It is unrealistic to think of lighting a fire to burn the enemy to death at this time.
Suddenly, a cold metal collision sound was heard through the air and reached Wals' ears. Wals immediately turned his head and looked back, just in time to see Amirida wrestling with a man who looked like a general. The two-handed knight sword used by Amirida was almost the same as the one used by the general.
Seeing this, Wals did not intend to go up to help. For him, commanding was the most important thing. But Wals was a little panicked in the following scene. A man holding a two-handed sword appeared near Emilida, and then a seemingly elegant knight holding a one-handed rapier also appeared next to Emilida. There was no doubt that these two people were the other two generals under Falvia.
Walls, who had already heard of Falvia's generals, immediately determined that the three people in front of him were Rackman, Paynes, and Mattson.
These are just three of them. According to Sultan Hakim's intelligence, Falvia has far more generals than these. However, in order to maintain stability in the rear, he sent his remaining generals to various places in the Sarand Sultanate. If all these generals were gathered together, they could compete with all the generals under Wals.
While Wals was worried about Amirida, the other people, that is, several of Wals' direct generals, were not fools. When they saw Amirida fighting one against three, they joined the battle to help Amirida fight the enemy.
Mathilde had the characteristic of the Nords' roar. He roared to the sky, holding a shield in his left hand and a Nord sword in his right hand, and rushed forward. He wanted to help Amirida, but when he was halfway through the charge, a sturdy man appeared in front of Mathilde. If this man was a Nord, he was taller and stronger than the Nords, but Mathilde had the Nords' spirit of never retreating. No matter how tall and strong the man in front of him was, he would not retreat even if she was a woman.
Glenray!
Wals immediately recognized that the tall and strong man in front of him was another general under Falvia. His name was Granley. Like Matson, he also used a two-handed sword. At this time, he was wrapped tightly from head to toe, with a huge helmet on his head. His two eyes were visible through two small round holes in the helmet. Although the helmet limited Graylan's vision, it did not limit his strength. If the heavy armor was worn by an ordinary person, it would certainly become a huge burden, but when worn by Graylan, it made her more courageous. Because of the sufficient protection, he was able to swing his sword without any scruples.
It was just the first fight, and Mathilde could only be forced to retreat again and again by Granley. The shield in his hand was constantly raised to block Granley's sword. His left arm had been numb from the shock, but Mathilde's sword did not stab out once.
Wals did not make a move, because he knew that Falvia's siege was definitely not led by just a few men. There were other generals rushing towards the city wall, and he would wait until the strongest one showed up before making a move. But if nothing unexpected happened, the strongest person in Falvia's army must be Falvia.
Amirida in the distance was outnumbered by three and soon could not hold on any longer. Seeing this, Rackman waved his hand to signal his other two companions to stop attacking, and he wanted to duel with Amirida alone.
"You are a good knight. I want to duel with you alone. My two companions will not attack you in the next battle. I hope you will not let me down!"
Rackman used a standard knight's etiquette and saluted Amirida. Amirida nodded. His armor was damaged and there were several skin wounds on his body. The other two companions, Perez and Mattson, continued to move towards the other two parts of the city wall after receiving Rackman's message. One of them went to the left and the other went to the right. They were going to crush the enemy troops on the north and south sections of the city wall.
One of them, Paynes, walked towards Walls with his one-handed rapier. He didn't know whether Walls was here, but his companion Mattson had chosen another direction, so he had to choose this way. However, no matter what was ahead, he was never afraid.
Upon seeing this, Wals knew that he had to send someone to stop the general, otherwise there would not be enough soldiers on the city wall for him to kill, because Paynes had already knocked down several Sarande soldiers with his one-handed rapier. Several Nord warriors among them wanted to attack Paynes from the left and right at the same time, but his agile body and strong arms allowed him to easily kill the Nord warriors on both sides of him.
No one had the courage to fight Paynes anymore. Behind him, a large number of Sarande rebels followed in his footsteps.
Walls wanted to ask someone to resist Paynes, but at this moment, he felt a breeze around him, and a weak figure appeared in front of Walls.
