The camp of the Red Stone Gate and Fang Family is located on the road outside the city. It was originally a post station that provided temporary residence for caravan mercenaries, but now it has been specially vacated for the mission.
Because it is almost impossible to encounter any danger because it is backed by Shenchi Bay, there is only a circle of low wooden fences around the inn, and even the access control is not set up.
In addition, the only force that could pose a threat to the mission was the other mission, so both sides did not intend to guard each other, and they also used spears and shields to set up a dividing line in the center of the office to indicate the ownership of their respective camps.
Of course, most people know that this dividing line is just a symbol.
As long as the Lord of Chenchi Bay has not made a decision, the two missions will not completely break up. Therefore, the sentry guards arranged in normal times are just intentions, not to mention that it is still raining outside now.
Therefore, when the 100-man team of the First Army approached a distance of two hundred meters away from the inn, the two families remained unaware of it.
It was not until the sound of persuading the submission penetrated the rain curtain and resounded above the camp that the knights realized that the situation had changed.
This is the First Greycastle Army, which has now officially taken over Selenium Bay.According to Wudongcheng law, your current behavior constitutes the crime of illegal possession and armed interference. You are restricted to disarming and surrendering within a quarter of an hour. Otherwise, we will take compulsory measures and you will be responsible for all consequences!
If you want to use one word to describe it, it would be inexplicable.
The leader of the Fangs regiment uncovered the curtains and saw a man standing outside the fence, holding a strange cylinder and shouting loudly.
Not far away, there was indeed a hanging flag, with different colors appearing and looming, which was definitely not a common household pattern for wolf hearts.
But he could never associate the sudden appearance of the hundred people with Gray Castle.
For him, it was a country that was far away and strange, and usually only appeared in various rumors.
In addition, those people were covered with cloaks, and the rain slapped them mercilessly, looking embarrassed. From a distance, they looked both ridiculous and pity-like.
In addition, the sparse team clamored to force the disarming of seven or eight hundred people, which deepened this unrealistic feeling.
The regiment commander walked downstairs and found that the first floor mercenaries were crowding by the window, yelling at the other party's maternal relatives in extremely vulgar language, and they all performed various vulgar postures. If it weren't for the rain outside the house, no one would want to get wet easily, because they might have spitted their spit on the face of the caller.
It was worthy of their despicable origins. The leader thought a little gloatingly, but as a nobleman, he must have considered it more thoroughly.
For example, what should I do if the other party is really a Grayburger man?
Maybe we should first look at the reaction of the old rival Hongshimen.
After all, the request of this group of people was to surrender, and he could never really give this order. Moreover, if he was the only one who sent his subordinates to negotiate, he would feel inferior.
The two sides are so far apart, the regiment commander doesn't have to worry about the other party's sudden attack. The mercenaries have already brought their weapons to their hands, and there is no trace of a horse in the cloaked man team, which is enough for their subordinates to prepare.
In this careless arrangement, as time passed by minute by minute, he completely ignored the warning of the First Army, or rather, he was not aware of the threat in the warning.
For the wolf-hearted nobles, fighting is a long and clear process. From observing the enemy, making decisions, issuing instructions, forming formations to meeting the enemy, they are all completed step by step within the scope of their eyes. Even if they are as strong as the Church of Hermes, they are not out of this category.
It can be said that the first army, which has been baptized by the devil, is no longer on the same level as these nobles from the level of consciousness.
The battle broke out so suddenly that almost no one could react.
When a quarter of an hour passed, the first thing to fire was four mortars. They completely replaced the heavy and inconvenient old-style field guns. Although they were not as powerful as fortress guns, they were more than enough to deal with simple fortifications and wooden whistle towers. Because they could be disassembled and carried on their backs, soldiers were full of trust in this weapon and often used it as the horn of attack in the war of unification.
The inn two hundred meters away instantly turned into powder, and the yelling of the messenger group was drowned in the roar of shells. The wooden house could not withstand the blow of mortars at all. The airflow generated by the explosion tore up the walls and doors and windows. After several rounds of bombardment, the houses in the camp collapsed straight away.
The commander of the First Army Squad issued a charge order.
