1087, Last Effort
The few people who appeared in the Barcelona barracks were actually wearing the robes of the Holy See, and it seemed that their status was not low.
"Even the Holy See has intervened......
Piazon was thoughtful.
The battle between the Holy See and the Dragon Clan is still ongoing, and it is said that both sides have dispatched forbidden powers, and the Holy See has communicated with Heaven with secret methods, and invited the battle angel Linchen to participate in the battle, and gradually gained the upper hand.
These battle angels are completely combat machines, extremely terrifying, and they have the most powerful light power, and they are all demonic and martial arts dual cultivators, and their attack and defense power are countless times higher than ordinary human powerhouses.
Could it be that tonight, the divine teachers of the Holy See will also participate in the battle?
In other words, is this the source of Armando's faith?
"That'...... What the hell should I do?"
Piazon's heart began to become anxious.
If the Holy See invites the Battle Angels to participate in the battle, then perhaps, the defense of Chambord City will really be unable to resist, and if even the last city of Zenit falls, then the Zenit Empire will really be destroyed from now on.
As he walked, he thought, and in the blink of an eye, Piazon turned and came to his tent.
"No one is allowed to come in without my orders. β
"Yes, little general. The guard replied loudly, looking up.
Piazon entered the tent.
The air inside was mild and humid, and the two girls immediately woke up from their false sleep and were relieved to see that it was Piazon.
The Silver Moon Knight looked up and smiled at the two girls who looked a little calm.
The two girls, dressed in thick cotton coats, had gobbled up some of the things before, but they were now much better, and they did not see the slightest sign of being violatedβin fact, Piazon did not move them at all, and the movement that the officers and soldiers had heard before was only an illusion.
"Your Excellency, are you back?"
When the two girls saw Piazon, they hurried around in surprise as if they had seen a savior.
Piazon had already tested the details of the two girls before.
Their parents had already died under the butcher's knives of the Barcelonans, and they hated the Barcelonans to the core, and they were both loyal and trustworthy Zenits, so they did not waste time, called the two to come closer, and told them their guesses in detail.
Forgive me, Piazon said with a serious expression: "This matter is very important, I will find a way to send you to Chambord City in a while, and I must relay the news to Chambord King as soon as possible, so that they can prepare early." β
"Don't worry, my lord, the two of us, even if we die, we will definitely fulfill your request. β
The girl's eyes flashed with hatred, and she said firmly.
When Piazon heard this, he sighed softly in his heart.
The fate of the children in troubled times is tragic, and the fate of the Zenit Empire may fall on these two weak women.
With a smile on his face, he gently helped them gather the messy green silk, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, no, you will not die, live well, and wait until the day when the empire is restored." β
"Your ......, my lord?"
"Yes, my lord, you might as well come with us, it's too dangerous to stay in the barracks in Barcelona. β
The two girls persuaded eagerly.
It has only been less than a day since they got along, and in the hearts of the two girls, they have long forgotten this handsome and extraordinary young man who rescued them from the tiger's mouth, and a subtle feeling is inexorably breeding in the hearts of the two pure girls.
Piazon shook his head.
He can't leave just yet.
Staying in the barracks in Barcelona may be even more useful.
Now that he has been infamy as a traitor, he doesn't care anymore.
He originally wanted to entrust the secret scroll to the two girls, but he was worried that something would go wrong in the middle and not be handed over to King Chambord, so in the end, it was better to forget it and wait for the opportunity to hand it over to King Chambord in person, after all, this matter is very important.
"In a moment, you two may have to suffer a little......" Piazon looked at the two girls.
......
Twenty minutes later.
When the angry scolding, screaming, and ** of the women in the tent finally stopped, Piazon dragged two fleshy 'corpses' and walked out of it.
Only the slightly twitching hands and feet seemed to show that the two poor women were not dead.
The guards and the soldiers around them looked at Piazon like a monster, and they didn't expect that this little general, who looked handsome on the outside, would be so tyrannical and cruel, with abusive quirks, and tortured two women like this, which was simply miserable.
"Phew, fuck, two **s who don't know how to lift. β
Piazon cursed with a hideous face.
He dragged the two half-dead women all the way to the outside of the camp, leaving a trail of flesh and blood on the ground.
All the way to the side of the Zuli River, Piazon stretched out his hand to beckon the two soldiers who drove the Zenit refugees over, and ordered: "Throw these two sluts under the opposite city wall for me, let the Chambord people see, if they don't surrender and resist, this is the end, remember, don't kill them, hehe, I want to see if the Chambord people can save these two sluts!"
"Yes, little general, don't worry. β
The soldier looked at the miserable state of the two women covered in flesh and blood, and his whole body was so agitated that he almost vomited out half of the digested dinner, and said in his heart that this little general is really ruthless.
