Lakht raised his hands high and burst into hysterical laughter. His originally handsome face was distorted and looked extremely terrifying.
Looking at his crazy appearance, Angel showed a look of fear and anger on his face. He struggled to stand up from the ground, but the sharp pain that came from his back immediately made him lose all his strength, and his knees snapped.
Soft, he fell to his knees.
Until now, Angel still feels like he is in a strange dream.
The Hadou family is famous for its bravery and fearlessness. As the eldest son of the Hadou family, Angel has always been aiming for his father Hadou, dreaming of following in his father's footsteps, leading the army to conquer the east and west, and achieving unparalleled feats.
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Build an empire as powerful as the Ruman Empire, establish a country and enclose borders, and eventually become a lonely country and establish a brand new dynasty.
Return a peaceful world to the earth, wipe out all corrupt officials, and let all people live a happy life under their rule...
But the Hadou family, which is famous and ambitious, just... happened to produce a waste like Lakht.
Angel and Lakht have lived together for twenty or thirty years. In his opinion, Lakht has never been a brave person. He will get dizzy when seeing blood and tremble with fear, let alone walk away.
On the battlefield, I don't even have the courage to kill a chicken.
Angel had looked down on his cowardly and incompetent brother since he was a child. He never imagined that Lakht would one day assassinate him with his own hands. This coward obviously couldn't even hold a knife tightly~!
His entire daily life consists of eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, or dressing up like a monster and running his disgusting brothel.
This Lakht, who has always been cowardly, incompetent, and timid, is at best just a spoiled playboy. How dare he suddenly rise up and revolt?
Under the severe pain, Angel gasped for air, blood gushed out like spring water, dripping down his body on the ground.
"You actually dare to kill me...why?" Angel opened his angry eyes and shouted to Lakht: "Why did you do this?"
Lakht slowly sat up from the ground, stared at Angel with vicious eyes, his voice became sharp due to excitement, and said hastily: "Why? Why don't I dare to kill you? I have been waiting for this day for a long time.
My dear eldest brother. The eldest son of the Hadou family and the orthodox heir of the Southern Army.
You are the hope of the Hadou family, you are the pride of my father, but who am I? What am I?"
Lakht yelled crazily at Angel and said: "Ah? Tell me, what am I~! What am I~!
I am a disgrace to the Hadou family, a weak and incompetent coward, or what you said...trash~!"
Angel began to shiver because he felt cold, but he still looked at Lakht with contempt and said: "You are a useless waste.
Father... what were you doing while Father was at war? What were you doing while we were busy with the Confederate Army?
Just like what my father said, what are you? A dead turtle man, you have lost all the face of the Hadu family to just one person."
"What's the reason for this? My dear brother, I think you know the reason better than me." Lakht looked at Angel ferociously.
Angel was stunned for a moment and fell silent for a moment.
Lakht hissed: "This is all because of you, my dear eldest brother. My respected heir to the Hadou family. Do you remember eighteen years ago? I will always remember it~!
What did father say that day? I think you haven’t forgotten it yet, right?"
Angel stared at Lakht and gritted his teeth, but said nothing.
Lakht sneered and said, "You don't say so? Okay, I'll tell you.
That day your father said to you, Angel, Lakht's brain is more flexible than yours, but you don't know how to turn around. If the Hadou family wants to continue to be prosperous, it not only needs you, but also Lakht's performance.
I clearly remember the look on your face after my father said these words, Angel. I can't forget the look of hatred on your face to this day.
You have changed since then, my dear brother..."
Lakht instantly became furious, clenched his fists, and roared angrily: "You became targeting me everywhere, Angel, I was only eight years old at that time.
You threw away all my toys, you drove away my servants, and you colluded with my teachers and guards to torture me.《《》》()
You killed my Bol in front of me~!"
Having said this, Lakht became more and more excited, raised his leg and kicked Angel hard.
Angel snorted, then gritted his teeth and said, "That's just a dog."
"A dog?" Lachter shouted: "Since I can remember, Bol has been by my side. My father is not at home, and everyone bullies me under your instruction. Only Bol is by my side to protect me."
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But you bastard accused Bol of biting you and killed him in front of me."
Lachter angrily stamped on Angel until he was kicked to the ground motionless.
"Then what?" Lachter walked back and picked up the short knife on the ground. After turning around, his face was gloomy and terrifying, with murderous intent in his eyes. He asked tightly: "Then what did you do? My dearest brother, you
, do you remember?
You took Lily away from me."
"Lily?" Angel groaned and said slowly: "Is it because of this? Lily, huh? That little slave."
Lachter clenched the dagger in his hand and sneered: "Of course you remember her, you made up the lie about Lily seducing me and told your mother, and snatched her away from me, my favorite person.
Where after this? You raped her?"
As he spoke, Lakht's eyes became redder and redder, and his whole person became crazier.
He grasped the handle of the knife with both hands and stabbed Angel's stomach hard.
Angel screamed loudly in pain.
Lakht gasped for breath, pulled out the short knife with force, and shouted like crazy: "You sold her to a brothel. When I wanted to redeem her, you killed her. You had her taken away.
