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Chapter 966

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PS: Updated. It's a little late today. Please forgive me.

PS2: This chapter is 5000 words. It's a lot of words. Hope everyone has a good time!

Suria received the news late. When the Knight King and the Dark Elf maid were discussing the war, the siege of Hocke's Capital, Herzig, had ended.

When the Battle of the Three Kings happened, the Satanic Legion led by Prince Sigwald was still a few days away from Midentstanger. After receiving news of the defeat of the Orc and Green Skinned Army, Prince Sigwald gave up on approaching Midentstanger and turned to attack Hocke's Capital.

This ancient imperial province was once again faced with a severe disaster and a terrifying test.

The Satanic Legion took advantage of the fact that the Empire's attention was on Auster and Auster Mark to sweep through Hocke's Capital. Under the command of Prince Sigwald, the Satanic Legion was as swift as the wind and as swift as fire. Their speed was extremely fast, and the defenders were unable to react in time. The Satanic Legion was not like the Khorasan Legion, who had to kill and bleed. They were also not like the Nurturing Legion, who had to spread plagues and corruption. The Satanic Legion was as swift as the wind. They celebrated at one place and satisfied their desires before moving on to the next place.

Prince Sigwald targeted Herzig, the Capital of Hocke's Capital. It was known as the Light of the East of the Empire. Along the way, they killed tens of thousands of Hocke's citizens and plundered a few towns. A few days later, the Satanic Legion arrived at Herzig.

Elector Hildebrand Rudenhoff personally led the Knights of the Shattered Sword and the defenders of Hocke's Capital to fight with the Satanic Legion. The siege lasted for five to six days. The Satanic Legion, who were better at mobile warfare and field warfare, were unable to attack the Capital due to their lack of siege weapons. Both sides were in a stalemate. The Satanic Legion was in high spirits because their commander promised that once they conquered Herzig, their strange desires and desires would be satisfied.

At the same time, Prince Sigwald tried to 'charm' a large number of Orc soldiers from the Drakwald Forest to join the siege as the 'Imperial Alliance Army'.

Hildebrand Rudenhoff gathered almost all the adult males to form an army of 20,000 soldiers. They were prepared for a long siege. Fortunately, there was a good harvest last year, and the City's food reserves were sufficient.

Hildebrand Rudenhoff was a tall and thin middle-aged man with a long face. Other than being the Elector, he was also the Grand Baron of Hocke's Capital, the Grand Marshal of Tarabek, the Guardian of the Shrine, and the Baron of Herzig. This Elector had always been known for his loyalty and bravery in the Empire. He fought bravely and was especially good at dealing with large enemies. His eyes were like an eagle's. Although he was tall and thin, he was unexpectedly strong. He was a rare brave general.

Every advantage had its disadvantages. As the Elector, Hildebrand did not like to stay in his own palace. He spent most of his time in the hunting ground palace in the South of Hocke's Capital and indulged in hunting activities. He rarely interfered with the internal affairs of Hocke's Capital. He was especially proud of the large number of hunting birds that he had collected. Because of the large number of birds, every room in the palace had at least one large bird resting. Even in battle, the Elector would let the falcon rest on his arm.

Only in winter when the hunting activities could not be carried out would the Elector return to Herzig and then live in his Elector Christopher's Castle for the winter. The high walls of the castle would separate him and his family from the dirtiest and lowliest poor people.

February was winter. The annoying snow and ice used to be something that the people of Hocke's Capital hated the most. But now, they cheered for every heavy snowfall, because the low temperature would prevent the Army of Chaos from attacking the city. The city was still colder than the bones. The trees stretched their bare branches futilely to the gray sky. The refugees in the city had wrapped themselves up tightly. They were scared and trembling in the darkness. Listening to the voices outside, they kept chanting the names of Charlemagne, Yuric, Tal, or Valentina, hoping to be saved.

The streets of Herzig were empty. The city was under the strictest military control. The Elector asked every resident and refugee to stay in their houses and not go out. At the same time, every male between the age of 16 to 50 was recruited to the battlefield. Now, the narrow streets and districts of Hocke's Capital were clean and tidy. Teams of patrolling soldiers were walking on the streets, vigilant of everything.

On the city wall, the Elector was discussing the defense of the city with his general, General Scharnhorst.

Hocke's Capital was located in the east of Midden's Capital, the south of the Central Mountain Range, the north of Tarabek's Capital, and the west of Auster's Capital. It could be considered the central transportation hub of the Empire. Because of this, the people of Hocke's Capital were not hostile to outsiders. They were optimistic and cheerful, and at the same time, they were wise and flexible like old hunters. However, war still troubled the people here. Every two years, Hocke's Capital would have at least one large-scale security war. Since the Legendary Orc King Getwo wreaked havoc nearly a thousand years ago, Herzig had never regained its former glory. But the people here still refused to succumb to the darkness. They would rather die than give up their home.

"The Chaos bastards have been attacking the North Gate and West Gate." The Elector said to General Scharnhorst, "We have to be more vigilant. There must be other possibilities waiting for us."

