Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 116: Chaos
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In the early morning, the sun showed the top of the snow-capped mountains outside the city of Otis. After a gleam of light accompanied by the harsh cold wind, the ruins of the city burned all night and finally burned out and turned into coke and extinguished.
King Charlo reversed the decadence of the previous month and ordered the only remaining maids and guards in the palace to serve himself and change clothes. With gorgeous king robes, heavy crowns, and exquisite walking sticks, King Charles seemed to be back again When I was young, how high-spirited I was at that time and wanted to do a big business.
However, the fact is that it is much different from what I imagined when I was young.
Most of the ladies and guards in the palace escaped last night. Although the court guards have been vigorously preventing the escape, the situation has not improved, and even the guards themselves have fled.
The court guards are different from the iron armored guards. Among them, there are many aristocratic children, most of them are stuffed in by the elders of the family to mix seniority, who will stay here to die at this time.
The palace guards have long been corroded from the bones, but they have been washed away by others with their shiny appearance.
"Forget it, if they want to escape, let them escape." In the end, it was King Charlo who spoke. The old king has been completely defeated. He once naively thought that with Audi Sri Lanka's strong weapon can block the Faustans' attack.
Even the weeks of Luan wars made him think that Faustans were nothing but this.
But in just one night's full impact, the guards of Otis City collapsed like a river dam bursting its bank. Not only shattered the final defense of the city of Otis, but also shattered the ambitious ambition of King Charles.
The maids and servants in the palace, just run if you want. The king doesn't care anymore. After all, these people are also people of Charlo, and the elderly king doesn't want to see them buried for himself.
Yes, it was a funeral, and King Charles decided to coexist and die with Charles.
There is still a teleportation array made by the "Yellow White Sorcerer" Master Maris in the palace, who spent countless precious materials. It can transport 10 people to an area 20 kilometers away at a time, and can run five times a day if the energy spar is enough. King Charles wanted to leave, no one could stop him.
Fustein's magician hasn't had the ability to interfere with this distance transmission.
I have to say that in the field of alchemy, the Master Maris of Charlo has surpassed his mentor, the guardian of Charlo and the official magician Karida.
In fact, as early as the beginning of the siege of Faustin's army, the royal family of Charlo had already retreated in an orderly manner. Because the teleporters were scarce, and the magical fluctuations were deliberately covered, Faustin had never noticed it.
Just last night, after the King Charles gave his eldest son, the prince of Charlotte, he watched his child disappear into the portal.
"Your Majesty, Marquis Philip, please." A general hurriedly walked into the palace hall and reported to the king.
When the city broke, the king already knew about the formation of the escaped convoy by the Marquis Philip, but this time he didn't stop it. He thought that the Marquis Philip had done enough. From this point of view, King Charlo was a rare prince, and he didn't want everyone to bury him.
He didn't leave to Marquis Philip, but entered the palace at this time, and the king was surprised. "Pass!"
After the general took the command, he hurriedly retreated. Faustan's army is outside the palace, and siege has begun in some places, and his general is now busy to death.
Not long after, Marquis Philip strode into the palace.
"Your Majesty!" Marquis Philip, dressed in a marquis's python robe, walked up to the hall, like King Charles, the current Marquis Philip also wore a brand new official robe.
"Unexpectedly, you are an old friend who will be with me in the end." King Charlo exclaimed.
One of Charlo’s three pillars, the Marquis Clark was only thirty years old, so he was dubbed the "God of War". The Marquis of Campbell was the illegitimate son of King Charles, and only the Marquis of Philip was the king in the strict sense. peer. Both are in their fifties.
Marquis Philip didn't say much, he proved his determination with actions.
"Go! Follow me to meet the enemy!" After the old-looking King Charlo laughed loudly, he waved the king's scepter boldly and walked outside the palace. Apart from the Marquis of Philip, there are only a few young nobles and Charlotte generals to follow.
Outside the palace, Prince Kensell rode a war horse, surrounded by a group of nobles and generals, surrounded by stars in the center. Looking at the shining eaves of the Royal Palace of Charlotte, Prince Kensell was full of pride.
"Marquis Mammon, how is the fighting in the city now?" Prince Kensell waved his whip and asked the Marquis Mammon beside him with a smile.
"The resistance everywhere is not very fierce. It has been suppressed. Now only the palace has not been completely captured, but some areas have broken through." The Marquis de Mammen replied.
"Marquis of West Asia, how is the progress of the Heroic Wind Legion?" Prince Kensell asked the Marquis of West Asia on the other side.
Because the Heroic Wind Corps was the last to participate in the battle, the losses were the lowest among the three legions. The main force was the soldiers of the Heroic Wind Corps to attack the hard bone of the palace.
"The main gate has been captured, and all the side gates have been surrounded. Soldiers are now attacking the front gate of the palace hall." The Marquis of West Asia replied.
The palace hall is usually the place where the king and the officials and nobles discuss matters, and once the front door is captured, it can be said that Charlo's palace has been completely opened to Faustin soldiers.
