"Starry Moon Big!"

"The messenger is the messenger of the Lord of the Star and Moon, and I am now a Star and Moon believer!"

"Help me, help me."

The weakling man was still shouting and screaming, and the defenders in the Benghazi citadel were all looking at each other.

"Shoot him."

Delia broke the silence.

Several of the knights of the French group looked at each other, and in the end they all looked at Valletta, the youngest and most prestigious knight in the port of Benghazi.

The most senior old knight in the port of Benghazi had died in a battle the other day, and because he had received reinforcements, the old knight was determined to break the defense on his own.

The result was a disaster, their counterattack was completely ineffective, and the Ottomans, although in an equally bad situation, still sent more than a thousand soldiers, and they still had horses and camels, and enough materials to cast spells.

Their mages and priests, after blessing the cavalry with a few status spells, the Knights Hospitaller had no chance.

In less than fifteen minutes of fighting, the defenders of the port of Benghazi were repulsed, and the Ottomans even rushed into the castle with the defeated army at one point.

If Valletta hadn't led the death squad counter-raid with the young knight below, the port of Benghazi would have been finished.

"Nope." Valletta shook her head at Delia.

"He must die!" Delia's words caused a commotion among the French, but no one dared to scold her.

If it weren't for the English priestess who spewed to death dozens of Janissrid recruits who stormed the castle with a single breath, and then followed up with a hammer to kill the "elite" soldier who led the charge, everyone would have either died or been taken prisoner by now, and now Delia would have been their biggest dependence.

Delia respected Valletta, and it was the young knight who was able to gather all the remaining magical materials in the castle. Coupled with the materials that Delia herself hid, she restored the breathing ability of her green dragon armor.

Now another priest in Benghazi is completely incapable of casting spells.

Knowing that she had enough weight to not fear that someone would dare to besiege her, Delia continued to Valletta: "We can't just watch him being rescued by the enemy. ”

"I'm not saying to wait for the enemy to save him." Valletta interrupted Delia, "He's the best shooter in the castle. He was heavily armoured, and now it was pitch black, and it would have been too many arrows to shoot him. ”

"Didn't the Spanish side leave a thousand arrows with us when we came?" After all, Delia has only been here for a long time, and she doesn't know as much about the severity of supplies as Valletta.

"That's all we have, and a high-intensity fight isn't enough." Valletta knows the preciousness of these arrows, and a little frugality, a little prudence, can ultimately determine fate.

But let him cry out. It's too much of an impact on morale. Joel, who was haggard and looked a few years older, had to worry not only about fighting but also about taking care of his daughter the other day.

In fact, if it weren't for Delia and the others arriving, Joel would really have to consider surrendering.

The food was enough, but the fuel was running out, and there was no fuel for the desert night. It's so cold, he really can't see his daughter shivering every day.

The supplies sent by the Spaniards were also mainly prepared. It is impossible to send fuel.

Fortunately, the civilians and wounded in the castle had now been taken away by the Spaniards, and the capacity of the galleons was sufficient, except for those soldiers who were still fighting but wanted to escape, everyone else could get a place.

There were also some knights and apprentices with some backgrounds who wanted to leave, but they were basically rejected by the Marquis of Bazin, which was very important for the morale of the defenders.

"Let's go out and kill him." Delia suggested again. "Don't waste any time, the heretics haven't arrived yet, but they'll definitely come to his rescue."

Valletta still didn't speak.

Delia said that the situation would not necessarily happen, and the Ottoman army was too tired to spy on the movements in the darkness.

But it's also a real possibility. Once this knight is rescued by the enemy, then the situation inside the castle will be completely exposed.

The location of the various warehouses will also be marked, and the Ottomans are not without trebuchets, but they just don't have enough ammunition, and if they have the exact location of important warehouses, it is still possible to collapse the warehouses.

Not to mention that this knight will definitely come to persuade him to surrender after converting to the Lord of the Stars and Moon, which is a huge blow to morale.

"It's too dangerous to open the door at night, I'm going to kill him." At this time Villefort took possession, "I go down with a rope." ”

After Villefort finished speaking, he didn't wait for a response, directly untied the hook on his body, and then climbed down.

"Everybody stay on guard." Valletta was actually still worried, he knew that this wanderer was a valuable resource, "You should also be careful, save yourself first." ”

If it weren't for Villefort's sudden outburst and bizarre killing of several enemies who were cutting cables, the drawbridge would certainly not have been pulled.

