Pierce, the white-haired hunk parted the crowd, strode over and glared at Oleg, scolding: "Guts bitch, nonsense shakes people's hearts, I see that you are clearly afraid of death...... Yes, Warden Lord, you don't have to be a slave yourself, but what about the other civilians? Who doesn't know the tragic fate of slaves? It's better to die in battle than ......."

Speaking of this, Pierce turned his head to look at Sun Fei, his eyes burning with fanaticism: "Your Majesty, please order, my brothers and I would rather die in Chambord than let our parents, wives and children become slaves who can be trampled on and humiliated!"

Pierce said impassionedly, and at this time the honest man Brooke also took a few steps forward, knelt on one knee with a bang, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty Alexander, Goethe-Brooke, like Pierce, is willing to fight and die for you, and will never be a slave!"

Whoa!

Before Brooke could finish speaking, the soldiers and some of the paupers around him fell to their knees.

The fate of slaves on the continent of Azeroth is worse than death - not only will they be killed and bought and sold at will by their masters, but they will also be incorporated into the army to be used as cannon fodder or hard labor, living a dark and hopeless life until they die of illness or exhaustion, and even future generations will be treated as slaves, basically never to turn over.

"Your Majesty, Honorable King, we would rather die in battle!"

The soldiers looked at the young king of Chambord City, and their blood was boiling.

Sun Fei was also infected by the scene in front of him, the worries in his heart disappeared in an instant, the whole person was full of pride, and when he was about to speak, his heart suddenly moved, and he turned to look at a silent herald Bazel, and asked: "Bazel, tell me, how should I choose!"

"Defend against the danger, you should fight. It's not like we don't have a chance. I think Your Majesty should fight hard and never surrender!" said Bazel quietly.

This answer surprised Sun Fei.

He originally thought that this gloomy red-robed old ghost would also be a soft egg, and he was inclined to surrender, wasn't it the case that all the ministers who had seized power in the history of his previous life? Who knew that Bazel unexpectedly stood on the side of the main battle faction, and his tone was very firm.

However, Sun Fei didn't think much about it at this time.

He knew that it was time for him to make a final statement and make a choice, and he could not chill the hearts of these soldiers who were determined to follow him.

Sun Fei walked to the bridge with everyone's attention, laughed and shouted: "Did you hear my soldier's answer? Go back and tell you that shit master who hides his head and tail, if you want to get Lao Tzu's Chambord City, take it with a knife and gun like a real warrior, don't play these lowly conspiracies that separate people's hearts, I Chambord City, there are only bloody warriors who died in battle, and there are no cowards who surrender on their knees!"

There are only warriors who shed blood and died, and there are no cowards who surrender on their knees!

In a word, the atmosphere on the city walls burned like a flame.

This last sentence, 'There are only bloody warriors in Chambord City, and there are no cowards who surrender on their knees', simply made those soldiers kneeling on the ground tremble with excitement, and they only felt that an unprecedented feeling in their chests was about to gush out, and they couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and shout.

Under the city walls.

The faces of the four black knights changed.

The reason why the silver-faced people engaged in this unnecessary persuasion is actually to sow discord in the morale and unity of Chambord City, so that the royal family and soldiers and civilians can no longer be united as before, so that the army can capture Chambord City as soon as possible, after all, it is to go deep into the interior of the Zenit Empire to plunder, once it is delayed for too long, it will be found by the empire and will be lost.

But I didn't expect that the idiot king of Chambord City in the legend would actually use persuasion to boost his morale...... By this time, the Silver-Faced Man's plans were all ruined.

The Black Knight [1] laughed angrily.

He shook the knight's spear in his hand violently, and the helmet on the head of the spear flew out fiercely, and with a thud, it slammed into the city wall and shattered to pieces.

The tip of the spear pointed at Sun Fei at the head of the city, and the black knight [1] scolded arrogantly: "The hillbilly who doesn't know how to lift, the master has pity on you, and you don't want to give you a chance to live, but you have to choose death like a pig to prove your pathetic courage...... Poor worms, tremble, you will pay the price for your choice at this moment, on the day the city is broken, all the women will be torn apart in front of you, and the heads of the old man and children will be piled up into mountains, and you..."

After the black knight finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

But the white-haired Pierce on the city wall was so angry by what he said just now, and the white-haired man stood up and snatched the bow and arrow from the soldiers beside him, and shouted: "Bastard, insulting our majesty and still want to leave, take me an arrow!"

Whoosh——!

Arrows whistled and shot at the Black Knight's back.

Bell ——!

