The roar of the violent explosion woke up the still sleeping Hantu City, and the dazzling firelight was like a winter flower, blooming a storm of flames that could tear everything apart in this night shrouded in darkness, and the golden-red waves of fire swallowed half of the street in just an instant, and the soldiers who had just gathered around were already "drowned" mercilessly before they could shout.

Before an entire hundred-man squad could even resist, they were consumed by the sudden burst of flames - they did not know that the entire street had been hidden with ten clay pots of ignition agent, enough to burn a solid stone tower to ashes!

Heart-rending screams kept coming from this sea of fire purgatory, and the soldiers who were on fire struggled desperately as if they were drowning people, rolling on the ground constantly, and the howls like killing pigs echoed in their ears over and over again, but they found that they could only sink deeper and deeper, and little by little the flames on their bodies burned into charcoal.

The flames dissipated, and the entire Hantu City fell into a momentary dead silence - the sudden light of fire shook everyone, and even the most calm soldiers seemed to be stunned at this moment.

And when the silence came, the sound of alarm bells and trumpets spread through all the streets, and the whole town was thrown into chaos, and the trembling citizens locked their doors tightly, and opened a crack in horror, and watched the soldiers hurrying through the street with torches.

The sudden chaos caused the patrolling soldiers to panic slightly, but they soon regained their composure and approached in droves towards the site of the explosion.

"Who? Stop!"

The first centurion to rush to the end of the street immediately saw the figure standing at the end of the street and blew his whistle without hesitation. He waved behind him and rushed forward with the soldiers. Before he could shout "attack". The "assassins" had already pounced in front of them, raising their swords and strangling with the patrolling soldiers.

In less than a few minutes, an entire group of patrols had died at the hands of the Assassins, and then immediately rushed in the direction of the city gates, only to be spotted by the army that had caught up behind before they could break out of the street.

"They're going to run, stop them!"

I don't know who was the first to shout, but soon there were more and more soldiers around. Gradually, the dozen or so Assassins were enveloped in the streets. And the other party didn't seem to realize that he had been discovered, brandished the long sword in his hand, and killed a bloody path in the crowd, and almost no one was their opponent!

The wailing of swords and the flickering light of fire set off a chaotic wave in the city, and the rapid sound of alarm bells never stopped from the moment they rang, and groups of soldiers hurried from a distance, and the pursuing and surrounding soldiers surrounded the dozen or so assassins from all sides like a river formed by a small stream.

At the forefront was a one-armed swordsman, wielding the snow-bright knight's sword with only his left hand. Like arrows of flying arrows, they rushed towards the city gates, surrounded by the Assassins.

Look at the chaotic firelight in the distance. Greene Turn, who had just lurked into the palace walls, had a heavy expression. Edward could only pat him on the shoulder: "If you don't want their sacrifice to be wasted, don't stop here - don't forget why we came." ”

"What's more, they are all royal knights, and it's not the first time Ludwig has done this kind of thing, they will survive. Edward's tone was affirmative, "The Radiant Cross will bless them too." ”

"Thank you for your comfort. Green Turn's hand waved - he was ready to sacrifice from the moment he made up his mind, and a wry smile crossed his lips: "I just suddenly remembered this plan of yours, I really want to see it somewhere, and it was recently." ”

"Why do you say that?" Edward raised an eyebrow.

"Don't play fool on me, Edward Witwood. Green Turn's somewhat playful laughter at a large number of black-haired knights who were still "innocent-looking", his voice was so low that only two people could hear it, but between the words was unusually affirmative: "Although I'm not sure if it was you who did it, but the assassination of Berion in Turin City definitely has something to do with you, at least it can't be separated!"

"I don't understand what you're saying. Edward, of course, couldn't admit it, but his justification was ambiguous: "You can't associate two similar things just because it's a good idea." ”

"Whatever you want, I won't tell you anyway. The other party's "pale" statement only made Green smile more proudly, or more relieved - at least this matter, Edward would never have defected to the Duke of Barion!

Although it hurts to think about it like this, as the chief lieutenant, Green Turn, never minds using the most vicious side to figure out others - especially Edward, not only as a knight, but also as a commander with a large army, Green must make sure that he is really on the side of His Highness Anson, because his strength is enough to affect the balance of power between the two sides!

Greene Turn's thought he knew what Edward was capable of, but when this guy went south to the Green River Valley, he imagined that Edward would be at most an army with a legion of about 3,000 to 4,000 men, who had fought in a few battles and fought against the war tribes of the Vast Land, but now?

This legion "cleaned up" the Green River Valley, exterminated the Red Horse Clan, and made the entire Eagle's Nest River Valley surrender to his feet, and the army of nearly 10,000 people arrived at Hantu City from the most impossible to cross the central and western parts of the Hantu, and then took away the Twin Towers Fortress, turning the tide immediately!

In any case, Edward's loyalty to His Highness Anson must be ensured, and Green's gaze swept over Edward's face as if it were nonchalant, clenching his fist tightly - he had a good opinion of Edward, but he would not hesitate if this guy was on the opposite side of himself.

Although the entire city of Hantu was in chaos, the security in the entire palace was still quite tight, and several people walked along the fence and the flowers at a very fast speed, following Green Turn.

Their purpose this time was to get the little prince out quietly, and it would never be discovered - if something happened in the palace, even a fool would understand that they had been fooled.

"Just walk through this garden and then into the back yard. Hiding in the grass, Green Turney whispered, "I've confirmed, and they've locked His Highness Anson in one of the rooms." ”

The knights of the royal family who followed behind looked excited, and they couldn't help but press their hands on the hilt of their swords, but Green Turn's immediately poured cold water on them: "However, there are also guards of the cell outside-Sir Dukia of Turin City and his elite swordsmen are in charge, this greedy and shameless bastard is a traitor!"

"If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have been caught!" Although gritting his teeth, Green's face was still frowning: "But this guy is indeed a very powerful character, especially his subordinates, it is not easy to deal with!"

"Hand him over to me, Lord Grimm Turn. With a somewhat mocking tone, Edward smiled and said, "I will let him understand what it will be like to be a traitor." ”

"You're alone?!"

"I'm the only one - it's not an easy job to sneak His Royal Highness out of here, and you'll need a lot of people. If I can't solve this guy alone, a few more people won't make much difference. ”

Looking at Edward's calm gaze, Green Turney finally nodded solemnly and ran in the direction of the courtyard with the royal knights.

Licking his chapped lips slightly, Edward's right hand pressed against the hilt of Bright Star's sword, his black pupils turning in the direction of the enemy.

"Alright, the intermission is over and the show begins!" (To be continued.) )