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The troops entered the city safely and walked on the long, snowy streets. The Zichuan show saw the granary on the west side of the city. The tall circular storage silos were five or six meters high, one after the other. Standing tall, dense, and innumerable in the end, these granaries are far higher than the residential buildings in the city, very conspicuous.
On the edge of the city's streets, sparsely populated, there are scattered Mozu soldiers in twos and threes, and some are local half-orcs. Looking back, on the high wall, the officer is shouting loudly, the Devil's bow and arrow team is disarming, and the team is coming down the aisle of the city wall. Their team passed by the team of half-orcs, and the two teams marched in the same direction, all going to the Mozu army station in the city. The Orc soldiers looked hungry at the Mozu archers, who were close at hand, like a group of wolves looking at the flock. Several senior officers constantly turned their eyes to Zichuan, indicating that it is a good opportunity to start now. : Zichuan Xiu also feels that the opportunity is really good now, but he resisted: in the end of the team, there are nearly one-third of the people who have not entered the city. If the Mozu suddenly closes the gate, then they become The first and the last can't respond.
He observed for a while, the Mozu archers around the wall are probably the same as the three or four brigades, not the main force of the Mozu army. Their main force is likely to still not come out in the station.
He cried in a low voice and whispered: "Be aware of the surrounding terrain." The officers immediately noticed that the street fighting will start, and the party familiar with the terrain and environment can often take advantage of it.
Suddenly, several half-orc soldiers began to quarrel. "A large group of people are persuading, but the angry soldiers are persuading and persuading them not to listen. The more fierce and fierce they are, the more they actually started to fight, and a large group of soldiers stood by and commented. Even the half-orc civilians on those roads have come to see the excitement. The entire street has been blocked, and even the Mozu bow and arrow team that is going back to the camp can't pass. The neat queue has become messy. The archers lead the demons. The officer ran to Deron: "Cough!
you! Your subordinates blocked our way! Quickly organize your subordinates, what is the mess? ”
Deron’s squeaky squeaking did not work at all. He approached and pointed his finger to the ground, screaming loudly and screaming, attracting attention from all over the place: the archers of the Mozu had their blue eyes and shouted with a silly voice. It’s almost a cute expression that looks at him, but he doesn’t notice it. Just when the old half-orc officer’s fingers and feet are flying and performing this performance, the other half-orcs have long been silent. The sounds scattered throughout the place, occupying the intersection and the key places everywhere, faintly formed a siege of the Devil's bow and arrow team.
The Zichuan show, with a team of people, intentionally or unconsciously swayed to the stairs of the city wall, a small group of Mozu infantry is guarding, a headed democrat soldier yelled at them: "What are you doing here?"
"Look at the sun." Zichuan Xiu replied casually. The simple-minded Mozu soldiers couldn’t help but look up at the sky, and the sky was clouded and overcast.He asked involuntarily: "Where is the sun?"
"So we are looking for it!" Zichuan Xiu said impatiently, as if the Mozu soldiers had asked a boss's stupid question and interfered with his dedicated work. The retarded Mozu soldiers did not know how to answer the words, and their eyes were stunned. He couldn't figure out why, why would anyone look at the sun and watch the sun look in the warning zone? But looking at the "semi-orc" so straightforward, I think it must have his reason.
Since they don't want to go to the tower, let them "look at the sun" here, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it? He didn't say anything.
Zichuan Xiu looked at the city gate, and his team had all entered the city. Looking at the street again, the noise is getting louder and louder. A large group of people blocked the street. Here, a few orcs are fighting, and hundreds of idlers in the city are watching, crowded; the carriage in a city is light. Wiping the clothes of a half-orc soldier, the soldier immediately "fainted" without a word, his companions immediately felt dissatisfied, and the owner clamored and said: "My friend's body is very fragile, to you Hit it, at least 400,000 yuan of compensation!" As a result, the carriage stopped at the center of the street, blocking the carriage behind, blocking a long string. The degree of confusion is even worse than it was just now.
Several half-orc officers screamed loudly in the crowd, arguing with inconsistent orders: "Half people go to the left, half to the right, and half to stay in the middle!" They thought about the whole team, but they Like an incompetent novice officer, he always smashes things, and the clumsy level makes the demon officer next to him want to come and kill him. As a result, the team became more and more chaotic and scattered, and the situation was messed up. The leader of the Mozu screamed in a low voice and ordered the bow and arrow team to compress to the side of the street, so as to make room for the "stupid officer".
"It's time." Zichuan Xiu made a look to the surrounding beasts. The soldiers clenched their weapons in their hands and stared at the Mozu guards who were ignorant of the disaster. A sharp whistle overwhelmed all the chaos on the street, which was the slogan of Zichuan. For a moment, the long street was boiling, and in the queue of the half-orcs, a long clear sound of "噌-", four thousand choppers were unsheathed at the same time, and the dense thorn gun forest reflected the sunlight in the air.
"Kill!" A thunderous roar is exactly what Bran is saying: "Revenge for our flesh and blood compatriots, don't be soft!" For a moment, the flesh and blood storm was set off. The Orc soldiers screamed and slammed into the demon archers who were close at hand. The Mozu archers did not even have time to take out their weapons. They stared at the enemies who were rushing in fear and looked pale.
