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289 Explosion is an art

The people of the Northland hatred for King Henry was fully expressed in front of Link.

At the greeting of Oscar, a legion of the North Warrior, in front of Link, dug out the ancestral tomb of Vigia's current King Henry.

And he lifted out the coffin made of pure gold.

"We want Henry to see his father with his own eyes!"

Oscar said fiercely.

Link was dumbfounded by this, but he didn't stop it.

God knows how much people in the North hate the Henry family.

Since the time when King Henry's father ruled Vigia, 80% of the rent and taxes have become a common practice.

The people of the northern border endured for decades and finally began to resist with the disaster of wolves.

As the saying goes, wherever there is oppression, there is resistance.

Link did not think there was anything wrong with the resistance in the north, but just dug up King Henry's ancestral tomb, which made Link feel silent about King Henry.

This royal tomb was not damaged on a large scale. Oscar even led many soldiers from the North to pay homage to the founding emperor of Vigia.

As for King Henry's family's cemetery, they all destroyed it.

Leaving the Royal Mausoleum of Vigia, the coalition forces marched towards King Ponto.

At the forefront of the large army was Vigia's luxurious coffin as king.

"So we really want to...re-open the body and execute it later?"

Link looked at Xiongzhou and was so angry that the Oscar Knight who was leading the way ahead felt his scalp numb.

"Boss! I came up with an idea!

We can pack the explosives into this coffin and rush to the city gate as a rusher.

Then, bang!"

Tony said excitedly and gestured with both hands.

Oscar, who was standing beside him, had a bright eye.

Link:...

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As the only capital of Vigia for hundreds of years, the capital Ponto has undergone countless repairs and reinforcements.

It is not only the political center of Virgia, but also a strong large-scale war fortress.

The outer city wall alone is twenty meters high and nearly five meters thick, and its eight city gates are all made of fine steel.

In the words of Vigiah's successive kings, it is a city that will never fall.

The army of savages led by the Wolf of Omen several times fell under this magnificent city.

So King Henry was not worried about his own safety at all. He was standing leisurely on the city tower, looking at the North Alliance coming from afar.

"Your plan works, Your Majesty King.

These Yankees must have insufficient supplies and are eager to fight to the final battle, so they are dizzy and dare to come to the Pangto King to challenge the battle."

There was a sound of complimenting flattery around him, licking King Henry so comfortable.

That's right, the solid walls and clearance that the Northern Alliance encountered was a plan made by King Henry.

It was March, and it was the time when the land of Virgia had not yet completely thawed.

In this case, the civilians in many noble territories of Vigía would only consume food.

King Henry's decision to abandon their decision did not cause much controversy among the southern aristocrats.

There is limited land that can be cultivated and a large population.

Some of Vigia were refugees who suffered from natural disasters and man-made disasters. These lords did not lack the manpower needed to rebuild and cultivate the land after the war.

The elite soldiers, knights, entourages and a large amount of stockpiled food and supplies in their respective territories had long been transferred to the safe Ponto capital.

"So no matter how they call, as long as we firmly defend the capital and don't go out of the city to fight, I believe that it won't take long before they will collapse!"

The atmosphere on the city tower was relaxed and pleasant, and no one thought that these northern coalition forces were brave enough to attack the capital of Ponto directly.

If this happens, the southern nobles with abundant supplies and sufficient military resources will be unable to find it.

Until the golden coffin appeared in all of them.

"What is that?!"

The sharp-eyed nobleman exclaimed.

King Henry looked at the familiar pure gold coffin and felt something was wrong in his heart.

He quickly sent a brave young nobleman to go out of the city as an envoy to find out the situation.

"This is the coffin of your King Henry's father. What is lying inside? I don't need to say more, right?"

Oscar viciously, in front of the young nobleman, slapped a few times on the pure gold coffin.

These few strokes seemed to have been photographed by the young nobleman, making him feel trembling.

He left behind the scenes of his plan to reprimand the rebels in front of the battle, and he was unparalleled in righteousness and bravery. He was left behind the actions he had shown under the eyes of His Majesty the King and his tycoons.

After only a few soft and ruthless words, he fled in panic and returned to the city tower.

"What? How dare they?!"

Hearing the news brought by the young nobles, King Henry, who was upright and upright, was angry, and he was like an angry lion.

He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't expect that these northern coalition forces, who were once Vigians, would use the royal tomb to attack.

He also dug out his own ancestral tomb and dragged his father's coffin out to show it to the public.

Such a thing is an act of immortality for any noble.

What's more, it's a monarch of a country.

The many southern nobles who were flattering just now suddenly fell silent, and no one wanted to get out of trouble when King Henry was about to be furious.

"Send the Raven Knights out of the city and must rob the imperial coffin back!"

After thinking for a long time, King Henry said gritting his teeth.

Soon, the gates on both sides of the Ponto King Capital opened.

Two thousand members of the Raven Knights wearing gray-collared raven helmets were the first to leave the city.

Behind them were a large number of Vigian soldiers who had left the city together.

The heavy infantry, the Vigya Longbowman, and the main legions of the southern nobles were all dispatched.

After thinking about it, King Henry decided to fight and fight a decisive battle with the Northern Alliance in front of the capital of Ponto.

The Southern Alliance waited for work and rested in the royal capital for many days.

Moreover, the number of troops on both sides is not much different. The Southern coalition forces, which have local combat advantages, even have some advantages in the number of ordinary soldiers.

This time, the Northern Alliance almost gave its all. Once it was defeated, the Northern Alliance would have no real chance to turn around.

Only in this way can the hatred in King Henry's heart be released.

So he has no reason to dare not respond.

The Raven Knights led a group of Vigian cavalry toward the frontier of the Northern Alliance.

There is exactly where King Henry's golden coffin is longing for his heart and father's golden coffin is located.

Nearly 4,000 cavalry charged at the rushing momentum, and the southern nobles watching the battle on the city tower were also excited to see it.

Even the many northern soldiers guarding the golden coffin seemed to have been taken away by the cavalry in charge, and turned around and fled, instantly leaving a piece of area in the battlefield.

"Hmph, the Northern Warriors are nothing more than that."

King Henry was also immersed in the concept of invincibility of his own cavalry unit.

Until he saw the golden coffin surrounded by many raven knights, a flame suddenly burst out from the plain.

In a blink of an eye, a loud bang reached the top of the city tower.
Chapter completed!
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