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Chapter two hundred and eighty third wind and cloud gathering(1/2)

After a moment of stunned silence, the barbarian chief, Permahan, reacted and asked loudly in anger.

"You coward! Where are you going for your honor as a warrior?!"

Viscount Namicha retorted.

"Challenging an old man is the honor of what you call a warrior?!"

Chief Permahan opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

That's right, Viscount Namisha is just a high-level warrior, and he is over fifty years old. He has already passed the peak age of a warrior. In addition, he has been working hard all year round and has half his hair white. From the outside, he is already an old man.

Permahan is at the peak of his thirties and challenges Viscount Namisha, who is in his fifties, and is indeed suspected of bullying the other party's old age.

Ulando, the adjutant of Viscount Namisha, said loudly.

"I actually challenged an elder with gray hair! What else can I say about the honor of a warrior! I have never seen such a shameless person!"

The soldiers on the city wall burst into laughter.

Permahan was furious.

"You cowardly miscellaneous! You dare to insult me! Do you dare to come down and fight me to the death!"

The high-level warrior, Ulando, was young and energetic and was about to respond, but Viscount Namisha quickly stopped him.

"Ulando! Don't be fooled!"

Adjutant-Ulando calmed down when he heard this. When he thought of him almost agreeing, he was very scared.

The barbarians advocate martial arts, and the chiefs of the tribe are the strongest ones in the tribe, while the chiefs of the large tribe generally have master-level strength. If the barbarians in front of them become the commander of the army, they must be the best among the barbarian chiefs.

A high-level warrior faces a master-level strongman and uses his butt to know the result of the battle.

Seeing that there was no sound on the city tower, Permahan started to curse again, his words were very unpleasant.

Not only ordinary soldiers, but also Viscount Namixia was furious when he heard this. He took off the beast-horned bow that was enchanted behind him, pulled out a feather arrow from the quiver, and pulled the bow and lifted the strings.

Whoosh!

The arrows were nailed into the land in front of the barbarian chief, and most of them were immersed in the soil. The feathers at the tail of the arrow were trembling violently outside.

"roll!"

Permahan looked at the soldiers whose arrows were in the city tower and provocatively slashed towards the sky.

"The eggless turtle!"

Permahan turned around and left without any nostalgia.

Although he is a master-level strongman, he cannot stop the continuous shooting of so many soldiers. Instead of being driven away by arrows, it is better to take the initiative to evacuate.

Of course, the deeper reason is that he sensed the warning message from a master-level powerful man behind the city wall.

The barbarian chief returned to the barbarian team, and several senior barbarian officials hurriedly surrounded him.

"These damn Rowe people refuse to come out! Act as planned!"

"I understand!" xn

The more than 30,000 barbarian team was composed of more than a dozen barbarian tribes. The chiefs of each tribe drove their horses back to their respective teams. Then, more than 30,000 barbarian troops were divided into more than a dozen people and bypassed the Midolan Fortress.

The border between the Kingdom of Loway and the Barbarian Prairie is a not-high hill. The five fortresses blocked five important military places for the army to pass. However, at this time, the paths distributed between the hills were unprepared.

The scattered barbarian tribes will follow those border paths and enter the Kingdom of Rowe to destroy villages and towns. This is also the combat plan formulated by the barbarian leader Siphrey.

Just as Viscount Namisha expected the barbarians' actions, Siphrey also expected that the lack of military strength of the Luowei border guards would seize the city. The barbarians did not have the means to use the tall city walls, but plundering the villages and towns on the border was the barbarians' specialty.

This time, we came here specifically for revenge. Killing, snatching and burning all are the strategies of the barbarians' actions, because the top barbarians unanimously agreed that only by letting the Kingdom of Luowei remember this lesson deeply can we not dare to disrespect the barbarians.

On the Midolan Fortress, Viscount Namisha gritted his teeth and looked at the scattered barbarians. In the past thousands of years, when winter came, the barbarians stepped into the Kingdom of Rowe and plundered food and women.

