Chapter 153: The night of the Civil War (Part 1)

The mourning wind remains as peaceful as ever, but the refugees who fled along the border are telling different stories.
Today is still a windy and beautiful day, not only for the sad wind, but also for the Valloe.
In the morning, the not-so-hot sunlight fell on the ground, and mercenaries wearing iron-clad armor cursed the ‘damn weather’.
The sunlight marching sounds romantic, stepping on the warm yellow sunlight, the shiny armor reflects the light, and the brave knight marches forward-but these can only appear in the knight, too much Legends will not write such scenes in the book.
The flying dust will stain the armor. I don’t know why the small grit that always falls into the shoes is even more annoying. The armor is very sultry and there is a sour smell in the helmet.
The horse's hooves fell on the ground. The'noble' knight wore a light half-body and walked in front of him holding his'companion'. Behind them were their weapons and equipment dragged by the pack animals. .
At the end of the team, there is a trailer pulling the weight, which is the grain for emergency and weekday march.
‘Noble Master’ and ‘Master Master’ were seated in comfortable carriages, protected by the surrounding army. They were in the middle of the team, and the knights were guarding them.
In the front of the team are infantry, and behind and around the swearing, lazy mercenaries, these'hyenas' accepted the employment and tried to use their weapons to earn a reward on the battlefield that would probably last for half a lifetime. Gold, however, according to their consumption concept, can be spent in less than half a year.
Mercenaries fight for money, but if you can get a knighthood and become a noble, it will be even better.
But that is the prerogative of the "enemy"!
They have long heard that the king over the royal family has already promised that if they can make great contributions on the battlefield, then even their mercenaries can become nobles.
I don’t know if it’s true, but apart from some guys who are always suspicious and suspicious, no one is thinking about treason. After all, their mercenaries eat this meal by credibility and force. Reputation is more important than force. Unless they really can’t think about it, they will not choose to betray their employer even if they are close to defeat.
This is not a fertile north, they are now walking on the Kruger Plains, ready to fight the royalists.
I heard that the nobles in other places have already captured and slain, but I don't know if it is true, but it is true that the king led the army all the way to Valor.
The rear El Faro family has defeated many royal nobles, but'the same' did not choose to be merciful. Since the first nobility was sentenced to death, this war is destined to be no longer a family-style.' Aristocrat's game.
They heard that the king really cut the head of the nobleman, and there was more than one!
Greenland once called the king, and the "crazy king" was a joke by the mercenaries of Krylov III, and also a scorn by the local nobles to Krylov III.
The Duke of Vallo who was good at war got the "dementia", but the younger brother of the Duke of Vallo has been accusing this of being a "crazy king's conspiracy". Rumors of devil and demon haunting in Greenland have long been spread to many people. In the ears, there are even many people who fled Greenwich because of that fierce battle.
Some of them described the scene at that time as if they really saw it.
What's a huge black dragon soaring above the sky, wings can cover the sun', what's a humanoid monster with an octopus head, exudes a strong sense of death', and what is a'demon taller than the city wall', as if it were true The same, if they really saw it with their own eyes, let alone bragging in front of others, they might have died there long ago.
Both demons and demons appeared, and it was definitely the soul that was taken away, but in order to maintain the status of the Vallo family, he died and said that the Duke of Vallo ‘just got a dementia, will he wake up sooner or later’, right?
The mercenaries did not work because they saw that the Valloe family was about to fall. Who would devote their loyalty and life to this broken family sooner or later?
They have no advantage in defending the city. In the face of the royal ‘pure mage battle group’, the city wall is as fragile as a piece of paper, and can be broken with a poke.
If they can successfully ambush the king's army, then there is hope for victory. Now this army is used to ambush the king's army.
The mercenaries scolded their so-called'bosses' and enemies in filthy language. This is not a mountain. The largest and highest mountain cannot hide an army. There is no natural danger like a canyon. After the army of the Mage Regiment, wasn't that a fatal one?
Turn around and look at the spoiled "Grandpa Master" and their knights, hey, they are complaining about why they came here, there is neither grilled steak nor foie gras, and even caviar can not be brought-- At a glance, you know that it's useless!
The mercenary leaders have already communicated with each other. If they can do it, they should try not to do it, so that they don't have to be treated too rudely at least. As for "desperate"?
Hmm... Speaking of mercenaries, I wonder if I think too much? Either that person's brain is broken.
Although money is important, compared to their own lives, of course, life is more important. If their lives are gone, what do they do with money?
The mercenary camp is not close to the military camp, because those soldiers will not accept them as hyenas, but the mercenaries do not care. The people who eat this meal have already been used to it. In these nobles Working under your hands, you can get more money with a little gas, who doesn't like it?
Gradually, the bright golden moon climbed over his head, and the night watchman yawned, not paying attention to a few eyes in the woods not far away.
Scouts tell their companions in sign language under the moonlight, let them go back to report the situation here, and prepare to change their guard to track, and when the time is right, they will take the troops to assault.
One of the two scouts stayed away, and the other stayed in place, pulling up the short bow in his hand.
Boom!
An arrow was inserted in front of the vigil soldier, and the soldier who was yawning suddenly widened his eyes and shouted in his throat a few seconds later:
"The enemy-attack!!"
The scout folded his short bow, ready to start keeping up with his companions.
Hearing this exclamation, he knew that he had completed half of his mission this time, and then he just had to monitor them.
The barracks came to life in an instant, and the soldiers who were sleeping on the bed suddenly awakened, and the knight pulled out his weapon, rushed out of the tent, and surrounded the tent of the nobles and mages.
When'Grandpa' and'Master' climbed out of the tent, they were still wearing messy clothes, and some people were followed by a woman with messy hair, when they shouted in panic,'Protect me, protect me 'When I ran out of the tent, I found that the surroundings were quiet and nothing happened.
The shrill cry stopped abruptly, with their mouths wide open, like a funny actor.
The mercenary camp was still very quiet, and even the fire was covered with stones.
Several of the vigils in the vigil couldn't help laughing, but the others were still sleeping, but they didn't laugh much louder.
"Have you seen the kid? Do you think he will be beaten to death with a whip, or will he be hanged?" a mercenary joked: "I think he is more likely to be killed, do you gamble? "
"Don't gamble, it's meaningless." The rest of the mercenaries shook their heads, and the mercenary sighed boredly.
There is only one arrow when there is no movement, and the soldier would be scared by an arrow, which is really funny.
"Hang him! Lie to the military, hang him!"
An aristocrat shouted angrily. He was pushing the woman behind him into the tent. The knights around looked like he saw nothing, and cast his sight on the soldier.
"No, me, it, arrows..."
The soldier was sweating anxiously, and he tried to justify himself, and pointed out the arrows stuck in the ground.
The leading knight took a deep breath, "It's okay, everyone go back to rest! You too, come to me tomorrow morning to receive the penalty. Changing the guard on the vigil, who is next? Ander, you also go, pay attention, don't be stopped Misleading."
"You can't~EbookFREE.me~you want--"
The knight glared at the nobleman and gritted his teeth fiercely: "I said, go back and rest!"
The nobleman was so angry that his nose was crooked, and his lips were trembling, but at last he snorted and turned and walked into the tent.
The night was getting late, and the golden moon in the sky seemed to go slower and slower. The night watch soldiers pinched their thighs so that they wouldn't sleep.
Whizzing!
Two firelights were shot from the visual dead end of the night watch soldiers and landed on the tent, which instantly lit the tent.
The soldiers opened their mouths together and looked at each other, then one person finally made up his mind and yelled in horror:
"The enemy-attack!!"
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