Chapter 117 (2/2)

The Duke, of course, knehat a cere at the beginning of major celebrations, but today nearly every Lord would use them Even he had two ceremony barrels ht up snoder But that sound when co thunderous noise, couldn’t be further apart

“The cerehts,” Count Honeysuckle said “No h to defeat us allSo what should we do next?”

Hearing this, Duke Ryan glared in his direction, the sound of the word “defeat” was especially ear-piercing “We haven’t lost,” he insisted “A battle alone doesn’t decide a war We only have to reach the stronghold, there I can put another force together, while at the same time I will also cut off trade from the Redwater River”

Without any food supplement, Border Toouldn’t be able to survive for another ers out, ht will rush at them from all sides and in the end, defeat him

Eventually, the victory would become his, just as had he wanted, but the loss he had already suffered couldn’t beover the North turned out to be only a bubble damn! If I will ever catch that Roland Wimbledon, I will have to make sure to cut him into a million pieces!

“Butover the Redwater River aren’t only co froon Ridge and Redwater City If we cut everything off, wouldn’t…” Count Honeysuckle clearly wasn’t convinced

“I will buy everything; it doesn’tas they receive their money they will be satisfied,” said the Duke with a frosty voice, “Now everyone should head back to their own tent’s and go to sleep, to we have to rise early and ride further down the road with the knights Everyone who doesn’t have a horse will stay behind to lead the mercenaries

No one is able to ht, even if the 4th Prince intends to pursue us He can only start at dawn, the first eneht, even if that group of trash collapsed on the first encounter, I still have ht for me

During the whole of next day, the Duke didn’t receive any news of the 4th Prince having caught up In order to confirm the news, he sent his trusted aides to expand the search range, but they all returned with the same news This finally let him feel a little relieved, most probably this neeapon has the same problem as our trebuchets, they are too heavy to be transported and can only be used in defense Relying on only his bunch of miners with their sticks, he doesn’t dare to act so reckless

By three o’clock in the afternoon, the Duke had ordered his knights to stop for the day, waiting for the people behind him to catch up Close to dusk, the mercenaries and freedhts And they then all beca up a circle of hastily erected tents

He only had to survive for the night, tohold – then he would finally be safely behind his 30 feet high liuards and the naturally for-range weapon, he could just use the trebuchets placed behind the wall to counterattack Against all this, the Prince couldn’t win

But all day long the Duke had a constant feeling of disco at him from afar

Most probably it is just an illusion, he thought, I’ht just be a little too nervous

The next unfire

When he rushed out of his tent, he could see people everywhere who had covered their heads and were trying to sneak away like rats Yet, from time to time he could still see a fountain of blood or sail splash into the sky When he looked to the West, he could see the ene outside his caht in the Duke’s head – how had they caught up to us?

How cohts that I’ve sent out yesterday?!

“My Lord, you have to flee!” shouted a personal guard as leading another horse at his side

This awoke Osman Ryan from his blanked state of mind, he iuard to the East However, not long after they had left the cae force

Wearing the sae short stick in their hands and also standing in two neat rows, even their facial expression was nearly the same

Then the Duke once more heard that cheerful tune with its extrean to march at a neat pace, directly towards his direction