A Tale of Strategies For the Throne

The night was deep, the night was quiet, and everything seemed to have fallen asleep.

In a corner of Judas City, this is a barren area with gravel depressions everywhere. Tall wooden fences enclose this large area, and simple grass sheds are set up at will.

There was no light in the vast wasteland, only torches hung from the wooden fence surrounding the wasteland.

Hundreds of Gasdard's soldiers were guarding the fence and guarding it.

This is the only slave residence in the city of Judas that is specially treated and guarded by Gasdard's soldiers.

All the slaves inside were shackled with their hands, doing the heaviest work, but they could only get enough food, they could not eat enough every day, and they were scolded and killed by the guards.

The slaves here are all new slaves.

They are prisoners of war for the Gasdars.

To be precise, all the slaves that were closely guarded were soldiers of the First Army of Aaron Landis captured by the Gastads in the war a month ago.

The First Army is also known as the King's Guard Corps, and only the strong are eligible to enter.

The soldiers who can enter the Guards are all proud of the sky, which makes everyone envious.

But now, the warriors who were once the pride of heaven have become the most humble slaves, or the slaves of the enemy.

At that time, because of the murder of the traitors in Judas City, both food and the water in the military camp were secretly drugged. Although not fatal, but the soldiers' combat power was greatly reduced.

I never thought that staying in the city would be attacked by the enemy forces, and the camp suddenly ignited a fire. The army of Gasdard attacked late at night. Most of the generals of the regiment went to the castle to attend the dinner of the city owner. The army that lacked a leader during the raid It is difficult to organize effective resistance. In the night, some people shouted that King Camos had been poisoned by the betrayed Lord Rudas, seriously shaking the morale of the army...

All of the above reasons, combined in all aspects, caused the unexpected first legion to be defeated in a short time.

Some soldiers died in dogfights.

A small number of soldiers fled the city of Judas without knowing where to go.

The remaining Aaron Landis soldiers became captives of the Gasdard and were branded as slaves, and became slaves.

The Gastads unkindly drove the new slaves to work hard for themselves. In order to prevent them from rebelling, they only gave them very little food every day, torturing them indiscriminately, with no regard for their lives.

Before leading the army, Tyre took a group of slaves to carry military supplies, and deliberately escorted half of the prisoner-of-war slaves to Canal. Therefore, these slaves who were former Aaron Landis soldiers stayed in Judas City. The number is only over three thousand.

Moreover, this month, these prisoners of war have long been tortured to the bones, haggard.

In this way, there is no need to worry about what storms these prisoners of war can set off.

In the middle of the night, in a grass shed, although a tall and sturdy skeleton, a thin and lean man now lay quietly with his eyes closed, seemingly asleep.

However, from the time he touched his abdomen from time to time, he could tell that he was pretending to be asleep.

Before being captured, he was also a general in the Aaron Landis army, leading a hundred cavalry.

He was also a knight of glory and body, which made everyone admire.

Nowadays, the mark of the slave on the shoulder is reduced to a slave of the enemy, driven like a pig and a dog.

He closed his eyes, but pressed his fingers to the hard place on his abdomen.

I remembered the scene two days ago.

Early in the morning the day before yesterday, these prisoner-of-war slaves were driven to work hungry as usual, during this time, there were often grains and supplies shipped from Canal to Judas City, and then sent endlessly to The direction of the Tyre army.

And they were driven to move the supplies, and the slaves that had existed in the city of Judas were working with them.

Because of the lack of food for a long time, most prisoners of war were so thin that he did so. The ordinary slaves looked much stronger than them.

He barely carried a sack and walked forward slowly and hard, his hands shackled as he walked, making a heavy impact.

Probably because he walked too slowly, the supervisor next to him pulled a whip and suddenly pulled him to the ground.

The man had to smoke again. Suddenly a slave came over and nodded at the supervisor with a smile. With a smile on his mouth, he tried to flatter the supervisor.

Probably flattered, the supervisor snorted and Shi Shiran walked away.

The rushing slave lifted him up and seemed to inadvertently pat him on the dust.

He was shocked.

