The walls of the King City of Kanal have been in chaos.
A group of Aaron Landis sneaked into the city from nowhere, rushed to the city wall, killed the Gasdad soldiers who were on duty at night, and rescued their compatriots who were imprisoned on the city wall.
A sharp whistle suddenly sounded under the night sky, awakening the Gasdad who had just fallen asleep. The soldiers hurriedly put on their outer armor, picked up their weapons and rushed out amid the general's anxious shouting.
The silence of the night in the city was completely broken, and there were hurried footsteps everywhere, the neighing of military horses, and the collision of swords.
Outside the city, the distant camp where the Aaron Landis seemed to have been silent in the night suddenly lit up.
The soldiers who were supposed to be sleeping on the bed with their armor off their armor were now fully armed, holding the torches that had just been lit, forming a neat army formation.
The army, led by Vice-Commander Kaihos, quickly rushed to the city.
By the light of the torches, the infantry of Aaron Landis began to attack the city by night.
The siege equipment such as the slings that had been maintained in the evening were pushed rumbled over in the firelight, and once again aimed at the city wall not far away.
Outside the gates of the royal city of Karnar, countless Aaron Landis cavalry stood majestically in the dark night.
The horses under the cavalry neighed lowly on the noisy battlefield, as if infected by the atmosphere of war, their hooves digging the ground under their feet.
The majestic iron cavalry stood on the ground, waiting quietly, ready to go.
At the forefront of this huge Aaron Landis cavalry, the blond hair of the knight of the scorching sun was exceptionally dazzling in the firelight.
"Lord Kaihos, since you and Lord Heimos both know the secret passage leading to the city, why didn't you send someone to sneak in at the beginning?"
Tewa, who was behind Kaihos, was waiting, and finally couldn't help but ask.
That's right, before the expedition, the former Prince of Canal, Sia, who had changed his name to Novi, came to Kaijos specially and told him and Heimos about the secret passage.
It was a secret way that only the royal family of Canal knew, so West Asia was able to successfully escape from the royal city of Canal surrounded by the Gasdad army.
Tonight, Heimos sneaked into the city through this secret passage with a group of extremely powerful warriors under his command, and killed the city wall to save people.
"It's just a secret passage used by the royal family of Kanal to escape. This secret escape passage is generally very narrow for concealment, and cannot allow too many people to pass through at one time."
Kaihos answered lightly.
"At most a few hundred people can sneak in at a time, but it's just a drop in the bucket, and it doesn't work at all."
In some biographies or novels, it is always liked to write a surprise attack strategy of a small group of soldiers sneaking into the city through secret passages to open the city gates and almost damage the city.
This so-called 'surprise attack' would be taken seriously by ordinary people and thought it was a miracle, but in the eyes of these battle-hardened generals, it was purely a joke, just listen to it and laugh.
Unless the generals of the defending army are really incompetent, the important gates of the city will be guarded by heavy troops even in the middle of the night, and it will take a lot of time to open the heavy gates - a small team of dozens or hundreds of people. How can it be possible to open the city gate, unless all these people are brave warriors who can compete with one hundred.
However, in reality, how can such a powerful warrior who has been rarely seen for thousands of years find hundreds of them in one breath
Of course, if the city was so strong that it couldn't be attacked, he and Heimos would use this secret passage to figure out a way.
But the siege is progressing smoothly, and it can be won directly head-on, so naturally there is no need to think too much.
The so-called war, surprise attack tricks are all tricks, and the risks are extremely high, and can only be used under the premise of unavoidable circumstances.
Overwhelming the opponent with strength and momentum is the correct way to win.
Kaijos raised his head, staring at the chaotic battlefield on the city walls, golden hair brushing the dark eye patch on his side.
He listened to the sound of fighting from above, and suddenly remembered the scene tonight.
In the dimly lit tent, the man standing under the light lowered his head and fastened the armor on his arms.
'I promised Gallan that I would bring his people back to Aaron Landis. '
The man said so lightly, holding the long sword on the table, opened the door curtain, and strode out.
In the dark night, complex emotions appeared in the eyes of the blond knight.
…
All the people on the city walls are now scuffled together.
Hundreds of brave warriors, led by Heimos himself, were fighting against the Gasdad soldiers on the city wall, and rescued the compatriots who were imprisoned on the city wall one by one.
Being locked on the city wall for several days, these people were very weak, but as soon as they were rescued, they seemed to have gained infinite power.
Even a lion that is so weak and dying is still a male lion.
The wildness in the bones will never disappear, no matter how long it is chained, the minions are still sharp.
