How To Wear a Goddess Statue - Chapter 111

    The female leader led a group of panicked slaves and ran forward along the path that had been stepped on beforehand.

      .

    The next moment, however, was dashed.

    In the previous battlefield, there was basically no shadow of cavalry, after all, it is not suitable for siege warfare.

    But when it comes to pursuit, what could be better than cavalry?

    At this time, Solan soldiers on horseback and armor were blocking the hidden escape route, and they stood silently and silently, like hounds guarding outside the crypt waiting for the hare to burrow out.

    Eleuil was the commander and vanguard of these cavalry.

    Holding a long sword, she held it straight forward, her golden eyes reflecting the light of the sun wheel above her head.

    Concise one-word instructions—

    “Kill.”

    The two sides suddenly fought together, which was the end of the battle for the pacifying army, but it was inevitable for the rebels to fight to the death.

    The female leader raised the knife with a clear goal and rushed to the princess, thinking, since the end of the defeat has been decided, at least take away a noble back before death!

    The female leader gritted her teeth and asked, “Who are you?”

    “Eleuil.”

    This name… Almost instantly, the female leader thought of the rumored princess guarding the city of Tigbia. The battle situation could not allow her to think more, so she could only fight with all her strength, still gradually showing her decadence. sign.

    Finally, the knife in the female leader’s hand was slashed out of her hand, and she lost her weapon. She had already lost.

    I lost—

    Looking around, the battle situation can be said to be one-sided. Some of the companions who followed her uprising fell to the ground, and some knelt down and begged for mercy when they saw no hope of escape; further away, the siege army had occupied the city wall , was about to come to assist in a steady stream, although the cavalry did not need it.

    The female leader sneered, holding her neck and waiting for the sword to cut off.

    If she wants to kill, she will not beg for mercy!

    Eliuil put the sword in the sheath, and his expression was not disturbed. Just as the female leader looked suspiciously and wondered if this person was going to give a long speech to persuade him to surrender, the sheath slapped the sword mercilessly. Down.

    The female leader was knocked unconscious by this blow before she had time to hum.

    The last thought before she lost consciousness was: It turns out that this princess wanted to be captured alive, unfortunately, she should have killed herself by hitting the sword just now, so as not to suffer later…

    A gust of wind swept past him, wrapped in the metal and **** smell unique to the battlefield, Eleuil rode on his horse and looked at the infantry coming towards him.

      Those who helped, can only clean up the battlefield now.

    Eleuil raised her sword to the sky and declared a great victory in the siege battle.

    “Victory belongs to Solancia, to the Solan gods.”

    This sentence can be said to be a cliché after winning a battle, and there is basically no general understanding.

    On this basis, the queen added another sentence.

    “—belongs to the **** I serve, the goddess of the river, Rhodes.”

    Everyone raised their swords, chanted the name of the gods they believed in, and cheered to celebrate the victory.

    In the uncontrollable cheers of everyone, Eleuil instructed the infantry leader: “Whether it is surrendered or captured, lock it up and wait for me to release it later.”

    After finishing speaking, the princess rode her horse to Luodus, and her eyes that were always sharp and awe-inspiring during the battle calmed down.

    Once upon a time in the city of Tigbia, the enemy they faced was the Sanur people who lived without a place to live. Therefore, this battle was the first siege battle that Eliuil experienced. And she handed in a perfect answer.

    Just like in my childhood dreams, many times waiting for the end of the gods to review the papers, the princess asked softly, “Luodus, how am I doing?”

    The gods are never stingy with praise, and the cool and textured voice speaks affirmative sentences, which is more sweet and intoxicating than mead in Eleuil’s ears.

    Luodus also sighed in relief.

    In the past few days, she has hardly relaxed her defenses, just worrying about some strange threats in the battle of Sena City, similar to the poisonous incense of Wangcheng.

    Now that the two sides have won and lost, they can stay in Senna City for a few days before returning to Acht.

    The dangling worries were put down.

    The two were about to enter the city, Eleuil glanced at the chariot parked not far away, raised her eyebrows without a trace, and reached out to Luodus.

    Palms face up in an inviting gesture.

    This reason is a bit far-fetched, but Luo Das looked at the hand, as if he didn’t think anything, and put his fingertips on it.

