Chapter 69: Get Out
After that day's conflict, the conflict between the two princes finally broke out in the city-state of Brooke. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Whether you want to or not, after the previous contradictions were completely laid out, the two sides completely tore their faces.
On that day, the eldest prince went directly to his own territory.
Around him, a large number of military forces directly under the original royal family, such as Knight Captain Corris, supported him and called on his old ministry. At the same time, after occupying the palace, the second prince also called on the nobles who supported him to gather in the city to confront the eldest prince.
Both sides have their supporters, while calling each other a rebel.
On the side of the eldest prince, there are a large number of close ministers in front of the original king, such as Corris, who endorse him, while the second prince Kzel controls the palace, and with the support of a large number of lords behind him, he is not weak compared to the other side.
Each side occupied some territory of the city-state, and at the same time restrained each other.
It's just that at the beginning, the two of them still consciously wanted to restrain their army, but in the later stage, because of the frequent conflicts, they could no longer control it.
At this time in the city, a little wave is rippling.
"What, my father has died?" Prince Kzer looked at the attendant in front of him, his eyes full of incredulity.
"Didn't my father meet Coris two days ago, and why did he die suddenly today?"
After a while, after trying to calm the irritability in his heart, he looked in front of him and asked calmly.
"The day before, after the conflict between you and the eldest prince, Your Highness fell directly into a coma, his life was endangered, and today he has passed away completely," said the attendant in front of him.
"Damn!" Kzel cursed in his heart, with an irrepressible sense of irritability.
Originally, if the eldest prince was successfully killed that day, it naturally didn't matter if the king died or not. But after its escape, the king became important.
Even, as soon as he took control of the palace, the king died, and if it was known, he might be given a bad reputation for killing his father.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of irritability in his heart, and at the same time, he felt a kind of weirdness in the dark.
From the king's order to the throne, then he ambushed in the palace, and finally failed strangely when he was about to succeed...
The occurrence of this series of events, in the faint, made him faintly feel an inexplicable strange feeling in his heart, as if someone wanted to urge him to fight with the eldest prince.
Thinking of this, he was suddenly startled in his heart, and looked at a knight below: "Gedil, is there anything unusual in the border recently?"
This man is his chief knight, and he is also a strong man of the earth knight level.
"No anomalies were found. Gedil looked at Kezeldao.
"Except for the occasional robber, etc., those lords on the border did not notice anything unusual. ”
Hearing this, Kzer calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"It seems that I have been thinking too much..." he thought to himself, leaving behind the inexplicable strange feeling in his heart.
"Seal off the palace and not allow anyone to enter the palace. At the same time, the news of his father's death was blocked, and the king's order was ordered to collect the soldiers of the lords. ”
With this order, all of a sudden, the struggle that had tended to be on the surface became more and more intense.
In Brooke, many lords responded to the call of Prince Kezel and sent troops one after another.
In the face of such a situation, the eldest prince was unwilling to sit idly by and attack.
With the elite army of the original royal family, at first, the eldest prince's side was overwhelmed and defeated the lords who responded one by one. Seeing this, Kzel gathered his forces in Brooke, and the two sides were at a stalemate for a while.
However, as the conflict between the two sides escalated again, the caravans and minor lords in the Duchy of Brook fell into bad luck. From time to time, there were armies looting around, and the lords who supported both sides fought in the territory, and the situation was extremely chaotic for a while.
And when the two princes were fighting under Brooke City, in the west of the Brooke Principality, in a barren mountainous area, a region that had not been inhabited for a long time appeared one after another.
At the forefront, a stout man in leather armor with dust on his face looked ahead.
"Finally, it's here!" he sighed as he looked at the flattening area in the distance.
"It's been almost two months, but luckily we managed to get out before we ran out of food. A sigh began to sound.
Nadir looked back and saw that behind him, a handsome young man was gradually catching up from behind, it was Artis.
After nearly two months of long journey, and even lost their way many times along the way, Artis and his party finally walked out.
"Mountain march, if there were no sacrifices and guides, I'm afraid we would have been lost. Artis looked at the queue behind him and sighed slightly.
Although he had expected it in his heart, Artis was still powerless against the harshness of the wilderness of this world.
The most basic road conditions aside, the wilderness of this world is full of a large number of demonic beasts and natural spirits, and there are even all kinds of strange dangers, as long as ordinary people enter it, they will turn into a corpse in minutes.
Fortunately, with the gradual popularization of magic and fighting spirit in the army, the overall combat effectiveness of the army has been greatly enhanced, otherwise if you want to make such a detour, you have to kill several percent of these thousands of people.
"However, it is precisely because of such danger and difficulty that it can be unexpected. He thought to himself, looking behind him.
In the rear, a number of warriors wearing rattan armor marched through the mountain road under the leadership of their respective commanders, although they walked very slowly and looked scattered, but there was a faint sense of coordination that had not been seen before.
At the same time, on the rattan armor of some of the warriors, a little bit of black blood that had dried up was stained.
This is the blood of the demonic beasts encountered on the road, and it has killed a lot in the past two months.
"My lord, according to the detection of our previous sacrifice, there are several villages not far ahead. At this moment, Bill came up to Artis and said this to him.
Artis nodded: "Bazel!"
"Yes!" Hearing Artis' call, Bazel knelt down, his leather armor the color of blood.
Compared to a few months ago, at this time, he was wearing leather armor blessed by divine magic, and the fighting aura on his body fluctuated faintly, looking deep and heavy, as if he had changed into a different person.
Looking at Bazel, Artis nodded secretly: "You lead a team of 100 people to the front to investigate, and we will find a village to stop and rest." ”
"Yes!" replied Bazel.
With his movements, around Artis, a hundred people automatically split up and followed behind Bazel.
Although they were only a hundred people, and they had traveled a long way, as the guards of Artis, with the blessing of the sacrifice, their combat effectiveness was still fierce.
However, because the environment in this area is too harsh, the villages here are very sparse and the population is not large.
It didn't take much effort for Bazel to take control of a village. Even, when he brought people here, the locals did not realize that this was the army of another country, and there was no resistance at all. It saved him some effort.
This is also normal, in a world where information is transmitted very slowly, especially for those who have lived on the border for generations. Completely unaware of what's going on in the outside world.
Moreover, Artis's ranks of warriors were neat, all of them were armed, and they looked fierce and powerful, which they thought only a noble knight could do.
It wasn't until Artis came here with thousands of people that the local villages and others felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't change anything.
In the afternoon, in a makeshift tent, Artis looked at what was in front of him and frowned.
I saw a few pieces of black bread that were still intact on a rough wooden table, and there was some hunting meat beside it.
This was made up by the local village chief, but it was still very shabby in the eyes of Ardis and others.
He shook his head and said, "Originally, I was going to collect some food in the surrounding villages, but now it seems that with the barrenness here, even if we forcibly collect it, we won't be able to collect anything." ”
"Bill, where is the closest lord to us?" he asked, looking at Bill, who was standing in front of him.
"In a town not far from us, there is a lord of a baron, with his manor, and there should be a certain amount of food in reserve. Bill bowed his head slightly, and replied.
"Good!" Artis nodded.
"Rest here today for a day, and leave tomorrow. ”
"Yes!" Bill and the others responded.