The capital of Shirtan County, New Town.
In the north of the Byzantine Empire, this "new city" lives up to its name. Compared with the capitals of other counties, the famous cities of the past dynasties are generally chosen, but the history of this new city is only a short period of less than fifty years.
In the northern counties of the empire, in order to resist foreign enemies and at the same time deter the surrounding Tema Military Region, Syltan County was actually in the hearts of the royal family of the Byzantine Empire, and it has always been more important than the rest of the northern counties.
The geographical location of Syltan County is close to the former Corsica Military District, and to the south is the County of More, which is a large production area, but it does not have the same worry as the direct threat of foreign enemies like the County of More. The only thing that needs to be guarded against by gravity is the surrounding Tema military area.
Therefore, the central army in the northern part of the empire, such as the previous Seventh Corps, was stationed in Syltan County, not in a border county like More County. The purpose is to deter internal troubles.
This new city is the capital city that the empire once invested considerable financial resources to build physically. After fifty years of operation and construction, it has become the first city in the north of the empire. Previously, the Seventh Corps was stationed here.
It can be said that in the imagination of the imperial family, whether it is an invasion by foreign enemies or a civil war, Syltan County and the Seventh Corps stationed here are a nail here!
It is a pity that in this war, Odin Chixue's army marched straight in, and the leader of the Chixue army, Manninger, and the Byzantine internal troubles, actually defeated the 7th Corps in one fell swoop, and the demise of the 7th Corps directly led to The whole of Syltan County was lost.
And this new city fell into the hands of Manninger.
Manninger got this city, which took the empire fifty years to build, and immediately inspired his ambition. This heroic city has a high defense, enough to accommodate a population of 200,000 people and stationed tens of thousands of troops.
Moreover, because the surrounding geographical environment of Syltan County is all flat plains, lacking mountains and natural barriers, this city, as an important stronghold in the planning, is particularly majestic and strong. The city defenses are all built with boulders, and a small half of the financial revenue of the northern counties of the empire for decades has been smashed into such a city.
Manninger won this heroic city and immediately made it his hometown. Even after the Corsica Military Region, which was later annexed, he did not move his hometown to other places, but firmly took root here. Even the most elite troops in the Chixue Army were stationed here by Manninger himself.
In Manninger's heart, here is the foundation buried after the Chixue Army annexed this land in the future!
With this majestic city as the foundation of the nest, you can look at the surrounding hundreds of miles of land and radiate the entire Syltan County. The surrounding towns and villages are all within the radiation of this new city. The roads are flat, and the cavalry gallops for hundreds of miles. Unhindered is exactly in line with Manninger's "strong foundation, strong branches" strategy.
There were more than 100,000 Byzantine residents in the new city. After the fall of the early city, they were all forcibly expelled and migrated to other places by Manninger's ruthless people. Inhabited areas, build new houses, build new villages and towns. The old and the weak were all slaughtered by the cruel Odins when winter came.
It's not that Manninger is cruel, but the food in his hand is really tight. In order to supply his own Odin Chixue Army, where is there any excess food to feed the people
Those who are more cruel will be pulled out and slaughtered directly. Even if it is a little more peaceful, they will be banished into the wilderness and left to fend for themselves.
In this extremely cold winter, which has been rare for decades, in Syltan County, I don't know how many old and weak have been driven into the wild, living in the wind and sleeping in the open. Countless, and more, turned into a starving death in the wild.
In the new city, there were only thousands of women left behind. These women were ordered by Manninger to be deliberately left behind as military prostitutes.
The Odins are savage and cruel, and Manninger understands even more that the army has been out for a long time and has tens of thousands of sturdy and sturdy warriors.
Therefore, in order to stimulate the morale of the Odin people, the leader often promises to allow his subordinates to slaughter the city, burn and loot as much as they want, and send troops arbitrarily every time they occupy a land.
It's just that at this moment, in this winter's war, in order to eat the army led by the mad dog Green who went south, Manninger has already mobilized most of his troops, and most of the garrisoned troops in various places have also been mobilized and concentrated. Almost all of the mobile troops are expected to destroy this small hidden danger in the north in the first battle. Once the back road is cleared, his Manninger Chixue Army will be free from any threat in the north of the Byzantine Empire, so you can rest assured. Boldly migrate your own tribe to take root here!
