Chapter 329: Return to the Castle
Long Zhantian didn't understand what chivalry was, thinking that chivalry was pure pedantic. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
Taking advantage of this, Rosegar deliberately made herself vomit blood, appearing more injured and leaving the door wide open.
Long Zhantian completely gave up self-protection and attacked Luo Sijia with all his might.
As a result, he was hit by Rosegaard with all his strength and was killed instantly.
Rosegar suddenly looked a little sly, and ruffled her golden hair like a little fox.
"Hall Master, isn't it different from what you think?"
Wu Feng smiled faintly and took out a clean swordsman's robe from the Qiankun bag - Wu Feng had never worn it himself.
"Put it on, there's a little river over there. β
Rosegar blushed suddenly.
"Thank you. β
She took the swordsman's robe and sank into the deep date palm bushes, and soon after, the sound of changing clothes and the soft sound of water could be heard.
Wu Feng suddenly remembered her seductive appearance with bare skin, and he was a little moved.
But peeking at this kind of thing, he would never do it.
After all, he was considered a true knight.
Dressed in a man's swordsman's robe, Rosegar still had blond hair.
It seemed a little strange, but it made her look more and more heroic.
The bones of Long Zhantian and the other three were abandoned in the date palm forest.
Chivalry does not include burying the corpses of the enemy.
At a secret contact point in the city of Baghdad, Wu Feng and Rosegaard received twenty elite guards arranged for them by Bogard.
Such a squad is not easy to be discovered by the enemy, and it is enough to deal with a group of fierce beasts or bandits.
Lu Lingxi once pestered Bogard, hoping to participate in this escort operation together, but was strictly stopped by Bogard.
But in fact, the reason why this fawn wants to leave the royal capital is not that she likes Sister Rosegar to risk her own life, but that Bogard's unsuccessful son has been throwing courtship letters into her room these days, which annoys her.
In fact, Scurry, who was called an old dog by the Persian king Bogard, was only eight years older than Bogard.
But Scurry had three sons who were both wise and brave, and Bogard could only sigh as he looked at his eldest son.
From Baghdad, along the Arabian Peninsula all the way south, in a small port in the neutral zone, the group bought a sailboat and moved towards the Red Sea.
On the way, they also encountered pirates who were not long-sighted, but Wu Feng and Luo Sijia flew directly over and dismantled them with their men and ships.
Wu Feng stored several giant crossbows in Qiankun bags, and then installed them on sailboats, which were launched by the guards with a strong fighting spirit, which could literally sink the pirate's ship directly.
The ships entered the Red Sea, and the group abandoned the ships and landed in the middle of nowhere, passing through Egypt, already controlled by Scury, along the desolate desert and the Gobi region.
On the way, they inevitably encountered vicious bandits, and powerful beasts, even Wu Feng and Lotsjia were wounded two or three times, and the guards that Bogard equipped for them also lost one of them, but finally managed to evade the patrols of the Turkish Alliance and came to the shores of the Mediterranean.
This time, Wu Feng flew directly out of the air, grabbed a pirate ship in the sea and came back, and then sailed to the Balkan Peninsula with a group of people, and after going ashore, he approached Constantinople, which was besieged by Scurry, under the cover of the dense hills on the peninsula.
Scurry mobilized 25,000 soldiers and more than 100,000 militiamen, and built a long trench to besiege the royal capital of the Byzantine Empire.
But since Lotja was able to come out, there was a way to go back.
The convoy sent to them by Bogard was sent back by the two, while Wu Feng and Rosejia took advantage of a rainy night to fly into the city at the weakest point of the siege.
Lotja had already made contact with the city through a magic weapon, and the archers at the head of the city did not launch any attack on them, and the warriors of the Tuli Alliance under the city seemed to be a little slack because of the long-term siege of the city, so they flew in.
By the time the archers of the Tuli Alliance rained down on arrows, Wu Feng and Lotsjia had already flown into the city.
Constantinople is the largest and most magnificent giant city in the West, but on this dark and rainy night, there seems to be little scenery to see.
"Let's go back to my father first. Rosegar was very assertive: "He must be in the house now." β
At this time, she was draped in a black robe, but inside she was still a full set of silver full-body plate armor, which had been created by a famous old blacksmith in the city of Baghdad, and the shape was exactly the same as the one that Lotscar had wore.
The Grand Duke's mansion is so vast that you can feel its grandeur even on a rainy night when you can't see your fingers.
Wu Feng and Luo Sijia slowly landed in front of the door of the mansion.
