At this time, the city wall of Ole City has become a meat grinder-like existence, and a large number of soldiers are climbing continuously towards the city wall from the ladder, even if they are beaten down as soon as they go up, they are still not afraid of death and charge again! The reward promised by the old duke is too rich, and they can't help but fight hard!

Title!Gold Coins!Territory!Once the city is broken, all the soldiers will burn and loot, and they only need to hand over 30%! The rest is no less than the old duke's reward!

If you want to get a knighthood, the quickest way is to accurately support the next lord of the kingdom when the kingdom falls, and the dragon's power is as precious in any world.

In addition, it can only be obtained on the battlefield, and it is not an ordinary battlefield, it must be between countries!So it is conceivable that you can get the highest Earl of the territory in just one siege!

But is it really that simple?

After the sleeping lion of Count Aham, he really woke up, and the warriors of Ole City also broke out with the spirit of fighting to the death. There are two important factors among them, one is that the old duke's three-day non-sealing knife! Behind him is his own family, once they fail to defend the city, the fate of the family can be imagined!

Another reason is the outbreak of Count Yaheng! Although some of the soldiers defending the city were forced out from the nobles in the city, but more of them were the personal guards of Count Yaheng! These soldiers were all veterans who followed Yaheng across the battlefield of the two countries, and when Yaheng was canonized as an earl, they followed Count Yaheng to Ole City!

"Your Excellency is back!" Adrien and Abolas looked at each other, and couldn't help but muttered with a happy face.

They are not following the earl who is afraid of his family because of his family, but the awakening lion who dares to go alone and take the head of the general! This is the most heroic and powerful Earl of Yaheng in their hearts!

"Fight to the death and never retreat!" When Yabolas came to his senses, he burst out with a roar full of blood and pride, and the slogans of fighting to the death sounded one after another on the city wall! The blood of the soldiers all burst out! The morale was quickly raised to the peak!

"What can it be?" the old duke in the distance couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this scene.

He believes in the crushing of absolute strength, whether it is the number of soldiers or the number of great knights.

"You take the chief of the palace guard, the gold medal killer of Blood Feng, to abolish this old lion, I want to live!" said the old duke to the groom who was driving.

No one would have guessed that a groom would have the strength of a great knight!

"Okay, that's the last thing I'll do for you. The groom did not look back, but said this in a cold tone, as if the old duke behind him was no different from the commoner.

Seeing the groom and them walk towards the front of the battle, the old duke's eyes were a little gloomy, for this operation he had exhausted all his previous favors and family property.

"We must not fail!" looked at Ahyam Bourbon, who was in great power on the city wall, and the old duke muttered a little distractedly.

From the sky, you can see that a whirlwind is constantly sweeping across the city wall, bringing up patches of blood mist wherever it passes, and even the strong smell of blood can be felt in this sky.

"Roar!" the silver armor on Count Aheng's body had been stained dark red with blood, making him look like a demon who had just crawled out of hell, and the long sword in his hand, every swing would take the life of a warrior.

A wild golden hair flew in the air, and traces of blood slowly formed crystal clear droplets along the tips of his hair and slid into the air, and after a large amount of killing, his sapphire blue eyes were already scarlet.

This made many enemy soldiers who would rather jump off the city wall than face him after seeing Count Ahyun!

Tragic!

The walls had become a living hell, and the fighting had become even more intense after the morale of the defenders of Ole City had exploded. After all, no matter how powerful Earl Yaheng is, he is only one person! Whether Ole City can be defended depends on a large number of soldiers, otherwise the old duke only needs to dispatch a large number of top masters, and there is no need to lead so many soldiers to attack the city.

Suddenly, the enemy opened a gap in the wall, and a large number of enemies climbed up from below through the ladders there.

"Kill!" a captain of the garrison squad let out a roar and rushed over with a few remaining warriors, trying to recapture the climbing port above the ladder and prevent the following enemies from climbing.

However, before they could get closer, they were surrounded by dozens of enemies, and before they reached the knight level, once they were surrounded by dozens of elites, their fate could be imagined.

But even when they die, they burst out with brilliant brilliance!

Broken arm! And teeth!

The body is pierced! Then you will die with the enemy!

After the strong morale of the defenders of the city exploded, this tragic situation happened at any time and place.

However, after the enemy completely captured the exit of the ladder, it quickly spread like a cancerous lesion. The consequence of the influx of enemy warriors from the out-of-the-ladder is that more ladder entrances are lost!

