"What is the strength of that king?" After hearing the information sent back by the parrot, Kevin immediately called an emergency meeting.

The ambassador replied, "As far as I know, it should be a ninth-order warrior, only one step away from the Sword Master. Known as the number one master among kobolds. ”

Everyone gasped, the ninth-order powerhouse, I really didn't expect that there would be such a character among the kobolds. This gap in strength, even if Kevin and others drove the ellipsis catapult to smash it, it would be useless. The strong who have reached this stage are no longer low-level weak people who can make up for the gap with numbers, and it is useless to drive a chariot, at least they have to be strong people of the seventh or eighth order to have the strength to fight.

At the level of the Assassin Guild Leader and the like, he could easily go around Kevin's back and pat him on the shoulder. Although the ninth-order powerhouse was a cut below the holy rank, it would not be too bad. Once you get serious, at the level of a low-level soldier, you may not even be able to find anyone, let alone fight.

"Could it be that the Quilt Warrior has been too swollen lately?" Sain couldn't help but wonder, "or does he simply not know how strong the king is?"

"Didn't he have seen the king?" recalls the little spoon, "and it seems that he has robbed the princess in front of him." ”

Kevin interface: "If the king is really a ninth-order strength, theoretically it is impossible for the cotton quilt brave to rob the princess, unless it is deliberately released." ”

Starter smiled disdainfully: "This strength may also have water, right? The kobold war is like this, and I haven't seen this king make a move." Isn't it possible that the color of his vindictive spirit is also a special effect?"

Kevin smiled, turned to the ambassador and asked, "Is the information about the king's strength reliable?"

"I have not seen it with my own eyes," replied the ambassador, "and the king does not seem to have much to offer." There are only some legends about defeating a certain Warcraft and defeating a certain nobleman in a certain year and month, and it is difficult to define whether they are true or false. ”

"If this king is just a special effects warrior, then it would be fine for the Cotton to be killed by the Brave," Sain began, "Maybe the Cotton Warrior has already discovered some suspicions when he kidnapped the princess last time, and it may be confirmed today." ”

Kevin is not optimistic: "The person who can become a king in this kind of place will not be an ordinary person, so don't underestimate his goodness too much." It's just that even if we don't underestimate him, it doesn't mean much to us, it depends on how the brave quilt beats. ”

The ambassador turned his head: "Aren't we going to do something?"

"What about everyone's suggestions?" said Kevin, who didn't say his own conclusion.

Everyone looked at each other, and after a long time, only Starter spoke: "I think we'd better forget it, don't move." It's better to do nothing. ”

Sain couldn't help but taunt: "You can't just be lazy, right?"

"Of course...... There is also this factor," Statt shamelessly admitted, "but at the same time, our current actions are basically under the surveillance of the Empire, don't think that the head of the reconnaissance group has really been dealt with, this kind of thing is difficult to say." Once we move, the empire will inevitably have an interpretation, which may expose the plan of the quilt warrior in advance. A dog-headed king is already struggling, and if the empire intervenes again, the quilt warrior will have no chance of winning. ”

"Then we can reverse the action and guide the Empire to the territory of the rebels, so that they mistakenly think that the Quilt Warrior will attack somewhere. Sain asked.

Start retorted: "Then what if the Empire adds insurance and sends people on both sides?"

Sain fell silent.

Kevin turned his head to look at the ambassador, who smiled: "If we don't act, it means that we must believe in the strength of the quilt brave." Waiting for the protagonist's triumphant return in the back because of belief sounds like some kind of old-fashioned plot. ”

Kevin thought for a moment, but still sighed: "Then let this old-fashioned plot repeat it again, believe him, you can win." ”

"I believe he can defeat a ninth-order powerhouse?" the ambassador asked, "You can't deny his strength just because he doesn't have a solid battle record. Maybe he is a loyal dog of the Empire, but that doesn't mean that the dog isn't vicious. ”

"In special circumstances, not to mention the ninth-order powerhouse, even the holy rank is not impossible to be defeated by the weak," Kevin replied, "I don't know if you have noticed, but unconsciously, the level of the quilt warrior has reached, and even surpassed us in some aspects, including me." ”

Everyone was slightly surprised, and then they all looked incredulous.

