Chapter 202 Three Days and Two Cities

Since the Black Wind Heavy Cavalry came to the city two days ago, the gates of the Winged Demon City have been closed; two days have passed, but those fierce heavy armored cavalry have not reappeared, which makes the guards at the head of the city puzzled at the same time, and most of them can't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief - no matter what moths the enemy plays, as long as they don't attack the city, it is a good thing for them small soldiers. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, there were also a few clever people with a faint look of panic in their eyes, because they noticed that the city lord had not appeared on the city for two consecutive days, and the number of guards on the city head was less than two hundred! The disappearance of the city lord and hundreds of guards must have something to do with the heavy armored cavalry that appeared under the city two days ago, where were the city lord and the heavy armored cavalry in the past two days? Although they had doubts in their hearts, these armored soldiers did not dare to express these doubts, otherwise if they didn't get it right, they would be bewitched by the army's heart and their heads would be cut off, and they would really carry a lantern to the thatched house......

However, the heaviest mood is undoubtedly Berg, who is a centurion and the highest-ranking military in the entire Winged Demon City today. He knew that Batterian Teutoni was leading his troops to attack the camp, and before leaving, Bather Teuton told him to guard the gates of the city and not allow any enemy to enter the city.

But the irony is that the reason why he stayed behind was not because he was deeply trusted by Bartle Teutton, on the contrary, the entire Wing Demon City garrison knew that the city lord had always been quite dissatisfied with Berg, thinking that he was too timid in battle, and if it weren't for Berg, the centurion, who was ordered by the Grand Commander, he would have been fired by Bartle Teuton. In the attack on the camp two days ago, Bartri Teuton thought that even if he couldn't completely defeat the Black Wind Heavy Cavalry, he would at least be able to retreat with his whole body, so he let Berg stay behind, just because he didn't want Berg to get a share of the credit.

"Looks like that cup of soup has choked you half to death, right?" Berg smiled sarcastically as he looked in the direction where Black Wind had ridden away two days ago.

"Boom—"

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves, from far to near, rose and fell, and became louder and louder, as if a huge wave swept from afar! The earth trembled, and the demonic guards at the head of the city vied with each other with the illusion of standing unsteadily, and the disorganized horses' hooves were like heavy hammers striking on the drums of war, and even more so on their hearts--the heavy cavalry two days ago had come again!

It was still three hundred meters in front of the city gate, but this time the mood of all the guards on the city head was several times heavier than two days ago, and the depression made them feel a sense of breathlessness - the number of Black Wind Heavy Riders was as dense as two days ago, but now the city lord was not here, and the number of guards was only one-fifth of that of two days ago!

There was an eerie silence for a moment, and Reich, who was dressed in silver heavy armor, took a few steps forward slightly, and said with a smile: "Which general in the city is in charge?"

Despite this question, Leitch stared at Berg - not that Leitch was too discerning, but that Berg's Centurion armor was not the same as the armor of ordinary armor, and it was difficult to recognize it.

There was silence for a while, and finally Berg said in a deep voice: "The centurion does not dare to call himself a general, and now the defense is in charge of my Berg." ”

"Now that you're a centurion, who can guarantee that you won't become a general tomorrow?" haha, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general, not a good soldier, not to mention that you're still a centurion!" Reich's laughter made Berg scratch his head and not understand what he was trying to imply, so Berg simply kept silent.

After laughing a few times, Leitch suddenly said solemnly: "Your Excellency Centurion, I wonder if you can listen to General Batteriton's orders?"

"That's nature. ”

"Good. Leitch nodded, and said abruptly, "Then please open the city gates." ”

Without waiting for Berg to respond, Leitch held high the city lord order of the Winged Demon City, and said loudly: "Listen to all the guards in the city, after you General Batri Teutton had a secret conversation with Viscount Ben for two days and two nights, he has been deeply aware of his original wrong position, so he has led eight hundred black-winged armor soldiers into the command of this Viscount, and this city lord order is a token!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The two thousand heavy cavalry behind Lei Qi shouted "kill" three times in a row, which can be described as murderous, and more than 100 black-winged armored soldiers on the city head were all terrified!

The city lord actually took refuge in the human race? opened the city gate and welcomed this cavalry into the city? The more than 100 black-winged armor soldiers on the city head couldn't help but have a ridiculous feeling in their hearts, they didn't believe what this human said, but the city lord's order in the other party's hand was obviously true, and for a while, most of the black-winged armor soldiers were stunned......

And Berg's face is constantly changing - he doesn't think that Bartri Teutton has defected to Leitch, if this is true, then Batri Teuton and the eight hundred black wing armor soldiers he took should also appear under the city wall at this time, so that it is effortless to subdue the Wing Demon City, but now Bartle Teutton and the eight hundred black wing armor soldiers are missing, and the city lord order is in Leitch's hands, except for Bartle Teuton and the eight hundred black wing armor soldiers are all wiped out, Berg does not think there will be any possibility.

Ratche's statement is undoubtedly giving him a step down - no matter who the Winged Demon City falls to in the future, he can shift the responsibility for the fall of the city to Batteri Teuton. But isn't this self-deception? Berg couldn't help laughing at himself.

