Chapter 1241: Crazy

How will this battle be fought? Seeing the head of the city in the distance, it was instantly drowned in flames. The burning soldiers screamed and fell off the city wall, falling to the ground and turning into a pile of burning coke, Luhmann's heart wailed.

He can fight the most powerful enemy, even when facing ten times the enemy army, he still does not shrink back, but these monsters in front of him have completely destroyed the courage of his army.

An army that has lost its courage is no different from a lamb to be slaughtered. The chaos had begun, and he could no longer prevent the soldiers from routing.

The shooting distance of a bow and arrow can sometimes be as high as two hundred meters, but the effective shooting height of a bow and arrow will never exceed 100 meters.

Such a short distance cannot prevent or interfere with those dragon knights dropping bombs. In the following time, ten dragon knights attacked the city wall in turn, burning the ballistas on the city head into charcoal.

The archer troops that were still fighting desperately finally collapsed. They retreated from the head of the city and began to run towards the city.

As a matter of fact, the spearmen who were behind are also retreating. Seeing that the city was destroyed and occupied by monsters, these soldiers began to retreat desperately.

A large number of soldiers crowded at the gate of the city. They pushed and cursed each other in order to be able to withdraw first and escape to a safer rear.

"Forbidden to retreat! Forbidden to retreat!" Luhmann wielded a long sword, guarding the stairs of a city wall, and drove the soldiers who had been frightened back to the wall.

But he was desperately supervising the battle at the top of one staircase, and there was no one to guard the other. The commanders of those archers were either taking the lead in fleeing, or they had been burned to death.

There are not many soldiers left on the wall, and everyone is unwilling to throw their lives on the wall that is already full of gunpowder flames.

"It's over..." A sad thought came up in Luhmann's heart. He knew that this time, he couldn't complete the order.

The city of Soth could not be defended anymore, and all the food and materials that arrived early would be taken away by the enemy. The troops who arrived here earlier are almost finished.

But who can blame this? Luhmann believes that he has not made any mistakes. The present result is completely due to the fact that the enemy is too strong.

Even if it is another general, facing such an opponent, there is no way, only to watch the opponent raging on top of his head.

"My lord! My lord!" A scout stumbled away from several panic-stricken pikemen, kneeling in front of Luhman embarrassedly: "Zuoying... Zuoying was attacked by an enemy! The other side descended from the sky, riding a monster... Our army is defeated! Lord Jack has been killed!"

"Zuoying...more than 3000 people...it's over in a while?" Lu Man's body shook, and the whole person felt like the world was spinning.

Only then did he remember that the monsters in the sky that had been attacking him were actually only a small part of the flying monsters. It seemed that after the attack started, the opponent had divided their troops to attack other camps.

"Youying... Where's Youying? Hurry! Take people to reinforce Youying!" Luhmann grabbed a dark-faced officer and ordered anxiously: "You can't let Youying collapse again! Take people. Reinforcement! Go ahead!"

"Don't stop me! Where are the soldiers who can obey the dispatch? They all ran away! They all ran away!" The officer smiled wryly, and pulled Luhmann's arm away with his hands, without the respect of the past: "Spitfire Monsters are everywhere! We're done! We're done! Hahaha!"

Obviously, the officer couldn't stand the stimulus before his eyes and had become a bit crazy. Luhmann couldn't bother to pursue the officer, because another scout brought him even more shocking news.

A ground force raided the right battalion, and the entire right battalion collapsed, but the loss was not great. The 3,000 people basically retreated, but their camp had been lost.

"You only lost more than 100 people, and you collapsed?" Luhmann stared at the scout who came to deliver the news in disbelief, and asked sharply.

The scout glanced at the flame-spraying monster in the sky, swallowed a spit and replied, "Big, my lord... the other party has a weird weapon that can kill people from a distance..."

He paused, suppressed his fear, and continued: "Also, there is also a monster made of steel that can easily knock open the gate of the camp, invulnerable, and even let out a scary roar..."

He certainly didn't know that there was a weapon called a tank, and he certainly didn't know that a weapon called a tank was not something that bows and arrows and spears could deal with.

"It's a monster again! Why is it a monster again?" Lu Man, gritted his teeth with hatred, kicked the scout who was kneeling on the ground.

If he heard this statement from a monster before, he would definitely dismiss it-but now, with a monster spitting flames on top of his head, he would not be able to refute such an absurd and weird statement.

Just as he listened to the scouts sent by the two camps on the left and right to report the funeral, the soldiers in Soth City had given up resistance and focused on fleeing.

Luhmann had no way to stop the soldiers, so he could only retreat towards the stables with some close relatives.

Whether it is fighting or retreating, it is clear that there are war horses that can be faster. Luhmann knew that there were 3,000 heavy cavalry behind his city. With these cavalry, he could also organize a counterattack, and even turn defeat into victory.

Therefore, he hopes to get out of the city as soon as possible, join the cavalry unit, and then stabilize his position.

As a result, when he came to the stables, he found that those horses that were so sturdy and sturdy in the ordinary days, now one by one trembled and flinched, they were all unusable.

These war horses can't be blamed either, because a war horse that has the courage to cheer up in the roar of the dragon is really hard to find.

"Go! Get out of here! Hurry!" Immediately, Luhmann gave up these expensive war horses, carried a long sword, and dived into a small alley.

He didn't want to get mixed up with the crowd and defeated soldiers, because that would easily become the target of the opponent's attack. The crowd mingled with each other and blocked each other, and the speed of retreat was slower.

There was a mess in the city of Soth, and the last ballista on the head of the city also burned in the dragon flames, and finally turned into a pile of wreckage.

Ildo, who had achieved the results of the battle, had no intention of pursuing him. He drove Yalong on a section of the city, overlooking the city full of wolves, with a satisfied smile on his face.

They won this battle easily and easily!