The Great Conqueror

In twelve days, the number of casualties has reached more than 30,000. From the panic at the beginning, the soldiers have gradually calmed down, but they are not numb, but mature. This is the most dangerous moment Zou Liang thinks.

Why?

Because besides Zou Liang, there are many people who are helping him, those people change because of him, and thus change other people.

War and death did not numb the soldiers, on the contrary, they awakened their courage. Meng Jia's pride and faith for thousands of years were awakened at this critical moment.

Zou Liang's strategy of leading the new with the old has succeeded. At the beginning of the war, the pressure is the least, and the problems are the least. If you can't train the recruits to the greatest extent at this time, once it enters the decisive battle period, it will be too late.

The crash is just a moment away.

Whether it was the wilderness or the main force of the Burning Legion, they hadn't moved yet. During the past twelve days, through the constant rotation of the army, the combat effectiveness of the army has indeed been greatly improved.

Escaping is not the answer, if there is a problem, it must be solved!

Both Murphy and Peloponnese are resolute people, no matter what the Shura scene is, they will not be shaken, and after commanding several battles in a row, they are also maturing and giving full play to what they have learned.

The two have always admired Arthur's way of leading the army, because there is no army like Arthur's army. Everyone is brave and not afraid of death, not for money and status, but for a spirit.

Only his army has such a spirit, and why Murphy and Peloponnese are here is also because of this.

The battle between Feng Town and Qiufeng Town is complicated by the two of them. It has already been fought like this, but it is just the beginning, and the real battle will start between Arthur and Aiolia.

"Your Majesty, the defense of this town is too strong, please take a moment."

Chief Mario said that he was a barbarian, but one-third of his brothers were killed or injured. If he rushed so hard, he would kill them all.

Aiolia's eyes suddenly burst into bright light, "Mario, come here, and I'll tell you why."

Captain Mario took a few steps forward.

All of a sudden, thunder burst out from Aiolia's body and directly blasted at Mario's head. As the captain of the ten thousand, and a wild warrior who followed Aiolia to conquer the world until today, he never expected Aiolia to attack him suddenly.

Blood splattered, Mario's body fell helplessly, his unrecognizable head kept rolling, and rolled out of the tent.

Aiolia stood up, filled with a chilling aura, "This time in the battle with the Burning Legion, he will die or I will die. Our offensive will only get stronger and stronger, and will never weaken in the slightest. Anyone who dares to disturb the morale of the army, no matter who he is, kill! Nothing! Pardon!"

Aiolia's voice resounded through the sky, this is his determination to flatten Dolan City!

Accompanied by Aiolia's roar, barbarian warriors and countless siege equipment continued to destroy Fengzhen and Qiufeng Town. Cracks began to appear on the city wall, and the city gate became the focus of contention. Thousands of people would die at the city gate tomorrow, and the war gradually became fierce.

Zou Liang spent countless manpower, material and financial resources on the construction of Feng Town and Qiufeng Town at the beginning, and the orcs in Duolan City did not ask for help to complete the construction. At the beginning, many people thought it was a waste. How can Meng Jia, who is on fire in the courtyard, stop other empires.

Although Zou Liang was very careful about the construction of the fortifications, he still couldn't withstand this level of attack for a long time.

When the huge boulder thrown by the projection vehicle hit the city wall, it was like an earthquake, shaking the earth, hurting you if you rub it, and dying if you touch it. If you can get in, you will even be shocked to death.

The beginning of the war did not have any gorgeous omens. The barbarian army arrived, and then the battle began. Many real battles have no legends.

On the thirteenth day, at dawn, the howls of the barbarian attack sounded again.

Woo~~~~~~~~~woo~~~~~~~~

The howling was long and loud, adding to the horror of the battlefield. The barbarian army began to press forward. Obviously, Aiolia and Zou Liang had similar grasp of the rhythm of the battlefield. After twelve days of attrition, Aiolia felt that it was time to take down the opponent.

On the city wall, Zou Liang also appeared. This kind of stalemate battle is about who has more cards and who has more background. In the previous siege battle, neither Aiolia nor Zou Liang appeared, because the war was far from the most difficult moment, and both sides had to hold back.

