He refused to leave no matter what, and even took out a pair of armor that his father left for him and put it on, saying that he must not disgrace the family..."

"This is the real queen of generals, respectable, lovely, sad, and deplorable." Governor Velen looked at the manuscript in his hand, a smile appeared on his thin face, "For them, fleeing to other empires is protected by diplomatic regulations.

, being sent back by the temple in the end is really harder to accept than killing them... However, I do like this kind of family."

"Do you like it, Lord Governor?" The general was a little confused, because late one night during the last civil strife in the empire, he saw with his own eyes that Governor Velen killed Yarkand Salan's father, Yoken Salan, with his sword!

"Because I can't do it, I'm a little envious." After secretly saying the reason for his liking, Governor Velen turned his head slightly and asked the general, "What about the other conditions in the city?"

"There are only more than 10,000 troops in the city. After three days of fierce fighting, only more than 5,000 people are still at the top of the city." The general replied: "Since yesterday, the civilians defending the city wall have accounted for half of the total number of defenses. More than 5,000 people are still on the city wall."

The city walls are destroyed everywhere... They have no supplies, no reinforcements, and no hope. We can take this city tomorrow!"

"I'm very happy to hear this news. I will direct the general attack tomorrow. Oh, isn't that our lucky guy?" Governor Velen searched the city wall with his sharp and cold eyes, and finally, beside the collapsed gate tower, he saw Yael

The figure of Sade Saran was separated from the cluttered background - Yarsad Saran was wearing a pair of broken armor inlaid with silver filigree patterns, his hands were stroking the bare wall, and his resolute face was full of

Covered in blood and dust, a guard was desperately dragging his body back.

Governor Velen's heart palpitated, and he was frightened by Yarsad Saran's gaze on the distant city wall. That unabashed gaze filled with overwhelming hatred clearly had the characteristics of Cohen - he would not be captured alive.

, I will have nightmares again and again in the future.

"I changed my mind." After recalling the young man's hateful eyes, Governor Velen gently opened the first page of the manuscript. "By the time I finish reading this biography, the troops must be assembled. I want to

Attack immediately!"

"Yes, Governor!" Knowing that the manuscript he handed over to Governor Velen was only over a hundred pages long, the general hurriedly ran to deliver the order, "Order the entire army to assemble - prepare for a general attack! Prepare for a general attack!"

The adjutant beside Governor Velen raised the flag in his hand, and the six hundred personal guards in fresh clothes and silver armor who were waiting a thousand steps behind immediately rushed forward. Within a moment, they were surrounding Governor Velen. After a neat shout, the six hundred

The sabers were unsheathed at the same time, announcing that preparations were complete. This is Governor Velen's truly trustworthy army, all composed of children of his own family.

Governor Velen's war horse was brought over, and he sat on the horse, flipping through page after page of the manuscript called "The Biography of the Salan Family." In the camp behind him, tens of thousands of people

The armies that received the military orders were swarming out, rushing to their respective attack preparation positions according to the pre-made general attack plan - war drums were beating, horns were blasting, building trucks, crash trucks, and ladder trucks were all gathered in rows, and the array of spears formed a bright metal forest.

!

Under such an environment, reading such a book, and waiting for such a war, Governor Velen was also a little strange about his behavior. After reading half of the manuscript in front of him, he finally understood what was inside him.

In fact, he was not afraid of this young man, but of Korn Keda, the emperor of Sibia.

Including the vanguard troops that were originally besieging Diasoma City, the total offensive force was nearly 90,000 people. Amidst the successive military orders, this army was finally ready when Governor Velen turned the last page.

At the top of Diasoma City, some defense troops were also prostrate at this time. Judging from their posture and clothing, they should be the kind of temporary troops that are half army and half civilians.

This will be a battle without any ripples.

Except for the whining wind, everything above and below the city was silent.

In the dead silence, Governor Velen gently closed the manuscript, closed his eyes and meditated. After a long time, he exhaled.

"It's really interesting." He opened his eyes suddenly, and Governor Velen's cold eyes enveloped the city of Diasoma again, "This book."

"Report to the Governor!" The rebel general came to Governor Velen and reported loudly, "The army is ready, please give the order!"

"The troops are on standby to deploy sound transmission magic." Governor Velen nodded and glanced at the generals beside him, "Gentlemen, who among you can tell me what happened to Cohen Keda when he learned that we were attacking Diasoma

What will he do when he enters the city?"

"According to common sense, the Governor's march this time breaks through the ordinary thinking. He does not seek advancement, but only wants to protect himself. Therefore, it is impossible for Cohen Keda to take precautions first. He can only accept this reality." After a period of silence, a general said

The analysis said: "In the future, the general will probably let the two pursuing troops block my way into the hinterland of Sbia, forcing us to stay here, and then negotiate."

"Because we have Yarsad Salan in our hands, will Korn Al-Qaeda use the enemy's weapon?" Governor Velen smiled, "At the last moment before this general attack, our intelligence officer has one more opportunity to report."

"Yes, Lord Governor." The general in charge of intelligence said: "The latest intelligence shows that there are no imperial troops within 500 miles of us, and Yarsad Salan is still in the city of Diasoma."

"It's not easy! This is the first time we have taken the initiative from Cohen Keda. Everyone should cherish it and use it as an opportunity to achieve the goal we have always expected." Governor Velen turned his head and looked at

The city wall in the distance, "After my persuasion to surrender failed, I immediately launched a strong attack. I want to sleep in the city tonight!"
Chapter completed!