Chapter 199
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As soon as the soldier's voice fell, the 15 generals in the conference room showed surprise.
"Enemy?!" The old man's tone was no longer flat, "where's the enemy?"
"No, I don't know!" The soldier replied loudly, "suddenly a large number of cavalry attacked Huming city!"
"Who is the enemy? Is it a britannian?! " The old man asked.
"No, no, I don't know!" The soldier replied in seconds.
"How many people?"
"I don't know!"
Looking at the soldier who asked three questions, the old man "tut" heavily.
If it weren't for the fact that he didn't bring a sword, he was so anxious that he really wanted to kill the soldier with a sword.
The 14 generals around the round table were also flustered at this time.
"Enemy? Where the hell is the enemy? "
"Is it a britannian?"
"But aren't the britannians going to deal with the Frankish Empire?"
"Yes! Besides, if the British Empire wanted to deal with us, how did they cross the northern line to Huming city? "
"Isn't that Britannia..."
"But if it wasn't the britannians, who attacked? Mountain bandits?! "
"Which group of mountain bandits have the courage to attack the headquarters of the northern defense line?"
……
Listen to the noisy discussion of the generals and look at the faces of the generals full of panic.
The old man felt more and more agitated.
"Stop arguing!!!"
The old man shouted.
The old man's loud drink made the originally noisy meeting room immediately silent.
"Don't forget that you are all generals! And they are all senior generals! " The old man sternly scolded the 14 generals, "everyone in the army can panic, but you must not panic! Calm down! "
After hearing the old man's reprimand, the panic color on the faces of the 14 generals gradually subsided, and everyone became calm.
Seeing the 14 generals calm down, the old man said in a deep voice:
"Follow me outside to see the situation!"
After that, the old man took a step towards the door of the conference room.
As soon as the old man took a step, he heard the familiar sound of breaking the wind.
The old man who has been fighting on the battlefield for decades is naturally very familiar with this rumor.
——That's the breaking wind when arrows fly.
Poof!
The wind of arrows stopped.
The sound of arrows inserted into the body came.
An arrow shot into the neck of the soldier who had just roughly interrupted the meeting and came to report.
The arrow went in through the soldier's back neck and out of his throat.
The soldier's eyes widened sharply.
His eyes were full of disbelief.
With all his strength, the soldier turned his eyes hard, looked down and looked at the arrow inserted into his neck.
The soldier raised his hands feebly and touched the arrow stolen from his throat.
Looking at his picture, he seems to want to pull out the arrow.
Whether he has enough strength to pull out the arrow or not, it doesn't matter. Now even if he pulls it out, he can't be saved.
The soldier feebly touched the arrow that came out of his throat, and his hands fell softly.
The look of the two pupils gradually dissipated.
Finally, with a "pop", the whole man fell soft to the ground.
Bright red blood "gurgled" from the wound in his throat and quickly dyed the ground under him red.
Looking at the soldiers killed by arrows, the 15 generals, including the old man, showed a look of horror on their faces.
Then, the people in the conference room heard footsteps coming closer and closer outside the conference room.
From the sound of footsteps, there are still a lot of people.
Almost a few seconds after the soldier was shot dead, a large group of people appeared outside the conference room and entered the conference room.
The leader was a handsome young man in black cloth.
It is noteworthy that the man still holds a long sword dripping blood on his right hand.
The long sword in the man's hand, from the hilt to the hand guard and then to the body, was blood red.
The hilt and armguard are carved with complex and beautiful patterns.
Looking at this beautiful long sword which is almost like a handicraft, the old man mumbled in amazement:
"Knight Sword... It's Britannia!"
The old man who had fought with the army of the British Empire for many years naturally saw at a glance that the sword in the young man's hand was a knight's sword that only Knights of the British Empire could own.
The Knight Sword of the British Empire is a powerful weapon with both beauty and practicability.
At the same time, the cost is also quite expensive. It is rumored that the price of making a Knight Sword is enough to make 100 swords with good workmanship.
Because of the high cost of this sword, the British Empire did not have a large-scale army. Only knights could use this sword, so it was named "Knight Sword".