"I'm not referring to his personal combat ability," Kevin corrected, "Whoever has the experience of managing a main city at once, he can make a name for himself and gain great prestige, which is definitely his ability." Not to mention that he was able to rescue the princess alone, and stabbed the princess to death with his own hands in order to take care of the overall situation, who can do this courage present? People in troubled times grow up very quickly. ”

The crowd fell silent.

"So trust him," Kevin replied, "he's already a real brave." We should also be proud of him, after all, he is also the person we have cultivated. ”

Stadt smiled: "It seems that this time, it is the one time we can be lazy." All laughed, and no one objected.

At this time, on the other side, on the periphery of the kobold capital, the quilt warrior and dozens of his followers had already arrived, and everyone was in the dust, coming on foot. Try to spread out your actions and dress up as ordinary civilians to avoid getting too crowded and attracting the attention of owls above.

"City Lord!" a retinue reported, "There are no markings around, it seems that our group should be the first to arrive!"

The quilt warrior nodded: "Find a place to hide nearby first, and mark it." Wait until late at night. ”

"Yes!" the group ordered, and soon found a small wood, and each dug a pit to hide. Everyone brought at least one quilt, and the mouth of the pit was covered with a quilt, and then some leaves were thrown to cover it. One person was left to stand guard while the others rested on the spot.

The quilt brave and the coachman hid in a pit, and now the coachman who was pulled from halfway has already become his right-hand man. Both of them are revisiting their hometowns, and they can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"When was the last time you were here?" the quilt warrior was in a trance.

"I can't remember much," the coachman shook his head, "at least for more than a year." ”

"It's been more than a year," the corner of the quilt brave's eyes suddenly moistened, "it seems like it was yesterday." ”

"As a result, you are going to kill her father now," the coachman smiled wryly, "and the princess had to return to the capital in the first place to avoid enmity with the king." Now...... In the end, he will be hostile to the king. ”

The quilt warrior sighed: "If possible, I really hope that the king can be used by me, or at least do something practical." After all, he is the strongest and has excellent combat power, and I have prepared a lot of rhetoric, but it is estimated that it will not be useful. ”

"If it had worked, the princess would have persuaded him a long time ago. The coachman replied.

The quilt brave nodded: "Yes, so it can only be by force." ”

The two were silent for a while, and then closed their eyes: "Sleep for a while, you have to do something big at night." ”

Except for the sentry, everyone hid in the pit to rest, and the mood of waiting for the general attack was always apprehensive and nervous, and it was daylight, and most of them could not sleep, but whether they could sleep or not, they had to work hard to sleep. A few moments later, the men of the other detachments arrived, and the sentries came forward to give a code, and then received them, and also let them rest nearby.

In the evening, the quilt warrior had already woken up early and asked the sentry about the situation. Knowing that there were more than 10,000 kobolds who came one after another, the quilt warrior was slightly surprised, knowing that this march was tantamount to breaking all the troops, and then they acted separately. It stands to reason that there should be countless people who run away halfway, and only the most determined people may persevere, and it is expected that one or two thousand will be very good, but I didn't expect that there are more than ten thousand.

"There are a few teams that have just arrived, and they don't look like people from our original city. The sentry replied.

The quilt warrior hurriedly went to check, and sure enough, he didn't know him. When I asked, I found out that they were all from the nearby main city, instigated by the local kobold bard.

The quilt brave asked about the local situation, and everyone sighed, almost every family has misfortune in the troubled times, and they can't help but be sad when they confide in each other at this time.

"I'm sorry," replied the quilt warrior, "but I'm also impressed." You are all brave warriors, what are your names, I want to remember your names. ”

Everyone looked at each other and did not answer for a while.

"If you die, I will engrave your names on the stele and live on them forever as our heroes. The quilt brave replied.

