Chapter 101: Give Up
Looking at the three bright red lights that slipped down from the sky, and a carrier pigeon that flew with it, he opened the letter on it and wrote: 'Enemy, stand still. ’
"This ...... Checkmate. How should we react? The knight asked a red-armored man beside him, who had half of his right ear missing, and a regular scar that had slid from his right cheek to the left side of his neck, making him look like a zombie crawling out of a pile of corpses.
"......" Hearing the words of the man beside him, the general's brows tightened, and he ordered him to see what the Grand Duke Louis Perchens was up to, and he had wanted to let these three reconnaissance teams go to the grass and startle the snake. I didn't think that the snake was not startled, but it overwhelmed the grass.
The opponent's inaction made him a little difficult to put the next move on the chessboard.
"Let's act, I'm afraid there will be no city defense force after today." The general pinched the thin paper in his hand, and the white paper flew and turned into fine crumbs.
Hearing the general's unoptimistic remarks, the knight was slightly incredulous. This is Bloomerta, is there really anyone who can turn this place upside down?
"Yes, General." However, the obedience of being a soldier made him not able to think about it.
Horses surged out from within the city walls, followed by bands of soldiers of the city guards.
"Eat them. Did Ottore XI think that I did not understand his thoughts? These city defenders were merely outcasts to tempt him. But the leader can stay, and there is always a way to turn the tide. "Archduke Louis Perchens is standing proudly atop a tower in the slums, set up by a gang to scout the surroundings. It's said to be a tall tower, but it's just a relatively tall wooden watchtower.
At this moment, Louis Perchens was impartially wiping the blood stained with his palm, and he wiped it slowly, as if he was caressing the soft skin of a beauty.
Listening to the message from the old man beside him, he said very plainly.
"Yes, sir." The old man was wearing a gray-black suit at the moment, with a pair of dark green gloves on his palms, like a poisonous snake hiding in the grass. Always ready to strike a fatal blow at passing prey.
Between the words, strange figures emerged in the darkness, these guys were like ghosts, and they didn't even show a shadow in the light of the fire.
Killing, that's destined to be the main theme of the night.
"Damn, does Grand Duke Louis Perchens really not treat human life as human life?" When the general of the city defense army really saw the scene in front of him, his already hideous and terrifying face became even more terrifying, and his deep voice was still clearly audible in the crackling sound of burning wood.
This made the soldiers of the city defense army stunned, this was done by the amiable Grand Duke Louis Perchens? No one wants to believe this fact, and they are not allowed to distinguish between truth and falsehood.
In the sky, dark black iron balls flew towards their heads. These iron balls exploded in the sky, and a black-gray gas emitted from them directly enveloped all the soldiers of the city defense army below.
The ordinary soldiers of these city defense troops panicked at once, and they called them city defense troops to the better of them. To put it mildly, it is just a group of reserve soldiers who are stronger than the militia.
"Don't panic! Five people put together for a squad back-to-back! "The general of the city defense army knew that at this time the ranks were in disarray, then they would have no way to live.
His voice was majestic, and the city guards clearly trusted the general. It's just that the next moment, they have already gathered together as a team.
But the old man only smiled lowly, obviously looking down on this kind of motley troops. The soldiers raised their daggers and charged towards the city defenders.
They are extremely fast and swing their knives even faster.
The knife fell in the fatal part of the fellows, and was drawn out of it, and the soldiers didn't even feel it in the slightest. It wasn't until the blood was pouring down the bare skin that they suddenly noticed. It's just that at this time, it is impossible to save yourself.
A burst of unwilling cries came out, his eyes glared at the boss, and the thirst for life flashed in it.
In just ten seconds, dozens of people fell to the ground, and the thick fog gradually dissipated, revealing their still warm bodies.
"Do you only know how to use this kind of stealing method?" The general of the city defense army looked at the soldiers who had fallen to the ground and were not yet dead, and his eyes were full of resentment. Although these soldiers are not very successful, they are also his subordinates after all. Being able to watch them die is a feeling that is absolutely unacceptable for any general.
"Stealing chickens and touching dogs? When did assassination, the great way of killing, also become stealing? The old man walked forward slowly, the gloves in his hands were placed behind him, and he had a leisurely and complacent aura on his body, which seemed to be very indifferent to these city defense troops.
"Your Excellency is a subordinate of Archduke Louis Perchens, right?" This general is also very shrewd, and even wants to get words out of the other party's mouth.
"I'm playing for the greatest Ottore royalty, what bullshit Archduke Louis Perchens, this kind of guy deserves to be old and rotten?" The old man is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart. Not only did he answer the other party's question, but he also splashed a bucket of dirty water on the Ottore royal family.
"You!" The old man's voice was very loud, and he even had a fighting spirit, and that voice was estimated to be heard in most of the city.
"On the orders of Ottore XII, we have found that there are cultists in the slums, so we have hurried here to investigate. Who are you? Is it the culprit for all this?! The old man retorted, his angry eyes wide on his face, making him look as if he was really standing on the highest ground of morality.
"You are slandering, blatant slander!" When the general heard this, his face turned pale, and he refuted it loudly. Just as he wanted to say something, the old man's footsteps were fast, and the fist gloves behind him were revealed by him, and as soon as he made a move, it was a fatal killing move.
