"Kill!"

Seeing a dark shadow in the distance, a small detachment of the defenders suddenly launched an attack, and in the exclamation of the crowd, this small detachment of the defenders not only did not obstruct the 'troublemakers' on the other side of the street, but turned against them, and waved a butcher's knife at their defender partners beside them.

"Now, it's our turn to serve Her Majesty, and dispose of all these traitors and thieves for me!"

Thor ordered to the group of soldiers he was leading, he himself had put on a certain closed steel helmet and wore a dark red battle robe, and his men had all taken out the helmets and robes they had prepared in advance, just like him.

Poof!

Thor slashed with his sword, and one of the soldiers defending the city fell on top of him, and the soldier's eyes were still full of astonishment before he died, and he had not yet figured out the situation.

"Murder!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone's attention was drawn, and what people saw was a group of people in dark red robes slaughtering the defenders of the city, like harvesting ears of wheat, and everywhere they passed, all the defenders fell in response.

"Kill me, I can't keep a single one!"

Thor's icy voice rang out in the minds of the group, and he himself swung a spear through the crowd, taking the life of a defender with each shot.

At this moment, he was like an incarnation of Shura from hell, and the blood had splashed everywhere on his robe before he knew it.

"Your Majesty, our men are already on the front to eradicate the defenders."

At this time, Linus was sitting in the carriage in which Scardy was riding, and when he saw a dark red crowd suddenly appear in the crowd in front of him, he knew that the day had gone according to their expected plan.

"I see, and I'll ask Deputy Commander Linus to keep me safe when the time comes."

A moment later, Skady's voice came from the carriage behind Linus, and his voice was unemotional.

"It's a subordinate duty."

Thor's action was still going on, because it happened suddenly, and it took a while for the defenders to react, and then one of the commanders of the defenders scolded angrily, and immediately organized a small detachment to come to the crowd in the square to intercept this dark red flow of people.

And the 'Her Majesty' standing on the high platform of the square naturally noticed this scene, she never thought that such a thing would happen today, and her eyes couldn't help but show a trace of panic.

"Don't panic, the queen is here, my regent is in charge, and no one can hurt you."

At this time, a slightly old man walked up from under the high platform, and when he appeared, Her Majesty's body was obviously trembling slightly, he was the only uncle of Skady, and he was also the regent of the current Duchy of Belmar!

The regent was already gray, and although he was wearing a gorgeous gold silk gown, it was not difficult to see that his face was obviously recovering from a serious illness.

He walked slowly from the stage to the stage, holding a golden scepter in his hand, his face was serious, and his eyes were already cloudy, but he could feel a murderous aura from it, as if he was the emperor who ruled the world.

"Well, with the regent here, I am naturally relieved."

When Her Majesty saw that the Prince Regent had also ascended this high platform, the panic on her face also receded, and she immediately said to the crowd in the square through a magic megaphone: "Ladies and gentlemen, I did not expect that in such a grand festival as today, there would be a rebellion by the sons of rebellion, and please do not panic, the glory of the principality will overshadow everyone!" ”

Her words were like a reassuring pill, and the originally chaotic crowd quickly calmed down after hearing her words, you know, there were tens of thousands of people gathered in the square!

As the scene stabilized, although the number of defenders was still decreasing, they also quickly launched a counterattack, and one after another orders came from the mouth of the commander of the garrison, as if they had already done a rehearsal for what was going to happen today.

"I see who dares to start a rebellion today, and I, Warren, will not peel him off!"

At this time, another tall figure walked up from the stage, unlike the old dragon bell of the regent, the leader of the Storm Legion from the principality, he walked with a tiger step, and every step he took made people feel a sense of stability, and the chaotic scene before was completely stabilized after his appearance, and everyone looked at him with admiration.

Warren today wears the traditional dress of the principality, with a white cloak draped over his shoulders and a long sword hanging from his waist. He stood on the stage and looked down, his expression not angry and arrogant, full of majesty.

There are two beings known as the gods of war in the Duchy of Belmar, one is Edmund, the leader of the Southern Flame Legion, and the other is Warren, the leader of the Northern Storm Legion, and it is because of the presence of these two that the border of the Duchy Belmar is stable. Now when the people saw one of the gods of war appear here, they could be regarded as a great comfort in their hearts.

On the other side, Thor immediately stopped his movements when he saw Warren walking to the high platform, which was seven or eight meters high, and he could clearly see what was happening in the square when he stood on it, he boasted of his talent, but he also knew in his heart that if he was targeted by Warren, the general, he would definitely be dead or alive.

Woooooo

And at this moment, there was a trumpet at the end of the street, and with the sound of the trumpet, there was a team of people, a team of thousands of people, most of whom had noble faces, and at a glance they knew that they were rich and noble.

Duke Swain took the lead, and he had now changed into a suit of armor, which glistened in the sunlight and was particularly eye-catching. Behind him was a group of high-ranking nobles on horseback, and among their embrace was an ornately decorated carriage pulled by five tall horses, and the reins were held in the hands of a middle-aged man.

Behind the carriage, the crowd of black, clad in the same armor as Duke Swain, formed a long phalanx and walked slowly towards the square.

"Isn't that man Linus? He didn't leave the imperial capital ten years ago, how could he be here now? ”

And just when some people were surprised by Linus's appearance, the curtain of the carriage behind Linus was lifted by a bare hand, and a tall figure appeared from it.

"Belmar, your queen is back."