The Knight Sword of the British Empire is very easy to recognize. The Knight Sword has two most remarkable characteristics:
One is colorful. There are more than 20 known colors of Knight swords. The colors of Knight swords among knights are either the same or different.
Second, it is very beautiful. The Knight Sword has exquisite workmanship like a collection.
Therefore, the old man looked at the blood red and exquisitely crafted long sword in the young man's hand, and had seen the Knight Sword of several Knights of the British Empire several times, so he immediately recognized that it was a knight sword that only Knights of the British Empire could have!
The young man, carrying his bloody Knight Sword, walked slowly towards the old man.
The large group of people behind the young man also walked slowly towards the other 14 generals with weapons in their hands.
Looking at the young man approaching him, the old man looked heavy and subconsciously touched his left waist with his right hand.
——It turned out to be empty.
Because tonight's meeting is an informal military meeting, all generals, including the elderly, do not wear any armor or carry any weapons.
Looking at the empty old man who touched his left waist, the young man couldn't help puffing and laughing.
Listening to the young man's laughter full of ridicule, the old man immediately felt great humiliation!
"Don't look down on people! Britannia!! "
While roaring, the old man raised the thin stick in his hand to help him explain and rushed at the young man.
The old man is not a person who is good at fighting. In addition, he holds a thin stick that may only be used to scratch. Naturally, he is not an opponent of a young man who is young and strong and holds a long sword at the same time.
Just as the old man's stick was about to reach the young man's head, the young man quickly raised his empty left hand and grabbed the old man's stick.
Then jerk it in his direction!
After being pulled by the young man, the old man's center of gravity was destroyed immediately, and the whole person fell in the direction of the young man.
While the old man was dumping in his direction, the young man took a step forward and rushed towards the old man.
At the same time, the young man raised his blood red Knight Sword.
The knight's sword touched the artery of the old man's neck, and then under the inertia of the young man rushing forward, the sharp blade severely cut the artery of the old man's neck.
"Woo... Woo..."
The old man fell to the ground.
The old man who fell to the ground covered the wound on his neck, trying to stop the blood gushing out.
However, the old man did it in vain.
The great artery of the neck was cut and basically declared hopeless.
The old man who fell to the ground twitched slightly and stopped moving.
The vitality and look in my eyes dissipated slowly.
After killing the old man, the young man waved the knight's sword to the lower right and shook off all the blood on the sword.
While the young man killed the old man, the group who followed him into the conference room also killed all the other 14 generals.
"Captain enly," one of them said to the young man holding the blood red Knight Sword, "it seems that these 15 people should be all the senior generals of the northern defense headquarters of the Lorraine Empire?"
"Well, it should be." Enly smiled with satisfaction and said, "as long as the senior generals die, the general headquarters is almost useless. Our "surprise attack on Huming city" can be declared a success! "
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As soon as the soldier's voice fell, the 15 generals in the conference room showed surprise.
"Enemy?!" The old man's tone was no longer flat, "where's the enemy?"
"No, I don't know!" The soldier replied loudly, "suddenly a large number of cavalry attacked Huming city!"
"Who is the enemy? Is it a britannian?! " The old man asked.
"No, no, I don't know!" The soldier replied in seconds.
"How many people?"
"I don't know!"
Looking at the soldier who asked three questions, the old man "tut" heavily.
If it weren't for the fact that he didn't bring a sword, he was so anxious that he really wanted to kill the soldier with a sword.
The 14 generals around the round table were also flustered at this time.
"Enemy? Where the hell is the enemy? "
"Is it a britannian?"
"But aren't the britannians going to deal with the Frankish Empire?"
"Yes! Besides, if the British Empire wanted to deal with us, how did they cross the northern line to Huming city? "
"Isn't that Britannia..."
"But if it wasn't the britannians, who attacked? Mountain bandits?! "
"Which group of mountain bandits have the courage to attack the headquarters of the northern defense line?"
……
Listen to the noisy discussion of the generals and look at the faces of the generals full of panic.
The old man felt more and more agitated.
"Stop arguing!!!"
The old man shouted.
