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Having lost their homeland and being rejected outside the city of St. Panin, the refugees abandoned by the Pope are filled with grief and anger that although the continent is large, there is no way for them to stay, and in desperation there is only one way to attack the city. ◎，

The Pope's cowardice led them to tie their fate to the Groot cavalry, either to help them capture St. Panin and have a chance to survive, or to die under the city or in the wilderness.

Under the onslaught of Ogara, the black-armored cavalry were unprecedentedly sharp, but the city of St. Panin was also impregnable and rock-solid.

Like these refugees, why didn't the soldiers who defended the city of St. Panin defend their homeland?

Seeing that the cavalry charged again and again in vain, Barberi's face gradually became gloomy.

At the beginning, Roger was able to take this city with only 300 cavalry, why can't he take the power of the Groot family now?

As if to see his thoughts, Roger said: "Let them rest for a while, Saint-Panin is not what it used to be, when I attacked, they took the initiative to attack, and the city was empty, and the people were panicked, so it was so smooth",

"Now it's different, they are standing in the city, there are holy fire dragoons in the city, and the Pope's spiritual support, and our side has some scruples and dare not destroy the city wall, this battle is not so easy to fight",

He glanced at Barbery and said, "We knew it was a risk when we made this decision, didn't we?"

Barbery nodded and said, "The whole army rests",

"Is there an impenetrable fortress in this world?",

He turned his horse's head and walked side by side with Ogga.

This time they came from afar, and the risk was really not small. Ahead lies a holy city that is difficult to conquer. No reinforcements responded. Supplies can only be obtained from local materials, and they can only fight alone.

In fact, it's not just that they don't have reinforcements, they will soon face the danger of being attacked from front to back, and baby monsters and blood slaves will soon come from all directions.

As expected, in the afternoon, as soon as they had rested, nearly 30,000 baby monsters appeared from the south, and Oga simply cleared them all.

In the evening. To the north and west came the hybrid army of Blood Slaves and Baby Monsters, who were once again slaughtered by the combined attack of the Black-Armored Cavalry and the Pigmen.

But the man Roger was waiting for never came.

A day passed, nothing was found, and Barberi brought only enough military rations to supply twenty days.

It was only for 20 days that 7,000 cavalry were supplied, and as for the 300,000 refugees, God knows how they were going to sustain themselves.

There was a great deal of mourning both above and below the city.

Every time he glanced at the refugees under the city, the dwarf Piping who was in charge of defending the city, felt worried, but he had no choice, even if it was his own kind, someone would have to die.

The death of some people is exchanged for the survival of others, and the current continent is so cruel.

"It's time for me to go, as promised. The master of the second layer of hell has been slow to appear, and I don't know why. But if he attacks you after I'm gone, you have to be careful."

Originally, they had already taken great risks when they came from afar, and at this time, the forces had to be further dispersed, and everyone's situation was already dangerous.

But Barbery just nodded: "Before you come, we will definitely withstand it",

Calm words, cold and determined eyes.

This man has always been a solid pillar of the Groot family, and as long as he is there, the cavalry will not despair, no matter how disadvantaged they are.

Roger nodded: "I'll be back soon",

When it was dark, he and the Sith left the makeshift camp with two horses.

And Barbery had already ordered the trenches to be dug in front of the city of St. Panin.

Not only in front of St. Panin, but also on the other three sides of the emergency construction, it is clear that they have switched from offensive to defensive.

Roger and Sith took advantage of the darkness of the night to go to the Norman line.

"Sith, where are the rest of the Circus of Evil Spirits now?",

Sith said: "All the members I know are in Shane, and I want their help, but it is difficult",

Shane's wars continued, and the Baby Monsters and Blood Slaves made their situation even worse, and the country's troops were in urgent need of replenishment, and the help of the circus was also indispensable.

Roger nodded: "As far as I know, there is a woman among your members who can use birds and beasts to talk to people from all over the continent, and her ability to gather information is no less than that of Spencer back then."

Sith glanced at him and said, "She was painstakingly found by her father-in-law, and she is the core figure of the circus",

"So, even now, she can talk to you?",

Sith said, "As long as she wills",

Roger smiled: "She is an important member of the circus, you too, she will find you soon, when the time comes, I can make Shane's pressure temporarily relieved, Shane lacks troops, it doesn't matter, I have, even help Shane advance the border another three hundred miles, completely destroy the crusaders can do it",

Sith glanced at him in amazement.

Although Roger is cunning, he rarely makes a fool of himself when it comes to major matters, but he has never been supported by the Groot family and forces outside of Red Flame Island in so many days.

Slok and Kologa may be, but these two are still too busy to take care of themselves, how can they have the troops to help him?

Knowing his thoughts at a glance of his eyes, Roger didn't care, but smiled: "Which is the closest force to Shane and suppressed by the Holy See like you?"

"They were known for their bravery on the continent, and although they were not many in number, each of them was a fierce warrior, and it was difficult for them to take advantage of them even in the heyday of the Templar Order."

Sith's heart jumped.

"You mean the Jingo clan?",

Roger smiled and nodded, such a powerful combat power always has to come in handy.

The Sith, who has always been calm, can't help but feel turbulent in his heart, the Jingo clan, which is a race with the title of "fighting nation", they have always been scornful of the Holy See, and the Holy See is also killing them, killing and killing, but unfortunately no matter how hard the knights and crusaders try, they can't eat this tribe.

They are also independent of all forces, do not submit to any national power, do not form alliances, do not seek peace, and fight alone.

If they really have their help, why should Shane worry about running out of troops?

But can he really do it? Can he get the unruly Jingo clan to help Shane?

"Be careful, they're coming",

The sound of "hissing" in the darkness came from all directions, and baby monsters and blood slaves swept in from the direction of the Norman Line, their numbers rising by an order of magnitude.

The Sith sealed his hands, and the pigman, who had been following behind the two warhorses, roared and raised his battle axe and rushed towards the baby monster and the blood slave. (To be continued......)