Belief In The Kingdom of God

The situation on the ground is unpredictable. In a blink of an eye, the battle under Cecil has passed for more than half a month. The two sides have reached a limit, and the victory or defeat is about to be announced.

Regarding this war, not only the entire northern region, but even several major powers in other regions of the south are paying close attention.

Because this battle is not only related to a Northern Territory, but also related to the situation of the entire world.

In this world, most of the places caused by human traces can be divided into five regions. Among them, the central region where Wang Ting is located and the southern region with the longest heritage are the strongest.

Among them, the central part was occupied by the royal court, which almost crushed the other principalities to death. However, because of the perennial entanglement with the Southern Territories and the most powerful duchy in the Central Region, it is temporarily unable to escape and cannot interfere in other regions.

The Eastern Regions and Western Regions, although there are also principalities rising, they are still in the initial stage. The city-states are fighting in chaos, and there is still a long way to go before unification.

Only the Northern Territory, although the population is the smallest and the strength is the weakest, but the struggle for hegemony has already reached the final stage.

The Battle of Cecil City had already exhausted most of the strength of the two principalities on both sides. No matter which side wins, there will be no opponents in the Northern Territory, and it will be unified by it. Once this happens, it is almost a disaster to attack scattered city-states with the power of an entire region before the other regions have time to integrate.

Therefore, whether it is the royal court or other principalities that are interested in fighting for hegemony in other regions, they are all concerned about this war and are always inquiring about the news here.

For them, the best result of this battle is that both lose and lose, and it is best that the national strength of the two powers are all consumed here to buy them time.

In this situation, when the outside world thought that Cecil City was about to be unstoppable, the principalities suddenly couldn't hold back, and began to move.

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In the center of the city, in a wide building, Kokus walked into it.

"Your Majesty, the nobles in the city just came out and provided us with some supplies and arrows to defend the city!"

He said so, and then stepped forward and handed over a detailed record of the order.

"This time, it's really lively!"

Attis took the order, looked at the numbers recorded above, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Let me see, there are past caravans, freemen in the territory, and so many nobles."

He looked at the list on the ruling, with the same expression on his face: "It's fine for the caravans and leaders in the past, but when did these nobles support us like this?"

Seeing what he said, Kkus also smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, I have already written down the people on the list, and I will wait for the focus of observation in the future."

"I'm afraid it's useless." Artis shook his head and said: "Since these people have emerged, they are equivalent to being given up by the people behind them. Now it is useless to focus on observation."

"The most important thing now is this battle."

He looked at Kkus and said silently: "How many of us are left?"

"There are still about 10,000 people, of which nearly half are still in good combat power."

"However, because of the prolonged release of divine art, Lord Bill said that the priests can no longer continue to support it."

Kkus said hesitantly.

Hearing this, Artis nodded, feeling clear.

For the sacrifice, although the release of the divine art mainly consumes divine power, it also requires the manipulation of the sacrifice. If the load is too heavy, it will also be exhausted, resulting in less and less divine power that the body can withstand, and finally have to cultivate. .

And this battle has been going on for several months now. The release of divine art for such a long time has gradually made the bodies of these sacrifices unable to bear the burden, reaching above the critical point.

"However, although this situation is much better than the original one, it can also be said that it is almost reaching its limit!"

"If there are no other factors to interfere, then the best outcome now is to lose both sides. Together with the Principality of Yingdeli, we exhaust our national power in this battle and give other forces a free advantage."

He thought so in his heart, and then looked in a direction in the distance.

There, a light of faith was flickering, turning into a solid God's realm, faintly with some seriousness, and it was fast approaching here.

Three days later.

Under Cecil, the siege continued, but the situation began to slowly change compared to a few days ago.

"After fighting for nearly four months, it seems that Cecil City will finally be unable to resist."

Barritt looked at Cecil City, who was still stubbornly resisting, with solemn eyes.

For him, the battle this time was harder than imagined.

Fifty thousand people attacked the city, and there was a steady stream of reinforcements and war slaves from the rear. He attacked a city where 20,000 people were stationed, but he hadn't captured it in four months. It really surprised him and was disgusted by the opponent's stubbornness.

It can be said that if it were not for this battle but for him to personally direct it and call it anyone else, then it would definitely not escape the end of a suicide apologetic.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing, and a tyrannical wave in his heart couldn't help but rush to his heart.

You know, this battle has already overwhelmed most of the strength of the entire Principality of England. During the period, there were countless casualties, and it almost turned the city into a **** sky. If you can't win, then most of the national power will be spent here, and the Principality of England will be greatly injured, and it may not be able to recover for several years.

Whenever he thought of this, Barritt couldn't help but have a murderous intent in his heart that could not be suppressed.

At this time, a handsome knight from below also stepped forward: "Your Majesty, look."

"In the last few days, the resistance on the city wall has become weaker and weaker. Today, the ordinary citizens in the city have been sent out!"

He was a little excited, but also a little relaxed: "These signs all show that Cecil City can no longer survive. At most, it will be captured by us in a few days!"

Seeing this knight like this, Barritt smiled rarely.

"Aluk, don't be too happy."

There was some kindness in his eyes, and said: "After such a long battle, the toughness of the other party is beyond imagination. At this last juncture, you must not relax."

Aluk nodded: "Your Majesty, I understand!"

Seeing him like this, Barry nodded, then looked at the city wall ahead.

Above the city wall, wisps of blood are flowing, and the two soldiers are still fighting, but compared with a few months ago, the resistance at this moment is already very weak, and it seems that it will be broken in just a few days.

But looking at such a scene, Barritt suddenly felt a little uneasy for some reason.

He shook his head, thought about the situation around him carefully, and felt that there was nothing wrong, so he didn't care.

"Is it an illusion?"

He said in his heart, and then ordered.

"The order continues, three days later, the general attack will be launched. This time, Cecil City must be captured!"