Chapter 184 No matter when, no matter where, even if I die, I should retain the dignity of a nobleman
"What's the matter?", the merchant walked over at once, and reluctantly bent down to check the wheels of the two carriages. The wheel of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info shattered into pieces from the middle, leaving only an iron hoop broken in half. It may be that the things on the car are too heavy, and the ground of the city gate is made of stone slabs, unlike the land in the wild, there is still a certain amount of strength and toughness, which can disperse the pressure on the wheels, so under the action of heavy objects, the reaction force continues to feedback, and eventually causes the wheels of the carriage to crack.
The city gate cave was not particularly spacious, and the two carriages occupied almost half of the road, making it inconvenient for pedestrians to pass. A few soldiers from outside the city gate also came, and they all looked at the two huge carriages with frowns, and one of them pushed it, and finally shook his head, and had no choice but to give up. The things on the carriage were piled up high, not much distance from the top of the city gate, and they were all steel ingots, so that such a heavy load could not be pushed by one person, even if seven or eight people could not be pushed.
"What are you doing here? Do you want others to get in and out of such a wall?", the leading soldier glanced at the several carriages that were about to leave the city, and immediately reprimanded. "Hurry up and find someone to remove these things, push them to the wall first, let the carriage inside, hurry!"
The merchant hurriedly nodded his head in agreement, and anxiously arranged for twenty or thirty guards to stand on the side of the carriage, pushing the heavy carriage hard. Each of the guards' faces turned red, and they all used their strength to eat, and then they leaned the two carriages under the city gates on both sides little by little. It took almost half an hour, and all the guards were almost tired to lie down before they got out of the way of a road seven or eight meters wide.
The soldier cursed a few more words, and the merchant once again broke the fortune and eliminated the disaster, and assured himself that he was at once going from the city to find a carriage to carry them away, patting his chest muscles, which were more erect than a woman's.
I don't know if I was really in a hurry, or if I trusted these soldiers, the merchant rushed into the city with all the guards left, disappeared into the crowd in an instant, and went everywhere to look for the carriage.
"I know that there are hired carriages in the East Market, and they are not expensive. After the exchange, the knight named Wood was very enthusiastic to help the merchant with advice.
The merchant smiled noncommittally and nodded, and said something else, "We're so tired this way, we haven't had a hot meal until now, why don't we go and eat something first, and then we have the strength to work, what do you think?"
The two sentry riders glanced at each other, naturally it was not necessary, anyway, they didn't have to spend their own money, and the merchant looked very generous, and he didn't eat for nothing, so he immediately nodded in agreement. Under Wood's introduction, the group got into a high-end restaurant. Most restaurants don't have private rooms, but this one probably often hosts the local dignitaries, with four separate rooms on the second and third floors.
They asked for the largest box, and ordered about sixty or seventy silver coins of wine and food, which immediately made the hearts of the two knights happy. It's not that they can't afford to eat these dishes, it's just that they can't enjoy them from time to time, it's okay to eat one once in a while, and they have to drink cold water a month if they eat a few more dishes.
The wine at the dinner table was the best weapon to liven up the atmosphere, and in a few moments, everyone in the room was drunk, and the two knights drank a lot of wine. The successive toasts and compliments of the guards made the two fluttering, and they drank too much unconsciously. Just as the two of them put down their glasses and began to boast about themselves, the two guards stood behind them unconsciously. The faces of the two guards no longer had a trace of drunkenness at this time, but were full of coldness.
Almost at the same time, they violently tightened their arms around the necks of the two Sentinels and pulled them upward, and the guard sitting beside them immediately drew their daggers and plunged them into their chests as they woke up in terror.
Life is like the tide that recedes at low tide, quickly dissipating from their bodies, their hearts are pierced with a hole, and after a violent spasm in just a dozen seconds, they lose the active characteristics of the body and stop beating. Thirty seconds, their vision began to blur and dim due to the lack of oxygen to their brains. Forty seconds later, brain cells begin to die in patches due to suffocation, and their body tissues go from tight to flaccid.
The guard let go of his arm, and the two of them dripped down the chair like water to the ground, motionless, completely losing the characteristics of life.
The merchant sneered and touched the oil and sweat on his face, took off the flashy ring, and tore off the gorgeous coat, revealing the leather armor inside. The guards began to gulp down their meals, oblivious to the two corpses.
At the same time, the soldiers outside the city gate felt a tremor under their feet, and the soldiers watching from the city wall screamed and weakened their hands and feet, grabbed the warning mallet hard, and slammed it on a floor bell with all the strength of their body.
