Heimarian Odyssey

In the early morning, the sun exposed the snowy mountain head outside the city of Odis. After a gleam of light accompanied by the cold wind, the ruins of the city that burned all night in the city were finally burned out and turned into coke.

King Charlotte reverted to the decadence of the previous month, and ordered the only maid and guards in the palace to serve his own dressing, gorgeous king robes, heavy crowns, exquisite canes, and King Charlotte seemed to return to his youth. At that time, I was so motivated at that time that I wanted to do a great job.

However, the fact is always much different from the assumptions of the young.

The ladies and guards in the palace escaped most of last night. Although the palace guards have vigorously stopped the fugitive incident, the situation has not improved, and even within the guards themselves, there have been people fleeing.

The palace guards are different from the iron armor guards. There are many noble children. Most of them are stuffed by elders in the family and mixed up. Who will stay here at this time.

The palace guards have long been corroded from their bones, but they have been scrubbed by others.

"Never mind, if they want to escape, let them escape." Finally, King Charlotte made a speech. The old king has been completely defeated. He used to be naive to think that thanks to the city of Otis A strong weapon in the city, it can block the attack of the Fosters.

Even a week of Luan battles made him think that the Fosteins were just like that.

However, after only one night's full impact, the guard of Odis City was like a dam that broke the embankment. Not only broke the last defense of the city of Otis, but also shattered the vigorous ambition of King Charlotte.

The maid and servant in the palace, just run if you want to run. The king no longer cares. These people are, in the final analysis, Charlotte's people, and the elderly king does not want to see them buried for themselves.

Yes, it was a funeral. King Charlotte decided to coexist with Charlotte and die.

In the royal palace, there is also the master ‘Yellow and White Warlock’ Maris, who spends countless precious materials on the teleportation array. It can transport 10 people to an area 20 kilometers away at a time. With enough energy spar, it can run five times a day. King Charlotte wanted to leave, nobody could stop him.

Forstan’s magician does not yet have such a great ability to interfere with this distance transmission.

It must be said that in the field of alchemy, Master Maris of Charlotte has already surpassed his mentor, Guardian of Charlotte, the official magician Kareda.

In fact, as early as the beginning of the siege of the Forstan Army, Charlotte’s royal family had already retreated in an orderly manner. Because the teleporters were scarce, the magic fluctuations were deliberately covered up, and the Forstan side had not noticed it.

Just yesterday night, King Charlotte told his eldest son, Charlotte’s prince, and he saw his child disappear in the portal.

"Your Majesty, Marquis Philip asked for advice." A general hurried into the palace hall and reported to the king.

The king knew about Marquis Philip’s formation of the runaway team when the city broke, but this time he did not stop. He thought Marquis Philip had done enough. From this point of view, King Charlotte is a rare Ming Jun who did not think of letting everyone bury him.

The Marquis Philip did not leave, but instead entered the palace at this time, the king showed a little surprise. "pass!"

After taking the command, the general retreated in a hurry. The army of Forstan is just outside the palace, and siege has already begun in some places. His general is now busy dying.

Not long after, Marquis Philip strode into the palace.

"Your Majesty!" Marquis Philip, dressed in a marquis robes, walked hurriedly to the main hall. Like King Charlotte, Marquis Philip also put on a new official robe.

"Unexpectedly, it was you old friend who was with me at the end." King Charlott sighed.

One of Charlotte’s three pillars, Marquis Clark was only 30 years old, and was nicknamed ‘God of War’. Marquis Campbell was the illegitimate son of King Charlotte, and only Marquis Philip, strictly speaking, was the king’s peer. Both are in their fifties.

Marquis Philip said nothing, he proved his determination with action.

"Go! Follow me to meet the enemy!" After the old man-like King Charlotte laughed loudly, he waved the king's scepter and walked out of the palace. Beside Marquis Philip, only a few young nobles and Charlotte generals followed.

Outside the palace, Prince Kensell rode a warhorse and was surrounded by the nobles and generals in the center like a star. Looking at the glorious palace of Charlotte, Prince Kensell was energetic.

"Marquis Marmen, how is the battle in the city now?" Prince Kensell waved his whip and smiled and asked Marquis Marma around him.

"The resistance everywhere is not very fierce, it has been suppressed, and now only the palace has not been completely captured, but some areas have broken through," Marquis Mamen replied.

"Marquis of West Asia, how is the Legion of the Winds progress?" Prince Kensel asked the Marquis of Westia on the other side.

Because the Xiongfeng Legion is the last to participate in the war, the loss is the lowest among the three major legions. Attacking the hard bones of the palace, the main force is the soldiers of the Xiongfeng Legion.

"The main gate has been captured, and all the side gates are also surrounded. Now the soldiers are attacking the front door of the palace hall." The Marquis of West Asia replied.

The main hall of the palace is generally the place where the king and the nobles of the ministers discuss. Once the front door is captured, it can be said that the palace of Charlotte has been completely opened to the soldiers of Forstan.

