The French army cruelly cut off more than 220 captured prisoners in front of everyone in London.

Thunder roared in the sky, and a strong wind blew. In the distance at the junction of the sky and the earth, a black cumulonimbus cloud was quickly covering the entire sky.

Tick ​​to...

Tick ​​tick tick…

The dripping raindrops wet Artoria's golden hair. Her face with a solidified expression, her eyes were watching the two hundred people rolling down the city without blinking. Among the heads were old people, children, women, and men and soldiers. But the French army, regardless of who they were, raised the knife in their hands without any mercy and cut off their heads without any mercy.

Crack! Crack!

Two lightning bolts that flashed continuously like giant pythons shone the entire city of London into a very dismal state.

The cruel and bloody behavior made the sky shed tears, and the endless raindrops formed a cold downpour!

"hateful……!"

The facts have come true and cannot be reversed by human power. Chaia sighed while holding Artoria, who was on the verge of storm. The incompetent empire caused incompetent disasters, and the incompetent disasters destroyed the weak civilians. Although you are not the people of my royal city of Prun, I hope that your tragic souls can rest in peace at this moment...

"Let me go!!! Xia!!!" Artoria struggled hard, and the careless Xiaya actually let go of her arm that suppressed her.

Shocked, Charia hurriedly stretched out her other hand to grab Artoria again, afraid that she would do something stupid. However, she did not expect that Artoria just broke free from Charia's restrictions and did not jump off the wall directly as radically as he imagined.

Stepping on the water stains splashed on the ground, Artoria ran to the city wall a few steps, and looked at the more than 200 dead bodies that had fallen in a pool of blood through the thick battlements...

The rain was sliding down her cheeks. Some of them were shining with crystal luster, making it impossible to tell whether it was rain or tears of unwillingness.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!! Why... why can you do such a thing without hesitation...! Have those guys abandoned the most basic mood of being a human being?!" Artoria shook her head vigorously and beat the wall with her fists in pain. But in the end the little hand that clenched into a fist could only slide down the wall weakly.

His legs became weak for a moment, causing Artoria to kneel on the ground. His slender five fingers were tightly clamped against the city wall, fusing Artoria's own powerlessness and inner sorrow with the blood stains engraved on the city wall.

After all this, the French army roared their drums and withdrew their troops, leaving behind the unjust corpses and the English gazes full of blood and feuds, quietly disappeared into the heavy rain...

Standing on the city wall with heavy rain and a sluggish face, Shaya glanced left and right, and found that almost everyone except his knight was disheartened. The soldier looked weak, and the generals looked sad at the sky at this moment. Merlin frowned and closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking...

“…………”

The incident just now had a great impact on the English. When they watched their compatriots die tragically under the butcher knife of their enemies, they could do nothing and could only watch them. Fortunately, except that Artoria, who had just been in contact with the war, was very impulsive, the female knight with the same surname as her and Merlin were calm and did not do anything that was completely unfavorable to this situation.

The rain wet Xia Ya's face, looking at the crying girl who was unable to watch his compatriots being killed while the murderer left and fell to the ground.

This is the first time, and the first time Chara feels powerless.

"………Artolia." Shaya stretched out her hand, trying to rub the golden light as she used to.

However, at this moment, a hoarse and horror scream came from the London watchtower.

"They are back!!! Those French beasts are back!!!"

What? Chara hurriedly looked out of the city. Sure enough, the French legions that disappeared in the heavy rain appeared again. However, what is even more unacceptable is that they brought prisoners at this moment! Moreover, compared with the small scale of more than 200 people last time, they directly escorted more than 1,000 English civilians who were forcibly taken away by them by burning, killing, and looting.

On the way to surround London, the Three Lion-Lions attacked a total of 32 villages, the largest of which was a town-sized village with a population of tens of thousands.

As usual, the three-little Leopard Legs went only to death and the spread of plague. However, because the plan to attack London was too hasty, Carol Badren, who was worried about food, plundered many civilians in preparation for "emergency demand" in order to ensure that the logistics of the villages had looted the villages...

"Kneel down!!"

With an order, the strong French soldiers immediately knocked down the more than a thousand prisoners to the ground. They kicked the old men's bodies or beat the young men's faces with the hilt of the knife, but strangely, they did not see the faces of women or children among the group of prisoners. Maybe even the French were unwilling to attack the weak women and children... Just kidding.

Seeing the captives crying in the rain, Charia was thinking in his heart what the leader of the Three Lion Leopard Legion wanted to do? What was the need to force the English so radically? Isn't he clear that the more anxious the coercion would only arouse the belief that the Englishmen would defend London. Of course, killing those captives in front of them was very deterrent and also very bad at their morale.

However, using this method once is enough, and twice will only have a counter-effect. What's more, the side with the advantage of troops is obviously why should this method be used to fight?

It can be felt that Chara could feel that the atmosphere around him was gradually changing.

