Chapter 125: We Charge, Follow Edward

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"It's not so simple to make the magic defense fail, in tactical considerations, the five-mangkaran sarraelan composite defense array has six pulse points, as long as three of them are still functioning normally, the magic circle can play a normal role, and in the current situation, they seem to have only closed the one in the castle......" Miguel was still throwing out his knowledge, but, judging from that unfocused look, his more intention was to stabilize the situation, whether it was his own or the people around him. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of the wèn Aishang Novel Network)***

And this effort does not seem to have had any positive effect.

"Nonsense, do you think the emperor ** eats dry rice?

"We are not ......"

"Killing this collaborator and traitorous waste! It is a shame for the nobles, even if his soul is sent to hell forever, it will not atone for his guilt!"

"We are ......"

"It's really cheap to kill him with a sword...... He should be strangled to death on the gallows, and by the way, he should be tarped again, and he should have a ...... to help Cha dance."

"I ......"

The lord of Hayman City, Count Herman, shouted loudly, but this feeble rebuttal could not break through the growing condemnation, and some of the people who were relatively close to him had begun to stab forward indiscriminately with their spears, even picking up stones from the ground, and simply aiming at these fellows with their bows and crossbows. And the dozen knights were ashamed, and some could no longer maintain their original arrogance, they used their vulture shields to block the stones and spearheads, and wanted to rush out on horseback, but at the end of the square, there was no room for them to sprint.

So the scene was chaotic for a while, until a calm and indifferent voice rang out.

"That's enough!" the voice wasn't loud, but it was enough to pierce through all the noise and draw everyone's eyes back to the black-robed figure.

Edward's brow furrowed, his gaze wandering over everyone from far and near, but his heart kept turning one thought after another...... It is said that Mr. Earl Heyman has also been working here for about ten years. Let such a guy sit in the position of the lord of the city. It was a very unwise decision, unless, the old man, was already demented. is the emperor ** in the past ten years, which is composed of a group of wild boars and bear people...... Stupid to death.

Didn't he think about killing this idiot? That should be a small morale boost.

But in the other party's team, there are also two mages mixed together...... And now the key is. What's next?

In fact, that guy just made the easiest choice...... In fact. If the two of them were in the opposite position, Edward would probably not be much different from what he would do, the difference might just be that he would do it more covertly, rather than paying for it like this. Swaggered straight out of the castle.

As soon as the city's magic protection is broken, everyone can teleport away at will, but it also means that the other party's means of entering the city are also unimpeded, the city gate will soon be lost, and some large-scale lethal spells will also begin to work in the city because of this. Not to mention the superiority of the enemy's forces. If the gates were blocked, it would be impossible to escape.

There are two official mages here, but there is also a large group of them...... Edward didn't think he could get the two mages to teleport everyone out - only a subset of them first? I'm afraid you'll have to see the vast ocean of the People's War before you teleport, and one wave would be enough to sweep the guy who gave the suggestion away.

Most importantly, Edward himself didn't want to take a risk and gamble on the probability of a deviation in the teleportation......

This city lord's signboard is actually quite useful.

All thinking was done in a split second, when the telemancer withdrew his gaze, the final result. It's pretty much certain.

"I'm afraid you have misunderstood something, how can Lord Count Hermann collaborate with the enemy and commit treason? I think it was only due to the attack of the Empire, which caused the damage to the magic array, how could I blame it on His Excellency the City Lord? What kind of treason, nonsense!" he said unhurriedly.

So there was a little silence in the venue.

People, including the noble knights, stared at each other with wide eyes. He didn't seem to believe what he had just heard.

What does that mean?

Interests between nobles?

It's just that before everyone's faces changed, the speech had continued.

"It's just that due to the dastardly sneak attack of the empire before, His Excellency the City Lord is now seriously injured and has difficulty moving, so at this moment of crisis, he intends to entrust him with full authority to use his emergency command and other applications, as well as the City Lord's Seal.

"Command...... Carte blanche...... Ring ......"

Count Hermann opened his mouth, but only a few dry words were spitted out, and his face was as pale as death—he was selfish and cowardly, but he was not a fool, and the command and the seal, which were the symbols of his status as lord of the city, and his last reliance, were the so-called carte blanche ...... It sounds good, but in fact, the other party is forcibly depriving him of these powers for his own use!

Once you say yes, you will be faced with nothing - completely.

In fact, even the servants around him could not have been wholeheartedly defending him as a person, but only following his power - they followed orders, even if the order was simply self-interested. Just because you obey his orders, you can survive this catastrophe, and you may be rewarded with a large amount of money from the family, otherwise...... But not everyone likes to be branded as a 'cowardly escape, abandoning civilians'.