"Go, let's go to the front door!" Prince Kensell shot the horse and took the generals to the front door. He wanted to see the destruction of the Shirlow Kingdom with his own eyes. He wanted to personally insert the flag of Forstan in the summer. Above the palace of Ello.

Now is the day of the end of the decisive battle between the two countries. Almost Folstein's high-level military has gathered on both sides of Prince Kensell. A group of people sailed to the Royal Palace of Charlotte.

When King Charlotte walked to the front door of the palace, the remaining Charlotte defenders were fighting **** battles with the soldiers of the Fortress of Siege. Although the number of people was very different, the remaining Charlotte army was extremely fierce. This is the only remaining elite of Charlotte.

Youdao is hard to beat with four hands. Despite the fierce resistance of the Charlotte garrison, in the face of the Folstein soldiers whose number is several times to tens of times, they can only helplessly be overwhelmed by the sea of ​​people. .

As soon as King Charlotte approached the front door, he saw this scene: the crowd formed by countless Folstein soldiers divided and shattered the stubborn Charlotte soldiers.

Just when these Charlotte soldiers who stood at the end were about to be engulfed by the Forstians, somebody shouted, "The King is down!"

These Charlotte soldiers suddenly turned around and saw that His Majesty the King was really so close to himself.

The soldiers who had been exhausted, a burst of blood broke out again from the chest, and they blocked the attack of the soldiers.

"Stop it, your majesty is behind!"

"Must block the **** and protect your majesty!"

"withstand!"

"..." Every Charlotte soldier who was still standing in the city burst into endless fighting spirit.

When the guards and generals around King Charlotte saw this, they also drew their swords and rushed to the head of the city to work together with the soldiers to resist the Fosters.

Although the number of them is far less than that of the Folstein soldiers, but this is the kind of person, and King Charlotte himself, gave these Charlotte soldiers a fortified shot.

In the same way, the Fortress soldiers who attacked the city saw the old man in the yellow magnificent robe, the crown and the scepter behind the wall, who could not guess his identity.

One by one, as if hitting chicken blood, struggling to the neck, holding a spear and dancing a long sword, rushed to the city head. Seeing their momentum, it was not much lower than the Charlotte garrison.

The military merits of Forstan's army are directly linked to their gains. The more enemies you kill, the higher the rank or identity of the enemy, and the more military power you gain.

The reward of King Charlotte’s military merits for Forstein was not announced, but a recent Earl’s head had a soldier who exchanged 1,000 military merits.

1000 points, even if it is replaced by the lowest valued Dele, it is also 1000 Kindler. The king's head is worth more than the count, which is what every Forstan soldier thinks.

"I want the old man's head!" a very ferocious man, Forstan, shouted with a huge axe, and he appeared to be the squadron leader of a certain corps.

The voice hadn't settled yet, and a fine iron arrow came straight into the face of the big man, "Bang!" The big man fell to the ground.

There are still a lot of capable soldiers in the Charlotte remnant army, not to mention others, that is, there are several knights of the mid-level servant level, and King Charlotte's brain is not so easy to handle.

But this area is dangerous and cannot obstruct the enthusiasm of General Fostein.

The fallen corpse's body was only used as a stepping stone for the follow-up soldiers, and more Folstein soldiers rushed up the front gate to King Charlotte.

"he's mine!"

"Don't let him run away!"

"Fast chase, fast chase!"

"Here, he is there!"

"..."

Most of the Folstein soldiers fighting here are regular legions of the three major legions, and few private noblemen are mixed in it.

The soldiers of these regular legions, unlike Locke, these private soldiers who are essentially subordinate to the nobility, are able to fight the autumn wind from time to time and earn extra money.

Not to mention that the soldiers of the regular regiment are better equipped and receive better treatment. The only channel for them to make progress is military merit, and most of their financial resources come from military pay.

Now seeing King Charlotte as the moving golden mountain, every Forstan soldier is eager to win this top prize.

The madness of the Folstein soldiers made the defense of the front door of the palace break shortly. Once the front door was broken, there was nothing to hold on in the Shirlow palace.

Behind the front door is a wide square. On weekdays, the nobles and ministers of the Charlotte passed the square out of the palace, where they chatted with their colleagues in the past, and now their blood was broken.

Countless Folstein soldiers surrounded the last Charlotte soldiers, and the current King was surrounded by the current King Charlotte.

The majestic robe of His Majesty somehow was stained with a little blood, and the crown of thorns on his head was also misaligned a lot. Although there was a lot of embarrassment, the king still retained the minimum demeanor.

Standing behind the king was the Marquis Philip holding a long sword, and a thin golden silkworm beetle was put under the marquis python robe. It was this silkwormcargo that saved Marquis Philip's life.

Marquis Philip, a high-ranking servant, has just been spotted by experts in the Forstan army, and a scratch on his back from his neck to his left waist is proof.

Without this armor, Marquis Philip had just been corpse divided by a master of Forstan who was hidden among ordinary soldiers.