Kingdom’s Bloodline

Chapter 111: Hang

Chapter 111 by hanging

Exeter, the black sand lead to the road to Longyan City.

"I still advise you to take down the two flags... especially the star of the cross double star." Among the Northland soldiers who marched in a team, the Viscount Kambida took the reins and was heavily encircled. On the side of Thales, regardless of the look of Pitlay and Wyah's extremely poor face, facing the second prince of the stars:

"Although we have two thousand well-trained North Plains soldiers, many of them are standing guards around Dagong, but let everyone along the way know that the Star Prince is here, obviously not the best choice."

Tyres completely did not pay attention to the snow on both sides of the road, the mountains and the occasional smoke in the distance, and he missed the magnificent scenery of the snow-capped mountains in the north, and part of him was still thinking about two The other part of what Ramon said before, the other part is the horse underneath.

At this moment, he is riding alone, carefully squatting under the horse, in case he occasionally gives himself a back, Rolf is nervously on his side, ready to use the wind to lift his small employer. .

Although in the Judith Hall for more than a month, Ginny and Gilbert have taught almost every other horse riding to him, but Tyres seems to be born with horses, whether in the Judith Hall. The little pony, or the northern aristocratic family horse that was loaned by the Lombard, and who was specially equipped with a child's saddle, clearly rejected his riding and even approaching.

Right, the saddle... Ramon is not saying, is this also invented by the wizards?

So, magic is the science of the world? A mage is a group of people who are determined to delve into and discover the truth?

What is the magic power? How did magic disappear?

Unfortunately, the conversation that day was quickly interrupted by Canbida, and it seems that I will find another opportunity next time.

Tyres looked at the horse under his arms and crossed a bumpy snow pit to breathe a sigh of relief.

"I thought that the group should show the identity of the flag. It should be an international practice," Tyres turned his head and looked at Canbida reluctantly, while paying attention to the mounts that were not full of chewing. "More, two thousand people. The army stretched for hundreds of meters before and after. With such a big movement, even if I didn’t raise the flag, wouldn’t people know that the Star Prince was on the territory of Exeter?”

"Or Grandpa of Lombard feels that this time it is too close to the Star Prince, but it is not good?"

Cambida smiled: "Please, your Highness, you believe in Dagong..."

But Puttier interrupted him.

"There are two thousand people who have to be sent to ensure that the prince is not killed in his own territory, but also to show his hostility to the stars." Puttier slowly smoked his pipe and sneered: "Lumba The situation of Dagong is actually very difficult... The mobilization of the territory at no cost, but failed to win the Broken Dragon Fortress, is really too hurt."

Camida's face became a bit ugly.

It was not reflected in the previous roads and battles, but Tyres had a feeling that once he started to get in touch with people, the deputy, Putil, seemed to return to his most capable battlefield. Cambyda came to Thailand several times on the way. Around him, he deliberately provoked political topics, and he was backed up with words that were sometimes humorous and sometimes embarrassing.

"Whether the purpose of the Grand Duke of Black Sand is good for you - you should talk directly to King Nun, not a servant under the Black Sands." This is a private explanation in Putilla's private.

Rumba officially withdrew two days ago, and the mission also set off at the same time.

In the immediate bumps, they will go out of the northern plains today and enter the sigh hills. The southwestern part of the hills is still the area of ​​the black sand collar, but the northeastern part of the hills is the rebuilt tower of Exeter, Troy The territory under the jurisdiction of the family.

Although he did not hesitate to reject his suggestion and alliance proposal in front of the other party, the Grand Duke of Lombard still allocates 2,000 people generously. The standing army of these people will protect the tyros on the road and recruit the soldiers. Gradually disbanded back to the countryside on the road.

Thales does not know whether this should be the generosity or hypocrisy of the Grand Duke, or both.

At this time, a knight in front of the gray helmet separated the infantry queue and rode to them.

Tyres can feel that Edda, who is riding in the back, slowly transitions from a boring state of boring to a state of tension. In fact, after being immersed in the undulation, Tyres’ senses seem to have some Subtle but real improvement.

It seems that the volatility is not only an emergency, but its existence is still slowly changing the body of Tells... but this is exactly what Taylors is most worried about.

He didn't quite remember what happened during the time when Selena was holding his neck "dead" or short-term loss of consciousness. But Tyres always felt that he had experienced something important, and when he woke up, the volatility appeared.

"The front is Lehmann's mouth," the Grey Helmet, who came from the front, was the extreme master of the confrontation with Arak in the battlefield. The fire knight Tulleha, he took the horse head seriously, and sympathized with Tyres. And the line, solemnly said: "There is a village there, we can rest and eat, and then continue to move forward in the afternoon, and let the scouts go to inquiries... After all, it will soon be rebuilt to the Dagong."

