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Chapter five hundred and eighty two women

"Sir, our rangers have detected unusual movements in Sosk." In the Rheinburg, Clausewitz hurriedly walked into Heyna's office.

"Unusual movement" Haiyana stood up from her seat and looked at the old werewolf with a frown.

"The troops of the Church of Light are dispatched."

“How many people went in which direction?”

"Judging from the march route, the target is the Salk Territory; there are four mixed infantry brigades and one cavalry company, all marching out." Clausewitz pointed to the map of Kent County on the wall and marked the corresponding location.

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"With all the main armed forces deployed, do those people want to attack Windsor Castle?" Haierna also looked at the map and asked with some hesitation.

Even if the Salk family's army is fighting abroad, the solid defense system of Windsor Castle cannot be broken by ordinary soldiers with four to five hundred infantry, unless

"Are there any priests of light accompanying the army?" Haierna turned to look at the old werewolf.

"It is true that several carriages were found following the formation of the battle, but it is difficult to judge whether they are priests of light." Clausewitz shook his head.

"So many people are rushing towards Salk, and it's not just as simple as harassing or destroying the territory. Old Crow, what's your judgment?"

"Windsor Castle can only be Windsor Castle." The old werewolf slowly took off his small round hat and stroked it slowly: "Otherwise, there is no matching strategic goal."

"You are right." Heyana looked at the map again, nodded, and said directly: "Convene an emergency military meeting immediately to discuss the strategy of supporting Windsor Castle."

"Sir, you are going to send troops to support Salk." He did not mention a specific name, but only used his last name instead. Clausewitz looked at the other party strangely.

"It's not for her, but because of the child." Heyana bit her lip: "He hasn't come back yet, so I have to do something."

"Your magic pet is already there, so it shouldn't be a big problem." Looking at Heyna's seemingly calm eyes, the old werewolf sighed secretly, and said something more with little tendency.

"Thank you, Old Crow." He looked at the old werewolf who put his round hat on again. Haiyanna smiled faintly: "Let's go and convene a meeting."

"yes."

Clausewitz nodded, saluted and strode away.

Haierna turned around and continued to look at the map, her eyes heading north. Finally, she stopped at a blank wall, dazed.

A few hours later, the heavy and solid steel gate was slowly lifted up under the traction of the winch, then the suspension bridge was lowered, and the main gate of Rheinburg opened wide.

With the "Bloody Mary" wolf riding brigade as the main body, together with the three Naga brothers, the two middle-level knights Hailuk and Wei Lan, the three-flower elf Bruno and the staff officer Clausewitz and other powerful people, they form the Olympic team.

The Sturm Attack Brigade set off immediately to rescue Windsor Castle.

"Why did you leave me alone and I have to go to war?"

On the top of the city, watching the special attack brigade rolling away, Guderian was filled with resentment, but he only dared to hold back his voice and roar in his stomach. Especially when he saw the white car guarded by the three Naga brothers.

The carriage, the silver-bearded dwarf couldn't help but worry again and again, and even his complaints were swallowed up for a while.

"Lady Heyena has entrusted you with the defense of Rheinburg. This is a heavy weight."

On the side, seeing the dwarf holding back his voice, the goblin mage Henry couldn't help but give him some advice.

No one expected that at the emergency military meeting that just ended, Heyena would be so insistent that she must personally lead the team to Windsor Castle. No matter how Guderian and Clausewitz tried to persuade them, they could not dispel a woman's desire.

persist in.

In the end, both Clausewitz, the actual battlefield commander, and Tchaikov, the number one bodyguard, had to go out with the army, so Guderian, the only remaining follower, had to stay and take on the responsibility of "housekeeping".

"I know." Withdrawing his gaze, the dwarf calmed down all his emotions, turned to the middle and lower-level officers in the city and roared: "From now on, the entire city is under martial law. All combat units maintain combat-level alert, and the magic sandbox is available 24 hours a day.

Continuous detection. Also, the sword and shield infantry and the war fist are all ready for me. As long as I give the order, I will immediately attack to support Lady Haeona. Do you hear me?"

"yes"

Although they didn't know what happened, but looking at the dwarf's face with open flesh and the almost murderous look in his eyes, all the officers immediately responded in unison.

"White, you can't do this again, otherwise I won't be able to have you as my brother."

After roaring, the depression in his chest did not seem to subside in any way. Guderian turned his head and looked at the sky in a certain direction and whispered to himself.

Almost at the same moment, at Windsor Castle, the news that a large number of Light Church armed forces had entered Salk's territory was delivered to Mathil in the shortest possible time.

"These bastards got the news so quickly."

After some time passed, Mathiere's belly was already very pregnant, and she could only wear loose velvet robes. In addition, all her favorite necklaces and jewelry were removed for fear of hurting her body.

"Miss, I have informed Lord Jill and Lord Joy, and war preparations have been mobilized in the castle."

