Iron Powder and Spellcasters
Chapter 300: Dagger now
Chapter 300 Dagger Now
The west wind swept the earth with hot poisonous smoke, and the terrifying explosion sounded one after another.
The raging fire spread from the river bank inland, the flames roared and burned the dead leaves, shrubs and cypresses, and finally converged into a sea of flames floating in the canopy.
No matter what the Teltown people had planned, they did not choose to break out of the siege at the first time.
Winters also did not rashly launch a general attack, and the battlefield fell into a disturbing silence.
What broke the silence was a fire, a fire from the water surface—Samukin’s fleet landed under the cover of darkness, set fire to the forest, and ignited several coastal woodlands in one fell swoop.
During the process of clearing the walls and clearing the fields, most of the trees along the banks were burnt, but the woodland at the confluence of the two rivers was left, just to wait for the miraculous effect of the general attack.
The fire took advantage of the wind and the wind helped the fire, and the scattered fire fields quickly connected into a line, and the banks of the Shili River were blood-red by the firelight.
Tai Chi's camp is a mess, the fire has not yet burned here, but the strong wind has sent a scorching heat wave.
Frightened birds and beasts fled in droves, even rushing into the crowd regardless.
A slave near the woodland heard the sound of hoofs behind him, and before he could see what it was, he was knocked over by an adult stag.
The stag broke his neck and died on the spot; the unarmoured slave was also pierced by twelve forked antlers, and soon lost his breath as the blood gushed out.
But at this juncture, no one cares about the life and death of a stag and a slave.
The Teltown people in the camp were all cursing, shouting, running around, trying to save their belongings and lives.
"Prepare the saddle! Quickly prepare the saddle!"
"Bring everything!"
"Go away!"
"Can't wait! Catch the horse! Catch the horse!"
The people panicked, and the horses were even more restless. Horses have far sharper senses than humans, and they smell the strange smell in the wind early on.
A warhorse threw off its rider without warning, kicking and kicking, and the surrounding Teltun people rolled and scrambled to dodge.
"Hang it! Hook it!"
"Yeah! This beast!"
"Get out of the way!" In the chaos, another Teltown man shouted: "The horse is startled!"
Another frightened warhorse rushed forward, and some slaves who could not avoid them were hit hard and vomited blood and flew out.
The frightened horse also received a lot of recoil, and it roared and raised its front hooves high.
At this juncture, the two nooses were put on a startling horse and stopped.
A strong man with gray hair and a big waist and a big waist swooped up, wrapping his hands around Jingma's neck and tucked them under his armpits.
The sturdy man exerted all his strength, and while pressing down the head of the shocking horse, he shoved the shocking horse from the side.
The joint structure causes the horse to have vertical force but no horizontal force, so the wrestling between man and beast only lasts for less than a few breaths.
With a thunderous shout, the frightened horse was "fallen" by the strong man from Teltown.
The frightened warhorse fell to the ground screaming, kicking and kicking incessantly.
The strong man firmly pressed the neck of the frightened horse, neither letting the horse get up nor giving the horse a chance to bite.
The rest of the Teltown people swarmed up, tied the four legs of the frightened horse with all their hands and feet, and controlled the crazy beast.
When everyone saw who the strong man who used his horse-riding skills was, they couldn't help cheering. It wasn't someone else, it was Tai Chi.
Tai Chi put his hands on the ground and struggled to support his heavy body, as if to say silently: "What is this? I was not much stronger than this when I was young."
Tai Chi's personal bodyguard—the one who had just thrown the horse in the noose—runs over to help him, and said in a gruff voice, "That Yan's supernatural power is as good as it used to be."
Tai Chi spat viciously: "If you don't grow hair, I'll tell you later, have you sent people to find other leaders?"
The guard shook his head.
"Father! Zhukota - refuse to meet!" Tai Chi's son shouted and rushed over: "Let's go! Father!"
Although the Terdun people's camp is on a high terrain, it is difficult for them to observe the fire directly due to the shelter of the forest.
