Chapter 8 Battle of the Montreal Conference [5]
The fog dissipated, and the morning air still made people feel a little refreshed. When the soldiers on the tower of David yawned and opened their eyes and stretched out, they opened their eyes, opened their mouths, and could no longer be closed. The shock and horror in their eyes deeply betrayed their mood at this moment. When I got up in the morning and looked around, I was already under the pressure of the army, just under the city!
Totti's speed is as fast as lightning!
In this war, the Acropolis is just a microcosm, but no one would have thought that Totti's means were so tricky. After quickly taking down the Acropolis, only a small legion of 2,000 people was stationed, and the army immediately pulled up and closed towards the City of David. At this time, the army stationed in place was also Start to do it.
It seems that the momentum is huge, and it looks like conquering the enemy's strong city in an instant. In the original camp tent, there were still 100,000 banners and tens of thousands of camp tents. The crowd was as if there were millions of elite soldiers and generals. The momentum was huge, and the tide was like a stormy wave, scaring the dozens of generals defending the city.
In the army coming from the direction of the Little Acropolis, Totti asked people to play the slogan that the city of Montreal had been conquered, and the voice was conveyed, making the Lithuanians at the head of the city look like earth.
Obviously, if Montreal had not been conquered, how could the enemy have been killed from the back? At this time, the small Acropolis soldiers who escaped last night also poured into the city of David. When the officers in the city asked about the situation of Montreal, they just shook their heads, just said that the small Acropolis had been conquered. They didn't know how the city of Montreal was.
Things are terrible for the Lithuanians, and the strength of the enemy also makes people feel that it is not the way to go on like this. The Lithuanian army in the city has repented, and the capitulationists account for the majority. After all, if Montreal is conquered, there is really no need to continue to resist. In many cases, as long as you think you may lose, you will definitely lose, which is no doubt.
Montreal is the spiritual pillar of the soldiers in the Acropolis. Now it seems that the spiritual pillar has collapsed. Hasn't the whole coalition's 6,000 or 700,000 people equal the Normans? Now it seems that things are getting worse and worse. I heard that the right-wing legion was washed away before. At first, some people didn't believe it. In retrospect, it may be true.
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In the city of David, the supreme commander Montgomery's eyes were lonely. After scanning for a week, dozens of generals under his command bowed their heads and said nothing. Others can surrender, but he can't, because after the surrender, the life and death responsibility lies with him, and he will not recruit others. This feeling is really too bad. However, after all, people want to survive. He wants to survive, that's it. Therefore, he also wants to surrender.
In the face of the Norman army, it seems that there are at least more than 100,000 people. This quantity and this quality have deeply tormented the general's nerves, but if he knew that this was just Totti's bluff, he would probably spit blood angrily. But in any case, the truth is the truth. The Normans surrounded David.
There are countless residents begging for life outside the Governor's Mansion. They just want to live. Just like these soldiers, they all say that the fate of soldiers is to die in battle, but in fact, no one can really do it, which is a fact.
"Damn, Norman... Norman army, now under the city." Montgomery said softly.
"The soldiers are coming to the city..." He muttered softly again.
The Normans are like maggots of the tarbia, deeply sucking the bone marrow of the whole Lithuanian, and using all means, intimidation, intimidation, all kinds of coercion and inducement, which made people tremble and fear. The pressure of this huge power is simply a kind of torture and overwhelming. This is the reality. The Normans have begun to become stronger and stronger, and most people are still there praying that this kind of thing will not happen.
However, it seems that Lithuanians have not seriously thought about one thing, that is, in the past six years, the Normans have changed from the weak to the strong, and they have not changed at all. Not only did the monarch give his most beautiful daughter to the enemy, but also secretly unite a large number of tigers, leopards and jackals, and finally What happens is completely controlled by others.
"Adult! The Lithuanians still don't seem to have any movement!" The staff said honestly. He frowned and looked a little anxious. In contrast, Totti's eyes were immersed and he exhaled deeply, a pair of Tiger. House's indifference, in many cases, up and down, can most affect the overall situation. But at least, these guys also know that removing its dross and storing its essence is also a kind of progress. If it will be Tiger. House's shameless and shameless life is like a coffee table full of cups and utensils.
Totti stood up, shook his spirits, and looked at the city of David from afar. This city does not look so magnificent, but just a kind of loneliness and depression. Obviously, under the pressure of the army, the sense of suffocation under the city can indeed make the besieged troops in the city panic.
The enemy did not move, just like a fat pig tied there, but the tiger beside him had never moved. What kind of ending will it be? It seems that you can only see the mood of the tiger.
"They will move. If they can be honest, it's almost time to send messengers. At least, there must be more people who want to live than those who want to die. In the face of this powerful situation, it is absolutely a matter of hand to deceive this group of bold wastes.