In that case, no matter how fierce Delia's surprise attack is, it is meaningless.

Villefort didn't respond, just climbed down little by little, his mood was actually terrible, but he was still much better than someone who had been surrounded for months.

He is the only one who can do this dangerous job.

Before he could get close to the ground, Villefort's nose was so smoky with the stench that he realized he had guessed on a pile of feces.

But the bigger trouble isn't this.

As soon as Villefort fell to the ground, he heard someone cursing and swearing.

It was Xingyue that he couldn't understand, but there should only be two people who spoke.

Come to do this work at this time, and the enemies must be loiters.

However, Villefort did not intend to give up, once this knight was rescued by the enemy, the port of Benghazi was in danger, he was fighting for the team, but also for his own life.

He doesn't have the ability to see at night, but he, Villefort, is good at blind fighting, and there are treasures from the reincarnation world.

He believed he could handle two enemies.

He drew his weapon and slowly leaned in.

He stepped steadily with every step, and in the smelly fecal water, he did not splash any sewage or make any sound.

Villefort managed to get to the two enemies who were trying to carry the hapless knight, and then spared him past a dung heap. He raised the weapon in both hands at the same time.

Now these two weapons are elite-level, a dagger can test the enemy's physique to extract his internal organs, and a thin stabbing sword is an enemy-breaking weapon against humans, this weapon is only a mortal soldier for creatures other than humans, but for humans, it is extremely powerful.

This is that plane. Napoleon's weapon was only weakened by one level, and the thin stabbing sword was originally a weapon of the "core" level.

The two enemies did not expect the people in the castle to dare to come out, and they were overwhelmed by the stench and the heavy armor of the knight, so they were completely attacked by Villefort.

One was cut by the throat, one was broken from behind, and then the heart was pulled up.

The reincarnation wars that Villefort endured made him a leader in the Black Continent, and one was the "backbone". One was a wanderer close to the "backbone", who was killed by him in this way.

Villefort wanted to mend the knight's sword, and then quickly returned to the walls.

However, at this time, his eyes were suddenly pierced by the sudden light.

"Glitter Dust!"

The magic flashed brightly, and Villefort was the first to realize what was happening.

The enemy mage is attacking him, and his stealth will no longer be effective.

Villefort immediately understood that it was a group of three, and that the two wanderers had climbed down to save the man, and that the mage had not come down into the stinking ditch. Therefore there is no exposure either.

He's chanting a magic spell like a "flaming arrow"?

Villefort made a quick decision. Roll backwards.

At the same time, he threw out the thin stabbing sword in his hand.

The mage couldn't hum either, and fell to the ground and died.

"Haha, haha, dark bless!"

He couldn't see, and he was out of balance.

A thin stabbing sword is not a very good throwing weapon.

But the dark sun forbids, and the weapon hits the mage's vital point.

And yet the next moment. Villefort saw a fourth man, and he knew that he was overthinking, and in this case, he could not have killed the mage in the dark.

The mage died not under his thorn sword, but by two twin knives as thin as cicada's wings.

"Yo. Where did you get this thorn sword? ”

Villefort didn't need to answer, and Bulsha smacked him the head.

……………….

"Your Excellency, there is no need to save this heretic at all, there is no need to waste divine materials."

"Yes, Envoy, I can provide enough information, this wanderer is not worthy of our treatment."

Villefort woke up again to find himself unable to move and stripped naked.

They were arguing whether to save themselves or not, and although their supplies were much better than those in the fortress, they could not be wasted.

Villefort then realized that he was not bound and unable to move, but that he was too injured to move.

The situation in the port of Benghazi is extremely bad, and of course the besiegers are definitely not easy, and it is impossible for them to wait for Wu Xin to die as Bursha said.

They've had a hard time lately.

Deria's green dragon breath was completely unexpected, not only did an "elite" priest die, but also an "elite" wanderer, and all three "stalwarts" warriors died that day.

Without this, an elite raid team would not be able to follow the defeated army into the castle in one fell swoop, but even such a team would be tired and wounded, unable to face the overwhelming blow of Delia.

They are also at the end of their crossbow now, and they are definitely not as powerful as Bulsha said to Wu Xin.

But they did still have close to 4,000 soldiers, half of whom were the Yeniseri New Army.

Moreover, there are ample patrol troops to protect their flanks, and Wu Xin's surprise attack is indeed still extremely risky.

