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- The French army brutally captured more than 220 prisoners and beheaded them in front of everyone in London.
There were bursts of thunder in the sky, a strong wind blew, and in the distance where the sky and the earth met, a black cumulonimbus cloud was quickly covering the entire sky.
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The falling raindrops wetted the ends of Arturia's golden hair, her face with a frozen expression, and her eyes unblinkingly looked at the two hundred heads rolling down the city. Among those heads were old people, children, women, and some men and soldiers. But the French army didn't care who they were. Without hesitation, they raised their swords and chopped off their heads without any mercy.
Crack! Crack!
The two lightning bolts that flashed in succession, like giant pythons, illuminated the entire city of London extremely bleakly.
The cruel and bloody act made the sky weep, and the endless raindrops formed an icy downpour!
"Damn it!"
The fact has become a fact and cannot be reversed by human beings. Char held down Artoria who was on the verge of going berserk while sighing. The incompetent empire has caused incompetent disasters, and incompetent disasters have destroyed weak civilians. Although you are not from our city of Purun, I hope your souls who died tragically can rest in peace at this moment
"Let me go!! Char!!!" Artoria struggled hard, causing the careless Char to let go of the arm that was suppressing her.
The shocked Charia hurriedly stretched out her other hand to grab Artoria again, fearing that she would do something stupid. However, he did not expect that Artoria only broke free from Char's restrictions, and did not jump off the city wall as radically as he imagined.
Stepping on the splashing water on the ground, Artoria ran to the city wall in a few steps, looking through the thick battlements at the more than two hundred corpses that had fallen into a pool of blood
The rain was sliding down her cheeks. Some of them sparkled with crystal luster, making it impossible to tell whether they were rain or unwilling tears.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!! Whywhy can they do such a thing without hesitation! Have those guys abandoned even the most basic feelings of being a human being?!" Artoria He shook his head vigorously and beat the wall with his fists in pain. But in the end, the little hand clenched into a fist could only slide down the wall feebly.
Her legs were temporarily weak, causing Artoria to slide to her knees on the ground. Those slender fingers clung to the city wall, merging Arturia's own powerlessness and inner sorrow with the blood stains engraved on the city wall.
After all this was done, the French army beat the drums and retreated, leaving behind the unjust corpses and the British eyes full of blood and hatred, quietly disappearing in the heavy rain
The people standing on the city wall in the heavy rain looked depressed. Char looked around and found that except for his own knight, almost everyone looked discouraged. The soldiers looked weak, and the generals looked up to the sky with sad expressions. Merlin frowned and closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking
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What happened just now had a great impact on the English people. When they saw their compatriots dying tragically under the enemy's butcher's knife one by one, they could do nothing but watch, which made them almost crazy. But fortunately, except for Arturia who was very impulsive as she had just been exposed to the war, the female knight with the same surname as herself and Merlin kept their composure and did not do anything that was completely detrimental to the situation.
The rain wetted Xia Ya's face, and she looked at the crying girl who could only watch her compatriots being killed because of her own powerlessness, but the murderer walked away and fell to her knees on the ground.
It was the first time, the first time that Xia Ya felt powerless.
" Artoria." Char reached out his hand, wanting to rub the golden light as before.
However, at this moment, a hoarse and frightened scream suddenly came from the watchtower in London.
¡°They are back!!! Those French beasts are back again!!!¡±
What? Xia Ya hurriedly looked outside the city. Sure enough, the French regiments that disappeared in the heavy rain reappeared. However, what is even more unacceptable, or what makes Xia extremely distressed, is that they have brought another prisoner at this moment! And compared to the small scale of more than two hundred people last time, this time they directly escorted more than a thousand English civilians who were forcibly taken away by them, burning, killing, and looting along the way.
On their way to the siege of London, the Three Lions and Leopards attacked a total of thirty-two villages.The largest one is a town-sized village with a population of tens of thousands.
Normally, wherever the Three Lions and Leopards go, death and plague spread. However, because the plan to attack London was too hasty, Carol Badron, who was worried about the food problem, looted various villages to ensure logistics, and also looted many civilians for "contingency needs"
¡°Kneel down!!¡±
With an order, the strong French soldiers immediately knocked the more than a thousand prisoners to the ground. They kicked the bodies of the old people, or beat the faces of the young people with the handles of their knives. But strangely, no women or children were seen among the prisoners. Maybe even the French were not willing to treat weak women. Take action with the kids Just kidding.
Xia Ya looked at the group of prisoners howling in the rain, thinking in her heart, what exactly does the leader of the Three Lions and Leopard Army want to do? Why is it necessary to force the English so aggressively? Didn't he know that more urgent threats would only arouse the determination of those Englishmen to cling to London? Of course, killing those prisoners in front of them was very intimidating and demoralizing.
But using this method once is enough, and using it twice will only have the opposite effect. What's more, why is it that the side with the superior force wants to fight in this way?
It can be felt that Xia Ya can feel that the surrounding atmosphere is gradually changing.
