However, as the saying goes, one wave will rise again and again. Jiang Tian hastily dealt with this unexpected situation. Then he rushed along the city wall to another part of the city to support the battle to clean up the remaining enemies stranded in the city. But suddenly I discovered that something unexpected happened during the battle here.
When Jiang Tian rushed along the city wall to the other end of the city, he saw many disgraced and disgraced Lombard defeated soldiers running in groups on the streets. Just as he was about to order an interception and blockade, he heard roars and roars not far ahead.
"Porthos, what's wrong with you!" "Be careful, Porthos!" "Porthos's madness has occurred again." "Get out of the way quickly, don't get close to him." Following the chaos of shouting on the street. Standing high on the city wall, Jiang Tian saw the huge figure rushing wildly on the street.
Under the illumination of the rising sun, I saw that the bald man's eyes were blood red and lifeless, and veins bulged out like toads on his thick neck; his body seemed to have swelled from head to toe. As if he didn't know whether the enemy was alive or dead, he used whatever he picked up as a weapon and kept smashing it.
Amidst the screams of crying for their fathers and mothers, the remnant enemies who had just fled along the street were so frightened that they ran back on the spot, rolling and crawling. At this moment, Jiang Tian suddenly understood why he was able to lead the Corsican volunteers to break through.
However, when Jiang Tian looked at him, a prompt appeared in the vision interface: "Extremely rare subtle atavism/physical distortion..." This is obviously not a common madness, but comes from the blood of the ancestors. A special state inherited.
Of course, Jiang Tian still has quite a lot of experience in treating madness with physical means. He jumped down, grabbed it with quick eyes and quick hands, and stamped with steps that he didn't recognize. The giant bald man who rushed up suddenly raised his body and threw it backwards, causing earth and rocks to splash on the ground.
In an instant, the "physical distortion" in Jiang Tian's field of vision suddenly flickered. He suddenly felt something funny, and once again grabbed the calf of Bodos who jumped back, swung out a large rotating windmill, and then let go and hit the remaining enemy soldiers in the distance who were unable to dodge.
Amidst the screams and whines of suspected broken limbs, Jiang Tian rushed over again, picked up Bodos's heavy and huge body from the pile of people who were knocked down, and once again moved back and forth towards the ground. One by one, criss-crossing humanoid marks appeared...
Finally, with all his clothes in tatters, Bodos began to moan and scream loudly and collapsed on the ground. Jiang Tian also took advantage of the situation and released the human-shaped mallet in his hand. However, he noticed that after receiving such physical treatment, he only had bruises and broken skin.
Then Jiang Tian glanced around again with unfinished thoughts, only to see that no matter whether his subordinates had gathered or the scattered enemies, they all retreated in a large circle; there were also people who were trembling and pressed against the wall, with their eyes closed. A large wet mark appeared from his trouser leg.
Then the first figure knelt on the ground with a plop; the surviving Lombard soldiers also rushed to the ground one after another like toppling dominoes; their whole bodies were trembling for fear of becoming the next victim, and at the same time they were saying He also read "devil" and "monster".
"What's going on? How did Portos become like this?" Then Jiang Tian asked on the spot: Dolly, one of the first two washerwomen, came forward timidly and cautiously Said: "Sergeant Bodos, in fact, in order to protect us..."
However, in just a moment, Bodos, who was lying on his back and sinking into the ground, stood up shaking his head; he was really a big stupid guy with thick skin and thick flesh. I saw him spitting out the blood and dust dregs in his mouth without hesitation, and shouted in a hissing voice: "I'm so hungry..."
After a while, he had completely recovered his consciousness, but his whole body had obviously lost a lot of weight. After munching a bucket of omnivorous Huhu like a pig, he turned to the two washerwomen with saliva and said: " Dear lady, can you help me solve some small problems?"
So a moment later, in a temporarily requisitioned building, the undisguised sounds of male and female doubles and shouts like slaughtering pigs could be heard. However, as former companions of the Corsican Volunteers, their expressions were calm. It was obviously not the first time they had seen such a thing.
"Please don't mind, sir. It is said that this is some kind of curse passed down by the family." Even Thiago, the swordsman in black with a gloomy expression, even pointedly defended Jiang Tian on the spot: "But it was He fought his way through the enemy siege for us, but also ate all the food."
And according to Porthos's own explanation, this kind of madness is passed down from generation to generation in the family; it doesn't know when it breaks out in excitement. This has caused human tragedy, or left wounds all over the body; some people even cannot bear the grief and self-blame, so they self-mutilate or commit suicide.
Therefore, after the first sign of illness appeared, he gave up his inheritance rights and left his hometown without hesitation, and took the initiative to travel among the mainland army; just to find a heroic end that would make him die more honorably; and Portos has been in the family for generations. The name passed down.
"This is just a remnant of some kind of bloodline from ancient times." However, the old hunter Ajax said calmly: "And it is still a defective bloodline that is difficult to maintain sanity; it is not without cost after being stimulated. As the number of occurrences increases, perhaps What you have to pay is life, life-long pain, and even reason and mind..."
"Sir, you are more special. You have no influence at all. Perhaps you are the more precious power of blood." However, he stared at Jiang Fang with a burning gaze and said, "Perhaps, your ancestors once had magical experiences and encounters. , or heroes inherited from classical legends.”
However, upon hearing these words, the eyes of other people present lit up, as if they had discovered some rare and valuable treasure. But no matter what, with this miraculous victory full of adventures and accidents, Midonie City finally survived the imminent crisis.
It's just that this victory was a bit lucky and hard-won; although most of the Lombard troops lost their fighting spirit after the rear camp was lost and retreated on their own. But just some of the enemy troops that had rushed into the city had already caused quite heavy casualties.
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Of the more than 2,400 kingdom soldiers who were hastily gathered by Jiang Tian in a short period of time, more than 300 were killed; more than 500 people were injured, most of whom were seriously injured and lost mobility in a short period of time. Crippled. Most of the remaining soldiers were exhausted physically and mentally.
The more than 300 soldiers directly under the emergency fire brigade also suffered more than 100 casualties. Even Sergeant Major Madurand, who was directly under the first team, was forced into close combat and was seriously injured and almost lost his left eye. Not to mention, Porthos suffered an attack of madness with unknown sequelae.
Therefore, facing the defeated Lombard troops who retreated outside the city, they could not even organize a decent pursuit of victory and follow-up actions to expand the results. Jiang Tian had to work tirelessly and lead the remaining dozen warriors to symbolically chase one or two.
This was able to save most of the grain, baggage and armor supplies in the camp left by the Lombard army outside the city from being robbed, burned and destroyed by the fleeing rebels. And this is the greatest result and harvest that can be achieved in this Midonie City offensive and defensive battle.
In the next time, it is time to liquidate the rebels in the city, raise military expenses and supplies, reorganize the remaining soldiers, and plan the next actions and goals. It was just that the adjutant, Boy Poli, was wounded and bleeding excessively and fell down, all of which fell on Jiang Tian, the newly minted leader.
