Chapter 612: Guardian (1800 plus)

Although the untrained farmer is very weak, but relying on the city wall, the courage to throw stones down is still there.
Moreover, it is also possible to replace the soldiers at night to let the soldiers take turns to rest.
The Viscount Garcia can estimate that once he is held together, his army will be exhausted. If the death and injury are heavy, he will be chased by the other side, even if the whole army is over!

Immediately retreat to Eagle Fort, as long as the Death Valley is still in our hands, we can continue to receive support from the Highlands!

He immediately made the decision and saw Sir Smith, who was still complaining, with a cool color in his throat.
The other side is a cavalry. Naturally, he will not care about the life and death of his infantry here. But he is responsible for the knights and soldiers who follow him, and he does not have enough powerful strength. How can he fight for the rights of the family in the future?
"This is my order, as the order of the commander!"
Garcia said coldly that he had already murdered.
If the other party is obsessed with it, he will hang him with the authority of the coach!
Even if he came out and set up a branch, he was still a member of the family of the Wellington family!
"Okay! You are the commander..."
Smith apparently showed something wrong with him, especially those knights under Garcia who had already grasped the hilt.
He wisely chose to give up, muttering and cursing to leave.
Hey!
The low horn sounded and the army slowly withdrew.
Garcia walked in the end, heard the cheers from the wall, and his face was awkward: "William Baron... Will he be my biggest enemy?"
......
With the evacuation of the Viscount Garcia, the red lions brought the haze of the windy plains with claws and fangs, and it seemed to gradually spread a little.
At the same time, the story of the Baron William, who was brave and unparalleled, regained the city of Whistling, and defeated Garcia, was also quickly spread throughout the Fengying Plain.
I don't know how many bards in the pubs and crossroads sang the brave martial arts of Carlos, and the former contest of the contest, the name of the invincible cloth, is even more talked about.
I don't know how long it took, along with the call of the William Baron's messenger and Mrs. Amaris, the surviving blue-blooded aristocrats gathered in Wuthering City.
"Is it the age of the tiger, has it passed?"
Viscount Baal took a thousand-strong army and slowly drove through the gates of Wuthering City.
Looking at the old blue tiger flag was torn down, replaced by a new sword shield family emblem, his face showed a feeling of incomprehensible.
The newly added swords on the wall and the traces of the gunpowder explosion made him shrink and couldn't help but watch the huge wooden cannons on the wall.
It is rumored that the Baron William has received the gift of God and possesses the ability to make a holy fire. It is hidden in the wood, and the movement can make the world tremble!
This is the church's rhetoric, and the Viscount Baal sneered at it, and even more convinced that the baron was arrogant and powerful, but he gave it to God.
However, in any case, the powerful power is known to all the scouts, and the faces of other small nobles will be known.
They only have an army that is few hundred people, and perhaps the whole army will collapse as long as they have a few holy fires!
‘This must be the product of the devil’s trade! ’
The Viscounts of the Baylors hated and thought, and they could not help but be very embarrassed.
‘I think at this time, there are already a lot of blue blood secretly swearing allegiance to that person, right? ’
Thinking of the words of the ambassador Wu Ming, the heart of Viscount Bartle could not help but be annoyed.
'I will marry the priest of the Count of the Blue Mountains, and judge the Viscount of the Eagle Fortress in the whistling castle. All the blue blood of the Fengying Plain must be gathered under my banner to expel the Wellington family from the plains of the Fengying Go out! ’
When this blue blood loses its leader and is uneasy, a powerful leader appears in the image of the savior, which is simply the trend of the times!
Although the blue blood aristocracy is greatly damaged, but the foundation of the millennium accumulation, as well as those side, the jazz lords, once united, is also a huge force.
Needless to say, at this time, the Baron William not only owned the original Earl's whistling castle, but the army under his hand was over five thousand!
This kind of strength, even if the Earl of Blue Mountains is still there, is somewhat difficult to contend with.
Although the Viscount of Baal also brought a thousand people to come, but after seeing this scene, the heart still could not help but have a deep chill.
"Viple of Bale! Welcome!"
After entering Wuthering City, Tana, who was full of smiles, greeted her: "We have prepared enough tents and dry food for a thousand people to let me take you to the camp. Please stay outside the city for the war horse. The Baron has already The banquet was arranged in the whistling castle and I expected the visit of the Viscount!"
Viscount Baal was undecided, with a look on his face and looking around.
