Thirteen Soldiers Approaching the City

"Report!" A general in gray armor knocked on the thick door and shouted loudly outside the door.

"Disappointing!" In the room, he took out his palm from a delicate woman's chest and mattress, and Berman, the city owner of Ferry City, commanded in a cold voice, "Get in! Come on!"

The woman didn't seem to be enjoying herself. Her lotus arm was hanging on the neck of His Majesty the king, and she was stubborn and greasy: "My lord..."

"Humph!" Berman, who had lost interest, stepped on the woman beside him, and the many golden chains hanging on his body swayed and shone softly under the candlelight.

"My lord! The big thing is bad... The 300 infantry soldiers who were stationed at the border and guarded against the troops in the west, the 300 infantry led by General Lear, all... the whole army was wiped out..." The general did not dare to look up after entering the room, his legs were together and he bowed his head. wailed.

"What?" Hearing that his general was defeated and that so many soldiers were lost, the city lord of Berman suddenly sat up straight from the chair, and the anger on his face made people shudder.

"I deployed 500 soldiers on the border! They were wiped out in just two days? Is it Mayne's troops? Or Seris' troops?" His big hand clapped on the table and made a crisp sound: "Lear's stupid pig! What does he eat?"

Yesterday he was still immersed in the joy that he had captured tens of thousands of Mayne civilians, and today he heard such a shocking news.

Originally, he thought that it would take at least ten days for the two countries to decide whether to win or lose. At that time, he also arranged for the civilians who had been coerced, and made preparations for the mobilization of the war.

Serris or Mayne, who was seriously injured, could not immediately retaliate against him, at least until next year before a large-scale war could break out.

But in fact he estimated everything wrong: the war broke out the day before yesterday, and today his field troops are almost wiped out...

"According to the report of the soldiers who escaped... Yesterday afternoon, Seris' black armored cavalry bypassed the scouts and suddenly appeared on General Lear's flank. General Lear was caught off guard and could only respond hastily. He himself was fighting in the chaos of the army. Death, the troops, the troops are also wiped out..." The general was very embarrassed and reported the news he had just received.

"Didn't they just fight with Mayne's main force? Huh? Are Mayne's troops all fools? They were defeated without even killing a Seris? You tell me? Huh?" Berman City was furious. The Lord swept away the water cup and various utensils in front of him, and roared loudly.

"Sir! According to the information, Seris' cavalry is not too many, only 300 people. They don't have the ability to send more troops to attack us. Maybe, maybe it's just harassment. As long as we shrink our troops and retreat to the There should be no danger in the defense of the city..." The general who was kneeling on the ground swallowed his saliva, looked away from the beauty who was lying on the ground with her breasts half-bared, and spoke with persuasion.

Berman was silent, he was weighing the pros and cons - if he shrinks his troops now, it means giving up all the civilians he plundered before.

As long as Serris' cavalry is killed, these civilians will soon return to their original residences, and will not stay in Ferry City at all.

Busy busy? Berman felt a little uneasy about this kind of thing. But he had nothing to do with Seris' cavalry, so he was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do.

"Gather all the troops immediately and guard the Ferry City! Bring Laurens to me!" Berman glanced at the general kneeling on the ground, waved his hand and turned his anger on the woman: "This bitch... I'll give you a reward. It's gone!"

After weighing it, he felt that it was more secure to keep his foundation. If the population was gone, he could find an opportunity to fight for it next time, but if the city was lost, then he would have no hope of turning over. So he decided to gather his troops and wait for the other party to come to the ferry city.

"Sir!" Hearing that she was thrown to a rude general, the beautiful Hua Rong, who was slumped on the ground, turned pale, screamed but did not dare to move.

"Thank you, Lord! Thank you, Lord!" The general kneeling on the ground hurriedly bowed his head with a lewd smile on his face as he thanked him.

Without looking at the woman who was already crying, Berman City advocated opening her arms. A few surrounding maids stepped forward and hung the prepared armor on his fat body.

Soon, a strong Laurence in leather armor walked into Berman's City Lord's Mansion, with a long sword on his waist, looking majestic.

This General Laurens is the commander of the Ferry City Fleet, commanding the Ferry City's fleet. He doesn't usually go ashore very often, and is an out-and-out aquatic animal.

Seeing his subordinates, Berman immediately commanded: "Launs! The cavalry from Seris City is coming! Get your people ready!"

