Chapter 189 Repuls the Thorn Guard

Opportunities are always accompanied by risks. Kings stared at the swarming vanguard, and his heart couldn't help sinking. After hours of fierce fighting, the mud wall has been broken in many places. Kings doesn't know how long he can hold on.

Mue's wave of attacks is fiercer than the waves, with the momentum of dark clouds crushing the city, but the slave army is not muddy, not to mention that they are the elite of the middle, which is much better than the stage fright of the slave army before. No matter how bad it is, there is the courage of the blood cavalry of the ace guard of Rose Fort to serve as the army.

"The blood cavalry took a hundred soldiers to defend the wall, and then handed over the slave army back to concentrate here." Kings stared at the bloody cavalry in front of him with envy and fear and said loudly. Although he tried his best to hide his fear, his slightly trembling voice still betrayed him, but everyone present dared not Laugh at him, because there are many people who are worse than Kings.

It's not too much to be a hundred battles! How many people have killed by the blood cavalry to have such a murderous but vigorous bloody killing momentum! Kings is more curious about their training and how Cao Hanshen created such a bloody and brave teacher.

The blood cavalry took a faint look at Kings and immediately turned to zero. They led their own troops to defend various key points. From beginning to the end, they did not ask a word. They were really the iron division that absolutely obeyed orders and banned them.

There was a god-like bloody cavalry battle at the forefront. The faint atmosphere of fear in the slave army immediately dissipated, and the men had a boiling blood, and they were now burning this fiery blood.

"Kill one by one"

The whole army was in line, and the sound was shocked. For a moment, there were continuous shouts and killing on the mud wall.

Mue iron had a black face and stared at the blood-red figure on the wall. Their appearance changed the momentum of the whole defense force. He didn't know who those people were, but the days when the soldiers licked blood on the battlefield made him feel the fierce murderous spirit emanating from the blood-red figure, "Master of Hundred Battles! This is the division of a hundred battles!" Mue couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Thorn Guard! Call me the thorn guards and let them all up!" Muai was afraid for the first time and shouted crazily. The only thing that could suppress them was Marshal Naga's thorn guards.

"Your Excellency, the thorn guard has attacked the city." Although the messenger doubted that Mui would send Marshal Naga's thorn guard to the front line, he still faithfully completed his mission.

Moe glanced at it and turned his head. It was more important for him to focus on the mud wall. After a rough count, there were about 300 blood cavalry on the other side, and there were only 100 thorn guards he brought. There was nothing he could do, even if Marshal Naga valued General Digana, and General Digana No matter how much you care about Meibao, you can't give him more thorn guards.

"Did you let them concentrate on attacking another place as I ordered?" Mue asked more unwishly, one to three, and he was still in a weak siege. As long as he concentrated on one place and attacked a little bit to give full play to their greatest advantage. Mue only needed them to attack and defend for a moment. At that time, morale would be exhausted. The vanguard army didn't eat the other party to death.

"Lord Kings, a team of tough soldiers came from the enemy. The Red Horse Army asked me to tell you that he can't stop it alone."

Kings looked at the centurion half-kling on the ground, with a cold face and did not say anything.

"Your Excellency...he...he said that he could only hold it for five minutes." He was furiated by Kings, but he had no choice but to convey the words of the bloody rider to him completely.

When the bloody cavalry doubts or is dissatisfied with the arrangement, he can appeal, but before that, he must guard his post and not be killed for the crime of resisting the order. Therefore, the red cavalry responsible for resisting the attack of the thorn guard will be eager to ask for support.

"I allow him to act cheaply!" After thinking about it, Kings still didn't dictate more than the Red Cavalry. After all, they directly belonged to the cold and deep grass and had a copper coin relationship with themselves.

"The vanguard army's offensive is getting more and more fierce, and the adults are not only interested?" Xiu Milo rarely asked, looking at Cao Han Shen with a little expectation. He knew that Cao Han Shen's ability was no worse than him, and he wanted to test Cao Han Shen's views on this battle.

Cao Han's deep eyes narrowed and disdainfully said, "The other party is just a battle against the corner. We are making a weak resistance. We occupy the time, land and people. Why should he win the victory?" Although Cao Hanhen constantly slandered the vanguard army, he still attached great importance to the other party in his heart. The bravery of the vanguard army was unexpected. , and the thorn guard is even more amazing.

Originally, the situation was a good battle, and a big variable was killed by the thorn guard.

"Whether it is victory or not depends on whether you can prevent the black armored soldier (thorn guard), and there is no need to worry about the other bloody cavalry." Xiu Milo's relaxed face is not like the "commander" commanding the battle.

"The wall is too long, and it is useless for the 300 blood cavalry to disperse." Cao Han looked at the fallen blood-red figure with deep heartache. When one enemy is also tired, it is not surprising that the blood cavalry has casualties.

"It's a pity that with its own short attack, the combat effectiveness of the blood cavalry should be stronger, and the archers are indeed not suitable for close combat." The grass coldness was faintly painful and said repeatedly.