Carol Badrun, this man¡¯s thoughts are really elusive, and his cruel and ruthless methods are also terrifying. This approach is like pushing the enemy to the limit and then starting a bloody battle with themselves, as if they themselves are longing for battle, longing for the cry before death, and emitting the last light in the lingering sunset
kindness? !
Xia Ya suddenly raised his head, seeming to think of something, but he couldn't be sure.
Turning around, Char looked at the English soldiers with sad and angry faces. Then he looked at Knight Pullen standing behind him with an unchanging expression.
Their resolute faces, mighty bodies, and copper-iron helmets made crisp sounds in the beating of rain. Even in the thundering storm, the weapon still shines brightly. Just like the difference in dimension, Knight Pullen standing among the English soldiers looked so special and conspicuous.
But this is not the main reason. Some time ago, I heard that there was chaos within the French Empire, and it seemed that their king was dead In addition, the Marshal of the French Empire was missing (Pulun was in prison), and Twelve After the prince's fight for the throne caused a storm in the French Empirethen think about the Three Lions and Leopards who suddenly gave up their plundering attack and suddenly chose to surround London
"Hahainteresting." Xia Ya narrowed his eyes, and a faint bloody light flashed through his eyes.
Pawns against generals, pawns against generals, on the chessboard Qiman defeated Carol's men by one move.
Playing with the opponent's king chess in his hand, Carroll looked at London with a gloomy expression. Now all he needs to do is wave his hand, and the thousand captives will fall to the ground again.
But it is not that there is no way to save them, no, saving them is simply a piece of cake for those people.
Now it¡¯s time to see if they can get out of that city as they wish and take the next step according to their own plan. Standing on the battlefield, they were as strong as the God of War. Under the leadership of that king, they fought like madmen regardless of their lives. Even with a world-wide gap of 40,000 to 150,000, they could still draw a tie with absolute loyalty and a fearless spirit. It would be unwise to start a street battle with this miraculous army in the city.
¡°Furthermore, Carroll didn¡¯t really want to occupy London. Occupying this golden city surrounded by many villages and towns will certainly yield rich harvests, but in contrast, after destroying the opponent's capital, those who jump out to hold high the flag of righteousness and actually seize the opportunity to become independent will be like caterpillars after the rain. It leaked out slowly.
Great Britain is too wealthy. Hundreds of years of oppression have bulged the wallets of the nobles and at the same time nourished a large number of ambitious people.
If Carroll really captures London, not only will it not be a bad thing for them, but it will be a good thing for them. Of course, the century-old war in the British Isles may restart again, but before that, Carroll's Three Lions and Leopards will definitely become the blood sacrifice of this century-old war, for no other reason than the banner of "righteousness" Being able to stay by your side.
Therefore, the Three Lions and Leopards had no impulse to really attack London from the beginning, and even if they did, whether they could hold it was a question.
?According to Carol Badron¡¯s original plan, he wanted to take advantage of the Three Lions who fought bloody battles with the entire army.The Leopard Legion is only "one point" away from defeating the gimmick of "London" which gathers the wealth of the world and has an extremely powerful military force, and once again promotes the huge "combat power" of its Three Lions and Leopard Legion in the country. Let the French Empire, which is about to face an election, have more supporters of its own.
Human beings are a very strange species. Compared with the guys who get perfect scores in all classes, people are more likely to remember those guys who are only "one point" away from getting perfect scores after "hard work".
Rather than actually conquering the city of London, the people of the empire will undoubtedly remember the Three Lions and Leopards who were "so powerful that they almost conquered London". At this moment, France is almost in chaos because of the death of the king. There are not only a few princes who want to take advantage of the opportunity, but if they want to win the crown in one fell swoop in this chaotic era, Carol must fight for every one of her own. Every step is carefully planned.
¡°Those who don¡¯t know how to give will never be rewarded, and those who don¡¯t know how to let go will never be successful. This is what Carol Badlen has always believed.
¡°However, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was ruined by King Purun City
The powerful Three Lions and Leopards Army that had once almost conquered London were suddenly attacked by the King of Pren during the siege and fell short of their success. In other words, when the powerful Three Lions Leopard Army almost broke through the capital of Great Britain, it was defeated by the even more powerful Army King Plun City. Whether it is reputation or the support of the people, it will become a stepping stone for the Pullen Legion to become famous in the world again. All of Carroll's own efforts have been in vain, and they were all buried under the Pullen Iron Cavalry.
Although you can choose to temporarily retreat and join the army, such a choice is too useless for the Three Lions and Leopards.
It was so cowardly that Carol Badrun, who had tasted defeat countless times, was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Crack! !
A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, making Carol's already gloomy expression even more terrifying
"DamnPulun King Cityyou must pay the price for this"
In contrast, the angry Carol and the London garrison whose patience has reached its limit.
Both sides carry their own hatred. As the gates of London slowly opened, soldiers filled with grief came out one after another. The hatred of both sides finally reached the critical point of explosion.
¡°Come, let our sorrow, let our hatred and resentment. Cross the realm of Nagara, let us call for war and ugly killings, resound throughout the heaven!!¡±
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