"Damn it! It's all a bunch of rubbish! The rice bucket!" Earl Zhebo threw the horse whip in his hand to the ground fiercely.

　　 It was already evening, and the battle on the wall was still not over. The army attacking the wall had changed for several rounds, and there was still no sign of conquering.

　　 Even with the alternative offensive method, the soldiers still complained, not only facing the threat of death, but also continuing the offensive. With physical exhaustion and mental tension, they have almost no intention to fight.

　　 Count Zhebo felt the soldiers' war-weary emotions and exhausted movements, and he reluctantly issued the order to suspend the attack despite his anger.

As the enemy retreats like a super low tide, the defenders on the wall collapsed to the ground. They panted heavily, and white smoke rose up, completely ignoring the blood stains and internal organs on the ground. , The joy of surviving this kind of escape made them unintentionally picky.

"The son of a bitch..." A knight took off his helmet and couldn't help but cursed. He gradually sat upright and leaned against the battlement, whispering: "These guys have finally retreated, so why did they follow? Are a bunch of mad dogs tireless?"

　　 "They are also attacking alternately, similar to us!" Baron Falaien walked to his side and sat down, and the other knights also moved closer to here.

　　 "Really...I don't know how those boys are now..." A knight muttered while looking at the dim moonlight in the sky.

　　 "……"

　　 Hearing these words, the knights who were quite happy at first fell silent, and they remembered their children who had fled in their hearts.

　　 That is not only their son, there are concerns between father and son, but also the worries passed on between the family. They are really afraid that their children and their family heirs will have accidents like this.

　　 If this is the case, then they will not die.

　　 "Okay..." Baron Farrian waved his hand and said, "They must be safe. They are strong young men who have been trained. Who can do anything to them!"

　　 "Yes! Haha, they must be able to live with the blood of the family!" a knight said to the side to help.

　　 At this point, the atmosphere on the city wall has recovered.

"Vison! Give me some food!" With the joy of the rest of his life, all the knights began to brag and beat up. One knight pushed the shoulders of his friend who was back to back and said, "Give me some food. , I know you still have it! Isn’t it just a little bit of dried meat! What a stingy!"

　　 "Vison...Vison!" The knight didn't get a reply, and got up immediately after he noticed the abnormality.

　　 "Puff..."

　　 Just as he got up, the comrades behind him suddenly lay straight to the ground.

　　 "Damn it!"

　　 He cursed, then hurriedly put his hand under his nostril to detect if he still had a snort.

"what happened!"

　　 The anomaly here was also noticed by others. The knights gathered together with Baron Falaien, watching Weisen lying on the ground frowning and asking anxiously.

　　 "Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

　　 "It should just be asleep. He has been fighting for a whole day. He is probably exhausted!"

　　 The knights followed Baron Falaion back to the main fort. They should rest well and prepare for the fierce battle of the next day.

　　 At the same time, Bantis has reached the first destination.

　　 "You mean, Earl Zhebo is going to attack Lord Earl?"

　　 "Yes, Baron Boko!" Bantis nodded solemnly, his expression very serious.

"Earl Zeppel led a large army to appear on the outskirts of Fort Falien. There were about 6,000 or 7,000 enemy troops. My father led the knights to delay the time in the castle. Let us report the news to the sirs!" At this point, Bantis's expression was a little sad.

Seeing this, Baron Boku also sighed and patted Bantis on the shoulder, facing the enemy of six or seven thousand people, how would this end Baron Boku do not know, he was frightened. At the same time as Count Yu Zhebo's strength, he also paid tribute to Baron Falaien.

　　 No matter what kind of conflicts there are between the nobles in the ordinary days, but he will not slander such a glorious thing in any way.

　　 Just like this, Bantis didn't make any stop after passing the news to him, and immediately rushed to the next destination.

　　 Early the next morning, Baron Farrian got up from the bed early, his eyes were covered with red blood, and he looked unrested.

　　 There are also knights who go out with him. These knights are well equipped, and at most they are injured. Those blows will not kill them.

　　 Looking at most of the soldiers on the wall with bruises and bruises, Baron Falain and the knights couldn't help being silent.

　　 After a round of inspections with a long sword, Baron Falien suddenly smiled, turned his head and spoke first: "It seems...today is our day to find the Father!"

　　 "Yes! I hope I can still go to heaven..."

　　 "Do you want to go to heaven for the things you usually do? Dream!"

　　 The knights began to laugh and scold, but the bitter smile at the corners of their mouths couldn't be separated from the bitterness anyway.

　　 "Woo..."

　　 The desolate horn sounded from outside the city wall, and dense enemy troops appeared under the castle.

　　 Thirty ladders leaned against the city wall again. I don’t know what promise Earl Zhebo gave. Countless soldiers once again rushed up the city wall along the ladders like a rising tide.

　　 Today’s battle seems to be more difficult than yesterday. Because of the loss of a lot of troops, the wall is not comprehensive enough, so it is inevitable that a lot of enemy troops will jump on the wall for hand-to-hand combat.

From 　　 to noon, Tao Yang hung high in the sky, a rare trace of warmth appeared on the earth.

　　 However, Baron Falien's heart was as cold as ten thousand years of ice.

　　 "Abandon the city wall, Lord Baron! I really can't hold it! We are only 30 left! Most of the archers can't draw their bows! Retreat to the main castle! That is our last way out!"

　　 Listening to these heart-piercing words in his ear, Baron Falaien looked at the wall that was gradually being occupied by the enemy, and what echoed in his ear was the howling of soldiers being hacked and killed by the enemy.

　　 "Retreat to the main castle!" Baron Falaien gritted his teeth and shouted, full of grief.

　　 Maybe thousands of years later, no one would have thought that such a heart-stirring thing would have happened on this land, but if they inquired about the spiritual stories here, they might be able to learn about the rumors of the grieving baron Falien.

At this time, Baron Falien was holding a long sword and leaning against the pillar in the Lord’s Hall. His helmet had long been missing. The original pale red hair had been completely dyed red, and the blood became his hair dye. At this time, he didn't even seem to be awake, panting heavily, and the long sword in his hand was dripping blood.

　　 In front of him, there are corpses that have fallen all over the ground. These corpses are the knights who followed him before.

　　 Their blood stained the ground, and they did not let go of the long sword until they died.

"Surrender! Don't make senseless resistance!" An officer walked up and said softly to Baron Falien~lightnovelpub.net~ Baron Falien then turned a deaf ear, glanced at the enemy in front of him, and smiled. The laugh is getting louder and louder.

　　 Just when the enemy army looked at him unconsciously, he suddenly rushed out with the long sword in his hand.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 A soldier looked at the spear in his hand in surprise, and then at the pierced Baron Falain, feeling a little at a loss.

　　 "Hey..."

　　 "He...he...hehe...hahahaha..."

　　 Baron Falien's laughter sounded abruptly, reverberating in the empty Lord's Hall, and it sounded as terrifying as a deadly ghost to these soldiers.

　　 "I tried my best! I'm faithful..."

　　 Baron Falien kept vomiting blood in his mouth, but still murmured: "Bantis... be up for your spirit..."

　　 This is his last worry.

　　 Gradually, Baron Falien's pupils slowly collapsed, and his body gradually collapsed. The flowers fell from the tip of the spear and fell to the ground with a thud.

　　 At this point, after holding on for two days, Fort Falien has fallen.

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