The southern mountains, the Willy Forest, the faint sunlight penetrates through the forest and into the forest.

Broken war spears, bleeding corpses, lying silently between the forests, the silent tragedy seems to tell something, the smell of blood in the air is wafting, and in the coming year, it will be more lush after the watering of blood. Blood-colored soil and mutilated corpses would be the best fertilizer for the forest.

Lema stopped under a large tree with a few arrows stuck in its trunk, and MacAdam quietly read the letter in his hand.

McAdam Garcia, the rebel of the Governor of the South, looked very young, about thirty years old, when a man was at his youngest and strongest, and when he was at his most ambitious. The illegitimate son of the Garcia family looks like he has a very calm temperament, and he is dressed in armor, and the spirit of Jin Ge of the horse battle is naturally revealed.

Looks like he's just been through a bloody battle.

After all, McAdam is a rebel, and there are many henchmen among the personnel left by the Southern Governor, and in order to completely control the forces left by the Southern Governor, it is inevitable to go through a bloodbath. In order to establish his majesty, MacAdam even put on his own armor, and there was a row of corpses hanging outside this Willie Forest, and some of the dried corpses on several large trees were nailed to them.

This is McAdam.

The man whom his enemies called "Rebel", "Traitor", and "Fallen Murderer".

Carlyle Raphael, the third son of Dorne, glanced at the man on the horse with some fear, and the man who read the letter carefully seemed to be calm, without a trace of tyranny, and even a hint of a nobleman.

It is unimaginable that the person who has stabilized the southern provinces for more than ten years and helped the governor suppress the major families is a proper predator.

In order to curb the counterattack of the natives, he once ordered the burning of the mountain, and with his order, dozens of tribes were razed, including children and women of foreign races, who were ruthlessly hanged in the mountains.

In the eyes of countless natives, this man is also known as the "Scarlet Executioner".

In order to fight against the aristocratic forces, he supported the southern governor to suppress the nobles many times, and once in order to suppress some nobles who crossed the border, he personally led a team to drag an elderly nobleman on a horse for more than ten miles.

Syllable!

Throwing the letter aside, MacAdam looked at Carlisle with a horsewhip in one hand and chin in the other, and asked nonchalantly, "You are the third son of that old fellow of Tywin Raphael?" Your father is not like a stag but an old fox, and you, tsk, look more like a shivering fawn." ”

When Carlisle heard this, although he felt a little humiliated in his heart, he still had to smile cautiously because of his prestige.

"Oh, what a docile fawn," he laughed loudly at Carlisle's frightened look, and said slowly, "tell Garcia that the old immortal!

After speaking.

Ignoring Carlisle's reaction, he galloped alone.

View from the sky.

McAdam took the lead and rushed out of the forest, and on the left and right flanks behind him, there were several long howls, and countless knights in silver-white armor rushed towards him, and they quickly converged like two torrents, following McAdam.

Soon after.

In the forest, the banner of the pole lord was raised, and the mountain infantry brigade began to follow, and the mighty army marched towards Dunke.

When McAdam was completely gone, Carlisle's eyes showed a grudge that he personally found terrifying.

"Damned bastards, lowly nameless!"

Even though MacAdam restored Garcia's surname, in the eyes of some traditional aristocrats, he was still the lowly nameless man, a lowly illegitimate child. Even though he had a heavy army, these nobles still looked down on him from the bottom of their hearts.

Although Carlisle is not the traditional aristocracy, he can always find something inferior to himself in the face of people who are stronger than himself, so as to show his superiority.

As a matter of fact.

After escaping from Dorne, Carlisle has been very unpopular with Tywin, and when attacking the Helo region, the Garcia family was afraid that the Arnold family's army would jump over the wall to attack Dunrk, so they asked Carlisle to find McAdam.

Of course, only if Dunker is attacked by the enemy before you can go to McAdam.

In fact, the Garcia family is not very unified about the illegitimate child, some people believe that he is a hungry wolf, a "traitor", and letting McAdam guard Dunerke is undoubtedly a wolf into the house.

The other part of the people, although they did not have a good sense of McAdam, wanted to use his power to complete the domination of the South. This part of Garcia felt that the bastard would not dare to disobey the will of the family, and they thought that the bastard would be grateful for their bounty.

Even they didn't expect it.

The messenger Carlisle did not go to Dunerke at all, and when he arrived at Harrisburg of the Harris family, he saw Harrisburg change its flag from a distance, and immediately realized that Dunerke seemed to be under attack.

Being ostracized and suppressed all the time made Carlisle desperate to prove himself.

So, he mistakenly understood the order of the Garcia family, and did not go to see the battle situation in Dunerke at all, and went directly to McAdam.

......

Just as McAdam was marching towards Dunerke.

Outside Dunrk.

By the time the first rays of dawn fell on the city, the orc's temptations were over.

Leaving behind corpses, countless weapons were thrown on the ground, the first brigade of the Red Banner Regiment suffered more than half of the casualties, they had occupied a small section of the city wall directly at the head of Dunerke, but the defense force of Dunerke was too strong, and the reinforced Dunerke elite quickly drove them off the city.

When Wang Xiaotian arrived, he saw a tragic scene.

The originally tall and majestic city wall of Dunerke was now full of holes, and the potholed black holes were very conspicuous on the city wall, and the mage tower in the distance flickered from time to time with a trace of magical light, and from those holes from time to time a trace of magical power was also drawn a thin line of magical power.

And on the ground.

The corpses were lying cold in the puddle, some of the magic flames were even burning tenaciously, and the busy Red Banner soldiers were silent to retrieve the corpses of their companions one by one.

The situation in Dunerke is not very good either.

The damage to the walls alone has caused many mage towers to have some powerful magic unable to activate, and a large amount of energy is used to maintain the defense of the walls. In just the middle of the night, a dozen arrow towers broke several crossbow arrows, countless arrows were shot, and those arrowheads made of fine iron were piled up to form a small mountain.

There was also that important area of attack, where hundreds of human warriors fell forever. For Dunkerke, which has fewer defenders, this is undoubtedly exacerbated.