My name is Ren

Chapter 240
A wave of siege ended again, and the lives of four or five thousand Heiman were consumed in such a low-intensity battle, which made Tutu very confused.Either attack in one go, or don't send people to deliver food in such a playful way. These chiefs no longer understand what Charlie the Lionheart is thinking.So they got together and got Charlie.

Facing the questioning of these chiefs, Charlie did not have the slightest timidity or shame, but was extraordinarily righteous. The pupils of the felines stood up, making it difficult for people to see the changes in his heart.As always, he straightened his waist and wore exquisite armor, giving people a very unsuitable feeling.

When can lions wear armor to fight?
This is thanks to the inclusive national policy of the Byron Empire, otherwise the lion tribe might not have the status and glory it has today.

Facing the questioning, Charlie asked: "Our goal is to defeat the Orlando Imperial Army in Ortrenburg, not to occupy the city. If we can't effectively kill the opponent's soldiers continuously, then what should we do?" , He pointed to the listless black barbarians in the distance and said: "Initially my plan was to go out with 6 barbarian warriors, and use [-]% of them as a logistics team. The number of barbarian warriors who actually participated in the war should be around [-]."

The chiefs nodded one after another. It was indeed the plan at the beginning, but no one expected that the constant conflicts and frictions would change the original plan. The barbarians enthusiastically joined the army and joined the war.There is no difference between the chiefs and their subordinates. They are all uneducated barbarians. They grew up in the Salmy Mountains and lived a life of drinking blood, just like wild animals.They have a paranoid preference for the concept of collectives. Perhaps the cruel jungle life made them realize this from an early age. Only a tribe with a large number of people can live a good life.So when more and more barbarians came out from the depths of the jungle and joined their army spontaneously, they forgot the original plan and happily accepted these people.

If you look at the entire battlefield from the perspective of a hegemony game, the black man's supply capacity can meet the level of 6 to 10,000 people. They don't have a carriage, they don't have a mature food storage policy, and they are used to going into the jungle without food. Catch an animal back to life.But enlarging the number of people who lack food from [-] to [-] to [-]+ people will kill people.The animals in a jungle are constant for a certain period of time and are non-renewable. Once they are captured and slaughtered, this jungle means that there will be no more output for several years.

Facing 10,000+ mouths, Charlie quickly discovered the problem, but he couldn't solve it.The chiefs like a large number of teams to show off their magnificence and might. They once rejected Charlie's request to reduce the number of troops, but thought that there should be more people.

Even at this moment, these chiefs still don't understand what the change in numbers means.

Charlie nodded, his golden mane trembled slightly with his nodding, and he looked extraordinarily good-looking, "The chiefs can eat enough for every meal, maybe you don't know it well, many people outside don't have enough to eat .If we can't solve the food problem in a short period of time, then we can pack up and get ready to go home."

The chiefs began to communicate in local language. After whispering for a while, Tutu was pushed out. He opened his mouth for a while before asking: "So what does this have to do with the siege? The intensity of each siege is very low. I I think you are deliberately sending our people to die."

"You got the answer right!" Charlie admitted without a hitch. The faces of the chiefs suddenly changed, and they all looked at Charlie angrily, but Charlie didn't feel the slightest bit of nervousness. way, to consume excess soldiers, reduce the pressure on logistical supplies, and allow more people to have enough to eat.” He said with a sneer, “At the same time, it can also consume part of the imperial army. Use unnecessary burdens that cannot form combat effectiveness , to consume the opponent's elite, I think this is a very cost-effective thing."

Since there is a siege, there must be a defense of the city. The black barbarians are strong and good at climbing. They are obviously better than the Germans in climbing the city wall.As long as Heiman is on the top of the wall, he will inevitably fight the defenders on the top of the wall.The death of ten extra black barbarians in exchange for the death of a defender is already a profit for Charlie.

The intensity of the siege in the past few days was not high, but it also cost the opponent 2000 people killed in battle, which can be regarded as a small goal accomplished.

Charlie's words caused the chiefs to fall into a dead silence, and their eyes kept blending and staggering with each other, as if they were discussing the reasons Charlie said.However, there is no denying the fact that almost 1 Heiman died under the city wall in the past few days, but some Heiman had a chance to fill their stomachs. This is the fact.

The chiefs made eye contact for a while before Tutu said hesitantly: "We approve of your previous behavior, but we think that if we want to continue the siege, the intensity should be greater, stronger, and use more people. "

Anyway, since they were not warriors of their own tribe, they didn't feel bad no matter how many people died. These chiefs had already made a decision to let the people of other small tribes go to die first and keep all their own people.