Guarding the door were two female guards in silver armor.
When they saw Roscar, they immediately said in surprise: "Miss, are you back safely?"
After speaking, the two female guards turned their eyes to Wu Feng on the side.
"This ......," Rosegar said in a low voice, "Tian Chang is an important confidant of Uncle Bogard, he met me by chance on an errand in the Western Regions, helped me find the Heart of Glass, and escorted me all the way back. While passing through Ctesiphon, Uncle Bogard gave him an official appointment to help us defend the war against Constantinople. β
The two female guards were surprised at how none of the guards who were protecting Rosegaard had returned, but were a stranger, and now they couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this.
It seems that those guards have been lost, thanks to the right-hand man of His Majesty Bogard!
For the Persian king who had twice defeated the "Lonely Lord of the Western Desert" Scurry, the two female guards of the Flor family had enough respect.
They immediately showed admiration for Wu Feng, a handsome young manβto be able to escort their young lady back alone, he must have been very extraordinary in skill and ability.
Along the corridor sheltered from the rain, two female guards led Luo Sijia and Wu Feng into the depths of the mansion.
When passing by a side room, there was a sudden loud cry and a cry of pain, which seemed to be the bite of a nursing mother******* the cry of a girl, but it was so sharp and full of energy. Wu Feng smiled: "It seems that my temper will not be too good when I grow up." β
Rosegar was a little embarrassed: "This is my sister Sida, just turned a year old, maybe it will be good when she grows up......"
A female guard interjected: "Miss Siddie is the same age as the three-year-old young master of the Marquis of Brady's family, and she has already decided to marry since childhood, this is a beautiful conversation......
The Marquis of Brady, nicknamed "The God of Wind", was nearly twenty years younger than Rosegaard's father, Duke Thor, and the two were also teachers and friends, fighting together for a long time, and were an important pillar of the empire.
Today in Byzantium, the Duke of Flor occupies the post of Imperial Marshal, while the Marquis of Brady occupies the high position of Deputy Marshal.
Wu Feng smiled leisurely.
He lost his mother since he was a child, and his father also found a nurse in the Valley of Forgotten Worries to feed him for a few months, during which he bit the nurse **, and then every time his father mentioned it, he was a little embarrassed.
This happened to a boy, it's nothing, Wu Feng was already ambitious.
But if it's a girl...... The country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change, when this little baby girl grows up, her future husband can bear it.
Thinking of this, Wu Feng looked at Luo Sijia on the side, and secretly thought--It's still the gentle and elegant nature of being a sister.
In the large living room with crystal lamps, the "Thor" who got the news has been waiting for his baby daughter.
He was in his fifties, dressed in a crisp gown, with electric eyes and a stern expression like steel, but he could still see that he was as handsome as he was young.
"Lotja, are you back?" In the face of his daughter, who had completed such a great feat and returned victoriously, he didn't even show a doting smile and a gentle face.
Rosgar just nodded gracefully, "Yes, father." β
The Duke of "Thor" waved his hand, motioned for Luo Sijia and Wu Feng to sit down, and then looked at Wu Feng.
"Your Majesty Bogard thinks you can be of great help to us?" he asked with a serious face, "I have known about the famous generals under his command, but I have not heard of your name. β
At this moment, Wu Feng suddenly felt the pressure of the mountains, which made his heartbeat suddenly quicken.
Half-Saint Master, this is his judgment.
As an imperial marshal of such a large country as Byzantium, such strength is not surprising.
"I've always been responsible for working in the dark. Wu Feng replied briefly without humility or arrogance.
As he spoke, he pulled out Bogard's letter of recommendation.
Duke "Thor" took the letter and read it carefully.
The letter tried his best to explain Wu Feng's resourcefulness and skill, and fabricated many stories of Wu Feng silently making meritorious contributions under his command, but not known to outsiders.
With Bogard's wisdom, this story can certainly be made up without flaws.
"Well, then, His Majesty of Persia did take this matter very seriously. Duke Flor did not reduce his oppression of Wu Feng because of this: "It seems that you are indeed his right-hand man." But he really doesn't think we're capable of dealing with Scurry's attacks and need his help?"
"One more person's resourcefulness is not a bad thing. Wu Feng said calmly: "What's more, His Majesty Bowgard will also do his best to contain Scurry's homeland." Letting the enemy out of the siege and dealing a fatal blow to Scurry so that he can't hold his head up anymore, I think are two different things. β
He suddenly laughed a little slyly, "Isn't that what Scurry is all about?" )