Belief In The Kingdom of God

Three days later, above the city wall, a little bit of murderous aura was boiling.

"Go!"

A knight wearing a majestic armor rushed up to the city wall, and while the fighting energy on his body was boiling, a series of fighting energy turned into sword energy and swept all around, directly hacking to death the soldiers who were constantly rushing around.

"Your Majesty has ordered! The king who killed Ya Dixu is directly canonized as a Viscount!"

He yelled to boost morale, and then rushed forward with a group of wolves like tigers.

The next moment, a ray of magical light flashed across, and a flash of lightning turned into a spear of thunder and slammed down, stabling it to death in one fell swoop.

But behind him, there were countless soldiers roaring forward and fighting on the chaotic battlefield.

On the opposite side of them, there are countless warriors with pale blue **** emblems carved on their bodies.

These people were wearing leather armor, some of them were vine armor, holding ordinary standard equipment in their hands, with enthusiasm in their eyes, and then shouting that the **** of nature rushed forward to fight. That madness is not inferior to the opposite.

However, although the resistance is very strong, if you look closely, you will find that most of them have very immature combat skills, not like soldiers and veterans who have been trained to fight for many years, but like some recruits.

Seeing this scene on the city wall, Barritt sneered below the city: "Sure enough, have all the men in the city been ordered out!"

"If the order is passed down, those who attack first will immediately be named a baron. If you can kill the king of Atishu, Attis, you will immediately be named an earl!"

This reward is very heavy. You must know that this is not the empty knight who only has a title and no territory among the small city-states, but has a real knighthood and an earl canonized by the Duchy of England, which is almost equivalent to the king of a small duchy. Moreover, according to the traditions of this world, real power aristocrats with territories can be passed on from generation to generation, and will not slowly decline over time, almost guaranteeing the prosperity of an aristocratic family. It is totally worth the madness of every nobleman.

A messenger went down to deliver the order, and with this order, the fighting began to appear more intense on the battlefield. The nobles began to desperately, leading their private soldiers to continue to attack the city wall, and for a time the defense line The beating was faltering.

Seeing this scene, Barritt smiled cruelly, and his face revealed a cruel smile: "Also, inform the whole army, wait until Cecil City is breached, directly slaughter the city!"

This is allowing plundering and letting your hands harvest the spoils.

Hearing these words, the faces of the surrounding nobles suddenly showed a trace of excitement. Looking at the city wall in front, there was bloodthirsty and eagerness in their eyes.

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At this time in the city, Attis frowned slightly as he watched the increasingly fierce offensive on the wall.

"Your Majesty, the other party walked in the city with rumors and intimidation a few days ago, saying that if they don't surrender, they will slaughter the city after the city is breached. It seems that many nobles have begun to waver!"

Attis turned and looked at the pile of letters behind him.

Looking at this pile of letters, Artis could guess the above content without looking at it. It was nothing more than intimidation and intimidation.

Only under the pressure of Tucheng, it seemed heavy.

After all, the current form is very clear. Even the people next to Atis were shaken, not confident in victory, let alone the nobles in the city.

Therefore, in this situation, there will naturally be a commotion, although because the time is still short, it has not had time to break out, but after a while, there may be people who dare to meet with the outside of the city.

He thought so in his heart, and then looked at the city wall.

On the city wall, countless of his followers are still fighting, shouting the **** of nature, fighting with the enemy bit by bit. Although most of them were civilians who had never been trained, they also showed good combat effectiveness.

After all, these are also believers in the gods of nature, and most of them are pious. Although they have not yet reached the level of white robe sacrifices, they can understand some divine arts more or less, much better than ordinary people.

However, as the enemy's offensive continues to strengthen, the line of defense has become more and more difficult. From the perspective of now, it will be a matter of time before it is breached.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

At this juncture, he looked into the distance, thinking silently in his heart.

"Your Majesty, the opposing knight is overwhelmed!"

A horrified voice rang around, drawing Attis's sight.

I saw that in the large camp under the city wall, a group of knights wearing dark armor and vague vigor stepped forward one by one, exuding a powerful aura, combined with the unique evil spirit of the veteran of a hundred battles, making People don't think it's messy at first glance.

This was the royal guard of the Principality of England, and also the most elite army under Barritt. It was dispatched at this time, obviously determined to break through the city wall.

Suddenly, the pressure on the city wall increased greatly, and the originally fluctuating defense line was shaken even more. Although it was still supporting, it was almost completely suppressed.

But watching this scene, Artis didn't say anything, just looked at the distance and was silent.

Everyone followed his eyes and saw that a little black was expanding and fluctuating in the field where there was no one.

If you look nearby, you can see that they are figures galloping from afar, with an entire number of thousands of people.

"what is that?"

In the camp, a knight murmured, with some shock in his eyes.

In the field of vision, the originally invisible figure slowly expanded. Thousands of knights galloped in from a distance, rushing into the empty camp with waves of powerful divine power.

As they rushed in, a little bit of natural elements were condensing around them, and then a little bit of flames filled them, turning into a sea of ​​fire around them, turning the surroundings into chaos.

Attis stared at it, and saw that in the void, a wolf **** roared up to the sky, and his body was filled with blood red. Behind him, a light of faith turned into a spear of divine power and slammed into it from behind him. It will almost break down.

"No!" Barritt shouted.

There was bloodthirsty and tyranny in his eyes, and he couldn't believe it: "This is impossible! All the armies of the Principality of Ya Dixu have been dragged! How can there be power to reinforce it! And it is such a huge force! !"

"Your Majesty, in the rear, the defense line of the big camp has been broken! The enemy has entered the camp!"

A knight hurried forward, with anxious face on his face, and roared loudly.

But before Barritt could react, another knight rode over: "Your Majesty, the rear barracks have been broken, and the entire camp has turned into a sea of ​​flames, and it is about to hit here!"

As soon as the voice fell, a bit of heat gradually came from behind.

Barritt turned around and looked around, only a little bit of red began to diffuse in the back, mixed with the screams and shouts of countless people.

A huge army rushed straight in, and the target was here.