Chapter 152: King's Landing
Qiao Yi looked at Shi Zhengyang in front of him in shock, just now, Julian disappeared under his nose, a cloud of smoke burst out, and the man who appeared in the cell was a rock-solid captain, and the man was looking at him with a smile at this time.
"We were deceived! The second prince was dropped! ”
Qiao Yi immediately notified Song Yu with a psychic link, and at the same time, Shi Zhengyang's gathering punch had already started, and he blasted open the iron door of the prison with a punch, attacking Qiao Yi with a strong oppressive force.
Qiao Yi's figure disappeared in an instant, appearing behind Shi Zhengyang, and the dagger in his hand touched his neck,
Shi Zhengyang reacted quickly, reflexively slammed the body of the person behind him with his elbow, and with a loud bang, Qiao Yi was knocked back several meters away by the internal force.
The two immediately fought in the cramped cell, Qiao Yi, as a killer hiding in the shadows, paid attention to hitting with one blow, but now he had shown his original form, and Shi Zhengyang's skills were extremely good, and he was not afraid of the enemy in front of him.
When the two were constantly fighting, Song Yu sat on the chair and meditated, he couldn't figure out how his intentions were discovered, when was the real Julian dropped?
Song Yu heard a roar in the distance, and he hurried out of the room to the balcony, where he could overlook the entire royal capital.
The smoke outside the city has risen, and the soldiers of Willenburg have launched an offensive, but it is not the kind of strong attack of the barbarian army, they have deployed their troops at a safe distance, just through catapults to create the illusion of siege, which has restrained most of the forces of the Praetorian Guards on the city wall, and the city is also full of fighting, Song Yu took out the binoculars, and the Medal Corps in that direction of Willenburg has been killed with the Praetorian Guards, and the Medal Corps has only 300 people, and more than half of them have been lost so far, but they still held on and did not surrender.
His gaze moved in one direction, and on the tall building, he saw Julian's figure.
Standing intact on the roof of the house, Julian held up the two-headed lion banner representing the royal family of Northval, then grabbed the bound man and trampled it under his feet.
The high-powered telescope exchanged by the main god was extremely clear, and Song Yu saw the person who was tied up clearly, and then he sighed in his heart, and his whole face turned white.
"It's over!"
......
At this time, Mu Lan finally arrived at the scene of the battle, and Roy saw the "Goddess of Life" of the Willenburg army from a distance, and he was overjoyed, regardless of his tired body, he waved vigorously: "Here!" ”
Magical missiles of all sorts fell to the ground, taking the lives of many Praetorian Guard soldiers each time, and the situation gradually became clear with the addition of the Wellenberg Battlemage Regiment.
This is the gap between the transcendent and the ordinary people, as soon as the magicians appear, they not only bring extremely lethal spell attacks, but also make the hearts of the Praetorian Guard soldiers shocked.
"It's a magician!"
When the Praetorian Guard soldiers were stunned, the brave soldiers of Willenburg had already been killed, in the battle just now, they only survived less than a hundred people, and they were about to be overwhelmed by the tide of Praetorian Guard soldiers, Mu Lan appeared like a dawn piercing the darkness, it was really timely at this time.
"Messiah!"
"Messiah!"
The soldiers of Willenburg excitedly shouted the name of the goddess of life, when Mu Lan repeatedly helped them repel the enemy, the name of "goddess of life" spread far and wide, people praised her deeds, that beautiful figure every time it appeared on the battlefield brought great encouragement to the soldiers, the second prince is the man of destiny, and Mu Lan is the incarnation of the goddess of life in heaven to save the world, although they are everyone's "brain supplement", but I have to admit that the rock-solid plan to unite people's hearts is successful, and the soldiers are roaring like chicken blood, The fighting spirit is strong.
The Praetorian Guards soldiers began to retreat, and Mu Lan saw Julian on the top of the building, and knew that the time had come, so he pointed in that direction and shouted, "His Royal Highness the prince has come down!" ”
The soldiers looked up, their flags waving in the wind, and Julian looked down on everything in a kingly manner, drawing his sword at his waist, and the sun shining like a god on his golden hair.
"It's His Royal Highness the Prince!"
"His Royal Highness the Prince has come down!"
The battlefield stood still for a moment, and Julian had already attracted everyone's attention, and he shouted, "Stop! The Norsvars don't kill the Norsvars! ”
Julian grabbed the hair of the man at his feet, and the man grinned in pain, and when he saw the man's face, the soldiers on both sides were stunned.
"It's the Regent!"
"Oh my God! The regent was caught? ”
The old face was somewhat similar to Julian's, but there was fear in his blue eyes, and he was now tightly bound with ropes, and his mouth was stuffed with sackcloth, and he could not speak at this time, but struggled to shake his head.
"This is the culprit who has destroyed our homeland and slaughtered our people!" Julian cried out in a deep voice, "It was he who killed my father, Leiden II, who, for his own rights, purged dissidents, brought barbarian armies in, and suppressed dissidents with brutal means, and made the people of Saint-Dentier panic!" ”
Julian's boots slammed into the regent's face, and he exclaimed, "You don't have to kill each other!" The Norsvars should be unanimous in their dealings! Today I will remove the evil for the people and cut off the root cause of this evil! ”
As he spoke, he raised his sword high, and in the shocked or desperate gazes of countless people, the sword light flashed, the head of the regent separated, scarlet blood splattered onto his clothes, and the head of the regent fell from a high place, falling heavily to the ground.
The head fell in the Praetorian Guard and rolled several times, the soldiers were shocked, they could not imagine that their loyal master would end up like this, the will to fight was instantly broken, and even the regent was dead, was their behavior still necessary?
"The Lord Regent is dead!" Roy shouted excitedly.
"The Lord Regent is dead!" Mu Lan shouted with the Weilenburg soldiers, and a heaven-shattering sound erupted in the outer city.
The Praetorian Guards soldiers had a confused look in their eyes, and the Willenburg soldiers did not continue to attack, Julian waved his hand, the shouting stopped, he glanced at the Praetorian Guard, and said loudly: "The Norsvars don't kill the Norsvars!" Now that the Lord Regent is dead, and I am the only legitimate heir, I will not be guilty if you lay down your arms. ”
While the Praetorian soldiers hesitated, Julian continued: "Now that the great enemy is present, the Zoretan barbarians have been killed in the Silver Valley, if the royal capital is breached there, there will be no danger to defend, these barbarians will drive straight into Northval and become a hell on earth, we should unite and defend against foreign enemies together!" ”
"All soldiers will be pardoned!" Julian shouted, "Those Regent's minions are the most damned!" You are only being deceived by men, and I, Julian Frenwihill Claudius, swear to the gods! There will be no backtracking! Warriors, lay down your arms, let's not kill ourselves! ”
A Praetorian Guard soldier with tears in his eyes, he also knew the incompetence of the regent, knew that he was fighting for the tiger, and stretched out the butcher's knife to his compatriots, and his relatives starved to death in the ranks of the displaced people outside the city, and he could only watch the gates of the royal capital close.
What am I doing? Didn't Claudius the Great once say that the military was for honor and loyalty, for the protection of Nosval...... Do I still deserve to be a soldier in what I do......
His Royal Highness's words made him put down his weapon and fell to his knees.
Like dominoes, the Praetorian Guard soldiers dropped their weapons, and more and more fell to their knees.
Mu Lan's smile was revealed, she knew that she had won.