The old man's loud drink made the originally noisy meeting room immediately silent.
"Don't forget that you are all generals! And they are all senior generals! " The old man sternly scolded the 14 generals, "everyone in the army can panic, but you must not panic! Calm down! "
After hearing the old man's reprimand, the panic color on the faces of the 14 generals gradually subsided, and everyone became calm.
Seeing the 14 generals calm down, the old man said in a deep voice:
"Follow me outside to see the situation!"
After that, the old man took a step towards the door of the conference room.
As soon as the old man took a step, he heard the familiar sound of breaking the wind.
The old man who has been fighting on the battlefield for decades is naturally very familiar with this rumor.
——That's the breaking wind when arrows fly.
Poof!
The wind of arrows stopped.
The sound of arrows inserted into the body came.
An arrow shot into the neck of the soldier who had just roughly interrupted the meeting and came to report.
The arrow went in through the soldier's back neck and out of his throat.
The soldier's eyes widened sharply.
His eyes were full of disbelief.
With all his strength, the soldier turned his eyes hard, looked down and looked at the arrow inserted into his neck.
The soldier raised his hands feebly and touched the arrow stolen from his throat.
Looking at his picture, he seems to want to pull out the arrow.
Whether he has enough strength to pull out the arrow or not, it doesn't matter. Now even if he pulls it out, he can't be saved.
The soldier feebly touched the arrow that came out of his throat, and his hands fell softly.
The look of the two pupils gradually dissipated.
Finally, with a "pop", the whole man fell soft to the ground.
Bright red blood "gurgled" from the wound in his throat and quickly dyed the ground under him red.
Looking at the soldiers killed by arrows, the 15 generals, including the old man, showed a look of horror on their faces.
Then, the people in the conference room heard footsteps coming closer and closer outside the conference room.
From the sound of footsteps, there are still a lot of people.
Almost a few seconds after the soldier was shot dead, a large group of people appeared outside the conference room and entered the conference room.
The leader was a handsome young man in black cloth.
It is noteworthy that the man still holds a long sword dripping blood on his right hand.
The long sword in the man's hand, from the hilt to the hand guard and then to the body, was blood red.
The hilt and armguard are carved with complex and beautiful patterns.
Looking at this beautiful long sword which is almost like a handicraft, the old man mumbled in amazement:
"Knight Sword... It's Britannia!"
The old man who had fought with the army of the British Empire for many years naturally saw at a glance that the sword in the young man's hand was a knight's sword that only Knights of the British Empire could own.
The Knight Sword of the British Empire is a powerful weapon with both beauty and practicability.
At the same time, the cost is also quite expensive. It is rumored that the price of making a Knight Sword is enough to make 100 swords with good workmanship.
Because of the high cost of this sword, the British Empire did not have a large-scale army. Only knights could use this sword, so it was named "Knight Sword".
The Knight Sword of the British Empire is very easy to recognize. The Knight Sword has two most remarkable characteristics:
One is colorful. There are more than 20 known colors of Knight swords. The colors of Knight swords among knights are either the same or different.
Second, it is very beautiful. The Knight Sword has exquisite workmanship like a collection.
Therefore, the old man looked at the blood red and exquisitely crafted long sword in the young man's hand, and had seen the Knight Sword of several Knights of the British Empire several times, so he immediately recognized that it was a knight sword that only Knights of the British Empire could have!
The young man, carrying his bloody Knight Sword, walked slowly towards the old man.
The large group of people behind the young man also walked slowly towards the other 14 generals with weapons in their hands.
Looking at the young man approaching him, the old man looked heavy and subconsciously touched his left waist with his right hand.
——It turned out to be empty.
Because tonight's meeting is an informal military meeting, all generals, including the elderly, do not wear any armor or carry any weapons.
Looking at the empty old man who touched his left waist, the young man couldn't help puffing and laughing.
Listening to the young man's laughter full of ridicule, the old man immediately felt great humiliation!
"Don't look down on people! Britannia!! "
While roaring, the old man raised the thin stick in his hand to help him explain and rushed at the young man.