For this goal, Manninger came out in full force, and the most elite soldiers among the tens of thousands of Chixue troops originally stationed in the new city were brought to the expedition.
The troops of the Odins have always been mixed, but in each legion, there are natural elites. For example, among the Chixue Army, the five major tribes of the Odins, the Manninger tribe, have all gone through numerous internal annexation wars, big and small, and gradually become stronger. .
Once there is a war, the whole clan is naturally mobilized. The Chixue Army has tens of thousands of soldiers, most of whom are from other small clans that have been annexed by the clan in the past, but Manninger has always been around. Wan elites, these are the young and strong elites of his own clan, the real pure blood. Whether it is equipment or supplies, they are attacked first, and the people of this clan are more loyal than others. When the warriors of foreign races encountered a crisis, these elite warriors of their own race were willing to fight to the death for the benefit of their own race.
These elites are the foundation of Chi Xuejun. In order to wipe out the hidden dangers in the north this time, Manninger mobilized the army to dispatch, and even took the elites around him to leave the new city and went all the way north to surround and destroy the mad dog Green.
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At this moment, it is sunrise. Outside the new city, there is a flat wilderness without any terrain such as hillsides. Even the few woods that were originally close to the city defense were also destroyed by Manninger in winter. It was ordered to be cut down and turned into firewood for heating in winter.
At this moment, after the heavy snowfall, the wilderness was plain white, and only a bare low stump was left in the felled woods.
Manninger went to the expedition in person, and at this moment, the one who stayed behind in the new city was Manninger's eldest son, Morka.
Speaking of which, the son of the patriarch also deserved bad luck. In the tribe, as the eldest son of the patriarch, he was also the object of vigorous cultivation. This time Manninger invaded the south, and only brought this eldest son by his side. What I have in my heart is nothing more than hope that this son will make achievements in the war to accumulate prestige, so as to be ready for succession in the future.
Morka himself is actually quite capable. As the son of the patriarch, he has been trained strictly since he was a child, and martial arts is of course needless to say. The species of Odin, plus family inheritance, Manninger's first-hand cultivation, and bravery in martial arts have always been among the tribes. stand out. And even if he is smart, although he has always been a shortcoming of the Odins, his father Manninger is an anomaly among the Odins. As the chief of the Odins, he is quite strategic and scheming. Cultivation, although Morka can't keep up with his father in terms of intelligence and intelligence, he is more savvy than the ordinary Odin people, and Manninger is also very satisfied with the act of caution. .
It's just that this guy is really bad. Since the Southern Expedition, every time he came out, he encountered unlucky things. At the beginning of the Southern Expedition, Manninger ordered him to occupy Yehuo Town, but he caused trouble for the hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Yehuo Town. Aunt Sofia came forward and drove him out of the town directly.
The failure of this one immediately lost a bit of prestige.
Before the winter, Manninger sent him to lead his troops northward, wanting to destroy the resistance forces of the northern Xiaya in one fell swoop. Morka brought thousands of Odin warriors northward. He wanted to bring these people with him, even if they met a Byzantine one. The Corps is also not afraid, those rabble in the north, as long as they kill themselves, they will naturally be like boiling water and snow.
A "white-clothed mage Dodoro" was created by Xia Ya on the left, and a "War Tree Castle" was created on the right.
As a result, Morka was disgraced, lost his troops, and retreated in panic.
The Odins are the most valuable in martial arts. As the son of the patriarch, he attracts all kinds of attention. When Lao Tzu also gave him a chance, he always kicked the iron plate. What impressive feats can be done, not only even many leaders and generals in the tribe disapprove of him, but even Manninger himself couldn't help being a little disappointed in this son.
Therefore, in this winter war, Manninger simply left Morka behind and guarded his old nest. With Morka's ability and his own advice, as long as you are careful, there will be no big trouble in the rear.
In the new city, Morka left more than 2,000 Odin elite soldiers of his own bloodline, and 5,000 descendants of the Corsican military region.
With so many troops and in the rear, if Morka has any trouble, I am afraid that Manninger himself will not believe it.
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In the early morning, it was dark and late in winter, but there was ice and snow between the sky and the earth. Even if the sun did not rise, the light was silver and white, not dim.
In the north of the new city, above the wilderness, there was a movement in the distance, which alerted the defending soldiers of Odin on the city.
