Chapter 652: The Imperial Palace is well guarded, turn around and attack the East Gate
Kashin acted without hesitation, and rushed to the battlefield where he faced the enemy's sharpshooter as fast as lightning. At the same time, Angie was not to be outdone, and she cast a dark ray, which was like a black lightning that cut through the night sky and shot straight at the enemy.
The two attacks complemented each other and formed a powerful force. The sharpshooters were caught off guard and were instantly hit by the dark rays, blinding their eyes and losing the ability to aim at the target. Kashin took this opportunity to shuttle between the enemies like a ghost, the weapon in his hand flashing with cold light, and every swing brought a fatal blow.
Arrowheads piercing through walls and killing people, a rare scene, now became commonplace under Kashin's command. His attacks were like a violent storm, making it impossible to resist.
Not only that, Kashin also injected magic metal and fighting spirit into the weapon, making it even more powerful. Breaking stones and cracking rocks was a piece of cake for him, and any obstacle in front of him was as fragile as paper.
Facing such a powerful Kashin, the enemy's sharpshooters could not help but feel a surge of fear. Although their arrowheads also had a certain power, they were nothing compared to Kashin. Therefore, under Kashin's suppression, they were completely in a passive situation.
At the same time, at the other end of the hotel, the magicians quickly took control of the situation. They cast a powerful spell to trap everyone in the hotel, then mercilessly arrested them all and took them to the restaurant. Under the pressure of the magicians, these people did not dare to resist at all and could only obey orders obediently.
The magicians went upstairs to check the situation and make sure they had not missed any enemies. In the process, they did not forget to exchange a few words.
"Release the magic here and throw out the scroll. I think it's great. The key is that we are still safe. Viscount Kashen doesn't let us take risks. He is such a good man..."
"That's right. He can actually take on the entire East Gate by himself. As far as I know, there are at least two thousand defenders here. Although these defenders are not elite knights, they are definitely not elite soldiers who can be easily teased!"
"The gentleman is a madman. He fought for most of the day last night, and after a short rest he started fighting again. He also raided the church twice before. He is terribly strong..."
The magician asked the owl to watch the battle and pay attention to the movement of the enemy reinforcements. It was not that simple for Viscount Kashen to cause trouble here. He must be trying to lure and kill the reinforcements.
If any troops pass by here, they can cast magic to help. In short, they are hiding and have no worries about their lives for the time being, and they are very happy to participate in this battle.
Kashin sniped and killed more than a dozen defenders at a long distance, and was immediately attacked by sharpshooters. It was all thanks to Silver Wolf's movement and dodging. His steps were erratic and his speed was irregular, so he basically despised the sharpshooters. Kashin was fearless.
Then came a heavy cavalry of about twenty people, led by a female general, holding a mace and riding a snow-white bear. Kashin knew from a distance that the mount was impressive and of high grade.
Their figures were quickly swallowed up by the black fog, like ghosts swallowed by darkness. In the blink of an eye, the female general was hit by the telekinetic arrow without any suspense, and she didn't even have the chance to face Kashin head-on.
Kashin rushed into the black fog without hesitation like a ferocious beast. Five minutes later, he was covered in blood, like a demon from hell, which was horrifying. The more than 20 heavy cavalrymen were lying in a pool of blood, dying miserably.
Only the snow-white violent bear was wailing in the black fog, as if mourning for its dead companion.
This battle was extremely brutal. The defenders who were originally on duty did not have a very high military strength, and only a small number of elite troops were responsible for garrisoning. Normally, unless there was a large-scale war, these elite troops would not be mobilized to defend the city.
However, this time they were completely helpless in this encounter, and they lost their lives in an instant, the cause of death being obstructed vision and being hit hard by the giant hammer for no apparent reason.
Kashin knew what was going on. He didn't need to use the heavy bow at all. He charged towards the east gate like a whirlwind.
