Chapter 397： Unfriendly guest (1/2)

The roar of giant cannons from the south bank of the Baishui River can be heard in the dock square.

The people of Cecil know that it is the loud sound of the magical weapon that is unique to the Combat Corps. Every loud noise behind it means an explosion that destroys the earth, even if it is a blast from the Great Magician. It is also impossible to compare the power of the Rebecca crystals with the power of those giant cannons, and the Cecil people who read the analytical articles about this war in the newspaper believe that in those powerful In front of the cannon, the Count of Hosman and his accommodating rabble had no chance of winning, just as the two variants that had been defeated twice but defeated twice had no chance of winning.

The people of this era have not yet experienced the baptism of information explosion, nor have they questioned the habits of the lords. The lack of information sources and the heavy labor life still have their influence on them. Finally, there is a channel to access external information. After reading and thinking, they almost immediately and unconditionally believed everything the newspaper and the lord said. They didn't care, and didn't even think about the two army of 70,000 people organized by the Count of Hosman. What it means, since the lord said that he can win, he will definitely win.

With the advancement of education and cultural development, this situation will certainly change day by day, but at least at this stage, this near-blind trust and follow-up is a necessary condition for ensuring the solidarity and high morale of the Cecil.

The people in the small half of the city went to the vicinity of the pier square, listening to the roaring fire from the upstream, but Cecil’s effective discipline still bound the people who had work tasks, and most of them stayed in their jobs. On, continue to do what you want, and wait for tomorrow's "outside" to announce the latest situation on the front line.

A pair of pale gold illusory eyes float on the wall of the South City. Its color is extremely light, almost completely blended with the background of the sky. After a few seconds of continuous growth, the eyes condensed by the power of the Holy Light gradually dissipated.

In a small jungle outside the South City Wall, next to the dark mountains, an old man wearing a white gold-plated robes and a complex crown with a complex crown slowly opened his eyes, a touch of pale golden light in his eyes. It flashed away.

"It’s amazing. The city is still so calm when it is shrouded in war and the enemy is even more than the population of the whole city..." The old man wearing a robes of the gods couldn’t help but sigh. I really don't know what kind of confusing method the Duke of Govin Cecil used, so that the order in the city is so orderly..."

A middle-aged pastor next to the old man couldn’t help but shook his head: "I am afraid that people in the city don’t even know the news of the war. If they know what kind of army is coming to their city, they must have long been The escape has been exhausted."

"Is it tricky and blinded? This is in line with the Duke’s sheltering heresy," said the old man with a gentle expression. "Those who are against the will of the Lord, the sinner who believes in heresy is now hiding in the city." . . . , with me, it is time for those heresy to recognize the reality and realize that even if they flee to the south, they can’t escape the punishment of the Lord in the city of Cecil."

The old man said as he walked toward the forest, and behind him, one after another armed figure came out from their hidden place.

It was a total of twelve Knights of the Holy See who were full of powerful Holy Light. They were wearing sacred enchanted armor made of fine gold and cast iron, and they were covered with pale gold cloaks embroidered with chanting rumors. The enchanted sword is surging with the original pure power of the Holy Light. Even the horses under the armpits are draped with the highest quality steel. The knights here have high-level strengths. They are experienced and skilled. Coupled with their luxurious equipment, even if they face a legend, they can persist for a long time!

These are the most proud forces of the Church of Light, and the “healing” church that believes in the Holy Light and is based on the pastor can become the strongest church in Ansu. The powerful Holy Knights have the Holy Light. Force is a warrior with exquisite and strong body. They use special methods to promote the power of the Holy Light. They usually rely on hacking people who do not believe in the Holy Light.

The old man wearing the official robes of the Phnom Penh, the Bishop of Leymont in the southern parish of the Church of the Light, sat eagerly glanced at the people who brought the light to the people in the southern region, but the power was weak, but there was no savings. Half of the top-ranked knights are reinforcements from the central parish, and the other half are the power of the southern parish. These devout and fanatical warriors can die to the last moment of life for their faith. Today, these noble warriors are It is time for the Lord to prove his faith.

Even the founding father of the kingdom can not destroy the great cause of the Lord!

The old man led his own attendants and twelve knights out of the jungle. The majestic light broke out from them. Although there were only fourteen people in the area, they had a powerful force like a thousand horses. The sense of existence that people can't ignore is that these church combatants have no idea of ​​hiding their tracks at all. They even deliberately sway!

Because their mission is to appear in the city in front of the city. They know that there are legendary guards in the city. It is already the limit of high-level extraordinary people in the form of small teams. It is necessary to touch the legendary eyelids. It is almost impossible to carry out the destruction in the city, so it is better to show up. And their mission is not to lay the city, they just need to drag the legend of Govin Cecil!

Bishop Leymont knows that the fighting in the northern region has begun. Now the Count of Hosman and his 50,000-strong army may have captured the Kant area and are heading south along the Takino Avenue, while the west side is along the White River. The Earl of Peibo should arrive in Cecier soon after, and it would not be difficult to take down the city that was built less than a year after the confluence of 70,000 troops. Although the Cecils built a tall wall and white water. The river is a natural barrier, but 70,000 people can also surround the city.

Everything is stable and winning. Only the legendary strongman of Gao Wen Cecil is a huge threat.