But the night sky was already burning red, and the choking smoke was getting thicker and thicker. It was obvious that the fire was approaching fast as we spoke.
And Tai Chi's troops are still running to collect, or to rescue goods, or to collect war horses.
"It's too late to meet." Tai Chi gritted his teeth and ordered: "Only bring bows, arrows, armor and food and drink! All the people next to me are abandoned! Quickly follow me to avoid the fire."
The Terdun people were scattered and camped in family units, and for a time, only his direct subordinates could be controlled by Tai Chi.
Tai Chi's son was stunned for a moment, then roared and rushed into the camp, beating the minions who were collecting the goods: "All gone!"
…
A hill behind the third line of defense, Winters and the rest of the command are watching the fire.
The fire was better than he expected, and it seemed that Samukin's task was done beautifully.
The sea of fire is like a translucent red mist floating on the canopy.
Thunder-like deflagration sounds came one after another, mixed with the screams of those who were burned alive.
The hellish scene made the civilian-born clerks in the headquarters look unbearable. Some people tilted their heads and didn't look at it, and some people covered their ears and didn't want to hear.
Winters had experienced several fire attacks, and he knew very well that the burns were only a small part, and most of the dead were killed by poisonous smoke - running and running, fell headfirst, and could never stand up again.
His command has just undergone a round of expansion, adding a group of administrative staff who originally belonged to Bard.
These clerks who can read and write and understand arithmetic have freed Winters from part of the mechanical manual labor. At least he no longer needs to write every order and every memorandum, just dictation.
also allows Winters to focus on more critical matters.
Bud looked at the flaming forest with a worried look on his face, and muttered to himself, "We've driven the Teltown people to a dead end, and they're going to die."
Winters pursed his lips and said nothing.
According to the original battle plan, the fire will be the signal of the general attack, at least until the third and even the fourth line of defense is completely completed before starting.
At that time, even if the Teldun people want to die, the troops of Iron Peak County can rely on fortifications and fortresses to block the enemy layer by layer until the latter runs out of energy.
If you have the conditions, you should delay as much time as possible with the Teltown people until the latter is exhausted.
And now that the cage has not been fastened, the beasts are alarmed. What awaits the people of Tiefeng County is bound to be a **** battle, and may even fall short.
"If my guess is correct." Winters clenched his fists tightly, holding a statue of a shield goddess in his palm: "The Teltown people's counterattack will not be as strong as previously expected - I hope I wrong."
"Don't consider wrong or right," Bud said to Winters: "It's a risk that needs to be taken in order to avoid a bigger risk."
Winters' steed hung its head, snorted, and kept digging the ground with its front hooves. Maybe it was because the horse smelled the pungent smoke, or maybe it was because it felt the restlessness of its owner.
With Leubard at headquarters, Winters led Shire and Heinrich out of the hills and rode their horses along the front.
In the original battle plan, the third line of defense is not just a "wall".
Walls and trenches are the basis of all fortifications, on which bastions, arrow towers, and parapets can be built. Every day of preparation, this line of defense will become stronger, and Winters will be more confident.
"Ready?" Winters asked himself, and he didn't know either.
But he could not express this emotion, because the soldiers, militiamen, and even the women who guarded the valleys, narrow passages, and passes had all their hopes on him.
Seeing that the mighty Heard barbarians were besieged step by step in a land of this size, the people of Iron Peak County gradually developed a fanatical reverence for Winters.
And because few people had seen Winters with their own eyes, the object of fanatical worship was shifted to his red flag.
Winters rode along the battle line, men and women cheering when they saw the red flag passing through the night, as if seeing the flag meant victory.
The emotion was somehow harmful—Winters was coolly aware of it, and he felt a certain unease about it.
But not only could he not suppress this frenzy, on the contrary, he had to work hard to maintain it.
The battle is not only about armour and physical strength, but also courage and will.
If an army believes that they will win, it means they can take more casualties, endure more pain, and hold out longer, which means they can really win.
Winters has never learned how to become a general. Will the old marshal be as confused as he is when faced with a mighty army? he does not know.
