1275 Chapter 1276: Liberation

Iron Hammer held the heavy hammer in one hand, facing the enemy's attack without fear and continued to move forward. As the smoke and dust cleared, he saw the situation on the other side.

Seventeen or eighteen wounded Ender knights formed a crumbling line of defense, with a thin layer of grudge floating on the metal shields and armor.

Apparently, the continuous fighting exhausted the grudge in their bodies.

This is also the reason why Gwennaville wants to transfer the heavy guards here. In the forbidden magic domain, the recovery speed of grudge is also greatly reduced.

Barbarian fighters who are not fighting qi battles, in this environment, are simply cheating.

Behind Knight Ender stood dozens of magicians in magic robes who had completely lost their effectiveness in this environment.

It is precisely because they lost their combat effectiveness that they have been preserved until now.

Is this the last resistance force of the nobles in the Andnus region?

Those weak nobles and the Ender knights who guarded them gathered together at the end of the hall. Seeing the team of heavily armored guards breaking in and the 'mob' constantly pouring in, the courageous among them cursed loudly. Expressed his position: "You invaders from hell, pariahs possessed by demons! You are all going to hell! The omniscient God will..."

However, this loud cursing could not stop the action of the heavy guards. As one of the most elite troops of the empire, the heavy guards who first entered the church strictly carried out tactical actions, and did not lose the battle because of the excitement of breaking the castle. order.

The heavy guards at the front with shields raised slowly advanced, followed by the heavy guards with hammers and axes behind them, slowly forming an encirclement, squeezing the enemy's last room for movement.

"War tramples!"

Within a suitable distance, with a slam of the hammer, all the heavily armored guards collectively raised their right feet and stepped heavily on them.

This is a combat technique learned in the barbarian group battle, similar to the knight technique of a group of knights charging.

It can instantly generate a huge shock, severely injuring the enemies within the encirclement.

Rumble!

The iron hammer carried the hammer and led the team forward. In the smoke and dust, he saw that there were still a few mentor-level powerhouses who could still move. These people survived by relying on their own strength. Among the heavy armored guards who kept approaching, a swordsman instructor almost subconsciously raised his one-handed sword, cut out a fiery red sword glow and shot at the hammer.

The hammer did not dodge or dodge, and let the sword light fly to him, and the armor on his body lit up with dense magic circuits, easily blocking the sword light, leaving only a white mark on the armor.

This defense beyond comprehension caused the swordsman mentor to exclaim: "Monster!! You monsters!"

From the field of anti-magic to the current super-strong defensive armor, these are beyond the category of epic-level props, and the mentality of the mentor-level powerhouse who has always been proud of his own strength has collapsed.

If the Melox people are all such monsters, how can they fight?

Iron Hammer clenched the war hammer in his hand, and walked towards the swordsman mentor who had started talking nonsense: "Ignorance is also a sin, go to hell and repent for the sins you have committed! War Hammer!"

The battle in the castle hall ended in a short time. When the last enemy fell, Iron Hammer put the hammer on his shoulder again, and looked back at his subordinates: "It is impossible that there are only so few people in the nobles. Other priests may be hiding in various rooms and secret passages, and go find them separately."

It was supposed to lead people straight to the lord's room, but Hammer omitted this item, which created an opportunity for German.

Germain had rushed up the castle stairs when the war stomping had begun, and he would find Neumann faster than anyone else.

The heavily armored guards were ordered to leave, and more revolutionary soldiers and armed civilians began to enter several auxiliary facilities near the Lord's Mansion, sweeping away the hiding nobles room by room, but everything seemed to be going well here. Under the situation, Iron Hammer couldn't help frowning.

A shadow appeared in the air next to it, and Germain jumped from the shadow to the ground: "Neumann committed suicide..."

Hammer instantly realized where the disobedience in his heart came from. The majestic lord of Anderus never showed up at the last moment.

"How long have you been dead?"

German said angrily: "It's been a day, and it should be that after Andnus's great mentor-level powerhouse was severely injured, he committed suicide."

He was unwilling to kill Neumann.

"What a bad joke!"

Iron Hammer said, leading people to prepare to drive the 'mob' out of the lord's mansion. Of course, this would not be possible without the support of the Revolutionary Army, because the next main city of Anderus will be handled by the Revolutionary Army. Denus area' just fine.

"we won!!"

"Long live the revolution!"

"Long live the Merox Empire!!"

Cheers resounded throughout the square, and even throughout the inner city. The soldiers of the Revolutionary Army raised their swords and shields high and beat them vigorously to express their excitement. Farmers and workers also waved their sickles in the air. With the hammer, with all the laughter.

People from the middle class seem to have forgotten the barriers of status and status at this moment. They throw their sticks, hats, and handkerchiefs into the sky, and then warmly embrace everyone around them. Agitated, although no one can describe what this excitement is, but its meaning is self-evident: ordinary people in this world have finally successfully resisted the nobles once.

And in a corner of the square of the Lord's Mansion, under the strict supervision of a dozen soldiers of the United Army and a large group of soldiers of the Revolutionary Army, a small group of nobles with bloody heads, tattered clothes, and even dying were huddling together, looking at the front of them in horror. all this happened.

They are the only remaining nobles in the inner city, and they are specially reserved for future 'public trials'.

Apart from them, more than half of the nobles had already died during the battle, many were killed on the spot by heavily armored guards, and some were besieged and wiped out by the revolutionary army.

This small group of survivors witnessed everything with their own eyes. The power erupted by the angry people made them terrified from the bottom of their hearts. Once the people gathered and exploded, the energy behind them was frightening.

The nobles did control most of the professionals, but the civilians with a huge population base also had a certain number of professionals, who might be soldiers or adventurers and mercenaries.

Not to mention the middle class with higher income, more than half of the middle and low-level officers of the city defense army are all from the middle class.

This is also the reason why Sikov and other minor nobles chose to surrender so decisively.