Someone was screaming: "What is going on here?" Without waiting for an answer, a lancer had broken in from his chest and stabbed him. Someone raised the wooden bow in his hand in vain to block, half beastThe man’s infinite force wielded the machete and cut him into two pieces with a bow. Some people trembled and began to pull the bow and arrow, but their hands trembled, only one or two arrows were shot, and the half-orcs who had been swept away were slashed; some people were so scared that their feet were soft and squatted on the ground. The face was white and the eyes were straight and the reaction was not over; a few Mozu soldiers armed with close combat weapons tried to defend themselves, but in the next second they were swallowed up by the oceans of thousands of orcs, just like under the storm. A small wave disappeared into the giant waves, and they didn't even send a bubble. Because the distance between the two sides is less than a few meters away from the ground, the melee is not good, and the archers who are not close to melee suffer greatly. Under the slashing of the half-orcs, the archers screamed one by one and fell to the ground. The injured fell on the snowy and muddy streets, so the half-orc of the attack did not pity the heavy feet. He stepped on it and continued to slash the next one.
The thrilling shouting sound of the half-orc was mixed with the snoring of the demon archers and the loud cry for help. Their long queue has been compressed to the corner of Long Street, suddenly attacked, and there is no place to escape and arrange. A group of people are crowded together and can’t open, and the half-orc’s heavy mace sticks down. Can kill four or five.
At the same time as the whistle, Zichuan Xiu's hand fell from the knife, and he cut off the head of a Mozu soldier with a knife, and then swooped toward the direction of the wall. The Mozu soldier’s mind was a little bit fascinating. Looking at the scene of the bloody splash in front of him, he sent a terrified call: “What are you doing?”
"Look at the sun!" Zichuan Xiu is still the kind of careless tone, but his body is as fast as a tiger. He has already rushed to him in front of him, and he stabbed the chest of the Mozu soldiers with a knife. The Mozu soldiers couldn't believe the wound on the chest. With an incredible expression, they slowly fell down softly, and the mouth sprinkled with blood, and muttered the last question: "Where is the sun?" La?"
"So we are looking for it!" Zichuan Xiu took out the knife and looked at the eyes of the Mozu soldiers who were so big and dead, and I didn’t know what was going on. He suddenly felt a kind of feeling, and it seemed that deceiving this honest man was really a piece. Very bad thing. When I looked up, there was already a knife and sword around me. The team led by myself was attacking the Mozu guards on the wall. Above the steps, more than a dozen Mozu archers are constantly throwing arrows, and the stab-guns are making the final desperate resistance, in an attempt to wait until their reinforcements arrive. But obviously, they can't stand up. Hundreds of thousands of orcs attacked the stairs, regardless of casualties, regardless of the top of the arrow, like a rain, a middle arrow fell and another immediately replaced, just a strong The ground rushes upwards, and the savage of this cockroach is really chilling. The conquer of the city is in an instant.
"Adult." Zichuan show turned his head, only to find that Shirakawa has been behind his own, with a hand-knife, silently guarding himself in the crowd that just fought. At this time, her eyes were full of doubts: "Your body... Has it recovered?""Ah?" Zichuan Xiu thought of this problem. In fact, as early as the ambush, he has already noticed that his martial arts have recovered. The internal forces have recovered a part, but they have not told them. Under the excitement just now, he naturally used his usual moves. It is no wonder that Shirakawa had doubts. He hadn't had time to answer, and Shirakawa exclaimed: "Be careful," a flow vector is flying diagonally from above in this direction.
Zichuan Xiu almost reached out and pulled the knife without thinking. "叮", the flow vector has been attacked by Baichuan. But as for this shot, Shirakawa has already seen that Zichuan Xiu Wugong has indeed recovered, but it has not yet reached the level of the past, and even has a certain distance from the current Shirakawa. But after all, he is recovering. As long as he takes time, he will one day be able to return to the standard of the past.
"This is really great, adults!" Shirakawa stared at the Zichuan show, his eyes filled with joy.
Zichuan Xiu Xin thought, at this time, there was a huge cry on the head of the city: "Long live!" The Orc warrior has already captured the city, and the golden lion banner of the Mozu has been thrown from the city. Down, thousands of orcs were cheering on the top of the city, waving their swords and knives, calling, shouting! Zichuan show yells badly: This group of simple-minded guys thinks that occupying the city is tantamount to everything. The main force of the Mozu has not yet been dispatched. They have already won in Daqing. The heart of victory is often arrogant, and the soldiers certainly do not have the spirit of going forward when they are fighting.
Zichuan Xiu immediately called Bran: "Leave one hundred archers on the head of the city, and the rest, prepare for the street fighting!"
Don't call again, we haven't won yet! ”
Bran immediately executed the order of Zichuan Xiu.
