Rumble!

"Oh no! The bunch is on the attack! ”

Just when the eldest prince was struggling with how to explain to General Wolong, a loud noise suddenly came into everyone's ears.

The sky was full of dust, and with a roar, the fortified fortress gates, along with a section of walls on both sides, collapsed and shattered on the spot.

It turned out to be countless rioting citizens, carrying gunpowder from the arsenal and piling it up at the gate of the city and igniting it.

The huge flames directly shook a large number of guards members on the city wall.

The rest of the guys who were lucky enough not to be hit had no intention of resisting, dragging their weapons and running desperately inside.

Some of them were clever and began to take off their armor while running, intending to wait for the enemies outside to enter the city, and take advantage of the chaos to disguise themselves as mobs to save their lives.

Looking at the defenders outside who were about to collapse at the touch of a button, General Wolong, who was sitting in the hall with his head held high, waiting for the meal to record a video, couldn't help but be furious.

Slamming the table, he pushed the angel Garga away, dragged his sword, and came outside in a rage.

Then he was pushed back by a dense mob.

The ferocious crowd poured into the castle along the gap, filling the entire open space in an instant.

General Wolong, who was holding a sword, was caught in the air by countless people, and all kinds of farm tools from all directions frantically greeted his head, knocking his head out with a muffled sound.

With the crowd of people pouring in and out, General Wolong had nowhere to exert his strength, so he could only keep quacking.

At this critical juncture, Galga, who heard the movement, finally rushed out.

A pair of huge wings instigated, and in the howling wind, countless mobs that rushed to the hall were lifted into the sky on the spot.

grabbed General Wolong in the crowd flying in the sky, and Garga forcibly took him back to the hall, and when he landed, he didn't even forget to help General Wolong put his crooked helmet right.

This sudden burst of air frightens the crowd that was rushing towards this direction.

They helped to stop, and gathered around the open space in front of the hall with various weapons in hand, not daring to approach unexpectedly.

And in the hall, the remaining part of the guards, the Praetorian Guards brought by the prince, dressed in fine armor and armed with spears and shields, formed a defensive line to confront the enemy on the opposite side.

The two sides are afraid of beating the wolf with a hemp stick, and they dare not attack on the one hand, and they are afraid of the other side attacking.

Looking at the dense crowd outside, the eldest prince who ran out hurriedly squeezed through the Praetorian Guard and came to the front.

As one of his own who had already surrendered, the eldest prince thought that he could completely convince this group of rioters to put down their weapons.

After all, he, a regular officer who has been recognized by the master and even named a miscellaneous army commander, has a much higher status than this group of ordinary people who have no official rank and have not even been officially recognized by the other party.

What? Why just a thousand-torn? Or is it a ragtag army?

It's good to be an official! With the terrifying strength of the soldiers in the dark world, the great prince who knew that as long as he did things well, he could lead a thousand gods, and he almost didn't have a lot of fun on the spot.

Taking a step forward suddenly, the eldest prince shook his cloak and yelled.

"Wait a minute! Ladies and gentlemen! Listen to this emperor's poof! ”

Before he finished speaking, a muffled sound had already reached his ears.

The big prince, who was hit with a tomato in the face, threw his head back after being beaten, and almost didn't lie directly on the ground.

Before he could wipe his face and speak again, more messy things were already flying towards him.

Eggs, persimmons, potatoes, stones, and even half a watermelon was thrown by one guy with all his might.

With a snap, the eldest prince who was hit in the head hurriedly fled back to the line, with a watermelon peel on his head, and glanced at General Wolong on the side in embarrassment.

In order to save face in front of the great general, the eldest prince hurriedly waved his hand to the captain of the guard next to him.

"Call me the city lord!"

"Yes!"

The captain of the guard, who looked panicked, hurriedly ran towards the inner room when he heard this, and the eldest prince who saw him go away turned his head to look at the door, looking at the mob that was about to move, and couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

This fight can't be fought, not to mention the fact that both sides are essentially their own people, just the number of hundreds of thousands outside, the eldest prince doesn't dare to die!

He called the city lord over, mainly to let the guy announce his surrender, and then explain his identity and introduce the status of the general next to him.

Presumably, the mob who understood these should not be fighting with them.

If you don't know it, you can still collect it for your own use and become a combat force.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers who are not afraid of death, this can threaten the safety of the brilliant empire! With their help, the task will definitely be much easier.

Just as the mob outside began to tentatively approach, the distance from the door getting smaller and smaller.

The captain of the guard, who had been anxiously waiting for the eldest prince, finally returned.

It's just that his expression at this time was extremely panicked, and before he got close, he couldn't help but yell.

"Great Prince! Oh no! The lord of the city, he hanged himself! ”

"What?!"

With an exclamation, the eldest prince's eyes widened, and he was really stunned at the moment.

And before he could recover from the shocking news, the leader of the Praetorian Guard at the gate also let out a roar.

"Prince! The enemy is attacking! All ready! ”

As soon as the words fell, a large number of mobs blocking the door had already swarmed in, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, and desperately roared and launched a charge.

To be able to become the royal guard of the Brilliant Empire, this cavalry force of more than 200 people is well-equipped, which is definitely a luxury.

And these people are all cronies carefully cultivated by the eldest prince, and everyone's strength is not weak.

But the problem is that even if they are strong, the number of people is here after all.

Even if they can defeat a hundred, or even a thousand, it is useless.

Hundreds of thousands of people piled up together, you are the lord, as long as you dare to die, you can definitely be killed.

At this moment, the archmage Gruwen on the side suddenly slammed the staff in his hand into the ground.

As the air flow spreads, a huge barrier composed of pure energy directly seals the entrance to the hall.

In the muffled sound, a large number of mobs slammed their heads against the barrier, and suddenly a burst of people turned on their backs.

The defense line maintained by the lord-level masters with all their strength can be imagined.

No matter how the mob outside beats, this barrier will not move.

With the strength of this group of mobs, no one would want to kill Gruwyn until his mana was exhausted.

It's just that you have a good plan, and I have a wall ladder.

Seeing that they couldn't rush in from the front, some of the smarter guys had already begun to tear down the walls and windows.

With the tools they have in their hands, the speed at which they can break through the wall is simply astonishing.

Looking at the smoky walls, with the windows being ripped open.

The eldest prince and the others had gloomy faces, and before they could continue to strengthen the defensive line, General Wolong on the side could not stand it at all.

Be your own! Actually attacked himself as a general! This is simply in the water chong dragon king temple!

As the first fierce general of the empire, he felt the need to stand up and say a few words to quell this riot in the next place!