237 Interlude

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"Hoo, ho..."

In the tall and deep main building of the fortress, an embarrassed figure was running continuously in the narrow corridor. Frequently looking behind him, he kept opening and closing any door in his path, looking for a suitable escape route, while also trying to make some cover for the direction of his escape. However, it had been some time since he appeared in this area. Even with a little familiarity, he still could not get rid of the person who had been chasing him.

Originally, he could not be in such a mess, but leisurely be an ordinary soldier, and then follow the troops of the principality that are about to be defeated and leave this place that is about to fall. For this disheveled, pale-faced guy, his current appearance was really beyond his expectation, because until now, even he himself didn't know the reason why he was discovered.

Why was his identity discovered? Why... is that guy chasing so closely?

After passing through several aisles, the guy wearing a somewhat tattered Principality military uniform shook his head full of question marks, then turned over some military supplies that had collapsed to the ground due to the violent explosion, turned around and threw out one of them. The wooden box then turned around and ran to the other direction of the maze-like complex fortress passage - according to his memory, there should be a downward staircase at the end, leading to the underground waterway of the fortress. The terrain there was worse than the one above. It's even more complicated. If you can hide in that place, you might be able to escape the pursuit of the evil star behind you.

The sound of the wooden box being broken came from the corner behind him. He gritted his teeth, then climbed over the handrail next to the stairs and jumped directly from it. As the front gradually turned dark, a rhythmic clang could be heard faintly. Panting, his eyes narrowed, and the image of the person who should have existed in that place suddenly appeared in his mind.

He is actually still here...but this might be an opportunity.

With a little more force under his feet, the soldier tugged on his collar, and then wiped the blood on his forehead all over his face, making the already ugly image even more embarrassing. Then he reached the bottom of the stairs. At that moment, the heavy door suddenly opened.

"Blacksmith! Our fortress is under attack!" he shouted.

The wide and damp hall seemed to be full of decay due to disrepair. The suddenly opened door seemed to scare away some rats looking for food, but the man did not flee towards them in a hurry. Looking in that direction, he looked instead at the corner of the hall, the only relatively dry place - a shirtless strong man was sitting there quietly, holding a small hammer that was completely inconsistent with his body. Knocking on the iron block in front of him. A powerful stove was burning on the other side of him, and the color reflected in the surroundings was as bright red as blood. Through the light of the stove, the burly body on one side of the strong man became clearly visible, even the muscles. He seemed to be able to see the sweat dripping down Qu's arms clearly. However, the blacksmith he was talking about didn't seem to be aware of the shout he just made, and the small hammer that kept beating didn't seem to have any intention of stopping.

"Master! Master Flo!" Then the man ran towards the figure of the strong man: "Stop knocking! Fars Fortress is in danger, the enemies are coming! Why are you still like this..."

The pounding sound suddenly stopped, and just as a smile appeared on the soldier's face, the sound of iron melting into cold water reached his ears. The man's face darkened, and he stepped closer: "Master! The enemy has been chasing behind me and will be here soon. You..."

"How could the pride of Ernifia, the eternal city of the principality, be breached so easily?"

The hoarse voice sounded like spring thunder, echoing in the dark hall. Even the messy materials placed on the other side seemed to vibrate slightly because of the sound. The soldier-looking guy seemed to be frightened by the sudden words, and he took two steps back involuntarily. He scratched his hair in annoyance, then stepped forward again and said: "But...but this is the truth. Ah! Look at me like this, how beaten I am... Uh, I mean, my comrades have been killed and wounded countless times, and even my captain has fallen on the ground above. What else do you have? Can’t you believe it? Didn’t anyone come to inform you before..."

The sound of tapping feet came from the steps behind him, and the soldier's expression changed again, and his voice became urgent: "Master! The enemy is coming, you... you better hide first..."

"I won't hide or run away."

The sound of muffled thunder sounded again, but the strong man still looked at the work in front of him, with no intention of looking back: "Even if Old Man Kang comes, I will not leave."

Hey, it seems... it doesn't seem to be working.