He has not pulled the troops down from the city. The opposite side of the street has already heard the hoof of the hooves: the main force of the Mozu in the city has arrived. At the end of the road, there was a hustle and bustle. In the gray dust of the snow and dust, there were thousands of Mozu cavalry, and there was a knife in the sky. They were screaming and approaching, and the sound of horseshoes and irons was deafening. Two thousand Mozu cavalry were pilots in the front, followed by more than 3,000 Mozu infantry. This kind of military momentum was originally extremely grand, but because of the detention on the narrow streets, the troops could not expand.
At this time, the long street was already empty. Just after the fierce smuggling, all the onlookers and pedestrians and hawkers on the street disappeared in a second without a trace. The half-orc soldiers who just won the victory stood on the long street, heard the hoof of the hooves, and saw the ravages of the Mozu frenzy. Their hearts leaped and their hands clenched their hands. The weapon, the eyes are clear. Standing on the tower, the face of Zichuan show is dignified. The narrow streets meet, the strength of both sides is equal, this is an inevitable battle.
If you win, you will be able to win the entire city in one fell swoop and lose. The meager home of the insurgents will all be lost.
Shirakawa whispered his mind next to him."Adults, commanding the troops to contract intensively, and battle the Mozu in the gate area. Here we occupy the tower, and the archers can cover the brothers below."
"I can't retire!" Zichuan Xiu shook his head and said: "The narrow road meets the brave and wins. When we retreat, our morale will be paralyzed. The cavalry of the Mozu will be rushed in one breath, and the archers will not stop them."
He walked down the tower and jumped onto the war horse. He came to the queue of the half-orcs in Long Street. He shouted and his voice screamed like a thunder in everyone's ear: "The Seven Soldiers, the destiny of the motherland, all in you and me." In the hands of today's World War I will determine the fate of the Far East from now or even a thousand years later! Is it to die as a free man or as a slave to the Mozu?"
Speaking of this, he put the helmet on the ground and then pulled the knife in his hand. In front of the blade, he pointed at the rolling Mozu cavalry: "Who is loyal to the Far East, loyal to the temple, and loyal to the motherland, kill me with me!" ”
After all, he slammed the horse, raised the sabre and stepped forward. Shirakawa immediately screamed: "Defend Your Highness!" With seven human masters guarding, the horse followed the Zichuan show. This little scorpion rushed to the array of raging demons, just like a baby who was under the age of a challenge to the giant. The half-orc soldiers around them were all stunned by their actions.
A sharp shout broke the silence of the whole army. The half-orc Blanche was anxious like a nostril. "Protect our Far East, but let the human woman rush in front! Zoe warriors, you They are all a bunch of cowards who are not planted!"
Then he followed and rushed up.
"Good luck, come with me!" Half-orc Busson arrogant: "Audi God will bless the most brave people!"
For a moment, the crowd was boiling. The half-orc cavalry has no return and rushes forward. The infantry followed closely, and the crowds were surging, and the momentum was comparable to that of the Mozu cavalry. At this time, Zichuan Xiu had already encountered the enemy cavalry pioneer. The leader of the Mozu cavalry saw several human cavalry rushing toward himself. He did not expect this to be an enemy: even if the madman is no longer afraid to do such a crazy move, he dares to attack as many as two thousand in less than ten people. The Mozu cavalry.
"Who are you?" He stared at the young man who came close to him and asked in the Mozu language.
Zichuan Xiu didn't answer, but he rushed forward, and he and the front of the Mozu had a close encounter with the horse. He straightened his hand and fell down. The head of the cavalry. The Mozu cavalry immediately burst into a drum noise. More than a dozen Mozu cavalry rushed to the front of him, and five or six sabers smashed from the air and cut his head, but only saw the shadows, Zichuan The show was twisted and it had disappeared under the saddle and was hidden in the horse's belly. All the attacks were lost.
At this slightly delayed time, Shirakawa had already entered, and seven human cavalrymen followed him and jumped into the cavalry with the Mozu. These cavalry are the elite players of the Xiuying Camp. They are one of the best in the world. They are dedicated to guarding the Zichuan show, and they are all very talented.The little human cavalry, like the same horrible whirlwind, swiftly entered the array of the Mozu and protected the Zichuan show.
Wherever the whirlwind went, I only heard a fierce metal knocking sound, which was cut by the saber on the armor and helmet of the Mozu, and sparked a little spark. The scene is chaotic, the front of the Mozu is unprepared, to kill the cold, the soul of the ruined retreat, the behind the devil is shouting: "Waggra! Wagra!" (kill!
kill! Because of the narrow streets, their troops can't open and there is no way to reinforce their former army. The crowds crowded each other, and the horses and the horses bite and kicked each other. There was a thunderous loud noise behind it: the half-orc cavalry has already been killed! Zichuan Xiu immediately turned pale. He knows that the destructive power of the cavalry's high-speed impact is extremely terrible. The place between the self and the subordinates is in the middle of the demon. The place is inevitable, and these human beings will inevitably be the first to be shocked. For a moment, he had made up his mind and sent a sharp whistle: "Abandon the horse, go to the roof!"
The subordinates suddenly heard this order, they were all a glimpse. Before they understood it, Zichuan Xiu had already demonstrated for them first: he turned over from the saddle and jumped gently. The man was already on the roadside bungalow. On the roof, I turned back and shouted: "Come up!"