In the past, there were border patrols to block the barbarian tribes, and they all fought for small groups of infiltrated. Now, the barbarian army is entering in a swagger.

The scale of this barbaric disaster was unprecedentedly powerful. I don’t know how many people would suffer. Viscount Namixia sighed.

Seventy percent of the little nobles of the Loway royal family were in northern provinces because the royal family needed a team of powerful men to become a solid line of defense to resist the barbarians' going south. Nothing can make people do their best than fiefdoms and titles.

However, most of these nobles were lower nobles such as knights and barons, and these small nobles were distributed in various parts of the northern provinces.

Generally speaking, a knight can own a manor or village as a territory, while the baron owns several villages or even a small town, while the Viscount has a prosperous town or even a small town, as well as villages around the town.

When Namisha Schimir was located, the Viscounts of the Shimire family, at the beginning, they only had a baron in a small town called White Bird Town.

Bainiao Town has experienced dozens or hundreds of disasters, but fortunately, it has not encountered an invincible enemy, so Bainiao Town has survived fortunately.

After several generations of efforts, the Schimir family saved enough military achievements and upgraded to the Viscount family. The White Bird Town gradually developed into the White Bird City, becoming the top five cities in the northern provinces of the Kingdom of Loway.

However, the little nobles who were as lucky as the Shimire family were only a few. Over the past few hundred years, countless little noble families were destroyed under the disaster.

In barbarian disasters, master-level barbarians are rare, but there are still some high-level combat power. The highest combat power of the general Viscount family is the master-level. It is difficult for the Viscount family to protect themselves, let alone the barons and knights.

This time, the disaster was extremely fierce, and even the Viscount family was in danger of destruction.

Viscount Namisha was also a little worried about his family. The Simiri family has been passed down for more than two hundred years. The strongest one is a master-level warrior, but if two master-level strong men are besieging them, they may not be able to stop them even if there is a city wall.

But at this time, Viscount Namicha could only pray that the family and the four princes would compete for some fun, and wait for three days, and when the reinforcements from Baibao arrived, they could fight back in full swing.

The dispatch of the White Fort army was not concealed by the intent, nor could it be concealed by the local forces of the Kingdom of Loway. The four princes of the Kingdom of Loway soon received news from the White Fort army and immediately understood the content of the trial to the throne. The four princes accelerated to the cities of their supporters in the northern provinces.

While the barbarians and the Kingdom of Rowe were initially fighting, the White Fort army also landed at the dock of Bailey City.

After arriving on land, the commander of the White Fort army, the werewolf, Hog River Claw, did not stop and rushed to the northern province with a hundred thousand werewolf cavalry.

Although the White Fort and the Loway royal family jointly blocked the news of the army's landing, it would not last long. Sooner or later, the news would reach the barbarians. The soldiers were very fast, so Hogg was going to fight such a time difference.

Because the barbarians are good at horse fighting, all the White Dragon Lord sent out were gnoll cavalry, while the ogres did not have a suitable mount and were wearing heavy armor, so they could only rush over slowly.

For a moment, the northern provinces of the Kingdom of Loway were surging.

...

There is a small town more than ten kilometers outside the White Bird City, called Green Vine Town, which is the hereditary territory of the Baron Mavi family.

At this time, Baron Mavi, who had been in power for less than a year, was sitting on a chair at the end of the castle hall, frowning.

Because it is not far from the powerful White Bird City, Green Vine Town has always been attached to White Bird City. It is precisely because of the White Bird City's intimidation that barbarians generally do not come to plunder around White Bird City.

After all, the barbarians plundered for food, and it was the same for plundering that village, so there was no need to provoke the powerful White Bird City.

However, that was the past. Now that the barbarian army is coming for revenge, the powerful White Bird City is more likely to attract the attention of the barbarians than other cities, because the owner of White Bird City, Viscount Namixia, is the leader of the border guards, and he is also the "culprit" who slaughtered the barbarians a few days ago.

