Chapter 23 The Lady Suffers

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Perhaps knowing that their squadron's task tomorrow would not be too difficult, Master Zoro actually came to their squadron this time to prepare for tomorrow's battle. Their squadron was originally formed for Master Zoro, so Locke and Wilson must protect the young master. Of course, Young Master Sauron didn't come here empty-handed. A set of exquisite Mikkeli chain mail, sharp two-handed sword, and this outfit alone could at least increase Sauron's life-saving ability by 30%. In addition, Master Sauron also brought two guards, both of them with restrained breath and strong physique. Locke felt that these two might not be as strong as him individually, but if they joined hands, he would be defeated.

Beside the bonfire, Baron Kaidoqi and Baron Kashir put away their hypocritical exchange of greetings.

"This city is not that simple. I think Baron Kaidoqi is also prepared." Baron Kashir said with some reference.

"Of course, my intelligence function is not as good as yours, Baron Kashir, but I still understand some common information." Baron Kaidoqi said.

"The lord of this city is the son of Marquis Philip, one of the three pillars of Charlo. Although he is only an unpopular son, the value of the city is enough for us to make a fortune." Baron Kashir stared at Baron Kaidoqi , "I heard that Viscount West's troops are rushing this way" Baron Kashir broke out an inside story.

"So, we have to take this city in one day." Baron Kaidozi was obviously prepared in his heart, and replied in agreement.

"Yes, winning the city of the son of a marquis in one day may be difficult for others, but it is not difficult for you and me." Baron Kashier finished, and an old man in a gray robe walked out from behind him. .

And Will Knight next to Baron Kaitozi also stood up. "With Master Jackson, who has the strength of a low-level magic apprentice, this siege will be much easier." Baron Kaidozi laughed. "Cheers!" The two of them didn't know when to hold a glass of wine in their hands.

"The main thing is to rely on your Will Knight, high-level knight attendant, first-level strength of the corps commander, tsk tsk." Baron Kashir sighed, "Cheers!"

The two drank the wine in their hands.

"I heard that your son also participated in the siege?" Baron Kashier asked as if thinking of something, "This time it is the city of the son of the marquis, so it must not be so easy to win."

"Young eagles who don't experience wind and rain will never grow up, so this time, they should be trained." Baron Kaidoqi replied indifferently.

The Baron of Kashir was speechless.

"Boom!" The catapult made a loud noise, and the siege began.

Countless soldiers took the ladder to participate in the siege. Locke had just received the news that he was going to take down the city gate before evening. It seemed that the baron planned to take the city of France within a day. Use your life to pile up, as long as one city gate is piled up, it is victory. If one city gate is broken, other city gates will be broken one after another.

Large-scale military equipment such as catapults and battering rams are only available at the first level of the corps. Their battalion only has self-made ladders. As a veteran aristocrat, Baron Kashir has two catapults, which used to be their main siege force.

If this is the case, we can only use wheel battles, and all the squadrons take turns to fill up until a certain wall in the city of France is broken. What Locke can think of, the baron and the others can certainly think of. Sure enough, not long after, the messengers came to their squadron to give orders, and they were ready to fight in an hour.

The soldiers obviously found something, and became a little restless. Locke and Jerson issued the baron's notice, and the two quickly appeased the soldiers. "Jerson, I'll go first later, you are optimistic about Master Zoro." Locke said to Jerson. This time is the time to look at courage. Whoever goes first will face death first, but in Locke's view, it doesn't matter who comes first.

Jerson glanced at Locke and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just "en".

The trial of the third squadron ended soon, and Locke kept staring at the city gate. More than 100 people in the third squadron were pressed back without even touching the city gate, and a few people died. Locke's heart sank. I'm afraid it's not that simple this time. From what he just observed, there was a squadron of troops on the city gate, and the kerosene rolling stones were thrown down without money, otherwise it was also a squadron, why was the third squadron beaten back without even touching the city gate? .

"Something's wrong." Jerson clearly noticed, "Normally, a small town with only a thousand inhabitants would have at most two squadrons of guards without the regular army's assistance, plus the number of people temporarily replenished. With the strength of four squadrons, there are estimated to be two squadrons on this gate, what about the other gates?"

"It should be enough to pull refugees." Locke replied, "Those are all rabble and nothing to worry about, mainly because there are too many kerosene and rolling stone arrows, and many are abnormal."

The third squadron is a combination of the elites of the original third and fourth squadrons. In terms of the combat capability of the soldiers, it is not much better than the first and second squadrons. The two squadron leaders are even stronger from the desperate situation. Was beaten back in disgrace.

