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Heimarian Odyssey - Chapter 106

Published at 12th of March 2022 08:03:03 AM


Chapter 106

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For four days, the siege of the city of Otis, the king capital of Charlotte, has lasted for four days.

During this period, the Locke battalion participated in three sieges. On average, there was a siege every two days, which made the soldiers of Locke's battalion very tired.

In fact, it should be the Sherlock garrison that is more tired. The city head of Otis who has never stopped shouting and killing from beginning to end makes the Sherlock soldiers who stick to the city of Otis not close their eyes for a minute.

The outcome of the battle is both acceptable and unacceptable to both sides.

On Faustin's side, the first regiment of the eagle corps, made remarkable achievements in the raid two nights ago. Under the cover of magic, stone catapults and giant crossbows, the brave soldiers of the first regiment directly hit the head of Otis City, although they were finally forced down by the counterattack of Charlotte's garrison. But this gave great encouragement to the soldiers of other regiments who attacked the city.

Just yesterday, when Locke's battalion had just withdrawn, Locke listened to the gossip of the soldiers of other brigades in the camp. The male lion Legion attacked the city once these days and even occupied the city gate. Unfortunately, it was broken by sherlow's armored guards. Failed to guard the occupied city gate.

The soldiers involved in the siege, because they want to avoid the attack from the city gate and climb the ladder, are all lightly armed. Facing the heavily armed armored guard, the only elite left in Charlotte has no good way.

Of course, both Prince kensell and Marquis marmen don't care whether the attack these days can capture the city of OTIS. The unexpected results can only be used as dessert to surprise them.

Prince kensell and Marquis marmen are like two lions staring at the prey. Facing the trembling prey, they just scratch their paws from time to time to expand the wounds and dry the blood of the prey. When the prey is completely weak, they rush up to enjoy the feast.

No one knows if the prey is still hiding strength and ready to jump over the wall.

Although Locke, as a bottom sergeant, did not know the decision of the two great men, he could still guess something after being a soldier for so long. The decisive battle was fast.

At that time, it will not be the same as now, but the whole line!

In the distance outside the city of Otis, foster soldiers are moving in an orderly way, and countless soldiers nearby are attacking the city of OTIS. Although relying on a large number of city defense materials and sufficient manpower, the sherlo people held waves of attacks, but no one dared to take it lightly.

Two days ago, I could still remember the scene of being rushed to the city by Faustin soldiers.

Not far from the inner side of the city wall, there is a newly built military headquarters.

King Charlotte was walking anxiously back and forth. Besides the king, there are many nobles here.

A messenger rushed into the headquarters.

"How's it going? What's the current defense situation at the city head?" The king stopped and asked, speaking quickly.

"The enemy who attacked the city withdrew, but the next wave of enemy has gathered." The soldier reported.

"Hey..." A group of nobles around heard this and sighed one after another.

The king doesn't have too many expressions. Standing in this position, he needs to keep calm all the time. Any expression of emotion will affect others.

It can be said that the Charlotte people still insist on guarding the city. The main reason is that he, the king, is still standing here. He is like a flag. If he doesn't fall, Charlotte, he won't die.

"Where's Marquis Philip?" Asked the king.

"Marquis, marquis, he is still commanding the battle on the wall." The herald replied.

Hearing this, most of the nobles around said nothing, only the king frowned and worried about the body of marquis Philip.

Although Marquis Philip looked young, he was actually close to his age. King Charlotte was very worried about Marquis Philip and fought on the wall for four days.

Since that day, marquis Philippe ordered the bodyguard to take him away, marquis Philippe has never gone down the wall of Otis again. Until this time, the king of Charlotte fully trusted Marquis Philip and was really willing to fight for Charlotte.

"Go and ask Marquis Philip to have a rest." The king sighed.

The herald wondered how the king could give such an order, but he also obeyed, "yes!"

"Sanchez! You take over Marquis Philippe!" The king turned his head and said to a strong man among the nobles.

"Yes!" The big man replied, and then clenched the long sword around his waist and led a team of soldiers to the far wall.

This great man is the commander of the armored guards, the king's absolute confidant, and the only top Knight attendant in the city of OTIS. The king of Charlotte sent him up. I'm very relieved.

Marquis Philippe on the wall stood there like a rock, giving orders to the soldiers around from time to time.

"Where's the fifth reserve team? Go to the west gate! The enemy's next attack is coming!"

"Seventh squadron! Seventh squadron! Gerson, you take your soldiers and those of the seventh squadron to the south gate. You need you there!"

Marquis Philip's orders had not been carried out, but his soldiers surrounded first.

