Chapter Seventy-Seven

"Long live Saint-Solan!"

After a moment of silence, the roar of thousands of people rang out in every street and corner of Muni City.

In the square, the bullied people turned around and rushed towards the rebel soldiers like a raging tide. In front of the city gates, soldiers and sergeants who had been disarmed by the rebel soldiers also rioted en masse. Fight the enemy with your bare hands. Even the ladies and ladies who hid in the attics and balconies on both sides of the street threw things at the rebels and spat on them.

Long live St. Solan!

Countless people in Muni raised their arms and chanted. Everyone's eyes were red. Everyone is enthusiastic. This voice seems to have crossed the long river of history, as if returning to the era of heroes a hundred years ago. In that era when the people of Saint-Solan were still tenacious and unyielding in the face of an enemy several times their size!

Yes, St. Soran is so weak now. Outside, there are Feilie people burning and looting in this land, and inside there is Solan Imperial Power is weak and divided, it seems that whoever can pounce on it and take a bite.

But, Lanris, you're in the wrong place!

Here is the heroic Lulian.

It's the city of Munny!

This is not the place for you to play with your intrigues!

As long as our knights are still there, our oaths are still there, and our riding spears are still there, anyone who tries to take away our freedom and dignity will be crushed by the whistling iron hooves!

Kill, kill, kill!

"Destroy the wither!"

This is a word that the envoys of the Holy Maiden Temple and the representatives of the four major families invariably used to describe the scene at that time when they reported to the high-level afterwards.

It is also the only word that can accurately describe the qiē they saw.

When the rolling iron rushed out of the barracks, the first to be unlucky were the Knights of Lanrith who rushed towards Roy.

Just when they were less than twenty meters away from Roy, a fast horse. One by one, the hideous-looking Solan knights spread out from behind Roy to the wings, the bright and cold armor, the hooves of the horses, and the sharp and shiny spears instantly filled their bloodshot eyes.

This moment. The thin boy who was the target of their slaughter stood there quietly. Like a pale-faced demon, in the sunlight, his black wings spread.

There was no time to pull the horse around, or even to let out a scream. The Knight of Lanrith had already been overwhelmed by the iron stream.

The condescending nobles on the terrace could only see their bodies shattered by the staggered sword light, and they could only see them fall off their horses and turn into blood and flesh under the churning hooves. It's like a trail of snow melting in the blazing sun, a moment later. They were completely wiped out of this world.

At the forefront of the iron stream was General Eugene.

This calm, conservative, and even somewhat unresolute coalition commander in this storm is now wearing his black magic iron plate armor, and sitting down is a thunder beast with dragon horse blood. A black heavy iron riding spear in his hand, stabbed, smashed, picked, and split. When the flesh is broken, the tendons are broken.

Guarding Eugene's side. It's two Great Knights of Light. The one on the left is handsome and elegant, wearing an ordinary aristocratic leather armor. Decorative is more important than practical. However, the long sword in his hand is simply a venomous snake that has come to life, and every time it is stabbed, it will inevitably pierce a person's throat.

The one on the right is short and stocky. In his hand, he has a large axe as large as a door panel. Dancing windmills. This guy is also the scariest one. Not to mention being hit by this big axe, even if it was only rubbed a little bit by the corner, it was also the end of flesh and blood. The soldiers who died at his hands were in the most miserable shape.

After these three. It was Avery and more than twenty other knights of glory.

These Glory Knights formed five small four-man diamond-shaped battle formations. And the combination of the battle array and the battle array is another big battle array. Under their onslaught, whether it was the knights under Schilling or the guards of the rebel lords, they were all on the verge of collapse. The absolute disparity in strength makes any recalcitrant attempt to resist eventually turn into a stupid act of suicide.

Twenty knights of glory!

At this moment, the nobles only felt that their throats were choked by an invisible hand, and they were suffocated.

Where did such a luxurious lineup come from? This question made their vests chill for a while. Many looked at Schilling with pity.

For a long time, everyone thought that the knight of Lanris in the hands of Schilling and the knight of the guard in the hands of the rebel nobles were already the strongest force in Muni City at this moment. This is Schilling's biggest battle, and it is also the hole card that he has the confidence to go from behind the scenes to the forefront, and even dare to risk the world's condemnation.

But no one would have thought that Eugene, who had been crushed by Schilling in this regard, would be so powerful when he turned over his hole cards at this moment. Powerful to ...... It's a bit of a bully!

Among these twenty or so knights of glory. Except for Avery and the other two officers, who everyone knew, the other Glory Knights were all fresh faces! However, their combat effectiveness was even far superior to Avery and the others.

As long as anyone with a discerning eye can see that these knights have received rigorous training, have been on the battlefield, and even are veterans of the rest of a hundred battles.

