Chapter Seventy-Three: The Sneak Attack Was Successful

At noon the next day, Lorist was standing in the hall on the second floor of William Mills Castle. Sitting in front of him at the top of the hall was a large man with a hawk's beak and a harrier wearing knight's full body armor, with a black bull's head badge engraved on the chest of the whole body armor, this big man was the illegitimate son of the golden rank of Count Koubilly sitting in William Mills Castle, and below him, there were also four silver-level armored men, the two in front were also the illegitimate sons of the silver rank of Count Koubilly, and the two in the back were the two squad leaders of the castle garrison squadron.

"You said that this squadron of lancers you brought with you has only been formed for less than three days, and my twenty-one brother has sent you here?" asked the big man with harrier eyes, staring at Lorist's face.

Lorist looked confused: "Yes, I don't know why, the order I received is like this, our squadron is limited to rush to William Mills Castle in one day and one night to assist in the defense." I thought there was a big war here, but there was nothing going on here, so I ran for nothing. By the way, then the people of our squadron can't enter the castle, and if they don't let them in, then we will go back. ”

"When you go back, you want to be beautiful, and when you come, you have to stay here obediently. What's your name, and what rank of fighting spirit are you?" the eagle-billed harrier-eyed man snorted from his nose.

Lorist bowed his head: "Adult, the small one is called Lorist, three stars of black iron." ”

"Poof", a middle-aged man next to him who was half bald on the top of his head laughed: "Now all cats and dogs are thrown into the lancer squadron, a small black iron three-star can serve as the leader of the lancer squadron, and we silver three-star only serve as the captain of the garrison, it's just too unseemly." ”

"Fourteenth brother, I think that the twenty-first brother sent them here to reorganize us, otherwise he would not appoint a black iron three-star squadron leader. We're facing a coalition of nobles here. Although the other side is very honest during this time, if it is discovered that the squadron of lancers in the castle is not there, they may come to provoke. My father should have taken this into account and sent them over, or there may have been the idea of using the opposing aristocratic coalition to sharpen this newly formed squadron of lancers, so as to better form combat effectiveness. Another big man in a chain armor spoke.

"Well, Nineteen has a point. Come and let the lancers from outside enter the castle and assemble in the square in front. Which one, Luo or something, don't be your squadron leader, wait until when you are promoted to the silver rank. In the afternoon I will reorganize the lancers, and you will be a squad leader in the garrison squadron. The big man with the eagle-billed harrier made a decision.

Lorist stood there silent, seemingly unwilling to be taken away from his position as captain. The eagle-billed harrier-eyed man didn't pay attention to it, and discussed with a few people next to him: "Which of you will go to the spear squadron? Go to two, and then replace the selected group of your subordinates and the lancers, so as to control this newly formed army......

Then the eagle-billed harrier-eyed man saw Targer, who was trembling behind Lorlist: "Oh, isn't this Targer? Why did you coward come to the squadron of lancers?

"Eight, eighth master, small, small shouldn't, shouldn't have collided with twenty-one, one master, twenty-one master, just say that the small one is black iron, and should go to the lancer squadron, just, just stuff me in. Targer replied tremblingly.

Tugger regretted it so much in his heart, how could he let Lorist take a fancy to him? He didn't have much ability, and he usually liked to explore some gossip and analyze the situation. Now, Lord Norton took a fancy to him and chose himself as his entourage, and he took himself to William Mills Castle for a night, wanting to sneak attack.

William Mills Castle is the eighth illegitimate son of Lord Earl, this eighth master is not only a golden two-star, strong, but also cautious, treacherous, not easy to deal with. No, Lord Norton arrived at William Mills Castle with men dressed as a squadron of lancers, but was turned away, and only allowed the team to enter, and waited for the inquiry to be clear.

If you want to bring someone into the castle, you should also bring that gold-rank archer Josk, why did you choose me? Targar was puzzled, just because he said hello to a few soldiers guarding the castle? That's his acquaintance, and he can't say it without saying hello. This Lord Norton is also a big man, he is also a black iron rank, and he also brought his own black iron rank into the castle, two black iron steps face a gold two-star plus four silver, if you want to seek death, you shouldn't do this!