Francine?
The person who appeared in front of Walls was Francine holding two machetes.
"What are you doing? Are you asking you to come out and fight Paynes?"
Walls looked at Paynes's big build and Francine's delicate figure with some disbelief.
"Of course! Don't underestimate me!"
Before Walls could react, Francine rushed towards Paynes with his two machetes.
Francine was very skilled in using the two scimitars, especially in speed. She swung the scimitars as fast as lightning, and Paynes was cut by the two scimitars before he could react. At this time, Paynes seemed to realize that the woman in front of him was Francine, who had fought several battles with his marshal Falvia.
"Francine? There's no need to bother Lady Falvia this time. I can take care of you by myself!"
Paynes wielded the one-handed rapier in her hand like an elegant knight. In fact, he was really a knight, but he would never show mercy to Francine.
Being weak to the enemy is a disservice to yourself. Pers kept swinging the one-handed rapier in his hand. No enemy or friendly soldiers dared to approach them, fearing that the fight between the two of them would hurt them.
Walls was dazzled by the fight between the two of them. As for Walls, he originally thought that Francine's words were not credible. After all, there were no thick calluses on his hands. But after actually seeing Francine fighting on the battlefield, he felt that he could not judge whether a person's martial arts skills were superb based on appearance alone.
Seeing that Paynes had been stopped, he was no longer worried about Paynes. At least looking at Francine's current appearance, she could stop Paynes for a long time. But on the other side, Walls looked into the distance. On the other side of the city wall, another general under Falvia, Matson, had wielded his two-handed sword and killed two Nord royal guards.
This is another powerful general who is no less powerful than Rackman and Paynes. If we don't send someone to stop him, it will deal a considerable blow to the morale of our army.
When he was hesitating about which general to send to stop Mattson, the master hiding nearby suddenly took action.
The sword he used was called Quicksand. This was Danzi who lived in seclusion near the city of Shariz. Matson wore a heavy helmet, but Danzi was still wearing a cloth. Matson had seen Danzi wielding his Quicksand sword in the village of Heibai, so when facing Danzi, he always dealt with her with caution.
Wals breathed a sigh of relief. Now he had not used any of his own direct generals. Apart from Amirida and Rackman who were fighting each other, he still had many generals who could probably deal with Falvia's other generals.
At this time, the bridges of the three siege towers had been built on the city wall, and a steady stream of Sarande rebels climbed up the city wall. Among them, 12 generals who were completely different from ordinary soldiers appeared in Wals's eyes.
Wals waved his flag, and soon the generals on the walls of Shariz City understood Wals's idea. They each looked for their own suitable opponents to fight against the enemy general.
A warrior with a burly figure, strong arms and a big axe appeared on the city wall. He chopped off the head of a Nord Royal Guard before he could resist. He was a seasoned general and could tell that the soldier he killed was a Nord Royal Guard. He couldn't help but feel proud that he killed a Nord Royal Guard so easily. But before he could feel proud enough, he felt a chill around him and realized that he had been targeted.