Everyone raised their guns and quickly surrounded the post station.
More enemies were behind the barracks, but the two families did not organize any effective counterattacks. As soon as the little mercenary rushed out of the smoke, they were knocked to the ground by gunfire.
In order to avoid hidden arrows from hurting people, the First Army waited outside the post until the smoke and dust were pressed down by heavy rain before climbing over the fence and continuing to advance inward.
Every soldier was very cautious in firing, not because of kindness, but because they all knew that His Majesty's mine needed more workers.
At the same time, the voice of persuading surrender sounded again.
This time, most people chose to comply.
The firefight came and ended quickly. In less than thirty minutes, the threat that the Baron was embarrassed no longer existed.
……
After returning to the Governor's Mansion, Bet still couldn't come back to his senses from the fierce battle before.
Although he had a psychological expectation of the strength of Graycastle, he was far from expected that they were so strong that it was not like a battle in the conventional sense.
The Baron finally understood that the words "Iron Axe" were more intuitive than those used to say, as a witness. As a witness, it was indeed difficult for him to describe everything he saw in words.
What they had to say was an alien pleasing pleasure. The people of Graycastle performed every move silently in the rain, without any extra words or communication. This silent silence and deafening explosion formed a sharp contrast, almost more impressive than the weapons they used.
What exactly have these people experienced to get to where they are today?
Now do you believe that we can defend Shenchi Bay?The sound of the iron axe interrupted his thoughts.
Let Bate find that he can't say anything except nodding.
Relax, the other party smiled rare. You don’t have to be afraid of the power of the First Army, especially after you decide to serve His Majesty Roland, any enemy attacking Shenchi Bay is equivalent to invading His Majesty's majesty. This is no longer a trouble for you alone. Don’t forget that you are also a part of Gray Castle now.
A part of the greyburg?
It's really a strange statement... The Baron thought that he had been in Langxin for so many years and had never felt that the kingdom had anything to do with him, but in the tone of the First Army Commander, the two seemed to be naturally connected.
He didn't quite understand the reason, but found that he was not disgusted with this statement.
After a moment of silence, let Bet breathe a sigh of relief and give it to me the task of summoning the people.
Because it is almost impossible to encounter any danger because it is backed by Shenchi Bay, there is only a circle of low wooden fences around the inn, and even the access control is not set up.
In addition, the only force that could pose a threat to the mission was the other mission, so both sides did not intend to guard each other, and they also used spears and shields to set up a dividing line in the center of the office to indicate the ownership of their respective camps.
Of course, most people know that this dividing line is just a symbol.
As long as the Lord of Chenchi Bay has not made a decision, the two missions will not completely break up. Therefore, the sentry guards arranged in normal times are just intentions, not to mention that it is still raining outside now.
Therefore, when the 100-man team of the First Army approached a distance of two hundred meters away from the inn, the two families remained unaware of it.
It was not until the sound of persuading the submission penetrated the rain curtain and resounded above the camp that the knights realized that the situation had changed.
This is the First Greycastle Army, which has now officially taken over Selenium Bay.According to Wudongcheng law, your current behavior constitutes the crime of illegal possession and armed interference. You are restricted to disarming and surrendering within a quarter of an hour. Otherwise, we will take compulsory measures and you will be responsible for all consequences!
If you want to use one word to describe it, it would be inexplicable.
The leader of the Fangs regiment uncovered the curtains and saw a man standing outside the fence, holding a strange cylinder and shouting loudly.
Not far away, there was indeed a hanging flag, with different colors appearing and looming, which was definitely not a common household pattern for wolf hearts.
But he could never associate the sudden appearance of the hundred people with Gray Castle.
For him, it was a country that was far away and strange, and usually only appeared in various rumors.
In addition, those people were covered with cloaks, and the rain slapped them mercilessly, looking embarrassed. From a distance, they looked both ridiculous and pity-like.
In addition, the sparse team clamored to force the disarming of seven or eight hundred people, which deepened this unrealistic feeling.
The regiment commander walked downstairs and found that the first floor mercenaries were crowding by the window, yelling at the other party's maternal relatives in extremely vulgar language, and they all performed various vulgar postures. If it weren't for the rain outside the house, no one would want to get wet easily, because they might have spitted their spit on the face of the caller.
