Stunning beauty

The sun shines brightly.

so warm.

However, above the Acropolis, the soldiers of the Rakshasa army looked at the rows of catapults below the city, but their hearts were cold.

The catapults that can be disassembled and reassembled minimized the difficulty of transporting the eight troops in Mobei. In less than one night, 32 catapults were assembled outside the Acropolis. The huge war machine was frightening.

While the Mobei army was assembling the catapults, the rest of the soldiers began to collect huge stones, cart after cart of stones, constantly being transported from all directions.

Until the middle of the day, the army of Mobei West Road still did not rush to attack the city, and instead of attacking the city, it put more and more psychological pressure on the defenders in the city.

The dilapidated city looked so precarious in front of the Mobei catapult.

In front of the army, Tantai Jingyue and Bai Di Maharaja stood still, their formidable aura was not inferior to thousands of troops.

"Goddess, Your Majesty, the catapults and boulders are all ready." Not long after, a Mobei general walked over quickly and reported respectfully.

"Get ready to attack the city." Tantai Jingyue ordered.

"Yes!"

General Mobei responded, turned around immediately, and shouted, "Siege!"

As soon as he finished speaking, in the middle of the army, catapults exploded with astonishing power, and huge rocks were thrown into the sky, and then, with the force of falling from the sky, they smashed into the Acropolis in front.

"boom!"

The next moment, huge crashes sounded one after another.

On the city wall, hundreds or thousands of Rakshasa soldiers looked at the boulders falling from the sky, their eyes hard to hide their horror.

"Fire arrows!"

A captain of the Rakshasa Army recovered from the shock and ordered urgently, "Use rockets to shoot the catapults."

Ahead, a soldier of the Luocha Army reacted, immediately bent his bow and set an arrow, ignited the kerosene, and shot at the catapult of the Mobei army ahead.

"shield!"

Under the city, Lord Bai Di gave an order, and the Mobei army in the front row immediately raised their round shields to resist the rain of arrows.

However, the Mobei army could block the rain of arrows, but the catapults could not.

Soon, burning arrows were inserted into the catapults.

Unexpectedly, the flames on the catapult covered by arrows were quickly extinguished, and the catapult was not ignited as imagined.

From a distance, it can be seen that the surface of the catapult and the exposed positions are all covered with iron sheets and copper nails. While strengthening the catapult, it also prevents the enemy's fire attack.

"continue."

In front of the Mobei army, Lord Baidi waved again and ordered the catapults to continue attacking.

Then, rounds of stones rained out, hitting the acropolis in front.

There were no lives to attack the city, and no warriors to use force to break the situation, just catapults, constantly attacking from a distance, which was bound to completely destroy the already dilapidated acropolis.

Beside Lord Bai Di, Tantai Jingyue quietly looked at the Acropolis ahead, neither sad nor happy, without any disturbance.

Generally speaking, when attacking a city, the attacker will definitely suffer a loss, and the casualties will be several times that of the defender.

However, the Acropolis has already been breached by her Mobei Babu once, and the city defense has been destroyed. Now, she only needs to smash a gap in this weak city, and the Mobei cavalry behind her can drive straight in.

In this battle, the strength of the enemy and the enemy are very different. She has so many siege equipment in her hands, so of course she has to change her style of fighting.

In such a prosperous battle, reducing the casualties of the Mobei army is the most critical thing.

On the Acropolis, the officers and men of the Rakshasa Army faced the rain of stones all over the sky, and they didn't have many countermeasures at all. Soon, they suffered heavy casualties.

However, the casualties caused by the catapults have never been the most important, and the Mobei Babu did not think about how many soldiers of the Raksha army could be killed with the catapults.

"boom!"

As a boulder fell from the sky, a huge gap appeared on the city tower, and the city wall that had just been repaired was directly smashed down by the boulder.

at the same time.

In the southwestern army going north, Li Ziye looked at the sound transmission talisman in Xiao Si's hand, and waited quietly. He didn't say a word for half a day.

The cruelest words in the world are nothing more than that once everything is done, everything is ruined.

The general, the feudal marquis and the prime minister, tens of thousands of soldiers, shrouded in horse leather, turned into dry bones.

The [-] Rakshasa army is in danger of being wiped out just because of one of his decisions. Even if the three kings encircle and severely damage the Tianyu army, how many people can remember that the [-] Luocha army was crowned king and marquis? Sha Jun's sacrifice.

He, Li Ziye, used cunning means to plot the encirclement of the three kings, and pushed [-] Rakshasa troops to the cliff with his own hands, so what right did he have to stand in the sun?

He doesn't regret planning this game, but his guilt cannot be whitewashed.

No one is qualified to decide the life and death of others, no matter how high-sounding the reason is.

"You must hold on!"

After a long time, Li Ziye shook his right hand and murmured softly.

If you are afraid, you will definitely lose.

The only hope for the [-] Rakshasa army is their own will.

Under this kind of high pressure, under the fear that the whole army may be wiped out at any time, without the will to see death as home, it is impossible to persevere.

This is also the biggest gap between Dashang and Mobei Babu.

He hoped that this time, the soldiers of the Rakshasa Army could win with their willpower.

"My lord, if the [-] Rakshasa army is completely annihilated, will it have any impact on the whole war?" Xiao Si asked with concern as he looked at the seldom nervous look of the little lord in front of him.

"Not much impact."

Li Ziye said truthfully, "The survival or death of the [-] Rakshasa army is not enough to affect the outcome of the entire war."

"Then why is the young master so nervous?" Xiao Si asked puzzledly.

"Because, this is [-] lives."

Li Ziye sighed deeply and replied, "I hope they can live as long as possible."

"drive!"

At this moment, in the northeast of the Acropolis, horseshoes were galloping and dust was flying.

In front of the army, Eleventh Prince Mu Qing rode his horse forward, and suddenly stopped the horse.

In the distance, the Acropolis was still out of reach, and the [-] reinforcements would still take three or four days to arrive.

Mu Qing came to a high ground on horseback, looked in the direction of the Acropolis, her eyes were full of concentration.

Over there, I'm afraid the fight has already begun.

Without support, and with almost no natural dangers to defend, can the Rakshasa Army last for so long?

The city is broken, and for the defenders, it is the easiest time to be defeated.

In fact, the [-] Rakshasa Army was not at a big disadvantage in terms of numbers against the [-] Mobei Iron Cavalry. If they could defend one street or one room, they would definitely not be defeated immediately in a place as small as the Acropolis.

If you are afraid, the moment the Acropolis is broken, the morale of the army will be lost. If this is the case, [-] Mobei cavalry are equal to [-] butcher knives. The northern iron cavalry was slaughtered.

However, would the Raksha army brought out by the two great merchant kings, King Rakshasa and King Commoner, be so unbearable?