Morka acted cautiously, he did not carelessly hand over the city defense to the surrendering Corsican troops, and condoned his Odin warriors to take a rest. Instead, it was ordered that half of Odin's warriors should be surrendered every night on duty.
This order is cautious enough. He is the eldest son of the patriarch. Although the Odin warriors below are quite dissatisfied, they dare not disobey.
At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the distance, and the Odin warrior turned over and lifted the blanket on his body, and looked out of the wall.
In the direction of the north, in the snow, you can see a piece of snow dust rising up, flying snow all over the sky, a team of cavalry, coming from far north, but it is like a gallop! In this wilderness, splashed and galloped like a fly! So straight toward the new city!
All horses galloping, no reindeer, obviously not their own army! !
These Odin warriors are all elites, and they can quickly tell the difference. The cavalry team that came here, I am afraid there are two or three thousand cavalry, but from a distance, although there are many horses, the cavalry on horseback is much less. Obviously, it was an elite cavalry who had brought a horse and rushed over a long distance.
Soon, the entire city defense was alerted with a cry, the Odin warriors shouted, urged, scolded, and the officers roared, running back and forth, kicking the subordinates who were wrapped in blankets and sheltered from the wind in the corners of the wall.
The hurried horn soon came from the city head.
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"Hehe, Odin's movements are not slow."
When the horse team galloped to a stone's throw away from the city defense, the cavalry team suddenly stopped abruptly.
Eight hundred cavalry, but there are more than two thousand horses, lined up in this snow, naturally there are cavalry, took out their own flags from the horses prepared, and used spears to pick them up!
In the snow, people shouted horses neighing, and an eagle-headed military flag of the Byzantine Empire fluttered!
Xia Ya was sitting on the back of a horse. It was obviously a night of galloping, but at this moment, her face was flushed. Although she was sweating a lot, there were beads of sweat on her forehead and face. Ice beads, eyebrows are already frosty white, but that face, but instead faintly glowing red, even the eyes, there is a bit more sharpness and sharpness that have never been seen in the past few days!
Raising his hand fiercely, the cavalry behind him immediately began to move, divided into two teams, and the cavalry dismounted, adjusted their armor, and replaced those specially bred giant warhorses.
The rear team changes clothes and the front team is on guard; then rotate.
In less than half an hour, when the sun rose, the eight hundred cavalry had already changed into the most elite armor and horses.
Quietly, the cavalry team lined up and spread out in the snow, without a trace of movement!
"Shaya."
Nene Zema came to Xia Ya's side, and first looked at him with some concern. Seeing Xia Ya's spirits, he was relieved and whispered: "Why don't we think of a sneak attack? Cavalry attacking the city is nothing. Good choice."
Xia Ya pondered for a moment, glanced at Nei Nei, then looked at the city defense, and said lightly: "Sneak attack is impossible. We came all the way and defeated the three or four defenders of the Odins, even if we kept advancing day and night, only I'm afraid that the news has already spread here. The other party is ready and suddenly rushes to the city, and the chance is not big. It is better to prepare carefully here, put on a posture, wait for the Odins to come out, and let's fight hard!"
Nene glanced at the city, listened to the movement in the distance, and frowned: "Will it come out?"
Xia Ya smiled: "We only have so many troops, and the surrounding is a flat wilderness, and there are no ambush soldiers to hide. The Odin people have always been very proud and self-proclaimed to be brave and sturdy. We have such a small number of troops to come here to challenge the city, the strength of the troops in the city. It’s also higher than us, if they don’t come out to fight, then it’s not the temperament of the Odins!”
After a pause, he said slowly: "The Odins have always looked down on the Byzantine army, even hundreds of Odin cavalry would dare to charge the Byzantine army of a flag regiment. We are only a few hundred cavalry here. If the leader of the defending army does not fight, he will not be able to hold his head up in the tribe in the future. Don't worry, they will definitely come out!"
Taking another look at Nene, Xia Ya said in a low voice: "The news that was asked from the prisoner before, the leader of this new city is Manninger's son Morka. That guy has dealt with me, He has been disheartened again and again. At this moment, he is only afraid that his mind is more eager than anyone else, and he wants to fight a few victories to restore his reputation. Since he has such a mind, I am not afraid of him shrinking and defending the city! "
He himself was the old god after that, just quietly looking in the direction of the city defense and waiting.
