Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.13 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 342 - The Foundational Battle Over 600 Years Ago
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 38.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1229- Cloud Peak defense system
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 643.2: The Temple Master Isn't Invincible, the Great Sword Immortal Has Already Entered the City - Part 2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3843: Medicinal Gardens in the Skyscraping World
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 354: The Correct Day
“What’s he doing?!”
Constantin XI, who had rushed up the city walls and witnessed Shu Yichao’s actions, clawed frenziedly at his hair.
“Does he not know what he’s doing, taunting an army of 200,000 alone? Do the Khitans have muscles for brains?!”
Constantin XI had planned for their troops to exploit their towering walls to fend off the enemies.
Constantinope was the crystallization of Romain wisdom. There were outer walls, inner walls, slanted inner terrace, moats, outer watchtowers, inner watchtowers…
The sheer defensive mechanisms it had were enough to rattle anyone’s brains.
Its walls comprised giant granite boulders, with the outside slanted and inside reinforced. Several hundred watchtowers and pillboxes were integrated in the walls, allowing the Romains to retaliate against any aggressors who were foolish enough to attempt a siege on the city.
Anyone looking at Constantinope’s vast walls that stretched for kilometers would have been shaken by its grandeur.
It was also why Constantin XI did not despair even though the Ottomain army was many times larger than his garrison troops. He thought that Shi Yichao’s well-equipped soldiers could inflict significant damage to the enemies if stationed on the city walls…
Yet, the Khitans gave up on their greatest advantage and instead confronted the Ottomains’ head on?
What’s going through their thick skulls?!
It pained Constantin XI to see hundreds of elites die just like that. They would have been great assets in their defense!
“Shoot that fool down!” one of the Ottomain military commanders ordered.
“We still have to siege the city in a moment’s time. We have no time to waste on such dimwits,” one of the Ottomain snipers sneered as he nocked an arrow and released it before confidently stowing away his bow.
The entire Ottomain army waited to see the fool being shot down from his steed.
Shoosh!
The sound of the whizzing arrow was accompanied with a pained groan. An arrow pierced through the sniper’s eye, and the sheer momentum pushed him back all the way before he was fina
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