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Rich Chapter 51: The occasion of destruction

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    The outer city wall, which had been blown into ruins long ago, was now even more shattered. The Forsworn had used up the last remaining explosives.  However, little success was achieved, and the tide of Heart of Thorns ghouls did not stop. They climbed over the broken bricks and tiles on the road ahead and continued to advance steadily, getting closer and closer to the Forsworn's last line of defense.  The Forsworn on the city wall held their breath, drew their swords and stretched their bows, waiting for the powerful enemy to attack the enemy.  Although no one can match the combat effectiveness of this group of Heart of Thorns ghouls, they do not seem to have the ability to attack the city head-on.  With this seemingly solid stone wall, can Medernachi and the others keep out this group of terrifying Heart of Thorns ghouls?  The Heart of Thorns ghouls finally entered the range of the archers, and the flying arrows immediately fell into the ranks of the enemy like dense raindrops. However, the damage suffered by the Heart of Thorns ghouls was extremely limited.  For ordinary people, high-kinetic arrows are extremely threatening. As long as ordinary people are penetrated into vital parts, they will die immediately.  Even if it is just a flesh injury, the injured person will gradually weaken due to blood loss and body damage, which may reduce combat effectiveness or lead to hemorrhagic shock.  The structures of ghouls are completely different from those of living people. Their operation does not rely on the regular circulation of body fluids. What really plays a leading role is the flow of energy on the magical level.  If the path of energy circulation cannot be completely cut off or their bones are shattered so that they cannot convert energy into effective combat power, any form of attack will be in vain.  It is difficult for small arrows to perform these two functions.  Except for some ghouls who were unfortunately shot into the heart of thorns in their chests, the large enemy troops who regarded the rain of arrows as nothing finally gathered under the city wall.  How are they going to break through this solid wall?  The Forsworn people on the city wall were praying hastily.  The Heart of Thorns ghouls gathered outside the city also stopped their attack and spread out to make way for a passage.  Red Eagle, their leader, stepped forward under the gaze of all the Heart of Thorns ghouls and took the lead and stood outside the city gate.  Does it have any thoughts about the solid city wall in front of it?  I remember Mednach once told that more than twenty years ago, the Forsworn took advantage of the World War to regain the under-manned city of Markarth from the Nords, but Ulfric took the city two years later.  The fortress, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack, was recaptured from their hands.  The specific method used was the dragon roar: he used the dragon roar to shatter the defense of the city gate. The Forsworn defenders gathered on the city wall and behind the city gate were also in a daze under the fierce impact of the roar, and their fighting spirit was sharply reduced.  The German army took advantage of the situation and easily captured the pass into the city.  Could the same experience happen again?  The red eagle stands proudly in front of the city gate.  It looks like something is about to happen.  I lay on the edge of the cliff and watched Red Eagle¡¯s every word and action nervously.  Will he roar like Ulfric?  It seems that he has this intention.  After all, there is no reason for a Brighton native born and raised in Reach to learn the ancient skills of the Nords.  In fact, he moved his right hand to his waist: there, an ancient sword was quietly sheathed, waiting for its owner to discover its true power.  The long sword was pulled out several inches.  There was a massive commotion among the Forsworn on the walls.  It seemed that he was frightened by the light of the sword blade.  I still can't see clearly the true appearance of this long sword.  But an ominous premonition had already arisen in his heart.  The sword was half drawn out.  From a distance, I seemed to have felt the burning anger contained in the sword.  The Forsworn who were closer on the city wall were even more unable to withstand the pressure of this powerful force from the front.  They threw away their helmets one after another and fled, leaving only an empty city gate standing in front of Red Eagle, waiting for destruction like a candle in the wind.  The unsheathed long sword was raised high above the head by Red Eagle.  The bloody flames turned half the sky red.  But no one wanted to watch this magnificent scene.  The Forsworn on the city wall have long since vanished, and any look back will frighten them; the soldiers behind Red Eagle are a group of Heart of Thorns ghouls who have no emotions to express, and they are even less likely to show any emotion.  Exclamatory words and expressions.  Red Eagle's sword struck down with the force of thunder, and the huge city gate cracked from it. The solid stone arch above was also affected and completely collapsed. Even Iola, who was hung by a rope under me, was also affected by this power.  Shocked, he suddenly became quiet.  Worthy of being the most powerful Forsworn in history, he can unleash such amazing power even after death!  However, this earth-shattering blow was not the end of everything. The Forsworn¡¯s nightmare had just begun; what was broken was not only the last city gate leading to the base, but also the last glimmer of life in the hearts of the Forsworn.  Red Eagle put his long sword back into its sheath and stood alone in front of the collapsed city gate, while the Heart of Thorns ghouls behind him began to advance again, pouring in from the huge gap in the middle of the city wall in an orderly manner.  The matter has come to an end?, Mednach gathered the remaining troops and prepared for a last-ditch battle.  On one side were a few hundred soldiers who were disorganized and low in fighting spirit, and on the other side were ruthless and invincible battlefield killers. Faced with an enemy that was far more powerful than himself, Mednach desperately gave the order to attack.  Mednach rushed at the front of the team. A massive fireball was first thrown from his hand and accurately hit the torso of a Heart of Thorns ghoul.  