A Tale of Strategies For the Throne - Chapter 270

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Huimus did not climb up the wall at night.

The city walls are also guarded at night, and climbing walls will be found.

The walls of King Canal have been chaotic.

A group of Aaron Landis infiltrated into the city from nowhere, rushed to the wall, killed the night-time Gasdar soldiers, and rescued the compatriots detained on the wall.

A sharp whistle sounded violently under the night sky, awakening the just-sleeping Gastards. The soldiers hurriedly put on their outer armor and took out their weapons in the anxious shout of the general, and rushed out.

The silence of the night in the city was completely broken. For a time, there were hurried footsteps, the hiss of horses and horses, and the collision of soldiers’ blades.

Outside the city, the Aaron Landis in the distance seemed to have been quiet in the night, and the camp suddenly lit up.

The soldiers who should have unloaded their armor and lay in bed at the moment were fully armed, holding the torches that had just been ignited, forming a neat army formation.

Under the leadership of deputy coach Kehuos, the army quickly rushed to the city.

With the light of the torches, Aaron Landis’ infantry began to attack the city at night.

The trebuchets and other siege equipment that had been maintained in the evening had been rumblingly pushed in the firelight, and once again aimed at the wall not far away.

Outside the gates of King Canal, countless Aaron Landis cavalry stood in the darkness.

The horses under the cavalry snorted low on the noisy battlefield, as if infected by the atmosphere of war, hoofing the ground under their feet.

The majestic Tieqi stood on the ground, waiting quietly, ready to go.

At the forefront of this huge Aaron Landis iron ride, the blonde hair of the scorching knight was extremely dazzling in the firelight.

“Sir Kehos, since you and His Excellency Heimus know the secret road leading into the city, why not send someone to sneak in at the beginning?”

Teva, who followed Kehos, was waiting and finally couldn’t help asking.

That’s right, before the expedition, the former Prince of Kanal, Westia, who had been renamed Novi, came to Kehos specifically and told him and Heimus this secret.

It was a secret passage known only to the royal family of Kanal, so West Asia was able to successfully escape from the Kanal city surrounded by the army of Gasdard.

Tonight, Huimus took the next batch of highly capable soldiers to sneak into the city through this secret road, killing the city walls to save people.

“It’s just an underpass used by the royal family of Canal to escape. This escape pass is generally concealed for concealment and cannot be passed by too many people at once.”

Kehuos answered lightly.

“A maximum of hundreds of people can sneak in at a time, but it’s just a lot of money, it doesn’t do much.”

In some biographies or novels, I always like to write a small team of soldiers sneaking into the city through the secret road to open the city gate and almost damage the city’s surprise attack strategy.

This so-called “surprise attack” is what ordinary people will take seriously and think of it as a conspiracy, but judging by these battle-stricken generals, it is purely a joke, and it would be okay to listen to it and laugh.

Unless the defending generals are really incompetent, otherwise the important gates of the gates will be guarded by heavy soldiers even at night, and it will take a lot of time to open the heavy gates-dozens or hundreds of people How could the squad open the city gate, unless these people are all brave fighters.

However, in reality, how can such a powerful warrior that is rare for thousands of years be found in a single breath?

Of course, if the city is defended as if it can’t be beaten, then he and Huimos will use this secret way to find a way.

However, the siege is progressing smoothly, and it can be won directly, so there is no need to think about it.

The so-called wars and surprise tricks are all tricks, and they are extremely risky. They can only be used under the prerequisite of being forced.

It is the correct way to win over the other party with strength and momentum.

Kehos looked up, staring at the chaotic battlefield on the city wall, with golden hair passing through the dark goggles on his side.

He listened to the fighting sound from above, and suddenly remembered the scene tonight.

In the dimly lit camp, the man standing under the lights bowed his head and clasped the armor on his arm.

‘I promised Galland that he would bring his people back to Aaron Landis. ’

The man said so lightly, holding the long sword on the table, opened the curtain, and strode out.

In the dark night, the blonde knight’s eyes showed complex emotions.

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Everyone on the walls of the city is now fighting together.

Hundreds of brave fighters personally led by Huimos are fighting against the Gasdard soldiers on the city wall, and rescued the compatriots who were imprisoned on the wall one by one.

After being locked in the city walls for several days, these people were very weak, but as soon as they were rescued, they seemed to have received infinite strength.

Even if the lion is so weak that it is almost dying, it is still a male lion.

The wildness in the bone will never disappear, even if it is chained for a long time, the claws will still be sharp.

