Lord of all tribes

Chapter 103

The situation of the war is developing in a good direction. Except for the soldiers under Daryl, the coalition forces of the noble lords are taking turns to attack the walls of Darklight City. This is a magnificent siege battle, powerful The attacking side and the defending side who firmly resisted.

Luo Lin sits in the center, seeing the bloody smell on the battlefield getting stronger and stronger, and the casualties of both sides are also expanding, his heart is silent.

At this moment, all he needs is to consume the enemy's strength to the maximum extent. Since these noble lords want to get a share of the pie, of course they have to pay a reasonable price.

After all, you have to do something, and only when you get the credit will you be sincere.

Death's sickle became sharper and sharper, and the speed of life disappearing became faster and faster. Luo Lin's eyes were concentrated, and a ray of light flickered.

It's time to solve

After besieging this strong city for five days, the main force and spirit of the enemy army were completely swallowed up, and there was no news of the reinforcements they were expecting. Boulder was almost unable to suppress the panic of the soldiers.

Especially the [-] cavalrymen, they were not Boulder's commander. The proud cavalry had never paid attention to the captain of the infantry regiment like Boulder, and they had only obeyed him because of military orders.

But now the situation is very obvious, and if we wait any longer, there is really no way out.

Fleeing out of the city, with the mobility of the cavalry, who can stop them?
It's a very tempting idea. Their original intentions began to derive some other things under such temptation, which is called selfishness.

People have selfishness, people do not kill the world for themselves, more or less they have some, but sometimes they are well hidden, but it is undeniable that these real existences cannot be denied exist.

Once selfishness erupts, it will condense into substance. Among the Aowei army in Mingguang City, the phenomenon of polarization has begun to appear.

One side is the faction headed by [-] cavalry who want to abandon the city and break through the siege, and the other side is Boulder's death-fighting faction. He always believes that the reinforcements of his wise Marquis Austas will always appear at the most critical time. At that time, everything today will change, and he, as the representative of the Death Warrior Faction, will be awarded the supreme glory.

Death is not the scariest thing for some people, and life can be staked for glory.

What an army needs most is harmony and unity, and they should keep the same goal in their hearts, and work hard and fight for it.

When each other has their own ghosts, this army will be divided, and the divided army will completely lose confidence and morale.

While the two factions were still in a stalemate, Luo Lin resolutely launched the final siege battle.

Luo Lin took his elite as the main force, formed an elite army and launched a final death-like charge towards the east gate of Dark Light City. Viscount Ke Xingda, a rare war-loving nobleman, led the last elite under his command, swiftly and fiercely. The final decisive battle was launched towards the west gate.

In the azure blue sky, a round of scorching sun hangs. Today's sun is particularly dazzling and hot. It doesn't want the atmosphere under the rippling spring breeze at all. Instead, it has a hint of scorching heat.

Luo Lin's heart moved. It was early spring when he left Garadi and came to the eastern battlefield of the kingdom. Now, more than a month has passed, and it has entered late spring.
War, the tortured little goblin, has already made the seasons change silently, and people's senses are still stagnant at the beginning
Perhaps, it's time to pull down the prologue, because the war has lasted too long, and the end is the best ending.

"In this battle, we must die! In this battle, if we don't win the Dark Light City, we won't retreat. This battle will be our most honorable battle!"

Luo Lin roared in front of the battle to show his determination, Zhankui, Mokui and the others are already ready. They will be used as sharp knives to fiercely tear open the enemy's defense, allowing more feral wolves to rush forward. Enter, let the decisive battle of death become a naked reality.

The divided enemy army could no longer slow down Luo Lin's footsteps. The scythe of death would only draw a desperate line on the neck of the weak. The pattern has been fully laid out.

The son of luck will also lower his head high at this time, because, in the face of absolute strength, luck is just an existence that makes people despise.

Only strong strength is the most authentic law of survival in this world. For this set of survival rules, too many people have been sacrificed. Countless hot-blooded men have shed every drop of blood in their bodies before they realized this. The supreme law of the world.

The law of survival is the most basic law, and it is also the cruelest law. Survival of the fittest exists in everything that is controllable.

The Aowei defenders in Mingguang City are not strong enough, so Luo Lin wants to repel them completely and kill them. At the beginning of Chenguang City, Luo Lin was not strong enough, so he had to flee. How similar scenes, every time they appear It's always so flat.

Boulder watched helplessly as his thought-solid line of defense was eroded little by little, and he closed his blood-stained eyes helplessly. Even if he held on to the last moment, there was still no sign of reinforcements. This war was lost.

"Wise Marquess of Austas, your humblest admirer, Bald Howell, did his best."

Boulder took one last look at the long sword that was already full of gaps, and rushed forward
"My lord, this is the head of the commander of this city." Hans walked towards Luo Lin, holding a bloody head as if offering a treasure.

"He was a warrior, he was buried with honor." Luo Lin said in a deep voice.

When the two countries are at war, there is no essential hatred between the commanders and even the soldiers on both sides. They just fight each other because of different camps. In the final analysis, they are just used as pawns of the superior, fighting desperately in the chaotic battlefield.

This general of the Auwei Kingdom is undoubtedly competent. Facing several times the enemy army, he was able to hold on for five days and never retreated half a step until the last moment. Although Luo Lin did not agree with his stubborn behavior of defending, his fearlessness Rollin admired the promotion.

Sometimes, what is lacking is this kind of fearless spirit, which was the case for the former lord's private soldiers, otherwise, there would not be tens of thousands of troops, but they could only drink and have fun on a small slope, without thinking about making progress.

While Luo Lin was thinking, Zhan Kui trotted over, the armor on his body crackling due to the violent swing.

"My lord, there is a cavalry team that wants to break out of the siege, but it has been completely wiped out, and I got a thousand intact snowfall horses!"

"Snowfalling horses from the Aowei Kingdom? This is a good thing. I have taken care of it, and no one can touch it!" Luo Lin nodded in satisfaction. The cavalry is already the most powerful unit in this era of cold weapons. A cavalry team has always been planned by Luo Lin.

(End of this chapter)