As if being hit by a siege beast all night, the tenderness and sweetness of the dream and the wind and rain intertwined and dissipated abruptly, and the weak and sore Parame opened his misty eyes and looked at it, but it was already noon.

Parame looked sideways, the person next to the pillow had already left, and before the loss rose in her heart, the woman turned her head again, but saw that the room was empty,

Seeing this, Parame couldn't help but be a little flustered, she was the personal affairs officer specially arranged by the Emerald Lord's Archon Hina to the Demon Lord, and it was already a serious dereliction of duty for the master to wake up and she didn't wake up.

It's just that now is clearly not the time to blame yourself,

The habits of life that have not changed for more than 20 years were suddenly broken, and Palame, who was not very comfortable, rubbed her temples, took a deep breath to recover, and wanted to sit up from the bed with a soft mattress, but the woman found that her legs could not be brought together for a while, and her arms were trembling.

Recalling last night's various push-ups and crazy squats, the woman's pretty face couldn't help but turn red, and then her body went limp, and she fell into the warm quilt again.

Thankfully, the heart-rending pain was gone, and the remaining fatigue could be recovered with a little rest, but it would not affect the work, presumably because of the Demon Lord's unique ability.

Just as the woman struggled to get up again, the closed door was opened, and Lyster, who was carrying hot porridge with vegetables, hooked the door on his toes and sat lightly on the edge of the bed.

"It's been so hard this time, let's have a good rest today, I can't bear to wake you up in the morning when I see you sleeping too soundly, let's eat something."

Parame looked at the man blowing the spoon steadily, and the warm sun outside the window sprinkled on the man's side face, but it was not as tender as the man.

It turns out that the ruthless and domineering Demon Mask Lord Lyster still has this side? Is this what Hina-sama treats? No wonder the women who have a relationship with Lord Lyster are soulless.

When it was not hot to the point where his mouth was not hot, Lyist put the spoon to Paramet's mouth.

"Come on, it's not hot anymore."

"Whew."

Slightly ashamed, he opened his mouth to take the spoon in his mouth, and Parame closed his eyes and scraped the half-cold and half-hot metal of the spoon with the tip of his tongue, until there was no trace on the spoon.

"Whew."

At this moment, Parame suddenly discovered that in front of the man, the shrewd and capable self had become more well-behaved than a cat, just like drinking ecstasy soup.

A bowl of porridge quickly bottomed out, and I thought that Lyster, who had left with the bowl, would not come back again, but Parame did not expect that the man would walk into the house with a bucket of hot water.

"You were sweating last night, and you must be very uncomfortable now, so it's better to scrub and sleep."

Unable to find a reason to refuse, Parame knew he was also infatuated with the feeling of being pampered.

Whether it's hypocrisy, or buying people's hearts, at least in her opinion, she is not a puppet in the eyes of Lyster.

"Then, that's troublesome."

Wetting the towel in his hand, Lyist lifted the quilt to help Palame up, and carefully wiped the woman's body.

"Let's get some more sleep, we still have a lot of work to do, so get some rest."

Seeing that Stert was about to leave, Parame summoned up the courage to ask.

"Lady Lyster, then, am I your woman now?"

Somewhat surprised that Palame would ask such a question, Lyster was stunned for a moment, and then shook the towel in his hand with a smile as Palame became more and more nervous.

"This is the treatment that only my women can enjoy, little fool, since you have given yourself to me completely, I will be responsible for you to the end, don't think about it, now your task is to sleep obediently."

"Oh."

Seeing Palamé hide under the covers with a blushing face like a hamster, Lyist left the room with a smile on his face.

"Count it up, reinforcements are almost there."

……

A month had passed since Timothys' legions began their siege of the city, and in the course of a month, the defenders of Wintering Fort had gone from confident to discouraged.

The dense fog in the air became thicker and thicker, and there were many corpses under the high walls of the castle, but a closer look showed that most of the dead were the defenders of Donglin Castle, and the corpses of the defenders were like air-dried corpses, as if they had been drained, and there was not even half of the flesh and blood in sight.