"Go, let's go to the front door!" Prince Kensell slapped his horse and led the generals to the front door. He wanted to see the destruction of the Charlowe kingdom with his own eyes, and he wanted to personally take Faustin's banner. Inserted above Charlo's palace.
Now is the day when the decisive battle between the two countries is over. Almost Faustin’s current military leaders have gathered on both sides of Prince Kensell, and a group of people drove mightily towards the Charlotte Palace.
When King Charlo came to the front door of the palace, the remaining Charlo defenders were fighting **** battles with the Siege Faustin soldiers. Although the number of them was very different, the Charlo remnants were extremely fierce. This is Charlo's only remaining elite.
Youdao has two fists and four hands. Despite the fierce resistance of Charlo's defenders, facing Faustin soldiers several times and dozens of times more than himself, they can only helplessly be overwhelmed by a sea of people, even a spray. Did not turn it out.
As soon as King Charles approached the front door, he saw this scene: the crowd formed by countless Faustin soldiers divided and shattered the stubbornly resisting Charles soldiers.
Just as these Charlo soldiers who stood at the end were about to be swallowed by the Faustans, somebody yelled "Your Majesty the King!"
These Charlotte soldiers turned their heads abruptly and saw that their King was really so close to him.
The soldier who had been exhausted, a burst of blood broke out from his chest again, abruptly blocking the attack of Faustin soldiers.
"Block it, your majesty is behind!"
"You must block these **** and protect your majesty's safety!"
"Hold it!"
"..." Every Charlo soldier still standing at the head of the city burst into endless fighting spirit.
When the guards and generals around King Charles saw this, they drew their swords and rushed to the head of the city to resist the Faustans together with the soldiers.
Although their number is far from enough compared to the Faustan soldiers, it is just such a small number of people, and King Charles himself, gave these Charles soldiers who defended the city a shot.
Similarly, the Faustan soldier who was attacking the city saw the old man behind the wall in a gorgeous yellow robe, a crown, and a scepter. He couldn't guess his identity.
One by one, they rushed to the top of the city with their necks, holding their spears and dancing swords. Judging from their aura, they were not much lower than the Charlo's defenders.
The military merits of Faustin's army are directly linked to his own gains. The more enemies you kill and the higher the rank or status of the enemy, the more military merits you will gain.
The reward for the military merits of King Charles Faustain has not been announced, but the recent earl’s head had a soldier who exchanged 1,000 points of military merit.
1000 points, that means replacing it with the lowest value Deler, which is also 1000 Kindler. The king's head is always worth more than the earl. This is the idea of every Faustin soldier.
"I want the old man's head!" A very vicious-looking Faustin shouted, brandishing a giant axe, and he seemed to be the squadron leader of a certain corps.
Before speaking, a fine iron arrow pierced the face of the man, "Bang!" The man fell to the ground.
There are still a lot of capable soldiers in the remnant of Shirero. Among other things, there are several knights at the mid-level attendant level. King Shirero's head is not that easy to hold.
This area is dangerous, and it does not hinder the enthusiasm of Faustin soldiers.
The dead man's body was only used as a stepping stone for the subsequent soldiers, and more Faustin soldiers rushed to the front gate towards King Charles.
"He is mine!"
"Don't let him run!"
"Catch up, catch up!"
"There, he is there!"
"..."
Most of the Faustan soldiers fighting here are regular regiments of the three major legions, and few noble and private armies are mixed in them.
The soldiers of these regular legions are different from Locke and the private armies that are essentially aristocrats, and they can make some extra money from time to time.
Regardless of the fact that the soldiers of the regular regiment are more well-equipped, they get better treatment. Their only way to make progress is through military merit, and most of their financial resources come from military payments.
Now that we see King Charlo's moving Jinshan, every Faustan soldier is trying hard to win this top spot.
The madness of Faustin's soldiers caused the defense of the front gate of the palace to be broken in a short time. Once the front gate was broken, there was nothing to hold on to the position in the palace of Charlo.
Behind the front door is a wide square. On weekdays, the nobles and ministers of Charlo will go down and go out of the palace through this square, where they used to talk and laugh with their colleagues, but now blood and limbs are flying.
Countless Faustin soldiers surrounded the last remaining Shirero regiments, and the current King Charles was standing at the center of the besieged.
His majesty's majestic robe was stained with a little blood at some point, and the crown of thorns on his head was also a lot in the chaos. Although he was embarrassed a lot, the king still retained the most basic demeanor.
Behind the king stood Marquis Philip holding a long sword, and under the marquis's python robe was a thin golden silkworm armor. It was this silkworm that saved the life of Marquis Philip.
The Marquis Philip, a high-ranking attendant, was spotted by the masters of Faustin's army just now. A scratch on his back from the neck to the left waist is proof.
Without this treasure armor, Marquis Philip had just been dismembered by the Faustin master hidden among the ordinary soldiers.