"As I said earlier, you caught those civilians to cause trouble for your upper body. If you do something like this, you will be punished by God!" Laurens snorted coldly, holding his long sword and holding his chin up.

"It's too late to say anything now! You do what you should do! I will do what I should do!" Berman was a little dissatisfied with the arrogance of his subordinates, and scolded the opponent's chest with his fingers.

Laurens watched Berman's fingers poking at his chest, nodded expressionlessly, took a step back and turned away: "I will make the fleet ready to go to sea!"

"Sooner or later... I'll make you a bastard!" Seeing Laurens's back, Berman spit out a foul breath and cursed.

...

Chris wiped the sword in his hand and looked up at the majestic Ferry City. This is not a castle, but a real city with a port.

Beside him, the war horses were snorting and bowing their heads to graze. On the hillside in the distance, groups of refugees who had organized themselves to go home were surging along the road to the west horizon.

Five days have passed since he set off, and in a few days, he has rescued countless civilians who were brought here from the eastern plains of Maine. Destroyed at least 350 Ferry City soldiers.

The loss of 300 cavalry was not small, and a full 50 fell on the road. Because he did not carry heavy weapons, dozens of battles, big and small, were all shot down by Chris led the army with real swords and real guns.

"My lord!" Riding a tall horse, Valgeron's adjutant Coria reined in his reins beside Chris and reported loudly, "The artillery has arrived!"

"Very good! Take a rest! Start attacking Ferry City in the afternoon!" Chris knew that five days were already a lot, and he didn't have the patience to spend any more time. He had to end the battle immediately.

As for the Ferry City's fleet, and that damned Berman City Lord, he was no longer in the mood to pay attention to it. Even if the other party escapes this time, he and this Berman will settle the account in the future!

Chris waited all morning, and finally his main force arrived. He personally supervised the artillery unit to set up positions under the city, and soon 20 artillery pieces were lined up outside the ferry city, ready to fire.

"Let them see what a real war is!" Chris rode on his horse, out of the range of the bow and arrow, and stared at the Ferry City Wall in the distance.

As his order was passed on, there was a dull thud after another from the distant cannon.

"Boom!" "Boom!" As if the earth was shaking, one after another shells flew to distant targets in the dull sound of thunder, and the flowers of the devil bloomed on the wall of Ferry City.

The gravel spread with the shock wave of the explosion, the billowing smoke filled everywhere, the city walls were in a mess, and the ground trembled with the sound of the cannons.

Chris squinted at the slowly crumbling and crumbling walls of Ferry City, a little regretful that he didn't have a telescope to take a closer look at this magnificent sight.

He didn't order anyone to persuade him to surrender, he just prepared his own attack and waited for Ferry City to open its doors to him.

No one can resist the roar of cannons. The fortifications in the age of cold weapons will naturally collapse under the blow of modern technology. The collapse of the enemy is only a matter of time, and he has absolutely no need to worry.

Just like the siege of Maine Castle, soon a huge white flag was erected on the wall of Ferry City. In the magical world, no soldier was willing to fight against the "magic army".

"It seems that the other party's courage is nothing more than that." Chris pressed the long sword around his waist and gave a not-so-high evaluation. With his legs tucked into his horse's belly, he slowly moved forward with his troops.

The gate of Ferry City was opened from the inside, and the soldiers guarding the city knelt on both sides of the gate, not even having the courage to look up at Chris. Chris didn't bother to care about these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and took the troops straight to the City Lord's Mansion in Ferry City.

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"Hu, hu!" Berman, panting slightly, tore off the armor on his chest while running forward. His figure was already cumbersome, and at this time he appeared even more puffy.

Just now he was standing on the city wall, waiting for the Seris soldiers to attack the city with only a few hundred people. He prepared tens of thousands of bows and arrows, as well as rolling stone wood, just waiting for Chris to lead his army to die.

But it was different from what he expected. The attack of the other party was a bit special... The city wall exploded inexplicably. After those strange hissing noises, the gravel and iron pieces cut the bodies of everyone around, like a sword. Just as sharp.

He saw with his own eyes a soldier's head was shaved off by a piece of iron, and his ears were buzzing with the loud explosion. He couldn't hear the cries around him at all, which made him even more at a loss.

Until now, he has not recovered his hearing. He stumbled out of the city wall all the way, and the guards around him have disappeared.

He only has one thought left now: get out of here, stay away from those terrible explosions, find a chance to make a comeback, and come back to take revenge for today's arrow!