MTL - Hail the King-Chapter 38 Surrender does not kill

Chapter 38 surrender does not kill

Time is passing fast.

Cruel battles, like the storms that are brewing, are coming.

The enemy forces across the city have almost assembled, and it seems that the offensive is only in the blink of an eye. Brooke began to command the soldiers to arm in the city. Some ordinary young people in Chambord also hold hatchets, wooden sticks, farm tools, etc. The simple defense tools, under the arrangement of Brooke, also stood everywhere in the city walls to assist the King's Guards in defending the city.

Only the defensive power is still a bit thin. After the injury, the King’s Guard, which has less than 400 people, plus more than 1,000 temporary recruits, has no military training for any young men, and the total combat power is less than 1,500. It is the strongest guarding power in Chambord.

But this kind of power, compared with the well-trained black armor of more than 2,000 opponents, is far worse. It is a far cry.

Fortunately, Chambord City can be safely guarded, and it takes a lot of money on the terrain.

But even then, the situation is not optimistic.

Because in the war in Azeroth, the role of the strong can not be ignored, if the black armor side can have one or two masters similar to the Samsung Samurai, the shampoo city is dangerous.

This is also the place where Sun Fei is most worried.

The sun gradually rises and the atmosphere becomes more and more tense.

The air is like an invisible flame, sucking into the chest, there is a burning pain.

Sun Fei stood under the enemy building of the city, waiting for the arrival of the battle.

The dead fat pig Gegel is not far from the side, because of fear and his legs tremble, the **** blood of the war makes this spoiled grandfather’s mind blank, but fortunately his father Bazer sent several loyal guardians. Protected by his side, otherwise Gegel may have been scared at this time.

But Barzel himself, let Sun Fei be a bit surprised.

According to Brooke's introduction, this red robe old ghost did not have any fighting power, just an ordinary person, so Sun Fei did not pay attention to him after he had finished handling the military judge Kongka and the warden Oleg. The original Sun Fei thought this The old ghost will slip down the wall to escape, who knows that he actually went under the enemy building and stood by his son.

"I don't think that this old fox is very valued for his son, but it is also a bit of humanity."

Sun Fei looked back at Barzel and said nothing.

Everyone is waiting for the coming of the battle.

Opposite the river.

After a full ten squares of black armored people finally assembled, they are stepping through the neat steps step by step, killing them in the city of Chambord, with sharp swords and towering, standing in the forest, shining cold under the sun, a cold The murderous face is coming.

On the wall, the needles are audible, and everyone hears their heartbeat.

Some of the young and middle-aged legs that were temporarily recruited could not help but tremble. The palms of the weapons were sweating, and the **** killings were coming. No one knew if they could survive the battle, but for their parents and relatives. They can't go back.

Step on the tread -!

The black armored squadron stepped out a strange and neat rhythm, like the black torrent, forced to come over, with unimaginable pressure, the sound is like a drum, and a burst of smashing in the Chambord soldiers In our hearts, the rhythm is getting faster and faster, and it is suffocating.

At the forefront is the Shield of the Black Armor.

The one-sided, two-meter-high black shield is painted with a sly face, and all the soldiers are kept behind, recommending forward, like a group of devils coming on the face. As soon as it approached the narrow natural stone bridgehead, the formation of the 100-man tower shield changed from ten columns to three columns, just through the stone bridge, and then continued to push forward at the same pace as drums.

There is no murmur in the whole process. The black armor is like a cruel and sophisticated killing machine. It runs in a tight and orderly manner, showing an incredibly powerful discipline and moving forward in an orderly manner.

This kind of performance, let Sun Fei's heart can not help but sink again.

There is no doubt that this is a well-trained elite army.

Look at the soldiers who are slightly scattered around you... This is a bit difficult to fight.

The distance is getting closer and closer.

In less than ten minutes, the front of the tower shield square is almost coming to the end of the bridge. Once they set foot on the north bank of the Zu Lijiang, they will enter the range of the Xiangbo City bow and arrow. The brutal battle is about to start.

Hey -!

Brooke took out his long sword and stepped on the wall, shouting: "Archer...prepare!

Hey -!

This is the sound of the bowstring, more than a hundred long bows were pulled into a full moon, the cold arrow cluster is like a sneer of death, just waiting for Brooke to shoot out.

But just at this time - step!

Pushing the front of the black armor tower shield square, suddenly did not know why stopped moving forward. Then, immediately after the tower shield square array of long guns, swordsman square, archers and other squares, and other nine squares, they stopped moving forward.

The whole process is neat and uniform, just like a person.

