My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 182: Heavy Siege

PS: I had some business yesterday, sorry ~

PS1: Thanks to Huang Yinglong, Infinite Mildew, Ibrahim for the reward, I fainted, there was a review vote because I was awarded the reward and I forgot who voted... sorry here.

The next day at noon.

The Anglo-Saxons were just waking up, and the Vikings and Gauls were on schedule.

The three chiefs quarreled so much downtown that the Grand Duke of Andrei watched a joyful farce, followed by the three barbarian chiefs as if they had reached an agreement, and then the barbarians started building ladders like ants and then attacked the city.

“Ha.” Grand Duke Andrei sat at the gates of the city, watching a messy group of savages rush up, just grinning and raising his left hand.

“Brush, brush.” Three rows of arrows crucified the rushing Gauls directly onto the dirt, they cried and then bled to death. For the first time, they discovered that they were too strong and too tragic to die quickly. They couldn't die fast at all. The power of the bow, the power of the arm, and the gravity, allowed them to watch the blood spill out of the trenches stabbed by the arrows of the Mitsubishi cluster, and the horror of watching their own life spill was unbearable to ordinary people.

Many people die not from dried blood, but from fright.

“Don't back off!” Brown was angry with his stomach, and the other two forced him to pioneer the Anglo-Saxons, for good reason: they had gone one morning to get here, and they slept here until morning, with plenty of energy and strength, and two families to force them together, so Brown had no choice.

This time, 300 people were merely a test, but even the other side didn't detect anything, and the arrow rain stayed on the corner forever.

The other archer stood aside, not counting exactly how many. Faced with so many archers, the Anglo-Saxons struggled on a sixty degree slope.

“Five hundred more.” With a cold face and a killer brown, no one dared approach him.

“Yes,” said the captain beneath, then two boat men rushed up, one carrying his own battle axe and the other carrying a ladder, and they rushed downtown again.

Three shots were fired again, this time without the other side being hit.

“Again..." Grand Duke Andrei's hand was lowered and the preacher's words held in his throat.

“Not in a hurry, haven't you noticed, their ‘road’... is narrow!” Grand Duke Andrei smiled and watched as they climbed the ladder to the city wall, then slowly walked toward the city on his own difficult weight.

“Ha ha ha...” They made a ridiculous noise, just because the Anglo-Saxons were so funny, watching them climb up the ladder like a clumsy duck. That was just too Coke.

“Top three rows! Precise free shooting.” Andrei raised his hand and shouted, "The Anglo-Saxons, who have nowhere to hide in the middle of the sky, are simply living targets. When are we going to stop shooting?

The Anglo-Saxons on more than a dozen ladders had nowhere to hide, and at least fifty people were shot directly at that moment, because they jumped in panic and fell to death, and countless more, because there was no sign of retreat. No, rather, the Anglo-Saxons had no habit of retreating at all, so all five hundred of them died at the foot of the city.

Brown got angry and couldn't find a way to vent.

“Three more boat men!” Brown roared. A boat of about 300 people, three boats of about 1,000 people.

Brushed, this time the Anglo-Saxons with more than fifty ladders finally climbed the city, unfortunately the other side just stabbed an Anglo-Saxon off the ladder with a long gun, watched the other side through the slaughter, each Anglo-Saxon climbed the city, at least five or six dragon-square guns on all sides, like a massacre tragedy, Brown even blew his head off.

“Ten more boat men.” Cold and cold, Brown didn't even dare speak to his men, just to answer.

Three thousand, once again forever, fell beneath the walls of Red Leaf Ridge, and all the soldiers had to do was bow, aim, shoot, and stab the Anglo-Saxons, who were exhausted.

Five thousand Anglo-Saxons were exterminated.

“Ha ha, is that the savage? I can beat ten of them!” Red Ye Ridge, a newly promoted militia with a dragon scale gun, smiled softly.

“Kid, don't flatter me, no danger. You really think you can beat those savages with strength and explosiveness?” The captain knocked on his head and touched the intimacy of the face of the dragon scales that had stabbed more than a dozen people without blood: “That's a good gun, so sharp and powerful, worthy of the dragon's scales. ”

The captain is a veteran, who is also a walker, naturally knows that the gun is good and bad, the gun looks long, sharp, tough and strong, and lacks one, while the dragon scale gun only needs one hand to hold the dragon scale, the other hand to hold the short pebble grind, and after a quick rotation, the left and right grinding can become very sharp, ordinary people and women can compete, while ordinary iron and steel is added strength by spraying coal into iron water and then by pouring, with fine phosphorus on it for grasping and easy ventilation.

This long gun can produce thousands a day, dragon scales total 77,777 pieces, each long gun is numbered, registered, anyone who loses this long gun brings with it absolutely no light punishment, but the great crime of treason that leaks state secrets, Keral Priscia has disappeared for a long time, the so-called [swallowing] criminal law is also fictitious, but hanging and beheading is not abolished, Camelo because of the Knight's statehood, Knight Six Love Everyone is proud of it, so hates criminals, thieves punish with the hand, rape with the root, robbery with the head beheaded angry, rebellion with the whole family hanging.

Rebellion is the most serious and cruel punishment of all times.

And more than 5,000 Anglo-Saxon chunks are enough to turn tens of thousands of people into ordinary fighters with some blood on them, from the first sight of dead people and blood guts to vomiting recruit eggs.

That's right, in Keiral's plan, the future of 50,000 is a very important force, plus 60,000 infantry, 100,000 infantry, 100,000 knights to guard the frontier, as seeds... barely enough!