At the west gate of the imperial capital, the Viscount Wix stunned and watched the Cavaliers of more than five thousand people under the city. These people are all bright reddish mighty plate armor with lion helmets. Their crotch mounts are not ordinary war horses, but lion mane foals belonging to Warcraft species. This kind of animal is similar to ordinary horses, but it has an animal like a lion's mane in the circle around the neck. It only inhabits the western grasslands of the empire. Obviously, the appearance of a herbivore is a kind of omnivorous animal with sharp fangs, often living in groups, usually eating grass, but if it is very hungry, or if the enemy provokes them, I have never been stingy about driving the edible meat, it can be called the domineering grassland.

They don't run faster than war horses or antelopes, they just have better endurance and load-bearing capacity. However, while they ensure the durability and acclimatization of herbivores, they still possess the fierceness and wildness of carnivores, and the skin with fine scales and carapace is like armor, which is born by nature. Extremely flame resistant. Some people think that the lion's mane should actually be a descendant of the nightmare, but it turns out that this animal does not show any incompatibility with the holy light and sacred attributes, and this statement is naturally not self-defeating.

Even a young lion's mane horse that has not received any training can brave the dense flames and arrows and move forward without fear, so its toughness and fierceness can be seen in general.

The ancestors of the Lancaster family found a way to tame this powerful creature, and used this as a team to build a prestigious knighthood named "Red Lion". But what we need to know is that although the lion's mane is a terrestrial animal, it is even more difficult to tame than the griffin. Even guarding the star-falling sea route, the rich and oily Duke of Lancaster can only compile such a team with a total number of 5,000 people as his military trump card.

"Here is the handwriting of the Empire's Prime Minister Tyrion? Van Gogh? The Duke of Lancaster! Open the city gate immediately!" A burly knight wearing a crimson armor raised his scroll in his hand. Behind him, the red lion's golden lion flag representing the Duke of Lancaster and the stardom Libra flag of the Auckland prime minister fluttered behind him. Awe-inspiring.

The Viscount Wicks swallowed and swallowed the flags, and his heart numb for a while. He knows that the body of His Excellency Prime Minister. It is impossible to ride the lion's mane horse and the red lion knights continuously and continuously to the west gate of the imperial capital. But he also knew that even if the dwarf duke was not present, as long as the flag stood there, it would represent the authority and face of the prime minister of Auckland. In this case, if the nobles are a little rude. It is entirely possible to bring disaster to their families. You should know that according to the rules of the Oakland Empire, the prime minister, as the "hand of the emperor", has the supreme authority after the emperor. When he travels abroad, he directly has the function of acting as a patrol agent. The power to punish any prince and lord.

It may be okay for a noble to offend the emperor. After all, the supreme majesty occasionally needs to show his kindness and generosity; but if he offends the prime minister, the problem is great, because they are also one of the nobles and have no position. There is no reason, or even less guts to show their kindness.

In particular, when the prime minister was a generation of chicken intestines ...

Yes, perhaps because of the shadow of childhood due to physical defects, the current Duke of Lancaster is actually a very careful person, and even if he is a prime minister, he can never hold a boat. The nobles in Auckland, including Viscount Wicks, did indeed mock the height and appearance of the Prime Minister, but they were very awesome in the heart, and they were not willing to be killed by the other party. .

But now, no matter how much the Viscount Wicks always respects the Prime Minister, the Lord. People still came to the door.

With full of tangle, Shou Jiang protruded his head from the female wall and looked at the heavily armed knights under the city, grinning reluctantly. Try to make your smile seem less flattering: "Isn't the Prime Minister recruiting troops in the West? Why did you get back so quickly? This, hasn't been notified by the Privy Council?"

"As the prime minister of the Oakland Empire, as long as he left Seridil, he said that he would patrol on behalf of the sky! Whether it is recruiting troops or raising money!" The knight holding the prime minister's scroll said loudly: "relatively, the prime minister is even in a hurry. Back to the imperial capital, why bother with the consent of the Privy Council? According to the rules of the empire, only His Majesty the Emperor has the power to reject the imperial prince! "

He really made sense. Viscount Wicks really has nothing to say. However, after all, he was given the order to "go above", saying that the recent troubled autumn must never let anyone enter the city. So, in the end, you want to offend the boss directly, the Privy Council? Or offended the Prime Minister, who is like a big devil and is very careful? This is indeed a problem ...

