Large snowflakes fell on the solid granite rocks of the capital city of Besu with the howling north wind, and the white ground in the past was now revealing a shocking blood-red color.

"Pop" under the feet of the slippery and damp feeling that makes people feel tired, the Dongting soldier Ke Muhe struggled over the narrow battlements that had formed red ice,

"It smells so bad!" The strong smell of blood in front of him made Ke Muhe frown slightly, and the tragic scene in front of him made the inexperienced young man from Dongting stunned for half a minute, before he was convinced that he was not mistaken, the cold wind carried a piercing pain, and his feet in iron armor stepped heavily into the red blood coagulation that was almost congealed on the city road,

I saw that the buttresses he had climbed over, the corpses were piled up in an arc, and all kinds of mutilated weapons, like broken objects, were left on the almost muddy surface of the city.

The most striking thing was the corner not far from the battlement, which was the only passage from the city road, and there were about thirty corpses stacked on top of each other, including Dongting people wearing cavalry armor and holding mutilated scimitars in their hands, and Besu people wearing only thin leather armor but keeping their bodies forward, and a few civilians holding scythes and the like,

The sound of fighting in the distance continued, the battle was not over, and now no one had the extra energy to separate the corpses of the warriors on both sides, once the corpses fell on each other, it would not take twenty minutes for the cold wind and snow to freeze these corpses into a huge pile of corpses, and from a distance, it looked like piles of black objects were piled up on the aisles of the capital city of Besu,

The cold wind blew with snowflakes, and the goose-feather snow soon turned these corpses into a white patch, just like the heavens covered these soldiers who died in battle with a white blanket, and the two sides that once fought fiercely in front of them became interdependent partners after death, which is really a bit ironic.

It is conceivable that after breaking through this battlement, the two sides are on this small gap of less than three meters in the city road. Countless times of see-saw with each other can form the current pile of corpses,

In order to resist, the other side even sent civilians in the city. It was precisely because of the addition of these civilians that the Dongting army, which had already occupied the advantage of the city walls, was unable to end the battle, and improvised positions made of sandbags, gravel and timber could be seen everywhere in the streets of the city, and the Sukh army was waiting behind the positions

This arduous street battle was completely unexpected by the Dongting people, and the resistance of the Northland people can be described as tragic, and the Besu people, who were obviously inferior in numbers, were squeezed into the corners of the streets.

But they still held the road to the center of the city with all kinds of rudimentary weapons, and on the opposite side of their defensive line of gravel and ice, the stubborn army of Dongting rushed like a tide.

"Shooting"

The archers who withdrew from the city wall hid on the roofs of the streets, and these northland archers continued to shoot at the Dongting army densely crowded at the entrance of the street below with their powerful longbows, and the "whoosh" arrows hit the cavalry shields of the Dongting soldiers like raindrops, making a sound like a rainstorm falling to the ground.

"Smack" and then huge rocks with a whistling sound, like meteors falling from the sky, smashed against the shields from the high-rises on both sides of the street. Blood mixed with yellow-white brains splattered on the pale faces of the soldiers behind them, and the iron shield flew twisted and deformed into the air, turning several times before falling to the ground

In the midst of the shouting, there were constantly soldiers in the East Court who rolled to the ground after a few blows of stones, and the soldiers behind the wolf bèi retreated in a panic.

"Forward, forward!"

"Retreat, retreat"

All sorts of contradictory orders rang out through the streets, and the soldiers in front and behind were crowded together at the same time, only to find that the houses on both sides of the road had blocked the windows and doors with stones. Clusters of arrows rained down like drops again,...,

The soldiers of the Eastern Court could not avoid it, and they were shot by bows and arrows one after another, and the streets were miserable, and the blood formed a shocking red on the outer walls of the houses on both sides of the street

"Forward, forward!" The Eastern Court cavalry wanted to rely on the impact of the cavalry to break through these streets. But they underestimated the defense of the city of Sukebay,

If they could stand on a high place at this moment, through the flying snow and night that almost filled the line of sight in front of them, the patriarchs of the Eastern Court would find out what a big mistake they had made.

Baker Capital, the city of white frost, has been called a white maze in the extremely cold northland, even if it is the northern lord Asu Russia, he has never planned to attack this white maze, because the city itself is a huge defense system,

A labyrinth of octagonal streets, stretching outward from the castle in the center of the city, eventually forming a huge network of incredible cobweb-like streets, any enemy who falls into it will find that there is nothing to be done, full of enemy sieges, clusters of arrows, and occupying the outer walls only opens the door to the labyrinth of death

But it is obviously impossible for the people of Dongting to know this, their brutal style has killed almost any Northland people they see on the road, and under the drive of greed and harmony, they finally plunged into the great net laid by the Northlanders in the white maze like a flying insect.

On the plains and open land, the horses galloped like the wind, with a strength and speed far beyond the human race, making the disciplined cavalry cluster the most terrible killing machine in the war.