Sure enough, Xia Ya's thinking is not bad. Although the city defense was a little confused by this enemy who suddenly killed the low eyelids, but when he saw that the number of opponents was not large, but it was only a few hundred cavalry, Odin. The kind of arrogance in the human bones quickly emerged.
Morka in the city naturally also got the report, and immediately caught up with the city. Looking at the city for a while, Morka was puzzled, but he was sure of one thing: the number of cavalry outside the city was indeed good. There is a wilderness around, even if you want to hide some soldiers in ambush, it is absolutely impossible!
Two days ago, he had also received news that a small group of Byzantine cavalry had rushed into Sirtain County, causing chaos and defeating several local defenders. Although the news is a bit surprising, after all, it is only a small group of enemy troops coming in to harass, and it is not a big deal.
Thinking about it, it was nothing more than the commander-in-chief of the Byzantine army, who divided a small group of men and horses, and did harassment tactics just to attract the attention of his own side and reduce the pressure of the main army being surrounded.
I heard before that several groups of defenders were defeated. Although the news was a bit shocking, Morka thought for himself that most of them would be defeated if they were caught by surprise. In an upright field battle, an Odin warrior would be able to kill three times as much. Byzantine soldiers!
After thinking about it several times in my heart, I felt that I really had no doubts, and Morka immediately made up her mind!
Out of town for a field battle! There are 2,000 elites from their own clan in the city, and thousands of troops are surrendered, and the opponent is only a few hundred horses. Since they are mad and sent to their eyes, how can they swallow the opponent in one bite
Odin's hero, there is no tradition of shrinking!
However, Morka was still cautious after all. After weighing it, he ordered that the two thousand elite Odin warriors in the city left five hundred to defend the city, and he only brought fifteen thousand people out of the city to fight. After all, according to the news I got before, this enemy cavalry is still quite powerful. My 1,500 troops went out to field battles, twice the strength of the enemy, plus the bravery of the elite soldiers of this tribe, it was no problem to defeat the opponent, but Be sure to completely wipe out the enemy before you can show your skills.
Leaving 500 Odin warriors to guard the city was also the reason why his father had to be cautious before he left.
Manninger is really kind to his son. The two thousand elites left in the city are all Odin's elite cavalry, all equipped with reindeer mounts.
And these pure-blooded elites of their own clan are the essence of the Chixue Army. In the war that annexed the Corsica Military Region, 10,000 elites of their own clan defeated the main force of Corsica head-on on the battlefield. The army, killing the Corsicans for a thousand miles!
With these capitals in his hands, it's no wonder Morka was careless.
Outside the city, Xia Ya waited for a full meal, but he was not in a hurry.
Seeing that the sound of war drums finally sounded in the city, and the heavy city gate opened slowly, Xia Ya finally regained her spirits!
"Nene!"
He shouted, and Nene immediately rushed to his side.
Xia Ya took a deep breath, looked at Nene, and said slowly: "You and I know the news about the interrogation of the prisoners before. In this new city, there are no Byzantine residents at this moment, and the old and the weak have been cleaned by Manninger. Now, the young men are all driven to the south to cast the new city, there were originally thousands of female slaves in the city, and now I am afraid that they are all changed corpses."
Nei Nei's eyes flashed, and there was a faint trace of murderous aura!
Before defeating a few Odin troops along the way, I got news of the new city from the prisoners' mouths.
Although there were originally thousands of female slaves left in this new city, just before Manninger set off on this expedition, he had ordered all the female slaves in the city to be slaughtered!
This is a means of Manninger's history of leading troops! He knew very well that these elite soldiers under his command needed to vent their energy. He occupied this place and left thousands of female slaves to condone the soldiers' humiliation. But once the war comes, all these female slaves will be killed. One is to eliminate the thoughts of the soldiers, and the other is to save the energy of the soldiers before the war! Thirdly, it stimulates the morale and fighting spirit of the soldiers - all the women have been killed, and if you want a woman in the future, you have to defeat the enemy in front of you again, and then you can grab a new woman! !
This method can be described as cruel, but in the hands of Manninger, it is not satisfactory! It became an important means of his leadership.
Just before he went north this time, he had slaughtered all the female slaves in the city!
As a woman, Nei Nei naturally hated this kind of evil deed very much. At this moment, when Xia Ya suddenly mentioned it, she immediately felt the murderous aura of this eldest Miss Nei Nei.