He was pinned down in the pond and drowned."
Lachter stabbed Angel's chest hard with his knife again. Angel groaned and fell weakly to the ground.
Lakht shouted: "Because you are the heir, you have to tell others. You are the heir, and you have the right to control everyone's destiny."
Amidst his roar, Angel felt that the last bit of strength in his body was draining away quickly. His mind became more and more dizzy, and the pain in his body gradually became less noticeable. However, he still murmured: "I am the eldest son.
Only I can inherit my father's business, and the future of the Hadou family...the future is..."
Angel's neck tilted, his eyes closed weakly, and he died.
Lakht's blood-stained hands let go of the handle of the knife, and he collapsed to the ground. He stared blankly at the lost Angel. He murmured: "Do you know why your mother doesn't like you? It's because you deceived her.
Then kill Lily.
Her mother hated Amor, Hadu, and the Hadu family. She hated her grandfather who betrayed her to Hadu.
My mother told me that you, like your father, are both extremely selfish people. But you are not as good as your father, at least he can disguise himself.
That year..."
Lakht babbled to Angel's body. He kept talking, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing, like a madman.
I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly there was a dull thunder in the distance.
Lakht suddenly trembled. As if he had regained consciousness, he looked around blankly, then looked at Angel lying on the ground, and then looked at his hands covered with blood. He suddenly realized what had happened just now.
What happened? There was a look of horror on his face, and he hurriedly backed away with his hands and feet, and did not stop until he hit the table.
Lakht glanced at the door leading to Hadou's bedroom, suddenly got up from the ground, and ran out quickly.
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Andrako looked at Lakht, who was covered in blood, and said in surprise: "You said Angel is dead?"
Lakht seemed to be still sleepwalking, and said in a daze: "Yes, he is dead. I killed him with my own hands."
After saying that, there was another burst of nervous laughter.
"Okay, okay~!" Andrako didn't care, but patted Lakht on the shoulder happily and said: "I saw you right, Lakht, you did a very good job."
Lakht raised his head blankly, looked at him and said, "Did I do a good job?"
"Yes," Count Andracor nodded heavily and said, "You saved the lives of many relatives, including your suffering mother, Lakht."
He paused and saw that Lakht was still burdened, and then added: "Evil blood is flowing on his body."
Lachter was shocked, and then nodded silently: Yes, that man did have evil blood flowing on his body. Otherwise, how could he do such a heartbreaking thing to his brother?
But... he looked down at his hands - wasn't his own body also bleeding with evil blood?
Andrako waved his hand and said: "Now, gather all our people and go and kill Ilerda. That mad dog, I have tolerated him for a long time."
General Rasauer next to him had a sullen face, nodded heavily, and said: "They have been waiting for a long time. I will lead them myself."
Andrakor patted General Rashall on the shoulder, nodded, and said: "I'm here to inform the peacekeepers and others. This is their last chance, and they are still stubborn..."
At this point, his expression changed and he said solemnly: "Kill without mercy~!"
"I understand that we need to end this meaningless war and stop the bloodshed for our south." General Rashall put on his helmet, hung his sword on his waist, and clenched his fist towards Andrako and Lakht.
He turned around and ran out.
General Rassauer's call came from outside: "Young men, gather together. The day we have been waiting for for more than ten years has finally arrived. Let's take back our south."
As he shouted, a large group of fully armed soldiers ran out of the yard, wearing armor and holding horses in their hands.
They gathered on the street in front of the door, then roared and rushed along the street towards the fighting place...
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At this time, Ilerda was looking at General Marat who was hiding behind the crowd on the opposite side with a sneer.
Under the fierce attack of the war team and soldiers, the soldiers of the Second Legion loyal to Mara retreated step by step, and soon they would be unable to withstand it.
Mara's men only have more than a thousand direct subordinates available at the moment, and not all of the more than 4,000 people in the Second Legion dare to follow him in rebellion.
And Ilerda was currently commanding three to four thousand Confederate soldiers. As for the gap in the city defense... Ilerda couldn't care less about this critical moment.
Mara also knew that the situation was critical and kept boosting morale behind the soldiers.
"Hold on a little longer, reinforcements are coming~!"
"Reinforcements are coming~!"
Ilerda responded tit-for-tat and shouted loudly: "Let's see who dares to save you. The whole army has an order. This traitor will be punished. He will be promoted to the third level and receive a reward of five thousand."
Following his order, the morale of the supervisory team immediately increased, and they fought towards the opposite side with even more courage. Although the city was about to be destroyed, there were always people who wanted money rather than their lives at any time.
Under their fierce attack, Marat's soldiers could only struggle to hold on. They were about to break through the defense line.
At this moment, a dull thunder suddenly came from the long street. The sound was low, but it was like a huge stone weighing on the heart, making people breathless.
Ilerda has also experienced hundreds of battles and has rich experience. She immediately judged that it was the sound of thousands of cavalry rushing towards them.
In order to engage in trench warfare with the enemy, the Southern Army's city defense troops no longer had cavalry.