But once trapped in the narrow city streets, it was another matter, for the cavalry of the Dongting people, the Sukhs blocked the pavement of the street with sharp small gravel blocks, and the flying snowflakes covered these terrible places, and the stormtroopers of the Dongting people seemed to be under a spell, and suddenly and invisibly were thrown off the horse's back like a broken sack with a long neighing sound of bitter pain.

"Pop" the whole body fell on the uneven ground full of gravel, the skin was open, dizzy, even if some tenacious guys struggled to stand up in pain, they would immediately become the target of the high-level Sukh archers, countless white lines flew and shuttled in the heavy snow,

"Poof!poof!poof" blood rushed out from the bodies of these Dongting warriors, and then splashed onto the wall behind them, countless clusters of sharp arrows shot through their bodies in an instant, with endless pain and unwillingness on their faces, the corpses of the Dongting cavalry full of arrows fell straight to the ground with their beloved war horses,

This spell-like sight frightened many of the Eastern Court cavalry. Even Bokalis could not understand how the heroic warriors of the Eastern Court could be confined by these ruined streets, the more mysterious and terrifying, and the flying snow became the best cover for the Sukes. In the second half of the night, the temperature also reached its lowest point.

The snow flakes like flying flakes completely blocked the line of sight ten meters in front of them, and the advantage of the archers in the East Court was quickly lost, and most of the attacking cavalry could only choose to dismount and fight on foot again, but the structure of the Suke Capital City in front of them made the people of the East Court dizzy,

The barricades are layered on top of each other. Layer after layer, the streets are also twisted and crooked to the location where they don't know where to go, and the resistance encountered along the way is always like a shadow, either archers, or civilians who stand on a high place and throw stones below, every time the Dongting people take down a street, a new street appears in front of them, and the Dongting soldiers who have been attacking for most of the night feel a big headache.

Occupy a city, destroy a city, and let the enemy fear in his heart. It has become the most advantageous weapon for the Dongting army to conquer a qiē, and it is also the combat habit that makes the Dongting soldiers feel the blood boiling,...,

The tradition of attacking with a large army and trampling a qiē enemy under their feet has lasted for more than a hundred years, and each time, instead of a river of blood, it seems that they feel sorry for the ancestral teachings of the tribe

But the current stalemate made him a little confused, because the resistance of the other side was too stubborn, men, women and children. From teenage boys to gray-haired old men, as long as there is a breath of air, they all took up arms at this moment, and in the battle report returning from the front, even the women and old men who mentioned the enemy appeared,

Compared to the regular army of the Besu ethnic group. The enemy's civilians were mottled in clothing, poorly armed, and had undergone only simple training, but their fighting spirit was not inferior to anyone's,

Abandoning their initial weakness and fear, the civilians fought side by side with the regular army, and even the elderly, weak, women and children dared to fight the brave warriors of the Eastern Court knife against knife. Knocked down the enemy who was fighting head-on, and before he could draw his knife from the corpse. Another one pounced on you and held you immobilly, and someone smashed you on the head with a stone sickle or even a wooden plank, with a complete momentum of doom.

In order to encourage the soldiers in front, he personally led the patriarchs to the front line, and saw the corpses piled up on the barricade positions all over the field, and the blood turned into ice in the cold, and what shocked him even more was that almost half of the war dead were civilians, including women and children, according to the forward's report, even the children who were only a few years old picked up bows and arrows and shot at the cavalry of the East Court, and the women all took stones on the roof and smashed them into the East Court ranks!

The grim shape in front of him finally made Bocasli issue a slaughter order that had not been used for a long time,

"Sue everyone, occupy this city, I will slaughter the city for three days, and all the warriors in the city will be attributed to the occupied warriors" Looking at the large number of casualties among his subordinates, Bocas scolded angrily, and finally began to lose his breath, as soon as the order to slaughter the city came out, the low morale of the Dongting army suddenly lifted, and the already somewhat decadent offensive became fierce again,

According to the custom of the Eastern Court, the order of slaughtering the city indicated that the tribal patriarch was willing to give up his three-tenths of the booty to reward all the soldiers who participated in the battle, and after the city was broken, except for women and property, all other qiē should be destroyed, even children, as long as they were taller than the wheels of the carriage, all of them would be killed.

Of course, in the eyes of the tribal leaders, if it is not a last resort, they are not willing to throw out the extremely tempting slaughter order, because it will make them gain nothing in this battle.

This time, Bokasli also made a bloody investment, because he knew that if he could not conquer the city in front of him, the prestige of his Western leader would be severely damaged, and the supply of 15,000 troops on this vast snowy land would also be a big problem.

The Eastern Court cavalry, like the nomadic cavalry of Kugit, is good at rushing and fighting, because for this kind of cavalry, its logistics are almost unnecessary, and it is extremely simple, and all the cavalry advances, most of which rely on hunting and looting along the way to solve the problem of marching logistics, and if there is no one, they will rob it, or go to the forest to hunt, for them, Mother Earth and the enemy's civilians are their logistical supplies

If it is in the prairie or the material-rich inland, the Dongting cavalry can run thousands of miles without worrying about logistics, but this is an extremely cold and snowy region, there is no rich prey to hunt, and there is no densely populated big city where you can indulge in plundering.