Shirakawa and other subordinates suddenly realized that they have followed suit. They are all good players, and they jumped into such a low-rise flat roof, which is effortless. Only when the last guard jumped up, the Mozu had already reacted. Several archers repeatedly shot the arrows, and shot him in the air without being blocked. He screamed, and he screamed, and immediately fell. Going down, fell to the snow.
At this time, the thunderous horseshoes rang, and thousands of orc cavalry rushed in and attacked the Mozu army. The momentum is like a mountain for a tsunami, and there is no resistance. The horses that were discarded by Zichuan Xiu were intimidated by this terrible sound, and they made a desperate cry, but there was nowhere to hide. The falling guard was instantly overwhelmed by a twilight frenzy and a huge horseshoe roar.
On the roof, all the humans closed their eyes and couldn't bear to see the misfortunes that occurred in front of them. However, they had already imagined the tragedy of the flesh and blood that the man was trampled by thousands of horseshoes. There was a huge battle between the shackles and the squadrons. It was deafening and the two armies had already played against each other.
The Orcs took the upper hand with the onslaught of the beginning, their forwards sneaked into the enemy line, only heard a wailing and snoring, the half-orc danced the mace, with a terrible power, headed down and stunned The clan of the nationality is splitting.
The Mozu cavalry fell to the ground row by row and was trampled by the horseshoe. This sound is like a thunder to destroy a small tree, and it is invincible.
However, the resistance of the Mozu army was still quite fierce. They slowly stood up and began to counterattack. Both armies have a strong will to fight, but the objective environment limits their ability to invest more. a battle of tens of thousands of people,However, because of the restrictions on the houses on both sides of the street, it can only be squeezed into a narrow street that can only allow ten people to parallel. The battle surface is very narrow. On that battle line, almost every gap was inserted into countless weapons: sharp spears, sharp machetes, dark javelins, and weapons intensively, which covered the eyes of both soldiers, people I can't see the enemy on the opposite side. The only thing I know is to constantly puncture the spear in my hand, throw the machete in my hand, and force it. Then I feel the touch of the gun into the body, and the sharp edge cuts the bones. Rubbing the sound. At the same time, he was also cut down, pierced, and split by the opposite weapons one by one... The murderer was also killed. The screams continued, and a dense metal reflection, densely like a forest of spears, it is hard to imagine that any flesh and blood body can survive this terrible metal storm.
Every second, there was a Mozu soldier screaming and screaming, and a half-orc snorted and lie down weakly.
Due to the limitation of the terrain, no one on the two sides can carry out a larger offensive. Only the entire force can be poured into the narrow contact surface. The two sides are equally thick and no one can break through.
The snowy long street is like a terrible meat grinder, ruthlessly absorbing the blood of the soldiers of both sides. The half-orc team leader Vera first discovered that things are not good! If you fight at this speed, and then destroy the Mozu, your troops will be finished, and there is no power to cope with the reinforcements of the Mozu, but the current situation is no longer possible to retreat: which party will retreat first The other side will definitely win the battle, and under the panic, it will definitely collapse.
At this moment, Zichuan Xiu sneaked his head on the roof and yelled at him: "Come up! Our infantry, come up!"
Vera immediately woke up like a dream, shouting loudly: "Archers squad, stab guns, climb the roof! Fast, occupy the commanding heights!" The half-orc soldiers who failed to squeeze into the battle have responded to orders, and some have found Ladders, some looking for luggage, some ladders, stepping on the shoulders of comrades, hurriedly climbed up. Under the weight of the half-orc's bulky body, the simple roofs of the bungalows were “squeaky” and the residents hiding inside heard the huge cockroaches outside, and could not help but tremble, praying that their house should not be in the next moment. The clock collapsed. But now, no one on the long street can take care of this."Fast! Go to the top of the Mozu, and hit it!" To the half-orc soldiers who climbed up to nearly 300 people, Zichuan Xiu Ming quickly ordered. The soldiers responded bluntly. They had been squashed in the back of the team. They were not able to participate in the battle. They had been murderous for a long time. Now they have gotten such a good opportunity to slap their teeth one by one. Due to urban planning reasons, the houses on the edge of Kearney Street are of the same size, the same size, and one house is connected. That is to say, if you climb a roof, all the roofs can be unobstructed. Under the leadership of Zichuan Xiu, this contingent came to the roof of the side of the Mozu in the case of the Mozu completely unconscious. When the Mozu army in the middle of the queue was waiting to kill the enemy, suddenly, there was a creaking noise on their heads. A curious demon infantry looked up and shouted, "Oh! Look above!"
The steps of the Mozu and the cavalrymen looked up and looked at them. There was a scene in front of them that made them stunned: facing the midday sun, the sun was shining, and there were countless half-orc archers and stab-guns on the eaves of the head. The lines were lined up in a row, and hundreds of strong bows were facing them! After the erroneous silence, the Mozu soldiers gave a slight exclamation: "Duna Na (Heaven)!"
The distance between the two sides is less than ten meters, and the other side is at a high angle, and the own soldiers and horses are completely crowded and can't move on the narrow and unconcealed streets. It will be the best target for killing bows and arrows! Suddenly, a horrible call sign tore the silence: "Setna!! (Help!)"
