Chapter 23 (1/2)
Perhaps knowing that the task of their squadron will not be too difficult tomorrow, young master Sauron came to their squadron to prepare for tomorrow's battle. Their squadron was originally set up for young master Sauron, so Locke and Wilson must protect the young master. Of course, young master Sauron didn't come here empty handed. A set of exquisite mikaeli lock armour and sharp two handed sword can at least increase Sauron's life-saving ability by 30%. In addition, young master Sauron also brought two guards, both of whom were introverted and vigorous. Locke felt that these two individuals might not be as strong as him, but if they joined hands, he would also lose.
By the campfire, Baron kaiduoqi and Baron Kashgar put away their hypocritical greetings.
"This city is not so simple. Baron kaiduoqi must be ready." Baron Kashgar said if he meant anything.
"Of course, my intelligence function can't compare with that of Baron Kashgar, but I still know some ordinary news." Said Baron ketozzi.
"The Lord of this city is the son of marquis Philip, one of the three pillars of Charlotte. Although he is only an unpopular son, the value of the city is enough for us to make a big fortune." Baron Kashgar stared at Baron kaiduoqi. "I heard that Viscount West's troops were moving this way." Baron Kashgar broke out an inside story.
"So we will take the city in one day." Baron ketozzi, obviously prepared, echoed.
"Yes, it may be difficult for others to win the city of the son of a marquis one day, but it's not difficult for you and me." Baron Kashgar's words fell, and an old man in a gray robe walked out from behind him.
The knight will next to Baron kaiduoqi also stood up. "Master Jackson, who has the strength of low-level magic apprentices, will be much easier to attack the city." Baron ketozzi laughed. "Cheers!" They don't know when to hold a glass of wine in their hands.
"It mainly depends on your will knight, high-level Knight attendants and the first-class strength of the regiment commander. Tut tut." The Baron of Kashgar sighed, "cheers!"
They drank the wine in their hands.
"I heard your son took part in the siege?" The Baron of Kashgar seemed to think of something and asked, "this is the city of the Marquis's son. It must not be so easy to win."
"A young eagle that doesn't experience wind and rain will never grow up. This time, we should train him." Baron kaiduoqi replied indifferently.
The Baron of Kashgar was silent.
"Boom!" The catapult made a loud noise and the siege began.
Countless soldiers took the ladder to attack the city. Locke just received the news that he was going to take down the city gate before the evening. It seems that the Baron is going to take down Flanders city in one day. This siege cost a lot. Soldiers need to use their lives to pile it up. As long as they pile up a city gate, they will win. If one gate is broken, other gates will be broken one after another.
Large military equipment such as catapults and siege hammers are only available at the corps level. Their battalion only has self-made ladders. As an old aristocrat, Baron Kashgar has two catapults, which used to be their main siege force.
If this is the case, we can only use vehicle rounds, and all squadrons take turns to fill in until a wall of Flanders city is broken. Locke can think of it, Baron. They can think of it, too. Sure enough, not long after, the herald came and ordered their squadron to prepare for battle in an hour.
Obviously, the soldiers also found something and became a little restless. Locke and Jason issued the Baron's notice, and they soon calmed the soldiers. "Jason, I'll go first later. You watch master Sauron." Locke said to Jason. This is the time to look at courage. Whoever goes first is the first to face death, but in Locke's opinion, it doesn't matter who goes first and then.
Jason glanced at Locke and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it at last, just "en".
The temptation of the third squadron soon ended. Locke kept staring at the city gate. More than 100 people of the third squadron were pressed back without even touching the city gate, and several people died. Locke's heart sank. I'm afraid it's not that simple this time. Just as he had just observed, there was a squadron on the gate, and the hot oil rolling stones were thrown down without money. Otherwise, it was the same squadron. Why was the third squadron beaten back without even touching the gate.
"Something's wrong." Jason obviously also found, "in a normal small city with only a thousand residents, there are at most two squadrons of guards in the absence of regular army defense. With the temporary supplement of civilian men, there are at most four squadrons of troops. It is estimated that there are two squadrons on this gate. What about the other gates?"