Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

A large number of soldiers holding iron shields crossed the moat and arrived at the suburbs of Soller.

Under the impact of blunt weapons, a large number of watchtowers collapsed, and the soldiers of the Tenth Legion hiding inside were hacked and killed with their swords.

At the same time, a large number of rolling logs were carried across the moat to clear ground traps, kill monsters, poisonous snakes, insects and ants, and pave the way for the siege vehicles to move forward.

Two hours later, in the dim light, eight earthen slopes appeared on the walls of Soller, opening up the road to the city walls.

"Third Battalion."

"attack."

Under Kyle's command, more than 3,500 soldiers of the Badak Army's Third Battalion, led by a Seven Seals warrior, launched a charge.

Under the city wall, some officers wearing heavy armor, holding an iron shield in one hand and a broadsword in the other, led their soldiers along the slope and charged upwards, their faces full of perseverance and determination, their eyes flashing with fighting spirit.

"kill!"

A roar resounded through the sky, and an officer climbed up the city wall first, waving his sword, and rushed up the wall, instantly killing several archers. Then, he killed several soldiers guarding the city in succession, opening up a bloody path for the follow-up troops and opening a gap.

Faced with the Badak army composed entirely of professionals, most of the non-professional soldiers on the walls of Soller City were quickly consumed, and only a few fighters survived the chaos.

In less than ten minutes, as a large number of elite soldiers were sent to the city wall, the two sides quickly engaged in a fierce battle.

On the battlefield, the shouts of killing and the sounds of swords clashing intertwined together, forming a passionate symphony of death.

Soldiers from both sides greeted each other's families in Nangehia while brandishing their weapons, mercilessly sending their enemies to hell to reunite with their long-dead ancestors.

In mid-air, the seven-seal warriors from both sides fought each other.

"You traitor, why did you betray the kingdom?" A bald man waved a three-meter-long sword, with anger on his face, and asked loudly.

"Haha, because they give more." The thin young man looked down on him. He exerted force with both hands, summoned a mark, and formed a shield in front of him, easily blocking the opponent's attack. "I am carrying two layers of pressure, but I can still suppress you. This is why I choose to work for them."

"The God of Beasts will eventually fall, and the Goddess of Life is the only true being in this land."

Faced with the increasingly crazy thin young man, the bald man gasped, thinking of retreating, made a feint, and retreated into the city.

Looking at the ten thousand acres of land, three hundred slaves, and the certificate for changing career path to escape, there was a trace of regret in the eyes of the thin young man.

Outside the city wall, Lord Kyle can still protect himself, but if he is inside the city, he will surely die.

Time passed by little by little, and the sky gradually darkened.

The siege had lasted for nine hours since nine in the morning, and two-thirds of Badak's army had been deployed.

In the back, Kyle waved his hand to signal the officers to call off the troops.

As the call for a truce was sounded, more than 6,000 soldiers of the Badak Army retreated in an orderly manner.

On the city wall, a large number of corpses were piled up, blocking the road.

The city and the streets were littered with corpses, most of whom were wearing leather armor.

In the middle of the road, Gref looked at the deserters indifferently and ordered, "Clean up the streets. As for the bodies of these deserters, chop off their heads and hang them on the roadside as a warning to others."

"Yes, General."

The officer saluted with his chest, turned around and left to carry out the order.

Late at night, outside the city, inside the tent, Weilin and Kyle sat opposite each other, analyzing the battle situation.

"My lord, in this siege, more than 4,500 Badak soldiers were killed, more than 2,800 were injured, and more than 20,000 enemy soldiers were killed." Kyle pushed the military report in front of Weilin and began to report.

Weilin took a quick look and found that among the enemy troops killed, 70% were ordinary soldiers, and only more than 6,000 were combat soldiers.

Generally speaking, under Kyle's training, the Badak Army has become a combat-capable force, but it is still far behind the Black Rock Army and the Thousand Fort Army.

"The magical shield of Soller City is too strong. How are you going to attack next?" Weilin put down his military affairs, looked up at Kyle, and asked.

Seeing this, Kyle expressed his thoughts: "My Lord, if a strong attack doesn't work, then we can surround them and slowly consume their strength and patience, just like the method you used to attack Beiyi City of Bogonghan Principality. First eliminate the enemy's reinforcements, and then capture the city."

"Then it's up to you. Anyway, the higher-ups haven't given a clear timeline for conquering the Beixihai region of the German Kingdom, so we're not that anxious."

The two continued to make a detailed plan for the siege of Soller City, including preventing sneak attacks from the enemy in the city and having the earth elemental mage check whether there are tunnels around...

The next morning, after Weilin sent Kyle away, he ordered someone to find Hebrew.

"Lord."

The Hebrew entered the tent, bowed, and greeted respectfully.

"Tomorrow, you will take the Ice Sword Battalion and draw three battalions from the Thousand Fortress Army, totaling 12,000 people, to clear out the enemy forces in other areas of Soller Province."

Hearing the order from his master, Hebrew mustered up his courage and asked, "Can I form an army like Kyle did?"

"Okay." Weilin nodded and said, "If you have the ability to form a vassal army, I will directly give you the number of the 31st Crusade Army."

"Thank you, my Lord. I will go down first."

After getting Weilin's promise, Hebrew bowed and saluted, then left the tent happily.

From the beginning to the end, neither of them considered the thoughts of Feng Liex, commander of the 31st Army of the Holy War.

As for whether this person would have any ideas, it seems that he certainly doesn't dare to have any ideas.

If there was any secret action, he would accidentally fall to death.

……

For the next ten days, the 15th Army's more than 100,000 troops surrounded the city but did not attack.

Inside the city, Irus was unsure whether the enemy had set a trap for him to fall into, so for safety reasons he resisted the idea of ​​sending someone to launch a surprise attack.

Inside the military camp, the black-haired boy received three days’ worth of food and three bamboo tubes of low-quality liquor from the logistics camp and returned to the tent.

"Brother, come and sit down."

Seeing the black-haired boy return, the silver-haired girl smiled, took the supplies from her brother, put them aside, and spoke gently.

The black-haired boy sat on the carpet, looking at his sister leaning on his shoulder with doting in his eyes.

"Mengmeng, have you had any dreams these days?"

"No." The silver-haired girl shook her head and said, "Brother, if I have any information about the dream, I will tell you the first time."

"Don't worry, you don't have related dreams, which means we are safe." The black-haired boy touched the silver-haired girl's head and said with a smile.