It was close to the early hours of the morning, the darkest hour before dawn, and many neighborhoods were already in chaos in the huge city of Osgilia, visible to the naked eye from a high vantage point, with fires everywhere in the city.

Hughes looked up nervously at the sky from time to time, and all the plans for tonight had been carried out here, and almost all the goals had been achieved. At present, the city gate of Wellington has been firmly grasped in his hands, and the large team of people outside the city is mobilizing, and they are continuously entering this big 6 heroic city that is known as never falling from the city gate of Wellington.

At this moment, the rebel army has entered the city has exceeded 10,000 troops, the most advanced is the cavalry headquarters of the Armenian Military District under Hughes himself, more than 5,000 cavalry have all entered the city, and the follow-up infantry regiments are constantly marching in from the narrow bridge outside Wellington.

The infantry advanced a little slower, and there were still a lot of heavy ordnance to carry. But Hughes was very sure in his heart.

Hustle, a moment ago, the garrisons of the other city defense areas on both sides near the Wellington City Gate had already made two counterattacks towards the Wellington City Gate, but they were both repulsed by the rebels, and Hughes did not even order to send troops to take the area of the other city walls, but only ordered to firmly defend the city gate.

After more and more rebels entered the city, the Imperial defenders on both sides seemed to have finally given up their plans to recapture the city gates, and the scout cavalry sent out reported that the Imperial defenders seemed to be withdrawing from the other defense areas on both sides.

Taking advantage of the night to attack the city and seize it in one fell swoop, such a completely risky move was a great success, but Hughes was cautious step by step, showing a very conservative and steady attitude.

Those officers and generals under his command are all high-spirited, thinking about the war for half a year without accomplishments, tonight in one fell swoop to break the city successfully, many generals are eager to try, several times to Hughes to fight, many people are strongly urging the army to drive straight in, with the cavalry brigade as the vanguard, concentrate all the cavalry. Immediately attack the palace, as long as you can rush into the palace in one fell swoop, then this battle is considered a victory.

But in the face of his high-spirited subordinates, Hughes resolutely refused his subordinates' invitation to fight. In the face of the doubts and incomprehension of his subordinates, Hughes did not seem to show the slightest joy of successfully breaking the city.

The governor of the aristocratic faction had a solemn expression at the moment, and explained in a deep voice to his subordinates: "Everyone knows that it is difficult to conquer Osgilia, but tonight we have come in, not our real strength, but half calculation, half luck! This is the best opportunity, but at the same time, I also need you to understand that this is our last and only chance! Attacking the city is a risky move, and we have to do it as a last resort! But now that the city has been broken, we have grasped the opportunity to win this war, and we no longer need to take risks!" Because this is our only chance! Half of the risk is too much! Just gather the army. Wait for the dawn, and then the army will push it over, and it will naturally sweep the city away! At the moment, we don't need to take risks, and the best choice is to do it safely!"

Some subordinates were worried: "My lord, what if the emperor runs away? If he runs away from the emperor, let him run to the south."

Hughes smiled disdainfully: "Run? Osgilia is the symbol of the empire, if the emperor runs away and leaves Osgilia, then the emperor is not the emperor! Besides, the outside of the city is surrounded by us with an impregnable wall, where is he going, unless that kid from Garcia suddenly flies!"

"But there's a fleet of Landis at the Harbor Terminal. The sea route is also controlled by the Landis."

Hughes looked even more disdainful: "Lantis? Hmph, if that kid Garcia really got on the Landis ship to escape for his life, I would laugh even more! The Landis people entered the war to make profits." But if the emperor is still in the city of Osgilia, he will still be the emperor! If he really hides in the ship of the Landis, without his own territory and army, he will be in another cage! If he is really stupid enough to do that, he will become a puppet in the hands of the Landis, and he will no longer be the emperor!"

Forcibly calming the commotion of his subordinates, Hughes gave a tough order: "The whole army continues to hold on! Continue to receive the army from outside the city into the city! Firmly hold the gates of Wellington, and the imperial defenders on both sides will not care about them, if they dare to counterattack, they will be repulsed." But order your men not to pursue! Wait for the dawn of the day when the army gathers in the city and sweep them away in one fell swoop!"