Totti said calmly.
Although the staff were very nervous and their eyebrows were still tight, after listening to Totti's words, they more or less eased their mood, turned their heads, and looked at City of David as well.
The city is densely full of soldiers. The Lithuanian soldiers are pale. From the ground, you can even see that some guys are about to cry. That frightened expression fell into the eyes of the Normans one by one. The pride of professional soldiers burst out, forming a wave of unified roars, which made Lithuanians more afraid.
After a long time, a group of people finally appeared at the head of the city. A guy raised the white flag, shook it for a moment, and then hung him slowly put it down. The guy obviously had parchment in his arms. If there is no mistake, this poor guy should be Montgomery's messenger.
This is the reality.
Some people always have to bow their heads, especially at such times.
"Your Excellency!"
"Well, I saw it. It seems that their nervous mood has reached the extreme. Sure enough, they still can't escape. Poor people, the means needed to scare these local dogs is just a little bit. If Your Majesty is here, he may have begun to attack. After all, he likes to use tough means to make the enemy completely from physical to mental breakdown.
Totti scratched his head and then said, "Order, it's strictly forbidden to walk the news that I'm here. Let Thor, the commander of the Cavalry Regiment, receive these stupid guys!"
"I understand! My lord!" The staff nodded, immediately disappeared in front of them, and then went to convey the order. At this time, it was impossible to make people feel retreating little by little. There must be momentum.
Thor, the commander of the tall cavalry regiment, is an Estonian. Of course, now he also claims to be a Norman, more than two meters tall. He likes to use knight guns. He is a more traditional soldier, wearing a heavy helmet, cold eyes, and a tattoo on his chest, and a tattoo of a Siberian tiger.
Unlike Gangliluo's super bravery, this guy's cavalry tactics like the most extreme explosive power. With one outbreak, he can chisel through enemies that are several times better than his own equipment. This is indeed very lethal. However, it's a pity that this tactic can only be used once, and it can't be washed back and forth several times like Gangliluo, which is a very helpless thing.
"Mirthor Thor! The leader of the legion ordered you to receive the messenger, and it is strictly forbidden to leak the news that the leader of the legion is here!" The staff completed the task very rigorously.
Thor's chin is very broad, which is the characteristic of northerners. His beard is very clean. In this kind of war, he can still think about shaving. It can be imagined that this guy's mentality is very good, and he is extremely good.
With a smile, Thor said, "Don't worry! I won't give the damn Lithuanian dog a chance to turn over! Hahahahaha..."
Like most Norman officers, Thor will completely take Tiger. I have learned a lot about House's shortcomings, especially this arrogant appearance, which is simply like Tiger. House is exactly the same. Of course, the vast majority of officers are of this virtue. More than half of the twelve commanders are like this, not to mention the officers below. The commander of the small army is particularly prominent. Perhaps it is this upstart temperament that makes people more motivated.
"Okay, the leader of the legion will support you, head of the nursery!" The staff smiled and said.
Thor patted his chest and shouted, "Don't worry, it's not that I've never seen this kind of thing. What are you afraid of them doing? If it's amazing, just kill it. I don't believe that these bastard Lithuanians have the courage to fight with us head-on! You can get them down with one face to face!"
With that, he waved his thick arm, and Thor was obviously in a good mood, which made people feel reassuring. This level of pride is still very necessary. Thor's eyes seemed a little excited. He glanced at it and then shouted, "Hmm, look at the idiots at the head of the city. Obviously, there are more than 40,000 defenders, but there is no power to arrange outside the city. So far, it has been nearly half a month, and there has been no temptation. What a waste! It's really a waste to the extreme. It's really hard to lift people's spirits.
He didn't pay attention to Thor's boasting. The staff nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Well, please say goodbye to Chief Thor."
Thor nodded, and then the staff slowly left.
At this time, the Lithuanian fool held the parchment high, as if it was a life-saving symbol. He walked slowly, with his head low, and there was no sign of movement. After walking for a long time, the Norman camp in front of him opened a passage and let them pass. It seemed that it was simply Specially waiting for him to come.
"Respect, respect... Lord of the Norman Kingdom! Praise Tiger. Your Majesty King House!"
Kneel on one knee and spread your hands, looking extremely loyal and pious. Of course, if you didn't know that this bastard was a Lithuanian, you would have thought it was a Tiger in the Norman kingdom. House's lackey, this look, has really been seen a lot. The corners of Thor's mouth twitched and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense! Say, what are you coming for? The person in front said that you came here to negotiate. Why, are you alone in the whole City of David? What about the others?