However, the fireball spell did not cause considerable damage. The Crow Hag must have considered fire prevention when she made Red Eagle and the others into ghouls. The Heart of Thorns ghouls quickly crawled from the ground as if nothing had happened.  Get up and keep moving forward.  In desperation, Medenach could only swing the dagger in his hand to chop at it, but the contact between the swords did not cause any turmoil to the enemy. On the contrary, Medenach's arm was overwhelmed, and he was unable to continue holding the sword.  He dropped the weapon without taking it off.  Mednach wanted to resist again, but the corpse's weapon had already been swung at him first, and I could no longer bear to focus on this old man whose life span had come to an end.  What happened to Mednach also happened to other Forsworn people.  A Forsworn tried his best to resist the powerful slash of the Heart of Thorns ghoul, but the disparity in strength between the two sides made his arms unable to withstand the huge impact.  The entire arm was broken at the elbow, and a few seconds later the same result happened to his neck.  After a Forsaken exchanged a few tentative moves with the Heart of Thorns ghouls, he found that he was unable to resist. He decisively dropped his weapon and ran away; but before he could escape a few steps, the enemy had already caught up with him and removed his weapon from him.  His back penetrated the heart.  The Heart of Thorns ghoul kicked on his back and pulled out the sharp blade, then looked for the next target to kill.  One of the Forsworn managed to get a big wound on the Heart of Thorns ghoul's arm with a desperate attack, but he was immediately surprised to find that the other party remained motionless after suffering such damage, and even immediately  He raised his sword and chopped off his head without any care.  ¡­ ¡­ The Heart of Thorns ghouls ran over the Forsworn¡¯s body expressionlessly, casting their cold gazes into the distance.  When they roll down the hillside, the vast plains of their base will be burned to scorched earth under their feet, and the Forsworn, whose defeat has been determined, will no longer be able to organize any decent resistance.  All hope will be completely destroyed.  The kingdom that Mednach worked so hard to build was about to perish under the flames of war.  I sighed in frustration.  All that effort is wasted, and in the end it will end in a complete failure.  I finally understood what the corrupt lady was up to.  She didn't expect us to defeat our opponents from the front, so she set up a trap at the end of the war to send me far away from the battlefield.  I suppressed the rampaging Iola on this unattended mountain cliff, so of course I would not be affected by the war below.  But I am also forced to accept the cruel ending: only the two of us can survive on this scorched earth.  Very appropriate and reasonable arrangement.  But this is only for the corrupt lady.  There was no way I could just be at the mercy of her will.  Accept this frustrating outcome.  Flotra is still in the Forsworn stronghold!  If you allow the enemy to enter the base area, burn, kill, and loot, but do nothing, the consequences will be disastrous.  I must rush back as soon as possible.  Although I can't change the fate of the Forsworn, I must at least save Flotra, who is in danger, from these ruthless and inhuman Thornheart ghouls!  The tragic fate of the Forsworn should not have involved her, who had nothing to do with it.     However.  Like a merciless sneer at my thoughts, just when I was anxious, a new incident happened again.  The lingering power of Red Eagle¡¯s sword that broke through the door gradually dissipated, and Iola also withdrew her gaze from the battlefield below, and turned her gaze back to me lying on the cliff.  It happened that I was in a brief trance at this time. The overjoyed Iola decisively seized this rare opportunity and threw the sharp blade in her hand towards me above the cliff without warning.  Damn it When I noticed the danger, it was already too late; the danger was approaching quickly, and I had no time to make perfect evasive actions.  Now I only had time to roll to the side of my body in embarrassment to avoid it, but if I did this A dull slap sounded, and all the power was concentrated on my left arm.  My left hand was hanging alone on the outer edge of the high cliff, while my right hand was tugging on the cloth strip binding Iola to prevent her from falling to the bottom of the cliff.  I was dragged into a dilemma.  If I want to go back and save Floterra, I have to let go of my right hand and throw Iola off the cliff; otherwise, with only the strength of one hand and the drag of one person, I won't be able to take any action at all.  .  But if you just let go and throw Iola off the cliff, this is tantamount toIt's hard for me to accept such an approach with peace of mind.  Faced with the dilemma, I forced myself to calm down and think carefully.  If I let go, Iola will inevitably fall to the bottom of the cliff and be shattered into pieces, and the "painstaking efforts" of the rotten lady will be destroyed; and if I rush back now, I may not have time to rescue Flotra from the chaotic flames of the war, or even  I will risk my own life - I can't deal with the Heart of Thorns ghouls rampant in the base area, not to mention there is a murderous red eagle sitting there.  If I just stay here and do nothing Iola will not fall to her death from a high cliff, and Floterra who stays in the base area The base area is so large, and there are also complex terrains, maybe  Could she hide in a remote corner and get away with it?  Damn it, is staying here and doing nothing the best option?  There must be something wrong with my thinking!  If nothing is done, things will obviously develop in the worst direction!  What should I do what should I do My whole body was soaked with sweat, and I gritted my teeth in a hurry, and finally made a difficult choice.  "I'm sorry, Iola" The strength of the clenched right hand gradually became weaker than before. Under the infiltration of sweat and the pull of gravity, the cloth strip in the palm of the hand began to slide slowly.  ¡­ ¡°Fus! ro!! dahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!¡± Just when I was about to let go in desperation, an earth-shattering roar suddenly came from the distance, shocking me to tighten my grip again.  (To be continued) PS: Thank you book friends for your generous reward for Tribe Bear!  ?As soon as the new book is released, please subscribe!  Asking for a monthly ticket!
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