Lord of all tribes

Chapter 99

Wars are always intertwined between blood and fire. There is no emphasis on benevolence here, only the recognition of strong strength.

Your strength will make your enemies fear, and they will kneel at your feet humbly. Your weakness will be the best excuse for him to humiliate you. Blood and fire will always be so simple in war.

The initial effect of the catapult was not bad. Although it didn't hit a few enemies, it at least hit the enemy's arrogance and increased the morale of one's own side.

Luo Lin silently drew his waist sword, the catapults were only auxiliary after all, the final siege battle required his soldiers to fight on the city wall one by one, using flesh and blood to create a death scythe, harvest the souls of the enemies, and trample them the flesh.

The first wave of siege battles is about morale. Luo Lin sent the most powerful first and second brigades. The two brigades have more than 1000 troops and 500 elites provided by Viscount Ke Xingda. One team is about [-]. The first wave of the siege army was formed.

These soldiers who can fight can be regarded as the absolute elite among the tens of thousands of troops. Maybe they are not the strongest individually, but they are the most powerful if they dare to charge against the cold city wall.

War is cruel and simple, so simple that it only needs to take human life and fill it with flesh and blood.

Luo Lin placed ten sixth-level fighters in the first wave of the siege army. This battle was very important, and Luo Lin had to be careful.

Amidst the melodious sound of war drums, an army of 500 men began to move. The front row was armed with swords and shields holding thick wooden shields. Allowing them to survive waves of arrows can greatly reduce the death rate.

On the battlefield, having such a suggested wooden shield is simply the best gift the gods have given them.

This god is Luo Lin.

The simple wooden shield was brought by Luo Lin with the army. When he was in Xiguang City, Luo Lin ordered the craftsmen to make hundreds of sides. It only needs a little iron ingot and some wood to make this thing. It is not too difficult, but It is indeed a sharp weapon for siege.

The arrows were firmly embedded in the wooden shield, making a loud bang. These arrows that should have been inserted into the soldiers of one's own side were dropped by the crotch of the wooden shield, successfully keeping each of the elite soldiers. After a while, , They will incarnate as killing gods on the battlefield, making the enemy terrified.

This time, Rollin and Viscount Kexingda were just bystanders in the siege battle. Rollin handed over the power to Hans. Hans had a wealth of experience in leading the army, and Rollin trusted him.

And Viscount Kexingda did something that surprised Rollin. He handed over the command of the two thousand elites drawn from his subordinates to Rollin. From their fiery eyes, Rollin saw something different. , that is trust.

Luo Lin nodded solemnly. This feeling of being trusted is very good, and he likes it very much.

The 500-strong siege army charged forward with wooden shields more than one meter high, or bowed left and right, and sent waves of arrows towards the walls of Mingguang City. This is a counterattack, although the arrows The hit rate is extremely low, but at the very least it can distract the enemy, and they don't dare to shoot arrows down from the tower.

That's enough, Rowling's goal has been achieved.

Being able to fight back against them and restrain the speed of the enemy's shooting arrows can buy more time for the siege army, and during this time, many things can be done.

Dark Light City has two walls, one at the east gate and one at the west gate. Luo Lin is currently attacking the east gate, and at the west gate, of course, there are also troops 'watching' outside it.

In addition to Luo Lin and Viscount Ke Xingda's army, there are tens of thousands of other lords' private soldiers who are fighting soy sauce. At least the dispatch of more than ten thousand troops to the west gate of Mingguang City can also make the defenders in their city be careful. treat.

Originally, there were not many defenders in the city. In addition, the two walls had to be divided into defenses, which would greatly weaken the overall combat power of the enemy. Dividing and attacking them would have unexpected results.

Hans charged forward with ten level [-] fighters. Ordinary arrows would not do much damage to level [-] fighters like them, unless they were targeted by a thousand arrows. Otherwise, the arrows falling on them in twos and threes are basically drizzle.

The city wall of Mingguang City is lower than the two cities of Chenguang and Xiguang. From the perspective of Luo Lin, one can clearly see the rows of crossbowmen scattered back and forth in an orderly manner on the city wall.

They were condescending and had a natural advantage. Although Luo Lin's siege army was also equipped with a lot of archers, and the rapid throwing was also very spectacular, but it could not cause much damage to the enemy.

Fortunately, this pattern will not exist for a long time. The advancing speed of the siege army is very fast, and they quickly set up the ladder. The brave warriors raised their wooden shields and held sharp iron knives, shouting and rushing towards the city wall.

The siege engine at the lower end of the city was also driven by the soldiers, rumbling against the scarlet city wall again and again.

The entire Dark Light City became lively, the song of life played with the blood of battle was completely high-pitched, and the will to kill fluttered with the wind.

Once this fighting atmosphere is driven, it will be the complete climax of the entire battlefield. The soldiers fought bravely, and the general moved forward alone, turning into a pioneer.

The cooperation of the soldiers was very tacit, the sword blade pierced their bodies, and hot blood flowed out, but it aroused their fighting spirit even more. Huge rolling stones and trees rolled down from the city wall, and the siege soldiers standing on the ladder were stiffened. The ground smashed down the ladder, fell to the ground, and made no sound.

Death can no longer create fear. It is just an excuse for the cowardly. For the strong, it will be an opportunity for rebirth from Nirvana.

The first wave of siege battles were fierce, and the nobles who were timid to fight could smell the smell of blood. The whole battlefield was filled with the smell of blood, but no one disliked this somewhat pungent smell anymore, because they had already Immersed in this climax of fighting with soul and life.

As the ferocious soldiers charged up the city wall one by one, and bravely stood on the wall, they began to hesitate, their faces turned blue, and they were faced with a choice.

Taking down the Underworld City is no longer just a fantasy. The Aowei soldiers who were once their nightmare will succumb and groan under the sharp blade. The iron wall that blocked them for more than ten days is collapsing little by little. A member of this iron wall became the praise of the kingdom, and the object of pursuit by noble ladies.

Passion needs to be stimulated and inspired. They cannot always be timid and cowardly. In the face of interests and honor, they may also make another choice.

(End of this chapter)