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"Don't worry, I won't eat you," the monster suddenly let out a muddy human voice that almost made Aite scream. Damn, this thing can talk!

To his surprise, a woman jumped off the monster's back, walked to Coppershan's side, turned him over and groped for a while, "This guy is still alive, Maisie, send him to Nanawa." ”

"Whew!" the beast seemed to understand her words, raised its two front paws and grabbed the captain, and flapped its wings again, and the strong air currents rushed Aite from opening his eyes. When the wind and snow subsided, he half-squinted and saw that the city was empty, as if everything just now was just a dream.

No, not a dream...... The woman is still there!

The city was pitch black, and he could only roughly see the figure of the other party, and there was obviously no light source around, but her pupils emitted a strange golden glow, like the stars in the night.

"Y-Who the hell are you?"

"Reinforcements. The woman's answer left him dumbfounded.

"What...... What?" Aite felt that even dreams were more real than this, "You're here to help me?"

"That's what His Highness Roland meant," she crouched down, digging for a long sword from the crushed corpse, and flicked it casually, ignoring the flesh and blood on it.

Aite felt something churning in his stomach, and he retched twice, but couldn't vomit anything but sour water. At this moment, there was another shouting from the castle tower, and it was evident that the movement and terrifying roar of the beast had frightened the enemy—but only in shock, and they could not see the astonishing scene that had taken place at the head of the city, and when the movement had subsided, they began to stir again.

"Your Highness...... Is it His Royal Highness the Prince of Frontier Town?" he asked, wiping the corners of his mouth and gasping.

"Is there anyone else named Roland besides him?" the black-haired woman began to search for another corpse's weapon, and Aite simply turned her head away from her movements.

"But the border town is at least three days away...... How could His Highness know about the nobles' rebellion so quickly?" Aite swallowed, "And that monster just now is ......"

"That's not a monster, it's a witch who saved you," she said coldly, "I don't have time to answer your questions, just stay quiet." ”

Without the help of muskets, this time the enemy made it to the top of the city, and the flickering light of the torches was lit up again, but when they found that there was only one woman left in front of them, they all froze in place.

But soon, the stalemate was broken by a malicious low laugh.

Naturally, Aite understood what the laughter meant.

"Pay attention to Lao Tzu, don't be yin by these cheap seeds. ”

"Don't worry, boss, we'll watch it for you, but ...... later"

"It'll be yours when I'm done. ”

"Hey...... No problem. ”

"Quick, get back to me!" Aite struggled to get up from the ground, but he was dumbfounded by what happened next.

I saw a silver light slash by, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

The enemy at the head was split in two by the long sword, and even the shield and leather armor could not stop the blade of the sword, and he didn't even see how the woman struck.

When the two corpses fell with blood sprayed out, everyone's smiles froze on their faces.

However, this is just the beginning.

The black-haired woman took a step forward and swept with her sword, again unable to see her opponent's movements, but Aite heard a series of sounds of flesh grinding and bones breaking.

The remaining three had no time to react before their abdomen was dissected.

The intestines burst out of the stomach, mixed with blood and spilled on the ground.

"You ......" Aite opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

The woman looked back at him, "Go and gather the rest of your companions to the wall, and someone will come to pick you up later." After saying that, he jumped off the city wall directly.

The walls were thirty feet high! He scrambled to the edge of the wall, and looked down, only to see that the crowd below had turned into a pot of boiling water—and the woman was on a rampage, invincible, and her weapons flew up and down, slashing anyone who dared to stand before her like a wheat harvest.

In less than half an hour, the enemy collapsed.

They had never seen such a formidable opponent, swifter than a snow wolf, stronger than a grizzly bear, and no one could walk a round under her sword, unable to avoid or block. The nobles' subordinates fled one after another, and the siege was lifted by one person.

She followed the revolving crowd in pursuit, leaving a path of blood. Aite sat on the ground with his butt on his ass and felt a cold sweat soak his back.

Is this a witch?

But whatever...... He survived!

The fortress was lit up by dozens of bonfires, and the people of the four major families surrounded the place.

After a day and a night of fighting, the second floor of the castle has also been conquered, and the rebellion of the Honeysuckle family has now shrunk to the very top, believing that they are suffering from hunger and fear.

Jacques Med looked at the majestic castle of the lords in front of him, and felt a fire in his heart.

After his father's death, he traveled thousands of miles from the royal capital to return to the territory in order to inherit the throne of the earl. And now, I have a chance to go further.

His Majesty Tifeco's secret letter mentions that if the fortress of Changge can be controlled for the royal capital, when the snow melts, the royal capital army will rush to this place to fight against the rebel king Roland Wimbledon. As long as the rebel king's forces can be completely eradicated, it is not impossible for the western frontier to be handed over to him to manage.

Add to that the territory gained by the Count of Honeysuckle, and he will become a veritable duke!

Duke Dmitry, what a wonderful title.

And this castle will also be its own permanent residence in the future.

"Lord Earl, the sixth group of attacking teams has retreated," a knight came over and reported, "they said that the sound of muskets on the other side has become much thinner, should they change to the iron team?"

Jacques Dmide nodded, "You go ahead and arrange it." ”

The so-called ironclad team is a team specially set up for muskets, generally consisting of three or four people. The two men advanced slowly with shields made of several layers of iron wrapped in wood, with lookout slots and shooting holes in the middle for the musketeers on his side to fire back—he painfully removed a dozen or so knights' armor in order to make a few more of them. Of course, the thick iron-clad shield also has the weakness of not being easy to move, and it is easy to become a target for the opponent when going up and down stairs.

Fortunately, Honeysuckle couldn't hold on for long, Jacques sneered in his heart, although the other party's reaction was a little unexpectedly fast, before the alliance of the four major families rushed into the fortress, some patrol soldiers and knights had been transferred into the castle, but after all, there were less than a hundred people, even if it was consumed, they could be consumed to death.

When the fourth prince learns the news, I'm afraid it will be a few days later.

If Perro's head were a gift to Roland Wimbleton, I wonder what kind of expression he would have? )