"You can return to Yongchen Palace to ask your majesty now. If he does not allow us, we will not enter the city naturally. But before that, you have no reason to prevent us from entering the city!" It's like threatening. Viscount Wicks didn't doubt it at all. If he didn't open the door, he might start siege. However, once things went wrong, Emperor Iken, who was mean and witty, would not later punish his brother-in-law, prime minister and thigh, but would certainly sacrifice his flag as the leader of his little man.

Forget it, what the big guys above want to do is not what they can control. Even for Emperor Iken, how long can he sit in his own position?

In this chaotic period of chaos, loyalty and responsibility are not valuable, let's take care of individuals.

After struggling for a few minutes, Viscount Vikes finally made up his mind. He waved tiredly, and finally made the order to open the door. Of course, what he did n’t know was that this command was hailed as one of the ten historical moments that changed the course of the civil war in the history textbooks of later generations, and he, a little nobleman who had never been known, was so inexplicably in There are records in mainstream history books ...

The west gate of the imperial capital opened like this. The elite red lion knights controlled the city gates with a thunderbolt, and disarmed them with the "coordination" of the defenders who had no fighting spirit.

"To advance to Yongchen Palace immediately, the first step must be controlled ... ah no, guarantee the safety of His Majesty's family!" The commander of the Red Lion Knights, the uncle of the Duke of Lancaster, Tedto, 62, this year Count Van Scastle Lancaster so commanded the knights below. He pondered for a while, and then to his lieutenant general. Sir Tilda Vatican Lancaster, the eldest son of the Duke of Lyon, whispered, "Do you understand what your father meant? In any case, even the throne can only be handed over to the little girl, we Lancas The Te family must also make the greatest contribution in this war. To give the complete imperial capital and the Iken family to the little girl is our Wu Xun! "

"... I understand. Uncle." The Duke's eldest son sighed faintly, a slight hesitation flashed across his face. His father's unconventional approach was naturally inconsistent with the chivalrous education he received, but intellectually, he knew that neither he nor the Lancaster family. There is no better choice.

"This is also the reason why our relative is too incompetent. Originally thought that it could be delayed for at least two years, but in less than a year, he lost all the territories except Seridil ..." Ted The Earl of Toss snorted coldly, fundamentally expressing his disdain for the emperor, and then took a deep breath: "You must understand, Telda, fell into our hands, at least to guarantee them The life of a family. "

The old ear's voice was suddenly interrupted by the dense footsteps and armor collisions coming from just across the gate. He stunned slightly, but saw a large group of soldiers in various colors of armor and flags rushing towards the city gate.

"Close the city gate! Close the city gate! The Lancaster family has turned to the rebels! Get rid of them! Close the city gate!" The man headed on the war horse, even wearing armor, still looks extremely fat. noble. Shouting loudly to his subordinates, it was like a quail with a mighty and hysterical appearance.

However, even if it is a quail, when a large group of small partners are gathered under his men, it is also a quail that can make the eagle afraid of trouble.

The uncles and nephews looked at the chubby old noble with a stunned look, feeling as if they were hitting evil spirits.

"Am I right? It's actually the fat turkey of the Cyrus family?" Count Tedtos' eyes widened as if he saw a turkey that only fit in the oven but suddenly swayed the fat. Tired wings and claws provoke a lion.

The old count has never concealed his contempt for the contemporary Duke of Cyrus, who is of the same age as his own. There are also many people with the same ideas. Because the Celeras family is based on flamingos. So it was scorned as "fat turkey".

Just like the turkey brain in Lu Xi ’s hometown, he would fight against the bear. The Duke of Auckland ’s fat turkey played an unprecedented mobilization and instigation tonight. Almost all the private guards in the Imperial capital were mobilized, and a large number of city defense soldiers were added. Thousands of people actually gathered together.

Why did the Duke of Celerus explode in his later years with abilities that he had not shown in his life, and why he must see a true chapter with Lancaster's army, which will be a big historical mystery in the future. However, in any case, the knights of the Red Lion Knights knew that they wanted to quickly capture Yongchen Palace's intention to control the emperor's family. It has completely gone bankrupt.