Carol Badren, this man's mind is really elusive, and his cruel and ruthless methods are also fearful. This is like pushing the enemy to the limit and then fighting with himself, just like they are eager for battle, longing for the whine before death, and emitting the last light in the setting sun of the rhyme...

kindness?!

Xia Ya suddenly raised her head, as if she had thought of something, but she was unable to confirm.

Turning around, Shaya looked at the English soldiers with a look of grief and anger. Then he looked at the Knights Prun who stood behind him and had a face that remained unchanged.

Their resolute faces and mighty bodies, and their copper and iron helmets that made a crisp sound in the bang of the rain. Even the weapons that were still bright in the storm of thunder. Like the gap in dimensions, the Knights of the Pren, who stood among the English soldiers, seemed so special and conspicuous.

But this is not the main reason. I heard that there was chaos in the Fayi Empire a few days ago, and it seemed that the information that their king died... In addition, the Marshal of the Fayi Empire disappeared (staying in the Prinz), and the battle with the twelve princes for the throne caused the Fayi Empire to be almost full of storms... Then think about this three-little leopard legion that suddenly gave up the plundering attack and suddenly chose to surround London...

"Haha... it's interesting." Xia Ya narrowed her eyes, and a blood light flashed through his eyes in a faint way.

Generals against soldiers, soldiers against generals, Qiman on the chessboard defeated Carol's subordinates by one move.

Carol looked at London with a gloomy expression in his hand. Now he only needs to wave his hand, and the thousand prisoners will fall to the ground again.

But it is not without a way to save them, no, saving them is simply easy for those people.

Now it is to see if they will walk out of the city as they wish and follow their plans to proceed to the next step. Standing on the battlefield, they are as powerful as the god of war, and under the leadership of the king, they fight like crazy like crazy. With a gap of 40,000 to 150,000, they can also draw with absolute loyalty and fearlessness of death. This miraculous army is too unwise to fight streets in the city with them.

Moreover, Carol did not really want to occupy London. The golden city surrounded by many villages and towns will certainly gain a lot of rewards, but after destroying the other country's capital, those who jumped out and held up the flag of righteousness and took the opportunity to independent will emerge like caterpillars after the rain.

Great Britain is too rich. The century of exploitation has made the purses of the nobles bulge and nourished a large number of ambitions.

If Carol really conquered London, it would not only not be a bad thing for them, but would rather make them good. Of course, the century-old war in the British Isles might reopen again, but before that, Carol's Three Lion-Sealed Leopard Legion would definitely become a blood sacrifice for this century-old war. The reason is that it is only for the banner of "righteousness" to stay by his side.

So the Three Lion-Seal Leopard Legion didn't impulse to really break through London from the beginning, and it was a problem whether it could be defended even if it was broken.

According to Carol Badren's original plan, he wanted to use the Three Lion-Seal Leopard Legion, which was fighting bloody battles across the army, to break through the gimmick of "London", which gathered the world's wealth and troops to once again promote the great "fighting power" of his Three Lion-Seal Legion Legion in China. This will allow the French Will Empire, which is about to face the general election, to have more supporters.

Humans are a very strange species. Compared with guys who get full marks in every class, it is easier for people to remember those guys who are only a little short of "small" after "working".

Compared to the real breaking of London, the people of the empire will undoubtedly be easier to remember the Three Lion Leopard Legion, which "has strong enough to break through London." At this moment, France is almost in chaos due to the death of the king, and there are not only many princes who want to take the opportunity to take office. In such a chaotic era, Carol must carefully plan every step he takes.

People who don’t know how to give will never get rewards, and people who don’t know how to let go will not get success. This is the truth that Carol Badren has always believed in.

However, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was destroyed by the Royal City of Pulun...

The powerful Three Lion-Seal Leopard Legion that had almost captured London was defeated by the sudden attack of the Pulun Royal City during the siege. In other words, the powerful Three Lion-Seal Legion Legion was defeated by the stronger Legion of the Pulun Royal City when it almost captured the capital of Great Britain. Whether it was its reputation or the support of the people, it would become a stepping stone for the Pulun Legion to become famous again. All efforts Carol himself made were silenced and were destroyed under the Iron Cavalry of the Pulun.

Although you can choose to retreat and join the army for the time being, such a choice is too cowardly for the Three Lion-Past Leopard Legion.

Carol Badren, who had tasted the taste of defeat for countless times, was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Crack!!

A flash of lightning flashed over the sky, making Carol, who was already very gloomy, even more terrifying...

"Damn...Prun Royal City...you must pay for it..."

In contrast, the angry Carol and the London garrison army that had endured to the limit.

With their own hatred, as the London gate slowly opened, one soldier after another walked out of it, and the hatred point of both sides finally reached the critical point of the outbreak.

"Come on, let our sorrows, let our hatred and hatred. Travel through the situation of Nagala, let us call for war and ugly killing sounds, and resound throughout the kingdom of heaven!!"

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Yesterday, coolie reached 10:30, and after coming back, I really didn't have the energy to update...

However, I didn’t expect that there were still people who voted for me to recommend it without updates. It made me so happy!
Chapter completed!