Chapter 6 Hearing this familiar voice



In the left hand is a hard shield, which is the Nord Royal Guard Yunton. It has been respected and the thickness has been increased to make it harder and more durable.

Or the fan is holding one of his knight's two-handed swords. This sword is made of pure steel. Although it is not a magic weapon, it can still play its most basic role.

In the moonlight, the all-steel sword reflected a faint luster, and the sharp chill made the nearby Nord soldiers feel frightened. They had heard of Hospens's reputation a long time ago.

Known as the hero of the Kingdom of Swadia, naturally his strength is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people. During the siege of the city of Paraven.

O'Donnell was besieged by several Nord royal guards and generals, which led to his defeat and death.

At that time, Walls wanted to compete with him. If he could defeat O'Donnell in a one-on-one duel, Walls' reputation would definitely rise to a higher level, and the inspiring effect would definitely be extraordinary.

Now, Farrington felt that his chance to enhance his reputation had come. King Ragnar, to whom he was loyal, would certainly reward him enough. If Hospens was killed, the last ray of hope for the Kingdom of Swadia would be shattered.

Farrington's big ax first chopped towards Hospens, and the ax seemed to want to cut through the darkness. A sharp cold light flashed across Hospens. Farrington's ax was not only fast but also fierce, and it rushed towards Hospens with heavy force.

Facing Farrington's heavy blow, Hospens had no intention of backing down. He brought his two-handed sword forward and the weapons collided with each other with a bang, producing intense sparks. At this moment, everyone screamed.

The two of them were actually evenly matched, but anyone with a little knowledge of martial arts could see that Farrington was clearly at a disadvantage. Someone with an eye could see that the hand holding the ax was shaking constantly.

Hospens held the great sword in both hands and chopped straight down. Farrington was gradually unable to bear it.

After all, he was only holding the weapon with one hand. Farrington, who could not take the blow, quickly took back his ax and turned away. His movements were smooth and unhurried.

However, at this moment, Hosbens was trying his best to kill Farrington's cell phone. The army without a guard in the cage was just a group of rabble.

Without Leo's passionate leadership, the army would eventually collapse. Hosbens understood the reason, and his primary goal was to kill Farrington.

Victory or failure depends on this one round. If he can win, the whole Su Luocheng will be saved. Maybe victory will start from this station, and the whole Nord Kingdom will be enriched. Hosbens is not a whimsical person.

The sword in his hand stabbed forward with his steps. In his left hand, Farrington held a heavy Royal City Committee shield. The steel collided with steel, and there was another fierce sound of metal collision.

Farrington held up the shield with both hands and joined in with the other hand holding the axe. This time the two men were using both hands against each other, but with just this one strike, Farrington felt exhausted again.

It seemed that the outcome was clear. Farrington could not defeat Hospens in front of him. Hospens had never fought Farrington before. If there was another Nisbet beside Farrington, the outcome of the battlefield might be different.

Farrington has realized that he is incapable of doing so. It seems that taking off Hospens' head is not something he can do alone. If the person who wins the money can do it, then it may be Walls who has already kidnapped Willis.

Farrington had just thought of Wals when he kicked the shuttlecock near him. In the distance, screams came one after another from the crimes of the Swadian army. Three figures could be seen coming from there.

Farrington had already recognized the three men from their body shapes. One of them was holding a long sword and from his voice he could clearly tell that it was Aileyon, Walls's right-hand man.

The guy who was following Aileyon with a dagger pointed at another person's neck. Without thinking, Farrington knew that he was the turning point of this war, Walls.

Well, when Walls saw Farrington and Hospens fighting, he threw the hostage Willis in his hand to Airen, and then he quickly ran towards the direction of Mod's army.

He drew out his sword and rushed towards Hospens. On the way, there were many Swadian soldiers coming to block Wals's way, but Wals was like a man in an empty space, and the Swadian soldiers who stood in front of him were chopped into pieces.