But refuse?

The Count couldn't help but shake his head—where could he refuse? The eyes that were looking straight at him, the shadow of the hood, shimmered silver, and just stared at each other, and a cold aura rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head......

And the hundreds of ill-intentioned, fierce, and even eager eyes around him are silently announcing certain facts...... If he dared to let half of the word spit out his lips, then the fact of what happened in front of him was probably not 'the city lord was seriously injured, and the lord was ordered to be in danger'. It's 'the heroic sacrifice of the city lord, and the lord inherits the will'.

Therefore, the city lord could only close his eyes in the end. Trembling, he took off his armor. He ripped off the large, shimmering shimmering ring on his middle finger and threw it forward.

"Thank you, Lord of the City. "Take the shimmering metal. Edward nodded, and as he looked around, some of the soldiers seemed to be moving closer from the surrounding alleys. The number of refugees has increased dramatically from a few hundred at the beginning to ...... It's impossible to count - people have a herd mentality. The more people there are, the more they gather.

"The noise here will only attract the attention of the enemy, and now we must hurry to the west gate. Therefore, in the name of the city lord's stewardship, I order, the two mages, please issue an order to all the troops in the city, so that they can concentrate towards the west gate, especially the cavalry troops, I hope. No, I order them to assemble in the square under the West Gate in the time of two hourglass scales, and we are ready to assault!" After a pause, the Psychic Warlock issued his first order, "Also, Your Excellency, I need to borrow the power of you and your followers, as well as the two Lords of the Mage. ”

"As for you, I agree with your courage to go into battle and kill the enemy. But this armor of yours really doesn't fit your identity. In addition, your current situation is not suitable for you to risk alone, so please follow the center of our team, I think these soldiers will fully protect your safety. Taking the reins, Edward flew on his horse, but he didn't forget to pull the corners of his mouth at the city lord, whose face was as pale as death.

...... This is the end of his mission, and even if it disappears for a while, it will have no effect in the slightest.

The hooves of more than a hundred horsemen rolled forward with a low roar through the streets.

......

The horse's hooves rolled forward, making a low roar through the streets.

Hundreds of knights are slowly moving forward.

In front of them was the passage of the pitch-black, huge city gate, the arc-shaped passage, like the mouth of a tightly closed, huge monster. Silently stood there.

No, the sound began to sound, it was a roar, it was a shout, it was a scream, it was a creaking twist, it was a rumbling roar...... All the sounds converged into the monster's huge roar, and with the slowly emerging glow, the huge mouth of the pitch-black monster opened a crack, revealing the bright red color behind it, the color of blood and fire. Out of the darkness, a tunnel was opened...... It was as if a passage to the abdomen of a monster that could digest and shatter all the qiē, or to a distant otherworld, the plane of evil and death.

The horses whistled uneasily, and they snorted, but they had to go with the hundreds of companions around them, carrying the heavy knights, carrying the heavy ......

But the heaviness seems to be slowly subsiding.

All the voices, the noisy roars, dissipated around them, leaving only one voice.

This voice is narrating!

Soldiers, years of war have made you warriors, invincible warriors, forged your war bodies, forged your immortal souls, your mission, to continue the path of the human knights, to defend with the sword in your hands the land needed for the plough of Tumenis, to obtain their bread for the civilians...... And now, you will face your enemies, your little enemies on your way, use their blood to wash your war bodies! In this war, there will always be many people who will perish, but those who perish will perish, and it will never be us, because the knights of Tumenis, the warriors of Tumenes, will never be defeated!

With this sound, warm light sprinkled from the top of the head, and the power of the divine magic swept away all the negative feelings. So the riders raised their weapons one after another, shouted in unison, and then, like a rushing torrent, charged towards the great passage that was finally completely open, and in the midst of the rolling torrent, the strength of the individual merged into a large collective, always giving the illusion that he was omnipotent and invincible.

At that moment, all the people were worthless warriors, and all of them were full of blood, especially the cavalry, and as soon as the horses moved, they believed that they would be victorious.

Charge, for the sake of Tumenis, for the sake of, for the sake of honor, follow our heroes!

Edward!

The great gates of the city finally fell with a bang! On the moat, a huge bridge was built, and the knights let out a thunderous cry in response to the sound that kept ringing in their ears. Towards that front. Shake the crimson and dark battlefield, and move forward!

......

The enemy, too, is charging.

