Super Pirate Ship

The next night, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, 30 black shadows quickly approached the gate of Bavaria at a ghostly speed. They were not magicians, nor fighting spirit masters, just fighting masters, although they were nothing compared to the real strong men. No, but it is more than enough to deal with the guarding soldiers. If they only open the city gate, it is best to destroy the city gate capstan. ↖,

Moreover, a pure hand-to-hand combat master, without any trace of energy in his body, can evade vigilant magicians and fighting spirit masters.

Although it is difficult for them to climb the wall with bare hands, it is not out of reach.

Ten minutes later, they all went up quietly. The figures hidden in the shadows quickly approached the dozen or so sentries on guard. Then they quickly approached the sentries and cut their throats, beheaded, and used crossbows to do whatever they could. .

He successfully eliminated the sentry, then took off the sentry's clothes and disguised himself as a city gate guard. He deceived and assassinated all the way. He successfully arrived at the room that controlled the winch mechanism, turned the winch, lowered the suspension bridge, waited for the city gate to be completely opened, and then quickly destroyed the winch. .

These elites were so happy. They didn't expect that the mission could be completed so easily. This was really different from what they imagined. According to the previous promise of Commander Raisman, after the mission was completed, as long as they returned alive, It was a hereditary and irreplaceable earl who suddenly became a high-ranking nobleman.

Everyone's face was filled with uncontrollable joy. Low-level non-commissioned officers like them never dreamed that one day they would be able to honor their ancestors.

Also showing uncontrollable excitement on his face was Raisman, who gave the order as the city gate fell.

Immediately, the 50,000-strong army that had been assembled behind him attacked brazenly. The vanguard was 10,000 cavalry. They swept like a strong wind and there was no response from the city. Just passed the city gate and entered the city.

Raisman almost fainted from happiness, "God of light, am I dreaming?"

The siege lasted for more than a week, and nearly 20,000 elite troops were lost. The iron wall that was not broken through was solved by relying on 30 soldiers. The happiness index is almost over the top.

"Attack, all attack!" Raisman ordered fiercely. He would attack the city of Bavaria in one fell swoop and massacre all the pagans in the city. He would achieve Raisman's reputation and promote the glory of the God of Light. I believe the Pope will definitely do this. Gratified.

The first ones to rush in were the cavalry guarding the knights. However, they rushed into the city with great momentum, but they did not encounter any fierce sniper fire as they imagined. Not a single person was seen along the way.

"Sir, something is wrong. This city is eerily silent!"

As a captain of ten thousand, Prodov certainly knew that the situation was a bit strange, but the commander of Raisman's army had given a death order to break through the city no matter what, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to charge forward.

"Boohoo!"

A strong sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the roofs on both sides, before the cavalry could see what it was. He had already fallen to the ground and died. They saw him before he died. In the darkness on both sides, arrows like locusts whizzed towards him like ghosts in the night, and his comrades died tragically under the clusters of arrows.

"Defend, defend, defend on the spot!" Captain Prodov was a fool and knew that he was ambushed, so he shouted quickly. At the same time, he dismounted and waved the long sword in his hand, slashing out a stream of strong fighting spirit and cutting off the whizzing arrows.

Prodov is a strong man in the legendary realm, so he is naturally not afraid of attacks from these ordinary crossbows. However, ordinary soldiers are in dire straits. As cavalry, they have no defensive weapons such as shields. Except for the armor on their bodies, they were unable to resist, and they all died miserably.

Seeing his elite men dying cowardly, Prodov's eyes almost burst out, "Damn, damn heretics, I'm going to kill you!"

A magnificent fighting spirit slashed out thirty meters, and eight unlucky crossbowmen were hit and immediately fell from the roof.

"Sir, this won't work. We have to rush over and rush out of this street. The opponent's crossbowmen are limited. It is impossible to deploy crossbowmen in the entire city!"

When his men said this, Prodov came to his senses, immediately got on his horse, and shouted: "Come with me!"

Against the locust-like rain of arrows on both sides, Prodov finally rushed out of this dark street. No more arrows fell from his head. In an instant, Prodov was so excited that he wanted to cry.

"Count the casualties!"

"Sir, we have lost nearly 2,000 elites, half of whom were trampled to death by our own people!" an adjutant said with a mournful voice.

"What?" Prodov couldn't believe his ears. His strategic goal was to defeat the cavalry in the city, but so far he had not encountered any cavalry and had already lost 2,000 elites. Thinking of Commander Raisman's With a look that might kill him, Prodov shuddered, no, he must attack again. Only by gaining military merit can he evade military law.

"Take out the map. This time, our target is the City Lord's Mansion. As the saying goes, "Capture the thief first, capture the king. As long as we take out the center, we will not only have no fault but also merit!" Prodov's eyes were bright, as if he was impressed by himself. The bright prospects depicted stimulated me.

"Sir, there are cavalry ahead!" The adjutant did not take out a map, but pointed excitedly at the street ahead.

"Huh? Those cowering turtles are finally willing to come out!" Prodov looked forward. Sure enough, the door of the luxurious building at the end of the street was opened, and enemy cavalry were gathering on the spacious street.

"Will that be the palace of the city lord of Bavaria?" Prodov asked.

"It should be so. I heard that Bavaria City is the most luxurious city lord's palace. We came all the way and this is the most luxurious building we have ever seen!" the adjutant said, "But when did the streets of Bavaria City become so wide? "

Little did he know that for tonight's offensive and defensive battle in the city, many buildings throughout Bavaria had been demolished. This 200-meter wide street was enough for a large-scale cavalry charge.

"Haha, brothers, under the guidance of the God of Light, we will capture the city lord's palace and charge forward!" Prodov was overjoyed and roared, taking the lead and charging forward.

2,000 Berserker Cavalry have been assembled in the front, but these troops are not enough in front of the 8,000 guarding knights. However, soon, there is a vibration on the ground, and iron bumps appear behind the Berserker Cavalry. They are armored to the teeth. Behind the dragon was the same heavily armed berserker above, the lance in his hand emitting a cold light in the dark night. (To be continued.)