savior epic

Chapter 124
The man led the infantry to roar in battle. They roared angrily and jumped up before rushing towards the Janissaries who had been smashed by the arrow towers. They pushed them sideways. The fighting spirit was broken in one fell swoop by the charge, and the battle formation was loose. They no longer held up shields for each other, but turned around and fled, leaving behind those companions who were hit by the collapsed arrow tower.

The infantry pursued the deserters, knocking them down with their shields, and taking their cutlasses or warhammers where the armor wasn't covering them, taking their lives.

In just a quarter of an hour, nearly a hundred people were killed on the spot. The man led the men to rush to kill the guards who might be reorganized. Filled with anger, it all poured out at this moment.

The infantry's charge pushed out a wide space of tens of meters in one fell swoop, which also loosened the battle formation. In the chaos, Meren barely organized a group of archers, and flew the arrows as much as possible, in exchange for Space and time to retreat.He ordered to release two rounds of arrows, and then pulled his horse to organize a retreat.

I don't know it was the archer who bravely shot an arrow at the man, and hit the smock and chain mail on the man's neck. With so much strength, the cloth burst, the whole chain mail shook, causing pain, and several iron rings shattered. come out.

The man who was about to be slashed by the impulse to calm down was shocked by this arrow, and that arrow went up a little more, and it could pass through his face, but it didn't, but pierced into the mail armor around his neck, which seemed to be Lord's wakefulness.

The man calmed down, and he turned his head to look outside the city gate. Cassel led the cavalry, leaning over to avoid the flying arrows and stones on the city wall. The horse neighed, and the cavalry holding the flag blew their horns.

"Stop, separate, separate, the cavalry is coming!" The man immediately ordered the infantry to make way for a road.

Soon in front of the cavalry, dozens of spears charged obliquely, and the wind and dust rolled past the infantry, and they went straight to the fleeing guards. A Janissary, blood splattered everywhere.

Seeing this heroic and bloody scene, the infantry raised their weapons and shields and cheered, celebrating that they finally captured the city gate.

"Long live, long live the Arrow Tower!"

"Long live the consul!"

"The arrow tower sent down by the Lord, the divine punishment sent down by the Lord!"

Those riding spears broke straight away, and the broken spears passed through one after another of the enemies who were nearly exhausted. They were knocked away a few meters and fell to the ground.

The cavalry's spears were originally designed to be easily broken, so that when they charge to assassinate the enemy, they can avoid the force of the charge from throwing themselves off the horse.

Cassel followed behind the cavalry, and immediately ordered the charging cavalry to return and regroup.

The man walked up to Cassel, who threw the spear he had prepared immediately to the cavalry.

"Cassel, you guard the city gate and send some cavalry to chase after it. I will lead people up the city wall. The camp can be placed in the city today."

"You'll have to leave me some infantry."

"Leave two teams for you." After the man finished speaking, he immediately ordered the infantry to follow him and clear the defenders on the city wall.

The man raised his sword and led the foot soldiers up the city wall.

Foehn mixed with mud, dust and blood danced wildly, with tongues of flame rolling, and thunder suddenly exploded in the sky. When men and infantry suddenly appeared behind the defenders of the city walls, no one could ignore the fear. The high-class slaves who had not had time to retreat either pushed or squeezed and fell off the city wall, or died on the city wall under the butcher knife of the city-state legion.

Half an hour later, the defensive forces in the south of the capital were basically wiped out. Except for the south gate, the east and west gates of the capital were taken over by them. Although there was some resistance, the cavalry and infantry of the city-state legion It's impossible to hold on to it all.

The king's capital was in chaos, and slaves could be seen swarming out of the streets everywhere, and were forced back home by soldiers on both sides. As for the nobles, they packed up their gold and silver, and some families tried to force their way out with the help of their servants. The city was all blocked outside the city gate.

Abdul led the soldiers to easily defeat them, captured the nobles, and chopped off their heads one by one.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, sir, don't kill me!" The lady was crushed in front of the soldiers, crying in horror, "I never waved a weapon at them, those slaves did it, not me!"

"Don't touch my daughter, don't touch her!" The white-haired, gold-embroidered old nobleman roared, crying, "I beg you, let her go, these things are all yours!"

Abdul glanced at them indifferently, and violence suddenly exploded in his heart.

"Why are you afraid of losing your daughter?" He asked calmly, slowly pulling out the knife with calloused hands, "Why are you not afraid that we will lose our brothers and sisters?"

Abdul was very calm and asked someone to blindfold the old nobleman, which was his greatest tolerance.

Then, with a bang, the lady's head fell to the ground, her eyes widened in horror.

Abdul didn't even wipe the blood, and quickly cut off the head of the old nobleman.

Under such terrifying deterrence, no one in the capital dared to break through the city gate to escape. No matter nobles or slaves, they all hid in their homes peacefully and waited in panic.

After a short rest, the city-state legion moved in the camp under Kervin's command, before they had time to carefully count the casualties.

The man was holding a long sword, and Cassel stood beside him. The latter said, "This is my first time in the capital."

"Then you can occupy it the first time you come." The man smiled, and then asked: "Are the three city gates sealed off?"

"It's basically sealed off. Except for those who escaped at the beginning, no one has escaped." Cassel said, his gaze fell to the north of the capital, where there are slightly raised hills, a majestic and tall The royal palace is attached to it, and two tall statues of heroes stand in front of the grand staircase of the palace.

"They should have retreated to the palace, I said, Myron the Betrayer is inside, as well as King Andri." Cassel said, he raised his eyes and looked at the royal capital, the towering tower in the distance, dyed in time Despite the flames of war, the capital is still incomparably brilliant.

"Hey, farmer, do you think that King Andre is a tyrant? I heard that he promoted the slaves several times, defying all opinions and bestowing noble status on many high-class slaves. He is also well-known among the slaves. He really A tyrant?" Cassel asked.

He turned his face, but met the man's sharp eyes.

"Farmer, I'm just talking." Cassel's tone was unavoidably weak.

"Kassel, he is, there is no king who is not." The man didn't look at him, staring at the tower, "No matter how many good deeds he has done, how many slaves he has promoted, and how many slaves he has shed tears, this will not change His status as a king cannot change the statues built by oppressors. We have to execute him, we must execute him, his blood is not clean, but our blood is clean!"

After finishing speaking, the man got on his horse, pulled the reins, and said, "Take the veterans and elites, and we will organize our forces to attack the palace. We can't drag it any longer."

(End of this chapter)