Seven or eight dazzling fiery meteors burst out from the city walls. Arc down to the city and land on the wings of the human knights...... These head-sized flames didn't seem to be eye-catching, but they exploded on the ground for a moment. But it was accompanied by a thunderous roar. A moment of blazing!

A wall of flames, a dozen feet high, rose up and rushed towards the crowd like a curtain, screaming everywhere it passed!

It was the most powerful power of a mage, and the orcs who were caught up in the wall of fire were not only burned, but were torn and crushed by the flames, chewing and devouring them, I don't know if it was an illusion, and the whirling flames turned into twisted and shouting faces on them, covering the flames with a layer of blood. Then the hot cloud of fire vaporized the blood. Form a faint red mist in the air!

However, the Emperor ** team, who was blessed with divine magic, was almost immune to fear, even if the flesh and blood slipped down like rain, the pungent fishy smell in the middle of the firelight became the source of their excitement!

These monsters don't show their teeth and claws. Nor did he roar violently. They just lowered their heads and ran forward! They didn't seem to see a thick cloud rising from the distant walls, drawing a curve in the air that represented death, and then whistling down.

With a muffled pop, each orc had several long arrows stuck in their bodies!

It's just that the speed of the orcs has not slowed down in the slightest, and these terrible monsters only need to bury the muscles of their bodies. The taut skin would become rougher and tougher, and the long arrow would only penetrate an inch of their body at most. I couldn't go deeper. And this small injury, for a werewolf who is more than six feet tall, can almost be said to be painless.

And in the eyes of those who really understand the meaning, such a silence is even more terrifying.

The strength of orcs far exceeds that of humans, and some special species such as ogre, trolls, and minotaurs are even the best, so in the past few thousand years, there will always be people who have tried to control this powerful combat power, but unfortunately there is little success, because these monsters usually have low intelligence, but they have a strong wildness, and it is impossible for the small tribes they have gathered to exceed the number of dozens of people, otherwise there will be infighting, let alone such discipline like a group of well-trained soldiers!

However, such a charge is simply ridiculous for a spellcaster.

Edward raised his arm.

Or maybe it's because of the magic that is being cast on you, or maybe it's because of the voices that echo in your ears and shout your name?

For a moment, he gave up what he had planned to slow down.

The psychic power distorted the space, tore through the level, and with the stroke of the telemancer's finger, a large sparkling liquid spewed out, and the light shone brightly and tore through the darkness, piercing everyone's pupils like a bright sword, causing them to hold their eyes and shake their heads wildly, and some of them let out loud wails of pain.

Orcs have far stronger night vision than ordinary people, but at this time it has become their Achilles' heel. It's just that these beasts were only chaotic for a moment, and their footsteps didn't stop too much.

Of course, this rash charge gave them a taste of the land - the star-quality greasy lubrication process was far beyond the ordinary greasy technique, and the tumbling of the ground stained them with a layer of twinkling starlight, which became the best target!

The rear of the orcs roared angrily, and the black flames lit up the greasy and ablated essence, but when their eyes pierced through the extinguished flames, they noticed the circle of shadows floating in the air

Boom!

The terrifying roar was like the roar of a dragon, and the red flames swelled forward like monsters, devouring their black counterparts in one bite!

The compressed explosives tore through the grenade casing, sending flying fragments and bean-sized projectiles in all directions. The rain tore apart the simple, skin-sewn armor on their bodies, tearing countless small holes in their bodies, and the power of iron and fire was transmitted directly to every part of their bodies. Even magical armor couldn't defend against such a massive impact, not to mention that they weren't wearing armor that covered their entire body for the sake of agility.

Flesh Splash!

This hedron powder-doped grenade is not as powerful as a directional mine, but it is still good...... It's just that this one costs more than two hundred gold coins, otherwise it is impossible to provide the kind of explosive power that is enough for the steel ball to penetrate the armor, just now in order to ensure the power, five or six were thrown in one go,

Edward sighed, this small group of orcs actually died unjustly, because they were all stoned to death by money.

However, the effect of these grenades is not limited to killing...... The situation of a group of enemies being killed instantly shocked the more than a hundred orcs behind them, the terrible smell of gunsmoke, the corpses scattered in the sky, the bright red, dark green, jet black flashing colors, made their steps tremble,

Orcs are also human, they may be primitive savage, but for war, they have a natural sensitivity, they are not ignorant peasant soldiers, they know what kind of people can cause strange explosions, fatal injuries, without warning, without chanting incantations, but the warriors who rush forward are turned into twisted rags at once, such an ability, only the legendary mage will have.

In the minds of all the orcs, rumors about those people have flashed in an instant, and they are so powerful that ordinary people can't even imagine - (To be continued......

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