Chapter 600: .Perfect Battlefield Kill

Was he supposed to tell his father that these infantrymen could not have picked the remaining debris of the cavalry, and then idled for another ten years, and did he train them for only a month or two? There was no reason for it, because the soldiers he trained sent them to guard the city gate, and ridiculously opened it. This even made the elite archers on the towers and battlements risk death and hindered the other's majesty from bombarding the gates, all of which became a joke.
Originally intended to let them play some role, after all, in the city gate hole, as long as you desperately withstand the city gate, you can delay more time, more delay time. It would be better if we could delay the arrival of the rest of the upper class nobility in Nanjun.
But now, everything is messed up by the soldiers he trained. Although even those soldiers did not open the city gates, judging from the current situation, it would not last long. However, this is no longer important, and the possibility that he wants to regain control of the military and severely avenge Baron Kant is already very small.
Viscount Karl Cameron stood above the goshawk in the sky, and his blonde hair fluttered in the wind, and Baron Kant, with the cloak behind him, lost his mind for a while.
Baron Kant at this time was very dazzling in Carl Cameron's eyes, even a little dazzling. This guy, but even the horror guy who cut the sword in half with the baron of the world, has become a terrorist existence that prevents his father, who has always been the biggest hero in his heart, from daring to contend head-on.
It's really too much! He stood alone in the sky, just like stepping on the entire lion fort. Viscount Carl Cameron, as the ruler of the lion fort except his father, felt a bit taken for granted.
Thinking of Baron Kant’s humiliation of him and the four other top counts of the Principality of the Lions, they were regarded as weak bugs. Somehow, Viscount Carl Cameron never had the emotion that his angry heart would explode. .
At the same time, he could hardly understand how this guy, who had been treated like a hybrid since childhood, had even ridiculed thirty deadly farmers to the desperate despair of the Nalun Desert. How could he grow step by step to be so powerful and scary today.
However, in the present situation, Viscount Carl Cameron is no longer allowed to continue thinking.
The cold tone of his father Baron Isaiah Cameron came from his ear: "Karl, you go to the Cameron castle in the half plane of my fief, there is one in my bedroom. Secret room, this token can help you open the secret room. There is the heritage of our Cameron family. If this token begins to emit a gray breath, it means I am dead."
Baron Isaiah Cameron looked at the army of Baron Kant slowly advancing toward the gate of the Lion’s Castle and handed a gray token to Viscount Carl Cameron. Continue to say: "There is a one-way teleportation array in the back room. If I die, you will escape from that one-way teleportation array. Remember to bring the inheritance of our family. After I die, you awaken your real name as soon as possible and inherit. As the Baron of My World, you can also go to the family’s predecessors. If you later, you can return to the homeland of Isaiah. If Baron Kant is still alive at that time, don’t forget the hatred of our family!"
Baron Carl Cameron heard Ryan Isaiah Cameron's indifferent words, realizing that this was his father's last word, and tears shed involuntarily. No matter how much his father changed after he inherited the Baron of the World and inherited the Cameron family, Carl Cameron can still feel his father's deep love for him.
He also understood that in the face of the mighty Baron Kant, his father was really in danger of falling.
"Father, let me be with you, I'm not afraid of death!" Viscount Carl Cameron burst into a heart of blood, and couldn't help saying.
"Go!" Baron Ryan Isaiah Cameron suddenly shot, and a strong force of cursing rules bombarded Viscount Carl Cameron, pushing him far away.
After Kant put away the spirit of war, the thought moved, and the goshawk carried him toward the tower and the battlements. When moving to the top of the tower, Kant released 100 war spirits again, but this time he released the spirit of war directly on the tower and battlements, and sent them to clear the archers above the towers and battlements.
As soon as the spirit of war appeared, the archers on the towers and battlements suddenly felt surprised.
How can the heavy cavalry directly lead the horses to appear on the walls and towers, this is simply to subvert the group of archers' understanding of the world, they cut off that they often fight with the demon army, and have never encountered such a weird situation.
These heavy cavalry, they are very familiar with death, just now, but they poured a lot of arrows towards this heavy cavalry, but they did not play a role at all. Now, this heavy cavalry appeared directly on the towers and battlements, giving them the feeling of only surprise and fear.
Faced with an army whose arrows can't break through, what can they do?
"Archery! Archery! So close~EbookFREE.me~We must be able to shoot them to death!" The archer's leader shouted loudly, even if they had entered the desperation, but as long as they hadn't If you die, you will fight with these heavy armored cavalry. Just like they are fighting against the demon army.
Since becoming a soldier, they knew they would have such a day sooner or later. In the past, they always thought they would die in the hands of demons, but today, they discovered that they might die in the hands of a group of heavy armor knights who are even more strange than demons.
The force of war is silent, and the killing is still silent. Above the city walls and battlements, only the clicks of horseshoes trampling the blue stone tiles on the ground, the booming sound of arrows flying, the buzzing sound of the bow string vibration, And the screams made by the archers before they died.
As expected by the archers, they had no way to take this near-inhuman army. The 100 war spirits were like a group of killing machines, killing silently but quickly and abnormally, and they could not see at all. They will feel tired and scared. Faced with the killing, and face to face with the dying life dying under the sword of their knight, they were still silent and ruthless.
"Really a perfect group of battlefield killers!" Seeing the efficient killing of the war spirits, I couldn't help but praise.