Because he clearly felt that a short dagger was secretly thrust into his arms by the slave.

As he raised his eyes, the familiar face in front of him caused his pupils to shrink sharply.

He recognized this person.

This person is not a slave-it should be said that this person was a slave before, but not anymore.

There is a special team under Kehos, and the soldiers are all slaves of the former Tozes.

Although these slaves received the grace of the crown prince and were granted civilian status, for their noble knights, these people are still not much different from slaves.

They still regarded the soldiers as inferiors, disregarded them, and even called the army scornfully, the slave army.

The man in front of him was a general in the special slave army. He recognized him because he had clashed with him in order to protect his soldiers.

He was shocked in his heart. The slave-dressed man looked up at him with a meaningful look.

The man patted him with a slave tattooed hand, then got up and left.

At the moment passing by, the inaudible voice passed into his ears.

"Prince Wang's order, counterattack the night after."

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Waking up from memory, pressing tightly on the dagger hidden in his abdomen, he had a full flavor in his heart for a time.

And more is from the tremors deep in the body.

Counterattack.

Pressing the dagger hidden in his abdomen, he meditated on these words in his heart.

The heart in his body was beating violently, and the surging blood seemed to be burning, burning him hot all over.

The blood as a soldier is boiling.

The blood of the Aaron Landis was boiling.

At this moment, he heard the noise of the originally silent city suddenly.

The man who pretended to sleep opened his eyes with a snap.

In this grass shed, all his companions suddenly opened their eyes at the same instant.

In the dark night, a pair of eyes brightened amazingly on those faces.

The fire lit up, around the prisoner of war camp.

When the city of Rudas was in turmoil, the army scorned as the “slave army” could only be stationed outside the camp because of its exclusion, but was blessed by disasters. Many people rushed under the leadership of Tewa during the turmoil. Out of the city.

Afterwards, they infiltrated the slaves disguised as Judas under Garland’s order and scattered in threes and threes.

This night, during the slave riots in the city, the Tewas lurking here also fought with the Guardian Guards guarding the POW camp.

The gate of the POW camp was knocked open, and the crowd surged out.

At this moment, once reduced to slaves, they once again became the warriors of Aaron Landis dressed in glory.

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In one part of the city, the General of Gasdard had just suppressed this troubled slave.

He rode on the horse, and looked at the dead body lying on the ground indifferently and contemptuously.

He thought, how could these animals like that have the courage to dare to rebel against the Gasdard.

Sha Qi surging in the eyes of this rough-faced general.

This rebellious atmosphere must be suppressed.

Kill all the rebellious slaves tonight and hang the corpse on the city wall, so as to deter those Aaron Landis and make them never dare to resist.

At this moment, a cavalry hurriedly ran on horses, shouting from afar.

"Adult! What happened to the prisoner of war camp to the east!"

POW camp!

This general felt a little gimmick.

If he didn’t take the slave riot seriously, then now he is really nervous.

There are more than three thousand prisoners of war in the prisoner of war camp. Even if those prisoners of war have been tortured to the bone, their fighting power is never comparable to that of ordinary slaves.

Without much thought, he immediately recalled his soldiers and hurried to the prisoner of war camp with the army.

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Turn back to the east gate of Judas City.

The Dongcheng Gate, which stood quietly in the night at the previous moment, was now full of fire.

Juta, who led his subordinates to the east gate, was shot off by Gallan, who was standing on the wall, without knowing his life or death.

And just one second after Garran's arrow was fired, countless sharp arrows followed, hurling down like a rain at the army of Juta below.

The horse made a frightened or painful hissing sound, and did not expect that there would be ambush cavalry caught by surprise and shot.

Almost all of the people who attacked them stood on the city walls and shot arrows with condescending ground. They could not even fight back.

What surprised them most was the heavy crunching sound from the walls of the city gate.

That was the sound of the heavy winch turning.

With this sound, the huge city gate rose slowly.

In the bright fire, they could clearly see the countless horseshoes that had emerged from under the door. They lay on the ground and could not wait to rush into the opening city gate.

"……go!"

Juta, who was rescued by his own soldiers, spit out blood, and his face was twisted with pain, and he made a difficult order to evacuate.