The more Tager thought about it, the more frightened he became, and at this moment, the eighth master ordered someone to let Lord Norton's men and horses into the city, I don't know if these people will do it as soon as they enter the city, so that they will really die. When he first entered the hall, Tagger was still standing behind Lorist silently with his head down and not attracting attention, which would make him tremble, but he was discovered by the eighth master, but fortunately, Tagger was also very sensitive, and he found a very good excuse in a hurry.

"Well, the twenty-first brother must have drunk too much again. But Tagger, are you cowards so afraid of war, you've been trembling since you first arrived, will you faint when you really go into battle!haha......" The eagle-billed harrier-eyed man laughed.

Lorist leaned slightly sideways, looking down from the window of the hall on the second floor out of the corner of his eye, the men and horses he brought had already begun to enter the castle, very well, the gate was controlled, and now Telman was going along the city wall to the two side gates, Yuri and the light cavalry scout team were already ready to attack in the square, and Joske was walking this way.

The garrison squadron at William Mills Castle was unprepared, and many of them gathered together with their bare hands to watch the excitement. Maybe it's just lunch, and there are still a lot of people napping in the sun in the corner covered with blankets. This is the perfect time for a sneak attack......

Lorist drew his sword: "He's scared because you're going to die, he's allergic to corpses......"

The eagle-billed harrier-eyed man was stunned and furious: "You dare to commit the next offense, you have eaten the bear's heart and leopard's guts, dare to draw your sword in front of me, take him down, and use him to give these lancers a dismount ......."

This eighth master is usually shrewd, but at this moment he is confused, and he thinks that Lorist is not angry because he is not angry because he is the leader of the spear squadron and he draws his sword to resist.

The other two silver-level garrison captains rushed up, the first one didn't even pull out his sword, he reached out and grabbed it, in his heart, a small black iron rank was just a hand-to-hand capture......

Targer collapsed to the ground, it's over, it's really over. Is this Lord Norton sick in the brain, how dare you draw a sword against a black iron rank of gold and four silver, and say unashamedly that they are going to die, it should be our two black iron rank who die first, Lord Norton, Uncle Norton, can't you wait for your men and horses to come and start fighting? Don't pull me in such a hurry to find death, poor my old lady, and my precious son, what should I do without my father in the future......

Targer closed his eyes in despair, and then he heard two screams. First a scream turned into a wail, and then a scream was extremely short. Huh? No, why are there two screams? When he opened his eyes, Tagger was surprised to find that Uncle Norton was standing there intact, and the one who fell under his feet was the captain of the silver rank who reached out to grab it, but his two arms were gone, and he was rolling on the ground in pain while begging for another sword. Lorist's sword was stuck in the throat of the second Silver Rank Squad Leader who pounced......

The eagle-billed harrier-eyed man and his two silver-level illegitimate brothers jumped up in shock by the changes that happened in front of them, no one expected that the black iron rank in front of him only had three swords, and the two silver two-star garrison squad leaders were finished.

"Who the hell are you?" stared at Lorlist, the harrier-eyed man slowly drew his sword.

Lorist smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I'm here to kill you......"

"Nineteen, go and send a warning signal, this team of lancers is fake, they are enemies!" The eagle-billed harrier-eyed man suddenly became alert, and hurriedly ordered the big man wearing the chain armor.

"Yes......" The big man in the chain armor agreed, faced Lorist with a sword, and slowly retreated around Lorist to the gate as if he was facing a great enemy, opened the gate and turned around to leave.

A long arrow flew and shot into his chest, sending the whole man in the chain armor up and flying two or three meters in the air before falling heavily to the ground. The big man wearing the chain armor spurted blood from his mouth and nose, stretched out his hand to hold the shaft of the arrow that had penetrated his chest, and seemed to want to pull it out, but he struggled weakly for a few times before he died.

Josk appeared at the door of the hall, green longbow in hand.

"Arrow Josk......" The eagle-billed harrier-eyed man popped out Joske's name word by word from his mouth.

"Long time no see, Eighth Master ......" Joske's eyes were red again, this hawksbill harrier-eyed man, the eighth illegitimate son of Count Cobilly, known as the Eighth Master's golden two-star swordsman, was the culprit who attacked Baron Umador's manor castle and caused himself to suffer heavy losses.