With a face as white as gold paper, and with his right arm cut off, Ingnat Woods stood on top of the tower of the fortress and looked down,

Seeing Timothy's soldiers tumbling down the ladder, witnessing flesh and blood being poked to death by spears, stoned to death, and burned to death by hot oil and gold soup became unrecognizable, but Ingnati Woods knew that in less than half a day, these dead Timoses soldiers dragged another body that did not look like a living person to get up from the pile of dead people,

These monstrous monsters, with only pink muscles and white bones, will hang their shattered armor and wield long swords and knives to attack the fortress once again - if there were demons in this world, this would probably be the case.

Even though Winterfall Fort had the advantage, in this high-intensity attrition, the casualties began to increase, and the most terrible thing was not the number of casualties, but the fear brought by the resuscitators was the main reason for the swaying hearts of the defenders of Winterfall.

Ingnati Woods sighed softly, now he was not worried that someone had defected, it was not that His Majesty had the skill, but that Timothys' legions had blocked the way to surrender.

In a month, there were three rebellions in Donglinbao, the purpose of which was naturally to kill himself and use his own head as a vote, in the three rebellions, two were stopped in advance, and the traitor was successfully executed, and once dozens of soldiers abandoned his head and fled at night, this group successfully descended from the city wall with a rope and defected to the enemy camp.

Thinking that this desperate battle to defend the city was about to end in the hearts of the floating people, what everyone didn't expect was that the next morning, Hajay tied up all the defectors from Winter Castle and held them in front of the castle, and personally killed everyone in front of the eyes of thousands of people, and beheaded everyone.

To this day, Ingnati Woods can vividly remember the confusion and fear in the eyes of those deserters...... In fact, at that time, he was just as puzzled.

Since then, the hearts of the people of Winterfall have stabilized again, because everyone knows the fate of defection, and they also know that those outside the castle will not let anyone in the castle go.

There is no point in surrendering, standing is also death, kneeling is also death, rather than being a deserter, it is better to die with more dignity.

And so this doomed war was fought until now, like a battlefield of flesh and blood grinding discs that consumed the will and life of every soldier defending the city, unlike the defenders of Wintercast, the monster soldiers of Timoses were more like enjoying war and killing, as disgusting as their faces.

At first, it was not clear to Signati Woods why Hajah, who was attacking the fortress, did not use the means of attacking the heart to take the lonely city, but now he had a vague guess.

It was not so much a siege to get the fortress as it was a merciless slaughter, and the Winter Castle was not the goal, killing was the goal...... As ridiculous and eerie as a botched horror stage play, Harjah was known to be belligerent, but not a murderous man.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The golden horn in the distance made a deep sound again, and with more than half of the casualties of the resuscitation legion, the Knights of Nochland, who had been preparing to attack, formed a phalanx and launched a charge, the first to bear the brunt was still Haj, who was not brave enough to be brave, and the other knights covered dozens of resuscitation soldiers carrying siege gavels to approach the city gate that had already had a few more cracks.

"Lord Younati Woods, it's windy here, or you might as well go down and rest."

There were words of reassurance from the attendants behind him, but Ingnat Woods shook his head.

"Even if I can no longer hold a sword, as long as I stand here, my brothers will have one more courage to fight, this war is a desecration of life and courage, the enemy wants to kill us all, including me, we have no way out,

What's the point of going down and resting now? ”

Hearing this, the attendants no longer persuaded him, but only accompanied Yin Natti Woods to stand in the damp summer breeze, enjoying the rare stability before the arrival of death.

On the west side of the city wall, Manan roared angrily and slammed a knife into the face of the soldier who was climbing the ladder, and the blunt knife full of gaps smashed most of the heads of the resuscitator soldiers, but the soldier's deflated pink flesh face did not have the slightest fear, but fell from the ladder with a crazy smile, killing the other three colleagues who were climbing.

Manan didn't have the time to breathe, and with the broken armor that had been repaired an unknown number of times, he killed the other resuscitator soldiers who had jumped into the wall, and only after killing all the climbers did he have the strength to command the scythemen to knock down the ladder that had been erected by the wall.

"Push the ladder! Don't let them climb the walls! ”

"And the oil? The battering ram is coming! ”

"And the last three cans!"

"One can at a time!! It is a can that can be saved! ”

"General Manan! Hajah is here! ”

"Hajjah! Hajger! Damn bastards! ”

Panting, Manan fixed his bloodshot eyes on the tall figure that was getting closer and closer, and at this moment, even if he turned to ashes, he could recognize the grimace that had caused the soldiers huge casualties, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, Manan called out to the reserves under the city.