Arrows rained down on him, but they were easily knocked away by the giant hammer in his hand. In the blink of an eye, he was fighting the enemy in close combat.
The hundreds of soldiers at the bottom were simply vulnerable in front of him, and their attacks were like scratching an itch for Kashin.
Even if someone hit him by chance, he seemed to feel nothing at all and continued to fight madly, enjoying this bloody battle.
An hour later, there was no living thing on the east gate wall. As Angel saw, reinforcements arrived from the city, all of them elite knights.
"Haha, the soldiers from the South Gate don't come to support us. What a trick. Haha! Silver Wolf retreats and runs towards the street."
The silver wolf howled in excitement. It loved killing enemies for fun, so it didn't take the stairs at all. It jumped down from the city wall and flew towards the designated street, stopping in the middle of the street after about three minutes.
Kashin unscrewed the wine bag and fed Silver Wolf a few sips, then drank with a smile and waited for the enemy to come. This place would definitely cause congestion in the army, and it would be a good idea to fight them head-on. There was no skill in this battle, just a smash.
Kashin was confident in his defense and increased his speed in killing the enemies, so he did not need to waste energy on guerrilla warfare.
"Silver Wolf, they are coming. We love the smell of blood, so let's fight to our heart's content this time!"
Then knights came in from all directions and surrounded Kashen, all of them pouring in from the shops and alleys.
At the command from the other side, the troops stopped abruptly and dared not act on their own.
A heavy knight wearing a hungry ghost mask came from behind Kashin, also holding a heavy cavalry in his hand, and his build was more muscular than Kashin.
The rhino under his crotch is tall and strong, wearing full body armor...
Kashin turned around and stared at his opponent, knowing that at least one of his opponents had a commander wearing expensive golden armor...
"Viscount Kashin, you and I each serve our own master, so let's talk a few words as usual! If there is a possibility of a truce between our two countries, the conditions can be negotiated!"
"Is it absolutely possible? Although our army has encountered obstacles from time to time, it is only a matter of time before the enemy arrives at the gates of your city! I am a reckless man who does not understand politics. I have been traveling here today and fighting with three warriors, but no one has ever taken me down. Your country's luck has run out. If you can surrender, we can negotiate terms..."
"Bah! I am not spineless! I also abide by the spirit of chivalry and will not let the soldiers besiege you! If you lose, surrender! If I lose, I will die peacefully for my country. Everyone listen, he won, so let him go without any difficulty."
Kashin felt that this man was a hero who strictly followed the code of chivalry and was not suitable for the battlefield. He should be trained in the knight camp. War was so cruel that there was no point in talking about the code of chivalry.
"Hahaha, no problem. This Earl accepts your duel! But the victory conditions need to be changed! Your Excellency is the lowest-level knight, and the Earl's probability of winning is very small. I wonder if you would like to hear me talk about the bet?"
The Masked Knight was a little surprised. He couldn't possibly lose this battle. He was a great knight, and Sir Kashen was still young. How could he be so strong? If the magician hadn't turned against him, would you be so powerful?
"Tell me! What's the stakes? I'll be very interested."
Kashin patted the wolf's head to stop it from moving, and said with a smile: "If I lose, and the count is injured, you can allow me to commit suicide. There is no surrender in my life. If I win, you may convert to my family and offer your loyalty. I don't want a dead body. If you don't agree, there's no need for a duel. All of you come together and kill happily!"
The handsome face behind the mask was a little surprised. Where did the other party get the confidence from? It seemed that the other party was no match for him. He was willing to bet anything and give him the dignity of a knight so that he would not be beaten into a pulp by the army and buried properly afterwards.
The other party was right. Their country was too small. Once attacked by a big country, it would be impossible for them to survive. He already knew that his country was going to perish, but he was unwilling to accept it.
Killing the warrior in front of him or not will not change the overall situation. The opponent's single-handed destruction of the capital has already achieved the goal of undermining the morale of the entire army. The defeat of the Principality of Maya is inevitable.