They are in a strict formation, cooperate tacitly, and have strict rules between advance and retreat. And their martial arts are also concise and effective, tricky and ruthless, and they are completely born to kill. Even if they were far away, everyone seemed to be able to smell the bloody smell and killing aura on their bodies that only the iron-blooded battlefield could cultivate.

As their enemies fall under their swords, blood splattered and stumps fly, you can't even find the slightest ripple in their faces. Calm, calm, and calm, like boulders, only constantly crushing forward.

That's real murder without blinking!

Such a knight should not have appeared in Lulian at all. Not to mention Eugene's command, even among the most powerful Bavarian knights under the command of Archduke Adolf, how many can be found?

But here they are. It's heading for Schilling, all the way to kill!

It's not a nightmare, it's Schilling's sorrow!

Just as Roy defeated Kevin, General Eugene chose to deal a degrading blow in the most powerful and confident place for the Lanriths. If Roy slapped the Lanris family before, then this time, it was a deadly knife across Schilling's neck.

No wonder everyone's vests are cold.

As soon as you see Eugene's calm and dignified face. As long as they thought of his forbearance and viciousness in hiding such a powerful power, as long as they put themselves in Schilling's position, everyone felt as if they were soaked in ice water.

It's so ruthless!

At this moment, Schilling's face had turned extremely pale. His eyes, full of confidence and ambition, were now just blank. He never dreamed that Eugene, who was supposed to be locked up in the cellar of Shannon Manor, would appear in the barracks. I didn't expect that Eugene still had such a powerful power in his hands.

"This can't be!" said Schilling, despondent.

"How so, how can this be?" the rebel nobles were in chaos.

Old Earl Jones was terrified. Bruno's father, the Count Walter, was as white as paper. Rupert and the other Viscounts and Barons only felt that their feet were weak, and they seemed to be unable to stand steadily. And Natasha. is even more desperate in his eyes, and the whole person looks completely lifeless.

They are on a path of no return.

Once Schilling is defeated, once Eugene takes control of the city of Munny, none of these betrayers will end well. imprisoned, deprived of titles and territories, confiscated, distributed, hanged...... Waiting for them. These are the words that make them frightened! All their words will be wiped out!

Such are the rules of the aristocracy. Behind the glory and wealth. It's the responsibility they have to bear. Betraying one's allegiance to a lord is an unforgivable sin anywhere. It would be fine if they won the battle. If they fail, they can hope to be ordinary pariahs in the slums!

But where to find victory?!

On the other side, there were more than twenty glorious knights and nearly a hundred just knights!

Under such overwhelming power, any conspiracy is so clumsy. So ridiculous. It only takes a few minutes for these people to be overwhelmed by the rolling iron stream!

"Your Excellency!" Natasha said in horror, "what shall we do now?"

"Eugene!" Schilling, who finally came to his senses, did not answer Natasha, but spat out the name from between his teeth!

What to do?

So far. What else can you do but fight to the death?

Schilling turned his head and turned his grim gaze at Count Cousins, who was high-fived, and the nobles around him who were loyal to Adolf.

"Count Cousins is going to be bad. On the other side of the crowd in the Holy Maiden Temple, the leading female envoy squinted her eyes and said in a low voice.

"Why?" asked the other envoy.

The leading envoy said: "I look at Schilling, I'm afraid I haven't died yet." He's going to make a last stand!"

"Don't give up?" said the youngest of the three envoys, "I thought he would let us watch a good show." Unexpectedly, a good show is a good show, but it is sung by others. He, the main character, became a supporting role. Or the ravaged kind. The strength is so bad, he still doesn't give up?"

"Of course," the leading envoy said, "First, the Lanris family has expanded rapidly over the years, and there are many geniuses, and they have become the number one family in the world. It has always been flying high. How could he be willing to suffer such a loss? Second, I see that Schilling is extremely mentally tough. Until the end, he will definitely not give up. ”

"But General Eugene's strength far surpasses that of his men. The young envoy said, "There are two Great Knights of Light and more than twenty Knights of Glory." ”

"But don't forget, Dyna is a three-star Great Light Knight!'s strength is stronger than the two Light Knights beside Eugene!" another female envoy interjected, "This level of competition, one star higher, is the gap between heaven and earth! If you defeat those two Great Light Knights, they will be able to tie each other in terms of combat effectiveness!"

"That's right," said the lead envoy, "so I say Schilling will make a last stand! As long as he takes the Count of Cousins and these lords loyal to Adolf, puts the sword on their necks, and these lords who have already taken refuge in him, this city of Muni is still under his control. Even Eugene can only cast a mouse bogey......"

