Below, Elden Juggernaut

The magic is stronger than you, the melee is stronger than you, the bow and arrow are more accurate than you, and the exchange is so ugly that you can't bear to look directly at it. Most of the casualties of the faded people are caused by the firepower shooting under the city.

Tang En saw the gunpowder keg smashing against the wall, and a dozen faded people were directly blown into pieces, without even a chance to drink the dew of the Holy Grail, or the rocks or giant crossbows thrown by the trolls could kill people on the spot. Tie it into skewers, and those archers are not bad, they can always shoot a few faders.

"What are you muttering about there!?" The Grecian knight next to him roared angrily. He was seeing his comrades struggling and dying in the sea of ​​blood, and Tang En's heart was cut off.

"I said that this method of siege can't be effective, it's just a waste of military power." Tang En looked back coldly, saw the knight glaring at him, and was about to draw his sword, so he used his thumb to push Yueyin out an inch.

Zheng——

The coldness of the long knife caused the corner of the knight's mouth to twitch, and he took his hand away from the hilt resentfully.

The Faded One was stronger than those on the wall, and he didn't want to die in vain.

"Come with me, Your Highness wants to see you."

A few war horses ran towards the camp outside the city, and all the wounded soldiers were bloody and bloody. Most of them were poisoned, and their bodies were either ice or scarlet and rotten. They were just left on the side of the road to fend for themselves.

The killing sound shook the sky, Tang En looked up, and this time even the mountain demon rushed forward and hit the city gate with his shoulder. Stand on the shoulders of the troll and fight with the lost knight who covers.

Isn't that the leader, Vic?

'Young man is courageous. Tang En applauded silently from the bottom of his heart. With him leading the way, the fighting spirit of the faded people became stronger. Some magicians held blue dew in one hand and a staff in the other, releasing magic while repairing the magic.

The camp was already quite empty. Seeing Greg sitting on a chair, Tang En frowned, obviously in a very bad mood. Even the knight reported to him that Tang En had arrived, but he just waved his hand and asked him to be honest by the side. stay.

Tang En was also happy with this, and borrowed a telescope from the side to watch the death fight centered on the city gate from such a distance.

Vic took the lead and pierced a troll's head with his spear. Two homeless knights and a nobleman rushed forward immediately. The young man who was beaten kept retreating, while Vic shrank himself behind the giant shield. , stabbing forward with a spear, the ancient knight jumped down with a powerful fader to cover, and the other faders also opened fire.

Magic and arrows forcibly draw a vacuum around the city gate, just like creating a small arena, but all kinds of buffs are thrown at Vic's head like praying for no money.

'That's right, it's the pure 攮攮 flow style of play. Tang En nodded secretly, seeing that the troll had punched Vic and his shield against the wall, but the young man was still spitting blood and holding on.

Obviously there is a chance to kill him, but he can't take his life. When the mountain monster covered in bullet holes fell, the limb-grabbing nobles were chopped into flesh, and the homeless knight retreated in a hurry, the fortress erupted with cheers from mountains and tsunami .

"Long live!!"

The atmosphere in the barracks froze. They watched the gate open, and a group of men with faded armor rushed out, stepping on the corpse of the mountain monster to launch a countercharge.

The one in the front was still Vic who was vomiting blood constantly, while his own army was timid, looking at a loss.

boom! !

Greg smashed the coffee table next to him with one punch, and said viciously: "Blow the horn, retreat!"

woo-

The long bugle sounded, and the demoralized Gregorian army retreated in a hurry, and quickly broke away from the faded ones, but the latter did not rush to the barracks red-eyed. Vic raised his spear to stop the counter-charge, Drenched in blood, he stood in the distance like an iron tower and made a throat-slitting gesture towards the barracks.

"Damn bitch!!!"

Greg stood up abruptly, but just as he raised his golden battle ax to prepare for the fight, the group of faded people quickly retreated to the fort amidst cheers, and closed the gate with a bang, only the faded people on the wall greeted Grek with various obscenities. Eighteen generations of ancestors.

It's so exciting to pretend to be forced and then slip away.

Tang En's face under the mask burst into smiles, and then he watched coldly as a group of knights grabbed the furious Greg.

"Your Highness, don't be impulsive."

"Yes, the enemy may have masters ambushing in the city."

Greg was impulsive, but he was not stupid and suspicious by nature. When he calmed down, he felt that these bastards were just trying to lure him to the city, so he took a few deep breaths.

He swung his tomahawk and smashed the high-backed chair into powder. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Tang En who was watching the battle, and said viciously, "What do you think?!"

A group of knights and nobles all looked at Tang En. The families suffered heavy losses today, and all of them looked badly. They wanted to pull him out to sacrifice the flag.

"Those who are not afraid are worthy of the name of a hero." Tang En was honest and trustworthy. Seeing that Greco's eyes became serious, he added: "But fighting such a hero will not insult your reputation. If you are a chicken and a dog, Rather boring."

Greco's face suddenly became much better. That's right. The stronger the enemy is, the better he proves himself after defeating him.

