Chapter 156 [Everyone has their own thoughts] (Part 2)
Chapter 156 [Everyone has his own thoughts] (Part 2)
At this moment, the eldest prince's face was gloomy. Seeing Junker rushing forward with his men, he relaxed slightly.
The Holy Knights of the Temple? Huh...
The eldest prince gritted his teeth and cursed these magicians in his heart. A thousand elite heavy cavalry around him were ready, but he delayed giving the order to charge. Seeing the fierce fight between Junkers and the Holy Knights, the eldest prince had another thought in his heart.
There is some calculation...
What is the biggest bargaining chip in the coup? It is the power in your hands! The one thousand cavalry in your hand was quietly built up by you after years of hard work. These one thousand cavalry are your true direct descendants!
As for Count Raymond and General Juncker, although they are all on their own side...but people's hearts are unpredictable! If there are no more than a thousand cavalry around me, wouldn't he become a mere commander? After the coup was successful,
Juncker and Raymond are both generals in the military, and there are thousands of soldiers and horses in the imperial capital. What if they become rebellious?
Huh, in history, there are many examples of military generals holding superior military power and launching coups! These thousand cavalry are reserved to frighten Juncker and Count Raymond after the coup! They must not be lost!
Let’s fight! Let’s fight! Knights of the Holy Knights, let’s have a good fight with Junkers’ people! It’s best to fight in such a way that both sides suffer losses!
"Your Highness... General Juncker's men seem to be unable to withstand it anymore." A knight sitting next to him looked at the battle situation in the distance, and suddenly whispered: "Do you want us to go up..."
"Wait a minute!" The eldest prince sneered: "Don't worry, General Juncker is an experienced general. He can hold on for a while longer."
Seeing the eldest prince's cold smile, the people around him couldn't help but tremble in their hearts and closed their mouths.
Earl Raymond had already pulled Alpha onto the horse, and the two of them were riding a war horse together. They turned around and ran towards the eldest prince's formation. Behind them were less than fifty elite guards of the Luo Lin family who remained. Seeing the eldest prince
Sitting upright on his horse and watching the Junkers and the Knights fight to the death, Count Raymond was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
With his ups and downs in officialdom, how could he have imagined what the eldest prince was planning at this moment? As soon as he looked at the eldest prince's eyes, he knew what his highness was thinking... Preserving strength? Damn it! Even if you want to preserve strength,
The premise is that you must first become the emperor! If the Holy Knights are really allowed to enter the square, you, the emperor, will not be able to sit. What are you doing with a thousand cavalry! Are you running for your life?
Earl Raymond returned to the eldest prince, his face naturally ugly. The eldest prince also knew that he had gone too far, and did not want his assistant military minister to be too cold-hearted, so he comforted him casually: "Thank you for your hard work, Earl Raymond...
…Your men just swore to the death to kill the enemy for me. After I ascend the throne, I will grant all the warriors who died in battle a prestigious title!"
Count Raymond really wanted to give a loud "hum", but when the words reached his throat, he forcibly held back. He thought to himself: If everyone is dead, what's the use of the title. He whispered: "Your Highness, Juncker
The general won't be able to hold on for long..."
"Don't worry, Raymond." The eldest prince said slowly: "The Temple of Light is in the imperial capital. How many people can there be? The temple in the imperial capital only allows five hundred left-behind knights. They can only have five hundred people at most, and they can't move much ground.
Fenglang. Look, General Juncker has suppressed the situation..."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed.
Sure enough, the defending General Juncker is indeed a brave general in the military. He can be given the important task of defending the imperial capital, so he naturally has good abilities. He is even better at leading troops into battle. Although his personal guards are not as good as him in terms of individual combat effectiveness.
The Holy Knights are veterans after all. Coupled with Junker's keen battlefield observation, during the melee, the guards around him would raise flags and issue orders from time to time, and the city guard rebels behind them quickly returned from under the palace wall.
The reinforcements have been able to withstand the advancement of the Holy Knights.
Two waves of people were fighting in the corner of the square. The Holy Knights were about to rush into the square, while Junkers defended the street entrance on this side of the square. They saw heavy casualties among the city guards. But the hundreds of Holy Knights also suffered heavy losses. Now
Only half of it is left.
This battle left at least two thousand corpses on that side of the square.
Marquis Solomon is the angriest person. He hates the temple in his heart at this moment. The direction where the Holy Knights rushed in just now is exactly where the archers of his Solomon family are. The first wave of charge is exactly where the archers of his Solomon family are.
