"Find Hensett on the battlefield." Roche clenched a fist with his left hand and slammed it on his right hand. "Very good! Geralt, Zelin, you don’t need to come with me, the demon hunters don’t need to be involved in these things. Geralt, you protect Dandrien on board, and wait for me to solve the trouble here. , We have to go to Lomugne and find the damned Nilfgaards to settle accounts!"

The first thousand eight hundred and fifty-seven chapters of their respective wars

Early in the morning, Fujian.

For the last time Saqiya looked at the plain outside the valley from the battlements, the rising sun quickly dissipated the twilight, and the fire from the Cordwin camp gleamed dimly at the other end. But she knew that the rising sun would not dispel the shadows that moved slowly like a giant snake on the plain, nor would it dispel the increasingly suppressed fear in people's hearts.

The saint turned around and looked at the waiting crowd under the city wall. But this is not enough. Fear will overwhelm them, and the low morale will completely shatter Fujian's line of defense in a **** tug of war.

They need her.

She walked to the edge of the city wall, and people raised their heads to look at her and waited. Although this is not a rule, and there is no pre-preparation, but they all seem to realize that the saint has to say something to them, and they also want to hear the saint who is following tell them something, no matter what it is, just say something. Human knights with swords and shields, militiamen with simple spears, dwarves wearing chain mail and using axes as backrests, and elves counting the number of arrows in their quiver. The town square was quiet, leaving only the sound of the early morning wind.

"Why is it so quiet? I thought you would be very happy. King Henset's visit is our honor!"

Saqiya said loudly, her clear and firm voice echoed in the streets.

"I know what you are thinking,'we will all die','Hensett is invincible','how can we beat him'. But not only do we have to fight his troops, we have to face Hensett directly Special, fight with a king. Isn’t the greatest dream of a soldier to defeat a king?! Or, are you afraid of war? Or, oh, you want to directly raise the white flag? That’s simple, Hessett will rule here right away. The signboard of the inn will say'Serve humans only'. The dwarf will be shackled and locked in the mine for mining all day long. Until it becomes a corpse, it will not be allowed to be carried out. The elves will always stay in the forest to hunt for him. Until they starve to death in the bushes. The king will put them all to death because the farmer's waist is not low enough when he bows. Is this my alarmist? Isn't this exactly what Kodwin once happened?! This Is it the future you want to leave to Fujian?!"

People are still listening quietly.

"You are afraid because Henset is coming. Who is he? Is he a god?! No, he only has two hands, two feet, and a head. Will bleed! The blood that flows out is not black, not green, but red, just like us! If he dares to step across the wall, we will let him and the barbaric soldiers who follow him splatter the ground with blood! He is not a god, he is just A person, an ordinary person! Why do you have to bow and kneel to the king? Why is the king qualified to order you to die, and when he stays in a safe place and enjoys the wealth and land that you have exchanged for your life , But you won’t get any rewards, but a family will be torn apart because of the death of your husband’s relatives. It’s just a sentence that is an obligation for the king? What qualifications does such a king have for you to use your lives to fulfill his obligations for him?! The king is not sent by the gods to rule you, and the gods will not send such a fool to rule this land!"

Sakia's words caused a commotion in the crowd. Some knights were anxiously rubbing their hands, turning their heads, or covering their ears, for fear that such blasphemy would lead to punishment from the gods. But more dwarves and elves, as well as human farmers, voiced their approval, especially those militiamen who defeated the king's army of Aden in Defenni. They raised their spears and cheered to Saqiya.

“Perhaps some of us will never see the sun tomorrow, and may never be able to reunite with family and friends. Perhaps today’s victims may include any one of us present, even me. But when it comes to earth , We will take care of and respect their graves, and keep in mind that someone in his family fought and sacrificed for Fujian! The land of the Fujian people will make the surviving people live with more dignity! You are not here Fighting for the king is not fighting for a city, let alone fighting for me. You are fighting for yourself! Fighting for your dignity and your future! Only in this way can life have its own lives. Meaning!"

The crowd cheered louder.

"Now, finishing up, gather by the city wall! Let Hensett see a real battle!"