It is almost certain that White Bird City will be violently retaliated by the barbarians. At that time, the first unlucky one will be the villages not far from White Bird City.

The umbrella of daily life has become a death talisman, and the young Baron Mavi is in tears.

Now, Baron Mavie was fighting in his heart, thinking about whether to go into the mountains to hide or go to White Bird City to stand with the Viscount Shimier family.

That's right, Baron Mavi had given up his territory in his heart. After all, this disaster was extraordinary and could not be blocked by Green Vine Town. Baron Mavi did not dare to bet on his life as a bet to bet on that illusory luck.

If you go into the mountains to hide, you only need to bring the townspeople and food, which is better than the safety of the personnel. However, if you do this, your family and Viscount Simier family have run a relationship for two generations, not to be ruined, but it will definitely drop to freezing point.

Because, the Viscount Simeer family had sent an invitation to invite Baron Mavie to take refuge in White Bird City.

It was said that he was going to the city to take refuge, but no one was a fool. When the barbarians came, Baron Mavi would definitely take people to the battlefield.

After careful consideration, Baron Mavi decided to go to Shiraki City, because if he went into the mountain to hide, he would be very likely to face a post-war liquidation.

The laws of the kingdom stipulate that the nobles have the obligation to defend their territory. The legal punishment for the nobles who evade their obligations is extremely serious, and they may even regain their titles and territory, but strategic transfers are still allowed to go to other places to fight the enemy.

Baron Mavie went to Shiraki City. If he could make meritorious service on the battlefield, he would be even more likely to be promoted. Even if he could not make meritorious service, he could deepen his friendship with the Viscount Schimir family and make the future aristocratic road clearer.

Moreover, Baron Mavi's father died at the hands of the barbarians. If he avoided fighting, Baron Mavi felt sorry for his dead father. And he, who had inherited the title, needed a battle to enhance his prestige and consolidate his position.

Of course, if the city is broken, then everything will be over.

However, the walls of Bainiao City are tall and protected by elite soldiers and a master-level powerful man, so it is so easy to fall.

Therefore, Baron Mavi decided to take a gamble.

After making up his mind, Baron Mavi became busy and ordered his confidants to escort his family, valuables and townspeople to take refuge in the mountains. In this way, if the White Bird City is broken and the Green Vine Town is finished, at least the foundation of the territory is still there.

After hurriedly arranged the affairs of the territory, Baron Mavi rushed to White Bird City with an army of five hundred people.

Without the burden of the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, Baron Mavi and his group rushed to White Bird City very quickly.

At the gate of White Bird City, Baron Mavi was warmly welcomed by Sarok Schimir, the son of Viscount Namisha, and arranged a residence for Baron Mavie and his group. Obviously, Sarok had been looking forward to these reinforcements for a long time.

At noon, in the hall of the Viscount Shimire family castle in White Bird City, the acting lord of White Bird City, Sarok, and a group of nobles gathered in White Bird City were having a meeting.

As strong enemies attacked, there was no hope of defending the territory. Most of the nobles around the White Bird City gathered here, with two barons and seven knights, all holding the same idea as Baron Mavie.

As the host, Sarlock took the lead in raising his wine glass and spoke.

"Everyone, thank you for your trust in the Shimire family. Let us raise our glasses and wish our friendship lasts forever."

After everyone drank a glass of wine together, they exchanged greetings for a while and then went straight to the topic.

"Everyone, the barbarians are coming in a fierce manner, and the situation is not optimistic. I have received news from the scouts that many villages on the border have been attacked, but fortunately, my father is preparing for the future and the villagers have evacuated long ago."

Sarlock first praised his father, then couldn't help but feel anger in his heart and punched the table.

"But! Those damn barbarians set fire to the village! All the villages were burned!"

"What?!"
To be continued...
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