Thor's momentum is very strong. At first glance, he is the upstart general. The big horse's golden knife sat there, just like a bandit leader, very murderous. The town's comer trembling and was about to pee in his pants.
"Cheng and Chengnei are all here. I'm the representative. I was sent here to negotiate!"
Thor snorted coldly and asked loudly, "What's your name?"
"Carl, Carl Mysius!"
Carl stammered in response. He looked up slightly, saw Thor, lowered his head in fear, and scolded secretly in his heart: There is not only a thousand-person team captain in the city, why let me come! Draw a lottery, draw a bird lottery, it's just to hurt me!
Although he was afraid in his heart, he still cursed the officers in the city, from the commander of the army to the fire. At first glance, Thor's appearance was even more demonic horror. In his heart, he completely lost his thoughts about the future. He always felt that dying was actually very fast.
"Carl Mysius?" Thor muttered in a low voice.
"Yes, yes, yes, the villain is called this name. He is a member of the four great noble families in Lithuania. He is now the captain of the fifth-person team of the Second Army of the City of David and is the chieftain of the Principality." Carl Mice reluctantly smiled and quickly flattered him in detail. If it weren't for time, I'm afraid he would like to introduce himself from his wife and children to his ancestors, so that Thor would know that he was an authentic good citizen and not want to resist the great army of the Normans.
However, it is obvious that Thor's idea is very simple. He scratched his head and asked, "If you negotiate, what is your sincerity? I have never encountered anything to negotiate, so I only know two things, one is the surrender of the enemy, and the other is the death of the enemy. So, Carl Mytheus, are you going to surrender? Or are you going to die in battle?"
Thor looks like a fool at this time, but it does not hinder the fear of Carl Mysius. What he hates most is that it is a stupid soldier like this. He can't do it at all. He acts completely by instinct. Maybe if he is in a bad mood, he will fight with you alone. There's nothing you can do.
"The villain... Of course the villain will survive? It's just... surrender, I don't know, that...what's the treatment?" Carl Mysius asked in a low voice.
"What?! Treatment?! I have been fighting for so many years, and I have never seen anyone so shameless! If you surrender, you will surrender. What kind of treatment do you offer? If you don't surrender, you will die! I tried my best to slaughter the city and kill all of you! Kill them all! Do you understand?!"
Thor's roar is like a mad dog, which completely scares Carl Myseus. This guy's appearance is really horrible. Who would have thought that this guy's acting skills are definitely Oscar-level. Thor, a big-headed soldier, is not stupid. In fact, his brain is also active. If he is a stupid pig, he will never put the cavalry regiment in his hand. Otherwise, he will definitely be irresponsible to the soldiers.
Sometimes, if you only look at the surface, you really can't see any problems.
"Montreal City has been defeated by me, and the Little Acropolis has been taken down. I'm not afraid to tell you that the remnants of your coalition are fleeing to the west coast, but what you don't know is that His Majesty's navy has blocked the way back to the sea. To put it bluntly, these stubborn guys are dead! And you are the only established army. If you don't surrender, there will definitely be a siege within six hours at most. Let me tell you one more thing. The leader of the Totti Legion has secretly transferred a thousand catapults, and 40,000 archers are coming from the eastern fortress to here, and there is not much to go at the beginning. In fact, you don't have any extra choice!"
Tol's eyes were full of pride and contempt, which seemed to be true, but if he knew that this bastard was talking nonsense, he really didn't know what he would think.
It's so simple. Anyway, no one knows what will happen.
"What?! Escape to the west coast?!" Carl Mysius shouted. All he knew was that the West Coast was the territory of his Mytheus family. When he heard that, he was anxious and added a little nausea. He scolded in his heart: Damn it, if I had known it, I would have surrendered at the beginning. Save such trouble!
"Dear lord, my original intention is to surrender. The villain has 120,000 sincerity. I don't know if the adult can allow the villain to go back and tell the adults in the city. The villain will report truthfully and let Lord Montgomery surrender. After all, in the face of such a powerful army, we Lithuanians have no ability to resist at all! For Tiger. How dare we resist the power and will of His Majesty King House, creatures comparable to cockroaches? Please be sure to complete it..."
Carl Mysius immediately knelt down and kowtowed and shouted.
Thor almost laughed and said to himself: This guy is simply a waste. It seems that Lithuanians really have no confidence.
But I couldn't think much at this time, so I shouted, "Hmm! It's okay to let you go! However, if you don't reply within half an hour after you go back, I will definitely order the siege and cooperate with the main force of the Toti Legion to annihilate you!"
"Yes, yes, the villain will definitely reply!"
After Carl Mysius returned to the city, Thor laughed in front of Totti, and the atmosphere in the whole barracks suddenly eased a lot. At least, it was really effective to attack the city without such a large-scale reduction.