It snowed all night, the morning light shining on the earth seemed to be projected from the fog, a line of horses' hooves broke the silence of the early morning in the capital of Bangor, a group of black-armored knights rushed out of the fog on the plain in the distance, the knights' bright red cloaks fluttered in the wind, and the cloak was embroidered with white thorn flowers, and finally these knights stopped outside the closed gate of Bangor, and the leading knight stopped his horse, took off his helmet, revealing the face of a middle-aged man who was not angry and arrogant,

Glancing at the pile of more than a dozen corpses that had frozen into ice in the corner of the city wall, the middle-aged knight's eyebrows frowned slightly, Bangor's situation was worse than His Majesty expected, it was not just a matter of lack of food and famine, the ground was covered with snow, and the corpses that had been frozen to death could be seen everywhere,

All the way over, what I saw was enough to have white equipment, other places that I didn't see, more people were afraid of death, and I accidentally encountered a bandit attack on the road, these bandits with yellow faces and thin muscles, it seems that a wind can blow away the bandits, obviously the refugees who are hungry and weak to the extreme, the officer did not embarrass these people, and directly took the cavalry to detour, and the bandits who were even difficult to walk could only watch the horses gallop away in the distance, and the sound of a woman crying came from inside the bandits, and if they missed it, it may be the result of starvation.

Entering the vicinity of the Bangor capital, the shadow of the refugees was almost invisible, but the situation of the refugees still lingered in the officer's mind, thinking of the appearance of these refugees, a large part of the Falcon officer felt a little guilty because of the original war, or maybe the occupation of Bangor was a means of atonement for His Majesty! The officer took a deep breath, "Who are you?"

The sound of nervousness of the defenders came from the city wall, since the beginning of winter, the cold weather dispersed the large number of refugees gathered outside the Bangor capital, but the defenders still monitored the movement outside the city very closely, and as long as they found the refugees approaching, they would not hesitate to shoot them,

It was the order of the Duke, who, in the words of the Duke, "these insatiable fellows." It's like a weed that wants to grab nutrients from flowers, rather than waiting until it gets out of control, if it breaks off from the beginning, if you want food, you have to give up human blood in exchange!"

This happened once, a month ago, because of chronic hunger, there were daily fires burning corpses in the plains outside the city, more than 3,000 people had starved to death because of lack of food, and in some areas there was cannibalism. The refugees gathered in the capital, hoping to gain the mercy of those in power, and every day they could see many people, kneeling under the city and begging bitterly, hoping that they could hang their children with ropes, that they could die, that they could give their children a way to live, but they were only answered by the cold section of the city wall. And the silent silent soldiers above

The weather is getting colder and colder, and more and more people are dying,

A large number of refugees gathered, led by a broken nobleman named Lu Sien. Asked to negotiate with the rulers of Bangor, hoping that the rulers of Bangor would open the gates of the city and let the refugees in to escape the winter, Duke Francis of Bangor verbally chose to agree to the negotiations. Secretly, he was mobilizing troops from other regions to rush to the aid of the capital, "This is a rebellion, and there should be no mercy for the rebels!" Duke Francis's attitude at the military meeting held secretly in the city was clear, but the refugees outside the city did not know about the army build-up. They are still waiting for news from the city,

Every day, someone tells the refugees who are waiting outside about the progress of the negotiations in the city, and Bangor has become the last hope for the survival of hundreds of thousands of people: "Hooray! The Duke has promised to open the city tomorrow!"

On November 12th, after six days of negotiations, a favorable result finally ushered in, making everyone rejoice, some began to praise the mercy of Duke Francis, and some people fell on their knees to hide their faces and weep, because their relatives did not wait for this day, the cold winter took too many lives, and the refugees began to pack their bags at night, and began to wait outside the city gate in the middle of the night, black and oppressive heads, almost covering the plain outside the city

The sky slowly brightened under the expectant gaze of everyone, and hundreds of black things were thrown down from the city wall, which was the corpse of the person participating in the negotiation, like a twisted twist, the bones of the whole body were broken, the body was stuffed into a sack, and the nobleman named Lu Sien was tied to a wooden frame by the order of Duke Francis, and burned alive in front of more than 100,000 refugees in the city. "Kill him, Tyrant!"

The enraged refugees launched a siege on Bangor City, the whole situation was chaotic, the rain of arrows shot from the city's head made the refugees gathered below turn over, children and women screamed in the turbulence, the refugees who fled in all directions, trampled on the dead and trampled on the wounded innumerable, although in the face of the elite steppe cavalry, the Bangor army was very incompetent, but in the face of the unarmed refugees, they were like the god of war possessed,

They lined up with spears and shields and pushed down the refugees who rushed to the city walls, and a large number of people fell from them as if they were stepping on empty feet, followed by the triumphant laughter of the defenders.

After the previous move, the defenders of Bangor City reached 20,000 people, and their opponents were more than 100,000 refugees who were unarmed, unorganized, and even walked unsteadily hungry, and in just half a day, more than 15,000 refugees were killed and wounded by the guards on the city walls, and the rest fled for their lives in the onslaught

The knight raised his head, glanced at the closed gate in front of him, and shouted loudly to the top, "I am Isido, the leader of the 3rd Guards Squadron of the Falcon Army, and I have come to Bangor to deliver a word this time on the orders of my lord!" "Falcon Army!"

The defenders on the city wall were stunned, the Northwest Rebellion, the name of the Falcon Army has made the Bangor people frightened, this battle between the southwest and the northwest has made the name of the Falcon Army louder and louder, with 5,000 troops to carry 100,000 southwest troops, this matter has already spread throughout the northwest,

At that time, many people were speculating about how long the Falcon Army's defense of Rwanaka could hold out, some people said that it was the limit to be able to hold on for three days, and some people said that it could not hold on for a day.

But now, eleven days have passed,

The small city of Rwanaca is still firmly in the hands of the Falcon Army, and the invincible 100,000 troops in the southwest have been blocked by the advancement.

If there was still a bit of ridicule in the tone of the previous conversation, now when Rwanacre is mentioned, there is only inexpressible admiration left in the tone, and the name of the Falcon Army has once again shaken the northwest

At the Bangor Lord's Palace, Duke Francis met with the Falcon Army officer, and took the text from the officer's hand, Duke Francis looked at the place name on it and was stunned for a moment, "Biye Valley!" (to be continued......