People are in the Ark, I am the mastermind behind them

People keep being killed, people keep giving their lives, but there is no time to grieve, there are always people in the back row to fill in,

Soon, these soldiers had to face close combat. They drew their scimitars and fought in groups of three.

Many infected workers rushed forward. They were strong and powerful, far beyond what these noble soldiers could compare to.

Both sides were furious, especially the citizens of Ursus. They were not afraid of death and fought extremely bravely. They used crude equipment to fight with this army and were inseparable.

In the Winter Palace, the battle seems to have reached its final stage. The noble rebels have captured the Duma. The hall that was once used for discussions is now stained with blood, and countless corpses lie on the ground.

Feodor led the remaining troops to retreat while watching the palace. His team had been reduced to more than a hundred people. There were not many elite soldiers left. Even the servants who were usually responsible for his daily life had taken up arms.

Before the war began, Fyodor made three preparations. He moved the Sixth Division, which was most likely to defect, away from the vicinity of the Holy Castle. He replaced the defense forces of the Holy Castle with his cronies, and contacted those far away. The Second Army Group on the Sami border quickly came to support.

However, the emperor never expected that these nobles would be so determined. They had not even found a replacement for Fyodor to claim the throne, nor had they mobilized the power they had deployed in the army, so they raised a team to rebel. .

After retreating into Fyodor's palace, Fyodor ordered each soldier to secure each entrance and personally bandaged the injured soldiers.

Several hours of fighting had made everyone feel exhausted. Even Fyodor was covered in blood. His back was hurt by a crossbow arrow.

"Witt, tell me, can we win?"

During the brief leisure, Fyodor softly asked the speaker of the parliament beside him. Even Fyodor felt that his future was uncertain.

"Your Majesty Feodor, Ursus is with you, and you will be as invincible as the late Emperor."

Fyodor gave a wry smile, knowing that Werther was comforting himself.

The inner guard who was willing to believe in himself was dead, and the soldiers who trusted Fyodor were also dead. Soon, maybe Fyodor would also die in the rebellion.

At this moment, a familiar voice came into Feodor's mind.

"You seem to have...encountered a little trouble"

"my friend"

When the emperor heard this voice, his eyes widened, and for a moment he showed an expression of ecstasy.

Chapter 125: The strongest reinforcements

Alette is the commander-in-chief of the city defense army who was promoted by Fyodor. On weekdays, this nobleman always looks honest and honest. He is loyal to Fyodor and obeys all orders. For this reason, Feodor Odor will help him to the position.

However, when Arlette was really pushed towards war and fire, the commander-in-chief was confused. He looked at the noble documents one after another, feeling a little at a loss.

These documents were personally drafted by the temporary heads of each family. They were so powerful that even the emperor could not compete with them. Alette clearly remembered how the late emperor died in a long night without any explanation.

In the document, the nobles asked Arlette to stay put in a respectful tone, and they would put everything in order, and promised Arlette a high official and generous salary.

The commander-in-chief of the city defense army did not expect high-ranking officials to be rich and generous. He was just afraid of the nobles' settling accounts. From the beginning, he did not think Feodor could win.

He also has a lovely son, and his wife is expecting childbirth. For the sake of his little family, Alette must survive no matter what.

Therefore, the commander-in-chief of the city defense army betrayed Fyodor. He did not immediately go to the Winter Palace as ordered by Speaker Witte, but began to do his best to work for foreigners.

It took him more than an hour to summon the city defense troops, and even more time was spent distributing weapons and mobilizing before the war.In order to avoid conflicts with the great nobles, the commander-in-chief made many excuses during the advance, which made the soldiers exhausted their physical strength and failed to reach their destination.

In the countryside more than ten kilometers away from the Holy Castle, an army was marching quickly. It was Duke Gawain who had received the imperial edict from Feodor. He had already inherited his father's title and stood firm in the Second Army. This was all thanks to Fyodor's support and the secret protection of the inner guards.

"Quick, quick, do your best!"

On the high-speed battleship, the Duke was extremely anxious. Although his soldiers had already brought the speed of the battleship to a very dangerous level, Gawain still felt that it was not enough.

More than a day had passed since he received the urgent secret edict. During this time, Gawain and his soldiers boarded high-speed warships and began to march rapidly. They had traveled more than 800 kilometers.

This steel creation roared in orbit, followed by more than a dozen high-speed warships. In order to help His Majesty Fyodor, Gawain took away all the elites in his army. In the past year, he has been fighting with Sasha The snow priests of Mi are quite familiar with each other, and he believes that the Sami people will not attack Usas.