"This guy ......," the young envoy sighed and turned to look at Schilling. If it were himself, he would have suffered such a calculation from the other party and suffered such a blow, but I am afraid that he would have been disheartened a long time ago. But this Schilling is still thinking about the last fight.

She really didn't know what to say that Schilling was stoic. Still stubborn. Such a guy, if you want him to admit defeat by himself, it's simply an impossible thing, right?

As he spoke, Schilling's side had already made a move. This time, there was no need for Schilling to give an order, and the knights led by Diner did not need to be urged. It's already rushing towards Cousins and the others!

They must be taken!

The seizure of power has failed, and if you want to turn defeat into victory, this is the last chance. Besides, even if you can't win, at least these nobles can be used as talismans, and you can still get out of the way!

If it was just a matter of victory, now it's a matter of life. This time, the Lanrith Knights' attacks intensified with ferocity, especially the lead Dana and the five Dragonclaw Knights. is even more full of strength, and the move is fierce.

As a three-star knight of the Great Light, Dyna's strength is indeed strong. Under his onslaught, more than a dozen knights, including the four royal knights beside Cousins, joined hands and were powerless to resist.

Bang, Dina didn't even use a sword, and kicked a noble guard straight out with a flying kick. Then he strode forward, a pair of big furry hands. Straight to Skins.

"Come here!"

"Presumptuous!" the two royal guards shouted in unison, their swords slashing at Dyna's arm in an attempt to force him back.

However, in the face of the sharp blade, Dana only snorted. The action of reaching out did not change even the slightest, but at the moment when the long sword slashed the small arm, two battle rings suddenly rose.

The sword slashed at Dyna's forearm as if it were on steel. And with the shock of Dyna's battle ring, the long sword in the hands of the two royal knights. He actually flew away.

Although there was a huge difference in strength, the royal knights still fought bravely. The two people in front of them were frustrated, but they were not afraid, but shouted in unison, and each made a quick attack. At the same time, two other knights joined the warband. The long sword in his hand drew two staggered snowy sword rays and slashed towards Dyna.

"Get out of here!" said Dana, sixteen battle rings on his body shook at the same time.

Hearing only a few crackling sounds, the knights besieging him were all hit by the battle ring and spat blood, and one by one they were thrown over the heads of the crowd and flew straight out.

There was no one to protect him, and Cazins was in front of Dyna! And at this time, the knights led by Eugene were still dozens of meters away!

Watching Dana grab at Kazins, a smile appeared on Schilling Tieqing's face again. And the female envoys of the Holy Maiden Temple secretly exclaimed in their hearts.

"Schilling is going to get it!"

However, at this moment, suddenly, their eyes froze.

I saw that in the group of nobles behind Schilling, an old man who had been standing beside Mrs. Joyce and seemed to be her servant suddenly opened his half-closed eyes.

Massacre, Blood Fox Percy!

Sixteen shining battle rings shot out from Percy's feet. Spinner, holding the old man's body, flashed behind Dyna.

"Oh my God, the Great Bright Five-Star Knight!"

"Who is he?!"

With an exclamation, Percy snapped his fingers and knocked on the back of Dana, who was caught off guard, as fast as lightning.

With just one knock, Dina was hit hard. Not only was the battle ring scattered, but he also opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was like a deflated ball, and suddenly wilted.

This time the rabbit rises and falls, and the speed is incomparable. Before everyone could recover from the shock, the crowd suddenly became chaotic. I saw that among the rebel knights who originally surrounded Cousins and the others, more than a dozen knights suddenly made a move, cut down their companions beside them, and in turn surrounded Schilling and a group of rebel nobles in the middle.

The storm has changed!

These knights who did it were all Mrs. Joyce's men!

Schilling was stunned.

The rebellious nobles were stunned.

Even the female envoys of the Holy Maiden Temple were stunned. The young envoy stammered, unable to believe what was in front of her.

She never thought that this storm would hide such a chilling deceit and intrigue. In addition to the successive blows of Joseph, Roy and Eugene, among these nobles who took refuge in Schilling, there was actually a hidden Mrs. Joyce, who gave Schilling the most ruthless and fatal blow at the last moment!

Under the gaze of Schilling, Natasha, Old Jones and other nobles who turned their heads to look at them in amazement, Mrs. Joyce, who was smiling and charming, walked out slowly.

"My lord, don't stare at me, people are afraid. Mrs. Joyce's voice was still so gentle and gentle.

However, this gentle and sweet voice fell into the ears of Schilling and the others, but it was like a death knell.

"What's the power of this...... It's all been played by others. In the crowd, the muttering of the young envoy was not loud, but it was clearly audible.

Xi Linmeng's mouthful of blood spit out, and he looked up...... "Verdict" has been listed in simplified Chinese, published by Hubei Children's Publishing House, it is genuine, please support it...... (To be continued......)