The moment the street fighting in the Imperial City started, it also meant that Auckland street fighting was officially moving in a direction that no one could predict.

In general, the domestic situation in the Oakland Empire was very unsettled hundreds of years before the Sun King Guyus took the throne. The decree of the emperors of the Holy Spring dynasty, which was almost aerial, could hardly get out of the Yongchen Palace. But even so, as one of the twelve heroes, the emperor Kenous, the leader of the Dawn League, the hero who saved the world, is absolutely unrivaled. The gold signboard of the Dimasiya family is still bought by many people in any place in the world. Even if the power minister who has the power to oppose, the most is to provide the puppet emperors as mascots, but Never dare to have any disrespect.

In the darkest hard years of the Holy Spring Royal, the princes who lost the control of the emperor did fight a lot to compete for the control of Seridil and the imperial capital, or to expand their territory and strength. A huge civil war, but no one dared to directly hit the face of the royal family of Di Mahia. They didn't even dare to fight near the imperial capital, let alone in the imperial capital, even if there was a military conflict, at most they would stay on the scale of the fighting.

Because of this, the people of the Royal Capital of Syracuse have also enjoyed peace for more than a thousand years. In their view, whether it was the dark civil war in Auckland, or the gathering of refugees equivalent to the entire imperial population outside the city, the relationship with them was actually not great. Although the refugees are pitiful, the ordinary people ca n’t save them. As long as the civil war wins and loses the country and restores peace, they will naturally disperse back to their homes. As for who is the last empire supreme ... For the common people, is it a great beauty girl with infinitely perfect value sitting in the throne, or a stubborn bald uncle, is this a big difference?

But when the shouts of murder appeared in the city, the hindsight people of the imperial capital felt the impact of the real war for the first time.

"It's an eventful autumn!" Uncle Tom sighed slightly in the south alley of the city, but then clenched his teeth again: "But no matter who you are, for whatever you do, do not want to destroy our home!"

The apparently old old shopkeeper closed the door of his simple shop "Mark Donaldson Tavern", walked back to the bar and opened his cabinet, and took it out of the robe under the bottom. An infantry gauntlet inlaid with golden wing shields. If someone with knowledge is standing here, it will be recognized that this shape and quality of the hand guard sword is an honor weapon that was cast to commemorate the battle of the Barge Plateau fifty years ago. The twenty centurions who have won the greatest battle.

"Our ancestors have lived here for generations! No matter who is the supreme sitting in the Yongchen Palace, it can't be changed. The fact that Serokia, Seridil, and this empire are our homes! They want to fight Yes! They want supreme status! Yes! But they are never allowed to destroy our homes! "The boss and bartender looked at the people in the bar, they are representatives of the civilians and neighborhoods in the South City of the imperial capital:" Remember His Majesty the Sun King What have we said? Auckland is Auckland not because he has a vast and fertile territory, not because he has a loyal and brave knight, nor the wealth of a rich world ... but because of us. The existence of us Aucklanders Before deciding where this empire should be in the world! "

These most obscure imperial civilians listened to the old man in silence, his eyes firm and courageous, and no less than any knight in battle!

The old man nodded and asked again: "Who is responsible for fighting the fire, who is responsible for keeping the street, and who is the reserve team, do you understand?"

"No problem, dad!"

"You have confirmed it several times, dad!"

"Relax ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Father, I have served in military service for ten years anyway!"

Listening to these blatant answers, the old man grinned and smiled happily: "So, let's act now, children!"

When the citizens of Nancheng in the imperial capital acted, they probably did not notice that the giant beasts flapping their wings had swept past their heads.

Compared to the Lancaster knights who started fighting street battles with people inexplicably, the Duke Longbao army from the high altitude in the south was much lucky. They did encounter a small number of Griffon scouts when they arrived over the Imperial Capital, but that little person could not pose a threat at all. When the Griffon Knights jumped over the wall, they did hear the uproar of the defenders, but they didn't even care. While listening to the increasingly fierce shouting and firelight in front of the city, they quickly reached the top of Yongchen Palace.

"The smell of flame, steel and blood. How many years have you seen this kind of taste, Syroxia?" The contemporary Grand Duke Longbao turned back and gave his men a clear and beautiful smile. Her long hair rose between the boiling air of steel and flame, but it was so bloody. (To be continued.)