The Earl sat on the seat of his tall warhorse, dressed in silver-white armor and a fiery red cloak behind him.

Judging from his appearance alone, Count Shumai is like a knight who has stepped out of a painting.

He looked at the camp in front of him with satisfaction, which was cleared by his three cannons, the Victorians who were originally crowded, and now even the ** has been evaporated, leaving only their iron armor and weapons, which are broken and damaged in place, but this makes the Earl of Burning Sale feel a little strange, even if the power of the fire is too great, but not even a corpse can be seen, is it a new type of artillery? The Earl of Siu Mai thought so.

The camp had been cleared, but they were still ready to order their men to search for any fish.

With such a powerful cannon, the Earl of Burning Sale did not have the ability to send a few more rounds, and those shells were blessed with a special holy light. Ordinary artillery fire does not have such power.

However, considering the strong fighting will of the Victorians, the Earl of Shomai took great pains to borrow these three powerful cannons in order not to let his soldiers suffer too heavy losses.

Looking at it now, the effect is still very good.

The servants who were about to clean up the battlefield walked to Victoria's camp in front of them, and the knights stood on the high ground on the outskirts of the camp, laughing and looking at the empty camp below.

But just as they relaxed their vigilance and were about to turn around and go to the Duke's Castle, they saw the strange rune magic array drawn on the ground, flashing with magical light, and then many unclothed human elves, as well as goblins, walked out of the teleportation magic array.

The guys who came out with green symbols on their heads also looked at the knights' servants in surprise, so needless to say, players with little weapons and equipment rushed towards the servants with shouts.

Blonde George stood on the walls of the Duke of York's castle and looked out at the battle that was taking place in the camp in the distance.

Ever since the people of the Victorian Free City came to the outside of the Duke of York's Castle, the blonde George would stand on the walls of the Duke of York's Castle every day, looking at the people from Victoria.

He was once defeated by the Victorians from the front, and was surrounded by them on all sides at the last moment, as a knight with very mature military literacy, but was completely defeated by these wild men who came out of the woods, which made the blonde George a little unacceptable in his heart, but at the same time he was constantly thinking about the tactics of the Victorians.

I was surprised to find that if I wanted to rely on their strength to defeat the regular knights who were more equipped and armed than them, it was only possible to win the final victory by using this tactic of risking their lives, delaying and refueling.

And the Victorians did these things very well, and were even able to grind their 3,000 knights to death.

And now it's the turn of those counts who came to the rescue, although it is not very clear how many people there are in the army of those counts, but seeing the knights all over the mountains, as well as the accompanying blonde George, it is estimated that it should not be less than 5,000 people.

Although the number of people brought was large, the blonde George was not at all optimistic that the earl's army would be able to defeat the terrifying Victorians.

There were as many of them as fleas, and no matter how much they slashed, new Victorians were popping up all the time, as I had seen before.

Those counts dragged three cannons, facing the camp is three cannons, the Victorians in the camp were instantly melted by them, the power of those three cannons made the blonde George stunned, when he saw that all the Victorians in the camp were melted, he thought to himself, can these counts really defeat the Victorians?

What happened next made the blonde George feel that things were really what he expected.

Another stream of Victorians appeared in the camp from that runic magic array.

They've got portals again, and that's something that a magus would build.

The blonde George had a new understanding of what these Victorians were capable of. More Victorians came out of this portal.

Here it begins, their refueling tactics begin!

The blonde George's eyes froze, as if he already knew the plot behind.

The Duke was in his room, happily drinking red wine, and the grapes from the belly of the kingdom had been processed in many processes, and the wine was flowing between his mouth.

It was only at this moment that the Duke of York felt incomparably wonderful.

More than 1,000 Victorians became their own slave warriors, and the camp outside had been completely cleared by the earls who had rescued them, and there was no threat to the Duke of York.

The next thing is to clean up this camp, and then train well, more than 1,000 people in prison, don't think about participating in any underground slave fights, you can use these more than 1,000 people to occupy the free city of Victoria, and then all the Victorians there will be filled into their own slave army, relying on this army can occupy the entire kingdom and start their own road to world domination!

The Duke was so happy that he thought about the future in his mind, and at the same time took a sip of red wine, and couldn't help but want to sing a serenade.

"Lord Duke! Lord Duke! Big things are wrong!"

