When the king of Legrand led his soldiers to fight in the north, Blaise, a channel away from Legrand, was also at war.
The new king of Blaise, with his dark golden hair, has not had a good time these days.
After the Pope announced his pledge of allegiance to Blaise, his dear brother Prince Charles could not wait to enlist him, which was "punishment" in name but usurped the throne in fact. The influence of Blaise Vatican is deeply rooted. Although ferry III has made a lot of efforts in advance, the situation is still very bad.
"Your Majesty."
General Carr stood behind Ferri III, fully armed.
Waiting in the vicinity of Ferri III, is an elite cavalry army, they stood quietly in front of the palace of Blaise.
Ferri III, like them, wore armor.
He looked up at the palace of Blaise, the tulip - marked palace, whose spires were like swords in the dark.
After tonight, there will be no more here.
Prince Charles, with the support of the Holy See and most of the nobles, has crossed the important cobia River and seized the royal castle in nad city. After the loss of Nader castle, the area under the control of Ferri III was shrinking rapidly, and now his good brother was pressing fiercely towards the capital.
General Carr sent letters to the families asking them to send troops to support them.
Ferri III said to his teacher with a smile that it was the stupidest thing in the world to ask for help from these great nobles. If they didn't stand still, they were on their way to attack him. It turns out that Ferri III's judgment is much more accurate than his teacher's, or that he is more sober than his teacher's.
"If you really want to leave here, you will still feel reluctant."
Ferri III, holding a torch, looked around his familiar palace and sighed.
When he was a child, he knew that he would inherit the throne one day. Once he ran to the throne in the middle of the night to see it. Father came up from behind, put his hand on his shoulder and asked him if he thought the chair was beautiful? At that time, he hesitated for a moment and replied frankly that he thought it was very powerful. His father picked him up and put him on the marble throne. He told him that this chair was colder than all the chairs in the world. If you want to sit on it, you have to be prepared to go through fire.
His father was not a promising monarch, and he often gave in to the nobles and the church. In fact, he was more cowardly than generous.
That's what Ferri III thought in his youth. It was only later that he realized that the prestige of the throne was false.
The real king is not just a chair and a crown. If a king needs to grovel, just as he becomes the younger brother of a running dog of the Holy See, is that a king really a king?
"Your Majesty..." What does general Carr want to say.
"Don't try to persuade me," he interrupted with a smile
He took the burning arrow from the servant's hand, pulled it hard, and shot it steadily into the palace. In the palace of brachy, oil was pouring down at this time. As soon as the rocket landed, the tongue of fire shot up quickly.
"Let's go."
Ferri III dropped his bow and rode on.
Behind him, the Millennium palace of Blaise has a brilliant shadow in the fire - a vain prosperity is being burned by the red fire.
"After Charlie conquers asari, he finds that he has got a burnt palace. Will he be furious?"
The army headed by ferry III went out of the north gate of the castle and headed northeast. Immediately, ferry III and general Carr were laughing.
General Carr could not tell what his former student was thinking, so he had to lean back slightly: "Your Majesty, do you think they are really reliable?"
General Carr was referring to the people of the Holy See with whom ferry III had worked.
The smile on Ferri III's face faded.
He snorted coldly: "the difference between jackal and poisonous snake is nothing to be trusted."
"So we General Carr said anxiously.
They set fire to the palace and left the capital of Blaise late at night with the most elite troops, which is tantamount to handing over the whole country to Charlie and the Holy See. The purpose of their trip is to go to the northeast cold region, where there is a subordinate territory belonging to Ferri III himself.
It is just like the angar state of Legrand, where the terrain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack.
"As long as it's a place where people are, it won't be a voice." The Pope's throne is in the world of saints, isn't it also the supreme throne? Servant of servants, king of the world Who doesn't want such a throne? Many more people die of it than the secular throne, right
The more brilliant the throne, the more bones and blood.
The selection of the papacy is no less intense than that of the secular monarch. In the last 300 years alone, six popes have died from assassinations and other causes. There are also different theological systems in the Holy See. Although the Pope's intention to build a new country is generally supported by the whole Holy See, it does not mean that everyone will want things to develop as the Pope wishes.Today's Vatican is like a moving steel chariot. Pope utian drove the chariot over the earth, but in the shadow of the wheels, countless things are brewing, and everyone joined in the chaos.
"How's Legrand now?" Ferry III asked, knowing that general Carr had just received a secret letter from Legrand the other day.
