Chapter 288

The haze of war erodes the sky. The cold spring breeze blows on the mountain roads in edalas city. The once prosperous scene has disappeared. The wide roads are full of countless refugees. There are noisy and chaotic voices, crying and moaning. Panic and numb ordinary people can be seen everywhere.

The smell of fireworks spread from the messy foot of the mountain to the wall of edalas. There were crowded buildings, almost all of which were simple wooden houses. Only the place near the wall was slightly better, and some order could be seen faintly.

Like terraces in hilly areas, it has clear levels and classes, and appeals to different people's different destinies.

"Edalas city." Cleopatra rode on Skar and looked at the magnificent city in front of him. Even if he had seen it many times, he had to be amazed. He had a desire to conquer here.

"How far are the jackals here?"

Since the claws of the Jackal can trace the trace of human beings, CREI can better understand the clue and trace of edalas city.

"It's expected to arrive in half a day!" Gregory looked at the ordinary people at the foot of the wall mountain with a dignified face. Then he looked at the Yodel people in front of him and asked softly.

"Shall we stop the Jackal Legion?"

Hearing the speech, Crick didn't answer, his left eye twinkled with inexplicable thoughts, and then looked at Gregory grinning, with some fresh blood on his sharp teeth.

"Little guy, I know what you think. Don't forget, our task is to guard the western area of the Valoran collar, and edalas doesn't belong to the Valoran collar."

Maybe we can see part of the strength of edalas city. Crick looked dignified. In this sudden storm, he smelled something different.

Cold blooded, maybe. Crick smiled casually. His gray Plush face had already been dyed red by blood. His body without a bath for more than ten days was full of a fishy smell, a smell of killing and glory.

In Valoran, in the Knox Empire, he took part in every battle provoked by the Legion in history, and never deterred from any battle, so what kind of killing did he not participate in? What kind of tragedy has he never seen?

The impending killing, for him, is just a small thing.

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Buzz! Buzz!

In the sunny afternoon of spring, on the distant hazy horizon, there are countless dense black spots running forward, and the strong tremor is driving the city of edalas, causing panic and agitation.

In front of the thick and solid city gate, there are a large number of people, mostly gentlemen and mercenaries. They have a certain status and have already entered the city. What are left outside are ordinary people and civilians without power, status and wealth.

Hoarse begging for mercy, crying, anger, despair and sorrow. All kinds of life are staged here just for survival. Unfortunately, the guards on the high city wall look at the invading jackal Legion in the distance as if they hadn't heard it.

Bloody killing is so natural!

The rushing jackal soldiers began at the foot of the mountain and frantically released their imprisoned desire. They were powerless in front of the group of human heavy cavalry, but they were invincible in front of the group of slightly resistant human civilians.

Countless corpses fell on the mountain roads, and the flowing blood gathered into streams, dyeing the wide roads outside edalas red.

Even the red sun in the sky can't bear to look directly at it. White clouds cover it and don't see the hot sun.

Ouch!

A few hours later, excited howls came and went, and the bloody killing ended. Almost half of the refugees gathered in the wall of edalas were slaughtered, and the rest survived in the gate area, with a look of despair covered with numb faces.

Habacak walked on the mountain roads of edalas City, with dilapidated human remains on both sides, and potholes full of blood and broken meat.

The strong smell of blood intoxicated him. Looking around, he could hardly see any living people, all of them were the remains of all kinds of miserable dead clothes.

The fire burned in the humble wooden house, and the Jackal soldiers ran back and forth in every residence, searching for any living person.

"Weak human city!" habacak looked up at edalas city at the end of the mountain road, and the color of mockery appeared, as well as the spoils piled up at the gate.

If not for North's orders and the existence of the human heavy cavalry, he would like to attack the magnificent city directly, but fortunately, reason controls desire. Once he attacks rashly, the human side will never let go of the invading jackal Legion.

The importance of edalas city in the desolate North has been heard even if habakhak is far away in the behlik kingdom. Many lizard businessmen like the free trade here.

"Keep the order and don't let the soldiers attack the humans on the mountain. It's a sharpening stone!" habakhak turned to the Jackal guard and said. He didn't want to lose his wild nature when fighting with the human heavy cavalry.

"In addition, let the minions search around. Remember not to go too far. I have a hunch that the human heavy cavalry is definitely nearby!"

"Yes, chief!" the Jackal guards left and scattered a few out, and the sound of running dissipated on the bloody road in the mountains.

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In the city of edalas, more than ten noble figures stood on the towering city wall. Looking at the miserable scene at the foot of the mountain, the silent atmosphere was filled, and only the heavy breathing sound sounded from time to time.

"Why? Viscount Rockefeller, why don't you let the archers intimidate the damn jackals!" Benny izz said aloud, looking angry. As a meritorious nobleman who had experienced the patriotic war, he couldn't stand the tragedy in front of him.

"Baron Benny, remember your identity and obey the military orders of your superiors. As for why? I don't want to explain." Rockefeller said with a gloomy face. He was the eldest son of the Harriman family, but was accused by a baron in front of many nobles.

Even if he was the garrison officer of edalas, limontanlu sent a warrant that he, viscount Rockefeller, would take full charge of all the important tasks of edalas during the war.

"Arrange the Legion to guard the city wall. If the jackals attack the city, give warning immediately." Rockefeller stopped looking at Baron Benny and turned to another nobleman nearby.

"In addition, the mage Legion is arranged to rest in shifts tonight. The jackals are still very afraid of spells."

"Yes, viscount Rockefeller!" replied the young court nobleman.

Immediately, Rockefeller turned and wanted to go down the wall, but when passing by Baron Benny, he paused slightly and said in a low voice.

"I know you have the support of Baron modrian behind you, but now the general trend of the Kingdom has become. The glory of the volant royal family shines on the stoke kingdom again. Don't be too persistent."

Before Baron Benny spoke, Rockefeller smiled and left directly. More than a dozen aristocratic figures immediately followed, leaving Baron Benny alone.

"Royal party? Modrian? Is this the general trend of the kingdom?" Baron Benny looked pale at the scene of blood flowing under the wall.

"It's really full of contradictions and guilt!"