Chapter 72

At this time, a decisive battle was beginning under brooktown?

"Rush!" at the bottom of the city, the Knights roared and drove up a steady stream of soldiers around.

Behind these knights, countless militia with a simple spear trembled and were driven forward by the Knights.

Even the knight who practices fighting spirit is very weak in this siege called flesh grinding wheel. Therefore, driving out ordinary soldiers and even recruiting ordinary leaders is the right way.

Although these people are weak, have no professional training, and even have extremely poor equipment, they are easy to obtain and cheap. Even if they die in battle, they will not hesitate.

Moreover, in fact, most of these militias were recruited from some Lord territories following the enemy. Therefore, they died without pain and used them as cannon fodder.

At this time, under the fierce attack of the big prince, the two princes' troops in the field were defeated one by one. Finally, they had to shrink in Brooke City, hoping to resist on the basis of the city wall.

The big prince also attacked the city boldly. With the passing of soldiers on the battlefield, the attack was not relieved at all, but more rapid.

For people like him, he can drive others to die without hesitation. This ruthlessness is not only the reason why he has such prestige in the army, but also one of the reasons why the nobles in the territory desperately resist him.

Because with his strength, if he succeeds to the throne as king, all the nobles in the territory will be unlucky. Sooner or later, they will suppress them one by one, and even ruthlessly kill the family.

His style since he started the army has also proved this.

For him, those who obey others prosper and those who oppose others perish. All nobles who resist him all the way will be slaughtered, the leaders will be driven to attack the city, and the nobles will be slaughtered as a whole.

At the beginning, this practice not only surprised the hostile nobles, but also frightened the nobles on their own side. Therefore, in addition to the military forces, only some small lords supported him.

But with the big prince killing all the way, this situation has been reversed.

One after another, the lords who were afraid of their slaughter surrendered to them and were afraid to bear the consequences of being defeated by them.

For these lords, the big prince's means are also very simple. One by one, he was pushed to the battlefield as cannon fodder.

At this time, on the city wall, kezel looked at the turbulent battlefield below, his face livid.

Beside him, a knight suddenly knelt down: "Sir, please withdraw to the inner city immediately!"

The knight's face was firm and resolute. Under the turbulent fluctuation of his fighting spirit, an incomparably strong bloody gas diffused around him. It was gedir, the seat Knight of kezel.

However, kezel turned a deaf ear to this rich and incomparable bloody gas, but said with an iron blue face: "since we were defeated by the other party, we have retreated again and again. Now the other party is driving cannon fodder to attack the city. I'm afraid it's useless to retreat to the inner city."

"Different!" gedil said loudly, "different from the outer wall, the inner city is small and difficult to deploy troops. It only needs a few people to guard. Our knights can guard the inner city in rotation."

"Moreover, in the inner city, with the support of all nobles, the grain reserves are enough for us to eat for several months, enough for us to wait until the major lords outside come to rescue."

Hearing this, kezel hesitated.

He looked under the wall, where the militia with crude spears were driven forward by the Knights of the great prince, dyed the earth red and displayed the corpses everywhere. It's scary.

Around, the weaker the Knights looked under the constant impact of cannon fodder, the smaller the fighting light, and they were about to lose their hold.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help sighing and said, "gedil, I'll lead the nobles in the city to retreat. Before that, I'll give it to you."

"Before we completely evacuate, we must firmly hold the wall!"

"Yes!" gedil replied loudly, with firmness in his eyes.

At the foot of the city, the big prince saw the tired knight on the wall and said, "it seems that it is about to break through."

He looks a little rough, far less elegant than kezel, but he also has his own style and looks quite manly.

He took a fancy to about 30 last year. At this time, there was evil spirit in his eyebrows, but also some excitement and fatigue. He looked at the bloody scene on the wall and didn't care at all.

"Of course." in front of him, Chris, who was originally commanding on the front line, came over: "Sir, you drive the leaders of these lords to attack the city for several days. Even if there are knights above, you will be tired."

