Under the cover of the archers and wingmen, the divine coalition forces began to retreat as a whole. The demon coalition forces surrounded the city wall. The scene was too chaotic, and they were worried that the battle situation would change, so they did not pursue them seriously.
There were thunder and lightning in the sky, and the magicians of the divine alliance could no longer hold on. Finally, heavy rain poured down amidst a burst of thunder.
In the heavy rain, the divine coalition forces on the position gradually stopped attacking, and the battle situation eased a little.
Several team leaders, Wen, and Moya, Jack, and Mafa who were detained in the counterattack force all came to the command post.
Despite the advantage, the four commanders who led the counterattack all had shameful and angry faces. Their armors were stained red with blood, and their bodies were still trembling slightly with such emotions.
Lian Wen had a solemn look on his face, and although the three guys were still pretending, in Cohen's opinion, they were more happy than frustrated.
"Sir!" The four regiment leaders knelt heavily on the ground in front of Cohen: "It's my useless subordinates! Please order us to be dealt with according to the military law, sir."
"Martial law... Are you addicted to killing? You don't even spare your own head?" Cohen glanced coldly: "Killing you is easy, but where can I find four brave captains to replace you?
Position?"
"Sir..."
"You are men, you are warriors, and you are my subordinates, Cohen Keda!" Cohen shouted: "Stand up! Hold your head up! Stand out!"
"In a short period of time, you led the team to break through the three lines of defense of the Demonic Alliance. As soon as the offensive came out, the enemy's corpses were strewn on the ground; wherever they passed, the opponent's blood flowed into rivers! The Demonic Alliance was killed and defeated one after another, and even pushed down
We picked up the enemy's flag!" Cohen took off his gloves and wiped off the stains on the faces of the four regiment commanders one by one: "You are brave soldiers, you are excellent officers, I, Cohen Keda, am proud of you!"
"Thank you for your hard work, Wen!" Cohen patted Wen on the shoulder and said, "Your Wingman team did a great job!"
"The fault of losing this battle is not yours, it's my miscalculation!" Cohen said loudly: "You take the troops and take a rest, there are more battles waiting for you!"
"Yes, sir!"
After the group leaders left, Cohen looked at his three brothers with a half-smile but not a smile. His flickering eyes made the three of them feel terrified.
"Boss...sir!" Jack asked in a low voice, "We..."
"You? You are three idiots." Cohen sighed in his heart, turned around and said: "All return to the team! Moya goes to command the rear of the position! Jack leads the law enforcement team to guard the command post, and Mafa assists!"
"Yes, sir!" the three of them answered loudly.
"Listen up, we have no retreat, we have to fight to the end!" Cohen said, "If you get hit with a knife, it will hurt."
Moya smiled honestly at Cohen, performed a military salute, and walked off the city wall without looking back. Jack and Marfa also performed a military salute, then puffed out their chests and walked away with their heads held high.
Cohen shook his head helplessly, and then turned his attention to the enemy opposite.
"Come on! You scum!" Cohen shouted in the heavy rain with his hands wide open: "Come and taste the power of my Cohen Keda!"
At this time, in the position of the Demon Alliance Army, the military flag was raised, but the command post of the Demon Alliance Army was long gone. The lieutenant general was sitting on a broken table, staring at the confusing rain curtain in front of him, letting his men
The personal guard was bandaging his wounds while still giving orders.
"Order! Tell the commander of the 27th Army Corps in front not to worry about what's behind. His mission is to attack! Don't make rapid advances, just be steady and steady!"
"yes!"
"Order! The 28th Legion enters the city wall in full force! Prepare for support!"
"yes!"
"Sir! You'd better go down and rest for a while!" Major General Longria persuaded from the side: "Your injury is serious!"
"Thank you for your concern. I know you are sincerely persuading me now." The lieutenant general nodded and looked back at the corpses in the mud with difficulty: "My soldiers are good! They are looking at me.
If I go down now...what will I do to face them!"
"Your Excellency, Lieutenant General!" Major General Longlia choked with sobs.
"Lonria! We will definitely win, right?" The lieutenant general's right arm held Longria's hand tightly: "Even if I die - I will watch my soldiers knock down the flag of the God-belonging Alliance Army!"
"Your Excellency, Lieutenant General..." Major General Longria took a step back and gave a military salute with a snap: "I, Longria, swear on my life, we will definitely win! You will see the flag of the God's Alliance Army with your own eyes! I will
Place their flags at your feet!"