The light in the soldier's eyes turned, and then he calmly took two steps back: "You, you can't do this, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the people in the fortress and the principality! If you die, it will be a great loss to us..."

"I ask you."

The blacksmith suddenly turned his head. Between his gray hair and beard, a pair of copper bell-like eyes stared closely at the man in front of him: "How was the Fars Fortress breached?"

"ah?"

Perhaps shocked by this sudden question, the soldier's breath suffocated, and then he raised his hands: "Yes...I heard that the city gate was blown up by a magic bomb secretly sent in by the empire..."

"...That's it." The glaring eyes slowly lowered their heads: "So that's it..."

"Yes, yes, hehehe..."

Unconsciously waving his hands, the soldier in ragged clothes listened to the footsteps approaching the door, and his eyes began to glance at the entrance to the sewer on the other side: "That, that... Since you are so insistent, then I Just first..."

The next moment, he turned around suddenly and ran toward the exit where the rat that had been scared away ran away. Behind him, the tapping footsteps stopped in front of the heavy door, as if waiting for something.

Hum, so you are also afraid of this blacksmith...

With a proud smile on his face, the soldier poured all the strength he had just recovered into his legs, and rushed to the entrance of the sewer in an instant. The smile he showed when he looked back was about to disappear. into the darkness of the entrance. However, before he could fully stretch his smile, a sharp sound broke through the air from far to near, and it instantly touched the back of his heart.

The black iron block was like lightning, stabbing the soldier who was about to be submerged in the darkness to his core.

"The texture is good...what a pity."

The blacksmith shook his head, then picked up another piece of black iron from his side and inserted it into the furnace next to him with his bare hands: "Come in."

"Hello, Master."

As the heavy wooden door was pushed open again, Spartak's voice came from the air behind the door: "I would like to excuse you, have you seen..."

"over there."

Before the other party finished speaking, the blacksmith pointed to the other end of the hall with one arm and replied, while the other arm was still spinning the material in his hand steadily: "Oh, I forgot to tell him..."

"Someone has already informed me."

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"How about it? The Empire's latest invention?"

In front of the west gate of the fortress, as a rumbling sound passed by him, Captain Larson laughed at the people around him and said: "The idiots in the principality always laugh at our backward magic technology and rough magic skills, so use this thing Let them see how wrong they are!”

"This is the legacy of the ancient magic empire. Come and taste its power! Hahahaha!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Beside him, Liangchen Meiyu tried hard to control the frightened horse under her crotch, but her heart was as hot as a furnace fire: "The guys in the principality would never have thought that we would have such a thing. Their city walls are like this." The steel giant will also become vulnerable..."

"Hahahaha!" As if he was venting his feelings and declaring his strength to everyone, the cavalry captain continued to laugh: "As long as this thing is here, even without those bombs, we can still Easily take down the walls of Fars Fortress...Brothers!"

"exist!"

"Follow our previous training... press forward! Take down Fars in one go!"

"yes!"

The sky-shattering shouts were instantly drowned out by the rumble of the steel chariots. With an unstoppable advance, they immediately arrived at the west gate of the fortress. Near the gate that had been flooded by the previous tidal wave of offensives, a bloody captain of a principality was still fighting here. Although his strength seemed to be stronger than the players imagined, after such a long battle , the weapons in his hands were curled several times and replaced several times. His eyes were full of fatigue, and he seemed to have no reaction to the chariot that was about to rush in front of him, and the arrival of that chariot also scattered the team of several players who had just come to rescue to the surroundings: "Wow! "

"What the hell is this?"

"Twinkle, everyone disperse!"

"Frey Empire, move forward!"

Amidst the passionate shouts of the surrounding imperial soldiers, a long sword that was about to hit his shoulder suddenly appeared next to Captain Silenko. The unconscious captain reluctantly made an evasive action, and then was suddenly struck by a sword. It was knocked away by a huge force.

"Hide!"

Bang!

The powerful charge knocked the captain away and brought several nearby empires to the ground. Before these soldiers with high morale could get up again, a bright fireball suddenly appeared beside them. , the next moment it emitted an unstable light.

boom!

