Everyone saluted together, then turned around and went to fight with the commanding soldiers.
"etc."
Mifret looked at everyone about to leave and spoke again.
"Remember, never light a torch. Don't expose your target like Batum and put yourself in danger."
The city of Gambilas was dark, and Yuan Wei on the opposite side couldn't help but frown.
"Captain, what should we do now?"
A school artilleryman glanced at the city wall and directly asked Yuan Wei about the next action.
"Next, follow the directions during the day and attack the enemy's annex buildings one by one. Instruct the trebuchets and Nightmare to attack together. First, let me plow the city wall to clear the way for General Dian Wei and General Yan Liang."
Now that the enemy has begun to use smear tactics, Yuan Wei has no choice. Now that there is no insider torch to guide the way, he has no way to carry out targeted elimination. He can only plow the city wall according to the survey data during the day.
The trebuchets began to carry out irregular and large-scale attacks on the city wall. For a while, the entire city wall was roaring, screaming, and bloody.
"General, you'd better go down the city wall first. The enemy is simply too cruel."
Seeing the Chinese bombardment, Pamir came to Mifulet, saluted him, and asked him to take shelter under the city wall temporarily.
"As the commander-in-chief of the army, how can I be greedy for life and afraid of death? I want to see if the Chinese trebuchet can kill me, Mifulet. I will stay here."
Hearing Pamir's words, Mifulet shook his head. Now that Batum is dead, he is the commander-in-chief of the army. If he really goes down the city wall, the morale of the army will be unstable. How can he withstand the Chinese attack?
"Peng."
As soon as Mifulet finished speaking, a stone bullet hit directly next to him. Although it missed, the wind and waves caused him to fly away.
"Protect the general, protect the general."
Seeing this, the nearby soldiers panicked and rushed towards Mifulet.
"I'm fine. Don't gather together. Don't give the Chinese people a chance. Just disperse."
Mifret struggled to stand up from the stone, spit, and spoke to the soldiers.
Mifulite did not hesitate, and the soldiers stopped gathering and dispersed in all directions to reduce the risk of being attacked by the enemy.
"Beat the drum and order the vanguard to attack."
Seeing that the trebuchets were almost done, Yuan Shu directly ordered the vanguard to attack.
"Dong dong dong."
"Dong dong dong."
"Dong dong dong."
Continuous war drums were beating, and Yuan Shu's order was also conveyed to the army. Upon hearing this, Dian Wei and Yan Liang did not hesitate and directly ordered their troops to attack.
The 20,000 Polu troops and the 10,000 Guards troops began to move forward directly. The 30,000 troops in iron armor were in front, surrounded by carts pushed by auxiliary soldiers, and the Scholar No. 2 trebuchet launched an attack towards the city wall.
"The enemy has attacked, the Chinese have attacked, the whole army is on alert, the whole army is on alert."
Seeing the continuous fire dragons heading towards him, Baratez shouted loudly, asking the soldiers to prepare for battle.
"Finally here, ready to fight."
Mifret was also excited. The situation just now really made him lose his temper. After all, he could only be beaten passively and had no room to fight back. Now that the enemy started to attack, they finally had a place to use their skills.
"yes."
"yes."
"yes."
The Kushan army was also in a tight formation, with swords, spears and halberds drawn out, waiting for the Chinese army to attack.
"Trebuchets continue to attack, don't stop."
Seeing that his own soldiers finally launched an attack, Yuan Wei had nothing to say. The only thing he could do now was to keep attacking and beat the enemy to nothing before the soldiers climbed onto the city wall.
The battle is still going on. The Kushan army on the city wall is constantly being damaged by the trebuchet attacks, while the Chinese army is moving forward steadily. The strong pressure directly sweeps across the city wall. Even in the dark night, the Kushan army is still under attack.
Feel the pressure doubled.
"The enemy's sense of oppression is so strong."
Pamir glanced at Mifret beside him, and he also felt the pressure of the Chinese army under the city.
"Well, it seems that the Chinese people have mobilized the absolute main force this time. This kind of pressure can only be possessed by elite corps. This is a difficult battle. The Chinese people have noticed the heavy snow just as we feared.
It’s coming, so this is when it becomes serious.”
Mifulite's eyes were full of solemnity, and this battle seemed to be difficult.
"Pamir, you go down to the city wall immediately and go to the main hall to report to Your Majesty. The enemy has sent out absolute elites. I'm afraid that the soldiers can't resist it. I want Your Majesty to send your distinguished soldiers and your Majesty's elite guards to the city wall to act as a fire brigade. Where can I go?"
If a problem arises, we must rely on their combat power to help us put out the enemy's attack."
Now that he has thought that the next battle may become extremely difficult, Mifulite has nothing to say. Now is the time to fight for consumption and elites.
