Chapter 156.2

Name:Law of the Devil Author:Dancing
At the moment, the eldest prince's face was gloomy. He was a little relieved when he watched Junker rush up with people.

The Holy Knights of the temple? Hum

The eldest prince gritted his teeth and cursed these sticks in his heart. The 1000 elite heavy cavalry around him were ready, but he didn't order to charge. Seeing Juncker's men and the Holy Knights fight fiercely, the eldest prince had another calculation in his heart

What is the biggest chip in the coup? It's the power in hand! It took me many years to build up the 1000 cavalry in my hand. This thousand cavalry is his real lineage!

As for count Raymond and general Juncker, they are all on their own side... But people are unpredictable! If you don't have these 1000 cavalry around you, won't you become a bare rod commander? After the coup, Juncker and Raymond are both military generals, and there are thousands of soldiers in the imperial capital. At that time, what if they turn against each other?

Hum, in history, the generals have mastered the superior military power, and there are many examples of launching coups! These thousand cavalry are reserved to frighten Juncker and count Raymond after the coup! Never lose it!

Let's fight! Let's fight! Knights of the Holy Knights, fight with junckers! It's better to lose both sides!

"Your Highness... General Juncker's men don't seem to be able to withstand it." A knight sitting on a horse looking at the battle in the distance suddenly whispered: "do you want us to go up..."

"Wait a minute!" The eldest prince sneered: "don't worry, general Juncker is an experienced general. He can hold on a little longer."

Looking at the prince's cold smile, people around him could not help but shudder and shut up.

Count Raymond had put alfala on his horse, and they were riding on a war horse. He turned around and ran towards the array of the Grand Prince. Behind him were the elite guards of the Rowling family who were less than 50. Seeing that the Grand Prince was still sitting upright, he immediately watched Junker's men fight with the Knights. Count Raymond was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

With the ups and downs of his official career, where can't imagine what the prince is doing now? As soon as he looked at the prince's eyes, he knew what was in his Highness's mind... To preserve his strength? Damn it! Even if you want to preserve your strength, the premise is that you must be the emperor first! If you really let the Holy Knights into the square, you will be the emperor. Why keep a thousand cavalry! Run for your life?

Count Raymond came back to the prince, and his face was naturally ugly. The prince also knew that he was too much, and he didn't want to make his military minister too cold. He comforted him casually: "count Raymond has worked hard... Your men have vowed to kill enemies for me just now. After I ascend the throne, I will give all the warriors who died a prominent title!"

Count Raymond wanted to give a heavy "hum", but when it came to his throat. Forced to hold back, the heart secret way: people are dead, what's the use of nobility. He whispered, "Your Highness, general Junker won't last long..."

"Don't worry, Raymond." The great prince said slowly: "the temple of light is in the imperial capital. How many people can there be? In the temple of the imperial capital, only five hundred left behind knights are allowed. They have no more than five hundred people, and they can't make much trouble. You see. Isn't general Juncker already suppressing the scene... "

He raised his hand and pointed.

Sure enough, general Juncker is a brave general of the military. If he can be entrusted with the task of defending the imperial capital city, he naturally has excellent skills. He is good at commanding troops. Although his personal guards are not as good as the Holy Knights in terms of individual combat effectiveness, they are veterans after all. Coupled with Juncker's keen observation of the battlefield, during the scuffle, the guards around him issued orders from time to time under the banner. The guards behind quickly came back from under the palace wall, which had been able to resist the advance of the Holy Knights.

Two waves of men and horses fight in a corner of the square. The Holy Knights want to rush into the square, while Juncker sticks to the street on this side of the square to see the death and injury of the city guards. But those hundreds of Holy Knights also lost a lot. Now there's only half left.

This battle, the other side of the square. At least 2000 bodies.

Marquis Solomon was the most angry man. He hated the temple in his heart at the moment. Just now, the direction where the holy knights rushed in was exactly where the archers of his Solomon family were. It was the private soldiers of his Solomon family who took the first charge, so he suffered the most. There were less than half of the family private soldiers who had been transported into the imperial capital by merchant ships.

