Chapter 326 Every family has a hard-to-read scripture
This time the siege battle lasted from the evening until the night sky was filled with stars.
The royal guards of the Mulan Empire were all red-eyed from top to bottom.
The first group of Mulan Capricorns who rushed forward were armed with gold and silver scimitars. They were all the best middle-level officers in the Guards. All of them had made great military exploits. Their scimitars had killed countless people in the desert.
Capricorn, their bravery is regarded as a role model by many warriors, but today not even one of them came back alive!
The casualties of these officers alone were like a rope hanging around the neck of the commander of the Sudanese Guards, Gole Mohammadi. If the soldiers had not held the commander back, he must have rushed forward with bare arms.
The city wall of Huye Ancient City.
The fourth time!
The fourth consecutive attack on Huye Ancient City without any interval!
The Mulan warriors outside the city didn't know what the fighting situation was inside the ancient city. The only thing they knew was that the first three attacks were ineffective, and a total of 16,000 Mulan warriors were filled into this unfathomable hole!
In front of the scimitar of the soldiers of the Le School, not a single Sudanese Guard dared to retreat, nor could they retreat. Nearly three hundred deserters have been killed! Except for the wounded soldiers, these soldiers of the Le School refused to accept any skilled soldiers.
The foot warriors retreated because this was the commander's order!
With the honor of the Guards Capricorns and the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the Guards soldiers have no choice but to grit their teeth and fight!
The human-headed ant-body statue blocking the gate of Huye Ancient City was knocked open with a large crack in the four waves of attacks. It was from this gate that countless Mulan warriors were counterattacked by Behemoth.
The broken limbs strangled by the warriors were piled nearly one meter high, staining the entire city gate with a layer of purple. There were dried blood stains and warm plasma on it, which made people feel nauseated. It was the same as before.
That little dwarf has a stick, and the Mulan warriors really hate why this city gate is so small!
The broken corpses and blood that flew up from time to time throughout the ancient city of Huye filled the misty air. Even the mist rising from the gravel finally turned red and blew on the armor of the Mulan warrior. With a touch of his hand,
There was a faint red water stain on the palm of my hand.
Under the illumination of countless piles of bonfires jumping like devils, the Mulan Royal Guards were like mimosa beaten by autumn frost, their morale was unimaginably low!
There are only the last batch of 4,000 Guards soldiers left!
Being unable to observe the battle situation for a long time caused the vigor of these Mulan warriors to be exhausted bit by bit. At first, there were wounded soldiers who continued to withdraw from the ancient city of Huye to the Mulan camp. Later, batch after batch of brave Mu Lan soldiers
Lan Capricorn was thrown onto the city wall and never came back.
The shouts of killing in the ancient city are still earth-shattering, the wild shouts of "Campus" vibrate the eardrums like drums, and the sounds of crushing bones and screams are heard every moment.
After the vulture knights hovering in the air landed, they could hardly describe or summarize the brutality of the battle in a systematic way. They nervously repeated the description of the bravery and natural power of Behemoth Capricorn until the Le school warrior stopped them.
Be aware of the panic that may arise if you say this.
The brave Mulan Guards heavy cavalry changed their duties to attack the fortress today. As before, they proved what it means to be invincible. Only this time, the ones who were destroyed became themselves, and those who were invincible became others.
The commander of the Sudanese Guards, Gole Mohammadi, looked at the injured soldiers who had been rescued one by one with trembling hands. Compared with the number of soldiers who rushed into the ancient city, the number of injured soldiers was just a drop in the ocean. This shows how tragic the war situation was!
The injuries of these brave Mulan Capricorns were very horrific. There was a raised blood-red whip mark on the chest, but a crack-like gap exploded in the back. The internal organs were stuck between the spines and squirmed slightly.
Mulan soldiers who are familiar with the military know what kind of damage this is. The Letou people in the desert are good at using short sticks. They like to knock the enemy's pink brains out of the skull like walnuts. Mulan soldiers and Letou People have fought in battles and experienced powerful things. Sometimes heavy armor that can't be hurt by swords and guns can't withstand a blow from a stick. This kind of primitive weapon will have a very terrifying effect in the hands of a warrior with great strength.