他多次战斗而带给他的直觉，告诉着她的敌人出现在哪一个方向。他迅速转过身，厚重的铠甲并没有妨碍它的速度，那一把大斧沾染的鲜血，对准了自己的对面而在它的对面，同样是握着一把斧头的战士。而同样他的斧头上面，一滴接着一滴的鲜血正在滴落而下。
几乎沃尔斯所有的将领都参加了这场战斗，而只有沃尔斯她一个人静静的站在城墙的中心，遥望着远方，此时的他并没有去指挥着他麾下的士兵。
他在等待着一个人，法尔维娅手下的将领全部都出现了，而法尔维娅他不可能仅仅只是待在城墙下面观看的战斗，在必要的时候他肯定会率领着他自己的特种部队来给沃尔斯迎头痛击。
沃尔斯率领着他自己的诺德皇家侍卫来对抗法尔维娅的袭击。这是一场等待的战斗，沃尔斯现在只能够听见自己的同伴死亡的时候是发出惨叫声。流血发生在城墙的每一处，尽管说，像这样的场景，沃尔斯已经看见过许多次了，但不知道为什么偏偏是这一次让她最为心痛。因为这还是他头一次遇到这么大劣势，萨兰德士兵斗志全无，如果不是有着自己的这一群人正在抵抗看着法尔维娅手下的将领的话，那么很有可能，这些萨兰德士兵在法尔维娅的士兵登上城墙的那一刻的时候起，就已经全部望风投降的。
此时，站在城墙下面正在观战的法尔维娅，身边已经聚集了一群特种部队，他们是红衣卫士，这是一群特种部队，是由法尔维娅亲自挑选，然后亲自操练的一种部队。
他们每一个人都蒙着面巾，戴着头盔固然可以提升自己的防护能力，但是有时候头盔也会限制他们的视野，因此在他们的头上只有浅浅的一层特制的头盔而已，露出的两只眼睛，刚好可以肆无忌惮的扫视着左右两边的敌人，他们的左手都拿着一种圆盾，在这一面圆盾上面，刻着相同的花纹，除此之外，他们的右手正拿着锋利的弯刀，弯刀是由特殊的能工巧匠打造的，他们的锋利程度要超过一般的兵刃，此时的他们目光如炬，已经没有了对死亡的恐惧，现在和他们只要法尔维娅一声令下，就会瞬间冲到前线，只要法尔维娅告诉他们要前往何方，任何人都不能够阻挡他们。
现在，法尔维娅就要带领着他们登上城墙，在城墙上面，是一排等着被宰杀的羔羊，萨兰德士兵在迪乌酋长的带领之下稍微有一点反抗的意思，最主要最难办的还是沃尔斯的手下，迪乌酋长毕竟只能够撑住一时，沃尔斯只要他在战场上面，那么他手下的手下的那一群士兵就会拼死而战，擒贼先擒王，法尔维娅决定先带这一次特种部队和沃尔斯先行交手。
之前的时候，法尔维娅并没有将自己的这一支特种部队带出来，最主要的原因还是因为这一支部队擅长徒步作战，虽然威力没有传说中的诺德皇家侍卫那么大，但是在面对萨兰德步兵的时候他们相当占据优势。沃尔斯身边有着一群精锐的诺德皇家侍卫，但是法尔维娅并不畏惧这些，他的红衣卫士会战时帮助法尔维娅抵挡住这一批诺德皇家侍卫。而他自己就有机会可以和沃尔斯单独对抗。
先干掉沃尔斯，法尔维娅也觉得是颇有成就感的，毕竟沃尔斯在北方被誉为大陆战神，如果能够打败他的话，想必可以威震大陆，可以为他铺平道路。
法尔维娅的眼睛自从找到了沃尔斯之后，就再也没有离开沃尔斯的，他手下的大将拉克曼正在和沃尔斯大将艾米瑞达交战，而另一位大将佩恩斯却和弗朗辛那个女人纠缠在一起，弗朗辛的武艺，法尔维娅是了解的，他和弗朗辛交过几次手，另一边的马特森就被一个奇怪的高手缠住了，法尔维娅隔着比较远，因此不能够确定这一个高手到底是谁，但是毕竟在之前的战斗当中见过他，自己的情报员并没有带来他的过多的消息，只是知道他是隐藏在沙漠当中的高手。这对于法尔维娅来说又是一个谜团，只不过现在是没有机会解开这一个谜底了，就算一个人威力再大，又怎么能够挡住千军万马？