The famous generals who shine in the history books face the same fanatical emotions, do they accept it calmly, and even think that they are the chosen ones?
Or will you feel uneasy about this, always reminding yourself that "everyone is mortal"?
From childhood to adulthood, Winters' role model was his adoptive father. He looked at Antonio Seretti's back, fumbling his way to where he was today without guidance.
But when he was about to touch his adoptive father's back, he realized that he knew nothing about his adoptive father's inner world.
Has Antonio never been lost? Or is he just not showing it? Unbeknownst to Winters, he never talked to his adoptive father about these things.
He longed for Antonio's guidance, but the two were thousands of miles apart, so he could only imitate Antonio's appearance:
restrained his emotions, silently accepted the cheers and salutes, and silently returned the salute, without revealing anything.
…
The fire did not burn out until daybreak, when the Terdun attacked.
The whole line was in a hurry for a while, and the messengers who asked for help came like hail, as if every company and every line of defense was being attacked by the elites of the sweat tent of the Teltown Department.
This is obviously the housekeeping skill of the Hurd tribes: first feign attack or simply divide the troops, involving the defender's strength; once the defender shows weakness, the scattered Hurd cavalry will gather again with mobility to attack a little with all their strength.
This time, there are no more Terton people who are not working hard, they have been driven to a dead end;
The people of Tiefeng County also know that victory or defeat is only at this time. Everyone in Xiaoshi Town and Niusho Valley was mobilized. Even women and children were carrying soil and rocks, collecting arrows and even handling weapons on the battlefield.
The Terdon people, with soot hanging in their beard and hair, carried out their humble siege ladders, battering rams, and large shields—not rushing to break out of the siege didn't mean they were idle.
It’s just that there were not many siege machines built in a hurry, and more than half of them were destroyed by the fire.
Therefore, most Terdun people still use the old method of warfare: the armored warriors fought with their shields on foot, the archers dismounted their horses for cover, the rest of the people waited to dig the earth to fill the trenches, demolish the walls, and a small group of cavalry smuggled in and out of the difficult places.
The main road, where the 1st and 12th companies were stationed, bore the brunt of it, and was swept by at least four Turtletown centurions.
The Hurds may be savage, but they are by no means instinctive beasts.
The Terdun people who had previously attacked the second line of defense were frustrated. This time, they built a siege ladder for the weakness of the horse-blocking wall-the low wall.
More than a dozen Teldun armored soldiers formed a shield formation, working together to carry a large shield that could withstand arrows, slowly approaching the trench.
The bow and arrow could not shoot through the wooden shield, and even lead bullets would get stuck in the wood. The horse-blocking wall lacking a bastion structure made it difficult to shoot from the side. The soldiers guarding the wall had to watch the shield array approaching the trench.
After advancing to within five paces of the trench, the side of the shield formation unfolded.
Other Terdun people used large shields as cover and fired bows and arrows at the defenders.
The height of the barrier wall is only two meters, and the siege ladder can easily be placed on the top of the wall, and even the trench can be crossed together.
The soldiers defending the horse-blocking wall held sharp axes and putters, and tried their best to cut down and overthrow the siege ladder.
The moment the shield formation unfolded, Tamas, who was in command with a wounded arm and a high fever, shouted and ordered, "Throw!"
The grenadiers who had been waiting for a long time first ignited the twist, then stuffed the other end of the twist into the grenade, and smashed it violently at the shield of the Telton people.
In the past, Winters used grenades to "insert the drug first, then ignite", and the elites who have received a lot of training may not have problems using this way.
However, after the grenades were distributed to the militia, the tactical action of [insert the drug and then ignite] caused a series of accidents.
Some militiamen even threw the unlit grenade out in a panic, which was picked up by the Teltown people and threw it on the head of the Iron Peak people.
After paying the lesson of blood, the throwing process of the grenadier was completely changed to "fire first, then insert the medicine".
Hissing grenades flew towards the shield formation.