Today's opponents are far from being comparable to the lettuce stick soldiers. They use logs that are enough to destroy the city gate. This kind of thing is called a cannon hammer in Mulan. I can't imagine what it will do if it is swung on the human body. Such power.
Some of the wounded soldiers had their lower bodies crushed by heavy objects, and were carried back with strands of flesh hanging on them; some had a sharp edge on their chests, but rolled away and stirred up with a mace on their backs. The wounds could only be caused later; each of their injuries were so severe that Mulan Zoroastrian Temple, who was responsible for the treatment, was completely helpless!
These Mulan Capricorns are finished!
Unless their bodies were sewn together with needles and threads, it would be impossible for them to grow back. God knows why they are still alive! Perhaps their broken spines made them lose their sense of pain, thus avoiding the fate of dying from pain.
And the only purpose of their lingering lives seems to be to let their coach and colleagues witness the ferocity of the enemy up close.
"Uh...uh..."
Gole Mohammadi, the commander of the Sudanese Guards, was almost glazed over and his eyes were attracted by a wounded soldier. This burly camel warrior was held down tightly by four Guardsmen. The pain made the Shrenama warrior feel like Like a prawn about to be cooked, he arched the hump on his back and jumped up again and again. His chin had been completely exploded, and the part below the nose was like a broken chamber pot, completely disappearing. His voice sounded like a strange scream made by the vocal cords in his throat when it was vibrating on its own. The most terrifying thing was his eyeballs, one with a fleshy band hanging down on his nose, and another filled with blood that had bulged. A bubble popped out, half of the eye socket was opened, and it swelled up like blowing air, with turbid blood swirling rapidly inside.
Mulan Zoro, who was responsible for the treatment, nervously chanted the magical spell to communicate with the Goddess Mani, but was unable to stop the eyeball from continuing to become congested. The strong intracranial pressure caused the camel warrior's eyeball to rapidly swell with congestion.
"Ah!" Gole Mohammadi, the commander of the Sudanese Guards, roared and drew out his sword. When he knelt on the ground, the blade in his hand also penetrated the camel warrior's ribs, and the sharp tip scratched The moment his heart was opened, the bloodshot eye just exploded, and a pool of blood and black flocculent crystals sprayed all over Golemhammedi's face.
Golemhammadi was breathing heavily, as if an ancient bellows had been stuffed into his chest. With his face covered in blood, he looked like a beast from the prehistoric era.
"The opponent's weapons have four kinds, heavy cavalry, sticks, sharp blades and logs." Rommel led a group of guards and slowly walked out of the camp gate without a trace of fireworks, and leaned down to face the commander of the Sudanese Guards Golem.
Hamadi explained one by one: "The heavy horse crushes everything, and the extremely elastic stick relies on extremely strong kinetic energy to completely act on the internal organs through the skin, so the wound explodes on the back and the spine is broken."
The wound cut by a sharp blade will have a flat incision; and the cutting edge on the chest is obviously caused by a multi-edged sharp instrument. This angular sharp instrument causes tumbling in the chest, so it also causes damage on the back.
Huge hollow...but...in my opinion, this may have been a wound caused by a sharp weapon that penetrated several people, and it may be the work of the enemy's child archer."
Gole Mohammadi, the commander of the Sudanese Guards, suddenly raised his head and looked at the beautiful commander. He roared like a beast when it was cornered, his eyes were bloodshot, and his thick calloused hands were like those of an eagle.
The claws are raised like a claw, as if it wants to bite someone.
"Blow the trumpet and retreat! Your 20,000 troops can still retain some flesh and blood. Don't be embarrassed or embarrassed by your pride, nor do you think you have lost face in front of our flying camel army! In fact, when the second attack does not work, you should shout
Stop! My Geshuai, don’t lose your last shred of sanity! Without the scimitar, our Mulan Guards are just like children, vulnerable to the blows of these Behemoth warriors.” Rommel stared at the Guards Commander with bright eyes.
