Due to the previous crusades, the power of the ancient Karad has declined by more than ten times, and the weakened Karad Empire is no longer able to repel the invasion of the Nords

And a small but very powerful neutral camp, Chanda, became the front line against the Nords, who had long been looking at Chanda's abundant resources and inexhaustible money

However, due to the stubborn resistance of Count Arassis, the Nords did not enter the land as they wished, but behind the lions, there were always a few greedy vultures who watched the war,,,,

Our story begins here――――――

In 1235, the Nords once again began to prepare for a fierce assault on Chanda, but Count Arassis did not wait for his eyes

"Harrick, have you seen Ramon??? one of the knights asked Harrick, the sheriff on the wall, at a loud voice, "No, this old immortal knows how to care about him all day long!"

"The Nords have been moving a lot lately, so they've been on guard!" the knight said, "Hmph, take care of yourself, and when those mad dogs come, don't pee in your armor and cry for your mother!"

A "Phew!" ended the laugh and scolding, in the castle of Count Aracis, "Hey, those dignitaries are busy soaking in their own wine pools all day long, if it weren't for my hometown, who would wipe those ** butts!"

One of the knights dressed in black complained, "We have more important things to do than they do to pretend to be a housekeeper, my old fellow." www.biquge.info Count Aracis said to him, "you have always been so kind to my brother. ”

"If it weren't for the military order, who would want to be their lackey. The knight said, "Where has Ramon been in the past two days? I asked him to find out the information, it's been 14 days!!"

Count Arassis picked up his pen and sketched on the map, "Last time we kept the Nords at Tihel, next time it won't be so simple. The Count sighed

"What are you afraid of, with my knights, let that group of ** come, Lao Tzu will fight a good !!!" "Ah! Ramon is back!!!" The count and the knight went out to greet him

"Hey, Lord Count, look what I've brought you!" Ramon pointed to the carriage, "Get out!" the Count won't be interested in your whores!!" The knight kicked Ramon

Ramon moved away from him with interest, "Lord Earl, the next Nord attack is close at hand, and we can fortify the outer city of Tihel, where we have our best crossbowmen. ”

"A slave trader who has never fought a war tells a battle-hardened earl, and Kalard is about to perish!!" said Karadus, laughing.

"After we've fortified the perimeter, we'll lead their elite infantry to the banks of the river at Fort Tilbaut, and I'll meet you with a bunch of special forces!" Ramon responded

"They're not good at equestrianism, they can do it. Harrick, who had always been disgusted with Ramon, also accosted

The Earl reluctantly agreed, after much deliberation.

It's late at night――――――――

"Hey, I said, how could you promise him that!!" Both the Black Knight and Karadus were dissatisfied with the Count

"You think I didn't see it? Ramon has a problem with this kid for a long time, it's true that the Nords are mainly infantry, but their round shields and armor are not broken by crossbow arrows!"

"I promised, just to cover it up!!"

"Tomorrow, you take my personal guard to cover Tihel, and Karadus goes to watch Tirkute. ”

"But then you won't have anyone around! Ramon might ,,,,"

"Military orders!

The two reluctantly agreed

Dawn ――――――

The Count's door opened, "Who!" the Count grabbed his sword, "It's me!Ramon!" Ramon entered

The Count didn't put his sword down, "You know, Count, Calad can't hold on. ”

"So,,,,, you're a dog????

"The way of the world has changed!!! Lord Earl, continue to defend it, you know what the result will be!"

"I'd rather have javelins all over my body, my head cut off, and my blood flowing out, than I would have been treasonous!"

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless. The Count had expected this and was about to fight back, but a cold arrow shot into the Earl's chest

The night is coming to an end, but the dawn is far away

The last pillar of Kallad has been broken

No one knows what's going on

The vulture is greedy, but he doesn't know how to wipe the footprints clean

The raven sees it all,,,,,,,,,,,

The Long Night――――――――――

At dawn, everything is quiet

"Hey!Bandak, you've been standing guard all night again!" a sergeant greeted a crossbowman, "yes, the Nords are coming soon!"

