Chapter 69: The Battle of Italy (17)

"You are surrounded, surrender! I will ask you to surrender your weapons with dignity and swear in the name of the Viscount of the Third German Reich that you will be treated in accordance with your status until someone pays your ransom! ”

I shouted in the direction of the rebel knights: "Your leader has been shot and wounded by us, you are also surrounded by us, the victory and defeat have been divided, your defeat is decided, surrender quickly!" ”

The little white face's moaning stopped, and in a language I didn't understand, he was talking to the people around him, and after a moment a knight stood in front of me and negotiated with me on behalf of the little white face:

"Our lord asks both sides to duel on an equal footing, two wins in three games, and if we win, let us go, this is a matter of knightly glory, weapons can be chosen by themselves, or they can fight with their hands!"

"Holy! Shame on the face! Still want to duel me? ”

I spat in disgust, waved my right hand, and gave the order to continue the attack, at this time I still want to bargain with me, and I don't look at my own strength, the most unbearable thing is people like you, and I don't forget to pretend to be a force when I die, I'm not your father, why get used to you?

Our current position is on the hillside in front of Vipitano, less than five hundred paces away from the castle, where torches have been lit and the night battle has been lit, shadows and shadows of the sword and soldiers, but the sound of the fight has gradually decreased, it is estimated that the soldiers under the Lannister knights are almost exhausted, fortunately, the soldiers on both sides are entangled together, so that the archers in the city do not dare to release their arrows, and it has delayed a little time.

Kohler knelt in front of me with a little white face that had been tied up with flowers, and there was a wound on his handsome face that might have been made by tearing, which filled this handsome face with a decadent murderous aura.

And the owner of this face closed his eyes and did not speak, a pair of people who want to kill and listen to the respect, the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, it is really not good-looking, the so-called people are all brightly dressed scoundrels, full of benevolence and morality but full of male thieves and prostitutes, honest and not deceitful.

"Take him, let's take the castle."

I stared at the little white face with bright eyes, as if I was looking at a moving mountain of gold, and turned around and nodded at the remaining soldiers. Fortunately, the losses were within an acceptable range, although most of them looked tired, but because they caught the enemy leader, they were very excited, eager to try their fists, and wanted to take advantage of the victory to kill, when these turtle grandsons escaped, why didn't they think about the promise I made to them to break the city and loot, now I remember it.

Kohler threw the little white face to the soldiers beside him, didn't take two steps and didn't feel at ease to come back and look at it, obsessive-compulsive like a tight knot on his back, turned his face and asked me, "Why are you so sure?" What if the enemy refuses to open the city and surrender? ”

I bent my waist and used a long sword as a crutch, staggering towards the castle on the top of the hill, I was about to go crazy with a broken copper and iron, how good it would be to have an anti-cut suit or something, it was light and safe, and the backwardness of science and technology killed people!

"The enemy will definitely surrender in Kaesong, rest assured! If this little white face is really a knight who is not afraid of death, why pretend to be dumb and wait until now, he understands that it is impossible for his subordinates in the city to leave him alone, and it is a good deal to exchange the castle for his own life, leaving Qingshan without fear of no firewood, after all, the coming day is long, and it is not yet the time when Ning is broken jade rather than a complete tile, and the knights just now are so desperate to protect him, this kid is still so young, it is estimated that he is either a rich second generation or an official second generation! ”

Kohler was so confused by my series of idioms that even the little white face, who had been half-dead, opened one eye to look at me, and saw that I was staring at him triumphantly***** and immediately continued to close his eyes and pretend to be blind.

Hey, little sample, have I debunked it? Do you feel like you're being slaughtered?

Thinking about it, I actually saw the curve of a teacher's ecstasy in front of me, and in an instant, a warm current surged up from three inches below the umbilicus, and climbed up the mountain against me. I snickered at joy, thinking I had found a way to motivate myself in the future.

The warriors at the gates of the city can be described as miserable, both sides paid a great price, and since it was built on the hillside, there was no moat, and the infantry could attack directly under the city walls.

Under the city wall is the archer's attack corner, most of the battles take place here, on the stone with dried moss, spraying the blood of I don't know whether it is my own people or the rebels, as if it has just been renovated, the city wall is bright like the vermilion exterior wall of the Forbidden City, which actually melted the snow on the ground, making the ground muddy.

We stopped out of range of the archers, and Kohler pushed the little white face in front, and I kicked him in the knee, causing him to kneel in a trickle of blood, put my sword around his neck, and shouted at both sides of the knife: "Stop!" ”

The closest people paused for a second, then fought again, and the rest didn't hear me at all, still immersed in the fight to the death.

I shook my legs impatiently and motioned for Kohler to deal with this matter, Kohler nodded stupidly, and swiped the dagger lightly on the arm of the little white face, and a terrible scream comparable to thunder resounded throughout the battlefield, and both the enemy and the enemy soldiers stood there as if they had pressed the pause button.

"Listen to me, the people in the city, I have captured your commander, and immediately open the city and surrender, otherwise after the city is broken, there will be no left, old and young, women and children, chickens and dogs!"

I was so professional at threatening the enemy that I almost covered my face with a mask and told them to throw money in the designated trash can and not call the police.

Little White Faced Grimace knelt on the ground with a miserable face, and I took the torch handed by the soldier next to me, and approached him to shine it, so that everyone could recognize who this person was.

He looked at me with vicious eyes, if his eyes could kill, I might have died countless times through my heart, and in those beautiful blue pupils, the poisonous juice that spurted out seemed to devour and corrode me, and the glass marbles were motionless, making me wonder if he had installed a pair of false eyeballs.

This time the beam is bigger, I thought.

After a few moments, the half-hidden gates slowly opened, as if the innocent maiden had spread her legs at us stinky rascals......

Two soldiers came to me with torches in frustration, stretched out their hands and pouted, and said to me in dismay: "My lord, there is nothing in the castle. ”

The flickering firelight illuminated their faces red, like fierce herdsmen on the plateau, but their deep eye sockets were hidden under the shadow of their eyebrows, and their eyes were black and indistinct.

However, their tone told me that I worked so hard to get into life and death, and it was not easy to get back a game, but when it was time to share the spoils, I found that when I fought desperately, his grandmother's was an empty city, and we all became living Zhongda, Ya's little white face put us together, and the lupine scarf became Zhuge Liang!