After saying the oath, Major General Longlia rushed out of the command post, mounted his horse, and galloped all the way to the command position of his regiment.
In the heavy rain, the dismounted light cavalry were lined up neatly, not moving at all!
After adjustments were made, the demon coalition resumed its offensive.
Officers at all levels went to the front line to take the lead in the attack, while ordinary soldiers followed behind with red eyes!
The soldiers knew what happened next. They knew that their own flag had been brought down just now, and that nearly 10,000 wounded soldiers had saved the battle with their lives...
The fighting will of the demon alliance was completely aroused! Many phenomena that had disappeared for a long time appeared during the attack.
When you see an enemy, you rush to kill it; when you encounter a trap, you fill it with your own body; you grab the spear thrust out of the hole in the earth wall and refuse to let go; you throw your whole body at the arrow hole of the enemy's small fortress...
Time is passing by gradually, and the battle front is gradually advancing.
Behind is the city wall. There is no way for the divine coalition to retreat, and the soldiers are holding on. They attack from the side, attack from behind, and chase and block it from all directions... Unfortunately, they can't stop the demon coalition's attack even though they shed all their blood.
The Ninth Legion of the Divine Alliance, this army called the "Phantom Legion" by the enemy, this army that made the Demon Alliance hate it to the bone in this war between gods and demons... is now just trying its best.
Die—and die with your brothers.
Even if I die, I need to bring in a few more people to back me up!
All soldiers persist with this belief...
In the battle line, a portion of the demonic coalition forces suddenly rushed out from the flanks! Although the divine coalition forces on the position tried their best to seal off the enemies behind them, a troop of several hundred people still rushed straight towards the command post on the city wall.
Come here and touch the second wall of the earth city that they dream of!
Because the battle line is tight, the law enforcement regiment has long been in position. At the moment, there are some staff officers and less than a hundred guards in the God's Allied Forces command post!
"Guards attack!" Cohen wiped the rain off his face and ordered loudly: "Staff staff, do your job!"
"yes!"
There was a roar, and there was a massacre on top of the city wall.
What came to kill was a battalion of fighters from the 27th Legion of the Demonic Alliance. Their combat prowess was comparable to that of Cohen's highly skilled guards. In the chaos, fighters continued to rush up the city wall with their extraordinary jumping abilities.
"Swish!" With a sound, the black iron sword was unsheathed, and Cohen stood with the sword horizontally, protecting Jiadenan behind him.
"Ciceria!" A fighter rushed over and struck down the sword on his head.
The yellow light on Cohen's black iron sword flashed, and the blade cut upwards horizontally. The first sword cut the fighter's sword into two pieces, and then with a twist of his wrist, the blade cut off the fighter's head!
The black iron knife made a false slash in the air and shook away the blood beads. Cohen spat, opened his mouth and cursed: "Rookie!"
In the heavy rain, Cohen stood on the city wall, the black iron sword in his hand flying up and down. The additional magic of the silver-white Divine Blessing Knight armor he wore had been awakened by the killing and began to emit bursts of light.
Huang Mang reappears - "Hongrel!"
Blood splashed everywhere - "Scum!"
After scolding a few words, he burst out laughing.
By the time Marfa came back with a team of people to relieve the siege, more than thirty corpses had been piled under the city wall where Cohen was standing, but the armor he was wearing was not damaged at all.
"Qiang!" Cohen sheathed the knife.
"Jiadenan..." Looking at the battlefield getting closer and closer, Cohen said with regret: "I'm really sorry for not letting your people escape."
Jiadnan had been playing the drum for so long and was so tired that he almost fell down. When he heard Cohen say this, his body went limp and he sat down on the ground.
"No...it's nothing!" Jiadenan said out of breath, "You tried your best!"
"You tried your best." Cohen said: "Thank you!"
"So...so strange." Jiadenan replied: "When you are so polite, I feel uncomfortable..."
Cohen walked to the staff headquarters, looked at the staff officers who had nothing to do, and looked at these faces who got along day and night, and said slowly: "You have tried your best, thank you!"
The staff officers looked at each other, not knowing why.
"Pick up your weapons and follow me! Let's go and have a good fight!" Cohen said loudly as he walked down the city wall: "Jardenan, play the drum for me! This is not an order."
"You still need to play the drums, this scoundrel!" Jiadenan stood up unsteadily: "I'm an old man, what kind of music should I use..."
The staff officers grabbed their weapons and rushed down the city wall to stand next to Cohen. They understood that their last moment had arrived.
Behind the city wall, all the soldiers in the Divine Alliance who could still move and the men among the refugees had also poured in through the city gate and stood behind Cohen.
"My dear soldiers, let us stand together!" With one move of the black iron knife in Cohen's hand, the man rushed out: "Let's fight happily!"
"Fight!" Everyone rushed out after him.
"It's really troublesome." Jiadenan looked at the crowd rushing out: "This situation..."
Taking a deep breath, Jiadenan struck the drumstick in his hand on the drum surface.
The rain has become much lighter, but the scenery in the distance is still unclear. There is still silence in the slave army behind the demon alliance.
The slaves were not very clear about the situation ahead, but they knew that this battle would not be easy.
First, several times the number of supervisors came and whispered to the officers. Then the officers and the soldiers of the supervisors stared at everyone with fierce eyes that the slaves had never seen before. Anyone who moved even a little would be whipped.
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Then there was the inexplicable darkness, the inexplicable wind, the inexplicable rain, and finally the inexplicable madness of the officers!
Dozens of slaves were hacked to death by the officers just because their bodies moved. The corpses were pulled to the front of the queue and piled high. Blood and water mixed with rain flowed everywhere.
But no matter how red the eyes of the officers are, no matter how hard these slave soldiers who have never been trained work... After sitting for almost a day, it is difficult to control the numb body.
From time to time, screams could be heard, and slaves kept being dragged forward. Until the "distress" music came from the direction of Tucheng, there were more than a hundred corpses piled in front.
The reconnaissance officer of the Divine Alliance lurking among the slave soldiers was extremely anxious.
The music "Distress" is not played casually. It is used to warn the tribesmen when the entire tribe encounters great danger. When it is played again, it calls on the tribesmen to protect the weak "rescue".
This shows that the battle in Tucheng is on the verge of collapse. If we don't take any moves, we may never have the chance to take action. But in this case, what kind of moves can be made?
At this moment……
"Despicable slave!" A patrolling officer with a knife pointed at a slave next to him and said, "What are you doing?"
"Sir, please forgive me! I didn't do anything!" The thin slave stood up in a panic, subconsciously retreating while waving his hands: "Sir, please forgive me!"
"Death!" The officer held the knife in his hand and rushed towards the slave with murderous intent. Just as he was about to chop down the sword, the man fell to the ground with a "snap" and blood flowed all over the floor.
"Ah..." The slave was stunned when he saw the officer fall.
"Who did it?"
A dozen soldiers from the supervising team arrived. One of them checked the officer's injuries, then raised his head and said: "He is dead because of the slave's throwing knife!"
"Who did it?" A higher-ranking officer arrived on horseback: "If no one admits it, the whole team will be killed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, another throwing knife was inserted into his neck, and he screamed and fell off the horse.
"Sir!" Several officers nearby shouted and rushed over.
Just like ripples spreading from the water, the turmoil spread quickly, and officers were killed everywhere in the slave army!
If we follow the usual practice of killing a hundred slaves to compensate for the death of an officer, now we need to kill 20,000 slaves to comply with the rule!
Of course, the war supervisors everywhere would not be soft-hearted. They did not listen to the excuses at all, and started to do evil things when they caught the slaves around them. Although the slaves did not dare to resist, they knew how to escape - they didn't know it when they saw that the war supervisors had started killing people randomly.
Anyone who runs is an idiot!
The slaves fled in groups, those from the east to the west, and those from the west to the east. Their cries were loud and their wailings were everywhere...
These slaves are composed of an entire slave legion plus the remnants of several slave legions, with as many as 120,000 to 30,000 people, while the officers and soldiers guarding them total less than 5,000... If the slaves are in chaos, this
It was like these more than a hundred officers of the Divine Alliance seized a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
These more than a hundred officers were ruthless men when they were still soldiers, and they joined the Guards of the Dark Province. Although they only learned a little bit about His Highness Fichet, they learned a lot about Governor Cohen.
Young Master, and later joined Commander Jack's Nighthawk Squad...
Jack was young and grew up under the care of his brother and others. He was a playful boy himself. Without much restraint, these guys continued to develop what they learned from Cohen, and eventually became the ones that even Cohen could do.
A "living treasure" that feels like a headache.
The muddier the water, the easier it is to catch fish. For this group of living treasures, muddying the clear water is a trivial matter. When Camp was in civil unrest, they were the ones who hid among the refugees and spread rumors. And now, they have begun again.
Show off your skills.
"The demon alliance was defeated..."
"They want to kill us all..."
"The divine coalition forces are coming..."
"Our loved ones are suffering - the Ten Movements are calling us!"
"Everyone, please oppose it - kill all the officers - kill all the supervisory team!"
"There's a lot of stuff in the barracks ahead - grab it and run the hell away!"
In many cases, the slaves didn't want to resist. Sometimes they would have a burst of courage out of nowhere, but because there was no one to lead them, it was nothing.
It can be seen from this that spreading rumors and causing damage also requires methods.
And these "live treasure" officers did their job in a very step-by-step manner.
Originally, the slaves were excited after listening to the ten movements. They then caused the officers to kill the slaves indiscriminately to arouse the sense of resistance in their hearts, and then used the family affection of the refugees in front of them and the materials in the military camp to catalyze them. Then, next... they needed to choose a leader.
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"Reverse!"
"Come on!"
In the midst of this backlash, a particularly loud voice suddenly sounded: "It's against us! Brother Chatai has already turned against us!"
Chatai, who was running away with his little brother, almost fainted. He was an honest man and had never thought of going against it. Someone must be setting him up!
Before Chatai could come to his senses, Maru, who was beside him, had already grabbed him and said, "Brother Chatai, I support you!" and put a sword into his hand, and he actually held it in a daze.
Got it!
"Well done!" Maru started pumping his fists and shouting: "Brother Chatai is a hero!"
Maru's call actually attracted a response, and everyone in the array shouted "Brother Chatai is a hero!". Chatai, who was dumbfounded, was about to settle the score with Maru, but found that Maru had already disappeared.
…
Under the influence of the mentality of "capture the thief first, capture the king", more than a dozen soldiers from the supervising team rushed towards Chatai, frightening the calves of a group of brothers around Chatai to tremble. Chatai cursed in his heart,
He knew that if he threw away the sword in his hand now, he would still die.
Before the soldiers of the supervising team could reach the inspection platform, they were attacked by several slave soldiers.
In the flash of swords, Chatai saw Maru charging and killing four soldiers of the war team one after another. He was as murderous as a demon. How could he look "shy" at all?
It's so shameful that this guy didn't forget to shout "Brother Chatai is a hero!" after he killed someone, before running away.
In the distance, the drumming in Tucheng was getting louder and louder.
"Brothers." Chatai spoke with difficulty: "We have no way to survive..."
"Brother Chatai." A small slave cried with tears in his eyes: "I... ugh... don't want to die... die..."
"Don't cry..." Chatai's big hand stroked the little slave's head, and he felt fierce in his heart: "In order to survive, we will fight against him!"
A group of little brothers around him were stunned.
"I am Chatai of the Yunling tribe!" Chatai became worried and raised his sword and shouted loudly: "Slaves, listen to me! We don't have enough to eat, and we are slaughtered casually! We have no way to survive today, they
They want to kill us all! If you want to live, rebel against me! Fight to the military camp, grab things and run away!"
"No..." Nearly a hundred voices responded from various places: "Follow Brother Chatai!"
Among them, Maru shouted the loudest.
The situation is different when Chatai appears in person. After all, he is also the leader of a small group and has some contacts with other leaders of small groups.
These leaders were familiar with Chatai's voice, and when they heard it was indeed him shouting, they looked at the chaotic scene in front of them, and thought about how long it would take if they didn't run away now, who wants to be a slave and who is sick!
Immediately, dozens of leaders of small groups rebelled.
These small groups are becoming familiar to more people, and more and more slaves are rebelling! In addition, officers and people who supervise the battle teams are constantly being killed, and there are fewer and fewer people... "Hula", more and more slaves are shouting.
The slaves began to follow the crowd and truly rebelled.
Too many ants will kill an elephant. Those officers and war supervisors are not worth mentioning in front of the more than 100,000 slaves who have really started to rebel! They are not worth mentioning at all!
In the blink of an eye, the slaves rushed into the main camp of the Demon Alliance Army and began to grab things to equip themselves. Because everyone in the camp went to the battlefield, the slaves swarmed up and trampled the few remaining guards into flesh.
Sauce.
But the officers of the Divine Alliance Army who were mixed in were worried - these guys knew that they were a mob, and most of them would just run away after grabbing something. How could we lead them to the battlefield?
At this moment, the thunderous sound of horse hooves came from the ground behind him! A blurry black line appeared on the ground in the distance. This was the fast-moving cavalry!
The slaves fell silent and were at a loss. (To be continued)