Black Iron Crown

Chapter 258: Target Mecaron

Count Zhebo gracefully stepped onto the chair under the gallows, moved his neck slightly, and put his head into the already tied noose.

The extra part of the noose rests on his shoulders, but this does not affect his behavior at this time.

Count Zhebo's breathing gradually became rapid. Even if he tried hard to maintain his demeanor, the creature's instinct to fear death could not be restrained. His face gradually became flushed, and the hand holding the hilt was trembling slightly. .

The executioner walked to the side of Count Zhebo, looked at his composure, and put his feet on the chair blankly.

Feeling the strangeness, Count Zhebo's face was already flushed, and he closed his eyes and no longer saw what was happening.

The feeling of waiting for death like this is not better, and he is more willing to die in ignorance than that.

"Hang him!"

A voice suddenly sounded from among the knights, as if sparks had ignited a huge gasoline barrel, and the atmosphere on the scene suddenly rose.

The soldiers also closed their mouths with their hands, and yelled hard, "Hang him!"

The deafening sound enveloped a radius of five or six kilometers, and the few birds in the sky were driven farther by this extremely loud sound.

Some beasts searching for food in the snow frightened and fled this place with countless terrifying upright apes. The squirrels on the tree were also frightened and hurriedly returned to their tree holes, for fear of the terrible two-legged beasts. Come to **** your own nuts for the winter.

The executioner was also elated to be shouted like this by everyone.

Kick away the chair fiercely, making the cheers of the soldiers even more deafening.

Rainer looked at these soldiers helplessly. They were all subordinates of his vassal. Rainer's own army was still standing still in place.

Unexpectedly, the executioner seemed to be deliberately playing with the feelings of the soldiers. It seemed that he should be able to kick the right foot of the chair suddenly and stopped, and Count Zhebo still stood on it unscathed.

"Hush!"

"fraud!"

"go to hell!"

The executioner seemed to really enjoy the feeling of manipulating the soldiers' emotions. He saluted the audience in the audience like the actors, and then kicked the chair on which Earl Jeppo was stepping in the middle of a boo.

"Wow!"

"Oh!"

Many people were taken aback, and then they fell silent.

At this time, Earl Zhebo was hung tightly on the noose, and his limbs made a muscular response-spasm without being controlled by the brain.

After twitching for about forty seconds, Earl Zhebo finally stopped struggling, his limbs drooped naturally, hanging motionless on the rope, as if bacon was being cured.

The soldiers' breathing gradually became heavier, and the vassals beside Rainer gasped one after another. Their eyes were red, and their cheeks were the same.

Even the tips of some people's noses are red, and they don't know if it is because of excitement or because of the weather.

In just a moment, the scene suddenly boiled, and countless soldiers embraced to celebrate this huge victory, as did the knights, who beat their comrades in the chest to celebrate the victory of the war.

Rainer's vassals also expressed joy to each other with smiles, and even a little bit more lively, just like the soldiers, holding the other lords and not letting go.

It was finally over. The confrontation for more than a year, and the fear of more than a year finally came to an end at this moment. They no longer have to worry about being frightened, afraid that when they and their family will be destroyed by Earl Zhebo.

After paying the tragic price of the Battle of Babsburg, they finally got the reward they deserved. Although all this must be divided by Reiner himself, they believe that their lord will not treat themselves badly.

The soldiers escorted to Fort Petri also heard the deafening shouts and cheers, and they understood that Count Jeppa was dead.

However, each of them was so strange that they felt any sadness or loss, but there was a faint sense of relief in their hearts.

But the captured lords were different. They were all the lords who were still obsessed with choosing to support Earl Zerbo after receiving the news of being transferred to Rainer.

This time the defeat, the despair and fear in their hearts can be imagined, and this burst of cheers reaching their ears aroused the deep fear in their hearts.

Lena looked at Count Jeppel who had become a corpse in front of him, and couldn't help but relax.

Speaking of the confrontation with Earl Zhebo, his pressure has always been great. In any case, Earl Zhebo has the advantage. It is difficult to win the battle, but he exhausted all methods in Rainer. After that, it finally won.

With a knowing smile, Reiner hugged and celebrated with his vassals one by one. Afterwards, he left a part of the soldiers in Petri Fort to take care of the defeated army of more than two thousand people, while the rest of the soldiers were It was to follow Rainer to their final goal, Micalon City.

At this time, Makalong City is already in panic. As the heir of this territory, Sir Fata naturally has many people who know him, and his embarrassed appearance from the outside also fell into the eyes of many people.

Although they didn't reveal the situation of the war, they could tell that the form was definitely not good.

For a time, the entire Mekalong City was suddenly full of rumors.

What Earl Jebo has been defeated and killed, what Earl Rainer’s army is about to arrive, and what Earl Rainer is going to slaughter Mecaron City.

In just one afternoon, such rumors seemed to have grown wings, spreading across the city at a very fast speed.

"My lord! Now more and more people are fleeing outside, even our residents have abandoned us!" The knight opened the door and rushed in and said to the few people who were all together.

"Okay! I see!" Sir Fata said impatiently, UU reading www.uukanshu.com he is now in a mess, his mind is almost in chaos, and countless things just hit his mind like this With the knot, coupled with the grief of losing his father, he was about to collapse.

"We have to act like a countermeasure!" The court minister in charge of city defense sat in front of Sir Fata, tapping the table with his fingers lightly and rhythmically, looking at him deeply.

Just as Sir Fata and the others were devastated, a maid rushed into Mekasha's room.

At this time, Mekasha looked quite depressed, and she was wearing a black plain clothes praying in the prayer room.

She has a lover on one side and her father on the other. She doesn't want any side to be hurt. The defeat of her father or the defeat of Lena is what she doesn't want to see. Now she is the most saddened.

The maid looked around and found no sign of Mekasha, so she pushed open the door of the prayer room and rushed in.

This immediately frightened Mekatha. Before she could speak, the maid said anxiously: "It's not good, my lord! Earl! Your lord, he is very likely to be defeated!"