A man in a robe came from a fast running wheel, and before he reached the door, he shouted loudly in the hallway in the direction of the Duke.

"What's the matter? What are you panicking about!"

The Duke stood up and asked the attendant who had come to the door:

"Could it be that the Victorians are fighting back?"

The Duke of York thought of this possibility, and his face was full of horror, and he did not know when he would feel a sense of fear in his heart whenever he heard the words Victorians, after all, those people had defeated his 3,000 knights, and then flew under his castle like they could fly, and he had no idea how they did it.

"No, those Victorian camps have been completely destroyed, and they haven't returned."

The squire said breathlessly.

"Then what are you panicking about? Is there anything more serious than this now?" The duke's words had barely finished when the squire almost burst into tears:

"It's the Victorians who rebelled in prison!"

"What?!"

The Duke was almost jumping to his feet, and his mind was blackened and he fell.

Castle in prison.

Ou Eatspear was bare-chested, wearing slave shorts, and wearing black anklets on his feet, and the heavy anklets made him walk a lot slower.

There were already a large number of players rushing out of the prison in front of him, their expressions of rage, screaming, and moving anything they saw, most importantly the weapons and armor worn by the jailers.

Ou Eat Spear watched those players quickly move everything away, and the regret in his heart was that he was still a little late to go online, although he was already fast online.

After he saw the post on the forum, he was already online for the first time, but when he opened his eyes, the things that could be robbed in the prison had been almost robbed by other players, and all that was left for him was some weeds and some messy things, and even those torture tools did not have his share.

And the post on the forum reads:

[I've been in prison for almost five days, but there's nothing, I'm going to rebel]

The post in the forum is a player in the castle prison The content is very simple, he has been in prison for 5 days, but he has not encountered any adventure missions, every day except for being beaten is starving, and the things given are only enough for him to barely fill his stomach, and the sleeping place is also dirty, although as a Victorian player, there are no special needs for food, drink, housing and transportation.

But this wasting time still made him a little unbearable for 5 days, but for the whole 5 days, in addition to being beaten and sleeping, how to play this game, not to mention that those jailers wore very gorgeous armor and sharp weapons every day.

From time to time, I still eat something in front of the players.

How can this player stand it, seeing so many good things in front of him, but he can't get them at all, separated by a wall, it's really a desperate person.

Players who can wait for five days, after all, are very few, and after not even being locked up for several days without any rewards, those players finally can't stand it, instead of continuing to squat here, it is better to hurry up and rebel against the castle together, so many good things to grab together, how happy, on the other hand, think about more than a thousand people in prison, it is impossible for everyone to have an adventure mission, instead of waiting for this adventure mission that does not know when it will appear, it is better to go directly to rob the castle, how happy.

The efficiency of these players' actions has always been very fast, and they will definitely not procrastinate.

If more than 1,000 players want to run away and rebel, it is still very simple to take advantage of the kung fu to come out and be beaten.

Things did go according to their plan, when Ou Eat Spear saw the news on the forum, it was too late when it was launched for the first time, and everything that could be carried in the prison had been moved by the players, but it didn't matter, the castle was so big, there were still many things that could be done, and there were also a lot of demonstrations outside, and the weapons in their hands were no worse than the equipment from the jailer, and the duke, if he had any treasure trove, it must be very good, needless to say, hurry up.

More than a thousand players rushed to all parts of the castle excitedly, but now there are no guards inside the castle at all, some are just ordinary servants and maids.

These more than 1,000 Victorian players are like rushing into a no-man's land, running around the castle, grabbing whatever they see, and the Duke of York has accumulated a lot of wealth over the years, and now all of a sudden it has become the prey of the players.

The entire castle is filled with players running around in search of equipment treasures, and the Duke of York, protected by a sparsely numbered guard, is about to leave through the castle's secret passages.

But how could he run away, more than a thousand players were scattered in almost every corner of the castle, and any movement could be detected at the first time.

The Duke had barely left his room, and before he had reached the secret passage downstairs, he was caught by the players who were searching around.

Although no player has ever seen the duke's appearance, but when he sees that this person is surrounded and protected by so many people, plus he is wearing such gorgeous clothes, he knows that his status is noble at a glance, and he knows that this person is a duke just by thinking about it with his ass.

Fortunately, the person who captured him was a player from the Ah Fei Yoga Club, not a scattered person, otherwise it is likely that the Duke would have been stabbed to death with a sword and then stripped of everything on his body.

