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With a muffled sound, after several days of fighting, the gates of the city fell on the outer city walls, and were captured by Nadir's men. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the fall of the city gate, in Luoya City, the original commander saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly led the army to slowly retreat into the inner city, hoping to continue to hold on.

However, although he thought so in his heart, the countless knights and soldiers around him were demoralized, almost lost their fighting spirit, and seemed very low.

The fall of the ancestral god under the gaze of all people has brought about an incomparably huge impact. After all, in this place, everyone has worshiped the ancestral god since childhood, and it is a huge blow to it that it suddenly falls.

Even if the royal family sees that the situation is not good and declares that the ancestral god is just sleeping, it still can't recover this lost heart.

After all, under the daylight, the ancestral god fell, this is a fact that everyone has seen with their own eyes, even if the royal family claims it, they will doubt it. What's more, since that day, the high priest who originally released the ancestral god has disappeared, which further strengthens the suspicion of the nobles in the city.

In fact, only a very small number of people know about it. After that day, the royal guards found the body of the high priest in the temple, and his death was extremely terrifying, and he was affected by that powerful divine power, which directly accompanied the death of the ancestral god. Just to appease the hearts of the nobles in the city, they can only claim to be missing, so as not to spread the panic.

And in this strange atmosphere, with the city wall outside being completely attacked, countless nobles in the city have all kinds of thoughts in their hearts, and they have secretly become dissent.

After all, while Artis's policies were at odds with their interests, they didn't come to the point where they were incompatible. Even if they are deprived of their right to independence, their territorial and aristocratic status is still recognized and can be passed on. With this guarantee, compared with the current rigorous situation, it is enough for them to make up their minds.

In this situation, after a few days, several messengers quietly entered the city.

The current person has a handsome face and a heroic spirit, but there is a faint vicissitudes in his eyes, but he is the second prince of the Duchy of Brooke, Kzel.

At this time, he walked quietly in the middle of the city, and beside him stood his former chief knight, Gdire, looking ahead.

And beside them, there were dozens of knights around, as if they were on guard, but also seemed to have other meanings.

"I didn't expect it to be in such a scene for many years. ”

Kzer smiled bitterly and looked at the various soldiers around him with confused expressions.

"My lord, is it okay for us to come in like this?"

Beside him, Gedir looked around with some hesitation.

"It doesn't matter. Kzer looked ahead.

"The ancestral god of service has fallen, and most of the domestic forces have been wiped out, and at this moment, the nobles in the city may have other thoughts. ”

He sneered and said, "Especially, in the case of the king of Luoya, my titular little nephew is only a teenager now, I'm afraid that his orders will not be able to leave the palace at this time." ”

"At this time, even if he wants to kill us, the nobles in the city will stop him, and even take the initiative to protect us, so as to destroy the city of Loya and be liquidated by the army after it is breached. ”

Seeing him say this, Gedil looked at the few noble knights around him who were faintly respectful and flattering, and nodded silently. It's just that his arms are always not far from the sword hanging from his waist, and the fighting spirit on his body is faint, and it seems that he may explode at any time.

Walking through a street, before I could reach the palace, countless knights had already come to pass the word. And then it took it in the other direction.

Kzel turned to see that the end of this direction was clearly the aristocratic district in the inner city, not the royal palace.

Suddenly, his heart cleared, and a warm smile gradually appeared on his face.

As he expected, during the next trip, he did not see any kings, but the originally famous nobles in Luoya City rushed to meet him one by one.

In this regard, Kzel saw very clearly, these people came to express their condolences before the king met him in the name of condolences, but in fact they were secretly constantly tempting, wanting to find out some reliable information, and even secretly surrendered.

However, as the original prince, Kzel was very familiar with these methods. The smiles on their faces continued, and the promises kept coming out, so that the faces of the nobles were filled with joy, and the worries that had been mixed with their faces before were gone.

It wasn't until the sun set the next day that Kezel calmly walked out of one of the nobles' doors, and behind him, a group of nobles escorted him out of the city with smiles on their faces, looking like two hostile sides at all.

And all this time, Kzel never entered the palace, and just went out of the city from somewhere.

That night, as a noise gradually sounded, Nadir took advantage of the darkness to attack the city again.

But this time, on the city wall, almost half of the knight guards directly turned the suppression, helped Nadir open the city gates, and rushed directly to the palace under the leadership of countless nobles leading the way.

Without the hindrance of the city walls, and with the assistance of several high priests who had recovered some of their divine powers, the weak guards of the palace seemed very weak, and it was only overnight that the palace was breached.

Nadir plundered the royal palace and the temple, swept away the royal family and the sacrifices originally dedicated to the ancestral gods, and slaughtered them directly. The blood rose in the palace all night, and was not completely expelled for several days.

However, although it is a little more brutal. But as the royal family was slaughtered, a large number of surrounding forces that were still resisting were suddenly shocked, and they did not dare to continue to resist, so they chose to surrender.

At this point, Roya was completely captured.

Nadir asked Bazel and others to lead part of their men to stay in the garrison, and then led his army south, preparing to make peace with Artis and attack the city of Baro together according to the plan.

Half a month later, the two joined forces, and Artis's original men gathered this part of Nadir's army, a total of 25,000 men, plus the reservists who had been continuously recruited for the siege of the city, a total of 40,000 men. At this moment, it was mighty and rushed straight to the city of Barlow.

In the same month, Artis led a large army to besiege the city of Barlow, which was suppressed by bows and crossbows, and the city appeared to be in danger.

But even so, because it was a strong attack, the casualties at this time were very large, almost the highest peak since Artis raised his army.

After all, in the past, although there had been several sieges of the city, but because of the advance layout and the assistance of believers, they were all breached under the cooperation of the inside and outside, which naturally seemed easy.

And this time, because the other party had prepared for a long time, and even forcibly expelled those believers of the gods of nature early, the real cruelty of the siege warfare in this era was truly revealed.

However, as the blood continued to sway across the land, countless warriors charged forward under the leadership of their respective knights, bringing a little bit of slaughter. In the dark, there seemed to be a faint killing power that began to brew and gradually boiled.

In the same month, the city of Barlow was almost captured several times, and in the end, King Barlow stepped forward and summoned the ancestral gods to dispatch, but was repelled by the ontological phantom called out by the divine magic under the leadership of Artis.

In the next few months, as a cheer began to sound, the city of Barlow was broken, the king committed suicide in the palace, and the royal family was slaughtered by Artis.

Since then, several powerful city-states have been pulled out around Artis, leaving only a few small city-states with insufficient strength around them, and the momentum of sweeping has gradually become a trend.