When a dull and deep sound spread like ripples in an instant, the surrounding soldiers all ran over, looking into the distance, and suddenly their hands and feet were cold. In the distance, a cluster of black-pressed knights rushed madly towards this place. The captain of the sentry cavalry in charge of today's reconnaissance mission also had a rapid heartbeat and a dry mouth, and he couldn't understand how so many people on the other side had evaded their reconnaissance? But at this time, it was pointless to say this, he stood on the city wall and shouted, "Quick, put down the city gate!"
Soldiers and pedestrians outside the city rushed back into the city, and one soldier swung his sword to cut the rope holding the hanging door in place, but to his horror, the hanging door that was supposed to fall was blocked by two tall carriages.
The leader of the soldiers who was in charge of the inspection at the city gate before had a cold sweat on his face, and his legs trembled, and he only then remembered that this carriage was filled with neatly stacked steel ingots. Even if the hanging door weighs more than 20 tons, there is no way to cut off the two-person high carriage without losing speed.
In an instant, the sound of the horn resounded throughout Candela!
At this time, the person in charge of the lord's mansion was the patriarch's father, and he immediately summoned the general, with a frosty face, "What the hell is going on?", the general was also in a cold sweat, and told everything that happened outside intermittently, the patriarch's father held back the anger in his heart, slowed down his voice, and calmed the general's uneasiness, "So, is there a way to lower the hanging gate now?" or block the city gate?"
Before the general had time to think, a hysterical scream came from outside the lord's mansion, "Broken door, come in!"
The patriarch's father slammed into the seat behind him, and the spirit of the whole person was withdrawn in an instant, he held his forehead, his face was hideous and terrifying, "Do everything you can to block the enemy's attack." Can't do it......", he jerked his head up, "You all die!"
Now it's not about what you can't do, it's about how to save your life.
Tails' presence as the vanguard was one of the conditions for him to surrender to Wren, and his heart was extremely complicated at this time, and he rushed to the city gate with his cavalry. He would never have imagined that Wren would attack a city in this way, and let him succeed. This plan, which is not even a strategy, is simple and outrageous, but it is also outrageous, especially the sentry rider encountered on the way, which more than doubles the success rate of this plan.
In the end, the carriage responsible for blocking the hanging door from falling stopped where it should be. Looking at the gate hole that was large enough for four knights to pass side by side, Tails could only let himself forget about anything else for a while, and brandished his long sword and rushed into the gate first.
As soon as the fight began. The soldiers of the city had already surrounded the city gates, and they arranged three rows of heavily armed warriors with tower shields, and hundreds of archers were arranged on the city walls. But unfortunately,
This arrangement is not of much use, Ren had explained to them before rushing to kill, their purpose was not to fight, but to destroy the opponent's formation. Ignoring the arrows that rained down, the knights tugged the reins and clamped the horse's belly, and the horses jumped up the moment they passed through the city gate!
The knights also loosened their reins, stepped on their pedals in mid-air, leaped hard, and rolled to the side on the ground. The war horse rose into the air and pressed directly against the shield wall, and the pressure on the shield wall turned over on his back. The war horse cannot escape death, but the person who is pressed by the armored war horse cannot escape death, not to mention the war horse struggling to kick with four feet in a short time, and the kick is either dead or injured, and several large holes appeared in the solid shield wall in an instant. A succession of knights rushed into the city, and the bloody qi instantly rose into the sky, dyeing the sky red!
With the arrival of the Templar Order, the garrison of only about 2,000 men was scattered and could not do anything to defend itself.
At this time, the merchant, who had already eaten and drunk enough and rested for a while, with a hundred or so guards, had already touched the outside of the lord's mansion. Almost all the soldiers went to the city gate, and at this time the defense force of the lord's palace was almost zero, and a group of people recklessly killed directly through the gate. There was no effective resistance, and all servants who dared to show the idea of resistance were cut into several pieces.
Looking at the city from the tower, which was about to fall completely, the patriarch's father, with a pale face, tied the last epistle to the letter bird's lap and released the rope.
He walked up to the mirror and said to the butler and the two trembling maids, "Dress up for me, I look too embarrassed and undignified now." His hair was scattered on one side, there was no trace of blood on his face, and his neckline was rudely torn open, lacking the demeanor and demeanor of a nobleman at all.
The maids trembled and combed his hair, re-tied his neckline, and put makeup on his face.
When the obese "merchant" violently kicked open the room on the top floor of the tower with a wolf-like sword and a bloody sword, he turned around and stared at the fat man in front of him, "Take me to meet your lord." (To be continued.) )