Chapter 862 Breaking Off an Arm First

Rabat, Udaya Castle.

There will be no twists and turns in the war due to external turmoil, and the progress of the war will not be stagnant due to personal will. While the Mediterranean lords were discussing, the city of Rabat was already in flames.

The first to suffer was Udaya Castle.

Facing a premeditated and well-designed raid, Udaya Castle's counterattack seemed a little weak. The castle's more than twenty cannons were fired only twice, and basically all of them were reimbursed.

In this way, Udaya Castle immediately lost the power to fight back.

At this moment, one after another, the shells crossed the city wall and exploded directly inside the castle.

The hateful cannonballs seemed to have eyes, and they were aimed at the Imperial Guard barracks in the castle, causing heavy losses to the Imperial Guard who hadn't reacted yet.

What followed was a frantic bombardment.

The narrow castle was attacked by countless shells at 360 degrees without dead ends, and there was no safe place to live. It was plunged into a sea of ​​​​flames, like an endless hell.

This is a completely asymmetric war.

The Mediterranean Fleet calculated in their minds but not their minds. Before the war started, Álvaro had calculated in advance which coordinates of which warships would stop at which coordinates and which artillery would be aimed at which target.

The castle garrison was so embarrassed that they had no choice but to abandon the castle and retreat to the royal city. If they stayed any longer, they could only be buried with the castle.

In less than an hour, the steel castle, regarded as the outpost on the sea of ​​the royal city of Rabat, fell and turned into a sea of ​​flames, and would eventually be burned to ruins.

The war is merciless, the sea of ​​fire is merciless.

Less than 40,000 imperial guards escaped from the castle in embarrassment, and each of them was blackened. But for these imperial guards, the disaster has just begun.

Udaya Castle was built on a cape, connected to the land only by a narrow road.

If the Imperial Guards of the castle want to evacuate, there is only one way to choose. How can the Mediterranean fleet docked at the port and the sea miss this excellent opportunity to beat the dog in the water.

As soon as the Imperial Guard walked out of the gate of the castle, the artillery on the battleship shifted its target.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Almost at the same time that the imperial guards rushed out of the castle, one after another shells exploded in the army formation, causing people to fall on their backs. Those who were unfortunately hit by the shells were injured and fell to the ground. If there was no one to treat them, they would probably die;

"Oh, ****!"

This is no way to retreat, it is simply a dead end leading to hell.

"Come on, count as many as you can survive!"

Seeing that there was no way out, the defender general had no choice but to try his luck. If you are brave enough to rush forward, there is still a glimmer of life; if you are not courageous, if you stop moving forward, there is only one dead end.

"Come on!"

As the saying goes: put it to death and live later.

A group of imperial guards who had no way to retreat braved artillery fire and embarked on a road of no return that was destined to be soaked in blood. On the way to evacuate, artillery fire continued to roar, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

From time to time, soldiers can be seen flying into the air by shells, blood staining the sky.

Even if they jumped into the sea, they would still be killed. The Mediterranean Fleet was not only equipped with artillery, but tens of thousands of soldiers were waiting on the battleships. Accompanied by the artillery fire, there was a rain of arrows.

The Cape Causeway, which was less than five kilometers long, was completely soaked in blood, with corpses strewn all over the place, bloody and bloody, like hell, and even the surrounding seawater was dyed bright red.

In the end, those who can really survive by luck, none of them survive.

When the imperial guards escaped from the range of the artillery, there were less than five thousand surviving imperial guards. Just like this, there were still many wounded with ribbons on their bodies, and even the defending generals were unfortunately killed.

The two warring parties have not yet fought head-on, and the Moroccan Janissary has lost one-fifth of it. I am afraid that no one will believe it.

The power of artillery can be seen.

The faces of the surviving Imperial Guard officers and soldiers were all pale, and some turned their heads to look at the way they came from. Seeing all the corpses of their comrades who had died violently, they even vomited endlessly, even vomited out gallbladder.

What they regret most now is probably eating breakfast.

Even if he is a veteran in the battlefield, he has never seen such a tragic war scene. This is not a fight of the same magnitude at all, but a ruthless massacre.

The Moroccan Janissaries had no power to fight back. They could only bear it passively. With their flesh and blood, they blazed a trail of blood. Nearly 90% of their deaths were exchanged for the survival of a small number of comrades-in-arms.

Even so, the soldiers are still very fortunate.

"At least they survived, didn't they? That in itself is a miracle."

After a short rest, the Imperial Guard moved again.

"Go, go to the west gate!"

The remaining Imperial Guards did not dare to withdraw to the nearest North City Gate, because the entire North City Wall was under the artillery coverage of the Mediterranean Fleet at this moment. They decided to take a detour and walk through the west gate, which is the closest to the sea. The field army of the Great Xia Dynasty hadn't arrived at the battlefield yet, and these remnants finally escaped temporarily and retreated into the city smoothly.