This is the rhythm of war. Zou Liang is really a summary of his serious memories and thoughts combined with the experience of these years combined with his views on war in his previous life.

Therefore, Murphy and Peloponnese cooperated with the priests to boost morale in front of them. He will appear at a critical moment.

Aiolia, who was sitting in the center of the town, stood on the huge throne propped up by Beamon, his eyes looked at the city wall, and Zou Liang on the city wall also looked at Aiolia.

The collision between the two seemed to produce real sparks. A ferocious smile appeared on Aiolia's face, a kind of uncontrollable enthusiasm. Every time he fought against this person, he suffered a big loss. Although he got a blessing in disguise through other channels, as for Aiolia himself, he really couldn't overcome the hurdle. If he wants to become the king, he must kill that person and destroy his Duolan City.

"I'm going to have dinner inside this afternoon."

Aiolia pointed to the city, "All advance, the first person to enter the city will get the city!"

This is almost a crazy reward, but what is it to Aiolia, he is already crazy.

The dense army came from all directions. This scale is far from comparable to the 100,000 people last time. In his previous life, Zou Liang liked to play a game called Star Wars. A protoss chacha soldier, ignoring the difference in operation, could fight against four Zerg puppies and die, but two protoss chachas would surely die against eight dogs.

A city can withstand the devastation of a 100,000 army. Although the number of defenders has increased, the city will definitely not be able to withstand 400,000.

As for his soldiers, the current situation is that they cannot go out of the city to fight. Zou Liang also has the urge to lead the team to rush out to kill a kill, but he knows better that as a commander, he must be as cold as ice.

Cold thinking, and bloody fighting spirit.

Faced with the roar of the enemy's catapults, the city wall remained calm. After so many days of experience, they all knew that shouting was completely useless, and they had not yet entered the attack range.

Soon, the catapults in the city also began to counterattack. The two sides bombarded each other from a long distance. It was difficult to cause fatal damage, but it was an effective way to damage morale. Of course, the damage to the city wall was the most serious.

Zou Liang looked at the flying stones motionlessly and checked the distance between the two sides. He had experience once, and he had more experience in defending the city.

Finally, the enemy's mixed large army entered the defensive range of Feng Town with the catapult. Today is the fiercest time for the barbarian army since the start of the war, and it is also the first fate of the war. Murphy and Peloponnese stick to Qiufeng Town, while Zou Liang personally guards Feng Town. Wherever Aiolia goes, he is there. Today must be held, must be held, defeating the enemy's intentions is to increase the hope of victory.

A boulder bombarded Zou Liang head-on, and Zou Liang flew into the air without dodging or avoiding it. With a loud roar, the sky was shaken, and at the same time, accompanied by a loud noise, the boulder thrown by the catapult was blasted into pieces in the air.

Zou Liang, who landed on the edge of the city wall, looked up to the sky and screamed, "Kill!"

Immediately, the soldiers who had been waiting in full battle immediately launched an attack, and the enemy greeted God Zou with a rain of arrows. Of course, God Zou fell back to the city wall almost at the speed of teleportation after roaring. Unless you are a god, don't try to face the intensive attack in vain.

Too many ants can kill elephants.

bang bang bang...

The arrow hit the city wall, and the gravel flew randomly, and the sound of ding ding ding ding ping ping was like a symphony from hell.

The characteristic of the barbarian army is that cavalry is mixed with infantry, and there is no distinction between cavalry and shooting, but they are indeed fierce. They rush forward without fear of death. If they can't be suppressed in a more ferocious and ruthless way, they will really be attacked by them in one go.

This time Zou Liang personally led the battle song group to imagine the battle song of faith. The high-pitched battle song injected the strongest strength and confidence into the soldiers.

"Kill, kill, kill your mother!"

A bear tribe was desperately chopping down the wild warrior who was trying to climb up. He was the warrior who wanted to escape. At this moment, he only wanted to kill more enemies. He chose the most dangerous place. He wanted to tell the person not far away that he was not a coward.

Arthur Hebrew, the pride of the bear clan.