When Adric arrived at the Arc de Triomphe. The rebel offensive outside the Arc de Triomphe had stopped, and the rebel army, which had shown a fierce and fearless attitude a moment earlier, retreated like a tide, leaving behind the dense corpses spread on the bridge outside the city.

Outside the triumphal arch, the corpses under the city gate were piled up more than a meter high, broken swords and broken knives could be seen everywhere, and there were screams from time to time among the corpses, and the rebels retreated in a hurry, and they didn't even have time to drag the wounded soldiers down.

As soon as the defenders of the Arc de Triomphe came to a halt, they welcomed the brigade brought by Adric.

Spann was no longer at the Arc de Triomphe, and Adric learned that Spann had taken nearly half of the Arc de Triomphe with him when he left, and if it weren't for the fact that the rebels outside the city were still attacking the city at that time, Spann would have even ordered the entire army to retreat.

The news that the city gate of Wellington has been broken has not yet spread, at least here in Triumph Dan, the defenders have not yet gotten the news, Spann has strictly controlled the spread of the news, but he is afraid that the army will be confused, in case the army is scattered and the triumphal arch is also captured, then it will really be a big trend!

Only two regiments of city guard infantry remained in the Arc de Triomphe, but the actual combat strength, plus the wounded soldiers who could barely go into battle, would not exceed three thousand. The rest of the men and horses were taken by Spann and retreated in the direction of the palace.

Although Adric knew that Spann was helpless, the imperial order was pressed, after all, Spann had been a general in the imperial capital for a long time, his temperament was rigorous and calm, and he had never let out to lead the troops, so naturally he was not as unruly as himself, and disobeying the imperial decree was something that the solemn Spann could not do.

But there was still a wave of anger in Adric's heart.

When Spann ordered the evacuation with his brigade, the 3,000 defenders who remained at the Arc de Triomphe were still fighting fiercely with the rebels besieging the city outside the city, and they were unaware of the rest of the battle in the city. It can even be said very clearly that these 3,000 people have been abandoned, and their only mission is that Chun will stay at the Arc de Triomphe for a longer time, and delay Bu for a longer time, but the remnants of the army will have time to retreat to the palace and protect the safety of the emperor.

These 3,000 people were abandoned.

Adrick has been so injured that he can't ride a horse, after all, he has been fighting horses for half his life, even if he is strong, he is also a middle-aged man, his physique is not as good as before, tonight is a fierce battle, the sword on his waist almost killed him, he can support and fight fiercely for half the night, and it is already his Adric nature. At this moment, once he was relieved, he could no longer support it, and the sergeant beside him could only find a carriage to dismantle the carport and let the chief general sit in the carriage and command along the way.

Adric gathered several defenders along the way, and thousands of people had already arrived at the Arc de Triomphe, and most of the people who had followed him had already learned of the loss of the Wellington Gate and the entry of the rebel brigade. In the apocalyptic city, the imperial defenders can hold out for half a year until now, many of which are due to the presence of Adric, a famous general of the empire, and most of the city guards are natives of the imperial capital, even though many of them were drawn from other local armies in the past, and they have also settled in the imperial capital over the years, and their own homes are in the imperial capital, and they have the intention of protecting their relatives in their homes, so they are willing to fight to the death in the past six months. Osgillia at the foot is the first male city of the big 6, known as the city that will never fall, although the situation is so corrupt, everyone always has a glimmer of hope in their hearts, counting on the command of Adric, a famous general, and this heroic city in hand, maybe hold on, always wait for the turnaround, and defend until the rebels retreat...

But all that. These beliefs were sustained until tonight, with the gates of Wellington being breached, and the rebels marching into the city, a gap was finally opened in the city, and the pillar of the city, General Adric, had been seriously wounded, and although thousands of people had gathered at this moment, most of them were terrified and their morale was low.

