Realm of Power

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"What a shame!"

The soldiers of the Starshuil Legion couldn't bear to turn their faces. Most of them were hard-core. They had only one purpose in joining the expeditionary force, which was revenge. Otherwise, they would not have followed closely even if they knew there was no hope. Behind Star Shuil, but now, each of their faces looked crimson and ugly,

"Kyoto is over!"

This time, everyone's eyes contained complexity and despair. They were the eyes that had just gained hope from despair, and then were thrown heavily into the pit of despair. No one on the wall made a sound, not even the most basic theft. No one was whispering, because no one would take any chances with Kyoto. There were hundreds of flags carrying the flags of each squadron of the expeditionary force, and almost all of them were in front of us.

In front of these military flags, several of the top officials in Kyoto were tied up and kneeling on the ground. Behind them, there was a row of strong men with a height of two meters. They were holding axes like door panels in their hands, and they seemed to have some thoughts. The smell of being executed in person

At the front is the disheveled Enright, the number two figure in the expeditionary force. He was famous for his radical language in the past, and he also liberated tens of thousands of Salanders. He is the idol of many expeditionary force soldiers and is affectionately known as Known as the "Morning Star", this is a very high title for Salander. Generally, it is only given to heroes who can bring victory to everyone on the battlefield.

But now, there is no trace of anything related to a hero in this "Morning Star". He is struggling to stand up with a frightened expression, his pale face is completely devoid of blood, and his voice is hoarse as he screams in the wind, like A hard slap on the face of the expeditionary force soldier on Fort Tru

"What a loser!" A soldier spat heavily on the ground angrily. Starshuir's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his lungs were about to burst with anger as he looked at the city wall.

"Why didn't I see this incompetent coward?" If he hadn't been held tightly by the men behind him. "." He will definitely rush out without hesitation and kill this thing that brings shame to the entire expeditionary force with one arrow.

Until his subordinates said that the distance reached 200 meters, even with a bow and arrow, it was beyond the shooting range. If he rushed out alone, he would fall into an ambush by the emperor. Star Shuil mǎshàng ran towards the catapult, convinced that he would be able to use the sling on the city wall. The catapult smashed the entire scum into rubble. In fact, sadly, the general Starshuil's skill in operating the catapult was too poor. The impact point of the live bomb was 30 meters away from Enright. Apart from hitting a few grass stems that had just emerged from the ground, there was only a cloud of dust.

This aroused the emperor's vigilance, and immediately several Guards Cavalrymen from Kujit rushed out. They accurately threw the ropes and dragged several generals of the expeditionary force together with Enright. Only 300 meters away can this farce stop temporarily.

Looking at the few small black dots pulled away by the war horse, Star Shuil's eyes flashed with a hint of relief and sighed, "Kyoto is really over!"

Starshuil pretended to be indignant, but in fact his heart was sinking, and a sense of blank loneliness enveloped him. The expeditionary force's last glimmer of hope made him breathless. What was in front of him was a dead end.

If I hadn't acted so excited and exaggerated just now. Once the troops lose their most basic will support,

No one can guarantee that the 20,000-strong army will not collapse on its own before this desperate and tearful news. He needs to use extraordinary behavior to divert everyone's attention. Let all the soldiers see that they are not broken yet! He is still fighting. The soul of an army comes from the officers who lead it, and Starshuil is such an outstanding officer.

The night is as dark as ink, and there is no moonlight tonight. On the vast square in front of Truburg, at this moment, hundreds of erected braziers are shining like daylight. The red flames are blown by the howling wind in the cold night. When the sparks flew out, Enright and several expeditionary generals again He was pushed up again. This time, even the Vecian Falcon wearing black armor appeared. Even in the dark night, the emperor's long queue of spears still shone with a frightening light. Under the light of the torches, Under the reflection, it looks like a large forest dyed red. How many people are there!

Starshuil seemed to feel something, but soon, his eyes were attracted by Enright who appeared in the distance. This guy who brought shame to the entire expeditionary force was like a big rice dumpling. Tied to a large wooden frame erected on the carriage, a whole row of black cavalry guards were on both sides of the carriage. They neatly came out of the military camp on the opposite side and slowly came towards Truburg.

The strong murderous aura even made the night seem a few degrees colder. The wheels creaked and stopped. When both sides held their breaths, it seemed so harsh that the expeditionary troops on the city wall stared blankly at the three hundred soldiers. The carriage stopped meters away, "The firing squad is ready! Ten, nine, eight..."

As an imperial official on the left side of the wooden frame carriage raised his hand, a group of infantrymen holding infantry crossbows came out from the queue behind. The soldiers stood upright at the command, turned neatly, and then faced the wooden frame. Enright raised his infantry crossbow,

As long as the count reaches zero, Enright on the wooden frame will be shot into a hedgehog in an instant. Enright on the wooden frame is obviously gagged. During the countdown, Enright is struggling violently on the wooden frame and moaning from his mouth. "Slow down!" A black-armored officer ran over from a distance and interrupted the officer's count. "His Majesty has given instructions. After all, Enright is one of the leaders of the Northern Alliance. Due to his status, he is allowed to use Ten beads in a row! ""Ten beads in a row?"

The officer's words were full of energy. Even though he was 200 meters away, Starshuil heard these words. Just when he was filled with confusion and everyone held their breath, touch! A juliè fireball rose into the sky with an explosion, even making the entire land and Truburg light up, "Oh my god!"

The expeditionary troops on the city wall were startled by such an inexplicable sight. They all hid behind the battlements. After a while, they dared to show their heads and watched the fireball rising into the sky suddenly turn into a dazzling light. I want to scatter around,

Hit, another fireball rose into the air. This time, Yi Jing would not lose his composure like before. Instead, he whispered about how the other party's fireball exploded in the air. There was no suspense. The second fireball was the same as the first. A beautiful g, just beautiful

Stashuir held the battlements with both hands and watched the third lesson fireball rising into the air, but there was a trace of hesitation and uneasiness in his heart. At the city gate that he could not see, a group of black shadows also flashed in the fireball. Under the passing light, only a few of them rushed in like fierce tigers. When a dark figure in linen clothes came out of the human guard room, holding a bloody dagger in his hand, other companions opened the door of Truburg, "Bump, bump!" The sixth fireball rose into the air. , the garrison elves on the city wall can comment leisurely which fireball is bigger,

Wait, Starshuil's eyes suddenly paused on the fireball in the air. Why were there two voices? He quickly turned his head and saw a fireball that was not that big, slowly rising from the inside of the fortress. , crackle, fire bursts, lighting up the sky. "Attention to enemy attack!"

Stashuir's body trembled and he felt cold all over. Just when he pulled out his sword and shouted an order,

The foundations of the city wall were trembling faintly, and in the darkness in the distance,

Countless black cavalry seemed to blend into the darkness, attacking towards the gate of Truburg like a tide.