Chapter 210
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On the hillside, King Gravel had a bird's eye view of Rayleigh Town.
He discovered that the German Empire's Blackstone Fort Expeditionary Force had occupied Rayleigh Town with tens of thousands of soldiers. Rayleigh Town was a small town with a small population. The Blackstone Fort Expeditionary Force had turned the town into a military fortress.
Gravel also discovered that most of the defensive structures at the south gate of Rayleigh Town had been damaged. It seemed that the Empire had broken in from there.
Not only that, but Gravel also saw the thing that he didn't want to see the most, which was the magic crystal cannons. The number of Magic Crystal Cannons was greater than the number of Magic Crystal Cannons they had. Although he was already making preparations, the enemy's sudden attack had greatly affected his original plan of expanding his army. His army had no choice but to go to the frontlines.
This was probably the biggest war that the Norland Kingdom had ever fought since it was founded. Both the enemy and their allies had almost brought out their families.
This time, King Gravel had great confidence in the modified airships that were put into use for the first time. Of these four airships, one of them was seized from the Empire at Primordium Port. The remaining three were replicated by almost all the mechanics and craftsmen of the Kingdom of Northland. This included Kelvin of the Demon Hunter's Blade in Bauhinia Manor in Grizzly Town.
After countless days and nights of research, these craftsmen finally replicated a larger and more powerful experimental airship. Although it eventually crashed in countless tests, the Kingdom of Northland still mastered the ability to replicate and modify airships. Now, the other three airships were the new models. The Kingdom of Northland built airships that were larger than the Empire's. Even the magic crystal cannons that were replicated were larger than the Empire's.
Not only that, the craftsmen of the Empire had also added some secret weapons to these airships to make them even more powerful.
Gravel knew that the time for the decisive battle had come. They were going to fight it out with the Empire.
Blackstone Fort, this barrier that had been unsurpassable for many years, now actually took the initiative to come to their doorstep. It was simply courting death.
While Gravel was still thinking about how to wipe out the Empire's expeditionary force, in the town of Rayleigh.
"This guy is the enemy's commander?" Tyrone looked at Raymond, who was covered in blood.
Raymond was tied up. Previously, he had been dragged away by the Empire's heavy cavalry captain. Now, he was tied up and brought to Tyrone.
Raymond was covered in blood, and his consciousness was fading.
Many of the corpses of the Northland soldiers who died in battle were hung on the walls of Rayleigh Town. Most of the men in the town were slaughtered, and the rest who surrendered were locked up in a huge farmhouse.
The Northland women were captured by the Empire's soldiers. The elderly and children were all killed and thrown outside the city to feed the crows.
Most of the captured women were relatively young. They were arranged in an open area. The imperial soldiers who were working hard on the expedition lined up in the open area and started some intense exercise. After working hard for so long, they could finally have some fun. Every imperial soldier was waiting for their turn.
Everywhere, the screams of the Northland women and the wretched laughter of the imperial soldiers could be heard. When war came, the ones who suffered the most would always be the ordinary civilians and the weak. However, it was a feast for the strong.
Almost all of the Northland soldiers died bravely in battle. They drank and chatted with their ancestors in the Martyr's Palace. Raymond was the only one left who couldn't die.
Raymond, who was tortured until he was no longer human, was brought to see Tyrone.
"Yes, we have confirmed this guy. The Northland soldiers who surrendered told us that he is indeed the commander of this town." An officer reported to Lord Tyrone.
Tyrone looked at the corpses of the imperial soldiers that were being carried to be buried at the entrance of the town. He actually admired Raymond a little.
In a situation where he was alone and the enemy outnumbered him by several times, he was able to calmly command his troops. Furthermore, none of his soldiers were willing to retreat, and all of them died in battle. If it wasn't for the fact that his cavalry captain managed to capture him alive, Redmond would probably have died a heroic death.
"Are you willing to surrender? I can give you a chance to live." Tyrone asked the unconscious Raymond in the Derman language.
"Damn it, imperial bastards, I can't wait to kill all of you. Hahaha, I can see God Olugar opening his arms to me. I can also go to the Martyr's Palace with the martyrs." Raymond replied loudly in the Northland language. His laughter made Tyrone's heart tremble involuntarily.
Tyrone waved his hand and ordered the officer to execute Raymond.
At this time, another officer came to report that a large number of enemy reinforcements were coming from the north of the town. Some of the soldiers on the town walls had already started fighting with the enemy.
This officer also reported that the enemy had sent four airships flying towards Rayleigh Town.
"They still have airships?" This news made Tyrone a little shocked. He really didn't know that the enemy had not only successfully seized the imperial airships, but also successfully replicated a few of them. Hopefully, they still don't know how to use these airships to their fullest potential. Tyrone comforted himself.
He temporarily put aside the internal matters of Rayleigh Town and focused on dealing with the real enemy outside the town. He knew that the upcoming battle would be extremely fierce.
He ordered the officer to gather all the imperial soldiers and put everyone into a state of war. Now was not the time to celebrate.
"These Northland people came really fast. They didn't even give people a chance to breathe. Since they want to die, I'll fulfill their wishes." Tyrone muttered to himself. After he finished speaking, the corner of his mouth rose into a slight smile.
Raymond was taken away by the imperial soldiers. They didn't have time to kill this cripple. After they dealt with the enemy outside the town, they would slowly torture these people to death. Wouldn't that be more interesting?
Raymond was imprisoned in a cow pen in an abandoned farmhouse. An imperial soldier was responsible for looking after him.
Outside Rayleigh Town, King Gravel's men, Lord Horf and Lord Beffman's men were gathered there. They were preparing for a full-scale siege.
In fact, they wanted to take a detour to the South Gate. This was because the fortifications there were the weakest. When the imperial soldiers attacked the town, they blew up a huge gap.
Over there, as long as they put in a little effort and sent people to attack the town, they should be able to quickly kill their way into the town. However, if this was the case, would the imperial soldiers let them take a detour to the South Gate? The imperial soldiers weren't fools. They would definitely send soldiers to stop them. It seemed that a tough battle was inevitable.
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