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No matter which one it is, it will be an out-and-out disaster for the Anya Kingdom.

Duke Bronhilda obviously sensed the king's anxiety, and suggested in a deep voice: "I think the best way to deal with it right now is to shrink the defense line and build a defense line around the stone castle. Delay in order to buy more time to spy on intelligence and plan a counterattack. In addition, I heard that Kerwin Oren was also Princess Velia's suitor when he was young, maybe we can take advantage of this."

"You mean...to use my beloved daughter to seduce that mean, dirty, and ugly country bumpkin?" The king was obviously irritated, and the flames of anger burst out of his eyes.

To be precise, no self-respecting ruler would tolerate such naked humiliation.

But unfortunately, politics is often beyond one's control, especially when it involves the interests of the entire ruling class, even the king cannot stand on their opposite side, otherwise the dukes are likely to unite to launch a coup and replace them with a representative The new king of their interests.

Anyway, as long as the bloodline of the royal family is not changed, it will not cause too much impact and turmoil at all.

"Your Majesty! Please believe me, only by doing this can we confuse the enemy to the greatest extent, and even find out what kind of secrets are hidden behind him. As far as I know, Kerwin was assassinated not long ago, although the specific circumstances may not be known. You know, but the spy found that the servant who cleaned the room brought out a lot of blood-stained things, compared to him, he should have been seriously injured. But in less than two days, he appeared in public without any injuries. This Absolutely abnormal!" Duke Bronhilda persuaded earnestly.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, he does not want to join forces with several other dukes to launch a coup at this time.

"Are you sure that sacrificing my daughter will bring a victory to the kingdom? A real victory?" Wenger V raised his head and stared into the other party's eyes.

Duke Bronhilda nodded without thinking: "Of course! I promise! In addition, before I leave, I hope to meet Her Royal Highness alone to make sure she knows her mission."

"Okay! I promise you! But if after Vilia's sacrifice, you don't give me the promised victory, I will let you know how terrible a king's anger is."

With a threatening growl, the king finally decided to compromise.

no way!

Whether it is to defend the dignity of the country and the royal family, or to unite all nobles who can be united at a critical moment, he must make sacrifices.

What's more, things like princesses are originally a kind of political bargaining chip. Whether it is marrying an important vassal or marrying a distant country, it is impossible for oneself to choose.

"Of course! I swear by my life and family honor!" Duke Bronhilda solemnly assured with one hand on his chest.

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Soon, under the full operation of these two people in power, the envoys headed by the young princess left the capital with great fanfare, approaching the front line where the two sides were confronting each other without any hassle.

Before arriving at the destination, Kerwin, who was far away in another city, got the news early, his eyes revealed strong expectations, and at the same time he smiled and muttered to himself: "Hehe, are you finally coming? My dream Your Royal Highness! I'm afraid you will never think that that little country noble who was once ignored by you can now threaten the dominance of the royal family. Don't worry, I will swallow it with you in a short time. From From now on, any things that I longed for but couldn't get will be brought back one by one."

The voice just fell!

He raised his head to Baron Kellanster, who stood aside and listened, and ordered: "Dear friend, I have something to trouble you."

"Please order!" The baron raised his head with a bloodthirsty expression.

"Go and pick up this princess for me! Remember! I only want to see the princess, and clean up the rest. After all, I'm not stupid enough to use such low-level and childish tricks. Kerwin gave the order with a sneer.

Obviously, all he wanted was the princess, not some shitty envoy.

Because he had no intention of negotiating from the beginning, the reason why he didn't choose to continue the attack was just to wipe out all the resistance forces in the area under his jurisdiction, rather than thinking that annexing half of the kingdom's territory would be enough.

"As you wish! I guarantee that apart from the princess, none of the emissaries of the kingdom can walk in front of you alive."

After all, Baron Kailanster bent down and bowed deeply, then turned around and left the room. After about half an hour, he led a team of elite cavalry and rushed out of the city gate, intending to bloodbath the entire envoy.

Chapter 71 Massacre of the Mission

Undoubtedly, the envoys from the kingdom did not expect that Kerwin was a person who never liked to play cards according to common sense, let alone that he would dare to bear the notoriety of killing the messenger.