"Lord Marquis, go and have a rest."

"Yes, my Lord."

"Your Excellency, take a rest."

Marquis Philip commanded the city wall for four days in succession. It was obvious to all Charlotte soldiers. The next day, the Marquis ordered half of the soldiers to guard the city, half of the soldiers to rest and take turns for the next shift. The intention of the forstans was obvious. Marquis Philip saw that he could not let the soldiers guarding the city be exhausted by the other party.

But the soldiers rested, but Marquis Philip remained on the wall.

For four days, marquis Philippe did not close his eyes and even rarely moved his position.

The soldiers surrounding the marquis in the center can clearly see Marquis Philip's pale face and slightly trembling neck. The Marquis has reached the limit. He can persist until now, in addition to the Marquis's own strength, he also depends on his firm will.

"Your Excellency, go and have a rest." A stout Charlotte man persuaded the soldier who had suffered countless wounds and insisted on fighting. At this time, he was moved by the persistence of marquis Philip and left blood and tears.

"No more words, go!" Marquis Philippe interrupted the persuasion of the soldiers around him and ordered them to support everywhere.

"Yes!" The soldier dried the blood on his face. "Of the seventh Squadron, come with me!" With a long gun, he went to the south gate for support.

When the soldiers left, marquis Philippe breathed a sigh of relief and shook his body unnaturally, but he didn't fall down in the end. Marquis Philippe stood firm again.

Although he was also a high-ranking Knight attendant, it was completely piled up by potions and genius earth treasures. Marquis Philippe has strength, but the truth is that he may not be able to beat even a middle-level attendant.

But as an excellent businessman, marquis Philippe doesn't need to play in person. He provides a large group of experts to help him settle everything.

But now, it is indeed time for the oil to run out and the lamp to dry up. The high-ranking attendants also need to rest, not to mention Marquis Philip, who has hardly experienced such a hard battle.

Marquis Philippe insisted on keeping his eyelids from falling, for he was afraid that he would never open it again.

Marquis Philippe still has feelings for the kingdom of Charlotte, and he is willing to devote himself to his motherland.

"Lord Marquis, you need a rest." A loud voice came from behind Marquis Philip, startling Marquis Philip in a cold sweat. He didn't realize when someone was behind him.

The aura developed over the years made the Marquis turn around and see a general wearing blue armor.

The general stood there with a long gun thicker than normal people's thighs.

Marquis Philippe recognized him the moment he saw him. The king's absolute confidant, commander of the guards, Sanchez.

Although holding a heavy spear and wearing a heavy iron armor, Sanchez's action was silent. This is the embodiment of completely controlling his own strength. The strength of the commander of the forbidden guard is unfathomable.

"No!" Marquis Philip, concise. Although his strength was much different from that of the commander of the guards, marquis Philip did not need to be afraid of him at all.

"This is your Majesty's order. You need to rest!" After Sanchez said and waved his hand, two soldiers in iron armor stood up behind him and set up Marquis Philip from left to right.

"Take the Marquis down to rest." Sanchez ordered.

Marquis Philip found that there were many armored soldiers with such equipment under the gate behind him. Sanchez brought most of his troops, the iron armored guards, to the east gate.

No retort, no words. Marquis Philippe followed the two soldiers down the tower. He was really tired. Now there is an expert Sanchez on the gate and his iron armor guard. It's no problem to take his place and guard here.

Sanchez and all the soldiers watched Marquis Philip walk down the wall. These days of fighting have made these bottom soldiers admire their Marquis from the bottom of their hearts.

The next morning, the repaired Locke camp began to sharpen their knives again. As usual, they will participate in the siege again this afternoon.

"Locke, where did you get this armor?" Lieutenant Monte looked enviously at Locke's bright yellow armor.

After a few days of fighting, the soldiers of kaiduoqi battalion also saw a lot of blood. The side attacking the city under the city will be severely hit by the enemy guarding the city with a blunt weapon. It is a solid armor. It shows its role at this time.

Locke's armor is no longer a secret. Many people saw it. Locke fought against a rolling stone without much reaction.

Other soldiers might guess that Locke used fighting spirit to stop it, but Monte, who was not far away from Locke, was sure that he didn't feel the use of fighting power at that time. Locke is completely dependent on the body and equipment, hard resistance.

In the face of Captain Monte's inquiry, Locke can only pretend to be stupid. He doesn't want to expose his massive military achievements. Locke still knows that his money is not in vain.

Seeing that Locke didn't answer, Monte didn't ask too much. He saw that the long sword around Locke's waist and the armor he was wearing were the same model, and Monte's eyes were full of envy.




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