I'm such an old god, so sorry

The Yahad Legion, which has devoted a century of hard work, was destroyed once, even if Slerek knew this was a case, not the regular combat power of the throne, but after witnessing the demise of the biggest hole card, no one could muster the courage to face the menacing force. The king's seat is allied.

What makes Slerrick feel even more chilling is that Jun Zuo has obviously planned for this moment for a long time, and even carried out the bereavement operation of raising the sword for 13 years. This tenacity and tolerance made him subconsciously produce a panic that he cannot win. .

So when Kalolidi led a dozen soldiers to "coming down to the city", the capital of Yahad, with strong city defenses, complete supplies, and the elite garrison, didn't even have the courage to resist, and directly surrendered.

The kings who came later praised Slerrick for his knowledge of the times, and as a reward, his head didn't have to hang at the gate of the city.

"Unfortunately, if you were loyal to me before, not only would you not have to worry about punishment, but you would still retain your current status."

The king pretended to be regretful, and made Slerek, who was carefully serving his left and right, smiled bitterly.

Who knows that the throne is still hiding this hand, flying dragon riding face can't think of a reason to lose, okay?

However, Slerrick knew that the Lord said this not simply to mock his ignorance of good or evil, but to pass it to the ears of other rebellious princes through word of mouth from the people below.

Even though I think with my toes and know that the throne cannot give those surrendered princes the power they once had, at least they can save their lives, or even leave some family wealth behind. Isn’t it beautiful to release the power of the army?

"Assemble a part of the garrison in the city. Let's meet with the large army and recover Yahad as soon as possible."

It is quite natural for the king to regard the garrison of the capital of Yahad as his own army, and recognize the province of Yahad as his own inherent territory, but his serious attitude, handsome appearance like a god and temperament between gestures make One cannot feel shameless.

I think it's a matter of course.

"Yes."

Slerek bowed.

The province of Yahad is not counted as a large army hidden on the semiplane. There are three legions on the surface. The garrison in the capital is one, and two legions are stationed on the border. At this time, they are under fierce attack by the Allied Thrones. .

Although the frontier defense quickly fell due to the sudden attack by Gentleel and others, combined with all the high-end forces on the Throne side, such a situation was considered as early as when Yahad became the base camp of the [Night Crow] faction. All within the border, several dangerous fortresses have been built, and they are in horns with the border.

Even if they have an absolute superiority in military strength, the offensive of the Allied Thrones is still hindered. If no accident happens, they will spend a long time here and then gnaw down these disgusting fortresses.

But Junza came with the army that originally belonged to the enemy.

The role of these fortresses is to protect the capital of Yahad, but they never thought that they would be backstabled from the capital’s defenders. According to Slerek, the two armies are different from the Garrison. They are more elite and completely down. To the prince group, it can't be taken under the command of the garrison.

Junzai nodded his head to express his understanding, and then he said that those who follow me prosper against me will die...Anyway, that's what it means. Amidst the roar of the Magic Cannon, he took the lead. Thunder's whistling blew across the fortress wall, and the wall that had been reinforced by dense runes suddenly collapsed.

Then there was no suspense in the battle. The coalition forces on the front of the fortress also began to launch a general offensive. The fortress defenders were completely vulnerable to a blow. After dozens of minutes of fighting, the fighting in the fortress almost subsided.

Gentleel, dressed in heavy rune plate armor, entered the fortress under the protection of a large number of guards.

Because the Throne’s attack was too sudden, the fortress defenders simply could not organize an effective resistance. Therefore, the frontal army led by Gentleel did not use heavy firepower, but directly attacked. The preservation of the fortress was relatively complete.

The soldiers who entered the fortress first had already begun to clean the battlefield. Except for the unpleasant smell and the whispering whistling that occasionally appeared in the ears, Gentleel couldn't even feel the blood boiling over.

"... actually did it."

Looking at the castle in the fortress, Gentleel sighed, his eyes full of shock.