Such an army, if it is in the field, I am afraid that it will be on the verge of collapse, but after all, this is a lonely city, even if there is already a desire to flee in the heart, but where can it escape?

After arriving at the Arc de Triomphe and joining the defenders here, Adric immediately ordered the storehouse to be raided and all the ordnance removed. The troops he brought with him were all urgently pulled down from the defense areas along the way, and many of them only brought their weapons with them, and the archers did not even have time to replenish their arrows.

Fortunately, the Arc de Triomphe has always been the most important part of the city's defense, and a large amount of ordnance is stored in the barracks under the city. It was hot for a while, and the sergeants were busy, barely dispelling the despair in their hearts.

Adric sat in the carriage, though unable to move. However, he forcibly supported the spirit and ordered again and again to rearrange the defense of the Arc de Triomphe, and the fortified stronghold and the sharp wood of the fence were all sent to reorganize it. At the same time, he sent dozens of horsemen out and went in the other direction of the city defense along the triumphal arch, bringing the military order written by Adric himself dipped in blood to mobilize the defenders to assemble.

He only hoped that Span's movements would not be too fast, and that he had not had time to let the city defenders in the other direction also withdraw, and that he could mobilize more troops.

As the night approached dawn, the wind grew bitterly cold, and although Adric was seriously wounded, he insisted on refusing to let his men carry him into the barracks to rest. He insisted on sitting in the open carriage, and even had the barriers on both sides of the carriage removed, and the seat cushions under him were made higher, and he Adric sat in the carriage, the most conspicuous place in the barracks.

He knew in his heart that when the battle situation reached such a situation tonight, the morale of the army would inevitably be shaken, and at this time, he himself was the backbone of the whole army, and he wanted to keep himself in the most conspicuous place, so that the officers and men under his command could see his existence when they raised their heads! In this way, he might be able to appease some of the sluggishness of the army's morale a little.

Adric was seriously injured, although after coming to the Arc de Triomphe. Some of his subordinates had already brought in a doctor from the chaos, and he didn't even know where to drag out a clergyman from a church who knew how to heal, and gave Adrick an emergency treatment, and under the effect of healing, Adric's wound was barely healed. But after wiping the blood stains off his face, this general, who has always been full of heroism, was pale and frightening, and because of too much blood loss, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of blue and gray gas.

Sitting in this open-air place, dragging his seriously injured body, blowing a biting cold wind, Adric's face was extremely gloomy, but he still looked around with those sharp eyes, and passed down military orders from time to time.

Next to his carriage, there were some officers in the army, all of whom were looking at the general with blank eyes at the moment. No matter how much everyone respects this scar-faced general in their hearts, but the situation is like this, everyone doesn't dare to expect this Adric general to rely on the little force in his hand to bring back this situation.

At this moment, what everyone is waiting for is, perhaps, just the last heroic ending.

The 6 Horsemen sent to him came back, and Adric finally waited for some good news, and Spann retreated in a hurry, perhaps intentionally or unintentionally. Spann did not give orders to the defenders of the other sections of the city. Adric guessed in his heart that Spann might have known that he couldn't disobey the imperial decree, so he deliberately left such a foreshadowing to give himself room to perform.

The cavalry sent to bring back a varying number of defenders. As few as one hundred and ten, as many as one or two battalions, all according to Adric's orders, they abandoned the city defense area, lost the barracks and ordnance lifts, and came to assemble lightly.

When the first faint white light of dawn emerged from the end of the sky, nearly 10,000 defenders had gathered up and down the tower of the Arc de Triomphe. As soon as the number of people increased, the momentum suddenly rebounded slightly.

Adric blew the cold wind for a long time, and his body trembled a little, he looked at the officers around him who were looking at him, and finally spoke: "Come here, military discussion! In a few moments, no less than a hundred officers gathered around Adric.

The tiger general of the empire coughed twice, although in the cold wind, his coughing voice was weak, but he faced the cold wind, and tried to stand up on the carriage, although his hands were laboriously supported on the carriage bar, Adric still refused with his eyes the next to him tried to reach out to support his guards.