"Boom!" The general immediately drew out the saber on one side, the shining saber was red by the firelight, and it was already full of fighting energy, "Smash the ground and slash!" ”
The sword pressed down, and a strong wind whistled out, and where the wind swept through, the ground was cut open like a piece of paper.
"A glimpse of the green snake." The old man walked frivolously, like a drunken drunk. But his eyes are as sharp as an eagle!
"Phew!"
Since this person became a general as a dead soldier of the royal family of Ottore, his strength will not be weak. In the face of the old man's tricky blow, the long sword had already slashed up, and it could be blocked.
"Oh, it seems that your hands are a little better than your mouth." The smile on the old man's face was still the same, but it gave people a cold feeling.
The left hand is like an eagle's claw, pointing directly at the general's throat. However, this person is very alert, and the various functions of his whole body have been adjusted to the best before he comes here again. The body was already reacting faster than the brain, but seeing this person's body drop down, he dodged the blow.
But the old man changed his grasp to pinching, and the fist and palm fighters had a great advantage in this regard, and the speed of changing moves was amazingly fast. However, the man directly tilted his body, and the man rolled directly off the horse's back, and rolled on the ground on one side and immediately half-squatted up.
"A little bug is slippery and tight." The old man smiled, but at this moment, except for the blue inlay team, the other city defense soldiers had become corpses. The situation has long been one-sided.
In a few moments, the rest of the people had become prisoners under the old man's hands.
"Well, you seem to be called Griegger, don't you?" The old man lifted the general's head with his gloves, and as an invisible man similar to the butler next to the Grand Duke Louis Perchens, he was already familiar with these materials.
"Phew!" The general's face was even more terrible than before, his nose had been broken into several knots, blood soaked his entire countenance, and a mouthful of spit went towards the old man's face.
"Heh~" sneered contemptuously, the old man easily dodged, and gave this person a punch.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and the general curled up slightly like a boiled prawn.
"Actually, it makes no difference whether you die or not, these stupid guys of the Ottore royal family have already flown into this big net, and they still naively think that they can escape?" The old man lifted the man's hair and chuckled lowly, and the voice was as piercing and terrifying as a night owl.
......Hearing this, the man was a little silent.
"What to do, you know." He let the man go, gave a shout of command to the soldiers behind him, and then turned to leave.
There is already a little light in the sky, the darkness will go and the light will come.
Then, because of the control of the cultists, the royal family of Ottore had no choice but to let the slums be washed in blood, and the city defense army became a funeral companion in order to uphold justice. The message went viral in all the streets.
Something so big yesterday is something that everyone has heard. As the royal family of Ottore, who should shelter them, did not take any action, although the temple did not come forward, some people who ate melons were very sure that each temple sent the temple knights to the slums for reinforcements as soon as possible.
For a time, the condemnation of the Ottore royal family swooped up throughout the Bloomer Tower.
"Louis Pershings, the old fox!" The three of Ottore XI also stayed up all night, and their faces changed drastically when they heard the news. They knew that they were still in the trap after all, and that the fact that Ottore XI was controlled by the hand of darkness was already a foregone conclusion.
Used by Grand Duke Louis Perchens for the second time, he couldn't help but use no old moves, but instead triggered the effect of a critical blow.
"Father, the current situation is too unfavorable for us. Those nobles who had long had different intentions were all co-opted by Louis Perchens. The royalist nobles are confined to their immobility, and perhaps we are really going to give up on Bloomerta. ”
Goldfrie Ottore sighed deeply, being stubbornly grasping at his weakness, and the disadvantage of this kind of battle was needless to say. Not to mention that the strength of the other party is still equal to theirs, it is difficult, difficult to win this kind of battle.
"Third brother, this is the root of our Ottore family. Give up your roots, we ......" Rupert Ottore heard this, and immediately slapped the table in disagreement, but before he could finish his words, Ottore XI had already waved his slightly old hand.
The recent series of defeats has worn away a lot of the calmness and calmness he originally had, and ambition is out of reach for him at this moment. If all this was not because of his own carelessness and pride, maybe the situation would be much better. If he could have listened to Dybala Ottore's words and preemptively settled Archduke Louis Pershings in advance, there would be no such thing now.
With the Cargils area in hand and the Bloomer Tower, it would be a welcome development. He could have gone without regrets, but now ......
"Father......" looked at the old Ottore XI, and the hearts of both Goldfrie Ottore and Rupert Ottore trembled slightly. Unconsciously, the father who held up a piece of the sky for them has gradually grown old. When did it start?
"Withdraw from Bloomerta, now that your eldest brother has taken root in the Cages area, even if we lose Bloomerta, there is still room for everything to start over. Blindly stumbling here will only continue to wear down our strength, which is a big taboo.
The inhabitants of Bloomerta have all been brainwashed by that old fox, and without their support, our situation here will get worse and worse. Let the soldiers use the teleportation circle to transfer all the materials in the palace, even if it is to evacuate. They don't want to take away anything from our Ottore family that will improve them. ”
Ottore XI said this with great determination, a firm attitude that could not be opposed.
Rupert Ottore wanted to say something, but his mouth just opened and his throat closed, and he released a word.
"Alas~" sighed softly, thinking that the foundation of the Ottore family would be given to someone else, and Ottore XI was also unspeakably depressed in his heart.
The strategists lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at the first three, after all, this defeat was inseparable from them. If this slash is spoken, they will directly fall to the ground.
"Bloomerta, one day, I'll take it back." In Goldfri Ottore's heart, a little fire was rising......
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