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Chapter 1673 The Eastern Roman Rebels Take Advantage

Chapter 1673 Eastern Roman Rebels Take Advantage

"Young Master!"

That color didn't dare to show off, and he greeted Brother Han with a military salute. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he also gave Brother Han enough face, and he knew the truth of this.

"That color!"

"Xin Zhicheng, Wang Chong!"

The two seniors beside Brother Han also greeted Na Se. They were all old acquaintances, and they nodded to each other without any sense of unfamiliarity.

"Young commander, are you ready?"

Na Se is not a quick temper, but as time goes by, he has more and more premonitions in his heart, and the final negotiation time is getting closer and closer.

He had to hurry up, clear the obstacles for Chen Qiao, and catch up with the last event.

Brother Han turned his head and looked at Xin Zhicheng and Wang Chong, then nodded and said:

"Our side has been preparing for a long time, but Uncle Nase, you have been working so hard these days, why don't you rest for a while?"

Na Se raised his right hand and signaled:
"No need, enough time has been lost along the way, now we have to start early."

Brother Han and the others had no objection to this. The two armies belonged to the same army, and there was no need to run in between them. They merged together and headed towards the capital of East Rome.

……

In the capital of Eastern Rome, the flames of war still pervade the capital.

This centuries-old capital has become extremely strong under the reinforcement of successive Eastern Roman kings. Eastern Roman residents never underestimate the fear of death of Eastern Roman kings.

At this time, the defenders returning from the eastern border of Eastern Rome had already arrived at the city, and they were clamoring to attack the city wall of the Eastern Roman capital.

At the same time, in the depths of the capital, the gates of the palaces of the Eastern Roman kings were not peaceful.

Zeno, king of Eastern Rome, stood outside the palace with a blue face, surrounded by those nobles who were loyal to him. As for those who were not loyal to him, he had already thrown them into the river to feed the fish. His respect for the upper nobles of Eastern Rome The control is not comparable to that of Oli in West Rome.

It's just that his control over the lower class people is not as good as that of the king of Western Rome, so under Huck's instigation, an army composed of tens of thousands of people guards the capital and counterattacks the palace, which makes Zeno feel that he is The crushing of the king's majesty.

"Damn, these lowly bastards, when I suppress them, none of them will be able to live. I will let them suffer the pain of not being able to survive and then send them to hell!"

Standing in the distance, Zeno cursed and watched as the guards who attacked the palace were forced to retreat again, which made him furious again. The surrounding nobles dared not speak, trying to lower their sense of existence.

"Send a message to the army outside the city, tell them to break through the capital today, and let those damned pigs go to hell!"

Zeno yelled at the chief guard with a ferocious face.

But the captain of the guard team looked ugly, and tremblingly said:
"Your Majesty, the entire capital has been captured by the rebels. They know the main roads of the capital far better than we do. Our news cannot be sent out at all."

What Zeno could think of, he had thought of it a long time ago, but he had sent more than six or seven groups of messengers out of the city before, and in the end, they were gone forever, but the news of the siege never came. More bad luck than good.

"I don't care!" Zeno looked at him coldly, "My chief guard doesn't even have this ability, so what's the use of me raising you?"

There was a dangerous coldness in his eyes, which made the head guard in front of him break out in cold sweat. He didn't dare to speak any more, and quickly agreed aloud.

Regardless of whether to send it out or not, the appearance still needs to be done, as long as it is wise and safe.

Thinking of this, he stepped back and secretly watched Zeno's flickering eyes in the distance, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Before the guards of the palace rushed out, the attack on the palace outside became stronger and stronger.

Originally, the rebel army in the capital was no more than nearly ten thousand people after Brother Han and the others left, but in just one night, those people who were deeply oppressed by Zeno and other upper-class nobles saw the bleak hope, and one after another came to the city. Joined the rebel army.

Doing righteousness is death, and not doing it is also difficult. Even if Zeno finally suppressed the rebel army, his life would be even more difficult. Zeno and other nobles were not friendly to the lower class people. After joining the army, they probably lost their only chance to be human.

As a result, in just two days, the number of rebels increased dramatically, from nearly [-] to tens of thousands today, which gave the crumbling rebels who were fighting on two fronts increased confidence and increased their offensive.

Especially after they saw the hope of breaking through the palace, the eyes of all the people were red. The one inside was their biggest enemy, and they wanted to rush in.

In terms of defending the outer city against the attack of the reinforcements, they also performed well. For the time being, the reinforcements outside the city will not be able to attack.

Of course, there was also the fact that the reinforcements outside the city were concerned about the besieged king and other upper-class nobles in the city. When they first arrived, they received an emergency order for help, but as the battle became more and more intense, the country There have been no more urgent orders in the capital.

This made the reinforcement generals outside the city feel more and more uncertain. He didn't know whether the king and the nobles were dead or alive, so he decided whether he would go all out or fight for a group of dead people. It wasn't worth it.

On the tower, Huck patrolled the city wall. The attack outside the city became more and more fierce, and his inner worries became more and more serious.

But when he rose up, there was no way out, as long as he defended until the palace was breached, they would have a glimmer of hope of survival.

Of course, he had long since lost hope for the Black Dragon Army's counterattack. No one knew that the battle in the western battlefield was even more urgent than here. They probably didn't have the energy to manage this capital city that had no strategic purpose.

"Report, General, the seventh batch of messengers who came out of the palace and wanted to send a letter to the outside of the city have been captured!"

Just when he was secretly worried, the temporary bodyguards ran over. After all, they were ordinary people, and they couldn't hide the happy expression on his face.

Huck looked relieved and waved his hand, telling him to bring the person up after reporting.

Not long after, a man with tattered armor and blood all over his body was dragged up. Huck didn't care about the other party's life and death. He raised the big knife in his hand and chopped off his head. The bloody head rolled out move.

Blood splattered on him violently, making him extremely ferocious, making the eyes of the guards in front of him filled with awe and fear, and at the same time slightly strengthening the shaky military spirit around him.

It is no longer necessary to ask questions, this is already the seventh batch, and the required information has already been known several times before.

"Four times a day, it seems that the palace is about to fail!"

(End of this chapter)