Duke of Grief

Stepping on the wet ground, the boots were stained with some mud, but the soldiers' attention was not on it.

They looked forward nervously, and seldom blinked their eyes, fearing that the tower next to the wooden fence would suddenly drill a few drow elves with bursting muskets.

The soldiers who took part in the last battle didn't actually die much, because the fire darts owned by the drow are actually about a dozen or so, and they are not necessarily gunshots or shot dead.

It was only because they harvested their lives too quickly that they could kill a person in almost a second, and the leader’s mistaken command of Fezer made the situation collapse.

Once morale has fallen to the bottom, it will be difficult to recover.

They described their experiences to other soldiers vividly and vividly, and when they recalled those things, they couldn't help shivering.

The exaggerated things that existed in the memory of the surviving soldiers were spread by them in words, and after further exaggeration, this caused the situation today.

——Almost all the soldiers are moving forward, and their spirits are extremely tense. For fear that the drow elf suddenly pops out, picking up the firearms is a shot at them.

In fact, not only the soldiers, but even some of the officers have a certain degree of confidence in this. Although Feizell fought a great defeat, they will not go to him to understand the situation, but from those surviving soldiers It can be learned from the words of, even if the firearm has only one-third of the power in the description, it is also a very terrible weapon.

Not only were the soldiers nervous, but some officers were hesitant.

They are riding on horseback, and the army is holding them forward. As they get closer and closer to the town, they also have some drums in their hearts. What if the surviving soldiers said the truth?

"What are you doing?"

At this moment, there was a sudden binge behind them, without even having to look back, they all knew who the master of the voice was.

Luo Wei, who was sitting in the carriage, waited for a long time, and did not hear the sound of the battle. When he pulled the bezel open, he broke his mouth and yelled angrily: "Are you a group of wastes who have not eaten enough? Are you not going to take us back?" Is your country?"

After hearing this voice, the knights looked at each other, then shouted, "Run! Go forward!"

"The whole army has it, advance at full speed!"

"Offense! Offense! Offense!"

Regardless of whether it was the nobleman under Prime Minister Lowe, all the knights yelled loudly, and some even lifted the horse lashes and hit the soldier’s shoulders, regardless of what the soldier would do if the whip went down. Anyway, he only cared about the army. Forward speed.

The attitude of Prime Minister Luo Wei represents the attitude of all warlords, and his whining shows that the patience of other big nobles is almost exhausted.

The soldiers finally ran away under the drive of the knight, and the whole team turned into a torrent, which seemed to be neat and orderly, but in fact it was chaotic.

Fezer was almost at the very end of the entire team. When he saw soldiers from different armies and territories intersect with each other, they sneered again.

There was no response until the news was completely disseminated. When the messy news spread throughout the barracks, people hurriedly ordered people to control it. From this point of view, we knew how stupid and lazy his superiors were.

A few days ago, the snow had already melted away and merged into the ground, making the ground extremely muddy. I stepped on it firmly, and I might not be able to stand still, let alone charge.

"Oh!" Standing on the tower, a female drow elf saw the army that launched the charge and laughed contemptuously.

Even if that army has a large number of people, even more than the sum of their three families including men, but what's the use? War is never just about ‘quantity’!

Suddenly the gate was slowly opened, and the soldiers who saw this scene revived and shouted, but the knights who commanded the battle did not. They frowned.

Several humans with torches in their hands were pushed out from behind the city gate, and they looked back in horror, but the male drow standing behind them raised their scimitar in their hands, using The blunt lingua franca said fiercely: "Go to ignition, or die! Go!"

They were still a little hesitant, but after seeing the scimitar shimmering in cold light, they pulled their legs and ran.

These humans ran forward quickly, but after seeing the army opposite the human, two eyes flashed. After a while, they lost the torch in their hands and raised their hands to run towards the army.

"Help! Help! The black skin buried gunpowder here!"

The two of them shouted loudly while rushing past.

The others suddenly froze, subconsciously holding their breath, their brains went blank, and they slowed down with their torches, and they didn't know what to do.

Behind them, the city gates closed slowly, and those humans were just a group of ‘consumables’ for the drow, just a group... in front of the attention!

The female drow elf standing on the tower couldn't help but sneer. "In this weather, a fool will bury gunpowder on the ground!"

The two men ran on the muddy ground, their shoes filled with muddy water, and a look of ecstasy appeared on their faces.

It's near! Closer!

Freedom-This army is here to rescue them, and only if they can run there, they will be safe!

Swish

Two sounds of breaking the sky sounded at the same time, two arrows pierced the sky, almost penetrated the bodies of the two people at the same time, and nailed them to the ground.

A gloomy knight put down his short bow, holding the reins in one hand, and the roar sounded at the right time: "Go ahead! Keep going!"

The siege mallet pulled by the ground dragon was protected by the army in the middle of the team, and the cloud ladder pulled by a group of strong soldiers also rushed to the front of the team. As long as they can reach under the wall, they can overturn the wall and attack directly.

Seeing this scene, the other few people suddenly awakened, screaming in fright, dropped the torch and ran back.

What made them feel very desperate was that the city gate was completely closed, without any gaps.

Finished, they are finished!

Those people couldn't stop trembling, and the tears of their heart burst out of their eyes. They stood blankly and lost consciousness completely.

Fezer opened his eyes wide and looked at it in disbelief.

Could it be that the bullets of the black **** have run out? Otherwise, why didn't they block the charged army? Can that wooden fence block a siege hammer's attack?

He hadn't noticed that his hands were already tightly tightened. ~www.NovelMTL.com~ His breathing became fast.

Fezell's head echoed everything that the drow elf had shown before, and he kept thinking, because he didn't think the black-skinned **** would do that!

They must have other conspiracies, so they will not move until now.

The alarm bell in Fezer's heart suddenly sounded. He bit his teeth and tried to curb his desire to turn around and run now.

He can't run now, the situation on the battlefield is not obvious enough, and the army hasn't broken up yet. If he runs at this time, it will be particularly noticeable.

Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, wait a little longer... wait a little longer!

The knights on horseback also had doubts in their minds, but the wooden fence was already in front of them. As long as they were there, the war could almost declare their victory.

Therefore, they pulled out their weapons and shouted in unison.

"attack!!!"

Several dark things were thrown from the tower, fell to the ground, and fell in front of the team.

The rope of fire was burning silently, and the fireworks fluttered in the cold wind.

People with sharp eyes saw these things, they opened their mouths and just wanted to say something.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The burst of light suddenly bloomed, and the fierce firelight spread out in all directions, and the air waves rolled up the snowflakes flying in the air and instantly melted them.

boom! ! !

The sound of the explosion was deafening, and the sudden rise of light almost blinded everyone's eyes.

Seeing this scene, Fezer's eyes were flushed, and he couldn't help but yell: "Your mother!!!"

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