Chapter 186: War, There Is No Good or Evil, Right or Wrong
Fortunately, Freman also lived up to expectations, the power of the bloodline was induced, the epic barrier was broken, and the spiritual power was metamorphosed and fused in one go, which was an extremely rare fusion of power when breaking through the epic, and when he stabilized the strength of the breakthrough, not only would he exceed the level of many combat power, but the potential and the possibility of promoting the legend would be greatly increased.
Therefore, Freman knelt down immediately after awakening, because he knew that he had gained too much, and at this moment he humbly knelt down on one knee, respectfully saluted the holy scepter, and said reverently: "Light protection, Freman, please witness to my Lord, I hereby make a vow, I will carry a sword and a shield, and I will always be the firmest shield and the most fearless sword of my Lord!" β
The curtain of light cast on the scepter was then retracted, and the scepter only hung in a circle in mid-air before disappearing abruptly.
And the second doppelganger who was far away in the church city was closing his eyes and meditating, when he suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out his hand, the scepter that fell in mid-air just fell into his hand, Shepard smiled: "Not bad, good gains, the Makere people are finished, let's see if Freeman can hurry up and take Makere City in one go." β
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Although the effect of the spell has ended, there is still a shadow of winter hovering over Cantaico City, the effect of the legendary spell is too powerful, and the thick snow that can bury the calf paves the inside and outside of the city white, and in this pure white world, the Thunder Clan, who finally survived until the end of the spell, trudged out with difficulty.
The expressions of the minotaurs, such as Tom and Gwun, were not very good-looking, and the sudden drop in temperature made many tribesmen sick, and now they had to reluctantly trek out, which made everyone's hearts heavy.
But this is not the main reason, the real reason is that Tom finally persuaded Gwen and the others to agree that the Thunder Clan would move into the Dawn Kingdom like the Sand Tribe, and the tribal faith took the initiative to transform into the Temple of Light, and the natural faith that the Thunder Clan has been accompanying has come to the end.
The [Beast Hunters] who were on the verge of the lava serpent's deathly counterattack did not choose to teleport to the vicinity of Cantaico City as soon as possible, and they were also worried that the impact of the legendary spell would disturb the stability of the teleportation spell, such a time difference gave the aborigines in Cantaico City time, not only did the Thunder Clan leave Cantaico City before the mages arrived, but there were also thousands of humans who left with them, and as for the Macre, naturally all of them died in the city.
And those natives who were stranded in the city because of the low temperature, or because of injuries and fears, inevitably became one of the ways for mages to vent their anger, and the mages who found that the soul and divinity of the lava snake had been taken away by people needless to say how angry they were, and Neros even summoned the epic elemental spirit of his own contract, which completely turned half of Cantaico City into ruins.
Freeman's advance preparation played a role, although the mages were furious, but when the escaped minotaurs and humans were submerged in the dense woodland, even if they flew into the air, they couldn't see the direction, so the mages could only call someone to move the body of the lava snake away, this level of existence, there is no filth in the body, and there are high-grade and rare magic materials all over the body, but there is no means of floating city and half-plane, so they can only disassemble and move away, the snake scales as big as a shield, I don't know how many wagons will be filled.
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Three days later, the Minotaur and the Tiger Man had already begun to transfer their tribes to the Dawn Kingdom, and at the same time, the tribesmen were first divided to serve under the command of the [Sun Knight], and the elites of the Minotaurs and Tiger people such as Tom, Kroon, Lomengue, and Monlore were naturally among them.
Then Freeman counted the manpower, and led a total of nearly 25 knights and close to the knightly forces of humans, minotaurs, and tigermen, and led 3,000 peacekeepers to kill Makere City.
"General, the terrain of Makere City is precipitous, and several groups of rebel attacks have failed before, what should we do?"
In the camp where the peacekeepers were entrenched, Nashurius followed Freeman with a shortboard, and he was both Freeman's attendant and clerk, taking notes of important things and reporting them to the Church and the Kingdom for archiving.
At this time, Nashures was naturally not the only one by Freeman's side, whether it was the knights on the human side or the elite warriors of the other two races, they all came to the main general's tent after setting up the barracks, wanting to ask Freman about his arrangements.
