"Gerard, Garcia and Garcia have been coveting Thunder Axe Castle for a long time. I can tell you with certainty, my father, your old lord Warren Griffin, and my brother Mia Griffin. Gerard and Garcia also killed them with evil tricks!"

Augustus said indignantly, his expression of excitement infected everyone.

"We live peacefully and peacefully in Baihe Town. We can plant another crop of wheat before winter. We have enough food and don't be afraid of hunger. The city walls block wild beasts and bandits. But if they want to take all this from us, can we agree?"

"cannot!"

"Don't agree!"

"Kill them!"

Everyone rushed to answer, even though they were afraid on their faces, their eyes were still firm.

Recently, the changes in Baihe Town have been overturned. There are harms when there is comparison. Looking back on the days before, I was hungry every day. Looking at the current situation, the granary is full before the winter celebrations. It is said that it can grow another crop of grain. It is simply a wealthy place. The town is clean and hygienic, and the city walls stand tall to protect and safe.

Everyone loves the home behind them from the bottom of their hearts. During their daily training, the lord often educates everyone to know how to defend their homes when they are invaded. Now that the invasion is coming, it is time to defend their homes!

"Good!" Augustus raised his arms and shouted, "We have good wine when friends come, and we have... sharp blades when enemies come!"

"Blade!"

The soldiers were excited with the sword in their hands shaking. They felt that the lord's words were so exciting!

"Lord, yes... but we don't have sharp blades, what should we do?" Panlunya, captain of the second team of the militia, asked very sadly.

The militia had just been in contact with weapons for training for two days, and they held the wooden spear for training in their hands. They were both average in attack power and defense, and they were even worse than a shovel. You can imagine how miserable it would be to use such a weapon to fight.

Augustus thought for a while and said, "Ministers of the militia, you haven't trained for a long time. It's already amazing to be able to stand fearlessly on the city wall! It doesn't matter without swords and shields, the enemy will build it for us! Win the battle and you have everything!"

"Sir, wise!"

A fire ignited in everyone's hearts, and their fear was dispelled by the saying "No sword and shield is not important, the enemy will create it for us." Now there is only the desire to burn with fighting.

Augustus felt everyone's emotions and knew that the pre-war mobilization was almost done. He pressed his hand and said, "For this battle, I have a perfect combat plan, with the soldiers as the main militia as the auxiliary! Now, all the soldiers obey orders and put your swords in front of me!"

“Eh~~?”

"Don't you use a sword? Then..."

"Would we go and snatch the enemy's weapons? Or follow the command first..."

The soldiers were full of doubts. The sword blade was their only reliance in the battle. The enemy was about to come. At this time, they were asked to remove their swords. I don’t know what magical operations the lord was going to do, but everyone still obediently followed. The lord’s image in their hearts was approaching omnipotent.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding, more than twenty long sheathed swords were placed in front of August. Seeing that several knights did not move, he said, "You are the same. Let the sword come over and give it to you later!"

Several knights did not expect that they were no exception. Marin untied his sword and said, "Sir, are you going to perform some solemn ceremony?"

Augustus didn't know if Marin guessed or had seen something similar. He nodded, picked up a sword from the ground, pulled out a sharp blade from the scabbard and chopped it a few times, and a string of sparks appeared.

"If the sharp blade is not sharp enough, it cannot defeat the enemy in battle!"

Everyone didn't understand what the collars were doing. They had never seen an iron sword that could cut a stone. Maybe the wrought iron sword could be done, they thought.

Augustus ignored everyone's doubts and said loudly: "Only the sharp blades blessed by honor can be invincible! I give the blades in my hand infinite glory, and it will have the edge to cut off everything!"

During the speech, Augustus performed an enchantment on the sharp blade in his hand. A weapon only took three seconds. After a moment of thought, he raised his sword and slashed it down!

Clang! A crisp sound rang out.

Half the size of a fist was cut off by a sharp blade, the cut surface was flat, and rolled to the ground and made a gurgling sound!

There was only the sound of swallowing saliva on the city wall, and even the knights looked at the stones on the ground in disbelief!

When can a thick iron sword be so sharp? It is indeed possible to smash the stone with huge force, but it is a fool to say that cutting off a stone in the city wall is a dream!

But now everyone is foolish, and dreams have become reality!

"See it, this is the sword of honor! I can give you the honor of the sharp blade, which can make you invincible on the battlefield, but the sword body is always an ordinary thing and cannot carry the glory for a long time. I will hand the long sword into your hands before the battle, and then listen to my order..."

Whether the soldiers, militia, or several knights, they all raised their ears. At this time, no one was afraid. They just wanted to follow the lord's instructions and win the next war beautifully... This is what Augustus wanted!

While Augustus was calmly assigned tasks on the city wall, the large army on Zach stopped and was hesitating.

"We can see the watchtower. If there are people in the watchtower, we can see us. Augustus should have discovered us!"

Garcia said heavily in his heart that he did not understand the principle of light spreading along the straight line. He just judged based on experience that he did not want to have a head-on conflict, as it would kill many people. It was not that he felt sorry for his subordinates, but that he had to spend gold coins to recruit soldiers again after he died.

Gerald's expression was not as relaxed as before. It was his plan to attack him without any precaution. No matter how weak the opponent was, it would be difficult to fight once he was prepared.

"Can you really only be able to attack head-on?"

Hearing Gerald's mutter, Zach quickly agreed and said, "Since Augustus has discovered us, there is no need to continue hiding. Go and see the situation first. If Augustus is frightened to his legs and directly admits defeat and surrenders, wouldn't it save the effort?"

"According to my understanding of August, he would never surrender!" Gerald said firmly.

Zach spread his fat palms, and his right hand was missing a finger, and said, "If you don't surrender, you'll fight. We're going to advance or retreat like this now, and it's meaningless to waste it. Don't you think?"
Chapter completed!