194. Death or Life (2)

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A large area near the port was encircled by flames and explosions, and the ground poured flames, and houses were detonated and collapsed.

A little further away from the frontal battlefield of the Sibai invasion, it was also buried by traps and reduced to ruins.

Beneath the rubble, something was stirring.

With a cloud of smoke, the rubble was pushed away, and a large pile of unlucky people came out of it.

They were richly dressed and brightly dressed, and of course the word glamorous had to be dropped now, and they were struggling to emerge from under a large area of rubble, turning them into mud monkeys.

At this moment, even the most noble nobles became no different from beggars, and these poor creatures affected by the trap lay on the ground gulping in the hot air processed by the flames, and stared blankly at the sky.

Although Fan had already issued an order to relocate all citizens in the name of the fortified Qingye against the Sibaits, these people ignored this order and stayed near the area of the fighting.

"Damn Almac, he actually planted such a trap in our city, and he didn't consider Pol his domain at all?

The one who spoke was the number two of the Boer nobility, and now that Clouf Char, the number one of the nobility, was completely overrun by Almac, he became the leader of the rebellion against the nobility.

These Boer nobles were steadfast in their opposition to any outsider's domination of the city, or simply Almac's rule, and were unwilling to surrender their authority to anyone.

"Your Excellency...... It looks like the people of Sibai are going to lose!"

Another embarrassed nobleman pointed at the Xibai army on the other side who were caught in the flame hell with a trembling finger, and said in horror.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!!Isn't it all the end of the invincible Xibai army? Those buns should be killed by the infidels, I believe they are too stupid!!"

"Big ...... My lord, what are we going to do now? Do we still have to pick up the Sibaites as agreed?"

"Stupid!!Now that the Sibaits have failed, if Almak finds out that we are colluding with the Sibaits, it will be over, let's go, the sooner the better!!"

"Guys, where are you going?"

"If you're going to hell, this is the shortcut~~~~~"

At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came.

"What...... What kind of people?!" The sudden sound surprised these poor nobles, remember that in Bol, the nobles who had the fighting power were burned once when Gilheim rebelled, and then killed again during the war with Almac, and by now the nobles of this place in Bol have already had about 0 combat effectiveness.

The equally embarrassed guards hurriedly blocked these ineffective nobles behind them, and nervously looked at the enemies who suddenly appeared.

"Ladies and gentlemen, how does it feel like the lair has been detonated?"

In the background of the sky burned red by flames, and the full moon as red as blood hung in the sky, under the red curtain, Miss Sierra appeared in front of the nobles.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Pol's number two asked viciously, recalling his momentum as a big man.

"Don't you understand? Miss Serra put her finger on her lips and pretended to be cute, and said, "Leak important information to the enemy rebels, and the Duke has already given the order to kill the unforgiving~~~~~

"I don't know the so-called woman, kill her!!No, it seems to be a beauty if you look closely, arrest her for me!!"

"Whew, what a poor little mouse, once you lose your nest, will even the only little cunning you have left disappear?" said Miss Serra, who chuckled and smiled, and her eyes turned cold.

The guards of the nobles rushed up, and then ...... Their heads flew away suddenly.

Only the heads flew away, and the bodies of the guards were still standing in place, and after a few moments, they fell like wheat that had been cut down.

Silent death, Mr. Shadwa appeared behind the number two man at no later time, and the black dagger in his hand was already aimed at the gentleman's neck. Just a little bit of force......

"No!!you can't kill me, I'm a nobleman, yes, only nobles can sanction nobles, I want to see Duke Almac, I'm willing to surrender to him, I can help him rule the city!!"

"What are you talking about, people don't understand very well, Mr. Noble, the ...... who killed you"

"Obviously the evil Sibaits~~~~~~"

With Miss Serra's words, the still noble head rose to the sky.

At the same time, under the slaughter of the girls named Flowers and Plants, the remaining nobles quickly turned into corpses.

At this point, all forces that rebelled against Almac's rule were finally swept away in Boer.

"Obviously you don't have the strength but still want to squeeze into the stage, this is the fate of the clowns. ”

Without another glance at the disgusting head, Miss Sierra fixed her gaze on the battlefield not far away.

"Strange, really strange, what's wrong? I always feel that something incongruous exists on this stage......

"What's the matter, Miss?" asked Shadwa.

"No, maybe I'm thinking too much......" Serra said hesitantly.

Then, the corners of her mouth suddenly curved slightly, and a sneer hung up: "Do you think I would say such things?!"

"Hahaha, it's worthy of Serra, she's so sharp, I can't hide it from you at all. ”

"?!?!" Shadwa and Sierra quickly turned their heads to look at the man who suddenly appeared behind them......

In the makeshift command post, His Highness Philippe Capet was in the midst of a massive struggle, while the rest of the population cheered.

"Victory is for me, I am really the man who summons victory, ahahahahahaha!!"

Fan looked up to the sky and laughed triumphantly, and the laughter almost overshadowed the raging flames outside.

"It's worthy of little Almac, and it's really as bad as ever. Pons de Toulouse, the old man with sharp eyes but extremely poor health, glanced at His Royal Highness the Tangled Prince, and then said lightly.

"What are you talking about, Duke Oliver, they just dug a pit and buried some mines in it, but it's you, why would you say such a thing? It's strange......"

"It's not [as bad as your father], but [as bad as ever]. It's strange that I don't think I've dealt with you much, so why do you act like you know me well?"

"It's like...... Duke Ben has been completely seen through......"

"Hmph, why?" said Duke Oliver with a sneer.

"Hahaha, don't talk about this, this is a big victory, those Boer crumbs are completely out of shape, this is our victory, we must celebrate it!!!Little Almac, we old grandfathers are here to help you fight, you can't do it without a little blood!!" Raymond de Toulouse, the heroic old man laughed loudly.

"The cake is full, nothing else! I also want to rebuild the city here, and there is no extra money for you to spend, if you want money, go to the king! This is a national war, of course, our great king will have to pay for it!"

"Well, of course, His Majesty will reward meritorious ...... People ......"

After hearing the words of His Majesty the King, Philip, who was in a tangle, raised his head suddenly, looked blankly at the people in front of him, and subconsciously spoke.

Then he saw ......

Outside the window, under the illumination of the red lotus fire, that silver-white figure!!

New Year's Day is all kinds of situations, and now I am finally free...... (To be continued.) )