My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 305: The Death of Dracula (XII)

Chapter 317: The Death of Dracula (XII)

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The third crew quickly rushed to the city because they were much faster than the Normans because of their nearby relationship.

It's just that the rocks in the sky are flying around, and there's another black pressure Norman with a wolf's tooth stick, and the morale of the third ladder is actually very low.

But the morale of the third tier is still much better when the second tier just defeated the opponent's morale and was hit by a boulder directly to the negative.

However, the third time the Normans were crueller than the other nomadic peoples of the horses and the Arabs.

Though there are only 20,000 people, these two tens of thousands of people are very strong men, average height of more than 1 meter 80 Normans each holding a thick wolf tooth rod, the wolf tooth rod is made of wood wrapped in iron leather, fill the wood iron water into a special mold and then fix it on wood, this wolf tooth rod, although it is only about 1 meter 2 long, the killing power is absolutely unquestionable, it can be counted as a fighter in heavy weaponry, hit or wounded, hit or die!

The Norman siege also had two advantages: the boulders flying in the sky fell directly at the foot of the city when they hit the walls, and the bodies of more than 50,000 people could be crushed to a hard pile of about five meters!

And they stacked the walls about two metres high, made up of the bodies of more than 50,000 people under their feet, plus the ladders that had been pushed down. Shorten Norman's distance from the enemy to about 10 meters.

The advantages of the third tier, though, are by no means very good.

The boulders in the sky stopped, and it was not known whether the Macedonians had lost their stones or because they feared that they would accidentally injure the friendly army. The Romans would rather be the previous reason!

This time, the Third Tier brings in a lot of spears.

These spears are made of cowhide and come in bags that hold around ten pieces.

Though these ten spears are scarce, 5,000 people hold almost 50,000 spears, and there are already plenty to swap them for.

Though these light infantry soldiers are not specialist spearcasters, they are full of people down there, just throw them down, and as long as they are not tailed to the enemy, they will always stab one person.

As for the target, boss, by the time you're done targeting the enemy, the enemy will be on its way!!

So there's no point at all, just throw all the spears in your hand before the enemy comes up!

Just throw it all away!

The third echelon is also a veteran. The Normans are not panicking when faced with rushing up. It's just waves of spears thrown out and waves of spears, and they don't shoot the enemies directly below, because if you're going to shoot the enemies of the Patriarch, you're going to have to probe half your body out. This is too much effort. The veterans aren't going to waste this kind of mistake.

So just throw, throw, if someone comes up behind you with a spear of one meter and eight spears, it will naturally stab the exposed enemy.

Almost every body has more than a dozen spears squatting, while the others are right behind the spears, who are just standing forward to be able to maximize their range, while the other is not to accidentally injure their friends.

When you are tired of throwing spears, you will retreat and take over the spears of the spears, while the spears will continue to cast spears before the meeting.

Every spear thrower who throws the last spear will not go down the wall, and they will leave a short cat waiting for the knife.

To be honest, this is the experience that Dracula has just learned, which, despite immediate arrangements, has proved to be very lethal.

It would be better to close the door and beat the dog if you spent all your energy fighting the enemy over the walls.

Let them come up and kill their enemies alive with their guns, while cooperating for a long time, and anyone who catches up will be dealt a deadly blow.

Dracula's hand was very effective, and although he was not on the walls, the 20,000 Normans attacked for an hour and almost died without a splash of water.

Two or three of the Normans tried to escape, but were shot and killed by archers from the Macedonian ex-military, 100 metres away, and eventually failed to return to the formation.

“Funny, funny.” Alexander squinted his eyes: "Have you found a way to deal with this in just a moment? And even the riots were suppressed, and the catapults did not cause much riot and sensation to each other, because of the last ice throwing problem, or whether Dracula had suppressed the riots, or whether Dracula's prestige in the castle was really that great? ”

“Sire, I don't think either of us should let him go.” Aristotle touched his goat beard and said seriously: “To be honest, Dracula is almost the finest young man I've ever met, except His Majesty, Kay. ”

“I ask His Majesty to continue his siege.” Aristotle looks very serious: “If we give such a man another escape, we will surely suffer losses ten times or even a hundred times as much in the future as we do now!! ”

From Dracula's harsh style, it's not impossible!