"Form a spear formation! Don't let the enemy get close! ”

Throwing away the long knife in his hand, which he could no longer use, and looking around, Manan picked up a slightly broken spear, Hajay's heavy armor had been shattered, and as long as he inserted the spear into Hajay's head, he could kill the opponent briefly.

Under the city gate, the resuscitators slowly approached the city gate with battering rams, saying that they were battering rams, but in fact they were just a blunt-headed log with a thick trunk, and more than 50 resuscitator soldiers used their shoulders to pull the ropes to pull the mallets back and forth, and launched a fierce impact on the city gate, which is why the city gate can still hold on to this important reason.

The heavy crossbow on the tower was not broken, but the crossbow had long been used up, and it was reduced to scrap, and the number of arrows in reserve was now very small, and the scattered arrows flew crookedly towards the resuscitator soldiers carrying battering rams, and after killing more than 30 people, the resuscitator army was quickly replaced, and the cycle was repeated, and the few arrows were finally exhausted.

The only way to stop the battering ram from destroying the city gate is to burn the mallet itself with fire oil, and there is no other way to do it.

"Three! Two! One! ”

The resuscitator soldiers finally arrived at the city gate, and fifty soldiers who looked like muscle devils said words in their mouths, and together they exerted force, the rope tightened their shoulders and broke into a deep wound, but the soldiers didn't care, shaking their bodies to make the mallet swing backwards, and then leaning forward to drive the mallet to hit the city gate.

"Winter!"

The tooth-aching cracking sound of the steel and iron reinforcement of the gates made a rough appearance that the gates were still intact, and only the defenders who had their bodies on top of them could understand how many scars were hidden beneath the walls.

"Smack!"

A black clay pot filled with fire oil smashed impartially on the mallet at the city gate, and then a fire missed the black oil poured on the mallet.

The next moment, the fire dragon rose into the sky, and the flames bit all the way along the fire oil, rushing onto the body of the resuscitator soldier, greedily licking the incomplete flesh of the resuscitator,

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Unable to control the battering rams anymore, the resuscitator soldiers who were not scorched by the flames turned and ran, and the soldiers who did not have time to run turned into black ashes on the spot.

Immediately afterward, a disgusting smell of burnt meat drifted along the black smoke, but the soldiers on the city walls were still accustomed to it.

Seeing that the battering ram had been destroyed once more, Hajay let out a strange roar and walked forward with the shield in front of him.

In front of Hajah, twenty-three more ladders were carried by the Resuitist soldiers on the battlements, and after finding a stable climbing spot, Hajah began to climb the ladders.

"Push the ladder!!"

"I can't push it! They hung a lot of hooks! ”

Noticing the Knights of Nockland's ascent, Manan quickly led the crowd to the slaughter, defeating several Revivacitrist Knights who had already climbed the city walls, and successfully taking a favorable position before Hajah climbed up.

After pushing several times, he failed to knock down the ladder, and it was too late to cut the hook with a long knife, so dozens of people formed three rows under Manan's order, aimed their spears at the location of the ladder, and waited for the terrible monster to emerge.

Approaching the top of the ladder, Hajay, who had long been experienced, took off the big shield behind him, held the shield in his left hand and the knife in his right hand, and Hajay stored strength on his toes, found a good foothold and jumped on the city wall in one step.

In the next second, more than a dozen spears stabbed in, most of them stabbed on the big shield,

What is surprising is that it only made Hajay's body tremble slightly, and he failed to fall off the city wall, and a small number of spear heads stuck on the shin armor and slid away, and the soldiers defending the city were dumbfounded for a while, and a dozen spears that were ready to fire failed to kill a soldier who climbed the city head.

Finding an opportunity, Hajah sneered and swung his long knife to cut off most of the barrels, and another charged shield shot opened a gap, wiping out the necks of several people.

[His fighting skills are even more terrifying than the last time]

Manan, who had been hiding behind the gunman, found an opportunity to deliver a shot that successfully pierced Hajay's head from the side.

With a 'poof', Hajay's body fell to the ground, but none of the soldiers present showed a relaxed expression.

No one knows if the next time the enemy climbs the city wall, there will be himself standing here.