They picked up the sword that they hadn’t held in a long time, like holding a very important part of life that had been lost-the warrior who once again changed from slave to Aaron Landis, they followed Huimus and the wall The Gastads fought desperately together.

Fences were opened one after another.

With the sound of breaking the chain one after another, the soldiers who were free again turned their eyes red and furiously killed the enemy.

It’s like snowballing, a little bit, the more you roll, the bigger and bigger the lineup.

From the beginning, Huimoth brought only hundreds of people. As more and more people were rescued, they gradually rolled into thousands and thousands.

From the beginning, the stream merged with water droplets in all directions, and gradually formed a torrent that swept through the city walls.

The Gasdard soldiers guarding the city wall not only resisted the Aaron Landis soldiers who climbed up the wall along the ladder, but also fought against the Aaron Landis people who had been rescued on the wall. Overwhelmed by the other party.

Like a flood that broke out of the embankment, more and more Aaron Landis soldiers rushed up the city wall and gathered under the team led by Heimus.

Gradually, on the city wall, Aaron Landis’s forces overwhelmed the Gasdard soldiers.

In the forefront of the fight, Heimoth’s black armor has been splashed with blood.

Under his feet and around him are corpses.

Wherever the blade in his hand went, all blood splattered three feet.

Even the courageous Gasdard, when he saw the murderous black figure, could not help but become timid and retreated instinctively.

The black knight of hell.

Evil God coming out of the fire of hell.

It makes people tremble.

No wonder their powerful prince Tyr will be killed in this person’s hands.

Who can resist such a terrible enemy?

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Reflecting the swaying fire on the city wall, the golden red eyes swept all around, revealing the glistening coldness of the night.

Heimus didn’t speak, he just raised his hand and waved forward.

Just such an action, let the soldiers who follow him make a cry like a mountain tsunami.

Under the leadership of their invincible commander, they swooped toward the bottom of the wall like a rainbow.

The Gasdard soldiers guarding the city wall retreated before the raging torrent.

The Aaron Landis attacked the city wall in one fell swoop, grabbed this place, and struggled to turn a huge winch.

The winch turned slowly, and the gate on the wall was lifted up little by little.

The Allen Landis Iron Rider, who waited for a long time outside the city gate, rushed in fiercely at the moment the city gate opened. The horse hissed, and the Gasdard soldiers who were standing in front of the gate hit the horse.

The sword in their hands severely split the enemy’s head.

The long | gun in their hands penetrated deeply into the enemy’s chest.

They seemed to be venting the anger that was suffocating in these days at this moment, just like a group of red-eyed hungry wolves, launching a crazy charge to the enemies in the city.

Heimus rushed down from the wall, jumped, and turned his horse.

Pulling the reins, the horse beneath him made a hiss and turned his head.

He and Kehos, who was leading the cavalry fighting, looked at each other from the air, and nodded slightly to each other, both of them confirmed the other’s thoughts.

Heimos led thousands of cavalry soldiers along the Royal Avenue to the Royal Palace in the center of the city.

auzw.com Kehos led the remaining cavalry and the infantry rushing from the city wall to continue fighting at the gate, ensuring that the gate was completely controlled by your own.

After the departure of Huimos, he led the army to fight fiercely with the Gasdard soldiers coming from both sides.

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The white palace stood in the night.

Noble and elegant, like a gorgeous and exquisite artwork.

Its last part of the building rises up against the steep mountain cliffs, most of which are embedded in the mountain walls. It is almost a completely suspended structure, which is both delicate and magnificent.

Qingquan flows down from the cliff wall and falls to the ground, forming a clear big river surrounding the white palace.

It is the symbol of the most prosperous period of Canal’s cultural heritage and art for thousands of years, and the pride of the Canal.

However, it is now the invaders who have destroyed Kanal.

Most of the Gastad’s strength is distributed near the three walls, and the center of the city is much less powerful.

Heimus led Aaron Landis’s iron ride and rushed to the past, like a broken bamboo.

Immediately before the White Palace, there was a fierce battle, and the Gastads outside the palace were defeated.

They fled to the rear and retreated into the palace.

Turning over and dismounting, Huimos led the crowd into the palace.

When he reached the main hall along the high white stone steps, the cadavers of the Gastads were everywhere on the white roads and steps in the palace.

He stepped on the enemy’s body and blood and walked into the hall.

The black-red cloak flew behind him, drawing the fire on both sides of the palace into this deep black.

At the end of the palace, it is also the highest point.