Everyone was stunned, and subconsciously reported their lives, and the quilt brave took out a notebook to record them one by one. The kobolds in the outer cities have never experienced this kind of treatment, and the other city lords have always been high, even if it is a reward, it is like giving a dog a bone, how can there be any respect for personality.

"Quilt lord," someone asked, "will we win?"

"Of course it will!" replied the quilt warrior calmly.

"Why?"

"Because of morale!" replied the brave man, "don't you feel it? your hearts are already full of courage, why should such an army lose?"

"Good!" everyone howled. It was still the people on the side who hurriedly suppressed it, they were still in the latent stage at this time, and this howl was really out of place.

"City Lord!" the guards from afar came to report, "There is still an hour left before the general attack time, do you want to start making final preparations!"

"Well, notify all departments, sort out equipment, eat your own dry food, and the team leader will come to my side for a meeting. The quilt warrior immediately ordered.

In the darkness of the night, more than 10,000 people began to act, and from a distance, it seemed that the black shadows were shaking, but the sound was extremely small, almost muffled by the sound of the wind. The quilt warrior took out the map and gave the final instructions to the captains of each detachment: "We don't have a chariot this time, if we come with chariots along the way, then we will definitely be discovered by the empire." So this time, we all came on foot, and if we want to win, we must first snatch the chariots in the capital!"

"Our bards have blended into the interior of the capital, and there is a castle in the capital, which is the king's residence. At that time, our bard will try to trick the city gates, and we will enter directly through the city gates, and I will lead all the main troops to the chariot barracks, seize the chariots, and occupy the commanding heights, such as the city walls, arrow towers, etc. ”

"Coachman, you take a group of people through the secret passage and sneak straight into the castle. The secret passage is the one the two of us walked through, and there should be the king's family in the castle, such as the queen or something, all captured as bargaining chips. Remember to avoid confrontation with the king, as the terrain inside the castle is narrow and unfavorable for chariots. You have to wait for the king to leave the castle before you can act. ”

"Understood. The coachman nodded.

"What if the king dies and doesn't leave the castle?" someone asked, "The Empire's pterosaur knights have attacked the capital several times, and he has never been seen to come out to meet the enemy." ”

"Then we'll tear down the castle," replied the Quilt Warrior, "and it is known that there is also a warehouse in the chariot barracks, and there are many magic crystals and other things in it. A few simple magic arrays, I can also arrange them. ”

"Also, some of your friends from the outer city," the Quilt Brave continued, "I would like you to set fire to the city and cause chaos. There may be other nobles in the city, and if they encounter it, they will decide for themselves whether to fight or flee. ”

"Understood. ”

"The capital has always been the Empire's sphere of influence, and once the battle is likely to attract Imperial intervention, the Wyvern Knights are extremely fast, so we must also be fast," the Quilt Brave said, "Be sure to take the chariot barracks and occupy the commanding heights in the city within two hours." ”

"This battle can only be successful, not defeated!" the brave quilt clenched his fist, "If you fail, the whole army will be destroyed, and if you succeed, you will change the dynasty." We have no way back, for our better life, for our next generation. Let's go!"

"Wait!" someone said inappropriately, "You haven't said how the king fights, he is said to be the number one kobold, this ......"

"Leave it to me, the king. The quilt brave replied calmly.

Everyone was a little skeptical, but in the end they all nodded vigorously. The quilt warrior waved his hand and dismissed everyone and asked them to go back to make arrangements, while he turned to look at the city gate in the distance and waited quietly.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, there was a sudden creak at the city gate, which was particularly abrupt in the night, and then the black city gate gradually came with a bright light. The gates opened! The pre-lurking bard did not disappoint. The soldiers had already put on their quilts and clenched their swords in their hands, and it was difficult to tell whether they were nervous or excited.

"Attack!" At the sound of an order, the quilt warrior had already taken the lead in charging towards the main city. The others followed, and the night poured like a silent torrent towards the only gap.