"It's coming very fast, and it's true that I've been ready for a long time."

Time has not passed long, and the army of the Redwyen family has arrived at the city.

Standing on the wall of the royal capital and looking at the military situation in the distance, Lin En couldn't help but sigh.

Compared with the robber army under Winter City, the regular legion they faced this time is more than just a step ahead?

However, even though it is admitted that this army from the Redwynn family is indeed extraordinary, Lynn did not have any concerns about it.

after all……

What he has now is no longer just the mortar team he used to be.

Five thousand army?

It looks quite shocking, but in fact, it's just that.

In contrast, what he paid more attention to was the speed at which the team arrived in the royal capital.

Logically speaking, if the troops only began to gather for war after the Second Prince came to power, then according to the distance, they should be at least two days before they can reach the capital.

But now I see this...

Sure enough, have you been ready?

It seems that the Red Wynn family should have nothing to do with the demons!

very good!

"What's the situation with the city defense force?"

Turning his head to look at the guard officer beside him, Lin En asked calmly.

"Reported to Lord Lelic, the commander of the City Defense Forces said he was sick and could not command the battle, and the soldiers who sent the city guards... were mostly new recruits."

Lynn's question was quickly answered by the guards.

However, his answer is undoubtedly very unpleasant.

"Tsk... I knew it would be like this."

"What about the Griffon Knights and the Palace Mage? They won't shirk for various reasons, right?"

Smacked his lips, Lynn's expression was filled with a hint of contempt.

Then the questions he raised next were naturally answered with affirmative answers.

"Yes, Lord Lelick."

"The Knights of the Griffon said they were unable to attack to defend the capital on the grounds that they were sick."

"The mage army refused this battle because it was a critical period of magic research and was unable to go to war without authorization."

"Ha... It's a bad reason. As expected, it's just a group of people watching the fun, waiting for us to lose our grief."

"Forget it, don't expect them to. After the war is over, there is still time to settle with them!"

"Sves! Ohmhulk! Go ahead and aim at the troops outside the city!"

"As long as they dare to start siege, they will beat me back!"

………

Above the city wall, Lynn is making a final arrangement for this battle.

At the capital city, the contemporary head of the Reedwyen family, the current Marquis of Reedwyen, was also making the final preparations before the war.

"Issue a notice to the royal capital! My Redwyen family leads our army to save the crown prince and immediately let the pseudo king go out of the city to surrender!"

"If we don't follow, we will start siege immediately!"

Marquis Reedwine was full of energy and loudly ordered the messenger to inform the ultimatum.

It seems that he is determined to win this trip to the capital, especially his proud expression, as if he had seen the scene of the second prince of the fake king kneeling down and begging for mercy in his mouth.

"Damn Villet! He dared to bring me such a great humiliation!"

"My dear brother, thanks to your preparations in advance, so that I can lead troops to take revenge immediately!"

"Half of the credit for defeating the capital this time is yours!"

Previously, he was pressed to the ground by Grand Duke Verett, which brought great humiliation to Marquis Reidwyen.

So in addition to achieving the original purpose, this time, there is another more important point, that is, he wants to complete his revenge against Grand Duke Verit!

The soldiers behind him are his source of confidence.

So after loudly expressing his ambition for revenge, Marquis Reedwine also patted his younger brother who was standing beside him, a young man with an appearance of 80% similar to him, but he was only about thirty years old.

"This is what I should do, brother."

"And it's not all my credit."

"If my brother had not had such appeal, even if I had the will, it would be difficult for me to gather so many soldiers and help."

Although Marquis Rhetwine's younger brother was young, his expression was very humble.

Although his brother thought it was his credit, he obviously didn't think so.

Then Marquis Rhetwyen was naturally happier about his younger brother's humility.

"Hahaha...my dear brother, you are always so likeable."

"It should be your credit, it is your credit!"

"When our goal is achieved this time, two dukes will appear in our Redwyen family! At that time, you and my brother are all below one person and above ten thousand people! All my honors will be shared with you!"

"My dear brother, I'm looking forward to your next performance!"

The battle had not begun, but Marquis Reidwyen was already fantasizing about the beautiful things that two dukes appeared in a sect.

Not only that, his eyes were filled with expectations when he patted his brother's shoulder.

However, just after expecting it, Marquis of Reedwyne shook his head gently.

"It's a pity that this time, the attack on the royal capital, the city defense force, the griffin knights and the royal magician troops will not be dispatched."

"Maybe we can do nothing more than a single shot, and the fake king will run out to surrender obediently."

"If that were the case, my dear brother, the chances of performance may not be too many."

Marquis Reedwine was looking forward to his younger brother being able to make some achievements on the battlefield, but the enemy didn't seem to be very powerful.

After all, in his opinion, the Second Prince had no real power to order the troops to attack.

In this case, the king was almost as weak as paper, and it was broken with a single piercing.

What a pity...

There are not many opportunities left to my younger brother.

"I don't think so, brother."

"Although the pseudo-king cannot order the city defense force, the griffin knights and the magicians, please don't forget that the two families of Lelic and Villet are also supporting the pseudo-king."

"In this case, the Lelic and Villet families will never sit idly by, because once the pseudo-kings are defeated, these two families will be destroyed."

"I think neither Grand Duke Lelic nor Grand Duke Verett will allow the pseudo-king to fail."

"So, what awaits us will surely be a tough battle."

"I just don't know how many private soldiers these two families have in the capital, and whether we have the ability to defeat our opponents."

Compared with the excited Marquis of Rhetwine, the second son of the Rhetwine family was obviously more calm and calm.

Ignoring his brother's imagination, he analyzed the situation he might face more seriously and carefully.

"The Lelic and Villet are not worth worrying about! I admit that the soldiers of these two families are terrifying, but most of the soldiers of their families are still in their respective territories and cannot be transferred to the capital."

"My dear brother, I know you have always been very cautious, but this time..."

"What? Damn it! You say it again?"

"That fake king dared to disobey my kindness? Damn it! Does he really want me to break through this royal capital?"

"Forget it! Since that pseudo-king dares to do this, I have no reason to let him go!"

"Take the trench! Go to the target!"

"Push all the siege towers are also pushed up!"

In front of his younger brother, Marquis Reedwine wanted to say something else.

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, the arrival of the messenger made him thunderously, and he roared loudly like an angry lion.

There was no way. I thought I was sure to persuade me to surrender, but I was slapped in the face in public.

When did Marquis Tarredwine suffer such a coward?

Well, although he has suffered it, it does not mean that he accepts it wrongly now!

I want to ask why this is...

Look at the huge catapult behind him!
To be continued...