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611 Battle of Kyoto (6)

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The Vekian army did not launch an attack, but some soldiers on some walls had cleverly raised the white flag← They raised the white flag amid the flying projectiles, and then the fireball roared like a dragon spitting fire, and no longer bombed. In the same way, more sections of the city wall in their area raised white flags. Later, almost the entire section of Fort Berming was covered with waving white flags.

These ordinary Salander soldiers are ordinary citizens and farmers, not the brave Mamunuk. They don't know why the Vecian army values ​​this shabby little town so much.

But they knew very well that the Wekiyan army was definitely not coming for ordinary soldiers like them. Many soldiers had heard about the Wekiyan people howling on the opposite side.

Under normal circumstances, the Wekia army does not embarrass civilians, and after occupying a place, it will allocate large areas of noble estates to ordinary farmers for farming. If there are any misunderstandings and festivals, it is a matter between the big shots. ←There is no need for us to risk our lives for the sake of these nobles.

An hour later, the flying fuel bombs finally stopped. Marquis Belantec looked around with an ugly face. White flags were flying all over the city. He reluctantly gave the order to surrender.

With his experience, he knew that the Vecians did not intend to destroy this place. Otherwise, the attack just now could have plunged the entire city into a sea of ​​​​fire and hell of destruction, instead of just burning on some charred walls.

The city gate of Fort Birming was opened from the inside for the first time. Some cavalrymen in black armor came from outside the door, quickly controlled the commanding heights of Fort Birming, and then ordered the Salanders to put their weapons in order. Place it on the ground. But strangely, the Vecian army had no intention of locking them up immediately.

5,000 people were densely packed on a broad flat that was only more than 200 meters long and wide. On all sides of the wide flat, stood more than 2,000 Samorian Guards Cavalry in black armor. Looking at these murderous knights, The Salander soldiers pushed timidly,

Their expressions are not very good-looking, especially when they occasionally glance at the broken walls around them, because if you look carefully at some walls, you will find a dark red color oozing out, which is a mixture of human blood and soil.

This used to be the city square of Burmese Castle. Since the war with the Normans broke out, it has become the logistics base of the Salander army. The Normans once captured Burmese Castle. At that time, more than 20,000 citizens were captured, that is, They were concentrated in this area and massacred, and their blood is still stained among the cracks of the stones here.

The fat man came here accompanied by more than a dozen Samor guards. He sniffed subconsciously. For some reason, he felt that the wind blowing from here was a little special. The faint special smell made his eyebrows knit together. group

"Did you kill someone?" The fat man asked with some displeasure as he glanced at the densely packed ant-like heads in front of him.

"No, I have strictly ordered my subordinates not to kill Salanders at will."

Hu Keqili, who was dressed in black armor, quickly responded that he was urgently transferred from Eberron. The battle of Molenburg allowed Fatty to reverse the entire battle in one fell swoop. As the Salanders went on the defensive, Fatty quickly used Dylan. The Sri Lankan navy and the Hurin navy harassed Salander's capital and mobilized Hukoqili's 10,000 Vecian cavalry from Eberron.

"Well, that's good. I don't want to be accused of massacre at the last moment. This will only create more enemies for us." The fat man nodded.

Salander Kyoto has become a trapped beast, and there is no need for him to gain an unfavorable reputation at this juncture. The fire in Vikia Kyoto last year still makes him feel lingering fear. If he could have taken some preventive measures earlier, or There is no need to use the method of burning the city with flames to eliminate everything that is not good for you.

"The officers will stay, and the others will be released." The fat man waved his hands indifferently. He really didn't have much interest in these Salander soldiers who were not even ordinary soldiers.

The Vikia cavalry followed Fatty's instructions and "quickly cleared out all the Salander officers from the team. As for the soldiers who didn't look hesitant, they released them all."

The released soldiers looked at everything in front of them suspiciously, not understanding what was happening, and without the guidance of their officers, they had no choice but to leave Fort Birming with a full stomach.

The Marquis of Belantec was escorted by several guards and brought to the front of the fat man.

The fat man raised his head and glanced at him coldly, and said in a solemn tone, "I have heard of you, the best military instructor in the Kingdom of Salander, a noble but not a Mamunuk knight, right? Belang "Marquis Turk"

"If it weren't for your large number of troops, it would be a fool's errand to conquer Fort Burming so quickly." Marquis Belantec responded with some embarrassment. The other commander actually knew his name long ago, which made him feel an unknown feeling. premonition

"Presumptuous," a guard captain scolded him angrily. "This is our Falcon Grand Duke of Vecia. No castle can hold its ground in front of him."

"Grand Duke of Falcon? The Falcon of Vikia." Marquis Bellantek stared at the fat man's pupils, contracted nervously, and trembled his lips. Vikia Falcon, that is the first general on the continent, the ruler of the Vikia Kingdom across the way. This legendary figure suddenly appeared in front of him. It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous.

"Now can we talk?" The fat man looked at him with a smile, waved to the guards escorting him, and several guards let go of his hands, easing the awkward atmosphere between the two sides.

"What is there to talk about? I am your prisoner. Life and death are just nonsense."

Marquis Bellantek was confused, rubbed his numb arms, and a look of pity appeared on his pale face. Being able to fight with the first general on the continent is the most exciting thing for generals on the entire continent, but this Such a good thing was wasted like this. If we knew it was the army of Vikia Falcon, we would have fought them no matter what.

"Don't be nervous. You will be released in four hours at most." The fat man looked at the sweaty Marquis Belantek and looked at the sky above his head.

Marquis Belantek was shocked and said in disbelief: "Release?"

The fat man shrugged his shoulders and said humorously, "Release, don't you understand? Doesn't my Sarande speak standard? We won't kill you. You can go home, hug your wife, have children, live in a peaceful environment, and be called Master Belantek by your neighbors instead of General Belantek by the soldiers."

Why did you fight us?" Belantek looked confused. What kind of logic is this to fight and then release?

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