The next night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and 30 black shadows quickly approached the gates of Bavaria City at ghostly speed, they were not magicians, nor were they masters of fighting spirit, they were just masters of fighting, although they were nothing compared to the real strong, but they were more than enough to deal with the guards, and any of them, just to open the gates, it was best to be able to destroy the gate winch.

Moreover, a pure hand-to-hand combat master, without the slightest energy breath on his body, can evade the vigilant magicians and the strong with fighting spirit.

Climbing the wall with bare hands is difficult, but it's not unattainable.

Ten minutes later, they all went up silently, and their figures hidden in the shadows quickly approached the dozen or so sentinels in charge of guarding, and then quickly approached the sentinels, cutting throats, beheadings, bows and crossbows, and doing everything.

Successfully solved the sentry, then took off the sentry's clothes and disguised himself as a gate guard, defrauded and assassinated all the way, successfully came to the room that controlled the winch mechanism, turned the winch, put the drawbridge down, waited for the city gate to be completely opened, and then quickly destroyed the winch.

These elites are so happy, they didn't expect the task to be completed so easily, this is too different from what they imagined, according to the previous promise of the Captain of the Resman Legion, after the mission is completed, as long as they go back alive, they will be hereditary earls and become high nobles.

Everyone's face was filled with irrepressible joy, and a low-level non-commissioned officer like them never dreamed that one day they would be able to glorify their ancestors.

Equally uncontrollable in his face was Resman, who gave the order as soon as the gates fell.

Suddenly, the 50,000 troops that had been assembled behind him attacked brazenly, and the vanguard was 10,000 cavalry, like a strong wind sweeping, without any reaction in the city. They passed through the gates and entered the city.

Rathman almost fainted with happiness, "God of Light is above, am I dreaming?"

The siege lasted for more than a week, and nearly 20,000 elites were lost, and the unbroken copper wall was solved with 30 soldiers. The happiness index is simply bursting.

"Attack, all attack!" Reisman fiercely ordered that he would break through the city of Bavaria in one fell swoop, slaughter all the heretics in the city, achieve his prestige as Reisman, and proclaim the glory of the god of light, and I believe that the Pope will be pleased with this.

The cavalry guarding the Order were the first to enter, but they rushed into the city without encountering any of the expected snipers. Not even a single person could be seen along the way.

"Sir, something is wrong, this city, the silence is terrible!"

Captain Proudov knew that the situation was a little strange, but Commander Resman had already given a death order to break through the city no matter what, so he could only continue to rush forward.

"Woohoo!"

Suddenly, there was a strong sound of breaking the air from the rooftops on both sides, and before the cavalry could see what it was. And they had fallen to the ground and died, and they saw it before they died. In the darkness of the night on both sides, arrows like locusts roared like ghosts in the night, and their comrades died tragically under the cluster of arrows.

"Defense, defense, defense on the spot!" Captain Prodov, who was a fool, knew that he had been ambushed, and hurriedly shouted. At the same time, he dismounted and waved the long sword in his hand, slashing out one after another with a strong fighting spirit, and squeezing the whistling arrows.

Prodov is a powerhouse in the legendary realm, so he is naturally not afraid of the attacks of these ordinary bows and crossbows, but those ordinary soldiers are miserable, as cavalry, they have no defensive weapons such as shields at all. In addition to the armor on his body, he did not have any power to resist, and they all died tragically and fell off their horses.

Watching the death of his elite men, Purodov's eyes almost split, "Damn, damn heretics, I'm going to kill you!"

A magnificent fighting spirit slashed out thirty meters, and 8 unlucky crossbowmen were struck and immediately fell from the roof.

"Sir, this can't be done, we have to rush over and rush out of this street, the other side has limited crossbowmen, it is impossible to arrange the entire city with crossbowmen!"

When his subordinates said this, Prodov came to his senses, immediately turned over his horse, and shouted: "Rush with me!"

Under the rain of locust-like arrows on both sides, Prodov finally rushed out of this dark street, and no more arrows fell above his head, and in an instant, Prodov was excited and wanted to cry.

"Count the casualties!"

"Report to the sir, we have lost nearly 2,000 elites, half of whom were trampled to death by our own men!" said an adjutant with a mournful voice.

"What?" Prodov couldn't believe his ears, his strategic goal was to defeat the cavalry in the city, but so far he hadn't encountered a single cavalry, and he had already lost 2,000 elites, thinking of the eyes of Commander Resman's army that might kill him, Prodov shuddered, no, he had to attack again, only by winning military merits could he evade military law.

"Take out the map, this time, our goal is the City Lord's Mansion, the so-called capture of the thief first captures the king, as long as we take the center of it, we not only have no faults but also merits!" Prodov's eyes lit up, as if stimulated by the bright prospects he had depicted.

"Long ??? Sir, there's cavalry ahead!" the adjutant did not take out a map, but excitedly pointed to the street ahead.

"Well, those shrunken turtles are finally willing to come out!" Proudov looked ahead, and sure enough, at the end of the street, the gate of the luxurious building opened, and the wide street was filled with enemy cavalry gathering one after another.

"Could that be the lord's mansion of Bavaria?" asked Prodov.

"I guess so, I've heard that Bavaria City is the most luxurious of the Lord's Palace, and we've come all the way, and it's the most luxurious building we've ever seen!" said the adjutant, "but when did the streets of Bavaria City become so wide?"

How did he know that many buildings in the entire Bavarian city had been demolished for tonight's offensive and defensive battles, and this wide street 200 meters wide was enough for a large cavalry charge.

"Haha, brothers, under the guidance of the God of Light, capture the City Lord's Mansion, rush!" Prodov was overjoyed, roared, and took the lead and rushed forward.

There were already 2,000 berserker cavalry gathered in front, but these forces were not enough to see in front of the 8,000 guard knights, but soon, there was a vibration on the ground, and iron bumps appeared behind the berserker cavalry, which were iron-backed earth dragons armed to the teeth, and the same heavily armed berserkers above, the cavalry spears in their hands emitted cold light in the dark night. (To be continued.) )