It was worthy of their despicable origins. The leader thought a little gloatingly, but as a nobleman, he must have considered it more thoroughly.
For example, what should I do if the other party is really a Grayburger man?
Maybe we should first look at the reaction of the old rival Hongshimen.
After all, the request of this group of people was to surrender, and he could never really give this order. Moreover, if he was the only one who sent his subordinates to negotiate, he would feel inferior.
The two sides are so far apart, the regiment commander doesn't have to worry about the other party's sudden attack. The mercenaries have already brought their weapons to their hands, and there is no trace of a horse in the cloaked man team, which is enough for their subordinates to prepare.
In this careless arrangement, as time passed by minute by minute, he completely ignored the warning of the First Army, or rather, he was not aware of the threat in the warning.
For the wolf-hearted nobles, fighting is a long and clear process. From observing the enemy, making decisions, issuing instructions, forming formations to meeting the enemy, they are all completed step by step within the scope of their eyes. Even if they are as strong as the Church of Hermes, they are not out of this category.
It can be said that the first army, which has been baptized by the devil, is no longer on the same level as these nobles from the level of consciousness.
The battle broke out so suddenly that almost no one could react.
When a quarter of an hour passed, the first thing to fire was four mortars. They completely replaced the heavy and inconvenient old-style field guns. Although they were not as powerful as fortress guns, they were more than enough to deal with simple fortifications and wooden whistle towers. Because they could be disassembled and carried on their backs, soldiers were full of trust in this weapon and often used it as the horn of attack in the war of unification.
The inn two hundred meters away instantly turned into powder, and the yelling of the messenger group was drowned in the roar of shells. The wooden house could not withstand the blow of mortars at all. The airflow generated by the explosion tore up the walls and doors and windows. After several rounds of bombardment, the houses in the camp collapsed straight away.
The commander of the First Army Squad issued a charge order.
Everyone raised their guns and quickly surrounded the post station.
More enemies were behind the barracks, but the two families did not organize any effective counterattacks. As soon as the little mercenary rushed out of the smoke, they were knocked to the ground by gunfire.
In order to avoid hidden arrows from hurting people, the First Army waited outside the post until the smoke and dust were pressed down by heavy rain before climbing over the fence and continuing to advance inward.
Every soldier was very cautious in firing, not because of kindness, but because they all knew that His Majesty's mine needed more workers.
At the same time, the voice of persuading surrender sounded again.
This time, most people chose to comply.
The firefight came and ended quickly. In less than thirty minutes, the threat that the Baron was embarrassed no longer existed.
……
After returning to the Governor's Mansion, Bet still couldn't come back to his senses from the fierce battle before.
Although he had a psychological expectation of the strength of Graycastle, he was far from expected that they were so strong that it was not like a battle in the conventional sense.
The Baron finally understood that the words "Iron Axe" were more intuitive than those used to say, as a witness. As a witness, it was indeed difficult for him to describe everything he saw in words.
What they had to say was an alien pleasing pleasure. The people of Graycastle performed every move silently in the rain, without any extra words or communication. This silent silence and deafening explosion formed a sharp contrast, almost more impressive than the weapons they used.
What exactly have these people experienced to get to where they are today?
Now do you believe that we can defend Shenchi Bay?The sound of the iron axe interrupted his thoughts.
Let Bate find that he can't say anything except nodding.
Relax, the other party smiled rare. You don’t have to be afraid of the power of the First Army, especially after you decide to serve His Majesty Roland, any enemy attacking Shenchi Bay is equivalent to invading His Majesty's majesty. This is no longer a trouble for you alone. Don’t forget that you are also a part of Gray Castle now.
A part of the greyburg?
It's really a strange statement... The Baron thought that he had been in Langxin for so many years and had never felt that the kingdom had anything to do with him, but in the tone of the First Army Commander, the two seemed to be naturally connected.
He didn't quite understand the reason, but found that he was not disgusted with this statement.
After a moment of silence, let Bet breathe a sigh of relief and give it to me the task of summoning the people.
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