Xiu Yimiro looked at the grass in surprise, archer? If the bloody cavalry standing on the city stacks are archers, their combat effectiveness will be twice as strong.

The surprise of Xiu Milo was just a slight smile and did not explain much.

"Damn it! Why did he come back?" Kings scolded repeatedly. The thorn guard was not afraid to die. He came to kill, and he couldn't kill. More than a dozen bloody cavalry had been lying around him. He was frightened when he thought that he had to report the loss to Cao Han deep afterwards.

As for the slave army lying on the ground, he didn't even look at it. It was not that he was cruel, but that there was no price difference between the two.

"Dip a few more blood cavalry around!" Looking at the slightly tired blood cavalry who began to show deadness, Kings couldn't help suffering.

"Big...Big...Lord, the blood cavalry on the surrounding city stacks has long been pulled clean, and can't be adjusted." Kings's adjutant' eyes showed fatigue, and the blood drops on his body kept flowing. As long as he moved gently, he could throw out a pool of blood, and the other people were also injured.

"Really?" Kings smiled miserably. Those new recruits with trembling feet were killed and injured as soon as they came up. So far, they can still hold the death and madness of the blood cavalry. The fearless death of the blood cavalry is better than the thorn guard. Kings saw a bloody cavalry who was cut into two pieces. Five people were killed in a row, and finally died under the sword of a vanguard army.

Thinking about the dozen blood-ridden corpses lying at his feet, Kings was difficult to move. "Send a signal and ask for relief." After giving the last order, Kings immediately fainted to the ground.

"Wang...bang...!"

A fiery red ball of light is so eye-catching in the dark night sky.

"Let the brigade camp go out..." Cao Han stared helplessly at the signal light on the night sky, which he gave to Xiu Milo a month ago, a total of three, but he didn't expect him to give it to Kings.

"Your Excellency...", Xiuimilo is now not surprised but frightened. In his plan, even if he is defeated, as long as the soldiers are gathered to defend the Rose Fort, they can join forces to annihilate the vanguard army when the wounded soldiers recover.

The plan will never change quickly. He underestimated the status of the bloody cavalry in Cao Han's heart, so he said that the brigade camp would attack.

"Your excellency, by all! The brigade camp is the foundation of the blood cavalry. The blood cavalry army is gone, and the brigade camp can be supplemented, but the brigade camp is gone, and it's really over." The blood cavalry army Xiu Yimilo is not clear, but he knows it very well. The brigade camp was secretly formed by him a month ago. Those who kill 100 people can enter, and those with excellent root qualifications can enter, and their eyes are smart hands. The strict selection can be said to have reached the extreme. Thinking that there are only 1,000 people included in Rose Castle, Xiu Yi Milo's mouth and eyebrows jumped.

The grass is cold and deep doesn't know the importance of the brigade camp, but he can't think of any other brave division that can deter the enemy.

The revenge of the bloody cavalry must be revenged!

Just as Cao Han fought hard, Mue also fell into an embarrassing situation.

"Lord Mue, the enemy is quite strong, and the thorn guards are about to die..."

Muai stared at the black armored thorn guards on the mud wall and instantly became dozens of years old, a hundred thorn guards! A hundred thorn guards! It's a bitter moment. It's a solid warrior. I think that the old marshal Naga Yuri has trained a total of 2,000 thorn guards in decades, and he has lost one twentieth of it at once. How can I tell him...

"Retired...retired..." Mue spewed a blood arrow and fainted on the spot... It was a service. Mue's 50,000 vanguard army killed 5,000, injured 20,000 and 6,000 disabled.

A fiasco!

"Would you win?"

"We won! Victory..." Looking at the vanguard army retreating like a tide, Rose Fort issued a declaration of victory.

The soldiers' tense nerves immediately loosened, and the weapons couldn't help falling to the ground, but everyone didn't want to pick them up. Almost all of them leaned or lay down. Their first battle was so fierce that the steel melted, not to mention people.

Huimilo had already come to the mud wall when the enemy retreated. To the lazy soldiers, Xiuimilo showed his strong and cold side, "All the soldiers stand up for me and don't lie on the ground."

The soldiers looked at Xiu Milo weakly, but more people ignored him directly. Where were you when the battle was most fierce? Victory, where are you?

The soldiers' emotions seem to be quite dissatisfied. They fight for life and death, but only cold words?

"Remist, kill!" Xiu Milo's face turned pale for a while. Soldiers who fight too much can't rest immediately. Many veterans know this, but some recruits don't want to, and they don't accept it! Even if Milo's guard killed a few people in a row, it would be a little better.

Millo's face is black now.

"Get up!" The deep and tender voice of Cao Han sounded behind Xiu Yimilo, and the blood cavalry leaning against the city stack immediately shook their bodies and straightened their bodies straight than the wooden poles. At the same time, they also winked at the tired soldiers.

The blood strength of the blood cavalry is obvious to all, and many recruits admire and even worship them, so they are also quite powerful. With the leading role of the blood cavalry, everyone stood up with their bodies.