The melodious trombone of the second corps sounded in the direction of the Legion headquarters, "Damn, where are you? Praise and Gansu gave orders." Crolisart, who was commanding the attack, turned around with anger, looked towards the Legion headquarters with anger.

Crolisart doesn't understand what this weird order means. Can the opponent who has been fighting for a whole morning still stop? Such strange orders cannot be executed at all. The two armies are fighting, tens of thousands of people are intertwined, and they cannot retreat just by wanting to retreat. If you are not careful, you may be caught by the opponent and use your local superior force.

This battle has reached this point, and there is still the need and room for stopping the attack? It must be the fools who made the gang of fools in the army's staff! Crolisart turned around and decided not to execute this order that might lead to the unfavorable situation of the war.

His own mountain infantry occupied almost most of the western area. In addition to some of the royal guards who came to reinforce the army were still fighting stubbornly based on several broken towers. This battle can be said to be a foregone conclusion. Just stabilize the situation and wait for more soldiers to climb the city wall. At that time, you can use your superior forces and trenchers to open the gap. Kyoto's western front will completely collapse.

At that time, the mountain legion will be able to become Samor's first army to enter Kyoto with great confidence. What a glory and martial arts reputation this is, even in the future history of Wikia, it will be a great mark.

"The Legion headquarters urgently ordered! All squadrons stopped attacking, and defended the ground! Those who violated the orders were killed." A rapid sound of horse hooves sounded from behind. A cavalry dressed in Samor Guards got off the war horse, holding up the document representing the orders of the Legion headquarters in his hand, shouting loudly, and saluting respectfully to Crolisart, saying, "This is an emergency truce execution issued by the Governor himself, and the Legion Commander was also asked to look at it.

"The Governor signed it himself? Crolisart took the document from the Samor Guard with a strange expression, staring at the white thorny pattern on the document with a complicated expression.

Contradictory thoughts rolled in his mind, obeying orders or lifting steel?    Would we give up the supreme glory that is within our fingertips?

Crolisart felt a little upset. He wanted to ignore this order, but he did not dare. The White Thorn Flower Military Order represents not only the Governor's Office, but the supreme control of the entire Samor's army. Crolisart knew that even if he was the commander of the legion, he would never violate this last bottom line.

The fat man seemed to care about many things on weekdays, but he seemed particularly strict in military management. Any act of disobeying orders would be regarded as a serious crime. There was once a very prestigious flag leader who was ordered to be dismissed by the fat man because he did not fully follow the order to adjust the defense line.

As soon as the main flag commander descended to the squadron leader, and as the squadron leader of the second-line troops, he fell to the end. From the promising General Samor to becoming a lifelong wait for his old life at home, this incident also made all the General Samors know that the Governor is definitely a dog-faced person in the management of the army. It is faster than turning against him, and he will not recognize his relatives when punished.

"Master Crolisat" Seeing Crolisat's face hesitation, Samor Guard, who came to pass the documents, raised his head and whispered, "Master Governor specifically instructed that you must ask the Lord to follow the order, otherwise, even if the Lord is the first general to enter Kyoto, you will definitely be transferred back to the Falcon Territory to retire!"

"Damn it, that fat man with a dog face is still like this! Little Crolisat looked ugly, cursed in his heart, turned to the commander and said, "Order the front line squadron to stop attacking and defend on the spot! The support squadron accelerates and tells them not to give up the occupied territory and not to attack, but if the Kyoto Army dares to attack, I will deal with them well!"

"Go aside. Get out of here! Governor General urgently ordered." Crolisart just issued an order, and another Samurian cavalry rushed over with Wen Juan, and the soldiers along the way quickly made way.

"Fatty! Still can't live anymore." Crolisart scolded repeatedly, handed the document from the cavalry, opened the document in anger, his eyes straightened, and his hand holding the document trembled.

"Battle! These bastards from the north! I'm killing me in front of you, you stabbed me in the back!" Looking at the contents of the document, the hot-tempered Crowisart angrily threw the document on the ground. This was the fat man's handwritten letter. It made a simple explanation of the current form of Kyoto, and pointed out the sinister intentions of the Stian family, and also attached a command to mobilize troops.

Crolisat's face was gloomy and silent for a while, suddenly raised his head and said to the commander, "Immediately, the command of the Changbow First Flag Regiment to evacuate the city wall and go to the north gate of Kyoto."

Such a dispatch order was delivered to several main flag regiments of the Samor Northern Army almost at the same time. Soon, the two main flag regiments of the Northern Army also evacuated from the city wall and rushed to the north gate of Kyoto.

This time the fat man made up his mind to block the Stian family's army in Kyoto.