"I know you're all desperate right now. "Ah Xin,2 mixed with the sound of coughing and wheezing fell into everyone's ears, some knew Mo Fu, some lowered their heads, and some closed their eyes, and they didn't know what was going on in their hearts.

"Perhaps, you think in your hearts, what else can be done in such a situation? I, Adric, am not a god, and I can't cough twice and shake the rebels who have entered the city away. Perhaps, what some of you think in your hearts is that it is just that everyone gets together and finally fights the rebels, and dies vigorously and heroically, asking for peace of mind, right?"

No one spoke below, but someone involuntarily looked at the coach, and the meaning in his eyes seemed to have acquiesced?

"I need you to fight to the death, and I also need you to show the strength not to be afraid of death. But", I don't want you to despair!" Adric raised his tone a little: "Because, I, Adric, are not dead now! I stand in front of you, I can tell you! We have no despair! We still have hope of victory! We still have a chance! I tell you, we are not at the end of the road! We still have a chance to win this war! Although this chance is very weak, it is by no means what you imagined. All I need to know now is whether you still have the guts to continue gambling with me! to gamble on that already slim chance! to gamble on this difficult road to victory!!"

Before he could finish his words, many officers raised their heads and looked at Adric, and many of them showed surprised and excited eyes.

Such a desperate situation, this famous general of the empire, he actually said", he actually said it himself, is there really hope?!

We, "It's not a dead end?!"

Adric said a few words, choked on the cold wind, coughed a few more times, and some blood foam appeared at the corners of his mouth, but he still stopped the guards who were about to reach over with a stern look, straightened up again, and shouted: "I have never told a lie in my life! I have been fighting for half my life, and I don't know how many times I have been born and died! I have not encountered a dangerous situation!" I must admit that this is the most critical juncture of my life to this day, but I Adric can still tell you that we have not lost all yet! As long as you believe in me, trust me unconditionally, and resolutely carry out my every order, then we still have a chance to win!!"

Finally, an officer below couldn't help but shout: "My lord, tell me, what do you want us to do! Even if we try our best, the worst is just death! We have all reached this point." What else is there to bet on!"

Some people even shouted: "My lord, we will naturally listen to your orders! As long as you say that we still have hope, we will gamble our heads and fight with you!"

"The worst is just death!!"

Hearing that there was finally a little anger among the officers below, Adric breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but smiled proudly: "Don't open your mouth and shut your mouth to die! Although the opportunity is weak, we may not necessarily lose! If we can win, who wants to die! Haha!"

He finally sat down in peace of mind, and sat down in the broken carriage, but at this moment, Adric's bearing and calmness seemed to be the same as when he used to sit behind the strict military tent table.

"I know you're all wondering where our chances are! I tell you, the rebels have successfully attacked the city tonight, but they still leave us room to play! I can see clearly, it was Hughes himself who led the team into the city! I know Hughes's character very well. He risked his life to attack the city tonight, which was already the boldest and most risky move he had ever done in his life. He was able to do this because the situation forced him to do so, and if he didn't take the risk, he would be dead!

But after the city is broken, he will surely become retracted! Not because he does not want to take Osgilia! but precisely because he wants to take Osgilia too much! He wants to win this war too much! And tonight, having succeeded by chance, he has grasped the best and greatest opportunity he has had since the war, and at the same time, the only one! He will surely become a loser and act conservatively."

The more Adric spoke, the more confident he became, and there was an unquestionable certainty in his tone: "You see, the rebels took the gates of Wellington in the middle of the night, and now it is almost dawn, and when they come in half the night, he gathers his forces in a group, and there is no follow-up action! Therefore, he is now unwilling to take any more risks! Now, we can still stand here in peace, calmly arrange the defense, guard the triumphal arch, and we can still pull down the troops in the defense area little by little along the way and bring them over and gather together, but there is no movement from the rebels, Hughes! Look up in the distance! In the direction of the Wellington gate, the fire has been extinguished, but the fire has not spread, and the rebels have not scattered and marched! Until Shuo, there is no movement in that direction! That's enough to prove that my guess is not wrong at all! Hughes, he's trying to be safe now!"