"I said, give him a treatment for his serious injury, and then give him a good meal." That was the advice Villefort needed, though he couldn't understand it.

But the voice seemed familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere.

Villefort looked up and saw a face that terrified him, the Cicada of the Stars and the Moon..........

"Honorable envoy, this guy is not a knight at all, just a trainee, and he doesn't know any information at all." This one must be Villefort's death, the knight who had a nervous breakdown. He's much better now.

Not only has he been given food and healing, but he has already taken refuge in the Lord of the Stars and Moon.

"I have told you the number and morale of the defenders in the castle, and I know the location of the various warehouses in the castle, and I can persuade you to surrender, if not to make the infidels give up their resistance, at least destroy their morale. I still have a lot of cronies in the castle, and maybe someone will open the door, at least Valletta won't dare to trust them completely, and it will weaken their already shaky defenses. ”

"Don't be afraid of those reinforcements, their morale itself is very low, they all feel that they were forced here by the Spaniards to send them to death, although the Spanish group also sent a knight, but he has died in the battle a few days ago, and now there is no one in the castle to speak for the emperor. Everyone hated the emperor. ”

"Don't delay at all, grit your teeth and launch the next attack, they will definitely not be able to withstand it."

"As long as I give you, no, show us the way, and we'll be able to conquer Benghazi Castle in no time."

This damned traitor was right for the most part, except for the part that suppressed Villefort's values.

Villefort had actually been given the status of a knight, and he could also be a traitor. It's just that he can't speak.

Moreover, Villefort is the kind of person who is bent on strengthening his force, and he has not learned the language of the stars and moons. He couldn't understand what they were saying, but he was so dead that he couldn't see the possibility of immortality.

It's really unlucky, the plane war didn't kill itself, but it had to die here.

I really shouldn't have done this for a hero, I once participated in absorbing a plane!!

It was only with great difficulty that I hugged the thigh of the little white-faced warlock. There is still a large lump of nutrients in his private collection that he has not eaten, he can run a black market business, those nutrients can be broken down into food, and a piece of fish sauce can be exchanged for the same amount of gold!

This little warlock might be able to make it back to Vienna, and I could have become an "elite" wanderer. I could have become a big man............

"This man has two elite weapons in his hands, and you say he's not a knight? I really wonder if you really know the important information? However, Bulsa will not let Villefort die like this, and being able to save a teammate in the reincarnation world can greatly improve the mutual trust between her and Wu Xin.

What Bulsha is most worried about is that Wu Xin doesn't trust her.

"What? Two elite-level weapons? "The traitor couldn't believe it.

He and Villefort had only fought together once, and at that time they were desperately trying to see each other.

But if he hadn't been so self-conscious, he would still have known some information.

It is precisely because of this character that he can't bear the pressure and does stupid things.

"Two elite-level weapons?!" A calm, non-participating man who had not participated in the discussion had finally joined in, and he was the commander of this force.

Identifying weapons is a professional job, and it is generally the prerogative of a mage to accurately determine the level of a weapon.

But if the answer is spoken, then most of the experienced fighters will be able to see some clues.

They soon circulated two of Villefort's weapons, and everyone was amazed, as Bursa said, both of them were elite-class, and they were the best of the elite.

A Star-Moon priest gave Villefort a spell of salvation.

Bulsha looked coldly at the unlucky knight, his face was already pale, a traitor is the most difficult to be, and a mistake that is not a mistake at all can make a traitor unrecoverable.

Bursha walked over, and two Ottoman officers caught the traitor, one left and one right, and Bulsha did not use a knife, but tore his throat with his fingers.

Although he was given food and medical treatment, he had no weapons on him and could not resist at all.

The commander of the Ottoman army was angry at Bursha's actions, but he did not have a seizure, he was also a close friend of Sultan Xurem, and knew that he could not offend the absolute cronies of this mistress, even if she was extremely perverse.

That's exactly what Bursa was hoping to achieve.

She stomped on Villefort's face: "Okay, when this infidel who has a lot of money recovers, I will interrogate him personally." ”

"It's better to interrogate him immediately, and give him another healing magic." The commander didn't think the traitor was talking nonsense.

"Don't worry about this, you better worry about the enemy's reinforcements first." Bulsa said in a triumphant tone, "Do you have the most basic reconnaissance, the infidels in the port of Tripoli have already been killed, if it weren't for the Sultan of Xurem sending me to the port of Tripoli to reconnoitre, you would be finished." (To be continued.) )