"The enemy's attack is very fierce. Our orders are to avoid close combat. We have recruited every gun, bow, and sword in the city," General Scharnhorst said. General Scharnhorst said, "The Chaos bastards lack siege weapons and have no advantage in numbers. Herzig won't fall so easily."

"What about the reinforcements of Knight King and Boris?" General Scharnhorst was Elector Hildebrand's trusted general. The Elector wouldn't hide his worries in front of General Scharnhorst. "We can't fight alone for too long."

Just like Hildebrand said, Herzig couldn't last long in the face of Sheen's army. Hocke's Capital was the smallest province in the Empire, and its population was small. Hocke's Capital was different from the other provinces in the Empire. Hocke's Capital only had patrol squads, semi-professional guards, and the personal guards of the Elector. This province didn't have a strong standing army. The reason was simple. Hocke's small size didn't allow for the maintenance of a professional army for a long period of time.

When Auster's Capital was invaded, Hocke's Capital sent many reinforcements to Auster's Capital. Besides the personal guards of the Elector, Herzig lacked elite troops. Even if all the adult males were recruited, there were only 20,000 guards.

Currently, the most elite army in the city was the famous Drakwald Patrol Battalion of Hawk. The commander of this reinforced battalion was Imperial General Khaz Bourg. He was a legendary powerhouse with a long history. His most famous heroic deed was killing a minotaur in a duel and was renowned throughout the entire province.

The Patrol Camp had five companies. Three of the Halberd Companies were known as the "Green Hats". These Halberd Soldiers were praised for their red and green uniforms and for being able to face the Orcs without batting an eyelid.

A company of Swordsmen, the "Scarlet Resistance", was responsible for protecting the flanks of the Halberd Formation. They were known for their bravery and tenacity.

Of course, the first four companies weren't as famous as the last company.

"Ganderman's Victorious Marksmen" was the most famous company in the Old World. They used a long-barreled sniper rifle that was a specialty of Hocke's Capital. According to the locals, the company's captain, Ganderman Burz, could hit a coin from 350 meters away. Of course, it was impossible. However, if there was enough time to aim from 100 to 150 meters away, the marksman might be able to do it.

The patrol camp was the backbone of the Kurfürst's army. Other than their tough combat ability and their specialties in fighting in forests and the wilderness, the patrol camp was also notorious for their dirty hands. Many of the supplies and taxes that passed through their patrol routes often "went missing uncannily", and nothing was found after several investigations. Considering the arduous task of patrolling the forest and the possible troubles and turbulences that might arise if they were to investigate thoroughly, the Kurfürst himself chose to acquiesce in the end.

"They should be very close," Shannhorst replied. "If nothing unexpected happens, the reinforcements will arrive either today or tomorrow," Scharnhorst replied.

Hildebrand Rudenhoff heaved a sigh of relief. Such a large reinforcements should be able to eliminate the Army of Chaos that was besieging Herzig once and for all. He was glad that the Empire had signed an alliance with the Brittany. In the name of Charlemagne and Tal, he was the one who firmly opposed the alliance because the alliance with the Brittany would affect the wood export, glass manufacturing, and animal husbandry in Hocke's Capital.

Since they only needed to hold on for another day or so, the Elector felt a lot more relaxed. He looked at the barbarian army below the city. They seemed to be powerless against the walls of Herzig. They were basically relying on hooks and ladders made of wood to attack the city.

Hocke's Capital never lacked excellent gunners and hunters. The volley of muskets and the rain of arrows on the city wall caused the Army of Chaos to suffer heavy casualties. After a few waves of attacks, they still could not reach the city wall. Prince Sigwald did not like ugly people, so he refused to bring the Behemoth Army with him. The original Chaos Hell Cannon was also destroyed in the battle of Zedevka. Therefore, it was very difficult for him to attack the city wall.

The champion of the Army of Chaos tried to personally lead the Army of Chaos to attack the city wall of Herzig. However, because his attire was too flashy and eye-catching, he directly attracted the fire of the long-barreled musketeers of Hocke. The bullets hit Sigwald's armor and created a lot of sparks. The champion of the Army of Chaos was terrified. He came to the old world with Motekin to have some fun. He did not want to die here!

"Based on the intensity of the attack, we can hold on for a long time, my Elector." Another general of the Empire walked up. He was holding a revolver in his hand. His equipment was obviously much more luxurious than the nobles of Hocke's army. His black and gold military uniform and gorgeous full-body armor were shining brightly.

He was the military advisor sent by the Nur, General Erich von Küchler. He was a high-level artillery expert who was in charge of commanding the artillery troops of Hocke's Capital. He was sent by Lady Emmanuel to provide professional artillery commands. The Elector valued him very much. After all, his eldest son, Konrad Rudenhoff, was studying at the Nur Firearms Academy.

"I hope so." The Kurfürst continued to command the battle personally. Perdition's army attacked again and again, but they were all beaten back by the valiant people of Hawk. The cannons on the city wall kept firing, and the proud gunners of Hawk poured rows of bullets and white smoke at the warriors of Perdition, trying to make Prince Sigwald retreat.