The knight's spear in his hand shook, and the arrow was easily shaken away.

Looking back at Pierce, [One] sneered, "White-haired boy, your strength is still too far behind...... I remember you, wait, after the city is broken, I will definitely cut off your head with my own hands on this spear!"

Pierce was just born with divine power, he didn't master the fighting spirit, he was not a star warrior, and [No. 1] was already a one-star samurai a long time ago, and the difference in strength between the two was obvious, and Pierce couldn't hurt the latter at all, so in the face of such an attack, [No. 1] didn't take it to heart at all.

[1] With his toes high, he glanced around the city wall with sharp eyes, and walked back with a big laugh.

However, at this time, a mutation suddenly occurred-

"Let's keep your head first!"

There was a loud shout from the city wall, and the azure light flashed between them, and a figure jumped directly from the high city wall, and in an instant, the person was in the air, and the sword in his hand burst like a chaotic star, and a cold light shone down towards the head of [No. 1], the momentum was like a rainbow, unstoppable.

"It's ......"

In an instant, the shadow of death struck, and [No. 1] instantly constricted his pupils, and he hurriedly raised the knight's spear in his hand to the sword, trying to escape......

But—

Click, click, click!

With a series of thin light sounds, the hard knight's spear was instantly broken into several pieces, the blue fighting spirit was violent, and the figure flickered a few times, and the battle was over.

Then, the figure jumped up again in the air, reached out in mid-air and grabbed the stone wall, and with the help of force, the figure pulled up again, and returned to the city wall between the rabbit and the falcon.

The whole process is clean and clean, and there is no mud and water.

Everyone was shocked by this series of electric and flint acceptances.

When they came to their senses, they found the figure standing on the city wall like a god, carrying a head with round eyes in its hand.

That's the head of [One].

And the person carrying the head is Chambord City's number one master, three-star samurai Frank Lampard.

His formidable strength shocked the entire battlefield.

The entire battlefield fell silent in an instant.

Suddenly—

Smack!

Under the city walls, the headless corpse of [No. 1] on his horse fell and fell to the ground.

Then, blood erupted from his neck like a fountain, quickly staining the dirt red...... This arrogant black knight was unusually arrogant one second ago, but a second later, he was beheaded without support for a round under the three-star samurai Lampard.

No one expected Frank Lampard, who had been silent, to burst into flames.

The unstoppable super strength of the three-star samurai is vividly reflected at this moment.

Tick tock!

On the city walls, Lampard stood like a demon god, the head in his hand dripping with blood, his eyes wide and full of horror, and he couldn't blink to death.

"Insult my king, smash the helmet of negotiation...... Kill!"

Frank Lampard was full of fighting spirit and spread the sound far away, and everyone on the battlefield could hear it clearly, especially the last word 'kill', which resounded through the sky like a scorching sun and thunder, and the black-clad warrior's phalanx on the opposite side couldn't help but have a burst of confusion.

According to the battlefield tradition of the Azeroth continent, in the process of battlefield negotiations, even if the negotiation breaks down, you can't drop the helmet with the tip of the gun, otherwise it will be a great faux pas, and it will tarnish the glory of His Highness the God of War. [No. 1] just dropped his helmet and insulted the enemy king, such an act, even if he was beheaded by Lampard, could only be regarded as innocent.

Sun Fei looked at Frank Lampard and was shocked.

This is the master!

In yesterday's battle, Frank Lampard had been entangled by the enemy's three-star swordsman Ronde, and did not play a big role, but at this moment just now, he killed the opponent's first-class samurai, just like the red-faced Guan Erye who took the head of the general in the army, and was unparalleled, and it was simply a burst of shouts to disperse the enemy army...... Such momentum is the real master.

Sun Fei thought to himself, with his current strength, he couldn't do all this.

However, as a habitual offender, Sun Fei certainly refused to let go of such a great opportunity, he saw that the opportunity was rare, his heart moved, jumped on the city, raised the two-handed giant axe in his hand, and shouted angrily at the other three black knights who were still stunned under the city wall-

"Roll ——!!"

Sun Fei used the Barbarian Cry skill [Howl] in this angry shout.

The distance was a bit far, and it was not within the range of [Howling]'s skills, and the black knights under the city were only startled, and they did not experience that momentary feeling of fear, but Sun Fei's target was not these three black knights with the strength of one-star warriors, but ......

It's the horses under their crotch.

Those horses didn't have the strength of a one-star samurai.

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Khan, it's late to update today.

I tossed too much last night, and I rushed to the manuscript overnight for the morning update, so I ......

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