A grenade hit the shield and rolled into the trench;
A lucky grenade flew into the crowd from the shield gap;
More grenades did not fly directly to the shield, but to the newly deployed and unprotected flanks of the shield.
Telden people did not hesitate at all, either stepping on them or slashing with knives, three strikes, five divisions and two to extinguish the medicine.
Two-legged firearms are powerful—Telden people have a clear understanding of this.
Especially the "Black Thunder" that was thrown over just now. When it exploded, it was like a thunderbolt, "all men and horses shattered". They didn't know how much they suffered when they attacked the second line of defense.
While the people of Tiefeng County paid their tuition fees with blood, the people of Teltown were also learning at the cost of their lives. Both sides were forced by the war and grew by leaps and bounds in the skill of killing each other.
Tamas could see clearly, some people in Teltown even carried water bags, and when they saw the grenade flying, they immediately poured a bag of water on it, and the grenade immediately misfired.
Tamas was so angry that he smashed his thighs, and roared and ordered: "Cut the medicine in half! Listen to my command and throw it again!"
At this moment, the shield formation suddenly changed, and the people of Teltun jumped out of the shield formation one after another as if they were fleeing for their lives.
The lucky grenade that flew into the shield formation could not escape the fate of being extinguished. A black-faced Terdun armored soldier quickly took out a knife and slashed at the gunpowder.
However, the shield formation was too crowded, and the spike of the knife was accidentally scratched by someone else's belt.
The black-faced Terdun armor yanked down his knife sharply, but the gunpowder was about to burn out in the blink of an eye, and it was too late.
The black-faced Terdun armorer dodged back in horror, shouting: "[Hedde] Black Thunder! Black Thunder!"
When the other Teldun soldiers heard the word, they screamed like dying beasts, shrank their necks, discarded their large shields, and fled to the distance regardless.
The black-faced Terdun Armor watched in despair as the gunpowder burned into the "Black Thunder", and after a moment's delay, the Black Thunder exploded under his gaze.
A large shield was overturned by the air wave, and the position of the explosion of the grenade was the center of the circle, and the flesh and blood were messed up within two meters.
The black-faced Turdun armored soldier had his legs broken by the blast, and there were also several depressions on his breastplate. He coughed blood, and he couldn't even make a sound, only humming intermittently.
A few more "black thunders" were thrown in, and the black-faced Telton Armor closed his eyes as he recalled the faces of his mother and son.
Of course Tamas would not miss this good opportunity, he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Fire! Fire arrows! Hit me hard!"
More grenades, lead and arrows flew into the shield formation from the gap, stirring up the flesh and blood.
The first attack of the Terdons was repelled, and their commander sent another centurion with more shields and siege ladders for a second attack.
After was stubbornly pushed back again, the Teltowns switched to a third centurion, then a fourth.
On the fifth attack, the Teltons took all their men.
In the previous four attacks, they had already climbed over the barrier and turned the battle into hand-to-hand combat.
In the end, Tamas opened the secret door, led the cavalry to rush out of the barrier wall, swept away from the flank and intercepted the enemy outside the wall, and then repulsed his Terdun people.
Facing the fifth attack, Tamas was ready to retreat to the next line of defense.
But the Teltowners retreated.
At the same time, three kilometers north of the fortress of Tamas, there is another valley where the army can pass.
Tai Chi's son, whose armor was covered in blood, was tearing down the horse barrier at the headquarters.
The Terdun people advanced three times and retreated three times. Before the fourth attack, the Paratus people who were defending the place gave up their positions and retreated along the valley.
Tai Chi is getting older and fatter, and he is no longer able to fight.
He inspected the corpses of the Palatines on the ground one by one, and found none of them mortally wounded on the back.
"[Hede] is such a hard bone." Tai Chi called his son, half admiration, half solemnly: "[Hede] What a hard bone."
"[Hede] I broke two of my keers." Tai Chi's son spat out a mouthful of blood: "[Hede] The fire roaster is a gelding pig! The children will all be wiped out! I think He had this in mind from the beginning!"
