This is the armies of two lords in the south of Lasses, a total of 1,240 elite family private soldiers, belonging to two families.

After the king issued the war call-up order, only 14 of the 23 lords in the South responded to the call, defending Gregor, and Baron Fess and Viscount Scaujou belonged to the second of the nine who did not respond.

According to the laws of the kingdom, the lord who did not respond to the war enlistment directly deprived the nobility and the management of the land, but there are a few exceptions. First, the lord died, which is nonsense; second, the two after the enlistment order was issued. Within the month, lead the private army to join the military plan of any corps; third, make great contributions, and reward for innocence, and encourage the lord to find fighters. In short, as long as you participate in the war, you will not be punished.

The two lords agreed that defending Gregor can only delay the loss of the southern border. Only by regaining the Dragonmaw fortress and containing the support and supply lines of the Kingdom of Renault can the situation be turned around. Fez and Scojo hit it off and led the private army. Try to recapture the Dragonmaw.

In the night, the suspension bridge of the Dragonmaw Fortress was slowly lowered, and thousands of cavalry dressed as Renault entered Lasses and proceeded along a military road that stretched outside the Dragon Fortress to the distance.

"Damn the Renaults have increased their troops again." Fez said solemnly.

"When this troop goes far, we will attack again." Viscount Scauqiu ordered, and the soldiers rested quietly.

A few hours later, the two lords began to move and led the soldiers to quietly approach the Dragonmaw Fortress. The fortress was full of watchmen. In order not to be discovered, the two lords deliberately circled a large circle, sticking to the ridge next to the Dragonmaw Fortress. , Into the blind spot of sight.

Dragonmaw Fortress is located in the center of the two ridges that separate the border. It is the only road through the border, like a mouthpiece, so it was named Dragonmaw.

The two lords approached the fortress wall smoothly and wiped the sweat from their faces excitedly. The hope of regaining the fortress was right in front of him. Skojo waved his hand fiercely and was about to order an attack. Suddenly the ground vibrated slightly, and it came from a distance. The sound of cavalry charging like thunder on the ground.

The cavalry unit did not know when it came back. It was obvious that the two lords had been found. The soldiers on the Dragonmaw Fortress also started to move. The ballistas roared, and a multi-meter-long crossbow ripped through the bodies of a large number of soldiers. Blood flowed across.

The two lords looked desperate and organized their armies to resist. Soon the cavalry unit crashed into the armies of the two lords. The stabbing spear harvested a lot of lives. The lord’s private army was instantly crushed and screamed and fled in all directions, and was killed by the cavalry. One catches up and kills.

Feith and Scojou fought **** battles, and they retreated. Only a dozen knights of allegiance remained beside them, and they were surrounded.

"Dying for my kingdom, it is my honor!" Feth said in a tone of death.

Skaujo suddenly shook his body, as if he had discovered something. He kept turning his head, observing each horse, and exclaimed: "Look at the horses of this unit...Oh my God, they are all Barrias, assholes, they simply Not Renault’s troops, they are Barea!"

The two of them were horrified, and thought of a possibility that Barea’s intention was not to open the western border at all. It was just their move to paralyze Lasses. The Barea’s army may have long been disguised as Renaults and borrowed from Dragonmaw in batches. Infiltrating Lasses, the most shocking thing for the two of them is that the kingdom that has been distracted by the Renault has no sightings of Barea's troops so far!

To hide from the sky!

I don't know how many Barea's troops have mixed into the whole territory of Lasses! Lasses has no news of their actions!

As if a thunder blow is brewing!

Scojo hurriedly said: "This information must be sent out, you go quickly, I will break it!"

At this time, a cold and lazy female voice rang behind them, "It's too late."

Accompanied by the voice, a dagger pierced Feth's chest from behind, and Scojo looked back suddenly, only to see the dazzling long fiery red hair, and immediately after his chest hurt, he didn't know anything.

Elvir wiped the dagger, glanced at Scojo, who was staring at him, called the adjutant, and asked, "How many batches of our people have come in?"