"However, sir, will you offend these lords too hard?"

After a while, he said so again. He looked at the aristocratic lords in the rear with an iron face and hesitated.

However, for his words, the big prince just sneered: "Corinth, do you think if I succeed, these Lords will obey me?"

"No, no!"

He looked excited and cruel: "because in their eyes, I am just a humble son born of a slave and a disgrace to the noble blood. They may give in because I am strong, but they will never really give loyalty to me."

"In that case, why should I be polite to them? As long as we are strong enough, even if the people in their territory die, what dare we say?"

Seeing the big prince say so, Chris was silent first, and then said, "prince, according to the current form, the second prince can't insist. It's time to break here."

The big prince nodded: "send another round of cannon fodder up. After these people die, send our Knights up. Try to break the wall before tonight!"

With the order, under the face of a large number of Lord Tieqing, another batch of cannon fodder was conscripted and sent to the battlefield.

These militias come from different sources, including both the elderly in their fifties and sixties and the young under age. But they trembled and were driven forward with a spear in their hands.

Some people saw a bloody battlefield in front of them and trembled and didn't want to come forward. For these people, the Knights supervising the war in the rear were very direct. They cut them down directly with a sword, which attracted a scream.

Under this bloody oppression, the cannon fodder was driven forward and fought with the only spear in his hand.

With the addition of this batch of cannon fodder, many Knights led by Chris felt the pressure on the wall.

In fact, the mob with simple weapons in front of them is too insignificant for skilled knights to even break through their armor protection.

But this pressure does not come from the immediate enemy, but from depression and the gradual disappearance of strength in the body.

After all, even if you kill a pig, you have to be tired for several days, not to mention in such a depressed battlefield.

However, this situation will soon end.

After this batch of cannon fodder died, with an order, Chris personally led a group of knights to rush forward.

Suddenly, the pressure on the city wall increased greatly, and tired soldiers were suppressed under the rapid attack of the other party. For a time, the defense line seemed to be shaky, so they could only deal with the other party with the city wall.

This stalemate began to change slowly as more and more Knights poured up under the city wall and shifted towards the big prince.

At this time, on the city wall, gedil roared, his fighting spirit was surging wildly, and a knight in front of him was cut to death with a sword.

He was covered in blood and looked mighty. Seeing the difficult situation ahead, he was trying to come forward to help.

However, at this time, a faint light flashed rapidly, and a sense of danger hit his heart, which made him move subconsciously.

A sword light flashed across. Behind him, a soldier was split in half and his blood flowed all over the ground.

He looked up slightly and saw a tall knight in armor rushing towards him, but it was Chris.

In another instant, the two people immediately intersected, and the two fighting spirits fought frantically, knocking out a big hole in the city wall.

With the collision, gedil stepped back madly and looked at Chris with the same expression in front of him.

"Gedil, surrender, you're not my opponent!" Chris looked at gedil and said slowly, with some appreciation in his eyes.

At this time, the two belong to the camps on both sides, and both are their respective commanders, with similar identities. But gedil is obviously not Corris's opponent, let alone tired after fighting for many days at the moment.

In the face of the other party's persuasion, gedil didn't reply. He just chopped down his long sword, and the two gorgeous poles flew out, turned into a cross and attacked forward, and directly gave the other party the answer with action.

Seeing this, Chris sighed slightly, and his fighting spirit exploded fiercely, directly suppressing the other party.

The two fought on the city wall. Under the confrontation between the two earth knights, they left traces in place. As long as ordinary people met, they would immediately end up either dead or injured.

Finally, with a sword cut by Chris, gedir was beaten out and fell into the crowd in the distance.

His mouth choked with blood, and his armor was fragmented and full of scars.

"No, I can't hold it!" he felt the weakness of his body, and then left under the guard of the knight beside him.

Suddenly, Chris rushed over in a rage, but he was blocked for a moment and couldn't rush over.

After a period of time, with the evacuation of gedir and the gradual weakening of the fighting sound, the external walls were completely occupied.