The men he led in a hurry are definitely not the opponents of the countless cavalry outside, not to mention the opponent and the archers on the city wall to help suppress.

Under the protection of his own soldiers, Jutah fell on his horse and fled with his haste.

As he fled, he glanced back.

In the city wall, in the crimson fire, the young man was still standing there, with long golden hair flying in the night sky.

It was like a cluster of golden flames that ignited from the darkness.

A glance made him inexplicably palpitate.

In the sound of friction, the heavy city gate finally opened completely.

The cavalry who had been waiting outside for a long time came in.

The leader is actually a young boy. He rides a majestic brown horse with dark brown curly hair. Although his face is still young, his body is as thick as a black bear.

The weapon he was holding was a huge iron hammer, his lacquered black hair was bright, and there were spikes on the edges. The spikes shone with cold light.

Cynthia rushed in on horseback, waved a hammer and smashed the enemies in front of his horse, and then looked up, looking like he was looking for something.

It wasn't until he turned his head to see Gallan standing on the city wall, his eyes lit up, he grinned loudly while grinning.

"Brother...uh..."

Suddenly thinking of the inability to call the elder brother under the eyes of all eyes, Cynthia choked and quickly changed his mind.

"Your Highness!"

He shouted excitedly, and the hammer in his hand waved casually and easily in the frightening eyes of others.

Cynthia grinned and pointed at an empty horse beside him with a hammer.

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As early as Xinas rushed in, Garland had already dropped his bow and arrow and ran down quickly.

When the wall was low, he jumped.

The teenager fell lightly on the horse's back, and the fluttering blond hair traversed a golden arc in the dark.

Later, he took the lead and led everyone to gallop forward on the city road.

………………

Gasdar's general led the cavalry running on the streets of Judas.

At this moment, he was anxious.

His colleague led the army to the prisoner of war camp, and on the way to suppress the riotous slaves, he received the news that the poor Aaron Landis sent the East Gate to fall.

He immediately put down everything and rushed toward the east gate with a whip.

Just halfway through, his pupils shrank suddenly.

He hadn't seen the scene ahead, but he had heard the sound of the horseshoe that shook the earth.

A huge cavalry army is coming from not far away.

Near.

He has seen the familiar black and red color.

The colors of Aaron Landis cavalry.

Meet narrowly.

The beast-like breath of gas came out of his eyes, and the sound of the fighting horseshoe made his fierce blood as a Gasdard boil at this moment.

Kill Aaron Landis!

No matter what intrigues or tricks, he just sprinted his troops to kill all the Aaron Landis!

As long as he chopped off the opponent's head with a knife-

Suddenly, one of the Aaron Landis cavalry troops across from the crowd emerged, urging the horse to rush towards him at a faster speed.

It seems that the other party is also trying to kill the general first.

Just what he wanted.

The bravery of the Gstaad never loses to anyone.

Especially when he saw the appearance of Lai Ren, he sneered even more.

The young man who rushed towards him was actually a young boy. Although he was sturdy, looking at the young face with no hair, he knew that he was a little boy who was not yet an adult.

It's almost death.

it is good.

Kill this little guy first to deter the Aaron Landis.

Gasdard's general rushed towards Xinyas.

He grinned, and the heavy broad sword was severely cut off.

With a sword, this little thing can be split in half.

he thinks.

Xinyas waved the hammer in his hand.

With a bang.

The hammer hitting the broad sword immediately knocked the broad sword down.

The broad sword that had been hacked to him was smashed back with a hammer.

Under the stunned and frightened gaze of General Gasdard, Cynthia was hit with another hammer.

With a bang.

The general's head was crushed like a watermelon.

The headless body fell from the running horse's back and was trampled by countless horseshoes into meat sauce.

Cynthia rushed into the enemy alone, like a tiger into the flock.

The huge iron hammer in his hand was wielded by him, and all the Gasdard cavalry in front of him were smashed out by him.

The hammer was stained with blood, and the thorns on the edge made people flesh and blood.

His fierce look like a humanoid beast, so that the courageous Gastians were stunned, subconsciously want to avoid.

