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King Hymis’s proposal was not immediately approved by everyone. They talked to each other in low voices, discussing the dangers, but no one would think that Hymis deliberately led them into a death trap, because in their eyes Here, this is impossible.

"Your Majesty Hymis." A nobleman of the Osson Kingdom asked, "Can you guarantee that the main force of Winsters will not choose to go from He'an Valley? If we meet in the valley, there will be no way out. retreat."

"It's impossible." Hemis had a confident look, and he said confidently: "The Winsters would not choose this road, because we walked from Del Giro Avenue, they In order to track your location, I will definitely follow the trail I left."

After he finished speaking, the surroundings fell silent again, and only the noise made by the resting soldiers in the distance was in his ears. After a long time, Ragnal and Giokino met before the former said: "Then, follow Hemi At the suggestion of King Si, we marched from the Hean Valley, avoiding the main force of the Winsters."

"Yes." The generals and the nobles agreed in unison. No one of them saw him, and a scheming smile appeared at the corner of the mouth of Hymis's slightly lowered head.

...

The coalition forces continued to set off and marched in the direction of He'an Valley. On the way, for safety reasons, Ragnaar ordered the scouts to explore He'an Valley and Del Giro Avenue at the same time, and they got the news they wanted-in Del A seemingly large number of Winster's army was found on Gillow Avenue. There were so many flags in the sky above this army that they were almost in one piece when viewed from a distance, which was extremely magnificent. But the Hean Valley was empty and there was no movement, which further strengthened the speculation of Ragnal and others, and they relaxed a little and rushed to Hean Valley.

They did not notice that the Winster army, which was still dangling on Del Giro Avenue, speeded up to follow after receiving the news that the coalition was approaching Hean Valley, but they deliberately kept their distance. Avoid being spotted.

Everything is moving in the direction planned by King Hymis and Charles, and the coalition forces are gradually getting closer and closer to the death trap...

In the continental calendar, December 21, 1116, four days before Christmas.

After a few days of rapid marching, the coalition forces entered the Hean Valley under the leadership of King Hymis. The sky was still falling with a little bit of snowflakes, and a layer of snow fell on the soldiers, but they just moved gently, and they gathered up. The snowflakes are shaking off. Wearing a bearskin coat given by King Giocino, Hymis looked at everything in the white valley, and constantly sprayed white mist from his mouth.

Horseshoes stepped on the snow with people’s calves and their speed was limited. The infantry was the same. They leaned together as much as possible, shivering and advancing hard, if it weren’t for the prestige of the kings and rich commissions (for those mercenaries) It is said), they will definitely stay there and start a strike.

When the abandoned village in the valley appeared in Haymis’s sight, his eyes lit up, he moved his somewhat frozen joints, maneuvered his horse to approach Ragnar, spitting white mist, and said: "Ragnar Your Majesty, I will first bring the knights to the front to explore the way."

"Just let the scout do this kind of thing." Ragnal gave him a strange look and said.

"I am worried that the scout is unfamiliar with this place. If there is any mistake, I should go and see it myself." Haymis insisted.

Seeing his insistence, Ragnal nodded in his heart, but agreed, he said: "Be careful on the road, and come back and meet us as soon as you find anything."

"I will." Haymis nodded and said, then he wrapped his bearskin coat and greeted the knights behind him. It quickly disappeared in the falling snow.

Looking at the direction he was leaving, Ragnal had an indescribable weirdness in his heart. He always felt something strange in Hymis, but he couldn't tell. He could only order the army to slow down and continue marching.

I have to say that the sixth sense of man is a very magical existence. Sometimes it is very sensitive and can accurately predict the next danger, but sometimes it feels nothing.

In the valley, watching the slowly marching enemy underneath, Charles, who was already covered with a thick layer of snow, cursed inwardly: "It's finally here." Then he greeted the soldiers to prepare to attack. Behind them, a large number of fireballs were silent. Placed in the snow, in order to prevent flammable materials from getting wet by the snow, a layer of cloth is also covered outside.

"Waving the flag, ready to push the fireball!"

Charles slowly got up, shook off the snow on his body, watched the soldiers push fireballs to the edge of the cliff, and said to the messenger. The latter picked up the flag and waved it where the enemy could not see it. When I got up, the red flag was very conspicuous in the vast expanse of whiteness. It was immediately discovered by the soldiers on the opposite side. They also started to get busy, pushing the fireball to the edge.

"ignite!"

Charles shouted in a low voice. As soon as his voice fell, several burning torches ignited the combustibles on the outer layer of the fireball. The flames instantly rose up and swallowed the entire fireball. Then, they were pushed down the cliff by the soldiers, rolling from high. Falling down, hit the coalition forces in the army directly below!

Without a little precaution, I don’t know who spotted the fireball that fell from the sky first, or who screamed to remind others that when the fireball was about to fall into the crowd, the warning shouts were emitted from the crowd, but It was too late. A few seconds later ~lightnovelpub.net~ a large number of fireballs fell into the crowd, directly smashing many soldiers underneath. The scattered sparks then ignited the heavy robes worn on the soldiers. The fire quickly spread among the crowd!

"This is a trap!"

Ragnalle roared with the frightened horse, tearing his throat, but no one paid any attention to him. The fireball falling from the sky caused fear among the soldiers. They screamed and wanted to avoid the fireball and the soldiers who were on fire, but they were squeezed. Being unable to move in the dense crowd, he could only watch the flame of death pounce on him in despair and horror.

After the fireball fell, only the melodious horns sounded above their heads, countless figures leaned out from the top of the mountain, holding their bows and crossbows, pouring deadly arrows like raindrops on the ambushed enemy amidst the roar of the officers. For a time, the coalition soldiers fell down like wheat after autumn.

Whoosh--

In the chaos, a crossbow ripped through the sky, and without any protection from everyone, it accurately shot the king of Ozon Kingdom Giogino in the eye socket. The poor king only uttered a terrifying scream, and was killed. The rising horse was thrown to the ground, and the people around immediately screamed in horror. They wanted to help the king who had fallen from the horse, but it was too late. King Giocino had already fallen into a severe coma, seeing that he could not survive. .