Tyrek keenly noticed that when Tuleha finished "Lehmann's mouthwash", Putilai and Wyatt's face were slightly sinking, and Cambyda smirked.

"How about His Royal Highness?" Before other people spoke, Kambida smiled at Thales: "I want you to stop at Lehman's mouth, for the sake of reality or for personal reasons. In order to trim or hang."

Personal reasons?

Hanging?

In the doubts of Tells, Puttier rode to his side and sighed deeply:

"Lyman's mouth is the starting point on the southwest side of the sigh hills, and the only place where the northern plains enter the hills." The thin vice-president extinguished the pipe and frowned, and the next side of Wyah deflected.

"But that was also the place where the second prince of the stars, the second prince of the stars, was finally killed in the **** year." Puttier's face was unhurried.

Tyre's look changed, and he understood why other people's expressions changed.

Apparently, Cambya found a topic that Tyres had to respond to.

It is about the war between Exeter and the stars.

As the prince of the stars, Tyres lowered his eyelids in a timely manner and sighed: "Of course, Horace is also my blood relative."

Cambida nodded with a smile.

However, Tyres’s heart is silent.

The genius who ended up in the mouth of Kessel, the swordsman, the royal general of the Sonia's mouth, is the one who died here.

But this is also an opportunity to learn more about the truth of the Year of Blood.

He turned to Putile.

"The death of the prince?"

"At the end of the **** year, that winter was surprisingly warm. King Nunn assembled seven armies of nearly 100,000 people, with sufficient food and machinery, and besieged the thin fortress." In the face of Tyres' question, Puttier Sighing, the first one replied.

"At that time, the southwest battlefield of the stars in the country reached the final battle--the Duke of John bite the last main force of the rebels in the gap of the blade, and the victory of the rebellion can be expected, but it also means that they cannot go north to rescue, broken dragon The support of the fortress is nowhere in sight," Putile shook his head and put away the pipe. His eyes were complicated and authentic:

"The trebuchet, the siege, the magic gun, and the countless city troops, facing the uninterrupted and unsuccessful attack, the Prince Horace thought that the Broken Dragon Fortress was broken but it was a matter of time, so he took the risk and took it with him. A small number of troops sneak across the big needle forest and protrude into the rear of the Exeter supply line."

Wyatt sighed deeply.

The next one is the commander of the Exeter.

"That is an adventurous choice," Campida said with a chuckle: "Obviously, this is the miscalculation of the stars, and Horace gambled and paid for it..."

Wye looked at him without hesitation.

"That is a good choice, at least pointing to your key points." Putila replied coldly.

Tyres frowned and didn't know how to answer.

In his capacity, it is best to say nothing at this time.

He had heard of the royal tragedy of the **** year that Gilbert had said. In his story, Horace was stepping into the trap of the Exeter.

Gilbert’s statement that “there is no support for three hours” seems to imply the death of Horace, which is the same as that of other royal members: it was caused by people.

But listening to Putilai and Kambida’s statement seems to be Horace’s own adventure.

And is it not a normal thing to leave the Star Border so far, "three hours without soldiers?"

He needs to know more.

At the side of their body, Tulha said at this time:

"That is indeed a wise choice."

Cambida heard the words and looked at the hot knight.

The sound of Tulleha’s solemnity made Tyresh’s eyebrows tight:

"Helas is half successful. He burned nearly a quarter of our supplies. Our supply line is too long and too fragile. This has at least won a lot of time for the Broken Dragon Fortress," Tulleha said. It sounds like it’s not blaming for Horace:

"If it wasn't for us to be aware of it early, King Noon stopped siege and retraced the main force on the front line and set up an ambush on the way back to the fortress..."

"Yeah, we blocked the road that Horace returned from the Great Needle Forest and pushed him to the plains," Count Visbyda snorted and seemed unsatisfied: "Like rounding up the fox."

Putila's face sank, and Tyres was also awkward, and Wyatt was an unremarkable look.

Any one of the stars, listening to an Exeter who talks about how they strangled the prince of the stars, must not be happy.

"It is not fair to say this. After all, he has only a thousand people," but Lord Tulha once again spoke, only to hear him heavy:

"We used nearly twenty times the army to surround Horace in the plains, but his soldiers are all rare and hard, and the will is as tenacious as the northerners. Under their counterattack, The troops of the Dagong City Dagong were heavily injured, and the battle flags of the Duke of the City and the Duke of Weilan even wavered and retreated."

