Harvey immediately turned over and pulled out the long sword beside her and the long dagger on her waist at the same time. The other soldiers didn't understand what was going on, so Harvey had already rushed out of the arrow tower. She ran on the city wall while shouting orders to the soldiers holding crossbows.

"Immediately put the crossbow arrow on it, and the enemy will attack our city wall."

"What?" The crossbow soldiers were awakened from their sleep at this time. Although they did not understand what was going on, they began to step on the crossbow strings like conditioned reflexes, and suddenly a creaking sound came from the Mecklenburg walls in the night sky.

"Ah~~~." Harvey held the sword and the long dagger in both hands and ran towards the place where she noticed the abnormality, but heard a scream.

"Pu~~." I saw that the torch that was originally inserted into the battlement had been extinguished. It seemed that some heavy object fell on the dark city wall. At the same time, a scent of sandalwood came over. Harvey quickly raised his sword and slashed it across. Immediately, a crisp metal collision sounded, and the two sides separated at the touch.

"Has it been discovered?" Master Alger placed the scimitar across his face, placed the inside of the scimitar on his left elbow, and made his sculpting legs spread out his legs and lowered his center of gravity.

"What should I do now?" the nomadic warriors asked their chief.

"Don't worry about this woman, I'll deal with her. You guys hurry up and go to the gatehouse to control the city gate." Mr. Alger said to his men in their tribal language.

"Yes." The nomadic warriors immediately threw Harvey down and rushed over. Although Harvey couldn't understand their language, he knew very well what the next plan was for these people. She waved the long sword and the long dagger, and attacked the nomadic warriors like a whirlwind. The swords and scimitars of both sides collided, and the sparks that touched so much were splashing around.

"There is an enemy? The crossbow soldiers are ready to fight the enemy." Harlen also led the other soldiers to rush over at this time. He saw Harvey fighting with the enemy, so he wanted to order the crossbow soldiers, but was rejected by the crossbow soldiers.

"Hallen, it's too dark there and you can't see anything. The crossbow arrow will accidentally hurt Lord Harvey."

"Then go and light the torch quickly." Harren was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. Although he was promoted to the attendant knight by Princess Josie, he did not have enough combat experience and was still far from the real knights. After reminding the crossbowmen, he remembered that the shields without torches used darkness to prevent the defenders from using crossbows to deal with them.

"The torch is here, oh~~~." Several soldiers holding torches had just come over, but before they could get close to this place, they screamed, and their bodies were tilted backwards and fell to the ground, only to see an arrow inserted into his body.

"Hu." A nomadic warrior hid in the darkness, holding a small bow in his hand. The guards of Mecklenburg did not expect that the other party would carry a bow and arrow. You should know that the bows used by the Germans were all longbows that were tall. Although they were powerful and had a long range, they were not convenient to carry. The bows of the nomadic warriors were compound bows made of animal horns and glue. This bow does not need to be very large but is very elastic, and is suitable for riding and shooting and concealing combat.

"Uh." Although Harvey tried his best to stop these enemies, these nomadic warriors were extremely cunning and difficult to deal with. When she heard a gust of wind, she instinctively wanted to use her sword to hold the enemy's weapon, but she felt something entangled in her long sword. Before she could react, she felt her body flying.

"Sir Harvey, now put the crossbow." Harren saw that Harvey was pulled into the darkness by something, and then Harvey fell from the wall to the inside. When she fell into the wall, fortunately there was a thatched hut below. The roof cushioned the process of her body falling. When she rolled down from the roof and fell to the ground, there was no major damage except for a slight injury to her arm.

"Swoosh~~~." The crossbowmen raised their crossbows in their hands and shot the crossbow arrows in the direction of Master Alger and others. Only after hearing the sound of the crossbow arrow shooting into the dull objects in the darkness, everything came back to peace, of course, except for the noise in the direction of the Pomeranian camp.

"Have you killed the enemy?" Harren held his long sword. He stood there and stared at the dark area opposite. At this moment, the moon, which was originally covered by dark clouds, was exposed. Under the moonlight, Harren and others saw the nomadic warriors lifting the felt blanket and shooting all the crossbow arrows onto the thick felt blanket.

"Kill~~~." When the nomadic warriors threw the felt blanket aside, they shouted for killing at the same time, and then raised the sword in their hands and rushed to the middle of the guardians of Mecklenburg.

"Woo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" Among the nomadic warriors, there was a warrior the most powerful. The weapon in his hand was a long whip. The whip of the nobles of the Europa countries was relatively short when riding horses, but among the nomadic peoples there was a whip that not only used to activate mounts, but also used to attack the enemy when necessary. Just now, he threw out the whip and rolled up Harvey's sword and threw her out. The unpredictable whip caught the Mecklenburg people who had never seen such a weapon before.

