Strong Journey

Chapter 22 Calculation [1]

Norton, if I die here, I will fucking curse you ** don't lift your dick like an earthworm! Boss Ma, who scolded in his heart, was leaning against the women's wall breathlessly, where he was calculating what to do. But at this time, he didn't have more time to think about anything, just preparing for the next wave of crazy attacks. He has lost nearly 300 people before and after. Although the number of losses of the other party is double that of him, his number is small, and the defending side is destined to be passive and can only be led by the nose by the other side. How to deal with the endless attack methods makes Boss Ma really a little tired at this time.

"The man of Tamsalu! Hold on! We will definitely win! Absolutely--

Boss Ma suddenly roared and jumped up. He casually pulled a bow and arrow of the archer who had just fallen down, and put on the bow and arrow one after another. The shocking sound of shooting each arrow can stir up the battlefield. The huge force of this guy is even more terrible. Perhaps, at this time, Sahili or Norton, even if It's a brute force, and it may not be the opponent of Boss Ma. This guy really hasn't relaxed his requirements for himself for a moment. The stronger and stronger belief is so profound that it is amazing!

"Wow--"

Being shot by Boss Ma's wave of horrible bows and arrows, morale suddenly broke out. This group of bastards who seemed to burn the small universe were immediately full of strength. The reserve team below was nervous. Looking at the movement on the wall, they couldn't wait to replace those comrades immediately. However, not yet.

Totti couldn't see the luster on his face for a long time. Blood and black mud covered his cheeks. He rushed there from here like a fireman. The other party's general did not seem to play cards according to common sense. When the fog receded, it was supposed to be a strong frontal combat power, just a long gunman of a brigade standing in front, with the array in front, defending the formation. Obviously, this is not the main force of the other party.

Allow Master Ma to touch Varmierla unconsciously, then you can also ask Admiral Val to arrange some troops in the other three directions. Without exception, from the perspective of momentum, every direction is full of roars, as if the main force is here. But I didn't expect that once the soldiers on the wall were scattered again, it was really a little powerless. Even Ma Hu himself had to rush up the wall to fight with the crazy Valmiera soldiers. The whole battle began at 6:40 a.m. and lasted for three hours. Originally, Admiral Val thought that such a surprise attack would end before ten o'clock. But he didn't expect that the opponent's toughness was more than he imagined.

However, such an opponent strengthened his belief that he must eliminate the other party.

Since this kind of opponent is not an ally of the empire, then destroy him!

Admiral Val doesn't care about the military residents of Tamsalu on the tower as a threat. Although those people are likely to be the relatives of his soldiers, it can't shake the heart of a real soldier at all. On the battlefield, it is as strong as a rock. This is what iron-blooded soldiers have in common!

"The guy opposite is really cruel. It has been so tragic that there is no wavering idea at all. I really don't know what capital he has to support in the face of such a strong enemy? Or does he think he can kill us in Valmieira? Admiral Val answered himself, sneered and said to himself, "When the city was built from the beginning, the wall was not the standard height. It was two meters shorter than most of the walls. It's really easy to deal with this height!"

Admiral Val didn't know Tiger. House himself is in the city of Valmieira. If he had known, he might not have reserved it like this. Although in fact, this degree has stretched the Tamsalu army in the city, which is quite embarrassing to lack troops. However, how could Boss Ma's inner heat make him retreat? As long as the strange soldiers appear, the whole situation will no longer exist.

I have to say that the leader of the other party did calculate him, and he did not expect that the other party would dare to attack from three sides so crazily. If it is a frontal defense, there may still be something to do, but the three-sided attack, although the other side has also divided the troops. But Tamsalu's military division is more powerful. Judging from the attrigation situation in the morning, only less than 60% of the people who can continue to fight with such intensity are assigned to three directions, only six or seven hundred people. This is really a tragic dream. Everyone has brought out the last bit of fierceness in their hearts.

Boss Ma is fierce to the enemy, as cruel to his own people, and even more fierce to himself. He didn't give himself any chance at all. Once Norton didn't follow up smoothly, his battle would be a back-to-back battle.

It's more tragic than breaking the kettle and sinking the boat. The only difference is that these animals have not had the idea of seeking peace until now. If you don't fight with the bastards on the opposite side, how can you die safely? How can you go to Huangquan Hell and the dead comrades-in-arms to talk about their achievements? Did you calmly say to them like this: I'm sorry, we have lost without even knowing who the other party is?

It's far from enough!

I'm sorry, we died like this!