"This is the eighth batch, the Falcon Legion, the Woodpecker Legion, and the private armies of Olaf, Novi, Leiden, Falhead, etc., with a total of 68,000 people who have sneaked into the entire territory of Lasses. Your plan is going well."

A sneer was outlined at the corner of Alville's mouth: "Very good, let the arrogant Lassians taste the pain."

The three moons that have existed since ancient times have witnessed all this indifferently.

Glory calendar year 337, the fifth day of the new bud month.

In the history of Lasses, it is called "the beginning of the red disaster"!

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Ivo knew nothing about things thousands of miles away, and he put all his thoughts on resisting the mob.

Compared with the flames of the South and Southeast, the West is relatively safe...just relative.

Riot and chaos are blooming in all directions in the country, and the West is the worst. Almost half of the lords are dealing with all kinds of thug organizations that have sprung up like mushrooms, bandit groups, thieves groups, dissident believers, mobs, and even looting. The mercenary group... This kind of mercenary group is basically a foreign race.

The king's war call-up order is only for the chaotic South, so the lords of the West can stay in the realm and concentrate on dealing with the mob.

This is also the role of administrators and staff officers who do not need to go to the battlefield in person. All intelligence is gathered in the royal capital, and then the overall situation is focused on dispatching, and the orders sent from the royal capital will let everyone in the war know themselves. What to do, do not mess around.

If there is no scheduling, everyone will have a black eye, lose their goals in the chaotic war, and make many actions that undermine the strategy of the friendly forces.

External chaos and internal stability, this is the status quo of Lasses.

Several days later, at dawn on the thirteenth day of the new bud moon, the mob made up their minds and launched a general offensive.

Lima Town is in fierce fighting, and all the guards are fighting in blood.

After these days of fighting, under the new ballistas and alchemy bombs in Liema Town, the mob lost a lot of manpower, leaving only more than two thousand people.

Only Henry was the leader of the mob. He decided to launch a general offensive, pile in with human lives, and promised a lot of wealth, only to confuse the bandits with fear of death.

The fighting lasted from early morning to noon. The fighting was fierce, and the mob had already taken a place on the wall.

The loophole of shortage of manpower in Liema Town was exposed. Although materials were abundant, after so many days of fighting, there were fewer than two hundred guards with combat effectiveness. Everyone was exhausted, relying on the soaring Nebuldan, Only barely stabilized the position. Although Nebuldan is strong, it is not omnipotent. The surviving bandits basically have the strength of a level 1 fighter. Although they can't hold the dragon's breath, they can also dodge a little, and the lethality of the dragon's breath is slightly reduced.

Ivo kicked a mob and fought with Henry. The Bewanaru had a strange ability and was very difficult. He took time to glance under the wall, and the dark and crushing group of enemies crowded at the root of the wall and tried to climb up. .

"Are you going to transform into a white bear and press it down?" Ivo flashed in his mind. Anyway, he had an excuse for summoning magic, and no one else could think of the impersonator.

Just as he was about to move ~lightnovelpub.net~ a cloud of smoke rose from the ground, and the sound of horseshoes came from far away.

Hundreds of Northland alpine war horses galloped with their hoofs. The parrot-billed helmet riders on horsebacks were riding their lances flat. The blue interlining of the bright silver armor was embroidered with a valley coat of arms, and the lances were tied with blue flags. Like the swaying blue forest sea.

"My lord, those are the reinforcements of Jinggu!" Rod wiped off the blood splashed on his face and his expression was shaken.

Ivo is overjoyed, the timing of reinforcements entering the arena is perfect, forming a tendency of attack from inside and outside.

The cavalry of Jinggu crashed into the mob, and the figures were picked up and flew by the lances, endlessly.

There was a panic on Henry's face, and he wanted to turn around and run away.

Ivo yelled: "Fight back!"

There was a loud promise on the wall.

The fighting spirit is boiling!

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