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"Well done!"

"Slaughter these monsters!"

The nail clenched his fist excitedly, and the enemy's armor sparked under the heavy machine gun fire, killing the head, chest and abdomen almost instantly, and even if it hit the hands and feet, it was a stump and an arm, and it was not like a revolver that could continue to fight. What's more, bullets shoot almost without gaps, and it doesn't matter if two or three shots are missed.

When the gunfire stopped, white smoke was already rising from the barrel. The berserkers left behind corpses and retreated in panic, while the undead and completely incapacitated enemies lay on the ground wailing and groaning, and in their eyes the nails saw a deep fear.

"Raise your gun!" roared the captain.

Thinking of the teammate who had been split in two in front of him, Nail picked up his rifle without hesitation.

After clearing the road, the team was finally able to move forward again.

When the five assault teams arrived at the gates of the palace, they immediately set up temporary firing positions in accordance with the training requirements, and at the same time monitored the movements of the other streets - in order to avoid being caught in front and rear, the attacking team of the inner city was divided into three wings, advancing from the three main streets, flanking each other, so that no matter which direction the enemy detoured, they would be blocked by the First Army.

But Nail found that the plan was not carried out as smoothly as it had been during the training, the streets to the south were set on fire and almost impassable, and his side encountered gravel obstacles that were difficult for field artillery to overcome, and the team dispersed. When encountering a strong counterattack, the team members did not care about the east, west, north and south, and forgot to observe Miss Lightning's flag signal, and a commando team that originally belonged to their own wing was even nowhere to be found, and gunshots could be heard everywhere in the inner city.

Fortunately, they were the first to arrive at the rendezvous.

Half an hour later, the various wings also arrived at the entrance of the palace one after another, and the field artillery was slowly pushed up.

The hot air balloon floated above the palace again, and the final assault began as four bombs razed the garden walls and iron gates to the ground.

"Your Majesty, they have already arrived at the gate of the palace, run away!" the imperial guard Osborne said anxiously, "If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

Tifeco sat on the edge of the bedside of the dormitory, silent. It was here that my father ended his life, and now it seemed to be his turn.

With the death of Wimbledon III, he took advantage of the situation to push the matter to the eldest prince Goron, solved this biggest hidden danger, and ascended to the pinnacle of power. In the next year, he successively integrated the East and the Northland, and at the same time forced away his third sister Garcia, and the momentum was unmatched for a while.

I thought that sooner or later I would take the Western Frontier and unify the entire Grey Fort was only a matter of time, but I didn't expect the change in the situation to be so sudden and unexpected.

First, the Berserker's repeated attacks on the border towns were to no avail, and then the sudden explosion cast a shadow over him.

And then just three days...... All advantages are in vain.

When he received the news from Chishui City, he never thought that he only had three days left to prepare - the snow in the north had not yet melted, the spring ploughing was just in the stage of ploughing, it was too early to forcibly recruit militia in various places, and the letter of help sent to the east was estimated to have just been delivered to the new duke of the east.

In the end, he had to use the knights of the royal capital, the mercenary team, the patrol team, and the guards and servants of the surrounding nobles to hastily respond to the battle, and as a result, the majestic city wall that the royal capital was proud of could not survive even a day.

"Bastard!" Tyfeko slammed the candlestick on the bedside table to the ground, "Damn it...... If it weren't for collusion with witches, if it wasn't for the devil, how could you have defeated me!"

"Your Majesty......"

"That's right, devil!" he said, his voice was astringent, with a hint of anger in it, "the church is all rubbish, claiming to hunt witches, but it missed Roland Wimbleton! If it weren't for a witch, why could his firearms be so much more powerful than mine, and why could he easily attack from the air? Whether it was a craftsman, an alchemist, or a fortune, I was hundreds of times more than him! There was only one explanation, the devils of hell were helping him!"

Two explosions rang out beneath the palace, the windows rattled, and the sound of intermittent fighting was faintly heard, it was the last attempt of the guards.

No, I can't die yet! Tifeko thought hatefully, wouldn't it be cheaper to kill himself?

"Let's go first. He stood up and almost fell again, but the guards helped him.

"Yes, Your Majesty," Osborne breathed a sigh of relief. He picked up Tifeco on his back, beckoned to the guards guarding the door, and walked towards the fireplace together.

This secret passage has both a living gate and a dead door. Once the door of death is lowered, the entrance is completely blocked and it is never possible to enter. The Divine Punishment Stone was embedded everywhere in the ground, and there were hidden mechanisms, and the intricacies of the forks in the tunnels had not been fully discovered by Tifeco—probably since the construction of the palace, the underground part of the secret passage had been completed.

The six of them marched to a larger lounge, where the new king halted the group and allowed them to rest and wait for the time to escape.

It's still daytime, and although there are several exits to the secret passage, the longest one can even go straight out of the city, but there is still a great risk of rash action. After all, the other party has a witch who can carry gunpowder to the sky, which he remembers vividly.

The safe thing to do is to wait until the dead of night to act, as this place is covered in sacred stones, and even witches can't sneak in.

"Since you're going to leave late at night, you can lie down here and take a nap," the Imperial Guard pulled out a stack of blankets from the cabinet on one side and spread them on the floor.

Tifeko lay on the blanket, his brow furrowed from the slightly damp musty smell, and his mind was alternated by nervousness and confusion, and it was difficult to sleep.

Where do you want to go next? Northland or East?

There were nobles on both sides who supported him, and the duke was also his newly appointed vassal...... But they knew that after the fall of the royal capital, it was still a question whether they would obey themselves as always.

Either...... Church?

The thought sprung up in his mind, the nobles themselves were grass on the wall, and even if their younger brothers were mixed up with witches, they would still choose to compromise in the face of threats, just like the guys at the Fortress of Long Song. But the Church ...... At least on the surface, there will not be a single witch spared, let alone a nobleman who raises a large number of witches.

Although these gods are arrogant and sluggish, they will not sit idly by and watch the power of the devil spread unbridled in the kingdom of Grey Keep.

If the church can fulfill its desire for revenge, what if it gives them their father's kingdom?

As long as...... As long as I can send Roland Wimbledon to the guillotine with my own hands, and then torture those damned witches to death one by one, otherwise I won't be able to swallow this breath at all!

In the dim light of the torches, Tifeco made a decision.

After midnight, the group escaped directly from the longest passage from the royal capital.

But before he had walked half a mile, more than a hundred fires suddenly lit up in the surrounding fields!

"Your Majesty, run—" Osborne's words came to an abrupt halt halfway through.

At this time, any words seemed superfluous, and the other party was obviously prepared, and the ambush here became an excellent encirclement, and people blocked the way forward, left, and right.

For a moment, Tifeco's heart was dead, and he had no way to escape. (To be continued.) )