"Very good, since you are clear in your heart, I won't say anything more." Xia pointed to the front: "Break this city, only Odin and those who surrendered in the city, attacked in, let go and kill! Erka's head, and the heads of all the Odins in this city! The debt of blood, let's pay with blood!"
Nene snorted, already clenched a hammer, and said solemnly: "Xia Ya, Morka's head, I will definitely get it for you."
But Xiaya shook his head: "Morka must have brought a brigade out, but I can only give you five hundred cavalry! I want to leave three hundred cavalry in the back! You defeated Morka's brigade in front, I was behind, and swept down with three hundred cavalry, taking advantage of the situation to rush into the city gate!"
After a pause, he took a deep breath and his eyes flashed: "Remember, there is only one chance! If he runs in and closes the city gate, we are cavalry after all. Yes! If you defeat the enemy in front of you, I will rush to grab the door! Success or failure, in an instant!"
The rumbling war drums came, and in the city gate, all Odin reindeer cavalry slowly came out, and started a battle below the city gate.
The Odins really deserve to be a savage race. The elites of the Red Snow Army are the essence of the Red Snow Army. They are all majestic, with heavy black armor and reindeer mounts under their crotch. They are the most majestic animals carefully selected!
Morka was dressed in pure black and heavy iron armor. He was originally a majestic figure, and even carried a giant double-edged battle axe in his hand. At the forefront of the team, he roared, and behind him were more than a thousand elite Odins. , they all raised their swords, axes and hammers, roaring loudly and loudly! !
The distant Odins were ferocious, but Xiaya suddenly showed a strange smile on his face.
He gently wiped his face, wiped the ice beads on his face, then raised his hand and pointed to the queue of Odins who were out of the city in the distance.
At this moment, Xiaya's tone was cold and indifferent, with a faint, even awe-inspiring power.
That tone, however, was an understatement, like a kind of arrogance that vanished into ashes!
At this moment, there was only one word in his mouth.
"Go, kill it."
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Pentium like tide! White is snow! Black is iron! Red is blood! !
Odin's momentum was like a mountain, like a torrent. When Qianwu's cavalry rushed up fiercely, Morka was in the team!
What made Morka furious was that there were only hundreds of Byzantine cavalry in front of him, but they actually split up!
There were only a few hundred cavalrymen, but only half of them rushed forward! The remaining group of people still stood quietly in the distance, standing still!
This is contempt! Naked contempt!
Are these Byzantines crazy? The troops were already at a disadvantage, so they dared to leave a team in reserve? !
And the hundreds of Byzantine cavalry rushing towards him in front of him made Morka a little less impressed!
Hundreds of cavalry charged, but quietly, as if those cavalry had no strength to even shout to boost morale? Hundreds of riders rushed up so quietly... Humph! But so! But so! !
The momentum of the Odin people's charge was so fierce, like a frenzy of ocean waves, Qianwu's team did not leave a single one, they pressed them all over, and they saw a black wave slapped on the wilderness! Such a ferocious offensive is indeed the elite of this clan! On weekdays, these thousand and five warriors would be able to rush and defeat the Byzantine army several times over!
In contrast, the charge of the hundreds of Byzantine cavalry seemed to be much smaller in both momentum and power...
One charge, one charge can crush them! Then I will cut off the head of this enemy general with my own hands, skin it, and use his skull as a wine vessel!
What Morka thought in his heart, his face was hideous!
But soon, this hideous expression suddenly stiffened! !
The men and horses on both ends of the charge finally collided fiercely in the wilderness outside the city! In an instant, black figures fell one after another, like a gust of wind swept across the wheat fields, the collision of ping-pong-pong, figures intertwined, weapons exchanged!
But what drives Morka crazy is that these Odin elites who are charging like a frenzy are like a mountain, and the power of a wave seems to be disillusioned in an instant! !
The black and mighty momentum suddenly collapsed in front of the charge of the hundreds of cavalry on the other side! It collapsed so fast! So amazing! !
The elite Odin warriors who were charging in the front row fell in rows almost in the first moment when the two armies intersected! And those indifferent and quiet Byzantine cavalry, facing the fallen Odin warriors, didn't even look at them, they just drove the war horses and moved forward ruthlessly!