"His current plan is to refuse to risk letting the army drive directly into the city and fight with us at night! His plan is to wait for dawn, pull the rebel brigade outside the city into the city as much as possible, and then fight a street battle and a war of attrition with our superior forces. He had a good idea, there were few troops in the city, and they would fight in the streets, although they would be tricky, but they would be tough head-on, and they would definitely win in the end. This idea, it cannot be said that he is wrong. But alas, he met me Adric".

"If I had been Hughes last night, as soon as I entered the city, I would have immediately mobilized all the cavalry and rushed straight to the palace with the most ferocious and swift attitude! Even if I couldn't really take the palace in one fell swoop, as long as I could set a fire and cause a fire to appear in the direction of the palace, then what do you think would happen to our large number of defenders who were still on the city defense? I'm afraid that when everyone saw the shouts of killing and the light of the skyrocketing fire coming from the direction of the palace, they would immediately be in chaos! Hughes didn't seize this opportunity, it was his nature! Hmph, although he is a bullshit governor, but this guy is a nobleman in his bones! He is not a good general at all! Losing this opportunity will be his biggest mistake and revenge for another half of the night. "Gather the troops of the various defense districts here! Rectify the morale of the army and prepare for battle! All these times are thanks to Hughes, the idiot who sent us!"

As he spoke, Adric actually raised his head, looked in the direction of the Wellington Gate in the distance, laughed loudly, and shouted: "Hughes old bastard, thank you! Thank you for giving me time to breathe! Thank you for your stupidity!!Hahahahahaha!!"

Adric's style was another undisguised contemptuous tone, which immediately made all the concubines and officers under his command laugh.

With such a smile, the heaviness in everyone's hearts suddenly dissipated a little more, and some officers couldn't help but laugh loudly: "My lord, what you said is right! That guy Hughes seems to be too bold! But you said that we still have a chance, how should we fight this next battle?"

Once the heaviness in their hearts was loosened, many people's brains also came alive, and some people even worried: "My lord, the imperial decree is for us to give up the city defense and retreat to defend the palace, now that we are doing this, is it not Adric who smiled proudly: "This is precisely the opportunity for this battle! The palace is just a small imperial castle." Although there are canal walls and complete fortifications, it is an imperial city, as long as there is a medium. Three or five thousand troops, that's enough to hold on for a long time! Lord Spann has already gone, and the troops he brought with him, plus the patrols he gathered in the city, and the original Imperial Forest Army in the imperial city, the total number is enough to be three or five thousand. But let's stay here and firmly hold this Arc de Triomphe stronghold is the key to victory in this battle!"

He paused, and said quickly: "The rebels have entered the city, and they will definitely attack the palace immediately during the day, but we are still here, which is equivalent to leaving a big nail in the city! The rebels will concentrate all their energy on attacking the imperial city, and they will definitely divide their troops to deal with us! We still have tens of thousands of troops here, and we have more than enough to protect ourselves, and there are even some forces that can go out of the camp to fight with the rebels in the streets, and even support the palace." Hehe, although I can't support the palace, but making some noise behind the rebels' butts, so that they can't attack the palace with all their might, it will achieve my goal! As long as we are still firmly guarding here, standing firmly here and not falling, the palace will be safe!"

"But, if we hold on like this, how can it be an end?" said some officers with worried faces.

"We don't have to wait too long!" Adric immediately exclaimed, and then pointed in the direction of the distant harbor: "Have you forgotten? At sea, there are also Landis! Hahahaha! What do you think those Landis people are risking to join this war for?"

As soon as he said this, some people below immediately laughed loudly: "Why else! Those cunning Landis people are naturally here to make profits! Thousands of miles to help us fight the dead, where are the Landis people so kind!"

Although Landis entered the war and became an ally of the Byzantine Empire, the whole army knew in their hearts that these Landis were participating in the war. Naturally, it is for profit, so although it is an ally, it may not have a good impression of Landis.