The Mozu corps suddenly became a mess. Everyone tried to push me and hugged them. They wanted to hide behind others, causing great riots in the entire team. It was never seen. At the same time, I only heard a clear cry: "Put!"
The sharp arrow of the sky is like a torrential rain pouring over the head of the undisclosed Mozu soldiers. Because the distance between the two sides is so close, the target is so crowded and dense, almost every "rainpoint" of this rainstorm has not failed, and every time it falls, it will cause constant screams and blood. The Orc archers took turns to shoot without interruption. In less than a few minutes, the Mozu army in the tens of meters of land had collapsed, leaving a large body and a wounded wounded on the ground. The rest of the Mozu soldiers just desperately squeezed back, trying to cover themselves by other people's bodies, but other Mozus are not fools. The result of this person's heart is that all the Mozu soldiers in this area are desperately going backwards. , collided with the order of the troops behind. But the attack of the Orcs still did not stop. A large number of stab-guns threw the javelin from the top of the roof. The fierce javelin easily penetrated the body of the Mozu soldiers with terrible power. The Mozu soldiers and horses trembled, groaned, and lost their souls in a mess.The killing of the sudden attack is not very heavy. One hundred people have lost their lives, but the impact and consequences are terrible. The whole team began to stir up. The other demons saw that the chaos was not clear. So the first one yelled: "Not good! The half-orc broke us back!"
In less than ten minutes, all the demons are screaming: "We are surrounded! Run!"
There was chaos in the rear of the Mozu, and the fluctuation immediately affected the front line. Hearing that the Orcs had already wrapped up the road, the morale of the Mozu soldiers who were fighting in the front line could not help but fall, and began to retreat slightly. In the first line of the war, Bran immediately discovered the sorrow of the Mozu soldiers. He immediately took the opportunity to launch a storm and screamed: "Our army has won! The Mozu is retreating! Brothers, on
what! ”
Under the circumstance, the half-beasts are full of enthusiasm, mad attack, step by step, the Mozu is retreating one step, two steps, three steps... Under the aggressive attack of the Orcs, they can’t stand When the foot is up, the foot has begun to loosen. At the beginning, it is still conscious, but then it is involuntarily: when everyone is retreating, the slowest one naturally becomes the target of all the other weapons, so They are getting faster and faster, and they have become wary and fleeing back to the enemy, and the organized retreat has finally become a complete defeat.
Thousands of Mozus shouted and shouted: "Go!" The rout was like a wind and a cloud, escaping from the long street.
The half-orc cavalry were chasing after them. The cavalry screamed and chased them up. The stimulating horseshoe smashed the thin ice on the road, and the ice splashed like a whirlwind on the long street. The shiny saber It was dazzling in the midday sun. They fiercely slashed the escaping Mozu soldiers from behind, and the archers continued to shoot arrows on the roofs of the streets to kill the Devils.
The defeat of the Mozu Terracotta Warriors is inevitable. The sun came out from the clouds, and the sun was faint. Zichuan Xiu rides a horse, accompanied by senior officers such as Shirakawa and Busson. All the way to the road, the soldiers passed by and reported: "His Royal Highness, Vera team leader report: The first group has won the camp of the Mozu army!"
"His Royal Highness, the first group has already won the granary! All the food is intact!"
"His Highness, the second group chasing the Devils defeated the army, they have surrounded them in the direction of the West Gate! Our army has already controlled the West Gate, they have nowhere to escape! Bran team leader asked for reinforcements!"
"His Highness, the highest officer of the Mozu in the local area has been discovered, he has already done it!"
The news was frequently reported, looking at the corpse of the demon squadron on the horseshoe. The piles of human corpses were full of a kind of conqueror’s high-spirited feeling: the huge city was at my feet, this is my first seat. city! Wherever he went, the half-orc soldiers who won the bloody blood raised their arms and cheered him: "His Royal Highness, Long Live!" The soldiers knew that the battle for today is the most significant. Although Zichuan Xiu was the commander appointed by the Holy Temple, his status in the Orc Army was truly confirmed through this great victory.A group of people fluttered with enthusiasm, fast horses and hooves, trampling the ice and snow, splashing snow and flying around, and they rushed.
"Shirakawa!"
"Yes!" Shirakawa, who stepped behind him, came out.
"Take me the arrow and inform Bran: Open the West Gate and let the demons remnant."
"The trapped beasts are dead, the Mozu soldiers have no way to escape, and they must fight hard to fight back. At that time, our army's casualties will be heavy. Our military purpose is to occupy this city. Now the purpose has been reached, and it is not necessary to sacrifice the lives of our soldiers. ”
Shirakawa’s face was awkward, and the voice of Zichuan’s show was slightly harsh: “Isn’t the order now executed?” Baichuan sighed and sighed at Zichuan’s show: “Adult, where do we come from?”
Zichuan show: "........."
The two men were busy looking for a long time, and finally Shirakawa could not help but strip the coat of Zichuan show: "I use this as a token!"
(Zichuan Xiu anger: "So many Demon soldiers dead, how can they not peel them?"