"It seems that my elder brother is still too mean..." Prince Chen stood on the wall and looked down at the distant occupation. Seeing that the thousand cavalry of the eldest prince did not move, he immediately guessed his elder brother's intention and sighed: "don't he know... His character will kill him...", If he didn't save his strength and suspect Juncker and count Raymond, he would let his cavalry out early in the morning to fight back. The Holy Knights might not be able to fight in front of him... Hum... "Speaking of this, Prince Chen turned to Du Wei and said with a smile," Du Wei, do you know? My brother always felt that he was inferior to me in everything, so he hated me very much. But there is one thing he is very proud of, that is, he thinks that he is better than me in fighting... Hum, didn't he go to the northwest front to inspect as a representative of his father twenty years ago... He really thinks he is better than me? Funny... His character will kill him sooner or later. "

Du Wei was a little chilly at the moment. The prince Chen was a backhand after another. During the coup, he was calm and calm all the time. Except that the fake Gandalf surprised him when he appeared, the other time was that he seemed to have a full grasp of the time... Temple, Magic Union, Actually, he dragged them all into the water quietly... How did this guy do it? Besides, his eyes are twinkling now... Like? He's got a second chance?? Du Wei in the heart calculation, looking at the war situation below, suddenly feel a palpitation in the heart! no way! No way! Du Wei's original intention, in fact, is to hope that the Grand Prince can succeed in the coup. Although he has a good feeling for Prince Chen, he thinks that when Prince Chen fails, he saves his life and takes him away, which is worthy of him. But now it seems that... If the prince fails, then the Rowling family will be finished... Mother, brother, all want to... The prince can't fail! Looking at the prince Chen close at hand, Du Wei suddenly had a surprise idea in his heart! Prince Chen is less than two steps away from him, and because he trusts himself, all the guards around him are scattered by him, but he only lets himself stand beside him... The prince can't do martial arts, he can only do magic. In such a close distance, if he pulls out a dagger and makes a stroke on his neck... In this way, the whole situation will be successful, The family was saved... Once the idea came out, it couldn't be suppressed. Du Wei hung his face, but his eyes couldn't help quietly turning around the exposed throat of Prince Chen... "Du Wei." Prince Chen suddenly turned his head and looked at Du Wei. He frowned and said, "your face doesn't seem to be very good... Hasn't the magic come back?" His voice, with a touch of warmth, suddenly turned away, his back to Dewey, as if he were taking something out of his arms. This action exposes his back completely to Duwei. From Duwei's point of view, the nearest bodyguards are five steps away. As long as he pulls out the dagger now, Duwei's heart jumps up quickly. The feeling of heart beating makes his whole body's blood rush to his head. For a moment, his mouth is dry and his hand is in his arms, Has quietly pinched the Liszt family gift of the sharp dagger with secret silver essence“ Ah, I found it Just when Du Wei hesitated, Prince Chen turned around, with a smile on his face and a small bottle in his hand. Prince Chen's eyes were warm, and he reached out and handed the bottle to Du Wei: "take it, drink it quickly!" This bottle is actually polished with high-quality crystal. The crystal bottle is small and exquisite. It's not ordinary at first sight. There's no need to think about it. It must be extremely precious“ Drink it. " Prince Chen said with a smile: "this is a good thing. It's the" source of magic "potion. Its effect of adding magic is more than ten times that of ordinary magic potion! Although your magic is powerful, it's almost the same even if it can't fill all your magic. It's very precious. There are only five or six bottles in the palace, and the formula is gone. One bottle is less than one bottle! " With that, the bottle had been put into Dewey's left hand. Looking at Prince Chen's gentle face, the bottle in his hand seems to be carrying his Highness's temperature. Suddenly, Du Wei has a very complicated thought in his heart. He is hiding in his arms and touching the right hand of the dagger... At this moment, under Prince Chen's warm eyes, Du Wei only feels that the dagger in his arms is like Buddha, but how can he pull it out?!