My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 315 Death of Dracula (10)

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In fact, the white heat that has appeared so far is just an illusion.

This guy Dracula still has the power to face an attack of 50,000 people.

Has it grown? After the battle of the blizzard.

Alexander narrowed his eyes, and he was able to realize the defensive warfare in just one war. Dracula, this guy is indeed an excellent general carefully selected by the Roman emperor on a land as large as Rome.

The perception of war is not half-dead.

Alexander turned to look at the seven or eight generals around him. These generals were the seeds of Macedonian generals, but for Dracula, they were still a bit immature. Kashinda was played between Dracula's applause on several occasions, and the other two had suffered in the confrontation between Dracula and the rabid dog Renault.

Do you manage too much? Or any other reason?

Alexander turned his head and continued to stare at the battlefield intently, but wondered whether to give the young generals a chance to lead their own soldiers after breaking Dracula's castle!

Ok. You can try it. Alexander is not their dad. Exercise such a general is a matter of life and death. Where can there be so many taboos?

Going deep behind enemy lines is a matter of courage and tactics. Alexander can just see how much real gold this real fire can make! !!

At this time, the other people in Malaysia were behind the Arabs, and the Arabs in the rear were pushed forward, and the battlefield of more than 50,000 people was so helpless.

Stupid, stupid, troublesome, and the roots themselves!

Sometimes I knew it was wrong, but I was pushed forward by the people behind because I was standing too far ahead ...

That's called cheating! !!

The Arabs are now involuntary. The other horses rush forward slowly, but the Arabs can only climb up desperately. The rest of Macedonia are not their race. If they dare to retreat, the Macedonian Emperor who had ordered the "retreat the latter to kill without pardon" before the war, would very much welcome the others to raise their machete to kill them!

So the Arabs' hairiness also rose. It is dead to retreat. It may also involve your tribe and national family. It is also dead to go forward, but at least you can save them, and if you really break into the city, you will make big hair!

Desperately!

There is only one life. When they have nothing to restrain them, anyone can desperately, everyone dares to desperately, and which one can stop them!

The savage Arabs suddenly suffered a big loss in the 2 echelon.

To be honest, these two echelons were also people who participated in the last war, but this time they were somewhat relaxed after having experience. And they are really pleasant to stab them with a spear. Both the ladder and the climber are at a vertical angle, and they only need to stab at the bottom. They are all experienced veterans. It ’s okay to save some energy after seeing it?

They relaxed, and the Arabs suddenly launched a force. They suddenly rushed to a dozen people, and the whole city began to riot.

Holding a lance of about 1.8 meters, they could not respond to the scimitar rushed up, and all the enemies who were directly rushed were holding a scimitar about one meter. This scimitar step warfare is not okay, but riding on the horse's speed at once, the sharpness of the scimitar and the force-bearing area of ​​the scimitar blade's body bending only need one charge to see dozens of heads.

The Romans, who had too little time to pull out their swords, could only use a spear to block them.

This spear, which can only be lifted upright, hurts his teammates when he faced the sharp machete sideways. To be honest, a large part of the Romans were stabbed by their own.

But how can the wooden spears of solid wood only stop the steelmaking knife? Desert scimitars are well-known everywhere. How can these scimitars, which are regarded as family heirs, can be said to be the heirloom, even the solid wood with the thickness of the thumb?

Many Romans were so blocked and their heads were cut in half. The Arabs did not hesitate to pull out the machete and rushed to others.

If the opportunity is seized at this time, it may not be possible to attack the city directly in this panic.

Unfortunately, this is a convention battle with more than 300,000 people. No matter what the situation, it can only be played on the spot. It is too late for frontline fighters to pass any order out to implementation.

An arc was drawn from the corner of Alexander's mouth, and although the riots on the city's head were soon suppressed, it still made him see Dracula's weakness. With a weird smile on his face, he touched his steel pin beard: "Look at us?"

