Lord of the Oasis

Bags of salt, spices and sugar stacked from inside the shop all the way out into the streets. Merchants loaded with goods going flooded the streets with their carriages. The air was filled with fragrances emanating from all manner of spices. It was a prosperous, lively city at the side of the oasis. Sounds of metals being hammered and threads being woven were heard all over the place, as smiths and craftsmen were busy at work in their respective workshops. The banner of the successor of the Kingdom of Swadia—Baron Kant—was hanging on the city gates. The citizens lived peaceful, happy lives, revering their lord from the bottom of their hearts. Soldiers on the city walls armed with crossbows stood guard over the city, and footmen wearing mail armor patrolled the streets. The place was one of peace and security.

Ji Mansion's Old Zhao · Games

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Regretful Rebellion Army

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The sounds of battle continued for more than half a day.

By the afternoon, the sounds of battle had gradually weakened.

At this moment, Firentis ordered the Swadian Sergeants, the Swadian Footmen, and the Swadian Heavy Footmen who had been blocking the entrance of the castle to slowly push into the castle.

"Order: Kill the rest in the castle!"

"Order: if you find anyone who is not dead, kill them immediately."

Firentis looked at Seria Castle with a cold and determined gaze.

At this moment, in Seria Castle, after half a day of fighting, less than 3,000 out of 30,000 people were left, and almost all of them were injured.

At this moment, the Swadian Footmen held a shield in one hand and a spatha in the other hand as they slowly pushed forward.

"Hahaha, scum of the South County, your end is here!"

"The elites of our army are here to reap your lives!"

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