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Meanwhile.

Abron, a young man in cloth who slept in the stable, wrapped in straw and hay, curled up and sleeping, snored from his nose and throat. The two ordinary soldiers, who were in charge of and supervising him, glanced at him from time to time, and laughed in a lewd tone, "This waste man can still sleep at this time? ”

"Hehe, what can I do if I don't sleep? Do you still expect to get a piece of the pie?" the soldier mocked, "her new wife will not have a chance to sleep even if it is dawn." ”

"Poor fellow, you will know the result when you see his bride tomorrow. Her beautiful bride will not recover even if it takes a month. ”

"Hahaha~"

The two soldiers laughed loudly at the groom, venting their anguish in their hearts. For they were just ordinary soldiers, and the beautiful bride would not have been able to enjoy them under any circumstances.

The only thing they can do is fantasize about it in their minds. Or work hard to climb the ladder and become a close confidant of Lord Baron, and then have a chance to join the ranks.

At the same time as the two soldiers were thinking nonsense.

In the room at the top of the watchtower, a ball of divine light erupted from the window, and a miserable voice faintly came out.

The two soldiers looked up in dismay, wondering what had happened.

But at this time.

Abron, who was lying in the stable, opened his eyes suddenly, and two excited and fanatical rays burst out, and the saint moved.

Now, it's his turn to act.

He rolled over as light as a civet cat, as swift as a cheetah, touched the edge of his old carriage, and reached out to clasp and twitch in the gap in the base of the carriage.

"Boom!"

A sharp sword appeared in his hand.

"The light of our Lord will shine again on the earth. ”

"Abron's" eyes instantly became extremely fanatical, and he pounced on the two ordinary soldiers like fierce tigers.

In his fanatic consciousness, anyone who dares to stand in the way of our Lord's Light is an enemy and a heretic.

His sword, all his life fought only for my lord!

That's right, this so-called groom "Abron" is none other than one of the Templars under Wu Hui's command - Langdon!

As a fanatical believer, Langdon's cultivation strength has reached the peak of level 2.

Under Buyi's single sword, his speed was extremely fast, and the long sword was covered with a layer of white and sacred fighting energy.

The sword flickered, and in just two or three breaths, it stabbed the two ordinary soldiers who were still stunned to death. The two soldiers fell to the ground and died, their eyes still wide and blank.

After killing the two guards, Langdon did not stop and continued to rush towards the castle gate. He pretended to be Abron and infiltrated Gruburg for the greatest purpose of attacking the interior, lowering the drawbridge and opening the gates.

Of course, the capture of Gruburg was a military activity, and it could not be just the Saint of Light and Langdon.

At this time.

The defenders inside the castle were already in a commotion.

"Bell, bell!"

On the other side of the bell tower, a thick and rapid bell rang. One by one, the torches were lit, and everywhere there was the boiling sound of the soldiers, and the cries of the sergeants rang out in a chaotic manner.

But Langdon didn't care about anything else, and continued to rush towards the castle gate.

If he fails to lower the drawbridge and open the gates from the inside, not only will the entire military operation fail, but he and the saint will surely die.

The gates of any castle are heavily guarded.

The gate is flanked by two stone arrow towers, each manned by five archers for many years. Not only can they strike at the enemy from outside, but they can also shoot at the castle.

Fortunately, at this time, the entire Glouburg was not under military martial law. The soldiers were lax, and the archers were only on duty.

At the beginning of the design, Glouburg also considered a strong castle, and it was a wise saying that it was attacked from within.

For the drawbridge winch room and the gate gate winch room, the two most important facilities are specially separated under the two arrow towers, and are fully exposed to the best view and range of the archers.

In addition, each of the winch rooms was intercepted by an iron gate, and two guards were stationed at the door.

It can be seen that even if you want to attack the inside and break through the castle gates, it is definitely not an easy task.

But Langdon also has his own advantages.

This time the raid was very fast, the distance from the stable to the winch room was only forty or fifty meters, and with the full speed of his burst, it could be reached in just five or six breaths.

In such a short period of time, it is impossible for an enemy who has been lax in defense to fully react.

The biggest difficulty in front of Langdon was that the two winch rooms were more than thirty meters apart, and it was more than twice as difficult for him to break through one by surprise attack.

No doubt.

Before the implementation of the entire military plan, the top leaders such as the Holy Maiden and Langdon had already undergone rigorous calculations. Every step is part of a plan.

Langdon's first target was the winch room, which controlled the take-off and landing of the drawbridge.

It is also the first obstacle to the entire castle.

In a short time, as the castle became more and more chaotic, Langdon rushed to the winch room.

"Stop! There are enemies, there are enemies!"

The two soldiers stationed in the winch room roared sharply as they drew their weapons and lunged at Langdon.

A lax garrison does not mean that there is no garrison.

Time is of the essence, and for Langdon, every second counts. In the face of the two soldiers who pounced, not only did he not flinch, but he burst his speed again.

"Holy Light Slash!"

The holy light burned within him, and the white light on the long sword flickered, as if a layer of white flame was burning. With the momentum of his own speed, a sword slashed at the soldier.

The soldier's face was fearful, and he instinctively lifted the wooden shield up a block.

"Poof!"

The wooden shield and the soldier's left hand were shattered by a sword, and the sword continued to slash down the leather armor on the soldier's chest.

"Huh!"

The long sword, blessed by the power of holy light, easily broke through the soldier's hard leather armor, cutting a huge wound in his chest, and blood gushed out.

The soldier looked at his severed left hand and torn chest in agony and horror, and after screaming in agony, he fell to the ground.

With the momentum and the Holy Light Slash, Langdon, who slashed the enemy with one sword, did not stop, and reversed the sword to kill another soldier.

In just a few seconds, Langdon, who was only attacking and not defending, slashed another soldier at the cost of an extra sword wound in his chest.

He had to race against time.

Every second of delay threatens to cause the entire operation to fail.

At this moment, the archers on the arrow tower also reacted, and two or three scattered arrows pierced the air and roared. Regardless of his injuries, Langdon rolled forward to dodge the arrows, and at the same time, he charged up and exploded a blow of Holy Light Slash, directly breaking the lock of the iron door of the winch room and rushing in as fast as possible.

"Xiu Xiu ~ Bell Bell"

Just as Langdon rushed into the winch room, two more arrows rang in, and the cluster of arrows and the iron door made a crashing sound, splashing two small sparks.

It's all happening.

It all fell into the eyes of Wu Hui, who was far away in the kingdom of God, and Wu Hui was also in fear during the whole process. In case Langdon fails and dies, then his Wu Hui's loss will be too great.

Wu Hui was still thinking about taking action at a critical juncture to help him.

Fortunately, Langdon was extremely brave, fanatical and resolute, and broke out in a surprise attack to occupy the drawbridge winch room. This made Wu Hui, who was in the kingdom of God, breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he also secretly praised Langdon.

Langdon is brave and calm, and he is a good subordinate.

As the God of Light, Wu Hui certainly hopes that the subordinates he cultivates are all talents who can take charge of themselves. It is not the kind of waste that prays to the gods for help when faced with crises and difficulties.

If that's the case, wouldn't Wu Hui, the god of light, become the nanny of the believers?

Wu Hui, who has this kind of thought, especially admires Langdon, a warrior who can do whatever it takes for my lord.

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