Knowing that Udaya Castle fell and the 50,000 Imperial Guards were almost wiped out, Mohammed VI was pale and almost couldn't stand still. He seemed to have a vague premonition that Morocco might be doomed this time.

In the first round of the national war, Morocco was completely defeated!

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After taking Udaya Castle, the second formation of the Mediterranean Fleet followed into the Brygreg River.

Seeing this, the first formation temporarily stopped ravaging the northern city wall of Rabat, and went upstream again. In such a short time, the northern city wall was completely riddled with holes.

There were no less than 20 large collapsed holes on the city wall, and the location of the city gate was directly razed to the ground. Unfortunately, tens of thousands of civilians were hit by stray bullets and died on the spot.

In front of the Great Xia Dynasty was already an undefended city.

Seeing this, Muhammad VI mobilized a full 100,000 Imperial Guards to fortify the northern city, in addition to leaving 50,000 Imperial Guards to guard the palace and 50,000 Imperial Guards to guard the other three walls.

The imperial guards will temporarily build a fortification based on the houses and streets in the city.

Otherwise, there is no way to fight this battle.

As for the defense of the other three walls, we can only rely on the professional players fighting in the city. In just one hour, more than half a million players were teleported from the satellite city to Rabat.

Morocco's guilds have reached an unprecedented consensus. With the leaders of the five strongest guilds as the core, a guild alliance was quickly formed to command and dispatch all players in the city in a unified manner, and cooperate with the imperial guards to deploy defenses throughout the city.

For everyone, they have no way out.

At this time, there is only the dead warrior.

Therefore, the next step will be a tough battle, and the national war will soon enter the second stage.

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Let's say that the first formation in the Mediterranean is going upstream, for no other reason than to launch artillery attacks on satellite cities. Without pulling out the satellite city, the field army would not dare to boldly launch a general attack on Rabat.

Otherwise, if the expeditionary army of the Great Xia Dynasty is launching a fierce attack on Rabat, and the Moroccan player suddenly teleports back to the satellite city and strikes at the rear of the expeditionary army, it will really be enough for the expeditionary army to drink a pot.

Naturally, the expeditionary force would not make such common-sense mistakes.

Before attacking the city of Rabat, the teleportation array of the satellite city must be destroyed first to avoid future troubles.

This time, the satellite city will suffer accordingly.

The players in the satellite city were already densely packed. Under the sudden artillery attack, how could they dare to stay, one by one desperately crowded into the teleportation array, the scene was paralyzed for a while, and there was almost a stampede.

At this time, players only want to save their lives, but they don't have the consciousness of queuing.

There is only one teleportation array, and the scene is crowded, pushed, and trampled. Men's roars, women's screams, old people's complaints, children's cries, all kinds of voices merged into one, making the noise unbearable.

The helpless child shivered in the crowded crowd, but no one paid attention to him except the child's mother.

At the moment of life and death, no one can keep calm, and the ugliness of human nature is often exposed at this moment. What is needed at this time is not moral condemnation, but forceful suppression.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, there are calm people in the satellite city.

Upon receiving the news, the Guardians of the Satellite Town stepped forward in time and immediately organized an elite team to rush to the scene to maintain order. Anyone who dared to jump in line would be thrown to the back of the line.

If you don't accept it, bloody suppression will be ushered in minutes, and I will teach you how to be a human being.

On the spot, the two most violent players were killed by the elite group, bleeding for five steps, and their corpses lay on the spot. At this time, if you don't kill a few chickens, you won't be able to suppress the monkeys.

Sure enough, with the support of the guarding guild, the situation was gradually brought under control, and the situation did not deteriorate further. If Moroccan players kill each other because of competing for the teleportation array, they will never be able to hold their heads up in the world.

In such a short time, hundreds of players were trampled and seriously injured.

The Moroccan players who woke up saw this scene, one by one, they were ashamed and queued up consciously. The young people even took the initiative to let the old people and children teleport away first.

Life players who are doctors stay spontaneously and take the initiative to treat injured compatriots.

The brilliance of human nature blooms again.

The players would never have thought why they would suddenly become so crazy and lose their humanity.

In the end, it was still a sudden war, which made the nerves of the big guys collapse too tightly, and it became uncontrollable when they were slightly stimulated by the outside world. This is human nature.

Otherwise, it is impossible for the player to become so panicked because of a round of artillery attacks. No matter how powerful the artillery fire of the Mediterranean Fleet is, the damage to the city is still very limited.

Even so, the satellite city players accelerated their pace of retreat without any hesitation.

Judging from the current situation, it is meaningless to stay in the satellite city, and it may be attacked by the enemy one by one. Instead of this, it is better to retreat to the royal city collectively.

The prudence and cunning of the Great Xia Dynasty left Moroccan players with lingering fears.

By ten o'clock in the morning, except for a small number of players who remained in the depths of the underground world and could not return for a while, the entire satellite city basically became an empty city.