They don't even want to waste the effort of raising weapons to harvest people's lives! Anyway, there will be his own rear team to follow, and the fallen Odin warriors were almost trampled to pieces by the horseshoes of the Byzantine cavalry that rushed up!
Broken, only in an instant! !
The Byzantine cavalry, like a heavy hammer, smashed into the ranks of the Odins, and the cavalry passed by, and the wind was howling! The strength that the Odin warriors are proud of, mighty and majestic, was almost completely suppressed in front of this strange enemy army! The opponent's strength is greater than yours, the stature is more powerful, and the murderous aura is more prepared! Even the tactics of charging are far better than the Odins!
Fengya's charging queue almost cut open the Odin team! Standard piercing tactics! Directly tore the Odins' charging queue from the thickest place in the middle, and then the Odins' defeat could no longer be stopped!
Morka's surprise, shock, and madness, all these emotions are only in such a short moment!
The Odin warriors around him seem to fall down every breath!
Morka vigorously swung the battle axe in his hand, but there were cavalry of the enemy whizzing by on all sides! He smashed the spear that he stabbed with an axe, but the opponent's strength was so strong that he almost fell off the reindeer!
powerful! So strong!
How could it be so strong? !
At this moment, I heard a thick roar in my ear! Like thunder, it awakened Morka from the confusion! In between, an elite guard beside him shouted, "Be careful!!"
A prismatic hammer flew, and the target was obviously Morka's head! The elite guard raised the axe horizontally in place of Morka to block it, and suddenly blood spurted out of his mouth, and his arm made an astonishing "kaka" sound. was crushed in one blow!
"die!"
The low roar was a Byzantine language that Morka was unfamiliar with, and then he saw a majestic figure rushing in front of him, and the edged hammer swept past him, just like a leaf. It was swept away, and the ray of vindictiveness on the edged hammer slammed down again!
After all, Morka is also extremely brave, almost instinctive. He took a breath, raised his battle axe and blocked it fiercely, and then he felt a heavy sinking all over his body. This blow crushed his crotch. The reindeer suddenly broke all four hooves, let out a roar, and knelt down on the spot! Morka's mouth was sweet, and his eyes were a little dark, but this blow made him completely awake!
Really awake!
Looking around, the proud thousand-five elites around him seem to have only less than 30% left. The queue that was charging forward was forcibly defeated by the opponent!
The opponent's horses hoofs galloping, and I don't know how many screams came, but they all came from the mouth of the Odin warrior!
Defeat, defeat without suspense! Crash in one hit! !
Seeing that the team of the enemy cavalry had already driven down, pressing down the remaining defeated soldiers, and heading towards the direction of the city defense, Morka really woke up! !
city! !
New town! !
The new city that my father confessed to him before he left! The foundation of your own family! !
Nene had already been staring at Morka in the chaos. The first hammer was blocked by the elite guards beside Morka with his life. The second hammer smashed Morka and vomited blood, and the reindeer fell dead! Nene's arms were also a little sore, but after all, she had a tough mind and took a deep breath. When the third hammer smashed through, she had already made up her mind to kill this Odin leader on the spot!
But when the hammer was swung in the past... Morka suddenly shouted, and bounced off the reindeer, and then suddenly ran frantically to the city defense behind him! !
This leader of the Odins fled in disregard of the bravery and pride of the Odins! !
When Nene raised his hammer to chase after him again, two Odin warriors covered in blood were already on Morka's side, and they fought hard to block Morka's back!
Morka ran back like a madman, and after a few steps, he managed to leap onto an unowned reindeer. His riding skills were indeed excellent. fierce! But then, he went crazy and headed towards the city gate! Leaving behind, those Odin warriors who are still dying for him to resist!
At this moment, Morka is really awake! He can not be proud or brave, even if he is said to escape from battle for the rest of his life, he is not worthy of being Odin's man!
But this city cannot be lost! !
"Close the gate!! Close the gate!!!!"
Seeing how far away he was from the city gate, Morka was already screaming wildly. He vomited blood and roared, accompanied by the sound of his shouting, it was a piece of blood!
Nene's eyes were already red, and she moved forward with all her might, but the Odins seemed to finally understand it, and stood in front of them. The body, even if it is riddled with holes by the spears pierced by the Byzantine cavalry from all sides, must fight for even a short moment of vitality for Morka who escaped behind him! !
