Edge of the Apocalypse

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This crusade bypassed the city of Shubia and turned into the Forest of Wrathhorn.There is a walkable avenue in the forest.It's just that the spacious avenue where two horse-drawn carriages usually lined up side by side, suddenly crowded into such an army today, it seems a lot crowded.Allen rode on the horse, letting the horse run in small steps, and followed the team.He recalled the scene of killing seven or eight straw men with one sword yesterday evening. This is a rare experience. If you carefully study and practice, he will soon be able to add a new style of knife to his ten poses.

Allen had even thought of a name for that formula, so he called "Qianjun".Cut it off with a single knife, a thousand troops can be broken, that is the knife state he is pursuing.

The sound of cows and horses broke his thoughts. Alan looked up and saw a group of people approaching in front of the army.They were citizens who had escaped from Myraham, as Woodrick mentioned yesterday. After the imperial capital issued a message to Mason, people in Myraham's three cities controlled by the Sword Lord kept fleeing.Although Mason is a ten-sage strong, his opponent is after all a behemoth like Tangliou, so people are not very optimistic about him.

Now this group is the fourth group of refugees Allen and the others have encountered, and people continue to appear.Among them were old people with hollow eyes, barefoot girls, women with babies, the wounded sitting on the cart, and the men frowning.When seeing the crusade army, people's expressions were horrified, for fear that the Great Emperor would bestow the crime of sitting down. This has not never happened in the history of the empire, and not all kings are so broad-minded.Fortunately, Tangliou was not a stingy king, so the crusaders and the refugees passed by, but they were fine.

"The people who are unlucky in war will always be the people." Bellekay did not smoke his pipe today. It is said that there is not much fog grass left. It is no wonder that this old smoker wants to "frugal."He chewed tobacco leaves in his mouth to temporarily relieve his addiction. As for the image, of course he has no chance of being tall and brilliant.Bellekay didn't care about this, otherwise he wouldn't always look like a wanderer.

"So you are a pacifist?" Allen blinked.

Bellekay spit out the chewed tobacco leaves on the ground, and the horseshoes stepped on them, and they were already mixed with the soil.He laughed, the smell of tobacco leaves in the air, Belle Kay shook his head and said, "Alan, whatever

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) Believe it or not.This era has no destiny for peace, and history has been telling us that there is no permanent peace.Of course, there will not be endless wars.War, peace, war again.Just like the four seasons, we are always in reincarnation, and we never get tired of it."

"If there is, the war will never disappear, but will only be suspended." Belleky pinched his horse, leaving Alan behind.

Allen shook his head: "No matter what life is there, because it is nature, so war is everywhere. This is the case in Bairegon, and the universe is also true."

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Allen saw Milahan.

This city is just like what he saw on the sand table, separated from the Furhorn Forest by an ungrown plain, sandwiched between two big mountains, becoming the gate of the lone mountain ice field.The crusaders had to open this door before they could approach the Flame Fort.

Otherwise everything is empty talk.

Here you can still see hordes of refugees rushing to escape, especially after seeing the crusade army, their pace has accelerated a lot.When the army set up camp, Woodrick, Julian, Allen and others rode to Milahan on their horses.Allen saw the towering gray-white city walls, the colors of the upper and lower walls were different, the upper part was lighter and the lower part was darker.Obviously, the light-colored part of the city wall was temporarily heightened only recently. They raised the wall height of Milahan from the original six meters to the current ten meters.

The outlines of many instruments can be seen on the walls, and all that Allen knows are giant ballistas, artillery, trebuchets, etc.Coupled with the shooting holes behind the city wall, arrow stacks, and dense rows of defenders, the city has been armed to the teeth.The city gate was locked tightly, and there was an extra iron fence.There are still coolies digging the trenches in front of the gate, and the enemy soldiers spread a series of sharp spurs in front of the trenches in front of Allen.

Woodrick squinted and made a gesture.Behind them, a soldier came out, and he yelled at the top of the wall of Myrahan: "In the name of the king, the defenders of Myrahan, now request you to surrender unconditionally. Open the city gate and give up resistance, you A fair trial will be given in Olísca. Otherwise, it will be regarded as a betrayal of the empire, and you will be given sanctions due to the crime of the betrayer. Your family and descendants will be humiliated by the betrayer. I hope you will do Make a correct judgment."

This soldier roars

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There was a small commotion among the soldiers on the wall.Although they are soldiers of the Hellhound Legion, Count Jerlio's private army.But Jerio wanted to rebel, but that doesn't mean that these soldiers are willing to follow suit.Especially seeing the mighty lineup of the Crusaders, even more frightened.Now that I heard these words of persuasion to surrender, it would be a lie to say that I didn't move.Suddenly at this moment, a fierce power appeared on the city, and the soldiers in the town did not dare to take a breath.

Because that was the breath of Count Jerlio.

Still putting himself in the heavy armor like a fortress, Jerio walked to the head of the city.Handed the giant sword to one soldier, but took the iron bow from the other.When the bow was shot down, a feather arrow seemed to ignore the distance before it was shot from Jerio's hand, and it was already nailed to the throat of the soldier under the city.The soldiers were persuading to surrender, and their voice stopped immediately.The corpse pierced with feathers fell to the ground with a splash, shaking up a few wisps of dust.

Woodrick frowned.

Jerio put down his iron bow and shouted violently: "Tangrio's dog, I give you a chance. Now when you go back, you can still hold a woman to drink and enjoy the feeling of the sun. Otherwise, Mirakhan is you Tomb, you can only go to hell and regret your decision!"

Julian snorted, trying to say something.Seeing Woodrick said nothing, he thought for a while and decided to remain silent.Woodrick glanced lightly at Jerio in the city, then turned around and returned to the camp with the others.On the way, he whispered: "Jerio, that fool, just give up the last chance."

At dawn the next day, a desolate horn sounded over Myraham.Jerio dragged the giant sword to the wall. Soldiers brought an iron seat and placed it in the middle of the wall.Jerio sat down on the iron seat and put the giant sword aside.With a sneer on his face, he will sit here today to see how the crusaders break the city.In the sound of the horn, all the equipment was undergoing final inspection, and the soldiers entered their battle positions one after another under the order of the officer, and all the gears of the fortress of Mirakhan began to turn.

At this moment, Jerio felt a burst of excitement for no reason at the horn of the offensive from the direction of the crusade.

"Come on," he said.

(End of this chapter)

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