"Bring all the gold coins away, and pour oil everywhere in the castle." The fat man with the thick and thick hand gripped his deeds into his arms, completely adhering to himself. "You are mine, mine or mine!" Style and face, pointing at the surroundings indifferently, whimsically instructed, "Put another big fire in the cellar and these places to burn all the things and traces!"

"This?..." The one-eyed dragon Saron looked at the fat man inexplicably, wondering whether the fat man was overly happy and not in a normal spirit. This ruined castle except for the blackened walls, even the top floor of the castle was in fire last night Zhong collapsed, and such a broken and scorched place was that even the most sullen beggar would not live in, and could not help timidly wondering, "Master, do we really have to put out a fire?"

"Yes, you lead people lurking nearby, as long as you see the Kugit striker arrive, immediately set off another fire, the bigger the burn, the better! Remember, everything in Vyzan Castle was destroyed by the fire last night For ashes, we didn’t see anything except the fire when we entered the castle.” The fat man nodded affirmatively, a slight smile on his slightly warped mouth, “Send someone to send messages to the local lords. Our Samoan army not only resisted them. In order to save the loss of Lord Vyzan, hundreds of people were burned to extinguish the loss of Lord Vazin, so what do they mean by the meaning!"

"Please rest assured, the little one understands what to do." Saron nodded excitedly, while commanding the guards to move the gold coins and the boxes containing the title deeds into the cart, and at the same time, the commander moved the crude oil on the carriage down. When the Gite came, there would be nothing left except the walls of the fire!"

Don’t look at Saron as a tall man. There are a lot of flowers and intestines in the belly. Nothing can be done in construction. The skill of destroying is really first-class. This kind of delicate work secretly arranged by the fat man needs such boldness. Attentive person

"Oh, remember, your layout should be ingenious, the main forward cavalry of the left guard king should arrive in Vyzan tonight, and you must control it with precision! Let them see that the fire in Vyzan Castle is extinguished in front of their eyes. ," the commanding guard who watched Saron Mali poured the crude oil at a few points as instructed, the fat man finally urged a few words, and then turned to the nearby guard and waved his hand. "After the eighth heavy step hall, the whole army Pack up the weight and prepare to return to the Samoor Fortress along the Vyzan Plains!"

The various squadrons that received the evacuation order became busy. Countless Samoan soldiers folded the white tents outside the castle, pulled the wooden camps into pieces of wood, bundled the weapons and equipment into packages, and all were put on the configured tablets. The carriage, the peaceful barracks roared, and melodious four trombone sounds continuously, "two in and four out" This is the evacuation sound used by the Samoan army. This kind of noise continued until the evening, tens of thousands of Samo The army disappeared into the distance like the retreating tide, leaving only the broken Vyzan Castle in the evening glow, and a lonely figure, like a deserted woman full of resentment, sitting against the mountain.

The faint bright moon hangs on the treetops, the night breeze caresses, eliminates the heat of the day, the tweets of various insects are intertwined, and the one-eyed dragon Saron lies with several guards in the high grass, his head close to the ground, his eyes tight Watching several black shadows appear from the hills in the distance, then a black wall appeared on the horizon in the distance, a slight trembling sound came from the ground, and the horseshoe sound of "kick" became clearer,

The reinforcements of the Zuowei King finally arrived. The 5,000 forward cavalry who led the Zuowei Wang was the most important rider of the Thousand Horsebacks. Heron Tann, looking at the calm Vyzan Castle in the distance, rumored to surround Vecchia No one can see, and an ominous hunch appears in his heart

"The battle here is over? Is there something wrong with Your Highness!" The messy turf and heavy **** smell along the way reminded Hrontann that he did not run the wrong place. There was definitely a place here not long ago. The fierce battle, as the love general of the left-back king, Hesatan knew that his commander-in-chief would not let himself fall on the Wikyas, looking at the shadow of the dark and calm Vyzan castle. The unknown fate made him feel anxious. And shouted to the cavalry behind him, "The whole army advances and rushes in, even if you turn the whole castle over, you will find your Highness!"

The Kugits madly rushed into Vyzan Castle, ignoring the unpleasant burnt smell and the messy dangerous walls of stones, using their hands and weapons, using all they could to dig out the collapsed waste wood residue in the castle Open, move away the broken and scattered stones. In the mind of Zuo Wei Wang Jun, his commander-in-chief is their undefeated prairie god,

At the age of 23, he became the leader of the Kujit Zuowei tribe. At the age of 30, he led his Zuowei tribe's five thousand iron riders to attack the Twalin area at night, defeating the Ruierdian Blast Knights, and was named King Zuowei by Wang Tingxian. For more than thirty years, hundreds of battles have been almost undefeated. This time, the Kugitites went south to serve as forwards, and they were squandering all the way. The Lisa River beach wiped out the main force of King Vickia. If it was not subject to the suspicion of the king, The commander has already led the whole army into Vickia Kyoto Kleistos.

Just as the Kugits were anxiously searching among the rubble and ruins of the ruined Vyzan Castle, several shadows stood up from the haystack not far outside the city, and Sauron, who was two meters tall, took off the specially-made two from behind. The big bow of Mi, "Beng", the bow string is brittle, a rocket draws an arc, spanning a distance of nearly 200 meters, like a meteor falling into Vyzan Castle

"Boom!" A blaze rose from the castle, and it was more than three meters high. The fierce flame quickly spread along the water channel of the city wall. The whole castle suddenly fell into the fire, and the flame was blown by the night wind. There was only a bang, and the Kugits who were still searching in the ruins of the city walls were caught off guard. Many people were tumbling and screaming on the ground all over the fire. This time, the fat man got all his blood and put all the remaining thirty The barrel of crude oil was all handed over to Saron, and the effect was really extraordinary. The Kugits tried to put out the fire with the weapons and shields in their hands~lightnovelpub.net~ But the flames caused by the crude oil will only be more intense, and the Kugits have to Began to evacuate outside the castle,

　　 "Boom" made a loud noise, and the Vyzan City Wall, which was burnt twice in a row, finally could not support the high temperature, and some sections of the wall collapsed, and hundreds of Kugits who were too late to escape were buried underneath

"Let's leave immediately while the Kugits are in confusion. This fire is enough for them to work for a while!" Watching the fire in the red sky in the castle, listening to the angry screams of the Kugits in the distance, Saron immediately He fell down on his back and whispered to the guard behind him, "The violent fire just didn't burn them to death, and it is estimated that thousands of people would die. The adult killed the corpse and wiped it out. How did Lord Vyzan face the fire of Vengeance from the Kugits!"

In the early morning of the next day, the embarrassed Kugits began to count the number. More than 2,000 people were burned and more than 600 injured. The entire Vyzan Castle has completely collapsed, and now there is only a pile of broken stones The long arm of Thousand Horserider Hesartan was also burned by shielding the flames, and the herbs of the witch doctor were wrapped in his hands. He looked at the low morale and the embarrassed soldiers.

　　 "These Wikiias are too cunning, and have lost nearly half of their troops before they have fought! How can such a ridiculous thing make me run into it!"

At noon, the follow-up 15,000 cavalry arrived in Vyzan. As the excavation continued, the bodies of the Kugits were dug out, and five or six thousand scorched black bodies were arranged outside the castle. The eyes of hate flashed in the eyes of the special people,

"Have you found your highness?" The leader of the Zuowei tribe, Kazakhstan, looked anxiously at the digging soldiers and shouted, "Whoever finds your highness first, promotes him to the Zuowei warrior, and rewards him with a good armor and a The best saker horse"