As a result, when the fierce cavalry rushed over, the entire envoy group did not make any defensive moves at all, and was directly taken away by a wave.

In less than a few seconds, more than half of the unlucky ones were pierced by lances and nailed to the ground alive.

As for the rest, they were not much better. Either they were knocked down by strong war horses and trampled alive, or their heads were cut off by sharp long swords and scimitars.

Blood!

Corpse!

Scream!

Baron Kailanster proved his passion for killing with practical actions.

After executing the last wounded with his own hands, he opened the door of the carriage, dragged out the shivering beautiful maid who was hiding on the seat, threw her on the ground and crushed her chest with one foot, and then lifted the mask to face her face. Princess Velia, who had turned pale to the point of no blood, said, "Your Highness, please come with me. Your Excellency hopes to see you soon."

"You...why did you kill them?" The princess raised her head and asked loudly, suppressing the fear in her heart.

It is not difficult to judge from the slightly trembling voice that the purgatory-like scene in front of her has already broken her cognition for more than ten years, and it is even the first time she feels how cruel the outside world is.

It turns out that human life can be so contemptible that they are easily killed without even saying a word, and the corpses are discarded beside the muddy road, allowing wild beasts to eat wantonly.

Not as exciting as described in the story!

Not to mention the legendary duel of knights who are courteous and humble to each other!

Some are just killing!

The absolute crushing of the strong against the weak!

No matter how noble one's background is, everyone is equal in front of cold weapons. Once a vital point is pierced, one will die in the blink of an eye.

"They?" Baron Kailanster glanced at the nearby corpses, and replied with disdain: "On the battlefield, garbage has no survival value. I killed them for their own good, otherwise I would face those monsters and Iron puppets, their spirits will collapse, and they will live in the shadows for the rest of their lives. It is better to die with honor than to live in such a humble way."

"But...but you even killed my maid! She is just a young girl! She is neither a warrior nor a messenger!" the princess argued angrily.

You must know that personal maids are usually served by noble nieces with certain status and status, and they may be relatives.

The two will know each other when they are very young, and will accompany them throughout their lives. The relationship is very close, so close that some ambiguity beyond friendship will occur.

"Sorry! My lord gave me the order to take you back alone! So they are worthless! They are all going to die!" As he spoke, Baron Kailanster kicked the corpse.

The maid's eyes were wide open, and she didn't want to believe it before she died. There are actually men who can ignore their beauty and proud figure and directly choose to kill instead of committing acts of aggression.

Sensing the tyrannical aura emanating from the opponent's body, Princess Vilia closed her eyes in despair, unable to bear to look at the tragic scene, and let her pull the horses on the backs of a group of war horses, and followed the cavalry towards the goal ran wildly.

Baron Kellanster, who has always been ignorant of pity, completely ignored how terrible torture horse riding is for a princess who calls herself a lady, especially when she is wearing a beautiful long white dress that symbolizes purity.

As a result, when she returned to the city, the hem of Princess Velia's skirt had almost become a beggar's clothes, and her legs didn't seem to be her own, and she couldn't help trembling even when she walked.

Fortunately, the strict training of the etiquette teacher on weekdays prevented her from losing her composure at such a critical moment, and walked into the study with a haughty look.

Ke Erwen, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly stood up, squeezed the other's right hand, and kissed the back of the hand affectionately: "Ah! Your Royal Highness, you are finally here. Do you know? I have been waiting for this moment for five years. That parting The picture is like a picture scroll, which will always be deeply engraved in my heart."

"So you took this method to retaliate against my refusal back then?" Princess Vilia managed to hold back her hand without pulling it back, her beautiful face was covered with frost.

"Retaliation? No! I think you misunderstood something! Why do you think His Majesty the King sent you to me? And as an envoy? He wants to use my obsession with you to delay time and spy The purpose of intelligence. I am not that stupid, and I will let his plan succeed. Therefore, killing the entire envoy and leaving you alone is the most ideal state." Kerwin explained with a half-smile.

As a saying goes, creatures like men are essentially similar to peacocks.

When the hormones are secreted in large quantities, they all like to try their best to show their good side in front of the opposite sex or the same sex they like, hoping to gain the right to mate.