"Nun Wang had to use the troops of the rotation, and sent the elite white-bladed guards to block the gap, and then stabilized the battle line. The battlefield was very fierce, and the black smoke burned even the fortress can see... If at that time the Broken Dragon Fortress Sending troops to rescue, from the side of the chaotic battlefield, may have a chance to save your prince."

Putila squeezed the reins.

Taylors a glimpse.

"But they didn't send troops?" Taylors remembered the scene of his siege under the fortress a few days ago. He wondered, "The fortress has not sent troops?"

"No, I still remember," Tulleha said faintly: "From the afternoon to the dark, the people in the fortress, watching Horace's troops fall down on the plains..."

[No support for three hours]

Tyres thought of Gilbert's words and frowned.

"On this point," Putier said with a face: "The choice of fortress is self-justified."

"Get it," Campida snorted. "They saw the act of death, and even the Exeter people looked chilling."

See you die?

Tyres pinched the reins and bitten his teeth to withstand the bumps of a horse.

Cambya took a deep look at Taylors: "Of course, maybe they are as cautious as the flowers of the fortress two days ago."

"So who?" Tyres turned to his doubts and asked: "When Horace took the troops out, who was stationed in the Broken Dragon Fortress?"

Puttier's face was sorrowful and looked at Tyres.

"Continue," Cambida chuckled. "Tell your prince, who is responsible for the death of Horace... This is no secret."

Taylors suddenly realized that it was not appropriate to talk about this in front of the Exeter.

Puttier looked dissatisfied with Camby, but he still sighed the answer:

"At that time, the northern border was in crisis. The first king ordered the surrounding aristocrats to go to aid, and the largest reinforcements came from the cliffs... the nearest Duke of the Stars."

Putile looked at Tyres's expression with concern, until it was confirmed that there was not much emotional change in Tyres:

"And after Horace left, the commander of the Broken Dragon Fortress was naturally the second-highest person at the time," he listened only to the deputy, and slowly said: "The former Duke of the Guardian Duke - Rudolf Nantest ""

Tyres gave a slight sigh.

Patti's eyebrows glimpse, or continue: "It is the current Duke of the Cliffs, the brother of the "One-eyed Dragon", the surname of Southside. After the Broken Dragon Fortress was broken, he was captured by Exeter and eventually Die in prison."

When the voice fell, Taylor’s heart shook.

The former Duke of South Dust, who is now the brother of the Duke of Nantes, is it related to the death of Horace suspected of being framed?

At least, when Horace was besieged, the one-eyed brother’s brother stood by and even saw death.

Is it.

The important thing is, does Kaiser think so?

What is the Cyclops, what do he think?

What does he think of Kessel?

And the one-eyed dragon that is dead brother... is it really...

Also, when he set off in Yongxing City, the words of the one-eyed dragon...

[The cliffs don’t want to sit and wait] - is he saying that?

Tyres thought about the relationship inside, and his eyebrows became tighter and tighter.

Putty patted Teres' saddle and shook his head at him.

Don't think too much... Tyres thinks he means this.

"At the time, Horace probably felt that there was no hope of returning to the fortress," the fire knight Tulleha stroked a sheathed knife on his saddle and smiled bitterly in the look of remembrance: "He did A decision that everyone has unexpectedly made."

Putty shook his head and his face was lonely.

Tyres brows his head: "He - what did Horace do?"

"He no longer broke out in the direction of the fortress," Tulleha's face showed an admiring smile: "Like you, Horace turned and turned out, all the way north."

Taylor's heart moved.

Like us?

He remembered what he said to him when he broke out of the banner of the Rumba on the battlefield a few days ago.

[A long time ago, in a desperate situation, a comet told me...]

[Since it can't go back. 】

[Why don't you go all out? 】

So... what Arakah said is...

"A whole day and night, they fled here, we - the army of the black sand collar also came here." Tulleha looked complicated, he raised his hand and pointed to the snowy hills that began to undulate in front.

Tyres looked around.

They came to the end of the plain, and the black peaks covered by the snow in the upper half began to appear in front.

There is only one narrow entrance between the two low peaks, which is only the width of the road.

The Exeter team is moving slower and slower until it stops.

"We are here." Viscount Canbida said faintly:

"This is Lehman's mouth."

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"This is the battlefield of the year?" Taylor looked at the strange rock covered with snow, and asked Tulha to the side with a strange mood.

"We bite them and re-dead them here. The only remaining troops of Horace are guarding the stone," Tulleha nodded, his eyes deep and sighed: "The former black sand big point fires, His pro-team was not beating siege intermittently, and he was ordered not to use the bow--he wanted to obtain the glory of the prince of the birthplace."

