, it should be the target of Yagren City this time, which is only 10 miles away from here.

"Okay, it's so good." Crolisart felt very shocked. He could imagine that when the Doroks found themselves in a terrified manner when they were approaching the city, they raised their hands and said sternly, "The flag regiments are raising their energy on the spot. I will break through with one blow tonight and take down Yagren."

In the dark night, the 30,000 Falcons army showed a huge arc, approaching the city of Agren without realizing it. The towns along the way were controlled by scouts. All the Doroks were concentrated in the square, and the red bonfires shone on their faces. There were not many figures of the elderly, children, women, and young and middle-aged men. They looked at these mysterious black soldiers in horror.

"It's the army of the Falcon Empire." The crowd was not all ignorant. Some people's faces suddenly turned pale, and their eyes flashed and looked at the murderous light cavalry around them. The sharp sword light seemed intimidating in the dark. Seeing that there was no chance to beat the cavalry, Hill finally gave up his plan to inform the city.

"We don't want to disturb everyone's sleep, we just hope that everyone will protect everyone after waiting for one night." The Falcon Army officer in charge of the clearing of the field looked at the more than a hundred people gathered together and said with a cold face. As the towns along the way were controlled, the Falcon Army quickly approached the target.

When the guardians of Agren City woke up from the morning breeze, they found that in the white mist, thousands of troops appeared in the mist. The heads were dense and numerous, and they could not count them.

"Forward" With the loud command, the black infantry formation began to advance.

"Dong, dong, dong" With the rhythmic neat footsteps, even the strong walls of Yagren were trembling. The soldiers raised their weapons while urging their weapons while shouting "Winning" as they rushed toward Yagren's defenders, looking pale in their faces.

"Enemy attack" the defenders shouted in horror. They were so pale and powerless in the face of the powerful oppressive force gathered from the Falcon Army's spears like forests. The black army stopped about 300 meters away from the city wall.

With a loud trombone sound, the scattered line of about 2,000 light archers and cavalrymen accelerated on both wings of the infantry phalanx, crossing the open space in front like a cluster of arrows.

"Preparation, tentative shooting"

While the archers raised the compound bow in their hands, they quickly crossed the infantry formation. The 150-meter compound bow distance surged like a tide. However, the city was quietly unresponsive. The soldiers above were still running. No one realized that a wave of death was about to fall. Compared to the loud noise there, the deadly silence here was

The Doroks on the top of the city were still in chaos, and the officer above shouted nervously, "Come on, pull the bow, and those who retreat in the face of the battle will be killed, go up."

At this moment, he heard a strange "buzzing" sound. The sky suddenly darkened. Large pieces of flying arrows blocked the sun like clouds. The dark clouds instantly turned into raindrops and fell on the city walls.

"Ah" The officer Dorok, who was standing on the wall and pointed, suddenly felt like he was punched by an invisible giant, and suddenly flew backwards. His body twisted into an unnatural posture in the air, flipped over and was shot into hedgehog's bright red blood. The blood exploded in the air, which looked extremely tragic.

"It's really hard to win when you meet such an opponent."

Crolisart looked at his opponent's extremely clumsy response from the lookglass, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Compared with the Falcon Army, which has been an elite fight, the opponent's hastily responded to the rookie fully demonstrated that the combat effectiveness of this army is not the same level as that of itself. It is really a matter of no suspense to win the city of Yagren with 30,000 elite troops.

"Or, that's what His Majesty thought at the beginning." Crolisart thought a little boredly, raised his hand and ordered loudly.

"Cross-Board Preparation"

Five thousand heavy crossbows beside Crolisart were lifted up high. As his arms fell, the shaking sound of the bowstrings like rainy rain sounded rapidly and whistling. Three rows of arrows were fired in a short period of time. For a moment, the entire city wall was like a sudden eruption of volcano. Countless arrows covered the sky and sun, and pounced on them head-on.

In this terrible metal storm, the Doroks, who have always lacked protection from heavy armor and shields, were like broken leaves suddenly caught in the impact of the storm. In total, the soldiers who were still busy with defense had no chance to shout "help", and were instantly squashed into pieces by countless arrows shot through their bodies.

"ah"

The screams of the arrows were heard one after another on the city wall. At first, there were many people in the lightning. Thousands of people were suddenly hit by violent lightning. The scene was spectacular. The frontman fell down with the arrows, and the bright red snowflakes sprayed in the air. Then he screamed and fell from the city head, like petals falling from the air, and with a heavy click, the ground was covered with peach red

The first wave of chaos has not stopped, the second wave of deathly rain of arrows hit again, and the arrows shot the people who were still standing up again;

Some people were even nailed to the ground by their whole body, and blood bloomed in the air. The soldiers screamed and cried, and they pushed the ground into a ball, trampling on each other; some people lie down and dodge, but they stepped on their bodies by their panicked companions. The short and sharp terrible screams on the verge of death, the shrill shouts of being injured by the arrow were screaming, and the miserable

Because it is the second line, the Dorok soldiers who stayed behind are not elites. Suddenly, facing this terrible covering blow, screaming, moaning, blood, death, enveloped the city walls. The panicked Doroks trampled on each other and screamed. The rain of arrows flew towards them like locusts. The sharp sound of wind breaking through the air filled the entire space, and arrows were everywhere.

"Break counter, don't let them get close to the city wall, otherwise everyone will die."

The commander of the Doroks shouted in vain, driving the archers hiding behind the battlements to launch a counterattack. Some sporadic clusters of arrows gradually appeared on the top of the city.

"assault"

The five thousand Falcon assault infantry in front of the formation blocked their shields in front of them, shouting loudly and listening to the officer's orders. The shields stood up one after another, and lined up again and again, holding the shields high above their heads. In a blink of an eye, a huge steel square shield suddenly appeared reflecting dazzling sunlight, just like a large snow-colored band of light.

The deep moat under the city was filled with rapid filling. I don’t know who was the first to take the lead. The soldiers jumped into the moat one after another. Some falcon soldiers who were caught in the arrow also struggled to get up from the moat. The light infantrymen took out hooks for rock climbing and threw them at the head of the city. The hooks were hung with rock climbing ropes, and in front were three forked iron hooks. As long as they were hung, with the agility of the light infantry, they could easily climb this section of the city wall that was only ten meters high.

A moat turned scarlet with the fierce battle. Stepping on the flesh and blood of his companions, the Falcon Light Infantry clutched up with short-handed hunting knives in his mouth and ropes in his hands.

Under the powerful suppression of the crossbow archers in the rear, the Falcon infantry set up a ladder in the shooting corner under the city wall, tied the knife behind them, climbed up the gap in the city wall, screaming and climbing up. The black piece on the city wall was like black ants crawling with a piece of candy.

In an instant, the walls of Yagren were covered. Although people were shot at arrows all the time, a huge number of people rushed forward, and the corpses of unstoppable soldiers fell down like tsunamis, but they obviously suppressed the counterattack on the city.

"The heavy infantry smashed the city gate open for me"

Seeing that the vanguard assault troops had approached the city, Crolisart pushed up the heavy infantry who was waiting for the left, and ordered the crossbowman to charge forward to cover the heavy infantry that was about to attack the city gate with intensive shooting.

"Swoosh"

Thousands of arrows flew over the air, like a shining metal waterfall, the solid city wall was blown by brick chips flying everywhere, cracks were everywhere from the gaps in the railings, shooting holes of battlements, arrows were sprayed from every window, every ventilation tunnel, and every crack in stone, the whole city was moaning and not continuing)
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