想到这里，法尔维娅身形一动，她拿着一杆长枪，猛然冲上一座攻城塔，身后的那一群红衣卫士立刻跟立刻跟上法尔维娅的脚步，他们外面穿着一层红衣，但是他们的红衣下面却拥有着一层坚韧的铠甲，在他们移动的时候铠甲发出咯吱咯吱的金属这种碰撞声。
这一支金属部队现在正准备开往战场，给予哈基姆苏丹的萨兰德苏丹国最后一击。
他动了！
沃尔斯早已经密切注意法尔维娅的行踪，他的身边也聚集了一部分诺德皇家侍卫，沃尔斯之前因为事情比较紧凑，并没有训练出一支特色部的，现在匆忙之间只能够依靠诺德皇家侍卫这一个传统强大的兵种来保护他能够顺利和法尔维娅作战。有了这个想法之后，他迅速移动自己的脚步，朝着法尔维娅那个方向靠拢。擒贼先擒王，如果能够抓住法尔维娅，破坏掉这个指挥中枢，那么这一群萨兰德叛军就可以不攻自破。
两个几乎带着同样想法的人，居然就在攻城塔的前面相遇的，攻城塔的吊桥已经放到了城墙上面，沃尔斯先一步到达这一段城墙，法尔维娅正好从吊桥上面跳上城墙，长枪从上往下攻击，沃尔斯的断崖之刃立刻举过头顶。
一阵金属碰撞声从空气当中四处散发，紧接着面不改色的法尔维娅身后一群红衣侍卫匆匆的跳了出来，他们挥动着自己手中的特制弯刀准备攻击沃尔斯，如果说现在沃尔斯他的身边没有友军进行保护的话，那么他很有可能会身受重伤，左右两边的红衣侍卫率先跳出来了四名，这四名红衣卫士配合极其紧密，四把弯刀同时攻击沃尔斯的左右两手和左右两条腿，可是沃尔斯早就对此有所准备，因为法尔维娅的力道极其大，沃尔斯根本就来不及移动自己的身体，他只能够依靠自己的同伴来帮助。
一声大吼，诺德皇家侍卫出现了，举起厚厚的诺德皇家侍卫圆盾，一名诺德皇家侍卫直接撞飞了两名红衣卫士，他们立刻从城墙上面跌落而下，从高高的城墙跌落而下，只有摔得粉身碎骨的下场。
“很好！沃尔斯，你的表现让我没有觉得失望，你确实是一个能够让我付出全力来对付的人，那么接下来就让我和你好好过过招。”
法尔维娅的长枪陡然缩了回来，但是在下一秒的时候，这一杆长枪的枪尖直刺而过，目标直取沃尔斯的胸口，沃尔斯像向后一跃，同时长剑竖在的自己的胸前，长枪的枪尖和断崖之刃的剑身碰撞在一起，法尔维娅眉头一皱，他的长枪的枪尖已经无法再前进半分了，沃尔斯的下面的双腿紧紧用力贴紧地面，同时左右两手握着断崖之刃的剑柄，法尔维娅已经无法再前进半分的。
“那么能够和你过招就是我的荣幸，不知道接下来你要使出什么样的招数来对付我。”
沃尔斯这样说道，与此同时法尔维娅身后的红衣卫士马不停蹄的赶了过来，他们一个接着一个跳上了城墙，但是在沃尔斯的周围全部都是诺德王国皇家侍卫，他们要么拿着单手斧和盾牌，要么就干脆拿着一把巨斧，他们凶神恶煞的等待着敌人到来。从战斗一开始的时候，这一群诺德皇家侍卫就被沃尔斯安排在自己的身边，他们可是憋了半天的气，看着曾经的同伴倒在自己的眼前，他自己却不能够上前去杀掉那一个该死的混蛋，此时此刻他们把所有的怨气都爆发出来了。
红衣卫士们，刚一跳上城墙就遇到一群凶神恶煞的人，难免会愣住几秒，可是沃尔斯和法尔维娅的战斗就出现在他们的面前，看见自己的主人正在和敌人的指挥官的战斗，他们立刻举起手中的武器和诺德皇家侍卫战斗在一起，无论他们的前方是什么人，他们都要为他们的主人而战。
诺德皇家侍卫和红衣卫士的战斗就这样开始，诺德皇家侍卫每挥动一次斧头都可以轻易的劈死一名红衣卫士，毕竟大陆第一的重步兵威力自然是最强的。但是红衣卫士没有半分的恐惧，即使前面的战士已经死掉了，后面就会顶替上来一个，她们源源不断的通过攻城塔登上城墙。越来越多的尸体堆积在诺德皇家侍卫的面前，这个时候诺德皇家侍卫才出现了减员。