Their bodies were covered with scars. Wals swung his sword continuously in just a moment, causing the Swadian soldiers in front of him to be covered with wounds. Then Wals took his sword, and the Swadian soldiers in front of him also realized how powerful Wals was.

Only then did he realize that only Hosbens could contend with the terrifying enemy before him. Even the anger of the soldiers caused by his kidnapping of Willis could not stop Wals from taking another step forward.

Finally, at the last moment, Farrington had already retreated. Although the credit was right in front of him, he was not strong enough to get it. So he could only watch it being snatched away by others. Farrington was helpless about this matter.

However, for Farrington, she felt that being able to achieve the final victory was still very beneficial. After all, the object of her loyalty should be that king. As long as the Nordic Kingdom achieved the final victory, she would be loyal to King Ragnar.

Walls raised his sword and collided head-on with Hospens. Hospens's sharp swordsmanship made Walls gasp. Hospens was as famous as the deceased O'Donnell, with whom Walls had competed before.

Although they had never competed in martial arts, they had competed with each other in the process of commanding soldiers to fight. O'Donnell was very good at commanding soldiers, and the soldiers under his command were no less inferior to those trained by Walls himself.

The method provided by Lorimer allowed Walls to train his soldiers, who had become unstoppable warriors. However, O'Donnell learned a set of methods from somewhere, but he could actually resist Walls' soldiers head-on.

Although when the two met, Walls calmly observed the situation and finally won the final victory, forcing O'Donnell to temporarily retreat to Paraven and give up the exclusive terrain of the Swadian knights who were good at fighting on the plains.

O'Donnell had died on the battlefield. If one wanted to find someone who could compete with Walls, one had to find someone like Hospens. Hospens took his own knight's sword and chopped at Walls' vital point accurately.

There was a hint of majesty in the sharpness, and Walls seemed to see a hint of anger in Hosbens' eyes. Indeed, the appearance of Walls had destroyed Hosbens' plan, causing Willis, the core key figure in this battle, to be captured by him.

Then Farrington led his soldiers to turn the tide of the battle. Everything happened too suddenly, giving Hospens a chance to find out the real culprit. Looking at the culprit in front of him, Hospens just wanted to kill him to relieve his hatred.

"Are you the Wals? The Wals who led an army during the siege of the city of Paraven and suddenly rushed out from the secret passage?"

Hosbens asked Wals while launching a fierce attack on him. It was unclear whether he was trying to distract Wals or really wanted to find out Wals' true identity.

"That's right. The one who led the army to suddenly kill people from the secret passage inside the city of Paraven was me." Wals said without hesitation. It was the army led by him that confused King Harlaus, causing the current Swadia Kingdom to collapse and approach its twilight years.

"Being able to kill a fellow like you here, I believe that it will be a severe blow to the arrogance of the Nordic Kingdom. At the same time, without talents like you, the revival of the Swadia Kingdom is just around the corner." Hosbens suddenly laughed and said, there was an opportunity in front of him.

But for Walls, the Hospens in front of him was an opportunity, an opportunity to truly make a name for himself in the Nordic Kingdom. Killing Hospens was equivalent to cutting off an arm of the Swadia Kingdom.

Without this arm supporting the operation of the Swadia Kingdom, the annexation of the entire Swadia Kingdom is just around the corner.

"If you want to take my head, I'm afraid it won't be that easy. Contrary to your interest, I am also very interested in your head. I just don't know if you are willing to give it to me."

Wals also responded with a tooth-for-tooth response. After hearing what Wals said, Hosbens in front of him also realized the seriousness of the situation. Today's battle is either you die or I die. However, the Nord Kingdom can do without Wals, but it can never do without Hosbens.

The Nordic Kingdom had many soldiers and generals, so the death of one Vols was not a big deal. At most, it would delay the advance to the south. At the final decisive battle, the Swadia Kingdom, which had already lost a lot of territory, did not have many talents, and the final result was only the destruction of the country and the family.