    When Luo Das remembered that this move meant agreeing to ride together, that slender hand tightened, pulling her onto the horse’s back forcefully and gently.

    Gradually, the corners of Luodus’s lips curled slightly.

    That seems to be fine.

    At this point, the winning army has settled in Senna City.

    The team from Wangcheng will stay here for a few days, and can not leave until the follow-up matters are arranged, but before that, they must send someone to pass the good news back to Acht.

     Riding a fast horse, the messenger hummed a tune and set out on the road to the royal city. Before walking far, I saw a carriage slowly approaching from the opposite direction, with a thick black curtain blocking the window, showing a bit of gloom.

    The messenger passed the carriage and glanced curiously.

    Look at it, the viper is a symbol of evil creatures, how can someone stay with the snake?

    The messenger didn’t take it seriously. He didn’t know how the girl sitting in the carriage was looking forward to the terrifying gaze, looking at Morina Castle, where the outline could already be seen.

    ———

    In the prison in the city, the female leader sat against the corner with her eyes closed, waiting for the final outcome.

    It has been a day since Chengpo was captured.

    The female leader thought she would be severely tortured, and even prepared to find a chance to commit suicide. Strangely, no one came to see her except the jailer who delivered meals on time.

    Are the rebel leaders of these years so worthless?

    I was laughing at myself to relieve my boredom when footsteps came from outside the prison, as if there were two people.

    When she looked up, it was the princess who defeated her that day, and a female officer with black hair and blue eyes. I felt like I had seen it somewhere… The female leader thought about it, wasn’t it just on the battlefield? The one who stood on the chariot and was guarded by the princess, who she mistook for the real commander.

    The female leader rolled her eyes angrily.

    She wants to understand, the princess will stand in front of the female officials on the battlefield, it must be to mislead them, she is so fooled, treacherous!

    The immoral tactics of using dummies to consume weapons must also be what this princess thought, heart!

    Across the bars of the prison, Eleuil said flatly: “Shalu.”

    “It’s hard for Her Royal Highness to remember the slave’s name.”

    Eleuil was unmoved, as if reciting a narrative, she said without emotion: “You were not a slave before, because your parents owed a debt to a wealthy businessman and could not repay, so you were sold to the creditor, come with him to Senna City.”

    “It was later sold to another merchant, and it was resold many times because of disobedience to the discipline. Finally, it was bought by the city lord of Senna. He wanted you to become a gladiator. Isn’t it?”

    The first half of the female leader Shalu’s life was summed up by these few words, and her expression was not good-looking: “Did you find it?”

    “The slaves said it.”

    Shalu’s eyes widened: “Impossible, my companions won’t betray me—”

    Eleuil declined to comment, but continued: “They also said that the reason why you rioted was because the city lord of Senna forced the slaves to speed up the construction of the arena, in order to be punished for being lazy In order to kill your friend, I ordered you to feed the body to the newly arrived lion.”

    Shalu is speechless, it is not surprising that the princess can find out the former, the slaves here have more or less similar experiences, but the details like feeding the corpse of a friend to the lion, only that Only a few trusted companions know.

    So, is that what they say?

    “They know everything about you, but they don’t dare to recognize what they have done.”

    Eleuil passed a piece of paper through the gap of the cage, which was a complaint written by a scribe in the city, recording what those who initiated the slave riots did.

    burning buildings, insulting and beating the ordinary servants of the city lord’s mansion, collecting taxes and so-called “protection fees” from the commoners, they seem to regard themselves as the new nobles in this city, compared with the previous batch The harshness is more than that.

    Sha Lu was unaware of these, looking at the anger and disgust on the page full of pen, she let go of her hand like being burned, and she didn’t know how to react for a while.

    She thought that those who followed her uprising were all like-minded partners, but she did not expect that some of them just wanted to become the next city lord.

    “However, this is only the case among the surrendered slaves. Those slaves who were captured by us have not been disadvantaged until now.”

    “…you tell me this, why?”

    Finally speaking, Eleuil did not hide her intentions: “I want you to do things for me.”

    “It’s useless to say so much, I am the initiator of the rebellion, and I will definitely be executed.” Not to mention doing things for the princess.

    “I will arrange this. You just need to answer yes or no.”

    Sha Lu didn’t know if the princess was trustworthy, but her intuition told her that there was no problem, and her intuition was always accurate.

    She nodded.

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