The soldiers in the town immediately ran to their posts. But this time, they are no longer as lifeless as they were just now. They don't know why they are fighting against the king's army, or in other words, why they are fighting against another king's army for Prince Sdennis' contract. They are not fighting for a conflict between the royal family, let alone a person who has nothing to do with them. They fight for themselves.

It doesn't sound like a great reason at all.

It is the most practical reason.

On the other side, the Kodwin's army assembled in a phalanx stepped neatly and gradually approached the valley. Each phalanx is led by a knight walking in the forefront. Wall shieldmen and spearmen walked in the forefront, followed by heavy infantry and foot knights, followed by a phalanx of archers, mercenaries provided by the Humphus Alliance. Hensett stood on the rock by the side of the road, watching the army passing by him. The flag of the Unicorn Dynasty fluttered behind him. This tactical force consists of ten teams with a total of two thousand people. He knows that there is a narrow mountain road in front of the wall of Forten. He will not send all the troops up in a single brain. This will only squeeze everyone together and become a target for archers on both sides of the valley. He needs soldiers to seize favorable terrain first, and then the army behind will come in handy.

In the rear, soldiers wearing yellow shirts pushed a long line of engineering vehicles rolling forward on the road, throwing up a large amount of dust, and a giant siege tower and two rappels left long ruts behind. This will be the key to destroying the city wall. Hensett envisioned the next action in his mind. When his troops seize the favorable terrain, these rappels will throw the tall stones into the city, and his 1,000 archers will easily suppress any resisters on the wall and wait until the siege tower. After getting closer, the war will be over. The army blocked in the valley will swarm into the city along the siege tower.

Tomorrow's sun will be reflected on the wall of the new building mark, and will be reflected on the Kodwin flag on the wall. Once he gets the upper Aden, he will completely open the way. His powerful army will use the rich Lou Mark as a base to fight in all directions. Marching towards the weak and feeble Aden, Sdennis has not yet held the coronation ceremony, Aden will come down in front of him watching the wind. Livia’s Mei Wei is a woman. She has long passed the age of high spirits. Livia has not recovered from the weakness of the Second World War. The Kodwin army will crush Livia’s rebels. Hundred Flowers Valley is not to be feared, the elves are only cooperating in the deep mountains and surviving in the old forest. Along the Ponta River, he can go all the way west and invade the territories of Temalia and Redania. The life and death of the former Foltest is unclear, and the country is divided. The king of the latter is just a hairy boy, who is manipulated as a puppet by the sorcerer.

Although the floating port plan was cracked and aborted by Temoria's special forces, it does not affect the overall situation. When he took down Lou Kema, the broken wall of the floating port could not stop his offensive.

This will be an opportunity for Kodwin to unify the north.

Hensett straightened the crown on his head.

Soon, he will become the emperor of the Northern Empire. His imperial career will start here. Kodwin will become an empire, rather than a remote and impoverished country that was sealed in the corners of the ice and snow by the Kedro Mountains, the Ponta River, the Blue Mountains, and the Dragon Mountains.

In the Fojian Valley, Zelin walked up to the hillside in two steps, looking at the distant cities and plains. In the sun, the Kodwin army was advancing step by step, dust churning under their heavy boots. The gongs and drums were noisy, the flags fluttered, and the shaking spears, spears, spears and sickles were shining.

"Hensett is attacking."

"Hensett will regret his actions." Roche walked to Zelin. "I didn't see Hensett's banner, did you see it?"

"The reflection is too strong, I can't see it clearly." Zelin squinted his eyes. "His striker is about to enter the Frogian range."

"You don't need to come here, Demon Hunter." Roche also observed the army formation in the distant plain. "This is a matter between Tamoria and Kodwin. If you mix in, it will affect your reputation."

"As long as no one finds me, no one knows." Zelin joked. But he found that the joke didn't seem very funny. "My friends are in the city of Frjan. How could I stand by when I knew they were in danger? I don't care who won. Of course, I hope that Saqiya will win, but whether I win or lose, I will Save my friend from the chaos."

Geralt and the remaining blue iron guards went to the dock to protect their safety. Guxart was with him. When the blue iron guard returns, the two demon hunters will go to Lomugne. The Nilfgaard mission went to Lomugne, and this mission obviously had many secrets worth discovering.

"Your dwarf friend?"

"Yes."

Zelin will find Zoltan on the battlefield. "And Sakia is a friend of a person who has a very close relationship with me, regardless of victory or defeat, I don't want them to die here."

"Being your friend is a good thing, because you will definitely help them, no matter how dangerous the situation they encounter." Roche said. "Has anyone ever said that you look like some kind of bad guy."

"If someone becomes my enemy, they won't think I'm a good person." Zelin waved his hand, looked at the distant plain, and took a breath. "I never thought I was a good person, Roche."

"Because of this **** world, good people died before they became well-known good people." Roche sipped. "Let's go, Hensett will know that the worst mistake he made was to provoke the Tamolians!"

The first thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight chapters

The sound of fighting floated from the other side of the hill, and people screamed and shouted continuously.

"Let them see what war is!" Saqiya on the wall raised his sword. "Archer! Free to shoot!"

The dwarves standing behind the battlements put heavy crossbows on the firing openings between the battlements. The first round of volleys directly wiped out the Kodwin soldiers who had just crossed the valley. From the sky above, Kodwin’s army was neatly cut off. Section. After the shot, the dwarf immediately moved out of position, and the dwarf behind took up the position and fired again. The heavy crossbow tore the human shield and another row of soldiers fell. Bunche was just a private, and he was lucky enough to be placed in the third row in the phalanx. This is the best position a conscript can get.

God bless, at least I don't have to stand in front like a fool and wait to be shot to death. He thought, glancing at the people around him, keeping his footsteps in line with those nearby. Others are doing the same thing. Don't look ahead, go forward, don't look at the corpse. Some people are praying to the gods, and there are not so many prayers in the church. He followed the soldiers forward, followed by armed soldiers and knights, close to each other, with the spear head against the back of the man in front.

He staggered, the figure in front of him disappeared, and now he fell to the ground with an arrow stuck in his chest. Benqi stared blankly at the thing that almost tripped him over. He knew him and owed himself a sum of money for coming to the pink tent. Suddenly, he almost fell. The knight behind kicked him.

"If you dare to stop, I will kill you!"

He could see the knight's eyes through the gap in the visor, and those eyes showed that this sentence was not fake.

The soldier continued to walk forward, then an arrow shot through him. He fell to the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and then he was stepped underneath by the iron boots behind.

"For the king!"

Each phalanx has a knight as the leader holding a shield and walking among the soldiers. They marched in a dull pace, only the sound of arrows breaking in their ears, the clicking sound of iron boots on the stones, and the shouts of knights and captains.

"Unswervingly, do not retreat!"

"Go forward, move forward, seize the valley, build a position!"

With crossbow arrows firing continuously, Zevik holding a spear followed behind the wall shieldman. The eye gap of the helmet restricted his vision, and he could only see straight ahead. He breathed heavily, and the shield beside him clinked, the sound of arrows falling on it. He was very happy to hear the sound, because the arrow fell into the flesh and there was no sound.

"Don't be afraid, Marek." He took a deep breath, not knowing whether he was talking to Marek or himself. "Keep focus, keep pace."

"I'm not afraid, Sergeant."

Marek's voice seemed to be crying.

"Don't be afraid, Marek. Stay focused, keep..." Zevek suddenly felt dizzy and lack of oxygen, because he was too nervous. "Keep pace."

"I'm not afraid, Sergeant, I'm listening."

Everyone was standing very close, shoulders to shoulders, foreheads against the back of their heads, hiding behind the tower shield. The light shield hand lifted the shield above the head, or put it on his side. Unicorn flags are fluttering in the wind, and colored flags of various families are flying like waves.

The white unicorn in front of Zewek shook violently. The flag bearer bent down and covered his abdomen. He took another step forward and fell straight to the ground, the flag slipping from his hands. No one stopped, someone fell down with an arrow, the flag was dyed red, and those who stepped on it left footprints. An anger surged in Zewek's heart. He threw down his spear, bent down and picked it up as he walked past the banner, and raised it again.