Release that Witch

The camps of the Red Rock Gate and the Tooth Family are located on the boulevard outside the city. It was originally a place for the caravan mercenaries to provide temporary residence. Now it is specially vacated and handed over to the mission.

It is almost impossible to encounter any danger because it is backed by the sinking bay. Therefore, there is only one circle of low wooden fence around the raft, and even the access control is not set. In addition, the only force that might pose a threat to the mission is the other party’s mission. Therefore, the two sides did not plan to look at each other. They also used a spear and a shield to separate a dividing line in the center of the clinic. Indicates 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 Shenchiwan did not make a decision, the two missions would not completely tear the face, so the usually arranged guards only mean meaning, not to mention the heavy rain outside.

Therefore, when the 100-man team of the First Army approached the distance of two hundred meters away, the two families were still unaware.

The knights realized that the situation had changed until the sound of persuasion penetrated the rain curtain and resounded over the camp.

"This is the first army of the Grey Fortress. Now it has officially taken over the Shenchi Bay. According to the law of no winter city, your current behavior constitutes the crime of illegal embezzlement and armed interference. You are allowed to disarm and surrender within a quarter of an hour. Otherwise we will take enforcement measures and all consequences will be your responsibility!"

If you want to use a word to describe it, then it is inexplicable.

The head of the fangs opened the curtains and saw a man standing outside the fence, holding a strange cylinder and shouting. Not far away, there is indeed a flag that hangs down, and the emblems of different colors are looming, which is not a common pattern of wolves. Only he has been unable to link this sudden emergence of the hundred people to the gray fort. For him, it is a distant and unfamiliar country, and it usually only appears in various rumors.

In addition, those people were covered in cloaks, and the rain smacked on them without any mercy. It looked embarrassing and ridiculous and pitiful. Coupled with the sparse squad, the team is clamoring to force the disarming of seven or eight hundred people, which further deepens this unrealistic feeling.

The head of the group walked downstairs and found that the mercenary on the first floor was crowded by the window, stalking the relatives of the other mothers in extremely vulgar language, and they were more than a variety of inferior postures. If it was not raining outside the house, no one would want to drip easily. Wet yourself, I am afraid they have spit on the face of the screamer.

They are also worthy of their despicable origins. The head of the team is somewhat gloating, but as a nobleman, he must consider it more comprehensively.

For example, what if the other party is really a gray castle?

Perhaps you should first look at the reaction of the old rival Redstone Gate.

After all, this group of people's request is to surrender, he can not really give this order, not to mention that if he only sent a man to negotiate, it feels like a good time.

The distance between the two sides is so far away that the head of the team does not have to worry about the sudden attack of the other party. The mercenaries have already taken the weapons at hand. The "cloak man" team can not see the trace of a horse, enough to prepare for it.

In this careless arrangement, time passes by, and he completely ignores the warnings of the First Army, or that he is not aware of the threat of warning.

For the wolf-hearted aristocracy, fighting is a long and time-consuming process. From observing the enemy, making decisions, issuing orders, and welcoming the enemy, it is done step by step within the scope of the eye, even if it is Stronger than the Hermes Church, it is not out of this category.

It can be said that the first army that has experienced the baptism of the devil is not at the level of consciousness, but has not been at a level with these nobles.

The battle broke out so suddenly that almost no one could react.

When a quarter of an hour passed, the first fires were four mortars. They completely replaced the heavy and inconvenient old-fashioned front field guns. Although they were less powerful than the fortress guns, they were more than enough to deal with simple fortifications and wooden base towers. To carry the action, the soldiers are full of trust in this weapon, and they are often used as the horn of the attack in the battle of unity.

The squatting place two hundred meters away instantly became a powder, and the screams of the messenger group were also drowned together in the roar of the shells. The wooden structure of the house could not withstand the impact of the mortar. The airflow generated by the explosion tore the wall pillars and doors and windows. After several rounds of bombardment, the camp’s houses collapsed.

The commander of the First Army squad issued the charge command.

The crowd took the gun and quickly surrounded it.

More enemies were behind the barracks, but the two families did not organize any effective counterattacks. The small group of defensive mercenaries had just rushed out of the smoke and were knocked down by guns. In order to avoid the injury of the dark arrow, the First Army has been waiting outside the shack to wait until the smoke is pressed down by the heavy rain before turning over the fence and continuing to push inward.

Every soldier is very cautious in shooting, not because of kindness, but because they all know that the mines under the arm need more workers.

At the same time, the voice of persuasion rang again.

This time, most people chose to comply.

The crossfire has come to an end soon, and in less than thirty minutes, the threat of the baron's dilemma has ceased to exist.

......

After returning to the Governor's Office, Jean Bet was still unable to return to the battle before.

Although he had a psychological expectation for the strength of the Grey Fort, it was far from the expectation that they were so strong that it was not like a conventional battle.

At this moment, the baron finally understood that the iron axe phrase "is more intuitive than the one used to say it, but it is more intuitive." As a witness, it is really difficult for him to describe everything he saw in words. If you have to say it, it is a kind of pleasing pleasing. The Grey Fortress silently performs every movement in the rain, without any unnecessary words and communication. This silent silence and deafening explosion form a distinct The contrast is almost more impressive than the weapons they use.

What did these people have experienced before they reached this step?

"Now you believe that we can hold Shenchi Bay?" The sound of the iron axe interrupted his thoughts.

Let Bate find that he can't say anything except nodding.

"Easy," the other smiled awkwardly. "You don't have to be frightened by the power of the First Army. Especially after you decide to play for Roland, any enemy who attacks Shenchi Bay is equivalent to invading the enemy. Majesty, this is no longer your own trouble, don't forget, you are now a part of the Grey Fort."

A part of the Grey Fort? It’s a strange saying... The Baron thought that he had been in the wolf for so many years and never felt that the kingdom had anything to do with himself. In the tone of the first army commander, the two seemed to be naturally connected.

He did not quite understand the reason, but found that he did not dislike this statement.

After a few moments of silence, let Bet’s long export, “Give me the task of calling the people.”