When the Throne was preparing to go to Yahad alone, he once said that Yahad has a large army of privately trained princes, and the real combat power is more terrifying than imagined.

However, the throne said that he knew, and also told the information of the demiplane, proving that he knew Yahad better than Gintler.

Even so, the throne still insisted on going his own way. Gentleel suspected that he was following the wrong person at the time, but he stood in line. The only thing he could do was to believe in the throne and bite the bullet and attack the province of Yahad.

The results also proved that the throne did not speak big words. Although it is not without precedent for the legendary professionals to destroy an army by one person, it is a very special situation. Like the throne, several elite legions are really destroyed by oneself. Of people are hard to find in Ainfal’s history.

Until now, Gentleer really fell at the feet of the king's seat. After this battle, the king's seat has undoubtedly occupied the absolute advantage of this civil war. The real king of Suduo is only within reach. Is it difficult on the winner's side?

So Gentleel hurried into the fortress to show his loyalty, ignoring that the battle for the fortress was not completely over.

In the hall of the fortress castle, Gentleer saw the throne again, who was sitting on the only main seat, with his right hand propped on his cheek, carefully looking at the report in his left hand, shaking his head and sighing.

"It's a pity, this is indeed a result I didn't expect, and I feel a bit sorry for a mirage."

Gentleer walked in a few times before he heard what the throne was saying.

"Ah, Gentle Kintler, you performed very well this time, and you executed my instructions perfectly."

Noting Gintler's approach, King Zuo smiled and stood up, first praised the other person, and then passed the report in his hand:

"You don't know what happened in the royal capital, right?"

Gentler took it and glanced at it, and suddenly said in astonishment:

"Sword Saint of the Long Night is a blood clan? Kill the prince and execute it on the spot?"

In fact, it is not this that makes Gentlel more concerned, but the fact that "the prince's faction suffered heavy losses under the suicide attack of the mirage".

Originally, the balance was no longer equal. The core forces of the princes were densely distributed in the capital, and they may have some chance of winning in the capital of common law. Gintler had also regarded the battle of the capital as the last tough battle.

But the Long Night Sword Master made such a fuss, and if you have knees, you know that the defense of the royal capital is quite weak, don't you even need to fight the last tough battle?

Moreover, the action of the sword saint in the long night seems to be planned by the king alone?

When Gintler was in a trance, the king's seat spoke:

"Don't think about it, the mirage's counterattack is indeed my arrangement... but what I want is to let him come to me, wash his hatred with the prince's blood, or revenge against me..."

As the king said, there was a sudden stop, and he smiled bitterly: "I have been a king for a long time. Does it bring interest in seeing things? Yes, the mirage will not ask me for help. He will die alone, because he too Sword Saint."

Author's message:

"So, from today to be the creator of the world"

I asked for a py from the big guys in the group. I used to hear people talk about pypy, and I never knew what it was. Okay, now I'm handing it out for the first time.

I watched it, Chuang Shi Liu, very good.

Chapter Thirty: The Riding of the King (Ⅱ)

It is precisely because of being a Juggernaut that the king would understand the choice of mirage.

It is true that if you want the most fierce revenge against the enemy, then it is most appropriate to take refuge in the other party, and the king will definitely accept a top swordsman to join.

Even if the mirage also hates the indirect enemy Cang Ling, then he can temporarily lurch beside the king seat and wait for the opportunity to backstab him.

But mirage disdain to do so, whether it is revenge with the help of others or pretending to take refuge in the dark hand, it is against the pride of being a sword master.

The true top Swordmaster should be like this, with a perseverance that ordinary people can't imagine, and even think it is pedantic.

The king seated himself and thought for a while, and he was relieved.

"The mirage gave the traitors in the capital a painful blow. It is conceivable that the traitors will not easily control the situation in the capital."

Junzuo said, hooking his fingers and motioning for Gentle to approach.