Chapter 303 (2/2)

Alexander's mouth curled a curve. Although the riot on the city's head was soon suppressed, he saw the weakness of Dracula. With a strange smile on his face, he touched his steel needle like beard: ”look down on us?””Interesting, it should not be Dracula's problem. What makes people in the city so confident?” In Alexander's voice, anything is like a normal person's roar, even if the voice is lowered, it is just the same volume as the ordinary people.

”Reinforcements?” Aristotle frowned and pursed his goatee. ”If there is reinforcements, it should be this reaction.”

”Reinforcements?” Alexander hesitated, ”but this is not the case with reinforcements. Dracula, he's sealed the gates! This shows that he absolutely does not intend to take the initiative to attack. This tactical passivity is definitely the reason for the lack of troops. He thinks that even if he has withstood my attack, he will not have the physical strength to pursue and kill the retreating us. ”

”Your Majesty?” Aristotle was a counsellor and prime minister, but it was Alexander who really made up his mind.

”Wait and see.” Alexander opened his telescope. From this height, he could easily see the situation at the head of the city. Although he did not know which Dracula was, he could see the fierce fighting in the battlefield.

There are only a few thousand people in the other city, but they have killed at least 20000 Arabs by relying on the strength of the castle.

Even if the rest of the horses are killed, they may not be able to break their cities.

Interesting, Dracula.

After the last time you piled all the people on the wall and the side of the city wall for refueling, have you started the chariot and wheel battle.

Divide the manpower on the wall, have some space and fire fighting team to block the crumbling defense line, so they consume physical strength, but we consume military force?

Alexander's face showed a wild smile, grinning in the wind like a huge beast: ”interesting, so let's see whether you have more physical strength or we have more people.”

”How are you getting ready for the return gun?” I didn't look back. I just yelled.

It has been an hour and a half since the siege began.

Most of this one and a half hours are spent climbing the wall. The real fight time is only half an hour. However, it has already caused casualties of 20000 Arab troops. I'm afraid that ordinary people here have already vomited even their stomach acid?

Many people can't wait to put the name of meat grinder here, but everyone knows that the bloody war is just beginning.

”There are more than a dozen left to add up.” Aristotle looked behind him, and a dense line of craftsmen prepared to return the gun, a seemingly simple but absolutely terrifying weapon for a catapult.

Different from the Greek one, which has complicated manufacturing process, troublesome disassembly and difficult uniform speed, the return gun only needs a few parts, such as special things like tendons and ropes, and the rest can be made from local materials.

Including lever and torsion, boulders, can be configured in the field, the Mongols can play an irreplaceable role by riding and shooting with bows and horses.

Now that Alexander has lost 50000 people's fighting power, it is only a preliminary test, and Dracula is exhausted to deal with such a test, and even nearly broke the city!

An hour later, after the last horse fell under the javelin, there was a cheering all day at the head of Dracula's castle.

They successfully beat back the first wave of the enemy's attack, which gave them enough confidence and strength, at least the morale has been completely transformed from the initial depression to the strong.

Dracula looked at all this with a smile. No matter what plot Alexander had, it was an indisputable fact that they had defeated the enemy just now, and their morale had been strengthened to a certain extent. The whole city was full of cheers, which directly consumed the enemy's effective strength.

This is victory, that's enough!

Dracula looked at all this with a smile, and was very pleased. I don't know when the young army could fight against the powerful army in the world such as Macedonian.

We're getting stronger.

”My Lord, my Lord, we have defeated the enemy!” A young man said happily. He joined the Dracula army before the last winter war, but he experienced such a cruel war on the battlefield for the first time.

But there is no hesitation in his appearance?

Finally growing up to be a qualified soldier, Dracula smiles and waves at him. What's his name? I remember it was called Alec

Suddenly, a huge stone roaring in the sky hit the head of the city. Suddenly, the whole city head was jumping. Half of the huge stone hit the wall, and the other half was directly scattered by the earthquake.

The flying stones spread over this section of the city wall. The young man who just yelled at Dracula happily lost his head above his neck in the next second. Dracula bared his teeth and was about to crack. However, his family guards responded faster than him. Three or four people quickly rushed up to block him and pushed him down from the city head.

The next second, countless whistling sound came from the sky (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )