The Persian soldiers on the top of the city took advantage of the retreat of the Roman soldiers to take a breather.

The daughters of Kanzibu's Patrol Envoys have arrived at the city...

As soon as they approached the gate of the city...the bow and arrow on the top of the city were unceremoniously shot down...

Facing the arrows that were coming towards them, the patrolmen ignored them...as if they didn't see the arrows that were aimed at them at all, they walked towards the city gate without stopping.

"Get out of here..."

The Roman soldiers behind them couldn't help reminding the girls loudly...

Although they didn't know who the women in the black cloaks were, but—since they came from the rear of their own army, they must have escaped...

However, these people are too stupid, right? ? Facing the arrows, they don't even hide? ? Did they come to die on the battlefield?

Compared with the anxious Roman soldiers, the Persian soldiers on the top of the city looked much happier...

"Go to hell, bloody Roman..."

"Hahahaha... finally someone came to die..."

It's no wonder these Persian soldiers are so happy...they just fought against the Roman Legion was so depressing...

Those skilled Roman heavy infantry who were on top of their shields made them feel like a mouse pulling a tortoise, unable to start...

Especially these Roman soldiers are not afraid of death... Moreover, the most exasperating thing is that they hurt a few of them so easily, they immediately took out a leather jug ​​from their belts, and after drinking a few sips, it seemed that the injuries were healed immediately It's gone... unexpectedly rushed over again with vigor and vitality...

It's like ordinary players being bullied by RMB fighters with krypton medicine... It makes these Persian soldiers exhausted...

Now it's so easy to see a group of fools wearing black cloaks COS Reaper coming up to die...how can they not be happy? ?

However, these Persian soldiers were happy too early...

I saw - when those arrows were about to hit the girls of the wind patrollers... one of the wind patrollers stretched out his little hand from the cloak, stretched forward, and made a gesture of resistance.

Following her actions, all the arrows just stopped in midair... as if the entire space had been frozen.

this moment----

On the battlefield, regardless of whether it was a Roman soldier or a Persian soldier, they all grew up their scorpions, and looked at the wind patrollers with dull faces...

A moment later—a voice from among the Roman legions...

"God Attendant..."

"God Servant, God Servant adults!!"

"His Majesty sent his servant to help us..."

"Long live the almighty crown!!"

As the Roman Legion recognized the identities of the girls of the Wind Patrollers, their aura grew even higher...

If there is God's help, if there is God's help... Now, their god is helping them, how can they be unhappy? ?

And at this time, the Patroller, who possesses the power of Magneto, also acted...

I saw that the corners of her cloak slightly evoked a mocking arc, and she gently pushed her palm...

Those arrows that were stagnant in mid-air flew back to the heads of their original owners at the speed of lightning...

Arrows hit the eyebrows...

All of a sudden, the Persian soldiers were stunned...

They have never seen such a weird thing... Who are they fighting against? ?

And... the arrows shot will fly back, what should I do? ?

Those who defend the city, do they still have to open the city gates and fight them head-on? ?

Then the guard of this city is too tragic, right? ?

Someone said that they can throw stones at the girls and pour oil on fire...

The problem is - these guys don't know that Magneto's ability can only control metal objects... They are still afraid that what if the fire oil and stones fly back by themselves? ?

Just when the Persian defenders hesitated...

The girls of the Wind Patrol Envoys have already reached the gate of the city...they raised the scythe in their hands without hesitation...

With a loud sonic boom...

If you look at the iron gate made of pig iron, it has been shattered into pieces...

Look at the giant scythe in the hands of the girls, the original black and shiny scythe of the god of death has become fiery red due to high-speed cutting...

This is also the material for making the scythe in their hands. It is made of Adamantium alloy and replaced with other ordinary metals, which has been completely abolished long ago...

As the city gate shattered, the Roman legion burst into cheers, and Lucius sounded the charge horn without hesitation...

Tens of thousands of Roman hoplites marched towards the city gate with neat steps...

However, the Persian defenders were obviously not reconciled to such a failure. Their reserve team quickly brought blocks of wood and stones, trying to seal the city gate again...

However, as soon as those Persian soldiers rushed in front of the women, they turned into corpses all over the place...

The giant scythes in the hands of the group of patrollers turned into real death scythes, and with loud noises that broke through the sound barrier, they turned into a row of meat grinders... walked towards the city...even the heavy iron gate in the urn city Still can't stop their footsteps...

It's still a one-hit break...

At this time, the soldiers of the Roman Legion had also rushed in... They cheered and rushed to the top of the city...

Zhou Ye, who was in the wolf carriage, naturally witnessed all this...

He smiled and said: "The Kanzi department did a good job!!"

"It's a pity for the sisters that I couldn't hear the Lord's praise with my own ears..." Qing Jiaoer, who has been accompanying Zhou Ye all the time, asked for merit for her sisters: " Why don't you treat the sisters well tonight, as a reward for them..."

"You..." Hearing Qing Jiaoer's words, Zhou Ye couldn't help but laugh... "Qing Jiao—Qingjiao, you really are a hot girl..."

"Thank you, Lord, for the word..." Qing Jiaoer really knows how to climb the pole... "Then Jiaoer is already a hot girl!"

"Pfft—hahahaha!" Zhou Ye couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard Qingjiao's words.

Speaking of which, it's no wonder that Qingjiao didn't know the meaning of Zhou Ye's words. You know, green peppers were not spread to China along the Silk Road until the Ming Dynasty... At this time, who knows what green peppers are?

However, laughing is laughing, rewards still have to be rewarded...

How to reward? ? Of course——rewarding in a way that Zhou Ye likes to see...

That night----

In the city that has been captured by Roman soldiers, there are celebrating soldiers everywhere... Holding up their wine glasses, clinking glasses with everyone they see...

The words of greeting in each mouth were either [Praise God Servant] or [Praise Almighty Your Majesty! 】

And the Alamuts who are responsible for the logistics work have also arrived. They have taken over the task of city defense, and by the way, they will help the Roman Legion to replenish various supplies...

In the most luxurious mansion in the city, Zhou Ye is rewarding his patrolmen... Those Valkyries who are majestic in front of the two armies during the day are currently under someone, trying their best to please him My lord... At the same time, I am also pleasing myself...

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