After the players of the guild caught the duke, they immediately told the rest of the guild about the matter, and Ah Fei knew very well that this duke was a very rich person, how could he kill him so easily.

"It's been a long time since I saw the Duke."

Ah Fei rushed over as soon as possible, and saw the Duke of York who was tied up by the players. There were other players on the side who took a bite at Ah Fei, a president shouted, after the Duke of York saw Ah Fei, he also recognized Ah Fei for the first time, he felt bad at the first time, how he treated Ah Fei before, he knew better than anyone else, every day of beating, every day is a miserable training, he simply doesn't treat Ah Fei as a person, every gladiatorial fight arranged is for his life, if Ah Fei's mind is still normal, he will definitely hold a grudge, and now he has fallen into his hands, The Duke could almost immediately think of the tragic scene of being killed, how he would die, this thing had never been thought about.

"Ah Fei, please, don't kill me, I will give you everything you want."

When the duke saw Ah Fei coming, he begged for mercy and said for the first time, now he can't take care of the duke's aristocratic status and his face, only living is the most important thing.

"Don't be nervous, Lord Duke, I'm not here to kill you." Ah Fei walked in front of the duke with his disabled body bowed, but he did not show any inferiority, nor did he have any hatred or painful eyes:

"Actually, I have always been very grateful to Lord Duke for taking care of me before, I have been trying to return to you, but I don't have such an opportunity, but don't worry, now I have returned!"

Ah Fei said to him happily.

"Ah Fei, don't joke with me, no matter what you ask, I will meet you."

The duke was quick to say this, but Ah Fei quickly took his hand:

"Classmate, don't say that, I've always been taken care of by you!"

The duke's fat body trembled, afraid that he was really about to cry, Ah Fei said so, it seems that he is going to die this time.

But just when he thought he was dead and ready to say his last words, he saw Ah Fei waving his hand and shouting to the people around him:

"Brothers, we are going to break out today, as long as we protect the Duke of York from this dangerous place, we may be able to join the Duke's camp, and in the future, we will have adventures in eating and drinking spicy food, and the mission can only be from our Ah Fei Yoga Club!"

Ah Fei shouted like this, the joke on the side is also really than shouting, they have never been a decent gentleman, as long as there are good things in the game, not a matter of principle of right and wrong, they will do it, Chinese, are all such reality, are such pragmatism.

But this would be in conflict with the interests of the other players, after all, the other players are planning to capture the Duke and then support Gnavelle to become the new Duke, so that they can get more benefits from Gnavele.

The people of Ah Fei Yoga Club plan to escape with the duke, and then join the duke's camp to get benefits, of course, it is impossible to hide it from other players.

The escape routes of the members of the Coffee Yoga Club have been announced in real time on the forum. Soon the players were rushing towards the location.

Thanks to the large number of people and strong strength of the Ah Fei Yoga Club, otherwise it would be just an impact, and they would probably be scattered by those scattered players and players from other guilds.

But the gap in quantity still can't be made up by quality, the people of Ah Fei Yoga Club, every time they are caught by those scattered players and guild players, the lost personnel are resurrected, and they are detained by other players as soon as they come out, and they are shouting and cursing the people of Ah Fei Yoga Club, and they actually eat alone.

There are also people who want to join the camp of the Ah Fei Yoga Club and help the Duke of York, but the guild of the Ah Fei Yoga Club is already full, and of course it is impossible to join other people.

They ate, talked to the familiar people in the Ah Fei Yoga Club, and then came to get to know each other, expressing their desire to join the camp of Lord Duke York, but these people were a minority after all, and most of them still helped Gnavier.

After Lancelot learned about this, although he couldn't believe it, there was a traitor in Victoria, and he still wanted to tell Queen Victoria as soon as possible.

The queen only thought about it for a moment, and then asked him to go out and wait for a while, and it didn't take long for the queen's attendant, the hamster boss, to come out and say to her:

"Those Victorians are not betrayal, and they can't betray, this is the Queen's reply to you, you can rest easy, don't think about it so much."

That's just a simple reply.

However, this is just a small episode between the age of the Duke of York, and with so many players targeting, the Duke of York can't run away anyway.

The Duke's fate seems to have been decided, but the Counts are still fighting for their fate, feeling the horror of the Victorians and trying to escape.

(5,000 words for a monthly pass)