Freeman looked up at everyone's eyes, his expression was very relaxed, and he smiled: "Come out with me to have a look." β
Everyone didn't dare to disobey, and there was no need, they looked at each other for a while and followed him out of the tent, opened the door curtain, the cold wind blew on their faces, and looked into the distance A lone peak towered, about hundreds of meters high, and the royal city of the Makere people was actually built on that lone peak according to the mountain.
The Makere people did not build walls or dig trenches, but they were not fools, so they set the royal city on this natural dangerous land, the mountain road was rugged and difficult, and even the city walls did not have to be built, which was also in line with the tradition of the Makere people to sharpen their fighting spirit from an early age.
However, it is not surprising that the city was built at such a high place, and it was exposed to the sun, rain, wind and snow all year round, and it was not surprising that no matter how strong the Makere people were, they would not live to be forty years old.
Freman pointed his hand at Gu Feng and said coldly: "From top to bottom, the Makere people are not greedy for money, not indulgent, not drunk, not lazy, bloodthirsty and murderous, cruel and tyrannical, and are born to be the most qualified warriors!" Such a race, even if it is defeated, I still maintain respect, but because of this, now the men of the Makere people are dead, the lava snake of faith has been killed by the divine power of our lord, and there are only a few thousand women and children and a small number of men left in the city of Makere, this is a good time to exterminate the Makere people here, and when I give the order, everyone will stay around, and the rebels will be killed, and the men, young and old, will bring all the remaining women back to the kingdom! β
"The Makere people do not love pleasure, but fear the lava serpent, so they build serpent statues on the top of the mountain, cast them with gold and silver from their wars and plunder, and decorate their booty to show their martial prowess, except for the women of the Makere people, which are also the trophies that we are going to bring back to the kingdom."
"As for how to attack it...... Freeman smiled indifferently and shouted: "My lord's warriors, dare to follow me as a vanguard and kill them?!" β
Everyone in front of them was stunned, and then shouted: "Dare! β
Freeman laughed, and as soon as he drew his sword, he ordered: "Pass the order, and the whole army will kill me with me!" β
The peacekeepers, who were already ready to go, quickly assembled, just waiting for Freeman to rush up the mountain with the soldiers of the three tribes, and the ordinary soldiers behind followed under the leadership of their respective officers.
Such pig tactics are really out of helplessness, the Makere people can be self-sufficient in the mountains, the women of this race are more tenacious and strong than the men, and they will not surrender after a year of siege, and if ordinary soldiers are allowed to storm the fortifications on the mountains, they will inevitably suffer heavy losses.
At this time, I can see the benefits of extremely high personal strength, Freeman himself is an epic spiritual transformation and fusion of the body, and began to break through the limits of the race, and the people who are followed behind are all high-level professionals, and the minotaurs are even more innate with divine power, with rough skin and thick meat, so he roared that no one should deserve, and the three thousand soldiers below saw that the main general was so powerful, and their morale was greatly boosted.
"Glory to the sun!"
Freeman used his own combat skills, and the human knights behind him also cooperated, and the originally practiced combat skills were not used in Cantaico City, but now they came in handy in Maclay City.
This group of people are all believers in the God of Light, and the divine power is inducted, and suddenly there is a gift from God, although the amount is not large, but it also makes everyone moved, especially the divine power blessing strength growth and strength improvement, no one from time to time to shake the spirit without fear and rush up the mountain road.
The Makere people did not build cities or fortifications, but the men were almost dead, and the remaining women were unwilling to be the cowardly women who were waiting to be killed, so they barely piled up a lot of obstacles on the mountain roads, and let the remaining men train a group of women to reluctantly go into battle, so that they could resist the attacks of the rebels several times.