They picked up the sword they hadn't held for a long time, as if they were holding a very important part of their life that had been lost - from slaves to warriors of Aaron Landis again, they followed Heimos and the city wall. The Gasthards fought desperately together.
One place after another, the fences were opened.
The sound of breaking the chains came one after another, and the soldiers who had regained their freedom had red eyes and frantically slashed at the enemy.
It's like a snowball, little by little, the more it rolls, the bigger the lineup gets.
From the beginning, Heimos brought only a few hundred people, and as more and more people were rescued, they gradually rolled into thousands, thousands.
From the beginning of the stream, water droplets from all directions converged, gradually forming a torrent that swept the city wall.
The Gasdadian soldiers guarding the city wall had to resist the Aaron Landis soldiers outside who climbed up the city wall along the ladder, and they also had to fight the Aaron Landis who had been rescued on the city wall. Overwhelmed by the opponent.
Like a flood that burst the embankment, more and more Aaron Landis soldiers rushed to the city wall and gathered under the team led by Heimos.
Gradually, on the wall, Aaron Landis's forces overwhelmed the Gasthard soldiers.
At the forefront of the fight, Heimos' black armor was already splattered with blood.
At his feet and beside him lay dead bodies all over the place.
Wherever the blade in his hand went, blood splattered three feet.
Even the always brave Gasdadians couldn't help becoming timid when they saw the murderous black figure, and instinctively retreated.
The black knight of hell.
The shaman who came out of the fire of hell.
Makes people tremble.
No wonder their mighty Prince of Tyr perished at the hands of this man.
Who can resist such a terrible enemy
…
Reflecting the swaying firelight on the city wall, the golden red eyes swept around, revealing the coldness of the night.
Heimos didn't speak, he just raised his hand and waved it forward.
Just such an action made the soldiers who followed him let out a shout like a mountain and a tsunami.
Under the leadership of their invincible commander, they dashed towards the bottom of the city wall with imposing momentum.
The Gasdadian soldiers who were guarding the walls were losing ground before this surging torrent.
The Aaron Landis attacked before the city wall in one go, seized this place, and struggled to turn the huge winch.
The winch turned slowly, and the gate on the city wall was lifted little by little.
Aaron Landis' cavalry, who had been waiting outside the city gate for a long time, rushed in fiercely the moment the city gate opened, and the horse neighed, knocking the Gasdard soldiers who were blocking the gate and knocking everyone over.
The sharp swords in their hands slashed through the heads of their enemies.
The spears in their hands penetrated deep into the enemy's chest.
They seem to be venting the anger that they have been holding for these days at this moment, like a group of red-eyed hungry wolves, launching a frantic charge against the enemies in the city.
Heimos rushed down from the city wall, jumped, and got on his horse.
Pulling on the reins, the horse under him neighed and turned around.
He and Kaihos, who was leading the cavalry to fight, looked at each other from the air, and nodded slightly to each other, both of which confirmed each other's thoughts.
Heimos rode with thousands of cavalry along the royal road to the palace in the center of the city.
And Kaihos led the remaining cavalry and the infantry that rushed down from the city wall to continue fighting at the city gate, ensuring that the city gate was completely controlled by his own hands.
After Heimos left, he led his army into fierce battles with the incessant Gasdadian soldiers coming from both sides.
…
The snow-white palace stands in the dark night.
Noble and elegant, like a gorgeous and exquisite work of art.
The last part of the building stands up against the steep cliff, and most of it is embedded in the mountain wall. It is almost a completely suspended building, which is exquisite and magnificent.
The clear spring flows down from the cliff and falls to the ground, forming a clear river surrounding the white palace.
It is the symbol of the heyday of Canal's cultural heritage and art for thousands of years, and it is the pride of the Canal people.
However, it is now occupied by the invaders who destroyed Canal.
Most of the troops of the Gasdadians are distributed near the three walls, while the troops in the center of the royal city are much smaller in comparison.
Heimos led the iron cavalry of Aaron Landis to charge all the way, like a broken bamboo.
Immediately afterwards, in front of the White Palace, there was a fierce battle, and the Gasdadians who were guarding outside the palace were defeated.
They fled back and retreated into the palace.
Turning over and dismounting, Heimos led the crowd into the palace.
When he entered the hall along the high white stone steps, the corpses of the Gasthards were everywhere on the snow-white roads and steps in the palace.
He stepped on the corpses and blood of the enemy and strode into the hall.
The black and red cloak flew behind him, sucking all the firelight from both sides of the palace into the deep black.