Shirakawa: "I am! Let the girl take the clothes of the dead body, and you can't help but export!"
Zichuan show: "There are so many Zoe fighters..."
Shirakawa: "I have no hatred with them.")
Someone found ink, and Zichuan Xiuyi wrote a "show" on the coat and signed the date. Shirakawa squatted on the coat and rushed to the order, leaving the Zichuan show on the horseback. At this time, another officer came to report that half of the orc soldiers entering the city were rushing to the local residents to rob the local residents.
When Zichuan Xiu listened, he was furious: "We are the rebel army, not the bandits!"
"Bussen, you go to rectify the military discipline! Let those sluts kill a batch!"
"No problem!" The Orc agreed, but: "His Royal Highness, I also need a ‘Arrow!’
He took Zichuan Xiu’s boots and whispered, “This boots are really good. It’s a good wolf skin. It’s the right thing to go back to your wife! It’s the smell of salty fish. Just a few days..." Looking at Zichuan Xiu’s glare at him, he immediately changed his mouth and said: "Your Highness, you forgot to write a 'show' on it!"
Next, Delon took the purse of Zichuan. He claimed to be going to seal the granary, but Zichuan Xiu saw that he had just stepped out of the wall and opened the wallet and slammed it inside - of course, Zichuan Xiu sneered maliciously, and of course it was empty.
Bran heard the news, immediately heard the wind and returned, and took the Zichuan show's watch. Vera came a step late. When he arrived, Zichuan Xiu had almost given a glimmer of light. His eyes stared at the bright king squatting in the snow and ice, his eyes sparkling with ill-conceived light.
Zichuan Xiu said: "You, you... what do you want?"
Vera smirked: "I want this!" He took the bear hat of Zichuan show away.
On the long street of the corpse, the victor screamed: "This is a terrible victory!"This later became a major tradition of the Far East Legion. After each victory, the half-orc soldiers who made great contributions always rushed to ask their Bright King for various rewards of personal belongings and forced them. He signed a message on it. Later historians often say that this is another wise move of the King of Light, with the aim of enhancing the unity and cohesion of the Far East Legion, so that the Far East Legion can maintain such strong morale and fighting spirit, and win undefeated...
"Nonsense!" Zichuan show with tears said: "It is the stinky woman of Shirakawa! I lost a lot!"
In the afternoon, the organized resistance of the Mozu in the city has basically been eliminated. But there are still many brave soldiers in the middle who have not given up the resistance, from the east gate of the city.
I have been fighting to the west gate of the city, and the streets are full of people, and there are crowds of melee.
The demon soldiers who had been placed in the list, despite being surrounded by more than a hundred enemies, still struggled against each other, and they swayed against the wall and waved their weapons to make a final fight against the Orcs. There are dozens of Mozu soldiers who resisted and occupied the residents' rooms. With a narrow exit, they made the final fight. At the door, the attacking half-orcs were dead. The tenacious or war-torn of the Mozu soldiers made the Orcs very surprised. They all lamented that the reason why the Mozu army can cross the mainland naturally has its own superiority and is worthy of the reputation of the strongest army in the mainland.
However, their leader, Zichuan Xiu, does not have much dignity of the military, and does not know how to respect this kind of awe-inspiring spirit. He ordered a fire and burned the group of unruly Demon soldiers. In the afternoon, the battle in the city has subsided. However, the streets are still empty, and the residents think that it is the unidentified rogue that has occupied the city and is afraid to go out. However, the residents were slightly relieved to see the insurgents in good order to stay in the Mozu’s residence, clean up the corpses on the streets, and harass the civilians. Bold, the soldiers of the insurgents were asked to ask for their identity. The soldiers replied: "We are the holy temple army of the Guangming Wang commander!"
The answer spread through the city with lightning. Residents emerged from the hiding home, and the streets of the streets welcomed the troops of the insurgents. For a time, the longevity of "The Longevity of the Holy Temple!" and "Long live the King of Light" began to rise and fall. Most of the residents here are the half-orcs and snakes in the Far East, and a small number of dwarves, elves and other weak races. They have been oppressed by the Mozu for a long time and have long been waiting for a chance to be free. Especially the half-orcs, since the Mozu’s invasion of the Holy Temple, they have been pressing a fire on the Mozu in their hearts. Now, the chains that are pressed against them have finally been shattered, and all the people of the tribe have cheered “Long live”. !After the night, hundreds of thousands of people gathered in the square to celebrate the liberation of their city. The bonfire is a little bit, as if the stars have been moved to the ground. The people of all ethnic groups sang and danced to celebrate their liberation day. At the party of the party, the inhabitants of the half-orcs, the snakes, the dragons, the dwarves, the elves and other people have forgotten the gaps in the past, and the affinity is just like a family. In order to entertain their own children, they squeezed out some of their own rations. The cooked eggs, pork, and noodles came up like water, and they comforted the officers and men of the insurgents. More people sent them beautiful women to comfort the hard-working insurgents.