"[Hede] shut up!" Tai Chi scolded: "[Hede] he is your Khan King, or your uncle brother, you have to take care of him."
After a **** battle, Tai Chi's son's anger grew stronger and stronger: "[Herde] What a khan king who doesn't eat pigs and dogs! You are the youngest son of your grandfather, according to the rules, you should inherit the khan throne!"
Tai Chi immediately raised his short riding whip and gave his son a slap in the face. But looking at the only son's face full of gunpowder smoke and blood, he couldn't do it anymore.
"[Hede] don't have to mention this again, otherwise I won't be able to keep you!" Tai Chi reprimanded with a cold face.
First find the stake, then use several horses to entangle and drag it down.
When the stake fell, the baskets and soil fixed on the stake also fell.
Using this method, Taichi's troops demolished a large wall of horses, so that the valley could once again allow large troops to pass.
At the same time, the Teltown troops who had attacked the remaining positions also came to gather.
In this decisive breakout, the Teltown Division did not feign attack, all of them were the main attack. Wherever they penetrated, they concentrated their forces to attack.
And now they have nothing but warhorses, weapons, and food and drink they carry with them.
This is the time when the Hurds are at their strongest, because at this moment they are not dragged down by any wealth and are dedicated to survival.
After the all Kotas were almost all together, Taichi did not wait for the last few people, and led a group of Teltown troops to advance.
rushing out of this blockade, the Terdun cavalry will be able to gallop freely on the ground of Zhongtiefeng County, unstoppable and unstoppable.
But the further he went, the more uneasy Tai Chi felt.
The valley was silent, not even the chirping of birds. The wind is full of chills, and the mountains on both sides are getting steeper and murderous.
Tai Chi hurriedly summoned the leader of the front-drive light cavalry, but before Nakota came, a cannon rang out on both sides of the hillside.
A red flag was raised at the top of the valley.
Then came the battle cry that made the Hurds familiar and distraught: "Uukhai!!"
Dozens of flaming fireballs rolled down the hillside, rolling faster and faster, and finally crashed into the formation of the Teltown people at a speed that could not be dodged.
These "fireballs" are spherical baskets made of branches, filled with hay, resin and lamp oil, which cannot explode and have limited lethality. However, it was effective in cutting off the Teltown troops.
The Terton troops marched along the valley, in the shape of a long snake. The fireball roared down, and the Terdun people were instantly divided into several pieces.
The leader of Terdun, who was behind, saw that the situation was not good, and he turned around without hesitation.
"[Hede] Rotten Meat! The back road has been blocked!" Tai Chi was so angry that he swung his whip wildly and shouted to give orders to the panicked subordinates: "[Hede] go forward! Go forward! Run! Kill! The gods are watching you and me!"
"[Hedde] Fire Bull!" A Terdun armorer suddenly shouted in horror: "[Hedde] Fire Bull!"
Tai Chi followed the sound and saw that the second group of people rushed down the hillside were actually hundreds of mad cows on fire.
The power of the fire ox is no less than that of a warhorse, and even more ferocious than a warhorse, because the mad ox will never stop in front of the spear.
The people of Tertun had the courage to fight the Palatine to the death, but no one dared to stand before the mad bull.
Herds of oxen trampled the ground, hooves roared, and the Terdun people fled.
Tai Chi wanted to fight for his life, but he couldn't find an opponent to fight with.
Winters stared grimly at the tragic situation in the valley, waiting for the fighter plane - now in a hurry, it is easy to be accidentally injured by the mad cow.
The military book says to encircle three sides and let go of one side to prevent the enemy from fighting to the death.
And Winters chose to use this maxim in reverse. In Winters' view, instead of deploying limited troops on the front like salt, it is better to take the initiative to give the Teltown people a way to go, and then use the terrain to attack the latter head-on. .
Speaking of using fire bulls and fire horses, it is still the tactics he learned from the Hurds.
In addition to the Hurds, who would be willing to treat precious horses and cattle as disposable items?
He didn't use this tactic before because it was too unstable.