The soldiers under his command may still be able to persist in the face of ordinary enemies, but under the pressure of the Chinese army's trebuchets and elite corps, these soldiers will inevitably be unable to resist the footsteps of the Chinese, so he also needs the most elite corps to go up the city wall to help him defeat
enemy.
"yes."
Upon hearing Mifulet's order, Pamir immediately saluted him, then turned around and left. After getting off the city wall, he rode his horse towards the main hall.
Pamir marched very quickly, arriving directly outside the main hall, and expressed his intention to the imperial guards guarding outside.
"General, wait a moment, I will report to His Majesty immediately."
Upon hearing Pamir's intention, the guarding imperial troops did not dare to neglect and turned directly back to the main hall.
"Your Majesty, General Pamir, General Mifulet's deputy, would like to see you."
The imperial guard directly reported Pamir's intention to Vesudeva I.
"What do you mean by sending someone here now?
Could it be that the city wall can no longer withstand it?"
Hearing the words of the imperial guard, Vesuthiva I could not help but be stunned. Logically speaking, the battle had just begun, and he should not ask for help now.
"Your Majesty, are you seeing me or not?"
The guard also has a headache. Could you please stop playing riddles, see or not see, tell the truth, this is making it very difficult for you.
"See you. Since it is an urgent military situation, how can you not see me? Let Pamir come over immediately."
Vesudeva I frowned, since it was an urgent military situation, he naturally wanted to see him.
"yes."
The guard saluted directly, then turned around and left.
Although Pamir had also met the emperor, this was the first time he met him one-on-one, and he fell to his knees with a plop.
"His Majesty."
"Get up, what's the emergency military situation, Mifulite specially asked you to come here?"
Looking at Pamir with his face on the ground, Vesudeva I directly asked him to stand up and speak.
"Your Majesty, General Mifret has noticed the situation of the Chinese army. They must have also understood the upcoming heavy snow, so they sent the main army to the battle this time, not the ordinary soldiers and horses that attacked for the first time.
Now the enemy has not only dispatched the main force, but also the auxiliary trebuchets. The general is afraid that the soldiers will not be able to withstand the opponent's attack, so he sent me to ask for reinforcements from your Majesty."
Pamir directly told Mifulet what he had guessed, hoping to get reinforcements from Vesutiva I.
"Requesting reinforcements?
What reinforcements does he want?"
"General Mifulet wants His Majesty's Royal Guards and General Raftel's distinguished elites to board the city wall. As a fire brigade, once there is a problem somewhere, they need to appear there to drive the enemy off the city wall."
Pamir knelt on the ground again, not daring to look into the other person's eyes.
After all, he now wants the emperor's imperial guards and the noble elite of Duke Raftel. If the other party gets angry, he will be doomed.
"Danglanglang."
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and Pamir shivered in fright, kneeling on the ground and shaking non-stop.
"Take my token and go to the Guards camp to mobilize the Guards to go up the city wall. In addition, I will arrange for Raftel to send elite elites up to the city wall to support the battle."
Seeing Pamir trembling, Vasudeva I also felt depressed and didn't understand why the other party was like this.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
After hearing the words of Vesuthiva I, Pamir dared to raise his head, looked at the gold medal in front of him, took it into his arms, and then left the hall on his knees all the way backward.
"Hajizi, am I that scary?"
After Pamir left, Vesutiva I also felt like a girl, asking questions to Hariz next to her.
"Your Majesty, this is what a superior person should do. If everyone is not afraid of Your Majesty, then the country will not be a country."
Harazi on the side smiled and saluted Vesudeva I. This is the majesty of the emperor. Without this majesty, how can you intimidate the ministers and lead the country?
"That makes sense. I'm tired. Let's arrange some rest."
Vesudev I glanced at Harazi, shook his head involuntarily, left the throne, and walked toward the inner palace.
"Your Majesty is in the palace."
After shouting loudly, Harzi led a group of servants to follow Vesudeva I and disappeared into the main hall.
After Pamir left the palace, he went directly to the Guards camp. When the soldiers at the door saw his arrival, they fired their guns and stopped him.
"No one is allowed to break into the Imperial Guards' barracks without permission. Violators will be killed without mercy."
Pamir glanced at the soldiers in front of him, couldn't help but sneered, and then took out the token given by Vesutiva I from his arms.
"Have the Commander-in-Chief of the Guards Infantry Battalion, Fenitz, come over and give you a reply immediately."
Looking at the gold medal in Pamir's hand, the guards at the door looked at each other and then knelt down to salute.
"yes."
After the salute, one of the guards returned directly to the military camp. The remaining people were still kneeling on the ground and did not dare to get up. After all, the other party represented Vesutiva I, the emperor of the empire. How could he dare to move if he would not let himself get up.