It is absolutely possible for all of us to know this, and how can Dracula estimate any other means of undermining Macedonia's national power by failing to do something like massacre of civilians, even with the glory of soldiers?

“He can't escape.” Alexander Haha smiles: "Pass me the order, the Turks attack, the Kurds attack, the Armenians attack! ”

A total of 250,000 foreign legions have just gone to 70,000, which is the result of only three and a half hours of fighting, with around 5,000 casualties on Dracula's side and 14: 1 casualties on Siege and City Defenders. Cruel, but not terrible.

14: 1.

What the hell is this?

It has been calculated that an army is likely to be scattered if its casualties exceed 30 percent, and collapse directly if its casualties exceed 50 percent, but fortunately these foreign legions belong to different countries and armies, and instead of feeling sad about rabbits dying when they see other countries dying, they have a sense of disdain for disaster and happiness.

Oh, this group of XX people is so weak, my big XX warrior must have seized the opportunity just now and jumped up. Damn, this group of pigs wasted such a good opportunity to die.

That's the truth.

Human infighting is nature, don't say shit, the world's kissing, if the world's kissing you, why does the Emperor bully this guy with the highest technology, or do it all the time in the universe?

Why don't you give your surplus food to the African brothers? In that case, the global food crisis suddenly disappears! Instead of asking me to do this, what can't I do? Why ask others to do it?

It can only be said that the level of political disgust and assholes is really beyond the lower limit of ordinary people, some things that ordinary people dare not even think about, but politicians are his - mom's - dare to do it!

So when the people in front of us are desperate, the people behind us not only don't have rabbits to die, but the disaster is certain. Who says they don't belong to a people, they can't even come back to cry wrongdoers. How can it affect morale!

The Turks have brought in a total of 50,000 troops this time, which is already a strong fighter, from which the image of the future Turkish Empire can be seen.

The Kurds, along with the Armenians, are only 50,000, and this time it's 100,000!

Unfortunately, this is a war of siege. No matter how many troops there are, it is impossible to inundate the grounders with a single brain. There must be a certain order.

The Turks were confident that they could make it down to Castle Dracula, so they were very confident that they were in the first row. Despite the twisted Turks, they were still in line. From this point on, the Turks were much stronger than the first three countries. Alexander saw this place squeezed his eyes, and he didn't expect the Turks to be so powerful, and they hid it from him. I'm afraid the Turks wouldn't have revealed it if it weren't for this compulsory order to fight?

Alexander smiled so cold, I didn't know there was anyone else in his layout!

Alexander, who had decided to overthrow Dracula's castle and go to Turkey to see all the unstable ones killed, was still attacking with Turks.

“Kill, kill, kill!” I didn't expect the Turks to have slogans.

This is almost the level of the regular army, which steps forward at the rhythm of the slogan and stops every twenty steps.

Slowly their momentum grew stronger and stronger, and their eyes grew more and more lethal. Their teams are getting neater and faster, and the short sword in their hands can't wait to drink the blood of the Romans.

“Your Majesty.” Aristotle's face has changed: “The Turks have such a strong army, they must have a different heart. I suggest that after this battle we thoroughly examine the Turks' top level and see who is in charge of everything, otherwise the future will be a disaster for me in Macedonia. ”

He persuaded.

“Oh, does the teacher feel the same way?!” Alexander said slowly: “This Turkish army is already a first-class army in the face of our Macedonian army, although it may not be possible to do so. I really want to see who sharpened these armies. ”

Aristotle Darton couldn't stop crying. I wanted Alexander to get rid of the other guy, and he looked at this student who had been with him for 20 years, and he knew that Alexander had made another mistake trying to recruit Joon-suk.

But Alexander doesn't want to think that now that the world is getting clearer, what other people in Turkey have trained these armies to think besides rebellion?

A ray of spiritual light flashed through his heart, Aristotle looked weird as if he had caught something but missed something tangled... (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)