The Mediterranean Fleet was a great victory. On the morning of the 21st, the royal city of Rabat was also uneasy.

Under Bai Qi, the three major legions of the Expeditionary Force came out early in the morning and officially launched a fierce attack on Rabat, with the focus of the attack on the North City.

The only ones who remained in the satellite city were Ouyang Shuo and his Shenwu Guard.

In the early morning, the army came out in full swing and surrounded the city of Rabat. I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the only troops in the east were the least on the southeast, west and north, and the attack was the weakest.

If you have a good observation, you can find that the total number of attack troops on all sides is less than 200,000. This means that there is still a surprise soldier that has not been put into the battlefield and I don’t know where Bai Qi is deployed.

The Moroccan player who was standing on the city wall saw this, looked solemn and felt a little excited. After a few days of accumulation of passion, it was finally time to vent his feelings.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The morale of the player troops is high, while the Moroccan Imperial Guards are on high alert.

A great war started immediately, and naturally it was bloody and storm, swords and swords. The tragic and bizarre battle situation and the passionate and passionate blood are not enough to describe it as a brush and ink.

This battle lasted for more than two hours, and tens of thousands of heroic souls were buried on the battlefield, including expeditionary forces, Moroccan players, and Moroccan Imperial Guards.

At the foot of the city wall, corpses were everywhere and blood flowed into a river.

In the northern suburbs, Bai Qi sat on the war horse with a solemn expression. Although he had expected it and had made sufficient preparations, the enemy's tenacious defense was still somewhat beyond Bai Qi's idea.

This battle is related to the survival of the country and the survival of the family and country. Every enemy soldier has burst out with twelve points of potential. There is no need to lead the generals to urge them, nor does it need the commander in the army to boost morale. The enemy's morale has been as high as the clouds from beginning to end.

"It's really respectable and awesome!"

Bai Qi was a little lucky, thanking the vicious plan that military advisor Jia Xu came up with.

Otherwise, the Longxiang Army would be ready to be crippled. Bai Qi looked up and looked at the city ahead, with his eyes firm and his heart as rocks.

The war is still continuing. Players are reincarnated here almost at every moment in the Royal City Reincarnation Hall, turning into lonely souls, wandering in the gloomy hall.

Because there are too many reincarnated people, looking around, lonely souls are floating everywhere in the huge hall, densely packed, and they are really terrifying, as free as the Hell of Yama.

At this moment, another person was reincarnated in the hall.

This was nothing unusual, but this reincarnated man had a very unusual identity. He was the Lord Tangier who committed suicide from the Spanish Invincible Armada.

When they saw Regil, all the players who died around him were shocked and asked: "Reil, aren't you with the Spanish Invincible Armada? How could you appear in the Reincarnation Hall?"

“…”

Regill was speechless for a moment.

"Can you say that the Spanish Invincible Fleet has fought with the Mediterranean Fleet? You're too careless, you can even be killed by bombing on the ship." Some players complained.

Regill's face turned pale. If the lonely soul had an expression, he said tragically: "The Spanish Invincible Fleet has been defeated by the Mediterranean Fleet and is now fleeing back to the country in a panic."

"What did you say?"

The news was too shocking, and some people couldn't react, and what they realized was "pale".

Regil said bitterly: "The Spanish Invincible Armada will not come, we have no reinforcements."

“…”

Inside the hall, it suddenly became quiet and everything was silent.

A gust of cold wind blew, and it was chilly.

"how so?"

Moroccan players could not accept such cruel facts for a moment. How cruel the world is to Morocco. It just destroyed the territory army and lost foreign aid.

Rabat is now a lonely city.

The news brought by Regill soon spread among the Moroccan player group through the forum.

At this moment, whether it is the life players in the city or the professional players fighting on the city wall, they all feel a little cold.

The opportunity to win the national war is becoming increasingly slim.

"Does God really want to destroy Morocco?" The player was unwilling to accept it.

This unwillingness and indignation turned into endless hatred and murderous intent, and slowly spread out, "Since that's the case, let's kill you happily. Whoever dies is not death."

The war suddenly became fierce, and the players' eyes were red. They ignored their own defense and killed the enemy in their eyes. They became extremely fierce and could not reach the expeditionary army.

The expeditionary force's offensive slowed down.

Bai Qi was rewarded and his expression was not moved at all. He knew very well that this was the enemy's desperate attack, just like a person's return to death before his death. It must not last long. As long as he withstands this wave, the enemy will collapse.

Not to mention, the Expeditionary Force also has killer moves.

Thinking of this, Bai Qi looked up at the sky and saw the scorching sun hanging high, and soon it was about to reach the middle of the sky.

"Time is up!" Bai Qi murmured to himself.

As if responding to Bai Qi's words, three loud noises suddenly came from Rabat City.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, a giant pillar of flames like mushroom clouds rose into the air, ten feet high. The rolling flames swept through countless terrifying heat waves and spread in all directions at high speed.

