Chapter 328 Behead!
Bang! The knights took out their second muskets and fired another volley. A group of soldiers who had secretly raised their guns fell to the ground.
The soldiers that came out were just standing there, but the knights were all on horseback, with an excellent field of vision. They could see at a glance any small movement by anyone, and it was also convenient for them to fire from a high vantage point.
With a clang, the prince drew out his sword: "Soldiers, follow your lord and kill the rebels!"
After saying that, he took the lead and rushed towards Rad with a sword in hand. The knights protected him on both sides and moved forward together.
The prince's golden curly hair fluttered in the wind, and behind him was a knight in distinctive armor.
The soldiers' eyes followed the long sword in his hand as it drew an arc, and then followed the direction of his sword tip and nailed Rad.
Rad was so scared that he sat down on the ground.
Having lived in Blood Harbor for a long time, managing the harbor guards, he had never actually been on the battlefield. Now, facing the prince's murderous eyes, his mind went blank.
Some of the teams of guards following him dropped their weapons, some hesitated and stood where they were, and only a few raised their muskets.
The prince raised his hand and fired a shot. Their muskets were already prepared and could be fired by pulling the trigger, while the soldiers on the opposite side were busy pouring gunpowder into the muzzles of their guns.
It was not until the prince rushed in front of them that they reacted and prepared to draw their swords.
It was too late, the prince's sword cut their flesh.
Some of them were smart enough to draw their swords early, but before they could chop down, Galahad, who was following behind the prince, swung his sword lightly, cutting them in half along with their blocking weapons.
The prince rode his horse to Rad and slapped his face with the cold sword dripping with blood.
Rad trembled all over and subconsciously wanted to escape, but his hands and feet were already weak and he couldn't run at all. He staggered a few steps and fell to the ground again.
He suddenly thought of something and quickly turned around and begged for mercy:
"Your Highness, Your Highness, I have been bewitched. It is that group of people."
The prince had a look of contempt and anger on his face. He swung his sword and thrust it again, causing Rad's head to fly up. Galahad, who was standing behind him, raised his hand to catch it, held it high, and shouted to the surroundings:
"The rebel Rad is dead! Don't put down your guns!"
Only a few soldiers knew about Rad's conspiracy. Now, when they saw his head, they dropped their weapons without hesitation and knelt on the ground.
The prince shook the blood off his sword, looked around, pulled the reins, and rode through the military camp.
He looked at everything in front of him with indifferent eyes, with neither excitement nor fear on his face, as if he had just done something insignificant.
The sunlight fell on him, his strong and handsome face was like a statue, and his golden curly hair reflected a halo, as if God was crowning him.
Occasionally, a soldier looked up and was stunned by the scene. He seemed like a natural king. Even when he was walking in the rebel camp, it was as if he was inspecting his own country.
His sword was dripping with blood.
The soldiers knelt on both sides in surrender. The knights patrolled the camp and killed all of Rad's guards.
All this happened just a few minutes after they rushed into the camp.
In just a few minutes, all the harbor guards who intended to rebel surrendered.
Erwin and Connor, who were standing outside, looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Break through the camp gate, take the initiative, kill the rebels, and quickly control the situation.
Everything seemed to be going incredibly smoothly, but the two knew that if the prince made a wrong step, there would be no recovery.
The soldiers' guns were not loaded, but the guards' guns could fire directly. However, Galahad blasted the gate open directly, and the knights who charged in went in and fired with their guns, giving them no time to react.
After rushing into the military camp, Rad issued orders in the chaos. Although the soldiers did not react, the guards were ready to attack. At this time, the knights' second round of volleys caught them off guard, and then they immediately rushed up and killed them.
The knights following the prince only carried two guns in total, and it was with these two firings that they interrupted the opponent's siege and killed Rad in the harbor guard's base camp.
The prince was also very decisive. After controlling the situation, he killed Rad without hesitation to eliminate future troubles. In this way, no matter what tricks he had up his sleeve, he would not be able to use them.
Cold sweat gradually seeped down Erwin's back. If he was asked to lead ten crusaders and one extraordinary person, could he have done such a thing? The prince did it, and there was not even a single injured person in the team.
As the Lord of Tis who unified the chaos in the East and integrated all the resistance forces in the Empire, Erwin seriously thought for the first time about the chances of Tis winning the war with the Empire.
Perhaps it is difficult, because we are facing the wealthy Saint Mir Empire, and several churches have joined forces. No matter whether it is the mortal army or the extraordinary forces, we are at a crushing disadvantage.
What about the prince? What does the prince have here? The prince's eyes fell on the Castel people.
Erwin took a deep breath, suppressed the turbulent thoughts in his mind, and nodded slightly to greet him.
The prince turned around and said a few words to Galahad, then walked out of the camp alone and put his sword back into its sheath.
He waved to the Castel people outside, smiling: "Everyone, everything is going well. Let's get organized and head to the dock."
As he said, several teams soon emerged from the military camp. The harbor guards in front were on horseback, and the infantry followed closely behind.
Galahad calmly issued orders, and the lower-level officers shouted at the soldiers to march in formation.
These officers all have some connection with Rad in some way. At this moment, they are scrambling to show themselves, for fear of being regarded as Rad's accomplices.
The soldiers of the harbor guard now had a fanatical look on their faces, and from time to time some of them looked up at the prince.
They had just witnessed the prince slaying the rebels, and his resolute and fearless look, coupled with his resolute and handsome face, completely impressed the soldiers.
At this moment the prince was leading the team personally. Although this strategy seemed hasty, the morale of the soldiers was extremely high.
Erwin looked closely at the harbor guards and couldn't help but frown.
"They only brought a small amount of ammunition and no dry food or supplies at all," Erwin whispered.
Connor pointed at the soldiers behind him and said, "These soldiers don't even have their armor on, they just have their weapons."
Several people looked at each other.
"This prince's tactics are very radical."
"Indeed, if it were me, after obtaining the entire harbor guard camp, I would not choose to launch a hasty attack. Instead, I would advance slowly from here to the surrounding areas, control the army, and advance step by step." Erwin rubbed his chin.
(End of this chapter)
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