The few people who appeared in the barracks in Barcelona were actually wearing the sacred robes of the Holy See, and it seemed that their status was not low.
"Even the Holy See has meddled..."
Piazon was thoughtful.
The battle between the Holy See and the Dragon Clan is still going on. It is said that both sides have dispatched forbidden forces. The Holy See communicated with the heavens with secret methods, and invited the battle angel Linchen to participate in the battle, and gradually gained the upper hand. These battle angels are completely fighting machines. They are extremely terrifying, possessing the most powerful power of light, and all of them are both magic and martial arts, and their attack power and defense power are countless times higher than ordinary human powerhouses.
Could it be that the priests of the Holy See will also participate in the battle tonight
In other words, is Armando's confidence derived from this
"Then... what should I do?"
Piasson began to feel anxious.
If the Holy See invites battle angels to participate in the battle, then maybe the defense of Chambord City will really be unable to withstand it. If even the last city of Zenit falls, then the Zenit Empire will really be destroyed. Since then, the country has been destroyed.
Thinking while walking, in a blink of an eye, Piasson turned and came to his tent.
"No one is allowed in without my order."
"Yes, little general."
The guard raised his chest and raised his head, and replied loudly.
Piazon entered the tent.
The air inside was warm and humid, and the two girls woke up immediately from their doze, only to breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that it was Piazon.
Silver Moon Knight raised his head and smiled at the two girls who looked slightly calm.
The two girls were wearing thick cotton furs, and they had wolfed down some food before, but now they have improved a lot, and they don't seem to be violated at all—in fact, Piasson didn't touch them at all. The movements heard by the officers and soldiers were just illusions.
"My lord, are you back?"
When the two girls saw Piazon, they rushed over in great surprise as if they had seen a savior.
Piasson had tested the details of the two girls before.
Both their parents had died under the butcher knife of the Barcelona people, and they hated the Barcelona people to the bone. They were all loyal and trustworthy Zenit people, so without wasting time, they asked the two to come closer and put their guesses, He told the two of them in detail.
Forgive me, Piasson said with a serious expression: "This matter is very important. I will find a way to send you to Chambord City in a while, and I must pass the news to King Chambord as soon as possible so that they can prepare early. "
"Don't worry, my lord, even if we die, we will fulfill your entrustment."
There was hatred in the girl's eyes, and she said firmly.
Hearing this, Piasson sighed softly in his heart.
The fate of the children in troubled times is tragic, and the fate of the Zenit Empire may fall on these two weak women.
With a smile on his face, he gently helped them tie up their messy hair, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, no, you won't die, live well, and wait until the day when the empire is restored."
"My lord, then you..."
"Yes, my lord, you might as well go with us, it's too dangerous to stay in the Barcelona barracks."
The two girls urged eagerly.
We have been together for less than a day now, and in the hearts of the two girls, they have long forgotten this handsome and extraordinary young man who rescued them from the tiger's mouth. A subtle affection is unstoppable in the hearts of the two pure girls. to breed.
Piazon shook his head.
He can't go yet.
Staying in the barracks in Barcelona may have more effect.
Now that he has been accused of being a traitor, he doesn't care anymore.
He originally wanted to entrust the secret scroll to the two girls, but he was worried that there would be a mistake in the middle and it would not be handed over to King Chambord. In the end, he just forgot it. It would be better to wait for a good opportunity to hand it over to King Chambord himself. After all, this matter , is of great importance.
"For a while, you two, maybe you're going to suffer a little bit..."
Piazon looks at the two girls...
Twenty minutes later.
When the woman in the tent finally stopped cursing, screaming, and moaning, Piasson dragged two bloody 'corpses' and walked out from inside.
Only the slightly twitching hands and feet seemed to indicate that the two poor women were not dead.
The guards and the surrounding soldiers looked at Piazon as if they were monsters. They did not expect that this gentle and handsome general would be so cruel and cruel, and he had tortured the two women into this The appearance is simply horrible.
"Bah, fuck it, two unflattering whores."
Piasson cursed, with a ferocious expression on his face.
He dragged the two half-dead women all the way towards the outside of the camp, leaving a string of bloody marks on the ground.
When he came to the side of Zu Lijiang, Piasson stretched out his hand to greet the two soldiers who drove away the refugees from Zenit, and ordered: "Throw these two sluts under the opposite city wall, and let the Chambords see If you don't surrender or resist, that's the end, remember, don't kill them, hehe, I want to see if the Chambords can save these two sluts!"
"Yes, little general, don't worry."
Seeing the miserable state of the two women covered in blood and flesh, the soldier trembled all over, and almost vomited out his half-digested dinner, thinking that this little general is really ruthless.