"Not bad!" Adric immediately shouted: "The Landis have already entered the war, and their goal is to reap the benefits! To reap many, many benefits! But in order to reap the benefits, the premise is to win this war! If they lose, they will not be able to gain anything! Therefore, the Landis will not watch us lose! At this moment, they are even more anxious than ourselves, and they want to win this war more than ourselves! The Landisians of the sea transport line are firmly in control. And don't forget! Right in Catania, Rantis has already registered two corps of troops, and they are stationed in the port of Catania at the moment! Catania is only two and a half days away from Osgilia by sea! Naturally, there is a magic array in the palace that can transmit the news of Osgilia! Even if Catania gets the news, take some time to gather troops, and then come over, they will crawl to save us in three days! The Landis have a fleet and the best sea ships! For the sake of their own interests, they will come to our rescue no matter what! Three days! As long as we can hold out here for three days, the Landis people will definitely come from the sea! The elite 6th Army of Landis, of the two corps of Catania, will rush over from the sea! As long as the troops of the two corps of Lantis arrive, when the time comes, "Hmph, this situation is divided into five or five again!!"

This analysis has indeed given a road to victory in the hearts of the people who are already desperate! Although there is little hope, although they know that they will have to stay here for three days, they are afraid that they do not know how many desperate battles they will have to go through, and they are afraid that they do not know how many people will die and how much blood will be shed!

However, in a desperate situation, there can be such a glimmer of hope, even if it is so weak. Everyone's hearts were also shocked!

Adric shouted loudly: "We have survived half a year, but now it is only three days, and it will pass in the blink of an eye! Everyone, I want you to trust me and fight to the death with me! Because what awaits us is not destruction! But the dawn of victory!!"

At the end, Adric raised his sword and shouted, "For the Empire!!"

Many of the officers below were enthusiastic. They all drew their long swords and pointed at the sky, shouting loudly: "For the Empire!!"

Adrick tried his best to drag the injured body, and this speech boosted morale, and finally reluctantly made the generals feel a little bit of fighting spirit. To be able to do this in such a desperate situation, Adric has already done his best, and to be able to do this, he is already worthy of the identity of a famous general of the empire.

But after the public dispersed with high spirits, Adric sat in the carriage alone, but secretly tightened his brows, and a trace of deep worry flashed in his eyes again!

What he said to the generals just now was not a lie, it was all the real plan in his heart.

It's just that. What he just said was not all! He had some deeper plans in his heart, but he couldn't talk to the generals!

He painstakingly gathered these horses and horses, and did not go back to protect the imperial city, but placed them in the military camp under the triumphal arch, and made a posture of stubborn defense, which seemed to be quite unwise in the eyes of others.

But at the moment, Adek had to do it!

Perhaps it only takes three or five norths to protect the palace, which is enough to hold out for many days. The reasons are true six but Adri Fang Xinshen, other plans!

When the city has reached such a situation, although he is still unyielding in his heart and still has the intention of winning, his own will is tenacious, but there is no guarantee that others will have such a strong mentality!

His Majesty Garcia seems to be more radical and frivolous than the old emperor, and he is too eager to do things, and it can be seen from the hasty act of making a covenant with the Lantis that the young emperor is too careful.

This kind of temperament, once it encounters a big setback, it is very tolerated!

At this moment, one of the situations that Adric fears the most is that if the emperor in the palace is crushed by the situation of the broken city, once the mentality collapses and is completely decadent, the emperor is likely to choose to escape!

If you want to escape from Osgilia, the best choice is to go from the sea! There is still a fleet of Landis, as long as the emperor runs to the harbor, drills on the battleship of the Landis, and runs to the sea, the rebels have absolutely no strength to compete with Landis's fleet at sea!

But this is a situation that Adric does not want to see in any case!

Because Lantis is ambitious, he knows it.