The shouts and sounds on the city wall made the great chief of Pomerania feel slightly relieved. He knew that the critical moment had finally arrived, and immediately knocked the scepter hard on his palm, then held the scepter high and shouted to the nobles, then turned over and walked slowly towards Mecklenburg, behind him, the Pomeranians put out the bonfire and followed the lord with weapons. The nobles rode proudly behind the horses and held their own flags. Of course, no one could see clearly in the dark night.

"Well, what happened?" Princess Qiaoxi woke up from the nightmare. She was wearing only a white tassel nightgown. After drinking the fetal pill prepared by Miss Shirley for her, she finally had a good rest. But now when she woke up from her dream, she heard the collision of weapons outside and shouting for killing.

"Your Highness the Princess is not good, the Pomeranians rushed into the castle." The personal maid ran in panic. Princess Qiaoxi was shocked when she heard this. She quickly stood up from the bed and walked to the window. Looking from the window of the main tower, she saw a long dragon made of torches pouring in from the gate of the outer city wall.

"Ah, ah~~~." Princess Qiao Qian opened her mouth wide, and she felt a fetal aura when she was excited. She couldn't help but scream in pain.

"Princess, your princess, you are bleeding." The maid covered her mouth with her hands. She widened her eyes and looked at Princess Josie's white tassel skirt dyed red, and blood flowed down between the princess' legs.

"Ahhh." Princess Qiaoxi could no longer hold on. She slid down the wall and fell on the ground. A maid rushed out of the bedroom and wanted to find Miss Shirley.

"Princess, Your Highness, Princess." Just as the maid rushed out of the bedroom, Monk Elvit also ran over with his monk's robe in panic. When he learned that the Pomeranians rushed into the castle, he became flustered. The first thing he thought of was to report to Princess Josie that the princess was not only noble in status but also calmly commanded the soldiers to fight in a crisis moment. However, when he stepped into the bedroom, he smelled a scent of blood and heard Princess Josie's painful and uneasy moans.

"Oh God, God."

"Monster Elvit, uh, immediately order the soldiers to guard the inner city~~~." Princess Josie saw Monk Elvit in great pain. She bit her teeth and used all her strength to order him.

"Okay, OK." Monk Elvit's eyes dissipated. He bent down and lowered his eyes and walked back out of the bedroom.

"How is the situation?" Dylan Matt walked over with his steps. He also heard the sound of fighting outside the castle. Under the torch inserted in the corridor, the figure of Monk Elvitt was swaying under the flames.

"She should be born soon, she should be fine. God bless us, we will all be fine." Monk Elvit said to Dylan Matt incoherently.

"I'm not asking His Royal Highness the Princess, am I saying that you have any ideas to defend the inner city? Now, as the palace prime minister, you have to take on a major responsibility." Dylan Matt reminded Monk Elvit.

"I, what can I do? I should have thought that the castle cannot be defended at all. The Earl himself refused to return to rescue his castle. What's the use of me?" Monk Elvitt stretched out his sleeve and wiped his forehead. In order to resist the Pomeranian Mecklenburg's troops were placed in the outer city. Now there is almost no force in the inner city to defend.

"What are you going to do?" Dylan Matt frowned. He seemed to notice something, so he asked tentatively.

"I mean sending people to ask the Pomeranians to negotiate and get some time," Monk Elvit said to Dylan Matt.

"Peace talk?" Dylan Matt felt something was reasonable after hearing this, but can the Pomeranians agree to this proposal? Mecklenburg is just the meat in their mouths.

"Yes, are there any other good ways for us? There are less than one hundred troops in this inner city, but there are thousands of Pomeranians." Monk Elvit said to Dylan Matt with his hands in a worried manner.

"Where is Lord Soros?" Dylan Matt looked around. Such a major decision should allow all the important officials to participate.

"Hmph, that Jew, probably ran away long ago." Monk Elvitt slapped his mouth. The Jews were all very cunning and had a very keen sense of smell. If one thing was wrong, he might have escaped long ago.

"Okay, let's do it as you said first." Dylan Mate nodded and had to agree to Monk Elvit's proposal. Monk Elvit is now the head of the court minister left by Arod, and he has the right to make major decisions.

"I'll arrange the messenger now." Monk Elvit sorted out his wrinkled robe because of panic, and then strode away from here. Princess Josie's painful moan echoed into the corridor.

"Um." Dylan Matt stood at the bedroom door for a moment, and he seemed to be thinking about something before walking towards Miss Shirley's room.r1152
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