"Ahem, cough...be smaller next time."

"How can something like this be so small?"

"Practice, just practice more...be careful!"

He uttered words that sounded like a warning, but the hands of Colorful Spiritual Light made a move first, dragging the red-haired girl to the right side of the city gate, near the blind spot where the enemy could not see, and then suddenly raised the round shield. ——Where he stood, the body of the steel chariot that had just passed by suddenly shot out a rain of crossbow arrows, some of which were shot in his direction.

"Well!"

A muffled sound came from the mouth of Qicai Lingguang. He tried hard to control his posture and slowly retreated to the edge of the outer city wall. Then he danced his short sword and pushed aside some of the remaining arrows. ——After the distance is extended, the power of these arrows fired by the crossbow will drop sharply, and the unstoppable power seems to become something that can be parried with weapons. However, Colorful Spiritual Light, who had been hit by several arrows in his leg, was not feeling well. He slowly knelt down on the ground. The noisy sounds around him filled his hearing, and then gradually became blurred as his blood volume was lost.

"Captain! Captain!" While waving and defending subconsciously, a red-haired girl's voice came from behind: "Brother!"

"It's okay, I'm okay..." Qicai Lingguang gritted his teeth and said, "Hide behind me and don't move around. The arrows of these bastards seem to be poisonous..."

"I seem to have an antidote on my body, let me look for it..."

"Don't worry, let's see how that guy is doing first..."

Boom!

In an instant, another fireball flew out from behind her, forcing several imperial cavalry who wanted to rush forward to hit back. The girl put the gorgeous staff behind her back, and then pulled the colorful aura. The figure took a few steps back and came to the base of the city wall. A certain captain who had fallen to the ground and hadn't gotten up for a long time was sitting there panting heavily, as if he had no strength at all: "Damn it...Damn it..."

"I said, Captain Slanke..." He drank a certain bottle of potion handed over by Qian Zhihe without thinking, and wiped his mouth with colorful spiritual light: "Stop thinking about those people who died just now, hurry up Think about what to do now..."

"What should I do? What else can I do?"

Silanke, who was holding an unknown family sword, seemed to be trying to stand up, but after a lot of effort, he slowly gave up: "Of course, kill all these beasts back!"

"The principality's troops are almost dead and wounded, and we adventurers are supporting us behind them." Qicai Lingguang said: "Although you usually don't like us very much, we still want to defend this place, but now... …”

He pointed at the iron lump that had arrived at the west gate of the fortress: "Here comes a guy like this... ugh!"

His words condensed - in the scene ahead, a series of flames suddenly appeared from the iron front of the car, burning back another group of players who had just tried to rush up: "Wow ah ah..."

"This guy can also breathe fire!"

"Water! Water!"

"Idiot, you can't roll!"

"I'm not on fire... I mean, let's use water to deal with him, what do you think?"

"I don't think so..."

The noise became more chaotic, but what did not change was the momentum of the empire relying on this chariot to advance. Qicai Lingguang and Qian Zhihe looked at each other, and then looked at Captain Slanke, who stared blankly in that direction, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "No, no... we must kill that guy! "

"Get rid of that iron..."

Boom!

With the sound of a loud metal collision, a black shadow flashed over the chariot, then moved over the heads of a group of Imperial cavalry surrounding it for a while, and finally landed on the Imperial army's battle formation. inside. The constant sound of weapons clashing came from the place where the black shadow fell, accompanied by the miserable screams of several cavalrymen who fell from their horses. Not long after, a dull shout came faintly from the body of the chariot. It was spread around.

"The front left...is damaged! We can't move!"

Uh-huh!

When another cavalryman was pulled off his horse, the black figure fought head-on with Captain Larson, who was coming over, and then used the force to suddenly accelerate and pass through the defense line of the imperial army. Under the eyes of onlookers like colorful auras, , came to the edge of the grassland.

As if it was a matter of course, his eyes followed him. There, a guy on a horse was also looking at him.

"It's you." Duan Qing wiped his blade and laughed.

"It's you..." Liangchen Meiyu replied in a deep voice. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.