This flattering was very cool, Greg wanted to sit down majestically, but found that the chair had been chopped off by himself, so he had to stick a huge ax and asked: "What else, don't say these meaningless scenes."

"May I ask how many troops you have?"

"Qiqian, what's wrong?"

"Then you will win. I have seen it just now. The exchange ratio is about eight to one. Nearly 300 soldiers were killed or injured today, but the faders also lost two to [-] people, and the total number of faders gathered in Fort Hyde was no more than Eight hundred, and if they spend a few more days like this, they will have no one to fight." Tang En replied with eloquence, and added seriously:

"So today it seems that the siege failed, but it was actually a victory."

His sycophant was very tricky, but no one accused him. Greg was silent for two seconds, and glanced at the military adviser Darian not far away. The latter nodded, indicating that there was no problem with what he said.

"Well said, I wanted you to persuade you to surrender, it seems that your little life is still useful!" Greg grinned, and said to a kind of nobleman: "So everyone, whether we are victorious today or a big victory, if we persist In a few days, the final victory will come!"

The nobles were speechless when they saw the dejected soldiers, and felt that Greck was too thick-skinned, but they couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while. Besides, those who died today were all their subordinates, and Greck's army hadn't moved yet.

The strength ebbs and flows, so everyone can only hold their noses and congratulate:

"Congratulations, Your Highness, for a big victory."

The reality is so magical, and I don't know what the corpses piled up under the Hyde Fortress will think. Anyway, His Royal Highness Greg is unparalleled in resourcefulness, leading everyone from one victory to another.

Not only saving face, but also saving face, Greg laughed loudly. The more he looked at Tang En, the more pleasing he was. If this person is just a swordsman, he is worthless at all, but if he can save face, it is of great significance.

"Very good, you can see the victory straight away, you really are a talent, this must be rewarded greatly, how about this--" Greco thought for a few seconds while pinching his chin, and suddenly had an idea.

"In the name of the Golden Sovereign and the orthodox heir to King Elden, I canonize you as the Knight of Glory Greck!"

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Chapter 180: Melina Unknown

What?Canonize me as a knight of Greck? ?

Tang En's first feeling was that he couldn't laugh or cry. I, a person who wanted to take your life, became your knight instead. That's too messed up.

But after calming down and thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Do thousands of dollars buy horse bones?Want to tell the Faded that he, Grek, has no malice and is prepared for glory and wealth?

This scumbag is still unwilling to invest his capital.

"Your heart is as broad as the stars, how dare I refuse this honor?" Tang En bowed and gave a title of killer. Isn't this heart broad enough?

"Very well, the official canonization ceremony will be held when you return to Stonewell in victory. I hope you will make more contributions in this war." Greco said earnestly, while the nobles applauded.

Everyone knew that this was Gregor's desire to raise a banner, just as the Round Table promoted Vic the Unafraid.

'Well, it will be a great honor to chop off my hand and attach it to you. '

Tang En sneered, he didn't have much trust in this demigod at all, and now he only wanted to kill him.

Gregor knew nothing of the Fader's malice, he was content with his own plan.

"Come with me, you will attend the military meeting held later, and I will allow you to give your opinion."

"Obey." Tang En leaned back again. He was wishing for it. The so-called backstab was only possible if he stayed by the target's side.

Greg's army did not have the strict military discipline of the Sacred Tree Army, nor did it have the brotherhood of the Red Lion. Grek and the nobles patted their asses and left, leaving only some knights to deal with the returning defeated soldiers.

There were constant screams and wailing, and if it wasn't for the lack of troops of the faders guarding the isolated city, a wave of counterattacks would definitely destroy the army.

With Greg's favor, the hostility in the army has also decreased a lot. Tang En was allocated a separate tent, and just as he sat down, Melina, who had been observing secretly for a long time, couldn't help it.

"I thought you were going to be killed to sacrifice the flag, and you would be sent to the front line as cannon fodder the last time."

Can you think of something nice?

Tang En rolled his eyes and replied sullenly: "I'm not sure at all, how dare I come back and seek death?"

"What are you sure about?"

"Precisely grasp the customer's psychology, accurately predict what he wants, and make a correct judgment."

Melina didn't quite understand, but she was greatly shocked and admitted what Tang En said before.

Greg is actually easy to deal with.

"What to do next?"

"I can see the problem when the round table hall gets started, but I don't believe they can't see it." Tang En seemed to be in sympathy with a certain jazz, and joked: "They can't let Greck use cannon fodder to consume Hyde Fortress. Use some methods to force him to do the real thing."

"How do you know they can see."

"Hehe, because there is also an old Yinbi in the round table hall, he must be able to see it." Tang En laughed out loud. His intelligence is not stronger than that of Sir Baizhi, but he has two crushing advantages.

One is a prophet, who already knows who the opponent is and what kind of ability he has; the second is hiding in the dark, even Baizhi would never have imagined that the mastermind behind the scenes would stay by Greg's side.

Melina didn't know anything about these two points, so she could only shut her mouth and go in a daze. Not long after, the curtain of the tent was pulled open, and Darian stood at the door wearing obviously more gorgeous armor.

