Satsuma looked at the retreating coalition forces in awe of fear, and almost vomited blood in his heart. And Madrid, you are so fucked, don’t rescue me in a lot of trouble, okay? Can’t I let me live in the castle with peace of mind?

Facing the Dragon Slaying Warrior, you are still so close to you, beating in front of the formation, who gives you the courage?

But no matter what, he had no choice but to attack at this time.

Surrender? Haha, he believed that no matter how broad Gray was, he would not be left with this hidden danger.

Moreover, although the other party has only been on the throne for a month, he has long had his own supporters in the kingdom. As long as the coalition forces are defeated this time, he will be the real king of the kingdom and no one can shake his status.

Leaving him is really useless except for hidden dangers. Even if the other party does not kill him for the time being, he will definitely find an opportunity to let him die naturally.

"The traitor Gray had no noble spirit and actually attacked and caused the death of the Marquis of Madrid. The soldiers, for the glory of the king, eliminate this traitor and rush for me." Samo drew his sword and shouted in anger.

"Everything is for me." The other nobles shouted with fear in their hearts. They also knew that retreating at this time was entirely a search for death, so they drew their swords and commanded their soldiers to start siege.

"Shooting arrows, don't save arrows, let me hard!" Gray ordered loudly, he wanted to fight to decide the world, so he didn't need to save supplies this time. Anyway, there wouldn't be too much later, and after the battle, the entire country belongs to him, and there wouldn't be much military funds.

When the coalition forces entered the range of fifty steps, all the soldiers guarding the city shot out the arrows in their hands. Now the troops under the city are densely packed, and there is no need to aim at the arrows on the opposite side. They just need to ensure that their arrows can probably land in that area.

Gray hid behind the female wall, and from time to time he looked up, holding a black iron block in his hand. Every time he looked up, the iron block in his hand would light up, and then make a loud sound. Next, there would be a man on the battlefield opposite, at least an officer, and a blood hole emerged from his body and died.

The coalition forces had only rushed twenty steps, and at least five officers had died, and they died so mysteriously.

Although soldiers on the battlefield will not pay much attention to the life and death of others, there will always be people who will notice this, and when they notice this, they will inevitably feel a sense of fear.

They were originally afraid of the reputation of the Grey Dragon Slayer Warrior and dared not come forward. Now they were scared by this. The scared few people already had the intention to escape, and the movements on the battlefield were slower than a few beats.

The consequence of slowing down a few beats is that the people behind also slow down a few beats. Of course, this is insignificant on the entire battlefield, because someone will die at any time to block their pace of progress.

However, although a few slower beats cannot affect the progress of the battlefield, it will affect the morale of the army.

For example, if someone charges well, you suddenly slow down, and the one behind either pushes you forward directly or slows down yourself.

If it was a uniform march like China's war, of course, there would be no result of everyone slowing down. The ones behind would basically step on the bodies of their predecessors to continue moving forward. However, the small army collected by the nobles basically had dozens of people. Do you want him to obey orders? Do you want to cooperate with each other? Don't think about it, just take a shower and go to bed.

There is no such possibility at all, so when they lose the energy to charge forward, their previous fear will become stronger and stronger, and eventually lead to deserters.

Gray played for a while and found that this was still a little less efficient. He took out three grenades, pulled them apart and threw them out gently.

Three grenades drew a perfect arc in the air and then landed among the coalition forces rushing over. Everyone was charging forward with arrows, and no one noticed that the thing fell.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three explosions sounded one after another, instantly causing dozens of casualties to the coalition forces, and this weapon that had never been seen before made them feel even more fearful.

Is this something I have never seen before a punishment from God? Or is it a powerful monster?

"The treasure given to me by the fairy in the lake!" Looking at Bertrand's confused expression on the side, Gray explained softly.

There is no way, this kind of high-tech is unheard of here, so it is better not to be too shocking. It would be great to let the non-existent fairies in the lake take the blame!

Gray then took out three more grenades and handed them to Portran, "pull away the metal circles above and throw them out immediately."

After saying that, Gray went down the city wall, "I didn't eat well, I'll eat later. Let's gather. Let's drive these damn bastards back to their hometown!"

Soon, a team of about five hundred people gathered in front of Gray.

This was the first group of soldiers who came to eat meat. They had basically eaten it. After eating, they felt their blood rushing up and their bodies were getting hot, as if they had endless energy to vent.

Gray rode a horse and took out his spear from his backpack, "Open the city gate and rush with me!"

With a creaking sound, the heavy city gate finally opened. After a moment of shock, the noble coalition troops immediately rushed towards the city gate like a tide.

Portran looked up at the outside of the city wall. Thinking of the power that Grey threw out before, he quickly pulled the ring open and threw three grenades at the densest place in the crowd.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Run!" With three explosions, Gray rode his horse, followed by twenty cavalry, and rushed out quickly, and behind him were infantry soldiers.

There is no way, there are no big plains in the Stone Fort Kingdom and few horses. Gray always wanted to form a cavalry, but because there were not enough horses, he could not do what he wanted.

A mere twenty riders and horses basically do not play any role in the battle of nearly 10,000 people, but it is different with Gray.

He held the spear and rushed out of the city gate directly. His majestic figure was like a god of war. The spear instantly took away four or five lives, giving the cavalry behind him room to rush out.

"Get out!" A angrily shout, like a thunderclap, made the coalition soldiers stunned for a moment, and then they saw a spear like a death sickle, and began to harvest their lives.

Moreover, the knights followed behind were not weak at all. Only twenty people actually exerted the momentum of two thousand people.

"Kill!" The infantry followed closely behind and harvested the coalition soldiers who were dispersed by the cavalry.

"Everyone, go down the city wall, follow His Majesty to attack and kill these bitches!" Portron looked excited and shouted, and also slipped down the city wall, following Gray's soldiers and began to charge.

Facing the five hundred men brought by Grey, the numerous noble coalition forces were defeated step by step.

It can be said that the more than 1,500 people guarding the city were basically all elites brought by Grey, and these 500 people had just eaten dragon meat, and they were full of energy and were as powerful as rainbows.

Although there were only five hundred people, it was like a sharp spear, tearing the coalition forces with nearly 10,000 people, like a sharp knife, piercing the enemy's heart.

Especially Gray, like the legendary God of Death, his spear is harvesting life every moment, no one is his opponent, and everyone who sees him directly has the urge to turn around and escape.

No one is afraid of death, and it is such a worthless way to die.

As he killed more and more, this impulse to escape finally turned into action, and deserters appeared in the coalition.
Chapter completed!