The old man is not a person who is good at fighting. In addition, he holds a thin stick that may only be used to scratch. Naturally, he is not an opponent of a young man who is young and strong and holds a long sword at the same time.
Just as the old man's stick was about to reach the young man's head, the young man quickly raised his empty left hand and grabbed the old man's stick.
Then jerk it in his direction!
After being pulled by the young man, the old man's center of gravity was destroyed immediately, and the whole person fell in the direction of the young man.
While the old man was dumping in his direction, the young man took a step forward and rushed towards the old man.
At the same time, the young man raised his blood red Knight Sword.
The knight's sword touched the artery of the old man's neck, and then under the inertia of the young man rushing forward, the sharp blade severely cut the artery of the old man's neck.
"Woo... Woo..."
The old man fell to the ground.
The old man who fell to the ground covered the wound on his neck, trying to stop the blood gushing out.
However, the old man did it in vain.
The great artery of the neck was cut and basically declared hopeless.
The old man who fell to the ground twitched slightly and stopped moving.
The vitality and look in my eyes dissipated slowly.
After killing the old man, the young man waved the knight's sword to the lower right and shook off all the blood on the sword.
While the young man killed the old man, the group who followed him into the conference room also killed all the other 14 generals.
"Captain enly," one of them said to the young man holding the blood red Knight Sword, "it seems that these 15 people should be all the senior generals of the northern defense headquarters of the Lorraine Empire?"
"Well, it should be." Enly smiled with satisfaction and said, "as long as the senior generals die, the general headquarters is almost useless. Our "surprise attack on Huming city" can be declared a success! "
As soon as the soldier's voice fell, the 15 generals in the conference room showed surprise."Enemy?!" The old man's tone was no longer flat, "where's the enemy?""No, I don't know!" The soldier replied loudly, "suddenly a large number of cavalry attacked Huming city!""Who is the enemy? Is it a britannian?! " The old man asked."No, no, I don't know!" The soldier replied in seconds."How many people?""I don't know!"Looking at the soldier who asked three questions, the old man "tut" heavily.If it weren't for the fact that he didn't bring a sword, he was so anxious that he really wanted to kill the soldier with a sword.The 14 generals around the round table were also flustered at this time."Enemy? Where the hell is the enemy? ""Is it a britannian?""But aren't the britannians going to deal with the Frankish Empire?""Yes! Besides, if the British Empire wanted to deal with us, how did they cross the northern line to Huming city? ""Isn't that Britannia...""But if it wasn't the britannians, who attacked? Mountain bandits?! ""Which group of mountain bandits have the courage to attack the headquarters of the northern defense line?"Listen to the noisy discussion of the generals and look at the faces of the generals full of panic.The old man felt more and more agitated."Stop arguing!!!"The old man shouted.The old man's loud drink made the originally noisy meeting room immediately silent."Don't forget that you are all generals! And they are all senior generals! " The old man sternly scolded the 14 generals, "everyone in the army can panic, but you must not panic! Calm down! "After hearing the old man's reprimand, the panic color on the faces of the 14 generals gradually subsided, and everyone became calm.Seeing the 14 generals calm down, the old man said in a deep voice:"Follow me outside to see the situation!"After that, the old man took a step towards the door of the conference room.As soon as the old man took a step, he heard the familiar sound of breaking the wind.The old man who has been fighting on the battlefield for decades is naturally very familiar with this rumor.That's the breaking wind when arrows fly.Poof!The wind of arrows stopped.The sound of arrows inserted into the body came.An arrow shot into the neck of the soldier who had just roughly interrupted the meeting and came to report.The arrow went in through the soldier's back neck and out of his throat.The soldier's eyes widened sharply.His eyes were full of disbelief.With all his strength, the soldier turned his eyes hard, looked down and looked at the arrow inserted into his neck.The soldier raised his hands feebly and touched the arrow stolen from his throat.Looking at his picture, he seems to want to pull out the arrow.Whether he has enough strength to pull out the arrow or not, it doesn't matter. Now even if he pulls it out, he can't be saved.The soldier feebly touched the arrow that came out of his throat, and his hands fell softly.The look of the two pupils gradually dissipated.Finally, with a "pop", the whole man fell soft to the ground.Bright red blood "gurgled" from