The Terdun people used to use fire horses to charge into the formation, but the fire horses were of no use in the face of a well-ordered, large phalanx equipped with a large number of muskets.
The frightened livestock cannot be judged by common sense, and no one knows whether the mad calf will turn around and recoil in the next moment.
But in the terrain of "two mountains and one ditch", you don't need to worry about this problem, because the fire bull will instinctively rush down the hillside.
And the more the target runs, the more the ox will catch up. The Terdun people who are panicked and flee in all directions are the number one target of the fire ox.
Seeing that the Terdun people had been swept away, Winters nodded, and Ciel took off the bugle knowingly.
The sharp charge reverberated in the valley, the red flags pressed down, and the militiamen waiting on the reverse **** shouted in unison, took up spears and stabbed hammers and rushed down the hillside.
The main force of was arranged in various places of the defense line. The main force of this ambush was the "strong-aged soldiers" and "adult soldiers" in the militia - that is, the most powerful part of the militia.
These militiamen are not enough to fight hard battles, they are reluctant to fight melee, and they are best at chasing and killing fleeing enemies.
"[Hede] towards the red flag!" Tai Chi pulled out his machete and called out to his guards and soldiers: "[Hede] kill me!"
Until this moment, Tai Chi still hadn't given up the idea of the last fight. The opponent's entire army is overwhelmed, which means that the opponent's coach's defense is empty.
It is difficult for a warhorse to exert momentum on uphill terrain, but four legs are always faster than two legs.
Beheading generals and capturing the flag, in Tai Chi's view, this is his only chance to turn defeat into victory
The Terdun people who were in desperate situation were also inspired to be fierce, and the armored soldiers ripped off their armor and cut off their saddles to lighten the load on the war horses.
Nobles, personal guards, Na Ke'er... All the Terdun people who dared to fight gathered together, and under the leadership of Tai Chi, they went upstream and made a decisive assault towards the position of Chiqi.
Winters also noticed the movement of this small group of Teltowners.
"You go first." Winters drew his saber and turned to Bud.
Bud sighed and also drew his saber.
Tai Chi hugged the horse's neck tightly to reduce the horse's resistance. Foaming, his knees trembling, the warhorse climbed with all his might to the halfway up the mountain.
Taichi suddenly heard his son shouting from behind.
It turned out that the leader who turned around and fled was waving the ponytail flag desperately, and the meaning was clear: the back road was not cut off.
Without Taichi's order, the other Terdun nobles turned their horses and ran away, and their guards and companions also fled with their master.
The **** bravery of the decisive death dissipated most of the time, and Tai Chi suddenly understood the viciousness of the other party:
He could see clearly that most of the enemies were "slaves" without helmets, armors, or even swords, with only a wooden stick;
If they are surrounded on all sides, and the children of Terdun will fight to the death, maybe they really have a chance to turn defeat into victory;
But once there was a way to escape, the Terdun disciples only wanted to escape;
The valley is narrow, how many people can escape? Those who escaped throw away their weapons, armor, and even their saddles. Even if they escape, how can they fight again?
Tai Chi wailed three times in pain, yanked the reins, and fled with his son.
Winters drew his sword and sheathed it, and he won the battle without a doubt, but his expression became more and more solemn.
Budd as well.
The more you worry about something, the more it will happen - the "Khant Elite" of the Teltown Department has far fewer troops than it should have...
…
That night, the Terdun people, who had retreated to the blockade line in embarrassment, asked to surrender for the second time.
This time, he was very sincere: Tai Chi brought the other two Qing Feather and personally asked to surrender.
They finally met each other's coach, a stern man who was much younger than they thought.
Even so, the three prominent Turdun nobles still dared not look directly at each other—they had been beaten to the point of losing their courage.
"[Hede]'s children are separated, and I would like to ask the general for a few days of grace." Tai Chi licked his lips, bowed his knees, and no longer had the prestige of the past: "[Hede] will allow me to take in the children, and the Terdun department is willing to hand over weapons, Go to the general."
Worried that the other party didn’t have any slaves who knew Hedd, Tai Chi and the three even brought an interpreter.