Soon, the two girls were lifted into a wooden cart and driven to the opposite rampart of Chambord along with other wounded and dying Zenit refugees.
This kind of thing happens every day.
Tonight, in particular, a large number of Zenit refugees were rushed to the other side of the river in an attempt to disrupt the Chambord defenses.
Piazon watched the shore for a while, then turned around with a smirk, followed the bloody path, and returned to the camp in Barcelona.
At this time, the camp suddenly remembered the sound of drums that shook the sky.
A large number of troops began to assemble.
The time to attack seems to be coming.
......
"Well, there seems to be a movement on the other side?"
The sound of drums woke up Robben, who was napping in cold armor, as the guard on duty tonight, he didn't dare to slack off, got up as soon as possible, came to the enemy tower, and overlooked the enemy camp opposite, the lights were heavy, and there was a lot of noise.
Less than a few minutes passed.
Best, Brooke, and Old Alyang and others had also rushed to the front line as soon as they heard the news.
"Get ready for battle. Old Alyang observed for a while and said: "The Barcelona people's formation is chaotic but not chaotic, condensed but not dispersed, morale is sublimated, momentum is rising, it seems that they are about to launch a real attack, and we may have to face a fierce battle." β
"Did they find a way to restrain the twenty golden magic golems?" Robben was surprised.
"For the time being, the people of Barcelona have been accumulating strength for so many days, they should be planning something, let's see. Old Alyang gave a series of orders, and the Chambord army at the head of the city immediately became active.
"Do you want to activate the other magic golems?" said Best, frowning.
"Not yet, wait and see, it is better to wait until His Majesty the King returns, and try to strike a blow and defeat the Barcelonans once and for all, so as not to relieve them of their breath. "Old Alyang has a kind of calmness that Mount Tai collapses in front of him and does not change his color, and he is not confused by external objects and appearances, and he is indeed a rare general.
"Is that a temporary stop from taking those refugees into the city?" said Best.
"Continue to receive, these are the bravest and most loyal people of Zenit, they have suffered so much from the people of Barcelona, they have suffered a lot, they are dying, as the last bastion of the Zenit Empire, we cannot let them chill and lose their last hope, not to mention that once the battle begins, they will suffer. β
Old Aryang did not hesitate and said firmly.
"Hahaha, okay, military advisor, I appreciate you very much. Best laughed.
Half an hour later.
Rumble!
A terrifying attack of magical light and flame rushed into the sky from the front line of the Barcelona camp, like a raging storm, and bombarded Chambord City.
Everyone's faces changed dramatically.
The minds of Barcelona people are really vicious.
Although it is impossible to help Chambord City with such an attack, I am afraid that the tens of thousands of refugees under the city walls will suffer immediately.
"Defend the city, increase the radiation range, open to fifty percent. β
In the calm voice of old Alyang, the military commander beside him waved the magic command flag.
Buzz!
With a slight trembling sound, an orange curtain of light spread out from the city, expanding the distance of two thousand meters, enveloping all the refugees who had fallen into despair and panic under the city.
Boom Boom!!
Endless magical bombardment crashed into the shield, and fireworks exploded.
Some refugees who had already closed their eyes and waited for death couldn't help but cheer when they saw this scene, and the thin layer of light shield, like an impenetrable fortress, gave them an unprecedented sense of security.
Chambord City, never gave up on the Zenites.
Countless people burst into tears of gratitude.
Cheers and voices of thanks continued under the city.
"Don't panic, everyone, listen to our organization and enter the city in order. β
There were samurai shouting at the head of Chambord.
The light of the magic portal soon flickered under the city, and with the help of the star warriors who jumped down from the city walls, tens of thousands of refugees supported each other, no fighting, no chaos, tears flashing in their eyes, and entered the magic portal in an orderly manner.
Some of the Barcelona spies who were mixed in also wanted to stir up chaos among the crowd and cause chaos......
However, the female rogers from the Diablo world were already very strong at this time, like the trumpet Valkyrie Elena, standing on the pheasant wall of the city wall, bending their bows and arrows, and easily killing the troublemakers on the spot.
In the distance, an extremely powerful aura rose from the camp of the Barcelonans.
Among them, there are four or five strands, and they have faintly reached the realm of the extreme powerhouse.
A battle is about to begin.
"My lord, two girls in the city have asked to see you, saying that they have extremely important information and want to tell His Majesty the king in person. "A soldier suddenly ran up to the city and reported to old Alyang.
"Girl?" said Old Alyang.
"Yes, they said they had escaped from the barracks in Barcelona and had urgent matters to report. β
"Let them come up. Old Alyang thought for a moment and agreed.
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