But after Freman and the others rushed up the mountain, they looked at the humble obstacle and naturally laughed, the Trenor knight was wearing heavy armor and holding a tower shield, and laughed: "Such a simple block, it can only block those wastes who are not even intermediate warriors, and I can't use so many people, I can kill all of them!" β
Freeman scolded, "Trenor! I have forgotten my usual teachings! You must be the first to kill. β
Traynor was not embarrassed, and shouted, "Yes, General! β
He lifted his shield, the arm muscles as thick as the thighs of a young man bulged, and he rushed forward with a stomp of his feet, and shouted in his mouth: "I usually talk about rhythm and ask me not to despise the first, not to be proud and indulgent, as long as I easily destroy you, I can prove that I am seeking truth from facts, not self-praise!" β
The fortifications were just ten pieces of ordinary earthen walls, and the dozen or so Maclay people guarding behind them were all soldiers with inconvenient legs and feet or old age, although their courage was commendable, but their strength was insufficient.
"Praise my Lord!" Traynor roared angrily, not afraid of the spears stabbed by the old and sick, his eyes were round, and he raised the big shield in his hand and hit it, and with a bang, Traynor took three steps back, but the Maclay people flew out with the rudimentary blocking fortifications, and some of them were hit in the face or chest by the flying stones, and vomited blood and died on the spot.
"Hahaha!" Traynor laughed and walked past the fallen Macray people and continued to rush forward, followed by Freeman and the others, and the divine light shrouded everyone, recovering their strength and exhaustion.
If it weren't for the estimation of the speed of the army behind them, these twenty or thirty people would have rushed up the mountain with a meal, especially since the Makere people were also extremely rudimentary in defending the city, and the group was almost like no one.
Even so, the army behind them divided into several waves, the first wave followed the closest, and in only two hours, they broke through the defenses at the bottom of the mountain, and in front of them were already a continuous upward circle, surrounding the city of MakerΓ©, which was heading to the top of the mountain.
The only remaining men died on the road, and now all the women and children are in front of the peacekeepers, and even a small number of children are babies, because the boys who can take up arms are all dead in Cantaico with the remaining men.
Hundreds of Makere women stood silently in front of the peacekeepers, they were dressed in simple but close-fitting clothes, their complexions were healthy and curvy, they were silent and serious, they did not look frivolous and debauched, but they were as calm and firm as men, some were holding weapons, and more were just silent in front of the peacekeepers attacking from the bottom of the mountain.
Seeing this, Freeman sighed to the people behind him: "I heard that the Makere people think that the role of women is to give birth to healthy offspring, so they think that the status of Makeray's women should be very low. β
"General, what now? Kill the past? "Jeb Knight is much more calm than Treynor, as can be seen from his penchant for the combination of a one-handed sword and a medium shield, and at this moment he whispered to Freeman, and from his expression and tone, you can tell that this knight is somewhat resistant to wielding a knife at women and children.
"No, since they didn't do it, let me ask." Freeman shook his head, stepped forward to face the many Makere women, and said very calmly: "The Maclay Kingdom is over, the Maclay people are destined to become history, who are your representatives?" Who can decide your fate with me?! β
A few cries sounded softly, and they were immediately scolded and held back by the people next to them, Freeman looked at the people in front of him unmoved, most of these women had hatred in their eyes, but they were calm and rational, so Freeman was waiting, waiting for them to make a choice.
A wheat-colored woman stepped out, barefoot on the ground, the small stones on the ground had no effect on her, and Freman would have barely noticed the difference if it weren't for the slight difference in the decoration on her body from the other women.
"Mighty invaders and conquerors, are you and your army the ones who have killed our fathers, husbands, and sons?" The woman's voice was calm, no matter what her emotions were, she was pressed under the calm surface.
Freeman shook his head: "The last Makere army was destroyed in Canteco, it has nothing to do with us, it is the strongest of the lava serpents of your faith and the invaders of the other continent who buried both sides of the battle, but today, Makere's name will become history in my hands." β
The woman nodded lightly and said sadly, "From the moment they decided to awaken the Lava Serpent, I knew it would be like this...... So, what are you going to do with the thousands of women and children in this city who are going to put an end to our history? β
"Kill the rebels, kill the men, and bring the rest back to the kingdom to which I am loyal, you are the only remaining essence of Maclay, and you will surely give birth to strong heirs, not only the people of Maclay care about the healthy next generation, but my majesty also cares about this." Freeman said without hesitation.