The fat man was very indignant of the Stian family's behavior of burning Kyoto. Of course, there was another reason that made the fat man's nest even more angry. The property of the nobles of the Qiongdu was mine! The property of the royal family was mine! The genitals robbed money and grabbed my head. It was not enough to suppress the "civilians" even if such unacceptable military orders made the Samor soldiers confused, but in the face of the iron military law, the troops that had already attacked the city wall had to start retreating for a distance.

The rest of the troops were fighting against each other with the Kyoto remnants on the walls of the city, and the spears stood against each other. Behind the shield were a pair of blood-red eyes,

"What's going on?" The Kyoto Army, who was already so pressed that it could not be kicked, looked at the enemy who quickly retreated and felt inexplicable. Could it be that Samor's army was defeated?

Impossible. If someone is defeated, it must be himself. Even the blind man can see it. The Samurian army has completely gained the upper hand. Although they fight very hard, there is still a great distance between them and the Samurian army who is fearless.

"The Samurians must be timid!" Kyoto soldiers could only use this absurd reason that they didn't even believe in it to evade their suspicious heart

, but soon they discovered that the Samor army opposite looked at them with strange eyes, and even exuded an indescribable pity.

As the battle stopped completely, the shrill screams and screams of massacre in Kyoto City drifted into the ears of Kyoto soldiers with the wind. Kyoto soldiers turned around curiously.

"Oh my God!" The Kyoto Army, from the squadron leader to the soldiers, felt the blood on its body squeezed to its head. From the height of the city wall, the entire street was filled with flames. The royal palace ark had more than a dozen black smoke pillars that rushed straight to the sky. Countless citizens were running, and there were corpses everywhere. The beautiful and prosperous Kyoto was like hell.

The tragic scene behind him made the Kyoto Army soldiers who were still glad these months were pale

"Mom! My mother is still there!" A Kyoto soldier ran out of control, pointing to a burning house in the west corner of the city. The red flames were steaming, and a human-shaped black dot curled up on the street.

Panic and shock made the Kyoto soldiers at a loss. They didn't know what was going on in the city, and they didn't know that when they were fighting in blood, their relatives, lovers, friends, and neighbors were suffering in hell.

"Brother! Brother". A bloody Kyoto City Guard ran out of the city road behind, and his staggering body fell to the ground.

A bloody wound was on her young and tender face, and it was scratched from the corner of her mouth to the clavicle. The blood stained her clothes red. Her panicked and helpless eyes were looking for something among the Kyoto soldiers.

"Rolegra!" A Kyoto Army squadron leader shouted, hurried out from the crowd, and held the shaking city guard with his right hand, and asked nervously, "Why did you come here? What happened? Aren't you in the City Guard Department? How did you come here!"

"Northern Army! The Northern Army outside the city just now entered the city." The city guards were crying, their eyes were filled with tears. The words they said made all the Kyoto Army feel a surge of hard work.

"They killed people and set fire in the city. The entire Kyoto was in chaos. They even killed our city guards. The west city guard office was washed away by blood. Dozens of people were killed. I was pretending to be dead. "Damn Yankees!" The Kyoto Army squadron leader's eyes were red. He held a bloody spear with five fingers, waved at the soldiers behind him, shouting, "Brothers, it's men's. Come with me to drive these murderous Yankees out."

As more and more soldiers left, the Kyoto remnants on the city wall began to experience irresistible chaos, and no one was on duty anymore. Despite the fierce battle, the Kyoto army still had about 20,000 people.

These remaining soldiers ran out of the arrow tower and from the entrance of the city road. They had no resistance to the Samor army opposite. Instead, they rushed down the inner passage of the city wall, scattered into the burning street like a group of driven ducks. Their relatives were bleeding, especially some of the conservative ministers' entourage soldiers, watching their relatives lying on the ground with blood, and even kneeling on the ground like crazy, covering their faces and crying.

Samor soldiers quietly looked at these running enemies. Although they were enemies, they were all Wikians. There were many soldiers in Samor's army who were soldiers from several southern counties adjacent to Kyoto. They were proud to be close to Kyoto since they were young. Although Samor took over those areas, these soldiers still regarded these battles in Kyoto as their own battle of return. Unexpectedly, this ending is now.

The long spear that the Samor army had been raised had been put down, and the bow string of the crossbow was loosened back to its original position. Everyone could see that there was no need to fight with these guys at all now, just walk over and take over. The city wall that was fighting just now seemed empty and empty.

"Bang. The Kyoto Army's chess representing the glory of the royal family was cut down by several Samor soldiers. The rolled flag fluttered in the air with the wind, just like the blood-stained royal power fell in the tide of the times.
Chapter completed!