"The influence of the death of the Duke of Buckingham has been completely suppressed by the victory of pullland. As long as he can attack bomari castle, the rebellion of Legrand will be over." Answered general Carr.
"I hope he can go well," ferry III said
Will they stop the car or will they be crushed to ashes by iron wheels?
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Legrand, bomari castle.
In the external fortifications of the castle, all the guards of the Balboa state perform their duties. Balboa's vulture general stands on the Blackstone fortress in the center of the Lacey River, overlooking from a height the army station of Legrand on the other side of the river.
In recent days, the rebel leader, the king of Newcastle, ranthoft, began to appear a little impatient. General Condor looked on coldly, feeling that his plan that he thought was safe had failed.
And this morning, the rantov task force sent the order.
When he received this order, general vulture could not help but think of the letter that he shot into the fortress that day. These days, general vulture has been pondering over the letter.
He was in a state of indecision.
At this time, the harsh warning horn spread all over the fort.
General vulture was surprised and looked out from the archery hole.
The army of Legrand, which had been standing still for several days, suddenly moved forward, and a small fleet built by temporary logging was pushed into the river. The soldiers on board, all in bright red overalls, were clearly the vanguard of Legrand.
In recent days, the soldiers of Legrand have been cutting wood nearby, and the rest are just a few trial behaviors that seem to be making little trouble. On several occasions, general Sheehan sent a team equipped with axes to Lacey and the middle of the river, braved the rain of arrows above his head to cut down the wooden piles that the rebels had laid in the water.
Several actions have yielded little.
So general Condor relaxed a little bit.
As a result, today, without warning, Legrand began to attack the fortress!
The pioneers on bamboo rafts quickly approached the rows of piles along the current. The archers shot at the soldiers from the archery holes on the tall tower of Blackstone fortress several times. The arrows shrouded the fleet like a rainstorm. But unexpectedly, the fleet was not close to the fort and the stakes.
While still some distance away from the stake, the soldiers holding shields quickly threw piles of branches and hay on the raft into the water. The torrent of water carried the debris straight down, and the branches and hay were quickly stopped by the piles closely arranged in the water.
"What are they doing?"
Just when general vulture was at a loss, in the rain of arrows, the soldiers lifted buckets from the boat and poured the contents into the river. The liquid that had been dumped floated on the surface of the water and was quickly carried up to the defensive line drawn by the stake.
Only then did the general understand what the branches and hay the soldiers had left behind were for.
The buckets of liquid that they then fell down were blocked by branches and hay in front of the stake line, and were not washed away by the swift Lacey river.
A bad feeling came down, and general Condor immediately ordered the vanguard fleet to be shot with all his strength.
On a bamboo raft in the Laixi River, a soldier shoots an arrow lit by fire.
The rocket landed on the unknown layer of liquid in front of the stake, which was blocked by branches and hay. The vulture could hardly believe his eyes - the fire was burning on the water.
On the other side of the river, general Sheehan was directing the soldiers to prepare for the pontoon that had already been built. When he looked up, he could see the king standing in front of the army. He was relieved to carry it these days.
Only a few people know that the king is not in the main account these days!
General Hearn didn't think about what the king had done in the past few days. He only carefully did what he should do as a general, and strictly blocked the news.
Fortunately, before the war, the king came back.
James was standing beside the king with thick drawings full of numbers and symbols in his hand, and he was gesticulating to the opposite castle and fortress. After taking back Newcastle castle, the king did not let him continue to take charge of the castle construction there, but took him as a military architectural consultant in the war.
The king's original evaluation of James was not wrong -
this one really belongs to the madman Academy of Sciences.
"Although the ancient flame is powerful, it has too many limitations." James shook his head discontentedly. He looked at the drawings in his hand, and then looked at the archery holes in the fortress. "If the danger of the cannon can be reduced and the explosion lethality can be improved, then we can build an unbreakable fortress! It's ten thousand times better than all this rubbish! "Listening to James' nagging, the king raised his eyebrows slightly.
"There will be."
He answered thoughtfully.
As they spoke, the piles that the rebels had planted in the Laixi River to stop them were almost destroyed by the ancient flame.
The stake was burned, the ancient flame was no longer blocked in a line, and began to be scattered by the river, so large and small warm yellow flames were scattered on a section of the river, showing an unreal sense of beauty and dream.
The king gave orders to attack.