Soon, the two girls were carried onto a wooden cart, and together with other Zenit refugees who were wounded and about to starve to death, they were driven towards the opposite city wall of Chambord.
Things like this happen every day.
Especially tonight, a large number of Zenit refugees were driven to the other side, trying to disturb the defense of the Chambords.
Piazon looked at the shore for a while, then turned around with a smirk, followed the bloody road, and returned to the Barcelona camp.
At this time, the battalion suddenly remembered the sound of drums shaking the sky.
A large number of troops began to gather.
The time to attack seems to be approaching...
"Huh? There seems to be a change on the other side?"
The sound of drums awakened Robben, who was wearing a cold armor and taking a nap. As the guard on duty tonight, he dared not neglect. He got up immediately, went under the enemy building, and looked at the opposite enemy camp. It was full of lights and noisy.
Less than a few minutes passed.
Best, Brooke, old Aryang and others also rushed to the front line as soon as they heard the news.
"Get ready to fight."
Old Aryang observed for a while, and said: "The formation of the Barcelona people is mixed but not chaotic, cohesive but not scattered, their morale is sublimated, and their momentum is rising. It seems that they are about to launch a real attack. We may face a fierce battle."
"Did they find a way to restrain the twenty golden magic puppets?"
Robben was surprised.
"For the time being, maybe the Barcelona people have accumulated so many days of strength, they should be planning something, let's see."
Old Aryang issued a series of orders, and the Chambord army on the top of the city immediately became active.
"Do you want to activate other magic puppets?"
Best frowned.
"Not for the time being, wait and see, it's better to wait until His Majesty the King comes back, and strive for a single blow to be effective, completely defeating the Barcelona people, so as not to let them take a breather."
Old Aryang has the calmness of not changing his face when a mountain collapses in front of him, and he is not confused by foreign objects and appearances. He is indeed a rare general.
"Is that to temporarily stop accepting those refugees into the city?"
Best said suddenly.
"Continue to accept. These are the most brave and loyal people of Zenit. They have been bullied by the Barcelona people, suffered a lot, and are dying. As the last bastion of the Zenit Empire, we cannot let them chill and lose their last hope, not to mention that once the fighting starts, they will be affected."
Old Aryang said firmly without hesitation.
"Hahaha, okay, military division, I really appreciate your point."
Best laughed.
After half an hour.
boom!
A series of terrifying magical flame attacks shot up from the front line of the Barcelona camp, bombarding towards Chambord City like a violent storm.
Everyone's expression changed drastically.
The minds of Barcelona people are really extremely vicious.
Such an attack would not be able to do anything to Chambord City, but the tens of thousands of refugees under the city wall would suffer disaster immediately.
"Defend the city's protective shield, increase the radiation range, and open it to 50%."
Amidst old Aryang's calm voice, the military commander beside him waved the magic order flag.
Buzz buzz!
Amidst the slight trembling sound, a layer of orange light curtain spread out from the top of the city, extending a distance of two kilometers, covering all the refugees below the city who were in despair and panic.
Boom boom boom!
The endless magic bombardment hit the protective shield, and the fireworks exploded like firecrackers.
Some refugees who had closed their eyes and waited to die could not help cheering when they saw this scene. The thin layer of light shield, like an impenetrable fortress, gave them an unprecedented sense of security.
Chambord has never given up on the Zenit.
Countless people burst into tears of gratitude.
The sound of cheers and thanks was endless in the city.
"Don't panic, everyone, listen to our organization and enter the city in order."
A warrior shouted from the head of Chambord.
The flames of the magic portal soon flickered under the city. With the help of the star warriors who jumped down from the city wall, tens of thousands of refugees supported each other. Enter the magic portal in an orderly manner.
Some Barcelona spies mixed in also wanted to stir up chaos among the crowd, causing chaos...
However, the female Rogues from the Diablo world are already very powerful at this time, standing on the battlements of the city wall like the small Valkyrie Irina, with bows and arrows, easily killing troublemakers in the city. on the spot.
In the distance, waves of extremely powerful aura rose from the camp of the Barcelona people.
Four or five of them have faintly reached the realm of extreme powerhouses.
A battle is about to begin.
"My lord, there are two girls in the city begging to see you, saying that they have extremely important information and they want to report it to His Majesty the King face to face."
A soldier suddenly ran up to the top of the wall and reported to old Aryang.
"Girls?"
Old Aryan was taken aback.
"Yes, they said that they escaped from the barracks in Barcelona, and they have something urgent to report."
"Let them come up."
Old Aryang thought for a while and agreed.