Steel, Guns, and the Industrial Party that Traveled to Another World

After the sharp knife battalion rushed to the wall, it used a short-barrel gun to fight the defenders with the bayonet. The battle was not fierce, and the defenders of the Fire Fortress, which had a weak fighting will, quickly collapsed under a fierce offensive.

The Wang army soldiers occupied the fortress gate, moved the obstacles and the heavy door bolts away, opened the fortress gate, and the large troops outside rushed in and completely occupied the fortress.

After sweeping the battlefield, Harrison found that the enemy's supreme commander Earl Zeke was not seen. After raiding and interrogating the prisoners, someone confessed that Earl Zeke had escaped through the secret passage of the fortress.

Although it was a crushing battle, there were still some casualties in the Wang army. Harrison decided to let the troops rest for a few days and wait for the baggage team that fell behind.

On the trail to the south, the defeated Earl Zeke was running wildly on a fast horse, with only two trusted servants following him, and his troops and his family were all captured by the Kingdom army.

"Look! That's the Grand Duke's flag! He has actually arrived at the Phantom Wing Castle!"

A servant pointed forward with a horse whip, and a flag with green bottom and gold patterns floated on the city wall in the distance, with a wolf's head on it.

"Very good!"

Earl Zeke, who became a little embarrassed because of his escape and rushing to the road, has recovered a little bit of spirit. His Highness Giles' speed is much faster than he expected. Perhaps his army will help him regain the firewoodland immediately.

When he rode his horse to the city gate, Zeke suddenly felt a little hesitant in his heart. How should he tell the Lord of the defeat?

If you lose, you can barely defend yourself, but what should you say if you lose so quickly?

The guards at the city gate knew Zeke and put them in without checking. He was worried and slowed down and hesitantly walked to the local lord's mansion, which had become the residence of the Grand Duke of Greedy Lang.

The Count made a request to the guard to meet the lord.

"bump!"

The bronze scepter of the Grand Duke of Greedy Wolf hit the stone steps, and the muffled sound frightened the ravens living outside the hall. Earl Zeke knelt on a wool blanket embroidered with thorn patterns, and cold sweat on his forehead was sliding into the collar along his temples.

He had modified his defeat as much as possible. Wang Jun's attack was so rapid and he was so caught off guard, but he still resisted resolutely.

If it were someone else, he might have been moved by Zeke's bravery, but Giles was not confused by his words. After questioning a few people who hit the nail on the head, he basically restored the truth of the battle from Zeke's panic.

"O Almighty Heavenly Father!" Giles screamed in disbelief, not hiding his anger in his words, "The Fortress of Fire Fortress is such a strong castle, you have only resisted for more than three hours before letting him land in the north. It's in my hand! "

Giles' roar was buzzing the colored glass, and he waved his arms and scolded Zeke. The dark purple velvet cape fluttered with the swing of his arms, revealing the ruby-inlaid scimitar on his waist. Several times his hands touched the hilt, and Zeke's heart trembled.

"The Fortress of Fire Fortress fell even faster than my cook burning a quail!"

Faced with the anger of Grand Duke Tan Lang, the servants around him silently shrank their bodies into the shadow of the corridor column.

Another subordinate of Giles, Sir Samal, suddenly burst out laughing.

He was cutting the apple with a silver dagger, and the peel was rolled to his side.

"I heard that as soon as Wang Jun's artillery was being mounted, someone was studying the thickness of the spider web in the secret passage." His tone of speaking was very casual and his voice was not loud, but it was sharper than the dagger in his hand. It was fierce and fierce. The ground pierced into Earl Zeke's ear.

Zeke suddenly raised his head, his dusty face looked particularly pale under the sunlight.

"You are still talking sarcastic here, and wait for you to experience their muskets and cannons in person..."

"Oh come on, our dear Lord Zeke, in history, the Fortress of Fire Fortress has been bombarded by dozens of catapults and crossbows and is safe and sound."

Wendell, Giles' other left and right arm suddenly interrupted, and the iron glove hit the sword around his waist and made a metal crisp sound. Wendell often runs between major forces for Giles as an envoy. He is not usually famous for his military power, but in fact he is also a skilled swordsman. This time he followed Giles to the battlefield and was equipped with a strong armor. .

"Okay, I admit that those artillery are indeed more powerful than power, but the more important thing is the soldiers of the Wang Army, they..."

"Enough!"

Grand Duke Giles suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Zeke's sweat-soaked scarf. His jade-inlaid ring pressed red marks on the other party's Adam's apple: "Do you know how far Wang Jun is from us now? One hundred Left! One hundred miles!”

Because he hurriedly brought the army and had not many troops on hand, he originally expected that he would have more time to wait for the vassals to come and meet, but now everything is ruined.

Every time he said a word, he pushed Zeke back a inch until the other party hit the wall.

"And you escaped like a scalded wild dog, with your tail still holding the fortress key. Are you here to see me just to shirk your own failure?"

Samar whistled, and the apple core he had gnawed fell into the fireplace accurately, and the splashed sparks illuminated his eyes: "Maybe Wang Jun stuffed cheese in their gun barrels? After all, we Lord Zeke have The problem of allergic to dairy products "He deliberately paused and admired Zeke's instant clenched fist. "After the cheese shells came, Lord Zeke had to withdraw from the battle because of intense discomfort."

Wendel laughed in agreement, his laughter like a blunt knife scraping across a rusty shield.

Zeke broke free from the Grand Duke's grip, he was already furious: "Yes, I was defeated! I wanted to buy more time for you to gather your troops, I'm sorry I didn't do that. I am willing to accept any punishment from the Grand Duke!"

He looked at Giles with wide eyes, and the look in his eyes was no longer filled with fear and shame.

"Your Highness Giles, please announce how you will deal with me!"

The Grand Duke stood with his back to the broken stained glass window, the purple-red afterglow stretched his shadow until it completely enveloped Zeke.

"Take him to the dungeon."

Unlike his previous rage, his voice became very calm at this time.

Two guards walked up to Zeke, one of them said: "Please, Lord Earl."

Zeke looked at Giles unwillingly, and the Grand Duke Tanlang did not respond.

"Well, Your Highness, please allow me to make a humble request. My family has been captured by the Kingdom's army. I beg you to rescue them."

"I will!" Giles agreed.

Zeke straightened his chest, held his head high and walked out with two guards.