Hosbens played the role of saving this sad fate. If he died, would there be another person like him in the entire Kingdom of Swadia?

Willis had been captured by the enemy, and his life or death was uncertain. If he died in the hands of the enemy, who would be able to lead the entire Swadia Kingdom? Therefore, Hosbens still had some concerns in his heart.

His father really pushed Wals to the edge, and he killed him, or they died together. No matter which way he died, as long as Hosbens died, there would be no hope for the entire Swadia Kingdom.

On the one hand, he had to consider Willis, and on the other hand, he had to consider the Kingdom of Swadia. When these two concerns were added together, 1+1 was greater than two. Therefore, he swung his sword slower and slower, as if he was no longer the fierce Hospens before.

After Walls felt that the speed of Hosbens's sword swinging had obviously slowed down, he knew that Hosbens had magnified the concerns in his heart a lot.

Walls also felt that he could show his skills. In such a great opportunity, he must not let Hosbens get away. This was not the first battle in which Paraven took advantage of the situation to attack the city. O'Donnell was killed by many Nord soldiers.

Now that Wals has killed Hosbens single-handedly, his reputation and prestige will surely be greatly enhanced in the eyes of the older generation of lords in the Nord Kingdom.

Wals will definitely be respected. King Ragnar will also appreciate Wals. King Ragnar will look at Wals in a different light than before.

The Nord soldiers of Farrington, as well as the Swadian soldiers of Hospens and Velis, all looked at Hospens in front of them.

They had clearly seen that Hosbens was obviously suppressed by Huwoers. Hosbens no longer had the fierce momentum he had before. He seemed like a lion with its teeth knocked out and no longer had the majesty he had before.

A feeling of powerlessness spread throughout the hearts of all the Swadian soldiers. They were like a vase that was about to touch the ground. As long as it fell to the ground, the vase would break and their morale would be dispersed.

Knowing Hosbens's concerns has caused her biggest weakness now. This weakness cannot be compensated. This is Hosbens's soft spot.

Walls knew that his victory or defeat depended on this battle. Farrington and his men were watching from the sidelines. On another part of the battlefield, many ordinary soldiers were still fighting.

They seemed to be terrified and had lost all their fighting spirit. Perhaps if a hero stood up and encouraged their courage at this moment, a miracle might happen.

But Willis has been caught, and Hospens has been entangled by Walls. Just imagine, who else can have the same popularity as Willis and Hospens?

If there were no popularity like theirs, the number of people gathered would definitely be very small, and it would be difficult to pose a greater threat to the soldiers of the Nord Kingdom. The soldiers brought by Farrington were all elite teams, and they were all elite soldiers who could fight on foot with one against ten.

After all, the troops led by Farrington were only a minority, and the Swadian soldiers made up the majority. Although in this case, some of the Swadian soldiers were new recruits and it was difficult for them to cause fatal damage to the Nord soldiers.

But this did not hinder the Swadian soldiers from blocking the Nord soldiers. The Nord soldiers had the upper hand, but even with the upper hand they could not push their front line forward any further.

The answer is simple. There are too many Swadian soldiers, and the Nord soldiers cannot cause fatal damage to them for a while. If Hosbens defeats Walls during this period.

Maybe the situation will be reversed soon. Farrington had no time to think about other things. He just wanted to kill as many Swadian soldiers as possible before the two of them fought to decide the winner. He was not a warrior who would retreat and would never let his soldiers retreat.

While the battle was going on in the front, King Ragnar in the base camp in the rear was pacing back and forth in his own funeral. The reason for his pacing was very simple.

It is because the team that he sent out has not sent out any signal so far, so it is hard to say whether this strategy is successful or failed.

There was no reply at all, which made King Ragnar feel deeply uneasy. He suddenly felt that he should send another army to find out what was going on.

Soon he hurriedly brought his subordinates over overnight, including his trusted men Nisbet and Hewitt.

