Chapter 182: Rarely siege of the city

ps: I went there yesterday, sorry ~

ps1:Thanks to "Huang Yinglong", "Infinite Moldy Dragon", "i[]

Ahim’s reward, I was so dizzy. There was a review ticket because it was swept away by the reward. I forgot who voted... I’m sorry here.

The next day at noon.

The Anglo-Saxons just woke up, and the Vikings and the Gauls arrived as promised.

The three leaders had a big fight under the city, which allowed Grand Duke Andre to watch a happy farce. Then the three barbarian leaders seemed to have reached some agreement, and then the barbarians began to build ladders like ants and then siege the city.

"Ha." Grand Duke Andre sat at the gate of the city, watching the scattered savages rushing up, and just sneered and raised his left hand.

"Brush and brush." ​​Three rows of arrows directly nailed the rushing Gauls to the soil. They wailed and then died. For the first time, they discovered that it would be too strong and tragic. They could not die quickly. They were condescending. The power of the bow, the strength of the arms, and the gravity, made them watch the blood flow out along the ravines pierced out of the Mitsubishi cluster arrows. The horror of watching their vitality disappear without any other people.

Many people die from drying their blood, but are scared to death.

"No retreat!" Brown was furious, and the other two forced him to close the Anglo-Saxons to play the vanguard, with sufficient reasons: they walked for a whole morning before they got here, and they slept here until the morning, with enough energy and physical strength, and the two families forced them together, so Brown had no choice.

This time, the three hundred people were just a test, but before they even tried anything on the other side, they were left in the corner by Jian Yu forever.

The opponent's archers stood up in one stroke, and there was no sign of how many of them were. Facing so many archers, the slope at a sixty-degree angle made it difficult for the Anglo-Saxons to take steps.

"Go to five hundred more people." Brown looked cold and murderous, no one dared to approach him.

"Yes." The captain agreed below, and then the two people from the boat rushed up, holding their battle axe in one hand and carrying the ladder in the other. They rushed down the city again.

After three shots again, this time the opponent was not shot.

"Again..." Grand Duke Andre's hand was put down, and the commissar's words were held in his throat.

"No hurry, haven't you noticed that their 'road'... is very narrow!" Grand Duke Andrei sneered as they put the ladder on the city wall, and then slowly walked towards the city with his difficult weight.

"Hahaha..." They made a sarcastic voice, just because the Anglo-Saxons were so funny, and it was so cozy to see them climbing up the ladder as if they were a heavy duck.

"First three rows! Precise and free shooting." Andre raised his hand and shouted. The Anglo-Saxons who had nowhere to dodge in the air were simply living targets. If you don't shoot at this time, when will you wait?

For a moment, arrows fell like rain, and the Anglo-Saxons on more than ten ladders had nowhere to dodge. At this moment, at least fifty people were shot to death. In countless people jumped down in panic and fell to death. Because there was no signal of retreat, no, it would be better to say that the Anglo-Saxons had no habit of retreating at all, so all these five hundred people died at the foot of the city.

Brown was extremely angry, but couldn't find a way to vent.

"Go to three more boats!" Brown roared. One boat was about three hundred people, and the three boats were about one thousand people.

It was a swipe. This time, the Anglo-Saxons with more than fifty ladders finally climbed the top of the city. Unfortunately, the other party was playing with their spears and stabbed the Anglo-Saxons from the ladders. Watching each Anglo-Saxons climbed the top of the city, at least five or six dragon-scale guns were stabbed from all directions, as if they were playing with them, Brown even exploded with anger.

"There are ten more people on the boat." The cold Brown didn't even dare to talk to him, but just responded.

Sanqian fell forever under the city wall of Hongye Ridge. All the soldiers had to do was to set a bow, aim, shoot arrows, and stab the Anglo-Saxons who were exhausted and climbed to the top of the city.

A total of five thousand Anglo-Saxons were annihilated.

"Haha, these are the barbarians? I can beat them ten!" Hongyeling, who had just advanced to the militia with a dragon scale gun, laughed.

"Little devil, don't be content with me. There is no natural danger. Do you really think your strength and explosive power are comparable to those savages?" The captain knocked his head and stroked the dragon scale gun that had assassinated more than ten people but still had no blood on his face. "This is really a good gun, so sharp and powerful, it is worthy of being the dragon's scale armor."

The captain is a veteran and is also a knowledgeable person. Naturally, he knows the quality of a gun. The gun depends on the length, sharpness, toughness and strength, and it is indispensable. The dragon scale gun only requires one person to hold the dragon scales and the other person to hold a short stone mill. After turning quickly, it can become very sharp by polishing it left and right. Ordinary people and women can do it. Ordinary steel is sprinkled into iron and then watered. There are fine tins of phosphorus on it for easy grasping and ventilation.

A long spear can be used in a day, with a total of 77,777 dragon scales. Each spear has a number and registration. Anyone who loses this spear will definitely not be a slight punishment, but a treason that reveals state secrets. Priscia of Keral has disappeared for a long time. The so-called [swallowing] criminal law is useless, but hanging and beheading are not abolished. Camelo is founded by a knight, and everyone is proud of the six knights' sentiments, so he hates criminals very much. Thieves punish him with their hands, rape him with their roots, rob him with their beheadings, and rebellion will bring them with their whole family.

Rebellion is the most serious and cruel punishment in any era.

The Anglo-Saxon giants of more than 5,000 are enough to make tens of thousands of people stained with blood. From the first to see the dead and blood-drinkled new recruits, who are about to vomit, they become ordinary soldiers.

That’s right, in Kailar’s ​​plan, the 50,000 light and strong power in the future is a very important force. In addition, the 60,000 infantry, 100,000 infantry, and 100,000 knights who guard the frontier are barely enough for seeds!
Chapter completed!