A pale-bearded, middle-aged Gasdard stood in the tower’s room.

He stood in front of the wide open floor-to-ceiling windows, condescending, and looked down at the Aaron Landis who had entered the palace indifferently.

He was the commander-in-chief of the Gastad Army who guarded Canal, and a loyal subordinate of the dead Prince Tyre.

The middle-aged commander fixed his gaze on the tall knight in black armor.

The dark armor had stained the blood of the Gasdard.

Black Knight Huimos.

It was this man who killed the prince he was loyal to, Prince Tier.

And now, he is also defeated by this man.

He stared coldly at Huimus.

Suddenly, there was a dark smile on the corner of his mouth.

His dark eyes flashed a grisly and crazy look.

…

In the hall of the Kanal Palace, as white as clouds, Huimus stood quietly.

In this light-colored hall, he stood in it with a black armor, and it seemed unusually abrupt.

The long sword in his hand was pointing to the ground, and the blood that had not dried up was dripping down the white jade ground along the blade.

He looked around, his beautiful face stained with blood looked extremely cold, with a dignified gaze, as if thinking about a very important thing.

The surrounding Aaron Landis soldiers stared at Huimus with awe, they breathed lightly and stepped back so as not to disturb their commander’s thoughts.

At this moment, what Heimus was looking at the palace hall was thinking…

It is said that Canal’s craftsmanship and art are unparalleled in the world, and he was still thinking about what treasures he could find and bring back to Galland.

But looking around, Huimus pondered that Kanal’s slender and exquisite style did not seem to be the type that Gallan liked.

Well, forget it.

Heimos had just finished thinking about the “important things”, and someone hurriedly ran from the side to report to him.

“Your Excellency! Found it!”

The soldier who hurried to the report quickly panted.

“They are all kept in a slave farm behind the palace.”

Heimos nodded, strode, and led the crowd to the rear of the palace.

At that time, the Aaron Landis, who was captured by the Gasdard and brought to the Kanal city, had tens of thousands of people, all of whom became slaves and were enslaved.

Even if the Gstaad took it as a hostage, it would not be possible to send all these tens of thousands of people to the city wall, but only drove thousands of people to the city wall. The rest of them were naturally detained in the slave grounds behind the palace.

After being awakened by the sound of fighting outside, the Aaron Landis who were imprisoned here waited nervously and anxiously.

At this moment, seeing those soldiers wearing familiar black and red armor rushing in, they gave an excited cry.

The stone pillar fence that had held them for more than a year was smashed open, the iron chains that locked them like livestock were cut off, and after more than a year of secret life, they finally regained their freedom.

Many people couldn’t help but red eyes, they almost rushed to the outside, followed the footsteps of the same robe, quickly rushed out of this place where they suffered and humiliated.

At this moment, everyone’s face was full of joy, and the atmosphere of joy infected every place.

Because there is only one exit, everyone consciously forms a neat team and quickly leaves the place in an orderly manner.

Heimus stood quietly on the high platform on one side, watching the long, swift team creeping outward.

His expression was indifferent, still the expression that could not see any emotion, but the people who passed under the platform all looked at him with gratitude and awe.

Raising his hand and inserting the long sword that had no longer dripped back into the scabbard, Huimus raised his head and looked to the southeast.

His eyes seemed to penetrate the thick walls and the distant space, and looked at the golden palace by the sea.

The palace where the blond boy is.

Five months have passed.

He has not seen Gallan for five months.

Missing people is so painful, it is more bitter than poison|drug, and more bitter than the sword.

The sharp corners of the eyes still contain the hostility of the war, but at this moment, a **** black knight’s eyes showed a trace of softness.

He raised his hand, and the light-colored lips fell gently on the malachite ring between his fingers.

The war is over.

He was finally able to set foot on his way home.

Return to Aaron Landis.

Back to the golden palace.

Back to his beloved teenager.

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Noor was in the back, walking forward as the team moved.

Although everyone moves very quickly, there are tens of thousands of people here. After a while, there are still a small number of people who cannot leave.

Noor is not in a hurry.

It’s been over a year, and it’s not that bad.

He looked up and looked in awe at Lord Heimus standing on the high platform.

He saw that Lord Heimus, who had been standing there, suddenly moved, jumped from the platform, and came to his side, as if he was planning to leave with the last of them.

Noor was nervous because the other party came over, and suddenly a pain in his head, as if something was smashed.

He looked down and saw a stone rolling under his feet.

Strangely, how could a stone fall and hit his head in such a place?

Nur thought wonderingly.