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"No!" Gole Mohammadi, the commander of the Sudanese Guards, roared hysterically: "How many people can they have! We are several times their number! We have been fighting for nearly four hours now! I have made four consecutive shots.
A group of men and horses! Even if they are iron men, their strength should be exhausted!"
"I hope you can succeed! I'm sorry, the area where this ancient city can deploy its troops is very limited. Please forgive Rommel for not being able to give you more help." The handsome commander from the Flying Camel Corps smiled lightly and shook his head to prepare.
He turned around and walked away. After thinking about it, he turned back to the commander of the Guards and said, "If you really want to win, then order the catapults to continue attacking! Attack without distinction! This may be the only way you can cause casualties to the opponent."
Opportunity!"
The commander-in-chief of the Sudanese Guards, Gole Mohammadi, stretched his body into a bow, twisted the corners of his mouth to one side in paranoia, and drooped a glistening saliva, like an angry mad dog, staring at the clothes that were fluttering and quietly walking away.
The flying camel army is handsome and beautiful.
"I won't show you a joke, you bastard!"
Hearing these words from behind, the handsome man's steps hesitated for a moment, then returned to normal, and a hint of sharpness disappeared in his handsome face.
"Beautiful commander, I finally taught these arrogant Imperial Guards some lessons!" Master Zandi, the undead magician, happily greeted his commander, with a burst of excitement on his face: "Behemoth Dragon Sacrifice Richard
We have fought several fierce battles in the Aegean continent, including against San Francisco's Royal Guards Silver Pedestal Warriors, and he has never lost. Each time, his strength was not ten to one! Before, he was still commanding a mixed bag, but now he is commanding
How could the regular army be defeated?"
"You talk too much! Come with me into the tent!" The handsome man led a group of guards into the big hut without looking back, and threw a cold word to the chattering necromancer.
The bleak cold wind of the desert brushed against the necromancer's slightly embarrassed facial muscles.
"Beautiful Commander, what should our Flying Camel Army do next?" Returning to the hundred-man tent, a Desert Mainz asked impatiently without waiting to sit on the golden pier: "We will arrive in Cixi tomorrow.
Within the time limit for the forbidden area, will our Flying Camel Army have to attack across the board?"
"Full-line assault? Five thousand or four thousand at a time? Is he the same as the commander of the Guards who talked a lot of big words but couldn't stop in the end?" Rommel fanned the hollow spice stove on the table.
He said a little sullenly: "Damn Golem Mohammadi! Arrogant Sudanese Guards! These guys with eyes on their heads have completely disrupted my plan!"
"Behemoth will be tired too! They are indeed strong, and sticks may not be able to cause harm to them, but if our warriors hold scimitars, it's hard to say!" The desert elf hugged the lute in his arms tightly: "
And the Imam! As long as there is no magnetic forbidden area, our flying camel army will give them the most thorough blow!"
"Yes, yes!" A large number of echoes also joined in the fun.
"Okay! I'll ask Master Zandi to tell you who these Behemoth warriors are!" The handsome man chuckled and extended his hand to the undead archmage: "Master, we just saw it on the "Qibulin Flying Machine"
Behemoth warriors, you can tell everyone now, these are all my direct descendants, there is no need to worry about disturbing the morale of the army."
"These Behemoths mainly include the giant elephant warriors of the Oleven tribe. These warriors are born with stone skin and have no pain nerves. They are the most difficult opponents! The opponent also has a giant elephant cavalry with terrifying combat power. In terms of individual combat power,
Except for the Arsenic Giant, it is difficult for anyone to be their opponent." Master Zandi said, while pretending to cough twice, he quietly looked at the expressions of the flying camel generals in Chuifulu.
"Can't the camel warriors do the same?" someone asked.
"Put me on the shoulders of the warrior Renama, who is as tall as Orephant, do you think that's okay?" A string of night owl-like laughter came out of Archmage Zandi's dry mouth.
"Keep talking!" Meishuai chuckled.