And at the moment when the Gasdad's situation was chaotic, Aaron Landis' cavalry had struck like a blade.

The black and red flood swept through, completely submerging the Gasdad.

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In this prisoner of war camp, everyone has fallen into a bitter fight.

The army of Gasdard, who was guarding the city of Judas, arrived in time to block the prisoners of war who could almost rush out.

Although these soldiers of the First Army were once strong, they were tortured for nearly a month, and suffered a lot of physical losses. At this moment, they were fighting against cavalry with infantry. They were naturally crushed to death, and they were forced to step back.

They, together with the Twa slave army who came to rescue them, were blocked in the prisoner of war camp, and they could only barely support it at this moment, and they would lose.

In the past, noble knights and slave-generated generals who had not looked at each other well were fighting back and forth at this moment, struggling to kill the enemy.

The blood of the enemy stained their bodies, and the scars on their bodies were the medals of their soldiers.

No more language is needed, and at this moment, they have lost their hearts.

Once again, an enemy was killed, and a deep scar was added to his body.

He gasped heavily and looked around.

More and more companions fell, the enemy was approaching a little bit, and the circle was shrinking a little bit.

No one knows how long they can last.

Darkness enveloped the city, and the light of ignition was so weak in this huge darkness.

The night seemed to never see the end, and the sun never seemed to rise again.

The Guard Corps, once hailed as the strongest regiment of Aaron Landis, actually fell to such a protracted state.

The knight looked blankly, filled with sorrow.

If King Camos was still there, how could Aaron Landis allow these little children to do whatever they wanted.

If their king is still...

Suddenly, a loud shout rang through the sky, and suddenly penetrated into his ears.

"Prince Wang!"

"Prince Wang's Hall is down!"

"Our reinforcements are coming--"

The shout rang from the slave army, and one after another, followed by the sound of horseshoes from afar.

Crown Prince?

In a daze, he raised his head subconsciously and looked away.

In the firelight, he saw a cluster of golden light emerge from the darkness, and in an instant he almost thought it was the first golden sunlight shining from the horizon at dawn.

The familiar cavalry in black-red leather armor, like a spreading black-red fire, appeared in front of everyone with the golden light.

The general of Gasdard, who was encircling the prisoner of war camp, hurriedly turned around the army and confronted the sudden appearance of the army of Aaron Landis cavalry.

In the bright fire, the young crown prince stood on horseback, and the blonde hair flying behind him was the brightest color in the night.

Cynthia, holding the sledgehammer, followed him closely, and the one-eyed guardian knight stood behind him.

Countless Aaron Landis cavalry was behind him, ready to go.

In the night, Gallan held up his long sword.

The sword points to the night sky.

The sharp sword edge shone with cold light against the fire.

"Aaron Landis—!"

The teenager's roar ripped through the night sky.

His hand fell heavily.

The arc of the sword in his hand seemed to cut through the darkness.

The long sword pointed straight ahead.

"Aaron Landis!!!"

The roar of countless people rang through the world.

In an instant, thousands of horses gallop.

The sound of the horseshoe's tread shook the city's land.

The countless Aaron Landis cavalry ignited the city that was once shrouded in darkness like fire-

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It was a roar that all the warriors of Aaron Landis knew very well, a roar that encouraged the soldiers to move forward bravely.

At this moment, it sounded again on the ground of Aaron Landis.

The knight looked blankly at the scene.

At that moment, he seemed to see a familiar figure of Wei An and the figure of the young Crown Prince coincide.

It seemed as though a hot flame was ignited on his chest, burning the blood in his body.

His sour eyes were stained red a little.

Not long ago, his extremely heavy body seemed to be penetrated into endless power once again.

"Aaron Landis!"

He roared.

Like roaring behind the figure of Wei An many times before, he rushed toward the enemy bravely.

Around him, countless people roared just like him, rushing towards the Gasdard.

...

The sun is falling.

The darkness enveloped the earth.

The long night is long, as if never seeing the end.

but--

The long night will pass.

The new sun will rise from the earth.

It will disperse the night and re-illuminate the land of Aaron Landis!