"Do you know who I am?" Winters asked, scanning the three of them with a scrutiny.
"[Herde] dare not...don't know." After listening to the translator's translation, Tai Chi replied with a squat.
"I don't know who you are either." Winters narrowed his eyes coldly: "But I know the monkey **** face... Hmph, that is your chief, the fire roaster."
The interpreter was dumbfounded and didn't know what to do. Under the urging of the eyes of the people in Taichi, he faithfully translated the word "monkey **** face" into Hede.
Taichi raised his head subconsciously, but looked directly at the other party.
For a moment, Tai Chi seemed to be seen through from head to toe, his whole body was covered with cold hair, and cold sweat poured out of his back.
Another Qing Lingyu suddenly realized, his face was pale, and he pointed at Winters in disbelief and exclaimed: "[Herde] You...you are...you are..."
The third Qingling Yu was at a loss, not knowing what to say.
until he heard his companion spit out the name "[Hedde] You are the Bald Palatu Bara!!"
His knees went weak, his eyes darkened, and he fell straight backwards.
"Wait for time, wait for the fire-boiler to save you?" Winters kicked over the blood-soaked wooden box beside him, and asked sharply, "Think I don't know what you're thinking?"
Tai Chi couldn't understand what the other party was saying, but he could still feel the thunderous anger contained in the other party's tone, and he subconsciously trembled.
"Isn't it any wonder why the fire roaster went? Come on!" Winters said with a sneer, "Meet your warchief."
Winters kicked the wooden box again, and a head that was no longer human-like rolled out.
rolled out with the head, and a blue ponytail flag that had been entangled with blood and brains—the Khan’s token.
The cyan plume feather who recognized Winters saw the cyan ponytail flag, his eyes darkened, and he collapsed limply.
Tai Chi thumped and knelt on the ground, holding his head.
This head seemed to have been torn apart by a beast, and it seemed to explode from the inside, with its nose and eyes drooping outside, as if it had experienced the most painful torture in the world.
But the blue nine-tailed flag cannot be faked.
Tai Chi grieved from it and cried.
Winters quietly looked at the heartbroken Teltown man, the uncle of the fire roaster, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Don't pretend, they really believe it, I don't think you don't. Interpret, translate to him! "
Interpreter was already dumbfounded by the series of dramatic changes, and he translated the words tremblingly.
Tai Chi wiped away his tears and stood up slowly.
"The one who burns the fire or you die, choose one." Winters propped up his cane, slowly sat down on the marching chair, leaned on the back of the chair, and said plainly: "You are a wise man and can understand what I say. if."
Tai Chi listened to the interpreter's words, thought for a moment and asked: "[Herde] If my troops surrender, will Bat spare my troops?"
"I won't kill you, and I won't sell you as slaves." Winters looked directly at Tai Chi: "If the fire roaster kills me, you can go back and be your face. Anyway, I will solve you first, Go and deal with the fire roaster. Time is precious, give me an answer now."
"[Herde] How can I trust that Batu won't break his oath?" Tai Chi asked solemnly.
"There is no way." Winters narrowed his eyes: "But I still have a name, Hestas."
…
Taich does things without any hesitation, and so does Winters.
Now that the terms have been negotiated, Winters immediately stepped into the enemy camp alone with Tai Chi, and swore an oath with the Terdun people.
When Winters made an oath with Taichi and held a ceremony under the witness of more than 2,000 remnants of the Tordun army, the real elites of the Tordun army had already crossed the Bighorn River from Forge Township.
The fire roaster built a pontoon bridge.
And Gervoudan at this moment, there is no soldier.
[Sorry for being late]
[surprise! The big chapter is here! ]
[Finally, the part of the battle that I really like the most... It's been too long, my fault]
[Thanks to book lovers for their collection, reading, subscription, recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, rewards and comments, thank you all]
[Saturday or Sunday, there will be another chapter, but probably Sunday night]
[These days, the poisonous thank you list allows the author to summarize it over the weekend]
(end of this chapter)
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