Chapter 90: The Duel Between Allen and George VI!
Whenever summer comes, the winds from the West Sea blow wave after wave towards the Rollin Kingdom in the south, bringing a lot of precipitation to the Rollin Kingdom. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info so the rainy season in the Kingdom of Rollin is also at this time.
The clouds in the sky were a little thick, obscuring the sun entirely. Even though it's daytime, it looks gray. Today's north wind is a bit strong, and the flags at the bottom of the tent are dancing in the north wind.
Baba pulled her nose, sniffed the north wind twice, and said to Allen, "Lord Duke, it's going to rain." β
"Oh?" Alan looked at Leonardo in surprise and asked, "Do you still have the ability?" β
Barbara scratched her head a little embarrassed and said, "We don't have much rain there, so every time it rains, it's time to grow food, even if the war is halfway through, we have to stop." β
Alan looked at this naΓ―ve barbarian and said with a smile: "Then you go back and inform Guy, let him do the work of camping, and don't let the siege equipment built by Kerry and them get drenched in the rain." β
"Yes! That... You...? Barbara first readily agreed, and then looked at Alan with some hesitation as if she had something to say.
"Don't worry, I'll be back at camp right away."
"Yes!"
Seeing Barbara's figure running back to the camp quickly, Alan retracted his gaze and looked at a city in the distance.
I saw that the city was a few points larger than the city of Isis after Allen's expansion. Although the walls of the city were not as tall as Allen, they were five or six meters high. The city is basically rectangular in shape, with a gate on each wall. There is also a moat three or four meters wide around the castle that encloses the castle.
The gates of the city, which should have been opened for the citizens to enter and exit, were now tightly closed. There were even figures flickering back and forth on the city walls, obviously the guards of the Rollin Kingdom were on guard.
The city is the royal capital of the Kingdom of Rollin, the heart of Rollin, the place where the Rolling-Carter dynasty ran for hundreds of years, and where today's George VI lived.
However, now it has been besieged by Allen's army of Essis.
"Elizabeth, how old do you say this city is?" Alan looked at the quaint city wall and asked meaninglessly as the old castle tower.
"I heard that Roland City is about two thousand years old." Elizabeth replied with some hesitation.
"It's 3,200 years." Alan affirmed, "Roland City has been established since the Barbarian Era. β
"So long?"
"That's right. Three thousand two hundred years ago, the first generation of immigrants came to this plain and established the first town called Roland. After several expansions, Roland City was formed. After that, more and more immigrants gathered, and more and more towns were born. Since then, this plain has also been known as the Lorraine Plain. β
"Why is the Duke so familiar with Roland?"
"Do you know who was the owner of this plain before the first generation of immigrants came to this plain three thousand two hundred years ago?"
"This..."
"It's a barbarian."
"Huh?!"
"Hehe, maybe it wasn't called a barbarian at the time. Who knows, humans are such arrogant creatures. Alan laughed at himself and continued, "What really makes me curious is how the first generation of immigrants managed to overcome this creature born to fight? At that time, I am afraid that even steel could not be made, how did such a weak and fragile creature as human beings take this rich land from the hands of natural warriors and barbarians? β
βγγγγγγ Maybe it's because of wisdom and courage. β
"Hmm... Perhaps. Humans are inherently small and great creatures. β
Elizabeth stole a glimpse of Alan's side face, and Eren had a faint smile on his face, as if he was proud of being a human.
"I didn't know that the Duke knew so much about Rollin's history."
"I don't know a lot, but I just know a little bit. You know, in addition to all kinds of aristocratic notes, there are also a lot of miscellaneous books in the study room of the Ouranos family. β
Alan looked at Roland City in the distance, and said in a low voice: "The Rollin Kingdom has experienced a total of six dynasties in nine hundred and eighty-four years. No dynasty has perished at the hands of barbarians. Today, it's my turn to test your strength. β
A low wind blew in through the ornate windows, thudding the papers on the desk. The court servants hurried forward in panic, closed the windows, and picked up the papers scattered on the ground.
"Go down, no one is allowed to come in without my orders!"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The servants stopped what they were doing and exited the ornate room. There were still unpicked papers on the floor, and they were scattered messily on the ground.
In the middle of the room is a small ornate round table. At this moment, a richly dressed man sat on one side of the round table. On the other side is an old man in military uniform.
"Your Majesty, this time it is the old minister who is incompetent and has lived up to His Majesty's expectations, please punish Your Majesty!" The old man took the first step to plead guilty, and at the same time gathered up his broad hem and knelt down on one knee in front of the young man.
"Prince Renard doesn't have to be like this, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers. The top priority is to find a way to repel the Essisian talents. George VI quickly got up, put his hands on Reynard's body, and pulled him to his feet.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your leniency."
"Uncle, at this time, it is already the biggest crisis in our Luolin Kingdom in a hundred years. The ferocity and determination of the Essians are far beyond our imagination. β
"That's right, Your Majesty, Essis's army is surprisingly strong. That kind of fighting power, and willpower, is something I have never seen before. Renard sighed and recalled, "I never thought that there was a unit that could survive the battle with more than half of its losses. Even the elite guards who have followed me for decades cannot bear such heavy casualties. The strength of the army of Essis is unimaginable. β
George VI listened to Renard's voice of emotion, and a wave of jealousy rose in his own heart. As early as the Battle of the Luo River, George VI had seen the great fighting power of the Essis army, that kind of bravery, that kind of vigor. Compared to them, the army he led was more like a ridiculous, cowardly army of a group of serfs who ate and waited for death.
"Uncle, how exactly did you fail at Fort Como?"
Eventually, George VI asked the question.
Renard was stunned at first when he heard this, and countless inexplicable emotions crossed his eyes. Then he exhaled deeply, and explained to George VI with some fatigue and disbelief. (To be continued.) )