Locke noticed that the squadron leader of the third squadron just now, a strong man who was not much worse than Uncle Joschak, even cut down two oil drums that fell from the sky, and was about to touch the city wall and was blocked by countless arrows. , can only reluctantly withdraw. Chris, who was wearing a sturdy full-body armor, was also shot into a hedgehog when he returned. However, with the protection of armor and vindictiveness, although he looked scary at this time, in fact, those arrows did not penetrate the flesh, and they still had the ability to fight.

Not long after the third squadron came down, the first and second squadrons joined together. This was the main force of their battalion. Not only Locke was watching, but even the baron in the distance was watching. The performance of the third squadron just now, Kaidoqi male

Jue also saw it, can't blame them, this kind of probing-level attack, the defending side will face it with the posture of taking out the old bottom, anyone will be shriveled.

The captain of the first squadron, Monte, took the lead, holding a giant shield and rushing to the front. He had also seen Jian Yu just now, no matter how strong the armor was, he could only rely on the giant shield to withstand the impact of the arrows. The jet-black giant shield is obviously not of ordinary quality. I don't know where Montt's squadron captain got it. I saw that he was slightly glowing with blue light, and he held the giant shield lightly, opening a passage for the soldiers behind. This is the unique right of low-level knight servants, which can stimulate the whole body and increase the strength of the body in a short period of time.

The defenders on the city gate also obviously noticed this. After a while, a huge arrow half a meter wide appeared on the city gate. When the advancing squadron captain saw it, his expression changed. A giant crossbow, a weapon specially designed to shoot a strong man like him on the battlefield, a few ordinary people can shoot and kill any strong man below the mid-level knight attendant.

At this time, when the Squadron Captain Monte was attacked by arrows, kerosene, etc. and could not escape freely, the giant crossbow was his life-threatening weapon. In fact, if there are no masters of the same level to contain them on the battlefield, they can only use massive arrows to entangle them, and then use large-scale offensive weapons such as giant crossbows to shoot at fixed points.

Sure enough, under the threat of the giant crossbow on the city wall, Squadron Monte did not have the ease at the beginning, and began to dodge non-stop. In the case of a low-level knight attendant deliberately dodging, it is still somewhat difficult to shoot him with a dead object like a giant crossbow.

Fortunately, after so long, the squadron leader of Monte has approached the city wall, and more than ten soldiers behind him also arrived safely under the shelter of his giant shield. The other three squadron leaders also led a wave of soldiers to approach the city gate quickly, not the first. The second siege, although the resistance this time is a bit strong, but everyone is prepared.

The battle is in full swing. If the third squadron's first tentative attack surprised both sides with each other's strength, then this is the time when the attacker and the defender are really competing.

Teams of Charlo soldiers appeared at the top of the city, shooting rolling stones, arrows, etc. into the army of Faustin Kingdom. Faustin's army was not to be outdone. It's a living target.

Now is the consumption, see who can't hold it first. The battle for the rest of the city gates also started. Although Baron Kashier's troops were a little mixed, they couldn't stand the numbers. A group of people pressed on, and anyone who saw it would be horrified. Sure enough, the battle between the other two city gates was even more intense, and the shouts of killing kept coming.

At this time, the sky was slightly white, and there was a corner of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Let go of me, you bastard!" Grace was escorted by several soldiers and struggled frantically.

"My dear sister, give me the map." A thin, sullen youth stood in front of Grace unmoved.

"You're dreaming! Where did you take Christine? Give me back Christine!" Grace jumped forward and grabbed Willis by the collar, but was immediately caught by the soldiers went back.

The sullen youth calmly tidied up the collar messed up by Grace, "If you don't give me the map, you will never see her again."

"She's your own niece." Grace looked at the young man in disbelief.

"My niece? Hehe, did you and that old fellow treat me as a relative since childhood? When other nobles of the same age were in the capital, I was sent to this place where birds don't shit, my mother Where's her? I've never seen her before, was she killed by that old woman's other woman, tell me!" As if stimulated by the sky, the sullen young man stepped forward to arrest him in a chaotic manner. Shaking Grace frantically with Grace's arm.

After Grace heard this, she was in tears. Indeed, she knew about Willis' mother, whose aunts worked together to kill Willis' mother during the period when her father was ordered to go out. The reason is simply that they can't bear a maid to be on an equal footing with them. The concept of class was deeply ingrained in the nobility. And her father, Marquis Philip, had no choice but to send Willis outside early to protect him. But at this time, judging from Willis' frantic face, he obviously wouldn't listen to anything.

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