The group of half-orc officers were so happy that they had to forget what their surname was: compared to the bleakness of wandering in the snow and ice a day ago, the world is now paradise! But they still remember to leave the most beautiful girl to Zichuan Xiu, and said to Zichuan Xiu: "His Royal Highness, today is hard, go into the tent to rest!"
Zichuan Xiu is very righteous and remarks: "I am the leader of the Yijun army. The Far East has not yet recovered. The Mozu is still raging on our land. My compatriots are still in dire straits. I can indulge in beauty. Don't say anything else... Deron, don't take me, how can you pull me into this tent!
I am determined not to enter! ”
Deron: "I didn't pull you, you grab my hand."
Deron took a sneak peek, and this afternoon, the Zichuan show, who was able to kill the enemy and live and jump, is now weak and standing unsteadily, "smashing" and "falling" down - just "falling" into the tent, and still in his mouth. I was screaming: "You don't want to be like this... I really can't stand you. If you are so determined, then refusing to hurt the people's ardent heart for our uprising army, I have to be awkward..."
Shirakawa’s expression was weird, and he looked at the performance of Zichuan Xiu.
"...It’s hard to be..." Zichuan’s smile froze.
In the tent, the red candle burns and is filled with a warm and romantic atmosphere. A girl dressed in red clothes is sitting on the bed facing the inside. When she heard the Zichuan show coming in, she turned around. The weight of more than 150 kilograms of the bed was so squeaky, the face was furry, and it was unclear whether it was hair or a beard. She rushed to Zichuan to "smile", revealing a white slab with a few shredded pork and green leaves in her teeth.
"Adult, the night is already deep, we still have to rest early!" The beautiful half-orc girl said very gently to Zichuan Xiu, she is the famous "first beauty" of the half-orc. When she spoke, Zichuan showed her breath, and the big drops of sweat rolled down.
Shirakawa gently tapped the canvas of the tent: "Adult, spring xiao is worth a thousand nights, and you will be okay tonight!" She sneered away.
"Don't!" Zichuan Xiu made a scream of tears: "Shirakawa, save me!"The Orc officers looked at the closed tent door, and they all admired with a voice: "If you want me to be the King of the Light, I don't know how happy it is! At this time, he is calling again! It must be overjoyed!" I would rather live for ten years instead of this night!"
On that night, many civilians in the city found the officers of the insurgents and signed up to join the army.
The officer said that to participate in the insurgents must be assessed, we only need those strong men, and the age is limited. The boys were anxious on the spot. In order to show that they were strong, they had a stone mill on the spot, and everyone took it up in turn. After the Shirakawa there, he made a decision: "Yes!"
Later, this stone mill was always there. If you want to participate in the insurgents, just check it up and you will pass the medical examination. The people who came to the exam were in a constant stream, and even the old man with hair and beard had come. The officer quickly took him out of the queue. The old men were resentful and confused: "In fact, you can afford it." Stone milled...
... don't believe it, let's try it... Really, when you are young, such a stone mill, one handcuff can lift three! "They honed their efforts, and Shirakawa had no choice but to say: "When you are young, come back to the army!" ”
To the next day
At sunset, more than 5,000 civilians have joined the army, most of them are Zoi, and there are also a small number of snakes and dragons. In the battle to conquer the city, the insurgents also suffered heavy casualties. The shortage of troops is very serious. The newly added soldiers were inserted and added to the various combat units by Zichuan Xiu, because now it is an extraordinary period, there is no time and space to slowly train new recruits, and they can only mature slowly through actual combat. However, the civilians who signed up for the army are still in a constant stream.
Occupying Kearney City, this is a huge turning point and victory for the insurgents. This marks the rebel army from the guerrilla warfare stage of Tibet, not only has a strong city as a base, but also solved the imminent food crisis.
On the second day of the city, Zichuan Xiu quickly established the "Far East Autonomous Government."
(Afterwards, there are often jokes: "Which degree does the Far East Self-Government Government know in 1987? It is clear from an example: the government seal is made with sweet potatoes.") The executive head of the government is served by Busson, who is still in charge of the whole people. Patriotic health work, in addition to managing the health work of women and children. The following departments are established for each department and department. The army was renamed the Far East Free Army. The Minister of Defense was led by Bran and served as the commander of the First Army. The Chief of Staff of the Army was served by Vera and served as the commander of the Second Army.The old half-orc, Deron, panicked. Zichuan Xiu believes that according to his age, the charge is no longer suitable for him, so he invited a group of half-orc old heads who were equally bored on the street to come back to have a tea chat. As a result, Zichuan Xiu simply set up a parliament. The Speaker (and the mayor of Kearney City), the other old men all sealed them as members, and received monthly salary. The main task is to applaud and raise their hands in favor of Zichuan Xiu’s speech. They can also cheer, saying: Well said!", "Good!" - but can not vote against, otherwise the salary is gone. So every time the Guangming King got the "full pass" of the parliament. Until then, Zichuan Xiu was very proud of his own actions: "With this parliament, we are a democratic government! By the way, the funds for the construction of nursing homes have been saved, and they can be drawn!"
