Chapter Ninety-Five: The Rebellious Comport
"Augustine, now I'll send you to death. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Compot rushed into the cell, only to find that it was deserted, there was no one, even the guards who were guarding it were gone?
A cold wind blew, embarrassing Compot.
He thought that everything was under control, but before he knew it, he had already lost his heart, and in White Horse City, no one was willing to listen to him.
Compot is also a person who can afford to let go, since he can't kill Augustine, then the key now is to open the city gate first and let the army of the Star and Moon Kingdom come in.
"Let's go." He walked out of the cell with the halberders.
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When Yang Ming got rid of the last list of magnates and was rushing to Moore's house, he met Kelly and them.
It turned out that they had already gone to Moore.
"Brother, I knew that you were not simple, and you killed so many powerful people single-handedly." Moore is a brainless idiot.
Yang Ming slapped him and told him to shut up, Yang Ming did it secretly, although this matter is very pleasant, but it is not good to say it after all, it is easy to become a handle and be used.
Kelly explained, causing Moore to wake up suddenly, touching her head awkwardly and smiling.
Moore was once asked not to leave his residence by an order from the White Horse City Lord, which caused Moore to be in an awkward position, either resisting or obediently obeying orders, but the White Horse City Lord valued him so much that even the alchemy swordsmen of the whole city were handed over to him to rule, and the rebellion seemed to be very unreasonable at this time.
Moore, who is not very smart, is in a dilemma.
Later, Kelly and others came over and focused on analyzing the key points, and Moore realized that there was a problem.
The orc bloodline seriously misled Moore.
Hearing that he was very likely to have been tricked, and that the warrant might be fake, Moore immediately beckoned the alchemy swordsmen and decided to save Yang Ming.
Although the magnates of White Horse City can join forces to suppress the poisoned White Horse City Lord, they cannot ask the White Horse City Lord to remove the Moore Alchemy Swordsman from the position of commander swordsman, which is a position that only the Lord of a City can issue a dismissal.
"Kelly, you go to Maxi and ask him to meet the White Horse City Lord." Yang Ming began to command his subordinates.
There are also five or six thousand alchemy warriors under Comport, and it is too wasteful to be consumed in the civil war, as long as the White Horse City Lord can relieve Compote of his duties in time, it will be enough to defeat Compot alone at that time.
Kelly and the others knew that the matter was urgent, so they left the team without saying a word.
Moore has the Eagle's eye and learns of Conport's whereabouts.
"We've got to pick up the pace, Conport and they're heading towards the gates." Moore said with a solemn expression.
"Let's go." The Nightmare War Horse appeared from under Yang Ming's crotch, supporting Yang Ming to run quickly.
"Good horse." Moore's eyes lit up, and his ability to look at horses was not small, and he could see at a glance that Yang Ming's nightmare horse under his crotch was a rare and excellent horse, at least several times better than his listless mount.
"Drive." Moore mounted his horse and followed, and the alchemical swordsmen trotted out.
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The so-called left eye jumps wealth, and the right eye jumps disaster.
Comport once heard an old beggar talk about it, and then thought about it, as if it were true.
Whenever Compot's left eye jumps, he must lose some golden coins, as for jumping his right eye?
Safe and secure in Whitehorse, Comport never skipped.
But tonight, at this time, Compot's right eye was beating very hard.
"Speed up." Compot used the acceleration technique to increase the speed of his alchemist warriors.
The alchemy warriors under Compot's command, a few of them are usually exchanged for meritorious service, and most of the others are soldiers assigned to him by the Lord of White Horse City, and they are led by him.
Of course, there must be more than five or six thousand alchemy warriors assigned to him, but since the White Horse City Lord was poisoned, most of the alchemy warriors under his command have been taken back, leaving only a small amount.
Compot vaguely guessed that the poisoning of the city lord was actually caused by internal ghosts.
But what do I do now? Conpot didn't think much about it anymore, he only hated his father and mother for having two legs less.
Slow, how can Conport be alone? What about his family, his wife, his daughter, and his son?
"It doesn't matter if he lives or dies, as long as Lao Tzu can escape alive, with the identity of a hero, I am afraid that I will not have a wife and children in the future?" That's what Comport had in mind.
After the improvement of the battle magic acceleration technique, the soldiers under Compot's command ran as fast as they could, and soon approached the city gate.
"Open the gates." Before they could get closer, Compot's yelling was already heard.
The soldiers on the city walls were awakened from their sleep.
"Did I not wake up, did I hear it wrong?" There were soldiers muttering.
"It's Combit, is he crazy, open the city gate, the enemy army of the Star Moon Kingdom will rush in."
"Traitor, Compot has rebelled, look at his posture, in the middle of the night, the third watch led so many alchemy warriors to rampage through the streets, he was going to open the city gate and surrender."
"What the hell is going on, how can Compot say that he is also a hero, how can he rebel?"
"Even the heroes rebelled, is White Horse really going to end?"
The rebellion of the hero Compot makes it more and more difficult for the people in Whitehorse to accept.
They didn't know that the "chaebol" behind Compot had been killed by Yang Ming, and they had no choice but to do so.
"If you don't want to die, open the gates for me." Compot roared with a hideous face.
He has to race against time, if the White Horse City Lord gets the news, then everything will be over, with just a few alchemy warriors, how easy is it to open the city gate?
There is no need for the pursuers behind to chase after him, just a few soldiers in front of him can beat themselves and flee in embarrassment.
Comport also has the ability to have an eye for the eye.
Eagle Eye is a very useful skill, and some heroes learn it specifically for scouting.
Comport had spotted Moore and Augustine rushing towards this side with a large number of alchemical swordsmen.
Surrounded by so many alchemy warriors, even his heroic strength can't escape.
What's more, after so many years, the wine has already hollowed out his body.
Although it was rumored among the soldiers that he was fighting Moore and that he would win, only Conport himself understood that no one else knew the truth.
Moore, a half-orc, was young and strong, plus he often walked in the wild, fought with beasts, fought with jackals, experienced a hundred battles, and was still in a state of peak ascension, the two fought, and the loss was 100% himself.
That's why Compot was so flustered.
"Attack." Comport frantically gave the order.
The warrior in front of the city gate, not to mention eating and living together, but how to say that he was once a companion who had fought together and killed the enemy, he made such a chilling decision.
Alchemist warriors are the most brutal killing machines on the battlefield and strictly carry out the orders of their masters.
The alchemy archers bent their bows and arrows, ready to attack.
The soldiers were terrified, they simply could not be the opponents of the alchemy warriors.
"Shoot." Compote rode on his warhorse and gave orders.
Not to mention the simultaneous firing of thousands of arrows, just a few hundred archers shoot arrows at the same time, and the power is still very strong.
The soldiers' legs trembled, their hands could not hold their weapons tightly, and they could only watch as the arrows were fired at them.
They couldn't understand why they were so cruel to them, just because they blocked his way and didn't open the door to let the enemy into the city?
The gates of the city were in shambles.
"Wow!" The soldiers on the walls were in an uproar, and Compot had really rebelled.