Does that make sense?

This kind of thing will never happen! Absolutely! Because we are the toughest men in the north! We... are Tamsa Lujun!

"Calculation? Hey hey, indeed, the opponent succeeded. I'm embarrassed. It's really my first time. But... there is really an expectation. Bastard, it's so tiring. It's so comfortable to fight with these kids!" Leaning against the female wall, I felt an arrow shooting over my head, and with a bang, it was firmly nailed to the opposite wall. Boss Ma sneered three times and roared, but saw the long siege ladder under him, the cruel Tiger. House style immediately shines forward!

"Bastards, let you try it--"

The hot manure was poured down from top to bottom, and the burning sound came. The light infantry in armor immediately fell to the ground, with a bang, his brain burst, and the dead could not die. The screaming people who were hot by the hot dung smelled all over their bodies. Even on the battlefield, not many people around them were willing to touch this extreme bloody stench. Looking at the skin and flesh on their faces falling down, the hot and ulcerated flesh exposed the flesh and blood of the lotus root.

At this moment, Admiral Val was surprised. He thought that after this wave of siege, he would definitely let the soldiers attack the city wall, but he did not expect that the defenders were tougher than expected, and the messy things were thrown down. Turn your head, crock, stone, useless stable trough, ping-pong, very happy. But I saw the cruel smiles of the defending soldiers from the wall.

From a distance, the craziest guy makes people feel the violent atmosphere in him the most.

Holding the crude telescope made by the goin, Admiral Val asked coldly, "The guy on the opposite wall is really impressive. Northern barbarians, it's really not easy for such a brave and good fighter to appear.

And Boss Ma seemed to feel the other party's observation and raised a middle finger from a distance. He could have raised the big sniper and directly penetrated the other party's head 800 meters away. Unfortunately, the leader of the other party seemed to be very careful, and the observation position was extremely backward, and there was a brigade of 500 people guarding around. There were a lot of messy soldiers standing in front of him. Even if Boss Ma was in the sky, he could not shoot a bullet out of an arc from the sky to shoot the other party to death!

"Little kids! Continue to give this group of bastards a taste and let them know who the real man is!"

The barking mad dogs immediately responded. When the battle reached this point, it was no long before they wanted to get out. Boss Ma was really embarrassed in the layout, and he was calculated by Admiral Val. However, this is not a fatal blow. As long as you persist, it can still make Val feel worried.

And soon, in the face of the stubborn persistence of the other party, Admiral Val felt a faint bad feeling and thought to him: according to common sense, the mob should have robbed a handful of Valmilla and then evacuated. But they didn't. It seems that they are determined to fight against us, and even if they have been defending for so long, the generals of the other side should know the strength gap between the two sides. In order to reduce casualties, the best way is to surrender. But now it seems that the possibility of surrender is almost zero. They seem to be waiting for something...

Looking back on the points that he didn't understand, he hadn't figured out some doubts. In the face of Admiral Val's doubts, several captains of the team next to him asked in a low voice, "Marshal, is there anything to worry about? Although we have only one more legion near Valmieira, it should be more than enough to deal with the thugs in the city.

Admiral Val nodded subconsciously. When deploying foreign garrison, the empire adhered to the principle of quality first, so any garrison location is elite, and there is absolutely no indiscriminate scattered soldiers in it. Moreover, most of these people are the direct line of the Imperial Military Department, which is an army with an excellent tradition of hundreds of years!

"Those guys in the city now should know that I have been tricked. If the fierce battle continues at this intensity and a few more times at most, the defenders in the city will not have much ability. As I expected, there will definitely be no more troops than a legion that can sneak into the Valmiera area unknowingly. However, if you want to turn the 2,000 defenders in the city into an end, the number will certainly not be small. The army of about 3,500 people is the real strength of the opponents in the city. But it seems that they are really energetic. Admiral Val suddenly thought of something, sneered, and the opponent ordered, "I order to stop the attack for an hour. After an hour, I will continue the attack. Prepare the catapling car for me. Within an hour, you must assemble the catapsing car. If it can't be assembled well for so long, let the quartermaster eat shit!"

"Yes! Marshal!"

The principle of the soldiers is to obey orders. When the horn sounded, the turbulent tide of soldiers retreated. At this time, the Tamsalu army seemed to be a discouraged ball and sat in the women's wall. Only a few leaders were still observing each other's movements there.

Under Boss Ma, they are all gasping for breath, their eyes are full of incredible, and there are no cheering people, everything is quiet and terrible...