In the distance, the two Behemoth warriors beside Aiolia hammered the war drum desperately to boost the morale of the wild warriors. The red-eyed wild warriors also attacked upwards in waves, showing a long stretch. Aiolia was on the main battlefield. On the other side, the barbarian army was also attacking Qiufeng Town.

As long as one is lost, the other cannot be defended. This is Twin Town.

Of course, in order to prevent the Snow Wolf Town from causing trouble, Aiolia also left a cavalry guard around the Snow Wolf Town, but after all, the Snow Wolf Town belongs to the wild land, and there is still a considerable distance from here, so it is not worried about a sudden attack. Since the war started, the Snow Wolf Town has the meaning of sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight.

There was a sneer on the corner of Aiolia's mouth, and at the critical moment, people still only care about themselves.

After cleaning up, Duolan City, of course he doesn't mind killing all the low-level wolves, their fur is good.

Blood and flesh mixed with gravel are flying in the air, and Aiolia, who is in the middle army, enjoys all of this. This is the dance music of war, how wonderful it is.

Qiufeng Town, Murphy and Peloponnese also took the lead in resisting wave after wave of attacks. As the war deepened, the enemy's vanguard began to have masters, and once such enemies appeared, it was their responsibility.

The ordinary orcs in the two towns, like the soldiers, do what they can. Some are firefighters, some are carrying the wounded, and some are helping to transport weapons. Even those who have no fighting power, they hide quietly. They don't want to burden the soldiers.

Some of them have experienced the same thing, and they believe that Lord Arthur can save them before, and it can do the same this time, so no one makes a fuss.

The time on the battlefield cannot be measured by normal standards. Every minute and every second, life disappears.

Roaring, every soldier is roaring, the voices of the priests are loud, not only the soldiers are mature, but also the priests, blood and fire can make them understand what a battle song is.

Jinyao-level fighters are particularly conspicuous, and their skills are also special, especially hunting shadows. Once they appear, the fighters immediately rush forward. In war, fancy skills are superfluous, and only the most suitable and fastest killing moves will work.

In terms of reserves, Duolan City is slightly inferior, so the battle on the city wall is even more fierce.

The gate of the city had been blasted open, and Mengma led his Beamon brothers to guard. Mengma slapped a wild orc to death, waved his claws, and roared, "Brothers, don't embarrass me, we want Arthur to know that we are the strongest!"

Meng Ma and the others don't know what saving the country is, and they don't care about glory. They only prove to one person that his trust can't be wrong.

The crazy Beamon resisted the impact of the orcs with his body. The city gate is the gateway, and even death cannot let it go!

Different from the previous defensive battle of Duolan City, this time the scale and tragedy were much stronger, with more participants and more terrifying casualties.

Aiolia's expression also changed over time, from appreciation, to dissatisfaction, to anger, constantly urging the generals around her to step up their offensive.

But the soldiers defending the city seemed to be crazy, defending desperately, why?

The information is very accurate. Most of them are recruits with no actual combat experience. They have long been terrified in the face of such a cruel scene.

But are these guys crazy?

Why are you fighting like this? why not run?

What can such a battle gain?

Aiolia didn't understand that the soldiers might have to fight due to orders, but once they found that the battle was not what they imagined, they would be afraid and would become deserters, but he had watched a lot of battles, and these damned recruits gradually became mature, ruthless, shameless, and used all kinds of tricks to kill the enemy.

The hot oil was poured from the city wall, and the torches were thrown down one by one. This was the most brutal stage of the battle.

Flesh and blood are flying everywhere, and the soldiers in the wild are really good enough, maybe because of their inner desire and madness, maybe because of Aiolia's cruel military discipline, retreating is death, and rushing forward still has a chance of life.

The warriors of the Burning Legion on the walls fought with burning souls, and bravery made them mighty.

Undoubtedly, Arthur Hebrew is a leader worthy of their fight.

Time passed little by little like this, from the morning to the fierce battle until sunset, Aiolia had no choice but to sound the horn to retreat, and the barbarian army retreated like a tide.

On the thirteenth day, the winner is the Burning Legion.