"They also have the violent bear warriors of the Bier tribe. The violent bear warriors may seem fat, but don't be deceived by their simple and honest appearance. They are the true unarmed combat experts among the Behemoth warriors. They have unparalleled powerful palm skills. They can shatter with one palm."
To them, a skull is no different than smashing a piece of cheese! And apart from the head, the real fatal point of these violent bear warriors is only the tuft of white hair on the chest. Ordinary injuries cannot hinder them at all! It can!
To become their opponents, everyone here except the Arsenic Giant..."
"Master Zandi, apart from the arsenic giants, is there no one in Taklamago who can match them?" a Mulan officer asked impatiently.
"Yes!" Master Zandi nodded: "Clay-footed giants and Buddha giants can probably do it too!"
"Depend on!"
"They also have tauren with golden rings on their noses! Do you know what kind of warrior they are? They are takin warriors with a halo of endurance who are never tired. A thousand years ago, this kind of Boer warrior was Beamon's number one ace!
This kind of takin are the most powerful warriors even with their bare hands. They can play with the horns on their heads better than our Capricorns with knives! Among these Behemoth warriors there are also tauren with silver and copper rings on their noses.
!Those are rhino and yak people! Among the powerful races of Behemoth, the only one with the most fertile fertility is the Boer tribe! God knows why this extinct takin tribe has popped up again! It seems that the Behemoth Kingdom is not like us.
Outsiders think it is so simple!" Master Zandi did not mind the distrustful looks from around him, and continued with a sneer: "There are also powerful warriors from the liger and tiger tribes in the ancient city. They are the children of the royal family. They have both calm minds and strong temperament.
Superb martial arts! Fortunately, their fertility is limited, otherwise the Aegean continent would have been theirs long ago! There are some kind of Aegean giants in this Behemoth army! I dare to swear that they are the tallest people I have ever seen.
Of the giants, perhaps only the giants in the sky can be taller than them!"
"If the other party is so powerful, how come we have forced them to this point?" Some people may think that the Undead Archmage is being alarmist and snort disdainfully.
"Coincidence!" Marshal Rommel said seriously: "This victory is a complete coincidence! I said before that the Flying Camel Army can retain 10% of its strength in a head-on battle with this Behemoth army; but what I saw today
Because of their fighting style, I cancel what I said! The Flying Camel Army is definitely not their opponent! The strength of these warriors can already ignore the tactical configuration. With the same strength, I have no certainty of victory. If I want to win all
To annihilate them, even if our Flying Camel Army cooperates with multiple arms, we will at least pay the same casualties!"
"They also have House archers! But thankfully, the Behemoth Muskmen have been reduced to slaves since the Battle of Hyjal a thousand years ago, and their right to use bows and arrows has been revoked by the Behemoth Kingdom! We
I have seen the shooting skills of the opponent's House archers, but I still think that the Musk archers are the best archer race in the Aegean! According to records in the classics, all the fancy archery techniques in the Aegean continent are all
Invented by the Musk Marksmen! They were once the only terrible archers who could use the angle of the bow string to shoot arc arrows. No one knew who their next target was! In the past, as long as they smelled the arrow feathers on the corpse on the battlefield,
With fragrance, diversion is the best choice!" Archmage Zandi grinned and said: "I also saw the Musk People this time. Fortunately, they are the air force. Behemoth's tradition is very strict, and they have no chance.
It’s no longer scary to use bows and arrows!”
"Not necessarily! These Musk Muskmen with slingshots have an innate sense of controlling angles. We vultures can't use the arc of the corner to sneak attack the Beamon Air Force. They suffered a loss last time, but this time they actually...
Know how to be on guard! This shows how keen their combat sense is! These are truly talented shooters!" Hashemian, the leader of the vultures, muttered: "I don't know what their weapons are, they shoot far and are powerful.
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"Hashmian, you say that because you don't understand the general history of the Aegean continent. If these musk men were the kind of archers they used to be, I guarantee that none of the vulture sky knights would be able to stand here now." The necromancer shrugged.
Shoulder: "Say what I have to say." (To be continued)