However, Sigwald did not want to give up. He hoped to give the Empire's Eastern Light to Chaos, to his master, the Prince of Pleasure.

In the twilight of the setting sun, a Berserk Knight rushed to Prince Sigwald's side and said, "The situation has changed, my Master's champion. There is a huge army coming towards us from the west! They have a lot of people and a lot of cannons. Look at the flag. It's the Knight King, Laing -Macado, and the Human Alliance Army of Midden Hill! "

"Idiot! I knew it! "Prince Sigwald waved his hand impatiently and signaled the Berserk Knight to get lost.

Hearing that a huge army was coming, Prince Sigwald's personal guards, the Magic Mirror Guards, all looked at their master.

The prince raised his transparent shield and gently checked his proud face. Then, he said calmly, "Give up. In terms of beauty, Laing -Macado can't compare to me."

"Your Highness, the enemy outnumbers us!" A Magic Mirror Guard reminded, "If we are attacked from both sides, we will be in danger of being annihilated!"

"Shut up!" Sigwald's voice became sharp as he said, "Don't I know? I, Sigwald, don't need anyone to remind me! "

"I've sent a few Orc groups to set up an ambush outside the perimeter! Today is the day of Laing -Macado's destruction! "

Meanwhile, in the Drakwald Forest, Hawke Lordship Road.

The army was advancing rapidly.

"Your Highness, Herzig is being attacked!" The scout reported, "We are less than three kilometers away from Herzig!"

"Everyone, speed up!" Laing ordered loudly. Knight King was at the front of the army.

The Humans who were anxious to reinforce Herzig fell into the Orc ambush. In an instant, hundreds of Orc Horned Beasts led a large number of Horned Beasts, Centaurs, and other monsters out of the dark forest. They were led by tens of Great Horned Beasts and Minotaurs. They were like waves on a green sea that came from all directions.

"Roar! Roar!"

"Aowuuu ~"

"Kill … humans … and eat … their flesh!"

Thousands of Orcs looked ferocious as they screamed. The Shamans praised the name of the Evil God and signaled the arrival of glory. The Orcs were given the opportunity to serve the Evil God. The Sons of Chaos opened their lazy mouths and muttered before they screamed. Then they roared in groups and praised the Gods. They charged out of the forest and charged towards the vanguard of the Human army.

The next second, they saw the King of Knights, Ryan Macado, who was riding on the griffin Impris, and the Bearskin Hats behind him, as well as the tricolor flag with the golden letter "L" printed on it and a large number of names embroidered on it!

"Knight King, Lady's Chosen One champion, Laing Macado, is here! Who dares to fight with me! " Laing led the way on the Griffin, while Knight King raised Mjolnir. He was like a God descending to the mortal world as he said, "Laing is here!"

"Advance! For the Lady and the King! For Brittany! "The Old Guard and the Knights of the Holy Grail followed.

"Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo! It's … Laing! It's … our natural enemy! "

"Woo, woo, woo … the apocalypse … is coming!"

"We … are destined … to fail!"

"Gore … Sob!"

"Laing is here! Laing is here! "

"Lightning … will … burn us!"

"Run … Run!!!"

When the Big-horned Beasts saw Laing and the Bearskin Hats charging at them, they were terrified and trembled. The Orcs, who were known for their strength and bravery, threw away their weapons and ran for their lives.

The Shamans were terrified. They threw away their Magic Staffs and fled in all directions. They didn't even have the courage to look back. They ran as fast as they could. Some of the Shamans even knocked into trees and fainted.

The Horned Beasts and Inferior Horned Beasts were in a worse state. They were so scared that they peed and defecated. Their legs were weak, and they could only crawl out of the battlefield. As they fled, they shed their feces and defecated on the spot.

All the Orcs were running for their lives. When they saw Laing appear, the only thought in their minds was to escape. The Big-horned Beasts, who had the geographical advantage and ambushed the Human Alliance by surprise, didn't think of using their advantage in close combat. Instead, they thought of escaping in all directions.

If the Big-horned Beasts were in such a state, the remaining Orcs were even worse.

Flee! Flee! Flee as far as possible! We can't defeat Laing. Never!

Prince Sigwald's meticulously planned ambush failed. The thousands of Orcs were defeated before they even reached the Human army. When Laing appeared, the outcome was decided.

The fear of the Knight King and his army was engraved in the DNA of the Drakwald Orcs, and it was hard to erase.

Laing didn't show any mercy. He swung his War Hammer, and the Knights took the opportunity to kill the Orcs. After a wave of charging, more than half of the Orcs were killed, and the remaining Orcs fled in disarray. Besides an unlucky Knight who tripped over a corpse and broke his leg, there were no casualties.

"WTF?" Prince Sigwald stared at the scene with his mouth agape.

It was too late. Clayon personally led the knights and charged toward the Perverts' army on the outskirts of Herzig!

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