In this almost desperate area, it seems so difficult. Now the only thing that the soldiers of Dongting can eat is the rations they carry, which is a kind of dried meat salted.

On weekdays, it is sandwiched under the saddle. You can eat it when you need it, but in the extremely cold northern region, where there is a frozen wilderness everywhere, and it is almost impossible to see the forest and trees, the soldiers have to eat cold, hard, dry meat, some of which are so cold that they scrape them off layer by layer with the horn knife in their hands. It's all a layer of ice-like powder, and it's not a matter of taste or mouth,...,

Instead, there was no scorching flame, and there was a lack of enough heat to warm the body for a long time, and many Dongting soldiers had more or less cold symptoms after eating dried meat that was almost frozen into ice cubes, and soldiers in the army could be seen from time to time because there was no hot food to eat, and they woke up the next day to become hard. As many as 100 soldiers were carried out every day

As the leader of the Spanish tribe, Bocasli did not think that such a phenomenon was dangerous, and that if you fight, you would die. As long as the big city in front of you is swept away, this problem is no longer a problem,

Inspired by the massacre order, despite all kinds of obstacles and slow progress, the military superiority of the soldiers of the Eastern Court was still unshakable. Braving the flying arrows and shards of rubble,

Like an unstoppable stream of iron, the army of the Eastern Court slowly flowed through the Besu Capital, the dense streets like spider's webs were broken one by one, and the archers of the Eastern Court used the rubble of the ruins in the occupied area. Set up a temporary arrow tower about five meters high, and began to suppress the resistance of the Beisu people at the mouth of the street from a high place, the direction of the battle began to become clear, and at five o'clock in the second half of the night, fast horses rushed from the front line to report the latest progress "Report, the Axsu people have taken the street leading to the center!"

The dark streets are full of people. Torches flickered in the light, and groups of Besu soldiers trotted through the streets, mixed with armed civilians armed with knives and guns, and the wounded were carried down from the front line in the opposite direction of the soldiers, thick blood and an indescribable stench,

Broken human bodies and limbs were carried by, white gauze was dyed red, blood-stained soldiers moaned and screamed in pain, and there were screams of dying without stopping, pungent blood, broken human bodies, broken hands and feet, blood sprayed all over the ground, stinking out of the human organs, painful cries, and the dying recruits cried bitterly in their dying, "Mom, Mom!"

Everywhere there were people shouting, "Come here, this is going to happen!" The women and the elderly in charge of the care were exhausted, but many times, they had no choice but to cover the faces of the wounded with white cloths.

In the distance, the sound of fierce battles was like a boulder pressing down on everyone's hearts, and in the distance, there was a Besu archer on a building, falling from a high place like a kite with a broken string, less than 200 meters away from the battle flag hanging in the central block, and the dark torches in the street shone on the back of a girl,

From the perspective of the back, the girl wore a pale yellow thick fox velvet cape, the back of the white hat hung straight down to the waist, revealing a long hair like a streamer, and the hat skirt was cut open at the arm, forming two shawls, infinitely strengthening her beautiful shoulder and back contours, although the front was covered with a layer of white sand, but it could also be vaguely seen that it was a stunning beauty's embryo

It's just a little younger, about fourteen or fifteen years old, before the tragic war in front of her, the girl with a ponytail trembled slightly, and her face turned pale, which was too far from the romantic scene she imagined of a handsome knight holding a red rose cloak in his mouth, death, destruction, pain, substance, this is the real war.

As the princess of the Bei tribe, who was about to ascend to the future patriarch of the Beisu tribe in a year's time, Beisu Kaya told herself that she could not be afraid, and that it was her duty to visit the former enemy and boost her morale. But when she was not noticed, she had secretly vomited several times, until she could only vomit water, and someone behind her gently patted her back and handed her a clean handkerchief.

"Your Royal Highness, don't worry too much, the capital city of Besu has never been conquered since the day it was built, and any enemy will be broken in front of the white maze."

Besukaya turned, and a beautiful woman in a military cloak stood behind her, her waist straight. She has a beautiful and dignified appearance and a virtuous demeanor, but her demeanor and actions reveal a kind of unyielding perseverance, which is none other than her own guard captain Sang Hulin

"I'll make you laugh!" Bekaya's face turned slightly red, she took the handkerchief and wiped her pale face, and said with a wry smile, "It seems that I am the most incompetent of the previous Patriarchs of Besu, and I actually fainted blood." ”

"It's already remarkable, Your Highness. Your first time on the battlefield, it's already much better than I expected. A look of pity flashed in Sanghulin's eyes

"In any case, it is a bit too far-fetched to put such a heavy burden on a little girl who is only fourteen years old.

If only the Council of Elders had been able to understand our plan earlier, or we wouldn't have to pay such a heavy price!"

"Do you think the Asu Russians will really come to our rescue?" Besukaya frowned slightly, her cold soft armor tightly bound to make her very unaccustomed,

She brushed her hair in front of her forehead, revealing her helmet, and asked suspiciously, "According to the time, the plan should be launched, right?" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )