The ministers and soldiers on the palace wall couldn't help but look at Frell III with admiration when they saw the chaotic rebels, and felt this fiery gaze, Freer III couldn't help but feel a little fluttering.

"Huh~"

As Fang Freire III squinted his eyes slightly to enjoy the feeling of adoration of ten thousand people, a black shadow streaked across the void and shot straight into his heart. The guards next to him hurriedly propped up their fighting shields in front of Frell III, wanting to use their bodies as meat shields to block arrows.

"Poof!"

The sound of an arrow piercing through his body rang out, and the arrow pierced the guard, the tip of the arrow piercing from behind and piercing Frell III's chest.

"Kill!"

When the officers on the palace wall saw that the rebels had shot the king right under their noses, they were furious and ordered their men to fight back. When the soldiers saw that their esteemed King had been killed, their eyes were bloodshot and they looked at the chaotic soldiers below. They drew their bows and shot at the rebels, and the magicians chanted incantations.

Countless arrows and various magic flew towards the soldiers below who were at a loss, and suddenly there was a scream. And the soldiers, seeing that they had laid down their weapons and were attacked, took up their arms again and fought back.

At the place where the eldest prince was leaving, Valado walked with the longbow given to him by the eldest prince in his left hand, saluted him respectfully and said, "Subordinate Valado is fortunate to live up to his life and complete the sniper mission!" ”

When the eldest prince heard his words, he was overjoyed, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said:

"Not bad! Not bad! You have made such a great achievement, and when the matter is over, His Royal Highness will make you a duke and defend one side! ”

Valado was overjoyed, got down on one knee and said excitedly:

"Your Highness Xie, no, it should be a gift from Your Majesty, and the humble post was originally for Your Majesty's work to serve dogs and horses, and I will never give up!"

"Hahaha, good, good!"

The Grand Prince Geralt let out a maniacing laugh, patted him on the shoulder in satisfaction, and told him to get up, while Valado stood behind him with a smile on his face. Valado didn't see that Mecas was looking at him with an ugly face, his eyes full of jealousy and resentment.

However, it is said that the armies of the two sides were inseparable because of the assassination of Freer III, and the soldiers who had surrendered began to fight back because of the attack. When the originally loyal rebels saw that their side had greatly increased their morale, the soldiers who had originally held the officers hostage were also killed, making the connection between the soldiers and the officers closer and closer, and the combat effectiveness was greatly increased.

However, because of the assassination of the king, the morale of the soldiers on the palace wall plummeted, and they were pressed down for a time and suffered heavy losses. Seeing that the soldiers on the palace wall were suppressed, the rebels hurriedly launched siege engines to attack the city. The siege engines of the Joton Continent are similar to those of ancient Earth, a kind of ladder made of wood similar to the one used to board an airplane, but with many runes tattooed on the engineering vehicles to make them stronger.

As soon as the engineering vehicle touched the city wall, the soldiers in the car pressed the mechanism, and suddenly several awls emerged from the ladder ladder and pierced the city wall and stuck the car on the city wall, and then the soldiers were already standing on the ladder and rushed to the wall with their weapons.

The officers on the palace wall were shocked when they saw that the enemy was about to rush to the wall, and hurriedly organized their own guards to stop them. The soldiers who rushed up were covered in blood and like mad demons, desperately slashing at the enemies around them, even ignoring the weapons they stabbed.

In each legion of the Joton Continent, there is a special kind of army, they are called the trap army, and there are also called cannon fodder army. They're all madmen who don't want to die, or crazy people who want to kill. Every time there is a war, they rush to the front, killing people for fun. And the commanders of the legion also liked these people, because they were not weak and were not afraid of death.

These soldiers who stormed the city wall were the trapped army, and the eldest prince originally sent someone to contact them, and he was worried that they would not agree. But I didn't expect the eldest prince's subordinates to say that there was a war and that they could kill, and they immediately agreed, and they were the most active.

The trapped madmen quickly stormed the wall, and also took a place, bringing more soldiers to the palace wall. At this time, the masters in the defenders couldn't help it and shot one after another. I saw hundreds of soldiers in armor rushing towards those trapped troops like lightning, and the light of the fighting spirit kept flashing.

When the trapped soldiers saw a master rushing towards them, they immediately quickly slashed and killed the surrounding soldiers, and then rushed towards those masters with bloodthirsty faces. Suddenly, the weapons staggered and slashed, and the fighting spirit continued to impact everything around him.

Lin Han used all the aura skills at the beginning, which made the strength of the soldiers on the city wall greatly increase, and at the same time, Lin Han also gained a lot of experience. He walked to Freer III, who was hugged by the ministers, and the guards next to him were about to stop Lin Han but were stopped by a man in black. The man in black was shrouded in black tights, and even his face was covered with a mask, and those guards seemed to respect this man in black, and hurriedly moved out of the way to let Lin Han come over.

Lin Han reached out and touched Frerell's neck, felt that there was still a beat, and said softly: "There is still salvation!" ”

Hearing Lin Han's words, all the ministers immediately turned their heads to look at him, and the man in black directly "pounced" and knelt down, and then kept kowtowing:

"Your Majesty, please save Your Majesty!"

When those ministers saw the man in black kneeling down, they also hurriedly knelt down and begged Lin Han to save Frell III, Lin Han saw that these ministers and the man in black actually knelt down on their knees and begged for themselves to be Freer III, and he couldn't help but feel a feeling in his heart, there are so many people who are willing to kneel down and beg for him, and Freel III's life is worth it.

Although there is no saying that there is gold under the knees of men in the Ruodun Continent, kneeling on both knees is only for parents and heaven and earth, and even when you meet a king or a strong person with the title of god, you don't need to kneel on both knees, you only need one knee!

Lin Han waved his hand to let them get up, but none of these people got up, and the man in black still kept kowtowing, and he didn't stop even knocking his forehead. Lin Han said helplessly:

"Okay, get up, I'll save him, but if you kneel like this again, I won't save him!"

Hearing this, the ministers and the man in black hurriedly got up, and the man in black thanked Lin Han again and again after getting up, and then stood next to him like a guard to prevent anyone from sneaking up.

Lin Han raised his staff and pointed at Frell III, and his heart moved:

"Divine Light!"

Suddenly, a holy light fell from the sky and enveloped Frell III's body, and endless vitality filled it, and the people around him felt warm, and even the wounds on several people began to heal. And Freil III, who was in the middle, had the most obvious change, and his originally pale face became ruddy. Under the light of the holy light, the arrow stuck in his chest gradually melted like snow, and disappeared in less than five seconds, and the arrow wound was completely healed, revealing the white skin inside. If it weren't for the tears and blood stains on his clothes, it would have been impossible to tell that Freel III had ever been injured.

"Uh~"

Freire III snorted softly and slowly opened his eyes.

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