Ilerda's mind suddenly changed, and she immediately understood: These should be rebels. Then she made a decisive decision and shouted loudly: "Retreat, brothers, retreat and regroup. Prepare to defend~!"
Amid his hoarse shouting, the soldiers didn't know why. They just instinctively followed the order and shrank back.
But at this moment, the cavalry appeared in front of Ilerda.
The first one was General Rashall, who was wearing silver armor.
As soon as they rushed in, they shouted at the top of their lungs: "Hadu is dead, Angel is dead, surrender quickly~"
"If the fight continues, you will be buried together."
"..."
Ilerda was suddenly shocked and exclaimed: "This is impossible~!"
General La Sauer reined in his horse, touched Ilerda with his sword, and shouted loudly: "Mad dog, it's time for you to die."
Behind him, several red flares slowly rose from the center of Haligad City into the sky.
Against the background of the signal flares and the blazing flames of war, the night sky in Haligad showed a magnificent color.
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Archduke Julius stood under the banner of the Chinese army, with his eyes in front of the telescope, observing the situation on the battlefield with a relaxed expression.
Tens of thousands of new troops have already filled in the city defense of Haligard, and there are tens of thousands of new troops outside waiting to enter the battlefield.
General Hasél, the commander-in-chief of the Almohad New Army, even went to the front line personally to take command close to the front line.
The sound of killing was loud on the battlefield, and the artillery in the rear fired non-stop, bombing the targets marked by smoke bombs, and the sound of artillery continued.
The city walls of Haligad turned into a huge meat grinder.
Archduke Julius put down the telescope, tucked it under his arm, rubbed his chin with his other hand, and said strangely: "The Almohads are so desperate. Are they so desperate today? They have pressed the entire army?"
The generals of the peacekeeping force beside them looked at each other, and one person joked: "Maybe their conscience has discovered that this period of war was like shit, and they want to be good?"
Someone nearby couldn't help but let out a burst of rude laughter.
"How is it possible that those people from the New Army are in the shape of birds?" Another said disapprovingly: "Feed them meat for free and pick and choose the fat and thin ones."
Obviously, this joke was better, because everyone around them laughed: After the siege battle reached a stalemate, the new army was unable to follow up, and the battle became more and more passive.
The peacekeeping forces are unwilling to waste their troops in siege warfare. These soldiers are the backbone of their new troops in the future.
So it was a very valid reason to let the New Army fill this hole. After all, this was their land and it was their turn to contribute.
As for the New Army... the New Army became even more passive and slow in work, making excuses for themselves every now and then: the weather was bad, the artillery support was not enough, the road was too slippery, the food in the canteen was unpalatable, the aunt was here...
Wait, wait, etc., to name a few.
Grand Duke Julius didn't care much either. Apart from occasionally stimulating the generals of the new army, he usually ignored them. In the Grand Duke's opinion, this was nothing more than a question of whether to siege the city for two months or three months.
But early this morning, the new army mobilized its entire force and stormed the trenches of Haligad with all its strength, which surprised even the peacekeepers.
"These guys probably know that Hadou can't stand it. If he doesn't do anything, he won't have a chance in the future." As a negotiator, Gerardo knew more about the situation of the Southern Army than others.
Bian murmured in a low voice: "Your Highness, you must be on guard."
Archduke Julius curled his lips and said: "The nose is sharper than a dog's."
Of course the Grand Duke knew that the negotiations between the peacekeeping force and the Southern Army had ended, and that the other side would take action in the past few days.
But he didn't expect that the New Army seemed to have smelled it. Archduke Julius didn't think that the New Army had discovered its conscience and suddenly wanted to behave well.
Queen Isabella is a shrewd woman who values the army she has at hand more than anything else.
The news must have leaked somewhere, or the Southern Army people must have deliberately told the New Army.
Julius the Great asked: "Are the soldiers ready?"
"Yes," Gerardor said, "He is wearing a helmet and armor, and can launch an attack at any time.
After a long battle, the offensive of the new army on the front line gradually weakened. Russell took the opportunity to blow the trumpet and retreat, allowing the soldiers on the front line to withdraw and prepare to replace them with substitutes to continue the fight.
At this time, shouts of killing suddenly came from near the city wall of Haligad.
The generals of the peacekeeping force looked at each other in surprise and said: "The new army has advanced to the city wall?"
Grand Duke Julius was suddenly shocked, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Gerardor.
Gerardo's eyes were shining brightly and he nodded excitedly.
Grand Duke Julius turned to look at his generals and loudly ordered: "There is civil strife in Hadou, gather your troops."
The generals of the peacekeeping force were stunned for a moment when they heard the sudden order.
Before they could express their doubts, several signal flares were raised from Haligad City.
Gerardor shouted excitedly, pointed to the sky and said: "Sir, the signal is a signal."
Before these flares disappeared, several more flares rose into the air, and then several more.
Grand Duke Julius looked up at the signal bomb in the sky, turned around suddenly, faced his generals, and shouted sternly: "Everyone, His Majesty has ordered that anyone who captures the head of Hadou will be rewarded with one hundred thousand gold and be knighted.
The only day to destroy the Southern Army is today, attack, attack on all fronts~!" (To be continued...)