Chapter 117
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Will Senna, panting, said with a smile in a trembling voice: "You...you sure You are lying to me!"
"Yes, this is just a trick to make me mess up. It is impossible to have any pitfalls! How could you know...how could you know when we did it?!"
Will, desperately explaining to himself, saw Loren's pitying expression. The trembling cheeks were only a smile that was forced out, and there was a panic pretending to be calm.
"Boom."
There was a slight muffled noise from the door next to him, and the nervous Will almost froze.
The "goodwill" Loren snapped his fingers softly, and the door opened. Will Senna turned his head a little bit with a frozen smile, his horrified eyes stared at the opened door, and his pupils little by little contracted.
"Will...Master Will Senna...help us...that, that demon...come here..."
There was a long blood stain, and dying to lift up the withered right hand, before touching the puppet that looked like a broken wire, it fell to the ground.
"Ahhhh——!!!"
Screaming Will Senna fell to the ground, hiding behind him like an escape, even forgetting it stand up. He slumped on the ground with his hands and feet and walked back until he hit the black hair wizard behind him.
"Well...a bit longer than I thought, even if you win, Lord Will Senna."
Loren, the expressionless face, very useful He said indifferently, and didn't even bother to look at the people on the ground.
"I'm wrong, I'm really wrong, I don't want to die!" Howling Will Senna grabbed Loren by the corner of his clothes, begging desperately: "Forgive me, please Please forgive me! It was all Barry and Barry Senna’s old bastard who forced me, and it was all their attention. It has nothing to do with me!"
"Sorry, but I don’t That power, the only person who can forgive you is Ruben Fried, the master of your count."
Loren looked at him "regretfully", his dark pupils gleaming with a strange luster, right The index finger of the hand gently raised his chin: "But maybe you can prove your loyalty with action."
"What, what do you mean?"
"Senna family The army, it must be not far from the castle now, ready to'counter the rebellion', right?" Loren knelt down slowly, looking directly at those horrified eyes: "I want you to signal them to tell Barry Senna and his Doglegs, you've got it."
Following Loren's voice, Will looks like a prey being watched by a wild beast, and his whole body is impossible to move even a little bit.
"You, shouldn't you think..."
"Yes, this is your only choice." Taking away the short sword from his hand, Loren took the blade Reaching Will’s neck: "You and Barry, only one can survive."
"But you are forcing me to betray my family!"
"Really? But you are count's attendant. According to tradition, shouldn't you be loyal to your master forever?"
With a little sarcasm, Loren opened the mouth and gently raised the corner of his mouth. said: "This is what you said. And now, it's time to test your loyalty to count."
Will Senna, whose pupils dilated and trembling all over, made his last choice.
………………The dark night sky gradually becomes clearer, although it is still early morning, but the eastern sky has gradually revealed white light, and the morning light that has not yet risen announces the beginning of a new day .
The castle guards who have fought all night are still holding on to the city wall, and little by little the refugees who rushed up are pushed down again.
This is a battle with no end in sight. No matter how many times the soldiers fought, like a grey tide, the refugees will continue to climb up again, using their last breath. , Roaring out of the anger in the heart.
And the castle guards on the city wall, from start to finish, can’t come up with the determination to kill these refugees—if there were no guards and Knights to supervise the battle, there would be no elves wielding lances and throwing guns. , The castle has long been lost.
Ruvin Fried count hides in the castle, and Loren Torino is missing. These soldiers don't even know who they are fighting for.
Only the desire to survive is supporting them. If the refugees are really allowed to attack the gate, the entire castle will be reduced to ashes in front of the roaring tide!
Whether it is the Knight guarding the battle at the back line, the castle guard defending with a shield, or the refugees who swarm up the city wall, brandishing wooden sticks, daggers and Broken Sword, they are all holding on to the end. Take a breath.
The fully armed soldiers were hugged by the ragged refugees and jumped off the city wall; Knight wielding a long sword, fighting with enemies ten times his own, vomiting blood and falling to the ground. ; The refugees who fell to the ground became flesh and blood under countless soles of feet and disappeared into the grey tide...
The elves wielding long spears and short spears were led by Luca Next, encircle and suppress those refugees who have crossed the city wall and stormed into the tower.
Seeing the city wall where the battle is getting more and more anxious, Luca's mood is getting more and more anxious-he brought the most elite war dancers among the elves, and they are all his closest Brother.
These warriors should become the city wall to protect the settlements when ogre invades, rather than waste in human infighting!
Even if they are brave and good at fighting, they will surely suffer casualties if they continue to fight like this; but if they retreat now, the soldiers on the city wall and the Knights of the guard will definitely not be able to stop the enemy. of.
Although I have only met a few times, many of them are still strangers. But to let Luca watch these lively lives die because of himself, he really couldn't bear it.
Loren Torino, what is he doing? !
If this continues, the castle really cannot be held! The one-sided words convinced his own wizard that he would not be prepared, and he must have a way to end the battle.
At the moment when the elves lifted the head, a golden red beam suddenly rose slowly from the castle, and it appeared extremely dazzling in the dark sky.
What is that?
Confused Luca watched the red beam rise, exploding a dazzling spot above the castle. Before he could figure out what was going on, the continuous sound of horns came from outside the castle.
Climbed up the city wall in two or three steps, standing at the top of the tower, looking towards Luca in the distance, and seeing what seemed to be approaching in the wilderness outside the castle.
Soon, a multi-colored swallowtail flag appeared in his field of vision. From the approach of little by little on the low hills and the snow that lifted up, one could hear their footsteps. .
It is the army led by Shenlinbao count——!
Those various swallowtail flags are unknown, but the front of them is the heraldic flag of the Senna family. Of course he knows that he has dealt with Shen Limburg all the year round.
The soldiers of Deep Limburg who took firm steps, without even encountering sporadic resistance, rushed directly into the rear of the besieging refugees in the castle.
Although there are only a few hundred soldiers, it is already in a hurry. Most of the army that count can assemble is not enough for the Knights facing the Duke of Lotaire, but they The opponent is not the same disciplined warrior.
Ragged, even unarmed civilians, facing such a fully armed army, there is no chance of winning at all.
And those "leaders" who led the refugees to the city wall, brandishing long sword, knocked on the trebuchet of the city wall, are all gone now, leaving only these blank faces. They only have a passion and anger.
The refugees under the city wall immediately broke out in great chaos. Under the situation of the two sides of the castle and the periphery, it was like a wild beast falling into a trap, struggling desperately, but long ago Lost the power to resist.
Many civilians threw away their weapons, crying and knelt on the ground begging for mercy. All of a sudden the noisy tide of refugees was left with screams of sadness and fear.
"Please, please forgive me, for the sake of the Holy Cross!"
"Bah! You deserve to say the Holy Cross, untouchable!" Soldier He spit fiercely and kicked the kneeling civilian. Then he waved the long sword in his hand fiercely.
"For Lord Count, for the Senna family, kill them all--!"
"Kill them all--!!!"