"Horras personally holds the sword, wearing his black armor, and guarding his nine-star battle, no matter how many people around him fall down in the knife and axe, do not take a step back."

"The best warriors on both sides roared and rushed to each other, and then fell one by one among the stones. In that night, although there were many people, our four extreme masters were still wounded, and one of them even died. this."

Talking about the history on the battlefield, the Fire Knight seems to feel a lot of emotions, while Kambida is silent, just frowning at Tulleha.

"Heras a sword pierced my chest. Before he added a sword, I was snatched by the people behind." Tulleha sighed and touched his right chest.

Tyres frowned.

The sword of retrospective, is it?

"The swordsmanship of His Highness is from the Tower of the End, and he has experienced the scrubbing of the army and the battlefield. His name of bravery is in the history of the royal family, and only the 'Wolf Enemies' are comparable." Looking at the strange rock in front of me, slowly.

Tyres felt Eda snoring slightly behind him.

"The old black sand lord gave up his purpose - he realized that the intention to give birth to Horace would only make us pay more casualties."

"In the final battle, Horace, who suffered more than a dozen wounds, cut off the head of 'the endless fire' of Telend, and then pierced the heart with a knife." Tulleha urged immediately before, watching one and a half The stone of a tall man seems to have returned to the twelfth year ago, the night of the sword.

"A prince is desperately killed here," Campida shook his head. "This will probably become a sightseeing spot in the future."

Wye gave him a ruthless look.

“Yeah,” Putilai replied sarcastically: “You should build a statue for Prince Horace... to commemorate his heroism and fearlessness, and to fight against the enemy.”

Tyres sighed, and he closed his eyes and bowed his head down to the rock.

Another group of people who are unfortunate in the war.

"Looking at Horace's fall, his last soldiers lost their fighting spirit, and when we thought that everything was over, a soldier near Horace grabbed the bow of Telend in the chaos." Tulleha continued to be fascinating.

Camby’s face suddenly changed.

Tyres raised his eyebrows with a faint surprise: "You mean..."

Tulleha looked to the south and exhaled a long breath:

"The soldier carrying the body of Horace, carrying the bow, with a full wound and several arrows, roaring like a madman, with the last few people rushing into the encirclement, I don't know why, we The man couldn't stop him - until he broke into the old black sand lord, then..."

Tulleha showed a smile that was incomprehensible and snorted:

"In the chaos, the soldier disappeared into the night."

"Since then, Arak Mu has been called "the wrath of the kingdom."" Tullehamo glared at his own knife, and there was endless warfare in his eyes.

Tyres took a deep breath and looked at the rock from afar.

But he couldn't see it. Twelve years ago, there were countless fighters, and one prince fell here. Another legend became famous.

No, there are some doubts.

Tyres turns to Tulleha:

"So, Lord Tulha, have you experienced the war between the two countries 12 years ago? How to break through the Broken Dragon Fortress?"

"I participated in the war," the fire knight nodded. "But as I just said, the sword of Prince of Byheras gave me a wound in the early days of the war. When I was on the battlefield, it was already a few. After the war, the post-war period was over. At that time, Sonia Satherley took her Stars and Legions, and all the way to the rescue of the soldiers - including Mu, played in the north with us several times."

“Hey,” said Tyres in his heart: “Are you still playing with the flower of the fortress?”

This is really one of Exeter's "five wars."

"No, I have no chance to confront her," Tuleha frowned. "Because of a despicable villain."

"Despicable villain?" Taylors said: "Who?"

"I don't know," Viscount Canbida said with a smile: "The little tricks of the stars...Tuleha has always been stunned."

Don't know who?

What are you?

Just listen to Exeter's fire knight Tulleha snorting:

"On the battlefield, a **** guy dressed up as ours, hidden behind me. When I smashed the enemy and was about to break into the center of the Stars, the despicable guy gave me from behind. a bit……"

"I was seriously injured again and failed to catch up with the opportunity to directly confront Sasley or Mu."

Tulleha frowned and gritted:

"I still remember that the **** despicable assassin hides his head and tails when he runs away, hiding himself behind a strange purple mask, using a gray dagger, and he is a ghost, very fast."

Thales groaned eccentrically and scratched his head.

Dress up as someone else

The enemy was given from behind.

Purple mask.

Grey dagger.

It’s gone, it’s very fast.

These characteristics and habits...has it been heard there?

Eda behind him snorted again.

"Yes," looked at Tulleha's cold eyes, and Tyres frowned and nodded. "This is really mean!"

(End of this chapter)