Black Iron Crown

Chapter 487: I am the king of sneak attacks

Frank's words inspired the defenders on the wall.

Although the enemy's knights had begun to climb along the well, but beside him was the Grand Duchess of the North, and Grand Duchess Rainer's wife was there, and the anxiety in their hearts gradually disappeared.

"Block them! For our family!"

The militiamen also clenched their weapons and looked at the slowly advancing knights with ferocious eyes.

The archers on the arrow tower noticed the knight's arrival, without even needing an order, they aimed their bows and arrows at the group of people.

Although arrows can't cause much damage to this group of knights, they can weaken some if they can weaken some. This is the limit they can do.

"Swish swish..." The number of archers on the arrow tower is limited, so there is no way to form a rain of arrows, so they can only shoot out the arrows in their hands with a bow and arrow.

However, their attacks did not produce any effect, even though many knights hit arrows.

But the arrows and the power are obviously limited, even if they happen to penetrate the opponent's armor, they can't hurt the enemy.

Frank licked his lips and frowned and looked at the enemy. The bows in the archers' hands were too weak.

If Rainer's archers and crossbowmen are on the arrow tower, shooting at such a distance as possible will definitely make these knights come back and forth.

Of course, she also knew that all this was just a delusion, and the only thing she needed to do now was to withstand the enemy's attack and guard the city wall.

Although the knights are wearing iron armor, their movements are not slow in fact, and they are approaching the wall at a good speed.

Arrows could only slow down their movement speed slightly, and soon they followed the planks of the well to reach the battlements.

The militiamen sent the spears in their hands and pierced the knights smoothly.

However, what is desperate is that because they are not proficient in using spears, they only pierced the armor of the enemy, and basically did not cause any damage to the enemy's knights.

And this group of knights was angered by the actions of the militiamen. They waved their swords and maces and started to counterattack.

They are all fighter machines that have been trained for at least ten years. Their strength and skills are undoubtedly top-notch, and they are definitely not comparable to those of the militiamen who have been trained for less than a year.

The long swords in the knights' hands flew up and down, accurately passing the parts of the militia that were not protected by armor, such as the neck, underarms, and forearms.

In an instant, the aorta was cut off and the blood sprinkled all over the city wall, and the ground was also full of paper and broken arms.

Although the simple armor is good in defense, it is the reinforced armor produced by Reiner to match other armors. The defense area is not large, and there is almost no defense in front of these knights who are skilled in swordsmanship.

Watching the tragic deaths of the militiamen, Frank couldn't help but become anxious. If this continues, the morale of the soldiers will be greatly affected. She feels that such things are not allowed to happen.

Glancing at the two guards beside him who had followed him from the south, Frank slowly pulled out the sabers from his waist.

"My lord... what are you going to do?" The two guards couldn't help being shocked as they watched Frank's movements.

Because they have always belonged to Frant and not Rainer, they have always referred to Frant as an adult instead of a lady or an eldest concubine.

"I must set an example for the soldiers!" Frank said firmly, holding a long sword and pulling a sword.

"But... your status is honorable, in case something happens to you, that's a big deal!" the two guards said worriedly.

"Nothing. I am Lena's wife and the mother of my child. If this castle falls, the entire north will become a rival. My husband and I will have nothing for my child!"

Frank looked at the two of them, and said word by word: "My current surname is Morland, not Crick. For my children and for my husband, I must keep this castle!"

Without waiting for the two guards to answer, they took a long sword, picked up a shield from the ground, and walked towards the fiercest battlefield next to the battlements.

The two guards glanced at each other, and then decisively followed in Frant's footsteps and drew their swords to prepare for battle.

A knight cut off the neck of a militiaman, and the **** head rolled to the ground. The neck of the headless corpse was like a faucet without a valve, spraying blood continuously.

Looking at the fearful militias around, the knights of the upstart coalition couldn't help but look disdainful, and then continued to rush to kill frantically.

Although their combat effectiveness is not as good as the real northern knights, there are no knights on the wall of the wall where Frant is responsible, so they can be so arrogant.

Frank came to the front of a knight with a stride and frightened him.

But when the other party reacted, he couldn't help laughing.

Although the person in front of him was covered in iron armor like himself, and even better armored than himself, in the final analysis, he was just a short man.

The sturdy militiamen were mercilessly beheaded by him just now. Can a short man in a well-dressed armor pose a threat to him now?

He obviously didn't feel that way. On the contrary, he felt that he could get a very good set of armor this time.

However, as soon as he wanted to put an end to the thin little boy in front of him, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He lowered his head and cut off, and found that his armor had been damaged, and there was a bright sword inserted right there.

"You..." Just as the knight wanted to say something, a puff of blood was vomited from his mouth, and then he was helpless, and the arms that had just been raised drooped down, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

After the world turned around, he lost consciousness.

Frank's movements are very agile and powerful. Rainer's martial arts and physical quality are strong enough to compete with the Scarlet Gryphon riders, but the original Frank can interact with him.

With a woman's body against such a powerful Lena, one can imagine how exquisite Frant's martial arts is~lightnovelpub.net~ In a flash, three knights fell under her sword. , And her two guards are also holding long swords to protect her.

"Don't be afraid! I'm here to kill them all!" Frante shouted loudly, boosting the morale of the militiamen.

Although the militiamen were a little bit timid, after seeing such a brave and capable fighter, they also summoned their courage and rushed to fight the enemy again.

At this time, two kilometers away from the walls of Fort Angron, a red background with a golden iris crown and lion emblem quietly appeared on the battlefield of this besieged city.

Rainer looked at Fort Angron, who was fighting in front of him, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After all, the worst thing hadn't happened, and the worry in his heart had gone away.

"A despicable sneak attacker..." Rainer muttered about his title, then a smile appeared on his face, and he whispered: "Even if it is despicable, I will be the best sneak attacker. I am ...The King of Sneak Attack!"

"Give my order!" Rainer raised his arm and shouted.