"Stop him!" shouted the eagle-billed harrier-eyed man at the half-bald middle-aged man beside him, and then turned into a wild squall, his sword like a long rainbow, and pounced straight towards Lorlist.

"Good coming!" Lorist snorted, raising his sword to meet him. As soon as the two met, the hall suddenly resounded with the sound of a dense sword strike.

The idea of this eighth master is to let the half-bald middle-aged man block Josk first, and then flank Josk together when he takes Lorist, so that there is still a chance to turn defeat into victory. After all, Lorist is just a black iron, and it is not uncommon to rely on swordsmanship to defeat the silver level, but he is a gold level, and it should be easy to deal with black iron, no matter how good the swordsmanship is, black iron is black iron, and the difference in strength with the gold level is obvious.

This is the first mistake made by the eighth master, he never dreamed that a pair of Lorist, the difference in strength of the fighting spirit seems to non-existent, and the swordsman of the golden rank is forced to retreat step by step by the black iron rank, and even if he is careless, he is likely to be planted under the sword of the black iron rank. Not only did the eighth master not expect this scene, but even the half-bald middle-aged man on the side, Josk and Tugger were dumbfounded.

Tagger's mouth was wide open, and his saliva hung straight down, as if he had Alzheimer's disease. It turned out that this Lord Norton was not sick in the brain, but fearless, this swordsmanship was too clever, and he could force the eighth master of the golden two-star to be unable to parry, so he could only retreat to avoid the edge......

The half-bald middle-aged man was the first to wake up, and when he saw that Joske's attention was attracted by the two in the fierce battle, he was overjoyed and quietly retreated, thinking that it would be best to go. This was something that the eighth master did not expect, and it was also the second fatal mistake he made.

As a sharpshooter, the half-bald middle-aged man had already noticed that Josk had noticed it as soon as he moved, and the green longbow in his hand was like a full moon, and the "Boom" was a chain of three arrows.

The first arrow, the half-bald middle-aged man blocked it, but his body took three steps back, and this arrow was blocked extremely reluctantly. In the second arrow, the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand was broken in two, and blood spurted from his mouth. The third arrow, the middle-aged man was powerless, he could only watch the long green arrow grow bigger in front of him with desperate eyes, and then penetrated into his mouth, took the whole person up, and nailed it to the wall behind him......

As soon as the half-bald middle-aged man died, the eighth master panicked, and he couldn't parry Lorlist's thunderous attack, but this time, with a Josk on the side, he opened his bow and aimed at it from time to time, which made the eighth master's heart tremble. Unsettled, his hand was slowed down, but he was forced by Lorist to break through the middle lane, and when the sword light flickered, the eighth master of the eagle-billed harrier only let out a wail, and his head flew high. Lorlist's body shook, dodging the hot blood spurting out of the head and neck of the eighth master......

"How long are you going to lie on the ground? Hurry up and hang these heads on the balcony, and announce the fact that the city of Gerdos has been taken by us. Lorist instructed Targer.

When the five heads were hung on the balcony on the second floor of the main building of William Mills Castle, the riots throughout the castle quickly calmed down. In particular, when seven or eight Earl Corbilly's diehards tried to incite the garrison against the lancers who stormed the castle, they were killed by Josk one by one under his green longbow, which accelerated the formation of the garrison squadron. By dusk, Lorlist's men and horses had taken control of the entire castle of William Mills.

"Yuri, after dinner and an hour's rest, I'll return to Gerdos City with Telman's knight squad and Josko Knights. William Mills Castle is up to you. Your hussar scout squad should go out to check out what was going on, and don't do anything against the noble coalition unless they attack the castle and then fight back. Targer, you should stay here and take care to appease the garrison, as long as they stay here until the arrival of the troops who replace them, you can return to the city of Gerdos and reunite with your family. Rest assured, soon, within ten days a messenger will arrive. Lorist said as he nibbled on a loaf of bread.

"My lord, I understand, leave it to me here. Yuri said that he was also eating and drinking.

Tagger put down the big bone in his hand, wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said, "My lord, I'm here, you can rest assured, those garrisons won't make trouble." ”