the wound in his throat and quickly dyed the ground under him red.Looking at the soldiers killed by arrows, the 15 generals, including the old man, showed a look of horror on their faces.Then, the people in the conference room heard footsteps coming closer and closer outside the conference room.From the sound of footsteps, there are still a lot of people.Almost a few seconds after the soldier was shot dead, a large group of people appeared outside the conference room and entered the conference room.The leader was a handsome young man in black cloth.It is noteworthy that the man still holds a long sword dripping blood on his right hand.The long sword in the man's hand, from the hilt to the hand guard and then to the body, was blood red.The hilt and armguard are carved with complex and beautiful patterns.Looking at this beautiful long sword which is almost like a handicraft, the old man mumbled in amazement:"Knight Sword... It's Britannia!"The old man who had fought with the army of the British Empire for many years naturally saw at a glance that the sword in the young man's hand was a knight's sword that only Knights of the British Empire could own.The Knight Sword of the British Empire is a powerful weapon with both beauty and practicability.At the same time, the cost is also quite expensive. It is rumored that the price of making a Knight Sword is enough to make 100 swords with good workmanship.Because of the high cost of this sword, the British Empire did not have a large-scale army. Only knights could use this sword, so it was named "Knight Sword".The Knight Sword of the British Empire is very easy to recognize. The Knight Sword has two most remarkable characteristics:One is colorful. There are more than 20 known colors of Knight swords. The colors of Knight swords among knights are either the same or different.Second, it is very beautiful. The Knight Sword has exquisite workmanship like a collection.Therefore, the old man looked at the blood red and exquisitely crafted long sword in the young man's hand, and had seen the Knight Sword of several Knights of the British Empire several times, so he immediately recognized that it was a knight sword that only Knights of the British Empire could have!The young man, carrying his bloody Knight Sword, walked slowly towards the old man.The large group of people behind the young man also walked slowly towards the other 14 generals with weapons in their hands.Looking at the young man approaching him, the old man looked heavy and subconsciously touched his left waist with his right hand.It turned out to be empty.Because tonight's meeting is an informal military meeting, all generals, including the elderly, do not wear any armor or carry any weapons.Looking at the empty old man who touched his left waist, the young man couldn't help puffing and laughing.Listening to the young man's laughter full of ridicule, the old man immediately felt great humiliation!"Don't look down on people! Britannia!! "While roaring, the old man raised the thin stick in his hand to help him explain and rushed at the young man.The old man is not a person who is good at fighting. In addition, he holds a thin stick that may only be used to scratch. Naturally, he is not an opponent of a young man who is young and strong and holds a long sword at the same time.Just as the old man's stick was about to reach the young man's head, the young man quickly raised his empty left hand and grabbed the old man's stick.Then jerk it in his direction!After being pulled by the young man, the old man's center of gravity was destroyed immediately, and the whole person fell in the direction of the young man.While the old man was dumping in his direction, the young man took a step forward and rushed towards the old man.At the same time, the young man raised his blood red Knight Sword.The knight's sword touched the artery of the old man's neck, and then under the inertia of the young man rushing forward, the sharp blade severely cut the artery of the old man's neck."Woo... Woo..."The old man fell to the ground.The old man who fell to the ground covered the wound on his neck, trying to stop the blood gushing out.However, the old man did it in vain.The great artery of the neck was cut and basically declared hopeless.The old man who fell to the ground twitched slightly and stopped moving.The vitality and look in my eyes dissipated slowly.After killing the old man, the young man waved the knight's sword to the lower right and shook off all the blood on the sword.While the young man killed the old man, the group who followed him into the conference room also killed all the other 14 generals."Captain enly," one of them said to the young man holding the blood red Knight Sword, "it seems that these 15 people should be all the senior generals of the northern defense headquarters of the Lorraine Empire?""Well, it should be." Enly smiled with satisfaction and said, "as long as the senior generals die, the general headquarters is almost useless. Our "surprise attack on Huming city" can be declared a success! "