"My crossbow can't wait to shoot arrows into those wretched heads. Bandak stroked the black crossbow

"It's a good treasure, I used it to shoot birds when I was a kid, then a thief, then a pirate, and now a Nord. ”

The crossbowman's eyes were full of brilliance at the mention of the crossbow

"Hey, what are you doing!" a nobleman approached, and the sergeant stood up and quickly came to his knees

Bandak stood stiffly, "Kneel!" the knight beside the nobleman slapped Bandak's knee with his spear

Bandak was boistered, grabbed the gun in his armpit, and taunted, "Didn't you eat!" and drew the gun

Dragging the knight down, he pulled out his sharp-beaked hoe and slammed it into the crack in the wall, "This pickaxe has killed many people!"

He spat on his saliva, "Your blood will stain it!" He glanced at the nobleman with a cold light, "Watch your dog!"

With a big crossbow on his back, the nobleman dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, Bandak was a Rhodok, and killing him was tantamount to causing the empire to collapse

In the distance - hungry wolves spy on the land at noon――――――

"Woo~~~~~~~ woo~~~~~~~~~~ woo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" a dull horn broke the silence

"The Nords are here, ready to fight!"

The crossbowman has armor-piercing arrows in his hands, and the arrows in his archers

The knights held the walls, and the infantry kept the gates watertight

Although the archery skills of the Nords are average, their throwing skills are inferior to the soldiers of any continent

"Shieldman! Hurry up!" the soldiers raised their shields to block the opening in the wall

"Get down! Nod's spears!" heavy spears and throwing axes rained down on the walls, and the soldiers fell one by one

The impact of a spear into your body will take you off the wall and shatter your bones, while the throwing axe will chop you into a helmet of whatever material you have on your head

will be chopped out of a large hole, brains splashed, and skulls scattered

"The earl has an order, the whole army abandons the city and retreats!"

"Whoever violates the order, hang!"

The army retreated to the place designated by Ramon

"Where's Ramon?

"Welcome, warriors, and in the meantime, goodbye!" Ramon rushed out with an ambushed group of Nords

After miles of marching, the army was already exhausted

It's not a war, it's a massacre, a real massacre, the Nords have broken into Chanda.

They plundered and slaughtered, but their god of war, Okada, prevented it from proceeding

"No, it's war, you can't do it, it's a massacre!"

"But ,,,,,"

The marshal said a word, and no one dared to refute it

The Kalad Empire has collapsed

Warlords and lords cede land and claim to kingship

The Nords took advantage of the victory and pursued

Enter Vecchia

However――――――――

The story has just begun,,,,,,,

The Riwa chariot will fight

In 1235, after destroying Chanda's defenses, the Nords took one of the few ports in Calradia, Zhiwacheze

If you take the Zhiva car, more Nords will be able to log in, and Calradia will be in the bag

of things.

But they soon found out that things were not so simple

Riwa car rule

"Count Arassis is dead, his army is dead, and we must defend our homeland ourselves!" shouted one of the Vycchian marksmen, "Hurry up, boys, don't let the bastards get close to the walls!"

Where the snowfields meet the coast, the Nords are already only a few kilometers away from the Riva, and the future of Calradia is here!

At dusk, the Nords arrived on time, the sky was cloudy, and the crows were wandering on the battlefield, and there was a dead silence all around, and no one dared to relax.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The horn sounded, and with heavy rain and thunder and lightning, the Nords attacked, "Fire!

The shooter is the main force of the Wikibians, and without the light source, the shooter is like an eagle that has lost its eyes

The attack was fierce and lasted until dawn, when the Nords and Vecchians engaged in a tug-of-war on the walls, with the Nords advancing with their superior infantry only to be forced back by the archers.

The rain of arrows from the Vecchians was very fierce at first, but after a night of fierce fighting, the frequency became slower and slower, and it was no longer possible to effectively suppress the Nord attack. "Marshal, we are almost taking the city!" said one of the scouts, half-kneeling to Gangding, "all right!

In the early morning, with heavy snowfall, the Nords attacked the city, but they stopped,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

"Ha! You bastards, you dare to call yourself the god of war, let your marshal see me!"

