Densely packed soldiers came like locusts, and as far as the eye could see, they spread all the way to the Luojia Mountains not far away.
Just one person in iron armor and helmet may not look very special. But tens of thousands of soldiers with such equipment are piled up like a sea at the foot of the city, silent. Even if you look from a distance, you can feel the chill among them.
How long can this isolated city defended by only a hundred thousand soldiers and horses be able to hold on?
"Is there no news about the young master yet?" the general at the top of the city asked an old man next to him, his voice was rich and powerful, and he could not help but feel that he had been in power for a long time.
"No." The old man's face was full of dust, and he had obviously been traveling for a long time.
"Oh." The general said calmly, "Bring my sword. If the city is breached in a while, you can blend in with the crowd. With your skills, this shouldn't be a problem******"
"Yes." The old man always said calmly, but there was no trace of emotion. But at this moment, a glimmer of light seemed to flash in his dim eyes.
The city is about to be destroyed! --- I remember that winter, the general in front of me was standing on the top of the city like this, looking at the millions of enemy troops as grass and trees. At that time, his eyes were only burning with raging fighting spirit.
Nothing else.
"After I find the young master, I will sacrifice my life to follow the general." There was still no wave in the old man's tone, as if he was stating a fact that had already happened.
At this time, the phalanx under the city had begun to move, and the offensive was imminent. It seemed that the chanting voice of the magician group could be heard in the distance. After a while, magic with all kinds of luster moved towards the city with a radius of only half a mile.
The lonely city was bombarded.
A layer of magic light enveloped the sky over the city, and it continued like this for a long time, until all the magicians in the city had almost exhausted their magic power, and then it stopped.
Consume the long-range strike capability of the defenders as much as possible. This is an important content marked in eye-catching fonts in any textbook at the Continental Military Academy.
The black phalanxes surged toward the city like a tide, and dense arrows rained down from the city wall like a torrential rain, sealing the attacking soldiers a hundred meters away.
The people behind stepped over the corpses of their companions and continued to rush forward. Ninety meters, seventy meters** gradually, the city wall was close in front of them.
Without the protection of the magician, the city's defense has dropped by at least four points!
The old man beside the general has long disappeared, and the adjutant on the side can only be heard roaring like a howl, "Hold it, you have to hold it for me even if you die!!!"
The adjutant with an anxious look on his face accidentally turned around and saw the general in heavy black armor.
Looking at the enemy troops that kept coming like a wave, the general still had a calm expression on his face, as if this inevitable battle would be the next victory medal he received from the king.
"Attack!"
"What?" The adjutant looked horrified, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.
The general ignored the adjutant, turned around and walked down the city.
The ink-armored long sword gradually appeared in front of everyone as the city gate slowly opened.
"Which general dares to take the life of my Iron Tiger?", the rich voice mixed with fighting spirit exploded in the sky like thunder, and even the continuous offensive seemed to be stalled.
However, no one answered, and even the shouts of death that filled the sky seemed to have stopped.
"Which general dares to take the life of my Iron Tiger?" The voice sounded again, but it was a little desolate, "Could it be that the person who took my life today is actually an unknown rat?"
After a long time, there was a sigh, "I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still like this****"
"Haha******" the Mojia general laughed with emotion, "I guessed it was you, old guy. You are the only one who can lead troops in that barbaric country!"
"Why are you doing this?" There seemed to be a trace of regret in the voice, and then fell into silence, but there was no sound again.
With a hint of desolation on General Mo Jia's face, he turned around and said to the soldiers and generals, "If you are afraid of the dead, you can return to the city and ask for surrender. I, Tiehu, will never blame you!"
Days of fighting had made the faces of the soldiers full of exhaustion. However, Cang Ran's words were heard three times, but no one responded or even moved a single step.
Just one death******
Under the sky, the densely packed soldiers rushed to kill each other like chess pieces, and then died.
Looking at the approaching black-armored soldiers, the general slowly raised the long sword. Under the setting sun, the sword surface made of black iron reflected a faint and dazzling light******
Behind them, soldiers who had shot all their arrows came down from the city wall one by one and merged into the silent team. Their eyes were looking forward, and some even had a little bit of black stained in the rush at noon on the corners of their mouths.
Breadcrumbs.
Going to death with courage, maybe just for the instruction left by the figure in training, or maybe just for the joke that figure seemed to inadvertently make when he was tired. Who cares so much? All they can do is just follow,
Just follow closely the one in front who already has some old figures on his back******
******This may be loyalty, or perhaps there is no loyalty at all in this world.
As the horse's head was raised high, under the light golden fighting spirit, a man's head rolled down.
"You boys ******" The general glanced at the soldiers who silently helped him block the magic-blessed arrows, and there was a faint sparkle in his eyes.
He drove straight in, cut off the head of the general with one sword, and said with a smile, "Kids, kill! If you want to die, you must die with dignity!"
"Kill!", that roar seemed to come from deep in the throats of those soldiers, with a deep and murderous intent.
****
Under the setting sun, it seemed as if a spear was inserted into the black sea of people. Slowly, the spear became smaller and smaller, and its speed became slower and slower.
In the end, only the last figure was left, still fighting in the blood.
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Yeyue looked at an isolated city on the vast plain south of the Luojia Mountains. She couldn't help but shook her head and sighed, "Such a city is cut off from supplies. Even if Zhuge Kongming comes here, he won't be able to defend it!"
"Who is Zhuge Kongming?" Catherine and Bi Si lay in Yeyue's arms and asked, blinking.
Yeyue smiled and said nothing, looking behind her at the endless armored cavalry, she saw the lazy young man wearing a battle armor, bowing in front of a carriage, "Princess, Lingxue City has arrived******
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I saw a soldier dragging a dull-looking woman forward. When I looked carefully, I saw that it was the woman on the sand beast that day.
"If my father is not in that city, you should know what the consequences will be." The lazy young man said slowly to the woman.