Three days later, above the city wall, a little murderous aura was boiling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Rush!"

A knight in majestic armor rushed up the city wall, and the fighting spirit on his body was boiling, and one after another the fighting qi turned into sword qi and swept around, directly hacking the surrounding warriors to death.

"Your Majesty ordered! Kill the king of Adixu and be canonized as a viscount directly!"

He roared to boost morale, and then rushed forward with a group of wolf-like Indeli warriors.

The next moment, a divine light slashed, and a bolt of lightning turned into a spear of thunder and lightning and stabbed it to death.

But behind it, there are countless warriors roaring and rushing forward, fighting in the chaos of the battlefield.

On the opposite side of them were countless warriors with the pale green god emblem engraved on their bodies.

These people were dressed in leather armor, some of them rattan armor, and they held ordinary standard equipment in their hands, with fanaticism in their eyes, and then shouted that the gods of nature rushed forward to fight. That madness was no less than that of the other side.

However, although the resistance was very strong, if you look closely, you will find that most of them are very immature in their fighting skills, not like soldiers and veterans who have been trained to fight all year round, but like some new soldiers.

Seeing this scene on the city wall, under the city, Barrett sneered: "Sure enough, all the men in the city have been recruited!"

"Pass the order, whoever attacks first will be canonized as a baron immediately, and if you can kill the king of Artis, you will be canonized as an earl immediately!"

This reward is very heavy. You must know that this is not a fake duke in those small city-states, but a count with a real title of territory and canonization of the Duchy of Indeli, which is almost equivalent to the king of a small duchi. And according to the tradition of this world, the real power of the nobles with the territory can be passed on from time to time, and will not slowly decline with the passage of time, which can almost guarantee the prosperity of a noble family. It's totally worth the aristocrats going crazy about it.

A herald went down to give the order, and with the order, the battle on the battlefield began to become more intense, and those nobles began to fight desperately, leading their private soldiers to continuously attack the city wall, and for a time the defense line was crumbling.

Seeing this scene, Barrett showed a cruel smile, and his face showed a cruel smile: "Also, notify the whole army, and after the city of Cecil is breached, the city will be slaughtered directly!"

This is the permission to loot, and the loot is allowed to be harvested.

Hearing this, the faces of the surrounding nobles suddenly showed a trace of excitement, and they looked at the city wall in front of them, with bloodlust and eagerness in their eyes.

・・・

At this time in the city, Artis frowned slightly as he watched the increasingly ferocious offensive on the city wall.

"Your Majesty, a few days ago, the other party was walking rumors and intimidation in the city, saying that if he didn't surrender again, he would slaughter the city after the city was breached, and it seems that many nobles began to waver!"

Artis turned and looked at the pile of letters behind him.

Looking at this pile of letters, Artis can guess the content of it without reading it, it is nothing more than coercion and inducement.

It's just that under the pressure of slaughtering the city, it looks heavy.

After all, the current form is already very clear. Even the people around Artis were shaken, and they were not confident of victory, let alone the nobles of the city.

Therefore, in this case, there will naturally be a commotion, although because the time is still short, there is no time to attack, but after a while, maybe there will be people who dare to cooperate with the outside of the city.

He thought to himself, and then looked at the wall.

On the city walls, countless of his followers were still fighting, shouting the gods of nature, fighting the enemy little by little. Although most of them are civilians who have never been trained, they have also shown good combat effectiveness.

After all, these are also believers in the gods of nature, most of them are religious, although they have not yet reached the level of white-robed sacrifices, but they can more or less comprehend some divine arts, much stronger than ordinary people.

But as the enemy's offensive continued to intensify, the defense line seemed to be more and more difficult, and for now, it was only a matter of time before it was breached.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

At this juncture, he looked into the distance, silently thinking in his heart.

"Your Majesty, the other party's knight is pressing!"

A frightened voice rang out all around, drawing Artis's gaze to it.

I saw that in the camp under the city wall, a group of knights wearing dark steel armor and a faint fighting spirit stepped forward one by one, exuding a powerful momentum, combined with the unique evil aura of a veteran of a hundred battles, which made people not easy to mess with at first glance.

This was the royal guard of the Duchy of Indeli, and the most elite army under Barrett, who was sent out at this time, apparently determined to break through the walls.

Suddenly, the pressure on the city wall increased greatly, and the originally fluctuating defense line was even more shaken, although it was still supported, it was almost suppressed.

But looking at this scene, Artis didn't say anything, just looked into the distance, silent.

Everyone followed his gaze, and saw that above the originally uninhabited wilderness, a little bit of black was expanding and fluctuating in their field of vision.

If you look closely, you can see that it is a figure galloping from afar, a whole thousand people.

"What's that?"

In the middle of the camp, a knight muttered, a little shock in his eyes.

I saw that in the field of vision, the figure that was originally indistinct slowly expanded, and thousands of knights galloped from afar, with bursts of powerful divine power fluctuations, and rushed into the empty camp.

As they rushed in, a little bit of natural elements were condensing all around, and then a little bit of fire was spreading, turning into a sea of fire all around, turning the surroundings into chaos.

Artis looked intently, only to see that in the void, a wolf god roared in the sky, his body was covered with blood red, and behind him, a light of faith turned into a spear of divine power, stabbing through behind him, almost piercing through.

"No!" Barrett yelled.

There was bloodlust and tyranny in his eyes, and he was a little incredulous: "This is impossible! All the armies of the Principality of Adisus have been dragged back! How can there be strength to reinforce them! And it is such a huge force!"

"Your Majesty, in the rear, the defense line of the large battalion has been breached!

A knight sped forward, with an anxious face on his face, and roared loudly.

But before Barrett could react, another knight rode over: "Your Majesty, the rear barracks have been breached, and the entire camp has turned into a sea of fire, and it is about to storm here!"

As soon as the words fell, a little heat gradually came from behind.

Barrett looked back, only to see a little red behind him, mixed with the screams and shouts of countless people.

A huge army rushed straight at him, and the target was him.