The black knight cried out, crawling up in a pool of flesh and blood, "Isn't there one who can fight?" he shouted defiantly, and one of the Nord noble guards raised his long axe and slashed at him, he jammed the axe with his sword, pulled out the handcuff from his bosom, and smashed his abdomen, and the guard screamed, and the knight withdrew his sword and plunged a sword into his chest, "Ha! this is your elite!!!? The knight's face was flushed, as if he had drunk a few bottles of spirits, his whole body was covered with flesh and blood, his already black armor had turned purple, and he had already killed more than 100 soldiers

"Why don't you move on!" Okadin became impatient, "Marshal! There is a monster in front of you that has killed more than 100 warriors. Okadin touched the tomahawk, and a smile appeared on his face, "Black knight,,,,,,,, I'll meet him." ”

The wind howled,,,,,,,,,,

The god of war stood on the wall

The knight drew his sword

"Let's do it. The knight said coldly, and Okadin roared wildly, raised his steel axe, and struck at him like a hungry wolf

The knight easily parried his attack with his steel sword, picked up the battle axe, and stabbed his plate armor with a backhand

"Marshal!" one of the scouts behind shouted, "Heh, you're the first to parry my attack with your sword. ”

Okadin sneered, "Ah, I feel it, I'm back to my youth, my blood hasn't boiled for a long time!"

With that, he drew his battle axe, "What's your name?" Okadin respected him, "Count Aracis's sword—Alger"

"Good name, I hope you can enjoy this fight too!"

The air was so solemn that the soldiers on both sides did not dare to interfere, and the knight launched an offensive like a raptor, constantly stabbing at Okadin with the tip of his sword

Okadin held a battle axe weighing more than ten pounds, but he was not sluggish, easily dodged the attack, and slashed at the knight with all his might

The knight parried with his sword, and the two sides were at a stalemate, only to see him kick him with his foot, kick Okadin away, and scream

The two eyeballs were bloodshot, and they frantically attacked Gangding, slashing vertically, slashing horizontally, and stabbing straight

It's dazzling

The Nords were stunned, "I've never seen a marshal so embarrassed." "That man is too strong!"

It was getting late, the blood-red sunset began to fade, and the two sides faced each other to the death, with neither side attacking nor retreating

The food scattered on the battlefield and the discarded baggage carts were not fought for. It's like the gaze of two tigers facing each other, and neither can leave the battlefield first.

The knight and Gang Ding confronted each other like this, Gang Ding seemed to remember something, he looked at the knight in front of him, remembered him as a young man, he went out at the age of 13, beheaded the enemy general at the age of 15, became the commander of an army at the age of 20, took command at the age of 25, looked at the knight, strong in martial arts, but young and young, his heart was shaken, a person who has lived on the battlefield all his life, leaving the battlefield is nothing, this thought made him relieved, the knight seized the opportunity, the sword stabbed at Gang Ding without hesitation, " ,,,,I've ,,,,, defeated,,," Okadin burst out laughing, "Well, well done, you let an old man who was dying last burn his blood." The cold light flashed, and it was another stab, but his eyes did not close

"The marshal is dead,,,,,," the Nords began to uneasy, "take advantage of the victory, pursue!" the Vecchians rushed forward, the north wind lined up, the red snow rolled up the charred flags, and in the long snowflakes, the smoking wood emitted a disgusting stench. Several vultures hovered over several corpses that had not yet been fully buried, several arrows still on the corpses, but the broken spears were still in the corpse's hands. In the distance, the shouts of tearing and killing are endless, and perhaps there will be tens of thousands more corpses tomorrow morning. The yin wind began to howl angrily, as if to awaken the dead soul.

"Hey!" the knight shouted to a frightened lord, "Come and help me, you can't see it or what?" The lord cautiously went to help the knight, and it looked even more funny than when he flattered the king. The knight is no longer the fierce general of the past, he is also old

But his son is in the prime of life, and the knight has another goal

It is to slaughter the vulture that killed the earl

But the vulture can't seem to wait,,,,,

After the Nords captured Chanda

Their desires instruct them to drain the land

The lords sent by the Nords apparently did not know to respect the land

"500 dinars for wood, 500 dinars for stone, 1500 dinars for gold, 700 dinars for silver, 500 dinars for labor,,,,, "a small."