In the last part of the palace, it is also the highest point.
A middle-aged Gasthard with a pale complexion and a heavy beard stood in the tower's room.
He stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, condescendingly, looking down indifferently at the Aaron Landis people who had entered the palace.
He was the commander-in-chief of the Gasdard army guarding Canal, and a loyal subordinate of the deceased Prince of Tyr.
The middle-aged commander's eyes were fixed on the tall knight in black armor.
The jet-black armor has been stained with the blood of the Gasdadians.
Black Knight Heimos.
It was this man who killed the monarch he was loyal to, the Prince of Tyre.
And now, he is also defeated by this man.
He stared coldly at Heimos.
Suddenly, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
A ferocious and crazy look flashed through his dark eyes.
…
In the cloud-white palace hall of the Royal Palace of Canal, Heimos stood silently.
In this light-colored hall, he stood in black armor, which looked unusually abrupt.
The long sword in his hand pointed to the ground, and the blood that had not dried up dripped onto the white jade ground along the blade.
He looked around, his blood-stained handsome face looked extremely cold, and his eyes were dignified, as if he was thinking about something very important.
The surrounding Aaron Landis soldiers looked at Heimos with awe. They took a breath and stepped back so as not to disturb their commander's thoughts.
At this moment, what Heimos, who was looking around the palace hall, was thinking...
It is said that the craftsmanship and art of Canal are unparalleled in the world, and I was thinking of finding some treasures to bring back to Gallan.
But after looking around, Heimos pondered that Kanal's slender and exquisite style does not seem to be the type that Garlan likes.
Well, then forget it.
Heimos just finished thinking about 'important things' when someone hurried from the side to report to him.
"Your Excellency! Found it!"
The soldier who trotted to report it panted sharply.
"They were all locked up in the slave farms behind the palace."
Heimos nodded, took a step, and walked quickly to the back of the palace with everyone.
There were tens of thousands of people from Aaronlandes who had been captured by the Gasdadians and brought to the King City of Canal, and they were all enslaved and enslaved.
Even if the Gasdadians took him as a hostage, it was impossible to send all these tens of thousands of people to the city wall. They only drove thousands of people to the city wall, and the rest were naturally detained in the slave grounds behind the palace.
After being awakened by the sound of fighting outside, the Aaron Landis who were locked here have been waiting nervously and anxiously.
At this moment, seeing the soldiers in the familiar black and red armor rushing in, they shouted excitedly.
The stone pillar fence that had held them for more than a year was smashed open, and the chains that locked them like livestock were cut off. After more than a year of shady life, they were finally freed.
Many people couldn't control their red eyes, and they almost couldn't wait to rush out, following the footsteps of their comrades, and quickly rushed out of the place where they suffered and humiliated.
At this moment, everyone's faces were full of joy, and the joyful atmosphere infected everyone.
Because there is only one exit, everyone consciously formed a neat team and quickly left here in an orderly manner.
Heimos stood quietly on the high platform on one side, watching the team that was wriggling outside as quickly as a long dragon.
His expression was cold, and he still had the same expression that showed no emotion, but all those who passed by under the high platform gave him a look of gratitude and awe.
Raising his hand, he inserted the bloodless long sword back into the scabbard. Heimos raised his head and looked to the southeast.
His eyes seemed to penetrate the thick walls and the distant space, and looked at the golden palace by the sea.
The palace where the blond boy lives.
In a flash, five months have passed.
He hadn't seen Garlan for five months.
Missing makes people so tormented, more bitter than poison, more piercing than a sword.
The sharp corners of his eyes still had wartime hostility, but at this moment, there was a trace of softness in the eyes of the blood-stained black knight.
He raised his hand, his pale lips softly resting on the malachite ring between his fingers.
The war is over.
He was finally able to set foot on the road home.
Back to Aaron Landis.
Back to the golden palace.
Back to his beloved teenager.
…
Noor was in the back, walking forward as the line moved.
Although everyone moved quickly to leave, there were tens of thousands of people here, and after a while, there were still a small number of people who could not leave.
Noor was in no hurry.
It's been more than a year, and it's not a short while.
He raised his head and looked in awe at Lord Heimos standing on the high platform.
He saw that Lord Heimos, who had been standing there, suddenly moved, jumped off the high platform, and just walked towards him, as if planning to leave with the last group of them.
Nur was nervous because the other party came over, and suddenly he had a pain in his head, as if he had been hit by something.
He looked down and saw a stone rolling under his feet.
Strange, how could a stone fall and hit his head in such a place
Noor wondered.