The newly established Far East regime launched a war on the same day: Before the Mozu had not reacted from the news of the loss of Kearney city, Zichuan Xiu quickly dispatched various detachments to the surrounding towns of the city to attack the Mozu who was stationed there. The garrison, meanwhile, announced the news that the insurgents had arrived. Until this time, Zichuan Xiu really felt the vision of the elders of Budan in the temple.
The brutality of the Mozu has lost the hearts of the people, and the events of the temple are the last straw to crush their rule. Zichuan Xiu found that his previous estimate was completely wrong. The temple event cannot be measured by military means. This is a political event. This is not a matter of gain or loss in a temple, nor is it a victory or defeat in a small-scale jungle war. The invading of the holy temple by the Mozu angered the most sensitive religious beliefs of the people of the Far East.
It is only now that Zichuan Xiu really understands that the elders of Budan are well-intentioned. He knows his mission, fights against the war, rises and stands proudly, and gives a brilliant example to the tens of millions of people in the Far East. He ignites the flame of the restoration of the earth in the darkness for the indulging earth, with the purpose of awakening the sleeping people. In this way, his purpose has been achieved. As for the sacred temple or his own existence and death, the victory or defeat of the squadron, whether it is alive or not, even if the guards of the temple are all killed, the temple is finally lost in the enemy, these are no longer important.
What is important is that the anti-war of the Holy Temple has finally awakened the spirit of the people. The anger that has long existed in the hearts of the Far Eastern people has finally erupted. The sound of shouting and killing in the Anti-Japanese War in the Holy Temple swayed in every village, city, town, field, and forest in the Far East, and reverberated in the hearts of every living person. Thus, from the top of the Gucci Mountains in the west to the blue waters of the blue waters, the horrible killings were heard everywhere. The giant has risen in sleep!
Those half-orc residents who are silent and patient, seem to have been awakened overnight, one becomes two, and the two become a group, and the group joins the group to become a team, picking up sickles and big sticks. Crossing the knife and rushing to the nearest Demon garrison. If they win, they cut the entire garrison into meat; if they fail, they immediately hide in the mountains until they gather more soldiers and horses, and they go down again."They have completely become another kind of person!" The Mozu generals stationed around were frightened. They have become accustomed to facing the tamed, gentle, rebellious people, and now they suddenly feel that the earth under their feet is collapsing. The people suddenly became so brave and fearless. The squad of the Mozu was beaten by them and did not dare to show up. So he was busy with the troops and joined the big cities, so more regions began to be free, and more civilian troops began to gather.
Since the army of the army spreads the four wild, it is absolutely not difficult for the Zichuan show to gather the volunteers. The sound of the wind spread. I heard that a Far Eastern army with a rebellious demon was stationed in Kearney, and even set up a "government". People immediately added confidence, and people with lofty ideals heard the wind and moved from all directions. Erni relies on the Far East government.
In several villages in the southwestern part of the province, 800 people were required to participate in the insurrection in three hours. In a town around Kearney city, when the advance team led by Zichuan Xiu and Shirakawa arrived, the local half-orc village chief knocked up the big bell of the village and said: "Our young men are coming!" As if suddenly emerged from the ground, countless orcs armed with sickles and stabbing guns came from all directions, and on the spot they pulled up a militia team of more than 2,000 people. The enthusiasm of the people has reached such a level. When the arrival of the advance team of the Zhiyi Army arrived, the people of the entire village came from counties and counties across counties. When they arrived, the advance team had already been opened. So they chased in the direction of the advance team, and they regretted that their news was too late.
It is. As the visitors refused to absorb them, the team of Zichuan Xiu was growing. The original two teams have been unable to accommodate so many recruits. Zichuan has to expand the formation of the troops. The team has changed from two to four, eight, ten...
In less than a month, the number of people under the Zichuan show has exceeded 70,000, and there are 20 teams. - Zichuan show of course knows that although a team is 3,500 soldiers, but 3,500 soldiers are not equal to a team. As a combat unit, the requirements are not just the number of people. Although so many troops are rushing into the newly formed team, the Far Eastern people have always been brave and good at fighting. Most of the newcomers have participated in the war against Zichuan, and they have experience in military and combat, and there are many experienced veterans. These experienced veterans are often promoted to non-commissioned officers and serve as the fighting core of the troops. The problem that was most difficult to solve: the lack of experienced team-level commanders is now easily solved: a large number of reserve senior officers have been reserved among the students of the "Guangming Wang Military Academy".Zichuan Xiu was very decisive in promoting a large number of young commanders from the students. Even within one day, he appointed five team leaders. The uprising army beat and walked all the way, attacking the city all the way. Zichuan Xiu intentionally let the newly formed units quickly enter the battlefield, by fighting the small garrison troops of the Mozu along the way, training the troops to familiarize with various formations and queues, allowing each unit to take turns to train, "run in "The cohesiveness and coordination of the various units, using actual combat to improve their combat effectiveness. The newly joined soldiers, who were originally civilians, were not very familiar with the battle. But now, facing the infinite endless army of the Mozu, the garrison, the city defense, and the auxiliary team, they have experienced countless ambushes and encounters. In the battle of war, field, and siege, in the unbroken battle, they exercised the ability to kill, and quickly removed the original civil war, and the soldiers became one by one.
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