The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 44
The waterfall-like rain washed the city wall over and over again, as if it wanted to wash away the atmosphere of the battlefield on the city. Perhaps it was the continuous sunny days in the past few days, which made the rain much heavier than expected. Fortunately, the enemy It is rare today that there was no siege, and the city of Bilu was able to survive for a few days.

But this heavy rain, which showed that "Camelo's life is exhausted", not only solved the water source problem for the enemy, but also caused the water source problem in the city-the inner city river surrounded by King Uther had already shown signs of overflowing. Even though Sir Hector had sent someone to strengthen the height of the barrage, seeing the rising water level, everyone's heart felt like falling into an ice cave.

In addition, the fatigue accumulated in the days of fighting has emerged under the induction of the torrential rain, and many soldiers have fallen ill. There are less than 1000 people in the city who still have the ability to fight.The 500 guards had been reduced after only three days of offensive and defensive battles, and the voices of anti-war surrender were gradually gaining the upper hand.

This feeling of powerlessness and hopelessness made Menechel feel agitated for a while, wondering if he could lead hundreds of people to destroy an army of ten thousand by using his whole body as fuel.

but--

This is wishful thinking after all.

Menechel lay down on the table and closed his eyes. No matter how confident he was in his own strength, the inclination in the overall situation could not be undone by him alone. This heavy rain that should not have appeared seemed to be the reason that crushed Camelot. The last straw.

There was a knock on the door, and Menechel immediately straightened up from the table, and his right hand slid down to touch the hilt of the great sword beside him calmly.

"come in."

Menechel's voice was flat.His eyes turned casually to the door.The door was pushed open, and the figure of Agguiwen approached the door.

"Master Menechel."

"You?" Menechel was taken aback for a moment. He recalled the scorching gaze from Aggavin before, and his hand holding the sword couldn't help tightening: "What's the matter with you?"

"I have an idea. Maybe it can turn defeat into victory. Sir Hector may not agree, so I came to you."

Agfevin lowered his gaze, keeping a safe distance from Menechel.As soon as he entered the door, he saw the big sword placed by Menechel's feet. This commander seemed quite insecure.But Agguivin didn't care about this, he only knew that Menechel seemed to be a platform for him to display his talents.

"Let's talk." Sure enough, as Agguiwen expected, upon hearing such a premise, Menechel immediately put down the movements of his hands and put on an appearance of listening intently.

"Defending the city is a dead end. The only way to survive is to abandon the city decisively while the enemy is not attacking now."

"That's it." Menechel was about to raise the dragon sword with his wrist to split the coward who instigated him to escape in two, but he remembered that the coward in front of him was recommended by Artoria, and the movement of swinging the sword was as fast as it could be. Sluggishly, he put down the hilt unwillingly.

"Aggewen, there is no second fortress that can be called a strong city after Galo City." Menechel narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of warning in his tone: "For Camelot, anyone Everyone give in, including me."

"My lord Menechel, I'm not trying to persuade you to become a deserter. What I mean is to lure the enemy into the city of Galo."

ambush?Take advantage of familiarity with the city's environment to carry out street fighting in the city?These are meaningless with such a disparity in troop strength.

But Menechel still reluctantly listened to Agguivin's opinion.But as Aggravin clarified his purpose, Menechel's face gradually became weird.

Indeed, a normal knight would be bound by benevolence and justice and would have concerns about this, but Menechel was different, he was not normal.Although there are risks, as Agguiwen said, continuing to stick to it will only lead to a dead end.

Maybe it can turn defeat into victory.

"I see, you go away first, I will talk to Sir Hector later."

Menechel nodded to indicate that he had agreed, and took over the task of persuading Sir Hector.

It's just that the sudden evacuation of all our own sides will suddenly arouse vigilance and make the enemy afraid to enter the city?

Thinking of this, Menechel closed his eyes again to rest his mind, but at this moment there was another knock on the door.Menechel, who had been interrupted twice in a row, felt impatient, and said bluntly, "Come in."

There was a strange knight outside the door. As soon as the other party came in, he saluted Minechel: "Master Minechel, Lord Hector, please go over."

From the wet marks on the other party's body, it can be seen that the other party walked in a hurry, and he didn't even wear rain gear. Could it be that the enemy came to attack the city again?
Thinking of this, Menechel went straight to the door without any hesitation, and ran towards the main mansion without the guidance of the messenger knight.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the object of entry was a figure that was familiar but could not be named.Menechel was startled, and an inexplicable sense of déjà vu flooded her heart.

"Your Majesty Menechel, this is the messenger knight under the command of the Knights of Lanmaroc." Sir Hector spoke first, and stopped Menechel's precautions.

After hearing this, Menechel let go of the hand that was already touching the great sword, no wonder it was so familiar, it turned out to be a knight under his command.

"That Lanmarok guy is finally here?"

Looking at the messenger knight who was in a bit of a mess, Menechel said with a tone.ridiculed, but what responded to him was the sad face of the Herald Knight.

"What's the matter with Lanmark?"

"Lanmark is fine." The messenger knight knew what he should say at this time, so he explained the brilliant record led by Lanmark in recent days without any nonsense.

Facing the same problem as Menechel, the Lanmaroc Knights, who arrived a few days earlier than Menechel, did not have the courage to rob the camp but chose a more courageous approach——with the help of all cavalry Excellent mobility to cut off the food road of the rebels.

Although the enemy's supply line was successfully destroyed, only a dozen of the 200 cavalry were beaten, and Lanmark was seriously injured. However, Lanmark, who originally wanted to go back to the city of Melu to take a rest, never thought that the city of Melu was about to be breached.

"The rebels who have lost their supplies in the retreat and have no enough food will attack the city desperately to seize the food and grass in the city, and the food and grass in the city of Galo are enough for them to advance, attack, retreat and defend." Hector Chen Said in a loud voice: "So I plan to burn food before abandoning the city. Even if they capture the city of Belu, they will have to retreat due to lack of food."

This is a very conservative method, and the soldiers and civilians of Galo City who also have no food will also suffer heavy casualties, and even none of them can survive.

"Sir Menechel, what do you think?" Hector finally asked Xiang's opinion. Although he had always been in charge of the defense affairs in the old city because of his seniority, Hector did not forget that the commander-in-chief appointed by King Arthur was Michelle. naichel.

"Me?" Menechel showed a long-lost mad smile at this moment: "I plan to wipe out this coalition army of 1 people."

(End of this chapter)