"Your Excellency Darian." Tang En greeted with a cold voice, he knew that this person was difficult to deal with.

"Your Highness wants to see you, come with me." The knight didn't talk nonsense to him, and took Tang En out, but on the way, he asked meaningfully: "Have you ever studied military strategy?"

He had tried this man's strength, and his strength surpassed that of ordinary knights and was comparable to his own. His killing skills were fine, but his quick mind was troublesome.

"My lord, this is a family tradition. I used to fight with King Ge Fulei in my ancestors, but unfortunately I was expelled from the borderland." Tang En replied sadly, as if he had become a master long ago after staying in the borderland.

It turned out to be a descendant of the original faders.

Darian nodded slightly. The faders are the general term for all the people who have lost their blessings of gold. The sources are very complicated, and the time sequence is also different, and the most elite of them are of course the descendants of the Graves Legion.

No one knows what they did at the border, but everyone knows that they were once the most powerful army of the Golden Tree and swept across the entire border.

The knight accepted this statement, opened the curtain, and came to the heavily guarded Chinese army tent.

The military discussion had already begun. Grek didn't really want Tang En to be a military adviser, but just set an example, and Tang En didn't want to advise the other party, so he found a corner to observe secretly. After coming to the border for so long, he was still the first This is the first time to participate in the demigod's military meeting, and I can't laugh or cry when I think that this is the first time I gave it to Greg.

On one side of the big tent was a huge map, which was filled with symbols that Tang En didn't recognize. He finally had an overall understanding of the entire war.

The blockade of Shuihuan Village is gone, and even the encirclement circle in the north of Hyde Fortress has been released. It seems that Grek wants the faders to hurry up, and he only needs Hyde Fortress to explain.

And a long supply line from Stonewell City crossed half of Nimgfor to come here. There are military depots all over the road. It is undoubtedly to prevent the faders from harassing the logistics. Coincidentally, the content of this military discussion is this supply line.

"Your Highness, five military depots have been removed in a row, and there is indeed a group of powerful faders behind the scenes." A nobleman was pale and almost cried, "My castle is also under attack, please send reinforcements! "

"What's the rush? I've already let Volker go. This is nothing more than a despicable scheme by the faders. They just want me to split up the troops." Greco found a high-back chair from nowhere, and calmly shook his wine glass, " You must learn to be patient and read more books in your spare time, as nobles, military strategy is a compulsory course."

This scumbag, is he going to attack the nobles in the territory along the way?

Tang En laughed immediately, who said that Grek is stupid, he is a master of emperors, look at these nobles whose parents have died, who dares to lead an army back to help, Grek is afraid that he will sacrifice his head to the flag.

The nobles looked at each other, all very angry. They sent troops and food, and they had to let their men go down as cannon fodder.

But look at the golden battle ax next to the high-back chair, who dares to say "no".

"As ordered, Your Highness."

"I must study hard next time."

Scattered voices sounded, and Grek's face burst into a smile. He hated that "Bloodfinger" and that self-righteous Oleg now. Without his crap, in a few months, he could put all these things together. All the nobles who once looked down on him were completely consumed, making Ningmgfu his own voice.

Fortunately, it's not too late now, when more than half of their strength is consumed, Hyde Fortress should also be captured.

Just as he was complacent, a messenger ran in hastily, knelt on the ground and said, "Your Highness, it's not good!"

"What are you panicking about? As a member of Greg's army, you must remain calm." Greg raised his eyebrows unhappily, thinking that this idiot would lead the charge tomorrow.

"The centurion led by Lord Volker was ambushed, and now the entire army has been wiped out!"

"what!?"

The wine glass fell to the ground and shattered into slag. Greg stood up suddenly. Volker was his limb-grabbing nobleman, and he brought 100 elite soldiers with him. How could the entire army be wiped out.

Could it be that the round table hall has come?Impossible, Rodel's information also said that they are helping a marquis with 'housework'.

Looking at the gloating faces, Grek's fury gathered in his heart, and he wished he could pick up the tomahawk and kill them all. Fortunately, he still had the last bit of reason to understand that doing so would cause the army to be blown up on the spot.

"Tell me, what's going on here!?"

Tang En was thinking about what the round table hall wanted to do in his mind, and he immediately stepped out after being called.

"Your Highness, it seems that the main force of the fortress is placed outside the city, so that guerrilla warfare can give full play to the individual advantages of the faded."

This is not a problem. The strength of the faded ones has been revealed in today's siege battle. If a hundred knight-level powerhouses come and go like the wind to harass the logistics, the Holy Tree Army will have a headache.

"Aiming at this kind of tactic, we must either increase the number of people in each military station, or send strong men to crush them, but this will also take a long time."

Greg didn't make a sound, and increased his troops to attack the city. As for the crushing of the strong, if there were so many strong around him, he would have let Marenia lick his feet ten years ago.

Seeing his hesitation, Tang En knew that he was not reconciled, so he muttered: "Actually, there is another way of fighting."

"Say, don't keep it up!"

Tang En glanced at Darian, who was doubting his life, who the hell is the military advisor.

"May I ask how many days the camp can last for food?"