Unlike most Abyssal Demons, who are more belligerent and bloodthirsty, Berg actually doesn't like war, instead hates it, because all of his relatives die in a single war. So Berg didn't even want to join the army at all, but ten years ago, he was forcibly pulled a strong man, and then he accidentally saved the life of the Great Lord of the Sheep's Head Basin in a battle, and then he inexplicably became a centurion in the Winged Demon City. If it weren't for his gratitude to the Great Lord, he would have resigned from the position of centurion long ago.

Now he had only two choices, either to puncture the fig leaf that Leitch had hung for him, and then to go to war with the two thousand Black Wind Heavy Riders, but Berg didn't think that he could really defend with the only two hundred Blackwing armor left, or he could follow the idea that Leitch had designed for him and surrender without a fight.

After struggling for a moment, secretly glancing around at the trembling armored soldiers around him, Berg sighed in his heart, and finally said in a deep voice: "I am willing to obey the orders of the city lord and open the city gate, but I have a request, I hope that after Your Excellency takes over the Winged Demon City, please allow me to go to the main city to take up my duties!"

Leitch stared at Berg for a moment, and smiled meaningfully, "Your high lord may not want to see you. ”

But Berg said firmly: "That's my choice." ”

"Since you insist on doing so, I am not sure. ”

Hearing this, Berg was obviously relieved, and he even performed an abyss ritual to Leitch, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for your success!"

"Open the gates!"

"Bang-"

As the heavy metal gate slowly opened, two thousand Black Wind Heavy Horsemen slowly drove into the Winged Demon City - bloodlessly, the Winged Demon City was officially included in the Black Wind Territory plate!

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On the other hand, before dawn came, it was the darkest hour of the day, and the gates of Oxhorn City were closed, dead and silent, and it was truly solid.

At this time, a team of about hundreds of people appeared in Oxhorn City, and the dim moonlight fell on these figures, and it was vaguely visible that most of these figures had white straps tied to their heads, and the armor on their bodies was tattered, and even the military flag, which was the soul of the army, was full of holes - this was like a rout!

"Who's down there?" asked the guard in charge of the night patrol as he stared through the void at the defeated army below, nervously asked.

Oxhorn Castle is built on a boulder, so it doesn't have a castle structure, but it does have a lot of holes ten centimeters in size - even the shortest demons can't pass through such large holes, but they allow the guards inside the city to observe the situation outside the city, and also provide a shooting point for the rangers.

Guda walked out of the crowd, pointed at the guard who asked him, and scolded, "Idiot, don't you even know your Uncle Guda?"

"Hey, it's really the captain of the Guda team," the guard stretched the word "small" extremely long, and his tone was full of sarcasm, "Didn't you go with the city lord to support the Winged Demon City? Why did you come back just a day later?, could it be that you can't bear your delicate ******?!"

"Haha!"

There was no human figure to be seen, but a playful laugh could be heard from the hole, apparently the demonic guards who were patrolling the night with the guard who had questioned them.

"Bowen, you bastard, be proud, don't open the door again, and wait until the city lord wakes up and doesn't skin you!" Guda clasped his hands to his chest, staring at the face in the hole that made him extremely disgusted, and sneered.

He looked carefully at the team in front of the city gate, and found that most of them were wearing white straps—their heads, arms, thighs, abdomen, and even a few of them were about to be mummified! And in the center of this group of people, there was a simple stretcher, and on the stretcher lay a burly figure, although because of the straps tied on the head, Bowen could not see the face of this figure clearly, but judging from the body shape and armor, it was obvious that this was the city lord Bazel! The city lord was seriously injured and couldn't wake up?! This couldn't help but make Bowen feel horrified.

"Have you been ambushed?" asked Bowen in horror.

"Do you know why don't you hurry up and open the city gate? Bastard, I don't know what's going on, when we are still four hundred miles away from the Winged Demon City, a cavalry suddenly sprang out, and suddenly we broke dozens of brothers! If I hadn't been so powerful, cough, of course, the most important thing was that the city lord and the lord of the city had a great deal of might, and the leader of that cavalry was seriously injured, I'm afraid we would have to give it all the answers!" Guda cursed, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was venting.

"Open the gates!"

If Guda was alone, Bowen would have to forgive this kid for a day, but the city lord was also there, he didn't have the courage to do so! What's more, the city lord was seriously injured, and he had to be brought into the city for treatment as soon as possible, otherwise when the city lord woke up and was dissatisfied with me, then he would really not be able to eat and walk away......

"Bang-"

The metal gate was slowly pulled up, and then the hundreds of remnants of the defeated soldiers in front of the gate limped slowly into the city.

"Get out of the way, let's send the city lord to the temple for treatment!"

Bowen led dozens of people to push these wounded soldiers away, and only the figure on the stretcher was in his eyes - this kid obviously planned to take away the opportunity to treat the city lord, if the city lord recovered well, he might even be promoted to his profession when the time came!

"Poof!"

Suddenly, there was a flash of cold light, and Bowen's whole person was cut in two with an axe, and the splashed blood made the demon guards brought by Bowen stunned! But before they could react, they saw bursts of cold light, white straps flying wildly, and these dozens of demon guards all fell in a pool of blood!

After a brief noise, the bull-headed flags with red backgrounds all over Oxhorn City landed, and all of them were replaced with black wind flags tattooed with golden electric dragons!

A few days later, the news that Viscount Heifeng had conquered the two cities of Wing Demon City and Oxhorn City within three days, occupying 100,000 square meters of sheep's head basin, spread, and it also set off a lot of waves in the war-torn Northern Continent!

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