"General Gawain, the communications specialist of St. Jun's Castle informed us on the channel that he ordered us to stop immediately. The Grand Duke of Kyle and the Grand Duke of York will hold a ceremony at St. Jun's Castle. No warships are strictly prohibited from approaching."

"Otherwise, we will be treated as treason."

Facing the worried expressions of his men, Gawain showed an indifferent expression, and he gave the order without hesitation.

"In my hand, I have a secret edict written by His Majesty Feodor himself. What do two dukes mean?"

"Show me the main gun! Tell those damn drunkards to get out of here, and I'll shoot in today!"

Under the general's order, a dozen high-speed battleships revealed their ferocious gun barrels, and the power of their salvos was enough to blow up a small mobile city.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the gatekeeper immediately made way for Gawain and his party. The roadblocks at the gate were quickly removed, and these high-speed warships slowly sailed away.

Although Gawain had tried his best, he was too far away from the Holy Horse Castle, and the noble rebels were too fast. After all, it was difficult to save the fire from the distance.

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Farther away, in the core city of Chernobog, a battle came to an end.

On the periphery of the partition, the Patriot was wearing heavy armor and holding a halberd. With the blessing of this new equipment, this pure-blooded Wendigo became more and more courageous as he fought. Every time he swept, the inner defenders would feel immense pressure. , every time he advances, these sharp blades will feel terrified.

Even if all the violent machines of the Empire were deployed, they were still retreating steadily in front of the Patriots. Their attacks could hardly penetrate the Patriots' new armor, and the Patriots' invincible halberds had already broken their sharp blades and continued to drag them away. In a collapsed state, these internal guards have no second choice.

"retreat!"

As the leading inner guard gave the order, these executioners of the empire gathered and retreated. They quickly disappeared into the darkness, leaving the tall Wendigo standing alone in the ruins.

At the core tower, Herage commanded the shield guards and military police, cooperating with the integration movement to encircle and suppress Ursus soldiers. As one of the top battlefield commanders of Ursus, Herage's command was precise and deadly.

He scattered, cut, and defeated these Ursus soldiers one by one, without giving them any chance to breathe.

On the core tower, the [Immortal Black Snake] was also expelled. His plot to destroy the secret key to the core city failed. The righteous Tallulah took back herself again, and everything seemed to be coming to an end. A perfect ending.

is that so?

Almost at the same time, Herage and the Patriot lowered their heads. They looked at their weapons. Their command knives and halberds were exuding a gentle luster at the moment.

A voice appeared deep in their consciousness, and it was extremely majestic. It said:

"In the north of Ursus, in the magnificent city of Holy Castle, a conspiracy that is about to sweep the entire Ursus will succeed."

Along with the words, there was the moment when Lin He used the demon fragments to make rubbings.

In that flickering scene, Herage and the Patriots saw a king, an Ursus Emperor covered in blood. His uniform was stained with blood, and his soldiers were exhausted.

The rebels and rebels shot from the windows, and the loyal guards stood in front of Fyodor. They had no way to retreat.

"Ursus, where should my long-cherished wish go? Where should my people go!"

Faced with this desperate situation, the emperor showed sorrow in his eyes. He felt sad for his country and he felt sad for his people.

"How dare they... dare to kill the king?"

Outside the barrier, the Patriot slowly tightened the weapon in his hand. He felt a heartfelt anger. This anger even overshadowed the Patriot's rationality and gave him a strong desire to kill.

Once upon a time, there was a king of Kazdare who also died of despicable and unjust death.

The Patriot saw the long-cherished wish of the new king, and he understood that Fyodor could bring a new future to the infected and Ursus.

But if he dies, everything will be empty talk.

"What a cruel reality, the king of Ursus has fallen to this."

Herage sighed. He could naturally feel the new atmosphere brought by the new emperor. To be honest, the general was looking forward to what Ursus would become.

"A noble person will usher in the end, Ursus will also usher in real war and division, and countless people will die as a result. Are you...are you willing to do this?"

In the picture, Fyodor drew his sword, and the final battle had begun. The rebels poured into the hall, and several muskets were pointed at Fyodor's head.

"No, my king!"

The patriot stretched out his hand and let out an angry roar. If he could, he would stand in front of Feodor. He would use his halberd to clear away the corruption that enveloped Ursus.

"...His Majesty the Emperor"

The former general of the empire silently tightened his grip on the handle of the knife. Even he could not remain calm.

They did not want to see Fyodor die, they did not want to see the nobles' conspiracy succeed, and they did not want to see their motherland fall apart.

