Chapter 185: The Hammer of the Storm (I)

"Have the statistics been released?" Kusler said in a deep voice. His mental state was not as good as Ancelotti. His hair was messy and his delicate armor was damaged in many places. The biggest scar was slashed by the Sect Master Mei Sect with one sword. If his armor was not solid enough and his fighting spirit was considered strong, that sword could cut him into two pieces.

"Here comes out. Marshal." The clerk's voice trembled.

"Tell me. I can hold on." Kusler's voice was completely hoarse. After many days of fighting, the constant fatigue and pressure made the old coach's vitality continue to weaken.

"For five days of war, our army kept thinking that Sford City launched an attack for almost 120 hours. Although it caused considerable losses to the enemy, we suffered heavy losses. A total of fourteen legions completely disappeared, and the magician legion was wiped out. There were less than 700 men left in the Blood Guard. Apart from you, the ten dragon cavalry generals, four dead and three seriously injured, and only three still maintained their combat effectiveness."

Every number is so shocking that every time the clerk says, Kusler's hand trembles.

"Give me detailed casualties."

"Yes. Including the magicians, our army participated in the battle this time, with more than 178,000 people killed, more than 14,000 people seriously injured, and 96,000 people slightly injured. The loss of mounts as food exceeded 100,000. The magician army was wiped out, and the remaining blood magician was less than half. The combat power was less than half. The loss of siege equipment was countless." The clerk almost gritted his teeth and said these. In just five days, such a huge loss occurred, which shows how thrilling this battle was.

While the Florids were burning and the Florents did not retreat. They launched wave after wave of fierce attacks, but until now, they still failed to attack the city.

Chief of Staff of the Florida Army, Ortega, said excitedly: "Marson Marshal, what should we do now? It won't work if we continue like this. Our army has no supplies. There is insufficient food and grass. Although soldiers can eat mounts, it is difficult to exert combat effectiveness without enough food for training dragons and the remaining heavy cavalry mounts. What's more, our army has many wounded people except those who died. But we have no medicine. If this continues like this, within two days, non-combat reductions will appear on a large scale. Marshal, you must make a decision early."

Kusler suddenly pulled out his sword and pointed it forward, "Food, there are food, medicines, and there are also Sford. At this time, our army suffered so many casualties. If we still cannot break through this city, then it will be a complete strategic defeat. On the Eastern Front, it will no longer be a threat to Milan. I think every general here knows what it means to us, if Milan resists the attack on Landias, it will mean to us. For Landias, we are just tools that can be used, far less than their ally as Popang. At that time, no one will come to save us. For the future of Florida, we cannot retreat in this battle. The blood of the soldiers has dyed the earth red, so let us launch the last fierce attack. If we fail, we will be successful."

Kusler's voice became excited again, but after five days of war, no one of his generals could maintain the same fighting spirit as him. The Florida army, the Florida army, with all the remaining combat power less than 200,000, finally launched their last charge.

Ancelotti's waist was straight, he was very tired, but he was extremely excited in spirit. Even he himself did not expect that leading such a weak army would be able to last until now.

Five days passed. He watched one Milan warrior after another fall down beside him. In front of them, there were more enemies falling. Florida suffered great losses, so how could the Milan Oriental Legion suffer less? Now, at least half of the defenders on the city were from the logistics supply forces brought by Golden.

The regular army of the Milan Oriental Legion died more than 80,000, and almost no other person was not injured. The 100,000 people in the logistics supply have been divided into several batches and put into the battlefield as a rotation.

The biggest advantage of Sford City is that they have sufficient supplies. Whether it is food and grass or medicine, it is enough to support even five days, even five months.

The dead soldiers left forever, but Ancelotti knew that after this battle, as long as the injured soldiers stood up again, they would be veterans with sufficient combat experience. The Eastern Legion is not a weak force.

"Brother Ancelotti, the first batch of soldiers in our area's logistics supply are coming up again. After most of the day of rest, they are in good condition now. As we are about to successfully defend, the morale of the soldiers is very high." Golden came to Ancelotti with some excitement. After this battle between life and death, the relationship between everyone became much closer.

Ancelotti nodded with a smile, "That's great, Brother Jin, how long can this Florida last?"

Jinse smiled coldly and said, "Although I don't know much about military affairs, it can be seen from the number of cavalry on the other side that their logistics supply has reached the last moment. Without supply, I believe they can only hold on for three more days at most. I really don't know how Yinzhu did it, but he was able to completely cut off the entire Florida Army's logistics supply line."

Ancelotti was shocked, "What? Brother Jin, are you saying that the Florida's logistics supplies were really cut off by Marshal Ye?"

Jinse sighed softly, "Although I don't know how many people came to Qincheng this time, you have also seen that all Qincheng belongs to each of them are powerful people who are a hundred. You should ask your Marshal Ye in the future. I don't have to say much. Look, the Florids are coming up again. It seems that they still don't give up!"

That's right, as Golden said, the Florida army launched another charge, and it was the last large-scale charge led by Florida commander Kusler.

The Florida army's siege equipment was destroyed, and a large amount of broken garbage was piled up in front of Sford City. The Florida army rushed forward and first divided two legions to clean up the garbage. The blood mages who followed closely began to cast their bloodthirsty magic. After five days of fierce battle, the state of these blood mages also decreased significantly, and the blood mist they released was not as thick as the initial one.

Kusler and the only three remaining dragon riders flew in the air, holding dragon spears, and crossing the wind dragon, constantly roaring, throwing one wind magic after another towards the top of the city.

The Milan soldiers were already used to the Florids' attack. Seeing that the opponent attacked again, the Milan soldiers on the front of the city immediately took action. The archers, spearmen, catapults, and all defensive weapons were put into the battle as soon as possible. With sufficient logistics supply and rotation rest system, the Milan soldiers on the front of the city were much better in their mental state than the Florids.

Two hundred angry roars sounded at the same time, and almost at the same time, the roaring magic of the two hundred sharp-cut druids had already rendered the Milan warriors fighting on the entire city.

Flying arrows and throwing stones, like rain. The biggest advantage of Sford City is that the logistics supply is extremely sufficient. Although five days have passed, there are still plenty of arrows and throwing stones in Sford City. This is inseparable from the Golden One hundred thousand logistics supply troops. Except for most of the well-established weapons and equipment transported from the Florida Logistics Supply Center to Dongfeng City, the rest were brought here by Golden.

Therefore, the weapons supply in the entire Sford City was extremely complete, and with sufficient food and supplies, the soldiers were always in high morale.

Fights always rise and fall. Every day, the morale of the Florida army will drop a little, and the confidence of the Milan soldiers who have successfully defended the city will also increase a little. Five days have passed, and the morale of both sides has long been changed.

At this time, who else can remember that they were a recruit? What about the elite Florida army? In their eyes, they were no longer so terrifying. At least five days passed, they still had no ability to break the city.

While fighting at the city wall, two tall figures were sitting under the guards of twenty Eastern Dragon warriors in a room less than twenty meters away from the city wall. It was Ming and Zi.

In the first day of the battle, Ming destroyed a large number of enemies with his extremely powerful sub-god-level strength, and also caused a large amount of his own energy to be consumed.

Zi's ​​situation was similar to his. He used a whirlwind laser slash to snatch all his strength. Therefore, in the previous five days of battle, they did not become part of the battle anymore, but just rested here quietly.

Although Ming's consumption was large, it was better than Zi's time. Five days later, the energy in his body finally returned to normal. He slowly opened his eyes, Ming opened his arms, stretched his body hard, and the bones in his body made a firecracker-like explosion.
Chapter completed!