Apparently noticing the situation over there, Earl Aheng began to change the direction of his sweep, no longer heading towards Manuel, and clearing the way where the ladder had been lost.

Sou!!!

A sound of breaking the air suddenly came from behind, and Count Yaheng only felt a tingling pain in the back of his head, and he didn't have time to think about it, his footsteps kicked hard, and the whole person instantly moved a small distance to the left.

A black line flew across his treacherous cheeks, carrying a bead of blood, and it was a flying knife as black as ink, which had penetrated deep into the boulder of the city wall.

Before he could turn around, a burly man in silver armor walked up, holding a small shield in one hand and a mace full of barbs in the other!

Earl Yaheng's eyes suddenly froze, and on the city wall on his side stood silently a middle-aged man in coarse linen clothes, who was also a great knight!

"Seven knives - Herder, Skull Crusher - Locke, what is this called?" Seeing that these people had already surrounded themselves, Yaheng's heart sank again and again, and none of the three were simple characters.

Hedr is the best of the Blood Maple Gold Medal Killers, and his strongest record is the successful assassination of the King of the Kingdom of Seth! That is, he caused the war between the two countries more than ten years ago!

Locke is an old opponent of Count Aheng before, and he likes to smash his opponent's head with a mace in his hand on the battlefield! However, he has been stuck at the peak of knighthood for many years, and he was not successfully promoted to the grand knight until not long ago, and his strength is much worse than that of Count Aheng.

What made Count Yaheng jealous the most was the lifeless cloth-clothed man on the side, who couldn't see any depth at all.

"Mochi. The cloth-clothed man said coldly, but Count Yaheng looked at him deeply, he had never heard of this person.

"Fight!" Locke had no intention of reminiscing about his old rival when he saw him. After a roar, he dragged the huge mace and ran towards Yaheng, and the huge mace sparked with the ground.

"This battle madman!" After Count Yaheng scolded secretly, he kicked his legs the ground, as if throwing himself into his arms, and the whole person crashed into Locke's arms, unable to charge him, he was familiar with Locke's knightly secret skills, after charging, the giant mace in his hand would burst out with considerable power.

Bang!!!

The two collided like giant bears, Locke was obviously more familiar with Yaheng, he knew that Yaheng would not give him time to recharge, and when Yaheng just left, he protected the shield on his chest.

However, Yaheng is a strong man at the peak of the Great Knight after all, even if Locke is born with extraordinary strength, he did not completely block this blow, and the whole person was knocked upside down and flew out in an instant.

Yaheng had long known what the result was, so he didn't even look at Locke, but frantically waved the long sword in his hand to the right side of his body, and he felt a strong crisis from the narrow cyan long sword.

I saw a silver long sword wielding in mid-air like a waterfall as impermeable to the wind, but there was a small cyan snake constantly swimming in it, and even broke through the silver barrier many times. A large number of sparks erupted when the two collided.

Bang!!!

Yaheng sensed a powerful crisis from the side! He could only barely kick the cloth-clothed man away, and then the whole person instantly retreated.

Rumble!!!

A huge mace smashed into Yaheng's previous position, and a large pit was smashed on the ground of the city wall.

Hum!!!

Yaheng leaned against the city wall and snorted, there were several small sword wounds on his face! What's more, there was a flying knife as black as ink faintly inserted in his shoulder, and the entire blade was submerged in his shoulder, leaving only one hilt still exposed. A trace of blood kept flowing out, and no matter how much he contracted his muscles, it didn't work.

Huddle had been wandering around, looking for an opportunity to attack, and the man's attack was so sharp that Yaheng couldn't spare much energy to defend against Hedr when fighting him.

"Hehe, it's not a loss to the legendary awakening lion, this has been dodged by you, and there are five knives~" A vulture's voice seemed so clear on the noisy battlefield.

The reason why Hedr is called the Seven Knives is because his breathing method is very powerful, but it can only support him to use the Throwing Knife Secret Technique seven times. So far, there hasn't been a single existence that requires him to swing the seventh sword!

Yaheng's face looked extremely cold, the three in front of him were all rare masters, one-on-one he was sure to kill each other, one-on-two could still maintain a draw, but one-on-three he could only fall into the disadvantage, and there was even the possibility of being besieged!

The afternoon sun was unusually dazzling, but it didn't bring him a trace of warmth when it shone on Count Yaheng, so far there were four big knights, a third-class wizard apprentice, he didn't know how many back-ups the old duke had.