"How is this going?"

Seeing this scene, Sun Fei frowned slightly, he couldn't think of what the enemy commander was playing.

Brooke, who was in charge of the overall situation in the distance, couldn't guess why, but he did not relax his vigilance and jumped up the city and shouted: "The archers are ready, all will concentrate, and no one will be allowed to leave the battle position without permission."

The voices fell, and the enemy forces under the city had new changes.

I saw four knights in black and black armor appearing slowly from the square, coming out of the crowd, holding a three-meter-old knight gun in the hand of the first knight, and the gun head picked one more. The helmet, the whip urging the horse, slowly came under the wall.

Brooke's face changed.

He inserted the broad sword in his hand back into the scabbard of his waist and hurried to Sun Fei. He whispered: "Your enemy, the enemy wants to negotiate."

negotiation?

Sun Fei is a happy.

Feelings in Azeroth, using a long gun to pick a broken helmet means to negotiate with the opponent, Sun Fei recorded this little knowledge, maybe even later.

However, these grandsons clearly have an advantage, why do they come to negotiate?

"Let them come over!" Sun Fei told Brooke that he wanted to see what the enemy commander had to play.

"Follow!"

Brooke turned back and let the soldiers respond by agreeing to the negotiations.

Seeing the response, the opposite four black knights pushed the dark horses down, stepped out of the bridge and walked over, quickly entered the bow and arrow range, and then continued, and finally came under the main entrance of the city.

"In the order of my master, the Champa City King came out to hear the order."

The black knight, code-named [1], put a long gun in his hand on the ground, and he looked up and shouted. The strength of a star warrior allowed his voice to spread throughout the city wall, and everyone on the wall could hear it clearly, and felt the condescending demeanor that was difficult to conceal in the other's speech.

"If you have something to say, let's have a fart!"

Sun Fei stood in the bridge and rudely responded. The attitude of the other party made him very uncomfortable, so Sun Fei did not have the slightest politeness, and he immediately went back.

Under the wall, the black knight [a] pupil shrinks.

He never imagined that the king of Chambord City was actually the bull who once smashed the Samsung Samurai Lande... Damn, the Eagle Group’s request is not to say that the Champa City King is an idiot? How could this be?

far away.

The opposite side of the river has been watching the silver face of this scene, can not help but be surprised.

But soon, his mouth outlined a curve: more interesting, to send a high-ranking king to the Colosseum, such a wonderful gimmick, will definitely be chased by those perverted ladies... Oh, look Things are more interesting than I expected!

Under the city wall.

"The master is tolerant and kind, willing to give you a chance to live..." The black knight [a] screamed highly and screamed: "The King of Shampoo City listened carefully to me, the master has orders, as long as you are willing to surrender in the city, The royal family and officials can be blessed by my army, civilians are free from death, and they are only used as slaves..." Here, the black Knight of the [1] tone turned and sneered and threatened: "If you don't know how to be good, dare to continue to resist. After the city breaks, the chickens and dogs will not stay, and the massacre will be three days."

The words of the Black Knight were clearly transmitted to the wall.

The individual reaction on the wall was different. Barzel, Oleg and some officials bowed their heads and thought, and their hearts began to shake. A few civilians who feared death also bowed their heads. It seems that being a slave is much better than fighting. Of course, some people also showed disdain on their faces and tightened their weapons more firmly.

Everyone’s eyes are on the young King Alexander.

The decision is in the hands of this young king.

Sun Fei did not rush to refuse. His eyes swept across everyone's face and saw various expressions of different meanings. Suddenly, he felt a move and said slowly: "I didn't expect the enemy to actually play this out... ...this is a problem, haha, you all want to talk about it, now we should choose."

The voice did not fall, and the prison officer Oleg couldn’t wait to stand up.

This flattering spirit flashed, smirked and said: "The great majesty, Oleg is willing to fight for you, but I still think that you should consider the enemy's proposal, after all, we have less than 400 soldiers, and almost everyone is injured, It is very likely that if you continue to resist, you will not be able to keep the city, but you will also anger the enemy. When the time comes, everyone in the city will die... Oh, of course, Oleg said it is not because of fear of death, but for the consideration of the subjects. ""

Despite the ambiguity of the saying, the expression on the face of the flattering betrayed the true thoughts of his heart. The prison officer is also an official in the city. As long as he surrenders, he can be blessed by the enemy. He does not have to die or be used as a slave. Oleg, who is afraid of death, is not so blamed.

Countless contemptuous eyes suddenly cast on Oleg's body like a sharp arrow, but he pretended not to notice.

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