"I have already told you the general idea of ​​the matter. This plan is kept secret. The fewer people who know about it, the better. That is why I have not talked about this plan with you. But now, there is still no news about the team led by Farrington. I will send Nisbet to lead another army to meet Farrington. If Farrington is obstructed, then Nisbet, you will lead your own troops to kill them without leaving a single piece of armor.

If Farrington succeeds, then we should wipe out all the remnants of the rebellion in the city." King Ragnar said to his trusted general Nisbet in front of him. Nisbet naturally took the opportunity to make a contribution and immediately agreed.

But one person who came to Tang Bin was unhappy. This person was naturally Hewitt. He had made no significant contribution in the consecutive sieges. Instead, Walsh, who came from behind, always stole his limelight.

Therefore, at this critical moment, Hewitt also knew that he should take the initiative to seize this good opportunity to make a contribution. Everyone already knew that the Swadian Kingdom was on the decline.

He couldn't hold on for a few days at all. If he got this opportunity to make a contribution, it would be of great help to his future progress. Everyone hopes to be appreciated by his superiors, and Hewitt is no exception.

“Your Majesty, I think you should send me to support General Farrington this time. Nisbet has to stay here. This time the plan is very strange. Farrington did not send any signal.

If Nisbet is any good, we will be short of a great general when we attack the city. It would be better for me to go and ask him about his ability to attack the city. I am far inferior to Nisbet's.

If anything happens to me, you still have Nisbet by your side to assist you, right?" Hewitt shamelessly praised Nisbet to the sky, just to lull this guy into a state of carelessness and seize this good opportunity to make a contribution.

When Nisbet heard this, he felt elated. He never expected that Hewitt, whom he had never taken seriously before, would compliment him like this. This was a good opportunity to make a contribution.

But for the already famous Nisbet, this opportunity seemed to have little significance. Since Hewitt appreciated him so much, it would be better for him to go and reinforce Farrington.

"Now that he puts it that way, I think so too," Nisbett said without hesitation, causing everyone around him to smile.

King Ragnar naturally knew that Hewitt wanted to seize this good opportunity to make a contribution. Seeing that Nisbet's vigilance was so low, he did not say much.

Moreover, he knew that what Hewitt said was indeed somewhat reasonable. Hewitt's main ability was not to capture a city. To force a city attack, one still needed a person like Nisbet. As for the strategic and tactical arrangements, it would be best to let Hewitt complete them.

"Then let's do this. Hewitt, you lead some of the troops to support Farrington."

"Okay, Your Majesty, I will live up to your expectations. I will capture this city." Hewitt led his troops to support Farrington without stopping.

At the same time, the soldiers of the Nord Kingdom fought bravely, but they were still human bodies, so they would inevitably get tired, and gradually they became physically exhausted.

Looking at the corpses of the Swadian soldiers who lay in front of them, which numbered several times their number, the Nord soldiers wondered why these guys had such a strong fighting spirit that they still insisted on fighting even though their heroes had been captured.

Hospens and Walls seemed to be about to decide the winner, when three more wounds appeared on Hospens' left arm, which were left by the three cuts by Walls.

At this time, blood from Hosbens's wound slowly flowed out, flying around Hosbens along her swinging arms, even though there were already countless corpses on the ground.

The heart is as heavy as gold and has merged with the mud, unable to leave the mud. However, the blood of Hospens is still so eye-catching among the crowd. Hospens is the soul of this army and the will of this army. Naturally, his morale will be hit if he is hurt.

A shout suddenly came from outside the city of Suno. When the shout came out, everyone knew that someone was coming outside. Then they thought of someone else outside besides the Kingdom of Nord.

There was no one outside, no one force was outside, and everyone outside was a hostile force to the Kingdom of Swadia. Therefore, the crowd outside must be the reinforcements of the Kingdom of Nord.

Farrington and his soldiers were immediately cheered up after hearing these shouts. They heard this familiar voice at this time.

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