If the emperor once ran to the ship of the Landisians. It is equivalent to giving up Osgilia, giving up Osgilia, then it is equivalent to losing this war! After losing this war, "what is the value of he, the emperor, to the Landis? It is nothing more than becoming a puppet or even a prisoner controlled by the Landis! In the case of strange goods, you, the emperor, take the initiative to seek protection in the army of another country, and it is precisely this other country that is still ambitious" Maybe from now on, the Landis people will simply hold this young emperor hostage and seek good luck.

Even with a great rebellion in his heart, Adric would rather Emperor Garcia die in battle in Osgilia than see him flee to the battleship of the Landisians!

Therefore, knowing that the situation is dangerous, he is even willing to risk such a big sacrifice to defend the stronghold of the Arc de Triomphe, just to give a signal to the emperor in the palace: If you want to escape, there is also a chance on the 6th ground! The Arc de Triomphe is still in our hands! If the emperor wants to escape, he can choose the Arc de Triomphe, and there are still tens of thousands of defenders of the loyal empire here!

Garcia wasn't an idiot after all, and if he had another choice, he probably wouldn't have taken the initiative to get into the Landisian army.

But Adric had to "leave" such a choice for the emperor! Otherwise, with Garcia's frivolous and radical nature, perhaps once it collapsed, he would really run away to the ships of the Landis! At that time, the emperor would be in the hands of others, and Byzantium would not be left to the Lantis.

Another deeper thought: he desperately gathered the defenders of the city defense along the way, and gathered the remaining forces in the city in his own hands as much as possible, also to prevent His Majesty from escaping in the direction of the harbor!

There are only so many soldiers left in the city, and there are more of them here, and fewer of them are there for Span.

Anyway, if it was to defend the imperial city, the three or five thousand men that Spann brought with him would be enough to ensure that until the day when the Landis came to their aid from the sea.

If he also ran to the palace with his men and horses, in case the emperor wanted to give the order to run to the sea, he would not be able to stop it, but let the emperor have enough troops to choose to break through.

Therefore, he must not go to the palace! He must not leave too many troops for the emperor to give birth to the idea of breaking through!

The best thing to do is to give him more troops, and if he has more than enough to break through the siege, it will be better for him to have no intention of escaping!

This kind of practice is really not in line with the position of a courtier, and even some of them gamble with the emperor's safety.

But the country is like this, and Adric really has no other choice!

sighed for a long time, but these thoughts in his heart must not be said to these generals under him.

Adric pressed his waist, although the wound was healed on the surface, but the wound inside was easy to heal so quickly? The sword at night was afraid that it would also hurt the internal organs, and besides, he had been fighting for many years, and the hidden diseases left by the war over the years, his body was not as good as before. Although I was sitting there at the moment, I felt a sharp pain in my lower back.

Although Adrick tried his best to look energetic in front of his subordinates, only he knew how badly he was injured!

The general took a deep breath of cold air, the cold air penetrated into his chest and lungs, and there was a faint tearing pain, but this cold pain made people rush to a burst of pleasure!

Adric looked up at the sky, and in the distance, a bright white gradually spread.

This day, after all, is bright!

"Give me some more time! God willing. Adric clenched his fists and whispered to himself: "As long as Lao Tzu does not die, this falling sky, I, Adric, must push it back! The thousand-year-old national fortune of the empire cannot be buried in my hands! Because this is my country, my home!"

Swearing in his heart, Adgook forcibly cheered up, turned around and shouted, "Come on!"

Immediately a guard came over under him: "Madam?"

"Go, go find a few of the biggest trumpets! Then find a few soldiers who are full of energy, and stand on the head of the city, and blow them together in the direction of the palace! Blow loudly, blow desperately! Don't stop for a moment, let people take turns when you are tired! I will go from morning till night. The sound of the trumpets is incessant! Let the people in the palace hear the sound of our horns here!"

The guards asked, "Yes, my lord, what is the trumpet?"

Adric groaned slightly, a hint of compelling light flashed in his eyes, and his face seemed to glow with a kind !!!!of light, and he took a deep breath, Adric said loudly: "Blow the Triumph of Victory!! let the people in the palace hear us, let them know that we are here!