The old housekeeper glanced at Salk Pearl worriedly, not only worried about the impending war, but also worried about the opponent's health.

"Very good." With the support of her personal maid, Mathil slowly stood up from the rocking chair and smiled coldly: "Father's army is about to return, and the Salk family will soon be officially promoted to the throne. Those of the Light Church

But people want to attack Windsor Castle with a desperate struggle, and they really don’t know whether to live or die.”

"Yes." The old housekeeper also had an angry look on his face.

"The matter of defending the city will be left to Lord Jill and Lord Joy. They are my father's old subordinates, and they are all middle-level knights. They are the most reliable and capable." Mathil calmed down and said: "In addition,

, it is announced that as long as the enemy's attack can be repelled, the Salk family will reward the warriors who fight bravely with thousands of gold."

"yes."

"Also, remember to tell all your lords and sirs that there will inevitably be some changes inside and outside the family after the promotion of uncle. For the benefit of each other, everyone please unite and tide over the difficulties. The Salk family will never forget their friends."

"Yes, miss"

In the past, the Salk Pearl was delicate and bright, as if it were an unparalleled treasure in the world. But the mother-to-be in front of her was sharp in words, decisive, and extremely resolute.

Seeing Mathil like this, the old housekeeper couldn't help but feel strange and happy at the same time, nodding his head again and again.

"Well, my father is away at war, and the affairs of Windsor Castle are mostly supported by you, old Ivan. When things calm down, I will ask my father to win a knighthood for your family. Although it is only the smallest vassal, it can last for generations to come.

Inheritance can be considered an inheritance." After a pause, Mathil suddenly said again.

"Miss" didn't expect that the other party would say such a thing. The old housekeeper's face turned red, he even had shortness of breath, and his whole body was shaking slightly.

"Okay, it doesn't have to be like this. This is the reward you deserve for your diligent service to the family for decades. If you want to thank me, wait until your father comes back." Mathil supported the old housekeeper's trembling hand and said with a smile.

In this case, the latter could only nod his head repeatedly, his eyes dim.

"Human nobles behave this way. It seems that they are quite different from our blood nobles." After everyone else in the room had left, the maid next to Mathil suddenly laughed in a low voice, a bit playful.

"Isn't your master like this?" Mathil glanced at Claudia, slowly sat on the rocking chair, and sighed softly: "According to the urgent message from father, it will take at least half a month for the Kent County Allied Forces to return.

But I didn’t expect the people from the Church of Light to move so quickly and actually send troops to attack us at this moment.”

"As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you." The Blood Earl caressed the delicate "Flower Armband" on his arm and smiled nonchalantly.

"Are you so strong?" Mathil glanced at the other party: "Or, you can compare to Uncle Charlie"

"The Holy Cathedral is naturally incomparable. But as long as it's below the extreme level, I'm still a little sure." Claudia patted a pocket in her arms and made a soft sound: "Before you come back, Your Excellency.

You gave me a few good things, enough to protect you."

"Haha, it seems that your demon pet is living a very happy life, the master loves you so much." Looking at the lolita-like Blood Earl, Mathil couldn't help but joke.

"Hey, no matter how favored you are, it's not like you were sent here as a bodyguard." Claudia sighed helplessly, but then quickly smiled: "But when you return, maybe there will be more

A powerful guy will come here to escort you. As for me, I may not be the best."

"Hey, when will Moody come back?" Turning to look at the skylight outside the window, Mathil sighed quietly while stroking her belly.

About three hours later, several scout horses quickly ran out from the horizon in the distance, desperately evacuating towards Windsor Castle.

Behind them, a small group of Church of Light cavalry was chasing. It was not until they were within three kilometers of the castle that the cavalry behind them stopped their pursuit. There were still enemy scouts who fled back to Windsor Castle.

"Discover the enemy. Discover the enemy."

As the sentries guarding the city wall shouted, the big bell on the inner castle began to ring rapidly, announcing that the war was about to begin.

"Miss, it's too dangerous outside, you'd better stay safe in your room." Stopping in front of Mathil, the old housekeeper firmly advised her.

"No need. I just want to stand high in the inner castle and watch with my own eyes how the Kent warriors defeated the evil enemies." Mathil shook his head and spoke firmly.

"Miss," the old housekeeper wanted to say more, but was stopped immediately.

"This is Windsor Castle, the core of the Salk family. And I am the only daughter of Viscount Salk, the future Earl of Salk, and my child will be the well-deserved ruler of Kent. So, even if

I cannot stand at the forefront, but I have to stand at the highest point of the castle, letting everyone see me and my children."

Holding the family scepter left by Viscount Salk, Mathil strode onto the high platform of the inner castle and faced the army of the Church of Light that was slowly approaching outside the castle. To be continued.~ Search Basket Color to read the full text below

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