In an instant, countless houses caught fire and fell into the sea of ​​fire. When the sea breeze blew, the fire became stronger and stronger, just like fire dragons that chose people to sweep over.

In an instant, hundreds of people were buried in the sea of ​​fire.

"No, it's the oil tank that exploded!"

The people near the oil depot were the first to discover the abnormality and their faces were frightened.

"Hurry up, go and put out the fire!"

There was a riot in the city, and the people spontaneously took basins from their homes, fed water from the wells, and sprinkled them on the fired buildings. Unfortunately, the fire was too strong, and it was just a drop in the bucket, so it was impossible to put out such a big fire.

"Quickly, tear down the nearest house and don't let the fire spread."

Some people came up with ideas, while others refused, and cried and said, "That's my home, it can't be demolished, it can't be demolished." While crying, they tried to stop others.

Others became anxious and scolded, "It's time for this, so how can you care about so much? Even if your house is not demolished, it will be burned by a fire."

The situation advanced, and some people dragged the owner, and some people followed him to demolish the house.

The scene was in chaos. At this moment, the imperial guards rushed over, but received a military order to recruit nearby people, carry out forced demolition, and make isolation. We must not allow the fire to spread.

In ancient times, there was no fire brigade, so we could only use this benzene method.

The problem is that the fire spreads too fast, and it has not been demolished yet. The fire has spread. Some of the houses are demolishing, but some are not hiding in time and are buried in the fire. The scene is extremely tragic.

In a short period of time, the preset fireproof isolation belt retreated again and again. It was also a big mistake for the weather. At this time, the sea was blowing strongly, and the fire was burning more and more vigorously.

All the people in the city walked out of the house and squeezed into the street, looking at the burning fire from afar, looking helpless.

"How come the oil warehouse suddenly exploded?"

Someone is talking about it.

"Who knows, those guarding the oil depot are afraid that they will die on the spot with the explosion. It is meaningless to worry about this matter again." Someone shook his head and sighed.

"Yes, it's really a turbulent time. The battle at the city is in full swing, and this is happening in the city. I hope the soldiers don't get distracted."

"How could you be undisturbed? I don't know how many houses this fire burned. The homes of the soldiers of the Imperial Guards are basically in the city, and there must be theirs in the burned houses."

"It's a little bit to burn the house. The key is that the people in the house are gone, and they will be desolate."

The more the people talked, the more depressing the atmosphere became.

Cooperating with the sound of fighting on the top of the city, there is nothing more heartbreaking than this.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the air, and the air flight team of the Daxia Dynasty finally came to the sky above Rabat City and dropped incendiary bombs.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At the same time, all the black snake guards in the city were dispatched to set fires everywhere in the city.

For a moment, the entire city was filled with sea of ​​fire. If you don’t know, you might think that suddenly being in the sea of ​​fire was really desperate.

"how so?!"

The people in the city all looked pale, trying to save themselves.

However, there were too many fire points, and the incendiary bombs were still being dropped one after another. In conjunction with the already vigorous fire, the burning became more and more fierce, and even the palace was trapped in the sea of ​​fire.

The city is also unavoidable, and it is the focus of the air flight team. The incendiary bombs ignited in the army, which really affects morale.

Accompanied by the fire, there are thick smoke. It can be imagined how strong smoke will be produced by such a fire. The smoke not only affects the fire extinguishing, but also spreads in the city at a faster speed than the fire.

Streets and houses were swallowed by thick smoke in the blink of an eye.

The people who were trapped in thick smoke had to flee in a hurry and no longer had the intention to put out the fire. Once they were a little hesitant and fell into the depths of the smoke and could not distinguish between the east, west, south and north, they would be trapped immediately.

Even if we run more and more into the depths of the smoke, waiting for their fate, we can only die if we suffocate.

The fire is ruthless, it is not a joke.

At this point, the difficulty of putting out the fire increased exponentially. Those who are knowledgeable already know that the fire will probably never be extinguished again, and murmured to himself: "The royal city is over!"

"What to do?" Someone was helpless.

"What else can I do? There is only one way to die in the city. Come out of the city and run away!"

"But there are still wars outside the city?"

"So what, you can't wait to die in the city, right? Even if you are fighting, I heard that the Great Xia Dynasty is also following the rules and will never attack us people. Maybe you can escape your life?"

"You're right, go quickly, the smoke is about to spread."

As they spoke, the people in the city were packing up their fine lines and rushed towards the nearest city gate. Not only the NPC people, but also the leisure players and life players in the city knew that once Rabat City fell, they could not escape the fate of reincarnation, but they still did not want to stay in the city.

Even if you are reincarnated, it is better than slowly suffocating to death in the fire.

This way of death is really painful.
Chapter completed!