"Interesting, it shouldn't be Dracula's problem. What makes the people in the city so confident?" Alexander's voice was anything like an ordinary man's roar. Even if he lowered his voice, it was just ordinary. People are just flat.

"Reinforcement?" Aristotle frowned, and he frowned his goatee: "If it was reinforcements, it would be this reaction."

"Is it reinforcements?" Alexander hesitated. "But the reinforcements should not be the case. Dracula has sealed the door! This shows that he absolutely does not intend to take the initiative to attack. This tactical negative is definitely the reason for the lack of troops. He himself believes that Even if he can withstand my attack, he will not have the strength to hunt us down. "

"Your Majesty?" Aristotle was a counselor and prime minister, but Alexander really took the idea.

"Wait a minute." Alexander opened the telescope. At this height, he could easily see the city. Although he did not know which Dracula was, he could see the fierce fighting on the battlefield.

There are only a few thousand people in the other side of the city, but at least 20,000 Arabs have been killed by the strength of the castle.

In this way, even if the other horses are killed, they may not be able to break through their cities.

Interesting, this Dracula.

After the last time people were piled up on the wall and beside the wall to carry out the refueling tactics, has the wheel battle started?

Spread the hands on the city wall, have a certain space and fire extinguishing team to block the crumbling defense line, so they consume physical strength, and we consume military strength?

A wild smile appeared on Alexander's face, and he grinned in the wind like a huge beast: "Interesting, so it seems that you have more physical strength or more of us."

"How is the preparation for returning to the artillery?" Without shouting, he just yelled.

An hour and a half has passed since the start of the siege.

Most of this hour and a half is the time of climbing the wall. The actual time of the fight is only half an hour, but it has caused 20,000 casualties of the Arabs. I am afraid that ordinary people have already vomited their stomachs here. Are they out?

Many people can't wait to put the name of flesh meat grinder here, but everyone knows that the blood war has just begun.

"There are a dozen more that don't add up." Aristotle looked behind him, and a dense line of craftsmen prepared to return to the artillery, a seemingly simple but absolutely terrifying killer for a catapult.

Different from the Greek torsion trebuchet with complicated production process and troublesome dismantling and constant speed, the trebuchet only needs a few parts, such as ribs and ropes, for the rest of the project, and the rest can be obtained locally.

Including levers and torque, boulder can be deployed at the scene. The Mongolians can use the bow and horse to shoot and hit the world, and the return to artillery has achieved an irreplaceable role.

Now that Alexander has lost 50,000 combatants, it is just a preliminary temptation, and Dracula has been exhausted or even nearly broke the city to cope with such temptations!

An hour later, after the last horse and the others fell under the javelin, Dracula's castle town cheered all day long.

They successfully repelled the enemy's first wave of attacks, which gave them enough confidence and strength, at least the morale has completely changed from the initial downturn to strong.

Dracula looked at all this with a smile, no matter what conspiracy Alexander had, but it was an indisputable fact that they had repelled the enemy just now, and their morale had also been strengthened to some extent. The whole city was cheering and was directly consumed. The enemy's living power.

That's victory, that's enough!

Dracula looked at all this with great relief. I don't know when the young army would have been able to fight against Macedonia and other powerful forces.

It ’s us who got stronger ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Master, lord, we repelled the enemy! A young man rejoiced. He joined Dracula's army just before the last winter war, but he experienced such a brutal war on the battlefield for the first time, and this time it was clear that he could not let go.

But there is no hesitation in seeing him, right?

Finally grew into a qualified soldier, Dracula smiled and waved at him. What's his name? I remember it was called ... Alec ...

A huge rock that suddenly whistled in the sky hit the city head suddenly, and the whole city head suddenly jumped. Half of the huge rock hit the city wall, while the other half was actually scattered directly by the earthquake.

The flying stones spread on this section of the city wall. The young man who just yelled at Dracula happily next second had his head above his neck gone. Dracula had cracked teeth, but His guards responded more quickly than he did, and three or four people rushed up to stop him and pushed him down from the city.

In the next second, countless whistling sounds came from the sky ... (to be continued)