The private soldiers suffered the most, so he suffered the heaviest losses. Less than half of the family's private soldiers who were originally quietly transported into the imperial capital by merchant fleets were left.
"It seems that my brother is still too petty..." Prince Chen stood on the city wall and looked down at the occupation in the distance. He saw that the eldest prince's thousand cavalry actually stood still. What a smart man he was, he immediately
Guessing his brother's intention, he couldn't help but sigh: "Don't he know...his character will kill him...hum, if he hadn't conserved his strength and was suspicious of General Juncker and Lei
If the Earl of Meng is thinking, if he releases his cavalry early in the morning to counterattack, the Holy Knights may not be able to kill those in front of them... Hum..." Having said this, Prince Chen turned to look at Du Wei, smiled slightly, and said:
"Du Wei, do you know? This brother of mine has always felt that he is inferior to me in everything, so he hates me very much. But there is one thing that he is very proud of, that is, he thinks that in terms of fighting in the army, he
Better than me... Humph, wasn't it because my father's representative went to the northwest front line for inspection twenty years ago... Did he really think he was better than me? Ridiculous... With a character like his, sooner or later he will
Killed him."
Du Wei was already feeling a little chilly in his heart at this moment. This Prince Chen made one move after another. During this coup, he had always looked calm and calm. Except for the fact that the fake Gandolf appeared, which surprised him, everything else
It's time. He seems to have always been absolutely sure... The temple and the Magic Guild were all dragged down by him silently... How did this guy do it?
Moreover, looking at his eyes flickering at this moment...it seems like he has a back-up plan??
Du Wei was making calculations in his mind, looking at the stalemate in the battle below, he suddenly felt a slight palpitation in his heart!
no!
can not be like this!
Du Wei's original intention was actually to hope that the eldest prince could succeed in the coup. Although he had a good impression of Prince Chen, he thought that if Prince Chen failed at most, he would be worthy of him if he took advantage of the chaos to save his life and take him away.
But now it seems... if the eldest prince fails, then the Luo Lin family will be doomed... Mother, younger brother, both...
The eldest prince cannot be defeated!
Looking at Prince Chen who was so close, Du Wei suddenly had an idea in his mind that surprised him!
Prince Chen was standing less than two steps away from him, and because he trusted himself, the guards around him were all dismissed by him, but he only allowed himself to stand beside him... This prince did not know martial arts, but only magic, so
At close range, if you pull out the dagger and slash his neck... In this way, the whole situation will be... The eldest prince will succeed, and the family will be saved...
Once this idea came up, he couldn't suppress it no matter what. Du Wei lowered his face, but his eyes couldn't help but quietly wander around Prince Chen's exposed throat...
"Du Wei." Prince Chen suddenly turned his head and glanced at Du Wei, frowning and said, "You don't seem to be looking well...has your magic power not recovered yet?"
There was a hint of warmth in his voice, and he suddenly turned around with his back to Du Wei, as if he was taking something out of his arms. This action completely exposed his back to Du Wei.
, from Du Wei's perspective, the nearest guards are five steps away, as long as he pulls out the dagger now...
Du Wei's heart beat rapidly. This feeling of heartbeat seemed to make all the blood in his body rush to his head. His mouth went dry for a moment, and one of his hands had already been quietly pinched in his arms.
The sharp dagger made of mithril given by the Liszt family!
"Ah, I found it!" Just when Du Wei was hesitant, Prince Chen turned around with a smile on his face and a small bottle in his hand. Prince Chen's eyes were filled with laughter.
With a hint of warmth, he reached out and handed the bottle to Du Wei: "Take it, drink it quickly!"
This bottle is actually polished with high-quality crystal. The crystal bottle is small and exquisite. It is not ordinary at first glance. Needless to say, the contents inside must be extremely precious.
"Drink it." Prince Chen smiled slightly and said: "This is a good thing. It is the 'source of magic' potion. Its effect of replenishing magic power is more than ten times that of ordinary magic potion! Don't look at your magic as powerful as the demon.
Tutor, even if this bottle can't replenish all your magic power, it's almost enough. This thing is very precious. There are only five or six bottles in the palace, and the formula is no longer available. If you drink one bottle, you will lose one!
"
As he said this, the bottle was stuffed into Du Wei's left hand.
Looking at Prince Chen's gentle face, the bottle in his hand seemed to still carry the body temperature of His Highness, Du Wei suddenly had extremely complicated thoughts in his heart, and he hid his right hand in his arms and touched the dagger...
At this moment, under the warm gaze of Prince Chen, Du Wei felt that the dagger in his arms seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, but how could he still pull it out?!