So, after feeling their will, Lin He slowly used [Nian]'s authority.

In addition to smelting and forging, he can also carry out long-distance teleportation, but this kind of teleportation requires a medium, usually a weapon forged by [Year].

The world is slowly blurring, and the boundaries between time and space are experiencing increasing entropy, making it impossible to distinguish.

Fort Hermitage

Feodor and his remaining dozens of attendants all retreated to the Royal Collection Room. The door here is the strongest and there are various collections inside, which is very suitable for close combat.

Even Speaker Witte picked up the precious bayonet hanging on the wall. All the soldiers surrounded Fyodor, and they were ready to sacrifice.

"Bang, bang—"

There was the sound of rebels slamming the door hard outside, followed by the sound of firecrackers exploding, and the special alloy door whined as it deformed and finally fell to the ground.

"Victory is at hand, come on!"

Behind the door, the noble rebels showed ecstatic expressions. They had sacrificed so many soldiers and took huge risks for this moment.

The soldiers swarmed forward and fought with Fyodor's attendants.

And Fyodor brandished his weapon, and he rushed forward with a look of death, and he wanted to die with his Ursus.

The soldiers avoided him one after another, they did not dare to attack their king, not to mention that a living Fyodor was more valuable than a dead Fyodor.

Then, the sharpshooters guarding the door were ordered to break the emperor's hands and feet.

The crossbow is bent until it is bent, and the sharp arrow is about to be shot.

The next moment, someone appeared in front of Fyodor, and he blocked Fyodor firmly.

An arrow sharp enough to penetrate the steel plate struck him, making a "ding-dong" sound but failing to cause any harm.

It was a figure that was nearly three meters tall, almost reaching the ceiling. His body was stronger than the Hundred Battles Pioneer. Under his body covered by pitch-black armor, there was an extremely terrifying power hidden.

"You...want to destroy Ursus' fate?"

In the face of all the rebels, the patriots asked dull questions.

For a moment, the entire hall fell into absolute silence. The rebels looked at the Wendigo who appeared out of thin air and were a little at a loss.

How did he appear? Was their eyesight deceived?

After a brief moment of astonishment, they determined that this was a genuine Wendigo.

The first few soldiers who bore the brunt were killed by him with one punch, and their heavy armors were smashed into discus.

As a result, almost all the soldiers felt sincere fear. It was clear that Fyodor was behind the patriot, but no one dared to step forward.

That's... Ursus' legend, one versus a hundred Wendigos!

The Patriot did not turn his head to look at Fyodor, he just raised his shield, just like he had done with Tallulah, blocking all attacks for Fyodor.

A brave soldier wanted to cross the Patriot and grab Fyodor behind him. However, when he came to the Patriot, the Patriot stretched out his hand without hesitation and crushed him. 's head.

"My king, Bodrokas has come in his stead."

Fyodor raised his head and looked at the iron tower-like figure in front of him, his heart surging.

Of course he remembered the Patriot. When he was in Qicheng, the god had brought him to see this Wendigo. Now, did the Patriot follow the god's will to help him?

A noble commander felt something was wrong. He decided to retreat first and let the large troops following behind come to support.

However, when the nobleman stepped back and was about to walk out of the door, he bumped into something.

Blocking the door was a white-haired Liboli wearing an old Ursus uniform. He had sharp eyes and held a command knife in his hand.

A general!A general who has survived since the time of the previous emperor!How can this be?

"Soldier...soldier!"

The noble commander wanted to order the sharpshooters to attack. He turned around, only to find that the three sharpshooters he had brought had their heads chopped off by Herague, and their headless corpses were bleeding on the ground.

"Traitor, how do you want it to end?"

The general of Ursus draws his blade. He will protect the king in his heart. He will protect his Ursus.

Chapter 126: We failed!

In the temporary command post of these nobles, the nobles, big and small, were all caught up in the carnival.

"Count Merkel, we did it! Our soldiers conquered the strongest fortress, and victory is already within our grasp."

The temporary head of the Caesar family smiled with joy. The messengers had brought them good news one after another not long ago. They first captured the Duma, and then quickly advanced to the emperor's palace, the Winter Palace where they beheaded There are more than four hundred guards.

Now, the battle is coming to an end, and hundreds of soldiers are searching around Fyodor's palace, presumably bringing new good news soon.

On the other hand, the soldiers who were sent to stop the mob suffered heavy losses. More than [-] soldiers were almost completely destroyed. If it is not dealt with, unpredictable results may occur.