The streets have been cleared in advance, but some people in the surrounding houses can be seen, and even the shops are still half-open.
This kind of security environment is quite good.
The Viscount Bartle nodded silently, but when he saw the military camp, he was even more surprised.
The entire Wuthering City has specially set up an area for them, and the scope is clearly divided. The flags of the nobles are hung and can be accommodated as soon as they arrive.
There are several battalions that have already lived in the soldiers at this time. They look ruddy, their clothes are very neat, and there is no smell of cattle and horse droppings outside the city. Wu Ming has set up a special animal line, which is specially used to place horses and send a large number of horses. The groom takes care of it.
A bucket of oatmeal bread, rum, and even a few baskets of fresh vegetables and fruits, held by the public, sent to the military camp, there is a busy scene everywhere.
‘Scorpio... How did the Baron William do it, he seemed to have the support of the entire city! ’
A low voice rang from behind the Viscount.
It was a handsome young man with a blue face: "Even though the Earl of Blue Mountains, it is quite difficult to do this!"
The Earl of Blue Mountain is only the ruler of Wuthering City in the daytime. He did not touch his hand into the darkness, but Wu Ming is different! After accepting Amaris, he has already gained the effectiveness of the entire black market, and has the support of the church. It is almost twice the size of the former count on the animal and manpower!
Only by mastering the darkness, the light, and the faith, he has the confidence to say that he has mastered the entire whistling castle!
The meaning of this represents really no small feat.
"Uncle Barle, what should we do?"
Looking at the military camp of Lord Tana, the shadow of the spirit of the young, the lips of the young aristocrats moved: "Let a free man climb to our heads? He is not blue blood after all!"
"Charles, you have a good point!"
Viscount Basil nodded. "For our blue blood, the Wellington family from the Highlands is an outsider. This William is also an outsider! But he is a little scary, he can use the dragon heart!"
This magical weapon is quite famous, and it is a testimony of William's blood flowing through the conqueror.
"But... witches and mages have the same way to crack the above restrictions!"
Charles is not convinced.
After all, he is about the same age as William, but at this time, just a little jazz, seeing each other achieve such great achievements, and is about to move toward greater glory, both swearing and hatred are inevitable.
"Yes, so I have sent people a rumor to question William's lineage!"
Viscount Baal looked dark and lowered his voice: "It’s just that he is still preparing to marry Edda. If you have the identity of the Countess of the Blue Mountains, it is quite bad for us!"
"I need you to find a few people, Baron Elf, Sir Tom, and Adams..."
These people, who are also the sons-in-law of the count, can theoretically cause trouble for William.
‘Wind and Fire Plains, always belongs to the orthodox blue blood, a partial support, want to get the dominance? ’
Viscount Baal looked at the direction of the whistling castle, his eyes dark...
......
At night, the grand banquet was held in the whistling castle.
No matter how much you want to die in my heart, but the blue blood on this surface is still handsome, have put on the best evening dress, politely greeting each other.
The lady's ladies wore gorgeous dresses, as if they were wearing butterflies and flying around in the dance, and they were stunned by several small nobles.
Wu Mingshi also had a great conversation with the Viscounts of Baal, and he exchanged his arms and exchanged his experience with hunting and breeding hounds.
"You!"
As the nominal owner of the Whistling Castle, Mrs. Amaris also appeared.
Today, she wore a black dress, not much makeup, and her face was solemn and meticulous.
As a will, such dressing is right for her.
Amaris picked the glass with a silver spoon and caught everyone's attention on the field.
"In the previous war, we suffered an unfortunate fate. My husband was killed and his son was the same. Even the castle where I lived was occupied..."
Her voice is low, full of dignity, very good at mobilizing emotions, and the sadness in the words is enough to provoke tears.
This is a woman who can play, no matter when!
"Fortunately, there is William! He bravely defeated the enemy and won us honor and victory!"
Amaris raised the glass: "Let us cheer for him!"
"William! William!"
Baron Terry and Baron Wilfer, as well as several small aristocrats who had secretly turned to Wu Ming, immediately applauded and cheered loudly.
Seeing this scene, the smile on the face of the Count of Baal was somewhat reluctant, but it was still very graceful to raise a congratulatory message to Wu Ming.
"I have another message to announce!"
Waiting until the most intense moment, Mrs. Alice's face also had a flush, saying loudly: "I will follow the husband's wishes, marry his daughter Edda to the Baron William, and ask him to be the guardian of the whistling castle!

As soon as this sentence was exported, the face of Viscount Bale was ugly. 8