Nene's hammer rose and fell three times, killing three Odin elites standing in front of her in an instant, but the restlessness in her eyes was already like a fire. Every time she killed one person, that Morka was already far away. One more point!
What made Nene even more anxious was that the guards on the city gate also seemed to have come to their senses, and the huge and heavy city gate had slowly begun to close the dragon! !
If you wait for the city gate to close, even if you have hundreds of cavalry, even if you are elite, how can you break through the city wall with your flesh and blood? !
Nene screamed hard, and the Byzantine cavalry around him also vowed to die, trampling on the flesh and blood of Odin's remnants, killing one step at a time, one blood at a time!
But the figure of Morka seemed to be under the city gate. The speed at which the city gate closed seemed to make people anxious and slow to make people mad!
Every time you get a point, the vitality of your entire army is reduced by a point! !
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Not only was Nene anxious, but Xia, who was standing behind him, clearly saw Morka escape and flee, and the remaining Odin warriors almost blocked the charge of their cavalry with their flesh and blood, and let their cavalry kill, but they had to fight half a minute.
Seeing that the city gates began to close little by little, Xia Ya's heart was tangled fiercely!
There seemed to be two fires in his eyes! !
As long as the city gate is closed, he will be defeated! !
No matter how many Odins were killed outside the city, this time, he was truly defeated! !
Lost! Totally lost! The traces of his hundreds of cavalry have been completely exposed. No matter how strong the combat power is, how big a wave can such a few hundred cavalry make? Without baggage and logistics, if the Odins come back to their senses, there will be no chance of turning over the whole situation! !
The ray of hope, the ray of hope that he struggled for, will be completely cut off along with this closed door! !
Can't lose!
Can't be defeated! !
Can't... Die! ! !
The roar in his heart seemed to be slamming into Xia Ya's soul. The muscles on his face seemed to be twisted into a ball. The majestic body was trembling faintly. Fast, more and more crazy! !
Break open! Must be broken! It must be broken! Break it all down! ! !
"what!!!!!!!!!!!!"
With a shrill roar, suddenly, the sound retreated into the wilderness! !
This roaring voice is full of struggle, anger, unwillingness, and pain!
The voice was hoarse, but it was like a beast!
At this moment, the voice is no longer human, but a wolf! It's a tiger! It's a lion! be the beast! !
This sound, as if it was an instant, suppressed all the shouting and killing on the battlefield! Whether it was the Byzantine cavalry or the remaining Odin warriors, they seemed to be shocked by this roar, as if at this moment, everyone was shocked!
An instant, just an instant, as if all this, killing, charging, dying... all stopped! !
A red light suddenly came from the north. The sharp red light turned into a line and passed through the entire battlefield, tearing apart the air, and the strong wind broke everything! !
Then Morka has already rushed to the city gate, but it is only a mere ten steps away. If you move forward, you can enter! But at this moment, suddenly, Morka flew up from the reindeer's back!
A red light penetrated directly into his back, and then picked him out of the reindeer's back! Behind him, blood was sprayed, and on top of the snow all over the ground, a lot of blood flowers were spotted! shocking!
Morka's body flew straight out, and finally slammed into the city gate, and then on the body, from the back of the heart to the front of the chest, was already a bloody mess!
A long fire fork pierced his body and nailed his whole body to the half-closed door! !
A figure, from the north of the battlefield, suddenly flew out! It seems that this figure is just a vertical move forward, and at the next glance, he is already standing under the gate of the new city! !
The majestic body stands proudly under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes on the city, the city and the battlefield!
At this moment, he stepped on the ground and the sky above his head!
A hand reached out and firmly grasped the handle of the fire fork nailed to the city gate, and then saw his wrist turn!
There was a bang, a red light, and the crimson murderous aura was invincible!
Morka's corpse, together with the huge city gate, were all smashed into pieces in this red light! !
Xia Ya stood under the city gate like this, holding a fire fork in his hand, Morka's body turned into broken flesh, and the fragments of the city gate were sprayed on him, and he seemed to be unaware!
The huge city gate, without the door panel, Xia Ya stood there alone, as if at this moment, both the enemy and the enemy had been shocked by such a shocking blow!
Xia Ya raised the fire fork and slowly lowered it. He looked at the city gate and looked up at the sky again.
Immediately, smile!
"Since it has been broken, there is no more restraint!"