Charlie shrugged and smiled nonchalantly.

On the second day, there were bursts of exclamations from Heiman's camp. They actually saw meat again after a few days, which made all Heiman happy and boosted their morale.

Sol, who was standing on the wall observing the Heiman camp, frowned. It was not that there was no supplementary meat from the other party, but the amount was not large enough to take care of everyone.The smell of meat is coming to Ortrenburg like today, and such a large-scale supplement of meat either means that the opponent is preparing to start a general attack, or that the opponent has solved the supply problem.Obviously, the latter is impossible, the mercenary group is still constantly harassing the opponent's supply line, but the possibility of the former is not very high, because it is impossible for the opponent to have so much meat in stock.

Of course, any abnormality must be treated with care, this is Sol's instinct.He immediately arranged several times the number of defending soldiers to climb up the wall to prevent the opponent's sudden general attack.

After one o'clock in the afternoon, Heiman began to attack the city.The number of people attacking the city this time is far more than that of the previous tentative sieges.Sol was a little uncertain, and didn't let the grid generator join the attack sequence, and only used two ballistas.

When the first ballista was activated and the huge three-meter-long arrow was fired, it only took about ten seconds for the arrow to penetrate the siege formation.A single crossbow took at least dozens of people's lives, and also disrupted the opponent's formation.A small number of Byron soldiers wielded sticks and long swords, driving the messy black man towards the city wall, and the battle started instantly.

Buckets of kerosene poured down the city wall and were then ignited, forming a sea of ​​flames.Heiman, who had several experiences, did not panic. They covered the source of the fire with sand and extinguished the flames.Then the long ladders were put on the top of the wall one after another, and the hooks were densely slammed onto the top of the wall, hanging on the wall, and these nimble black mans began to climb quickly.The black archers under the city wall also began to attack the defenders on the city wall. Arrows rained down one after another, causing a lot of trouble and damage to the soldiers defending the city.

In terms of siege strength alone, these black barbarians are far inferior to the imperial army, but they have too many archers, which is really annoying, which balances the combat effectiveness of both sides.

Standing on the top of the wall, Marvin tried his best to chop the hooks hanging on the wall. After more than a dozen consecutive chops, he broke one hook with all his strength.These throwing hooks are all products of the Byron Empire. There are half-meter-long iron chains under the five hooks, and then the ropes are connected.Heiman immediately climbed up the rope at the moment when the hook was caught on the battlements. The weight of several people was enough for the hook to firmly bite the masonry. Difficult to pry.

Suddenly an arrow hit his head fiercely, and there was a dull impact sound from the pitted helmet, and the huge force made him take a few steps back.He gritted his teeth and spit out, shook his head, brandished his long sword and roared, "Steamers, these beasts are quite strong!"

If the fighting power these days was not for the protection of armor and helmet, he might have died no less than ten times.Heiman is good at hunting with bows and arrows, and his shooting strength far exceeds that of the Desi.

While speaking, the sky darkened for a while, and thousands of arrows soared in the air again, drawing an arc and falling towards the wall one after another.

"Raise the shield! Raise the shield!"

The shields were lifted up one after another, and the dense impact sound was like putting light iron sheets in the rain during a heavy rain, with non-stop crackling.

After this round of arrow rain, dozens of Heiman took the opportunity to climb up the wall. They formed a small circle back to back, trying to hold onto this hard-won opportunity.How could Marvin let it go?He immediately waved his sword and pointed at the place where the black barbarians gathered, and immediately a heavily armed soldier rushed over brandishing heavy weapons.Blood spattered everywhere, and those black barbarians couldn't resist the siege of the city defenders at all. It was really like a forest of spears and rain of swords. After a few breaths, they turned into corpses covered in holes and were thrown down.

Of course, some Desi people were injured or even died in battle. War always involves death, and death is the main theme of war.

The two ballistas roared continuously, and huge arrows were shot out, leading to death passages, but they couldn't stop Heiman's attack.

Saul frowned and looked at the battlefield, hesitated for a moment, gave a few words in the ear of the orderly, turned around and went down the wall.

Outside the city, Charlie, the Lionheart King, was surprised to see that Heiman had seized a section of the wall. He made a decisive decision and pressed nearly half of his troops on it!

　The plot of Lord Bell is finally coming to an end, and the second volume will soon be more than expected by 10 words!

　　
　
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