Such a huge movement can't be hidden at all.
The people of Rohan could not settle down when they heard the army of the dark barbarians marching towards Isengard.
More people chose to flee here.
Seychel, who has been paying attention to this area, naturally received this news for the first time.
"How? Did that kid ask us for help?" King Seychel asked the soldiers who had returned to report.
Now the army of the black barbarians has come as expected, and Carl, the kid, must be like a grasshopper on fire, jumping on his feet in a hurry.
Sezel felt a burst of joy in his heart when he thought of Carl's sweaty, regretful look at the moment.
"Humph! I knew this earlier, why bother?" With a sneer, Seychel turned his attention to the soldier.
"Back to the king, there is no news from Isengard," the soldier replied respectfully.
"What?" Sechel couldn't help frowning. "Is it still on the way?"
"You pay attention to those who enter the city. As long as someone brings news from there, notify me immediately," Seychel ordered again.
"Yes!" The soldier turned away.
The surroundings became quiet again, and Sezer paced and walked outside the hall, looking at the west, but there was a trace of worry in his eyes.
Although he had the intention of punishing Carl, it would be bad if something happened in the middle, causing the Isengard Area to really fall into the hands of the savage people.
The black barbarians have always been the enemies of Rohan. Since the predecessor of the former Rohan king, the contradictions and conflicts between the two sides have never been broken. Therefore, Seychel naturally does not want to see those black barbarians really succeed.
He was hesitating whether to send troops or not when a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from a distance.
Not long ago,
"Father! Father! Hu~hu~hu~"
The cry sounded, and Seychel looked back, only to find that his daughter, Syudeya, was breathing heavily at the moment.
"What's the matter? You look flustered, what happened? Did you get angry with your brother again?" Sechel asked with a frown, throwing away distractions.
"What's the matter? You look flustered, what happened? Did you get angry with your brother again?" Sechel asked with a frown, dismissing distractions.
"No, no, father," Shiyudaya slowed down, her breathing finally calming down, and then asked hastily, "I heard that the savage people have already sent troops, right? They are heading towards Fort Isengard."
Sechel glanced at his daughter, and when he saw her anxious look, he nodded: "Well, yes, but don't worry, those savages can't hurt us."
However, Seychel's words did not help, and Shiyudaya was even more worried.
With a sad look on her face, she said, "Father, aren't you ready to send troops?"
Shiyudaya was indeed worried, her father's face was still cold to this day, and it seemed that his anger had not disappeared.
Sure enough, the next moment.
"Send troops? Hehe," Sechel smiled, "Shiyudaya, I have given Isengard to that kid, and it's no longer my territory. Why should I send troops?"
After that, Sechel seemed to still be unhappy, and continued: "Besides, that kid, who refused my kind request, didn't even want to be with you. It's irritating to say this. In short, if that kid refuses to bow his head and admit his mistake, I will never send troops to help."
Hearing this, Shiyudaya couldn't help but flash a trace of loss on her face.
In fact, after hearing that her father made that request to Carl a few days ago, she was extremely excited and determined in her heart.
Because every time she remembered that she might go to Isengard, become the lord's wife there, change her name to Green, and possibly follow him, her heart could not be calm.
Yes, when she heard her father Carl make such a request, her heart was indeed difficult to calm down.
However, this uneasy mood was broken by the news from Isengard. The lord of Isengard did not explicitly reject the proposal, but he shied away.
The excuse was always – busy, or away from home.
At the beginning, Shiyudaya did comfort herself like this, maybe her lord was really busy, so she didn't have time to pay attention to this matter.
However, once or twice is fine, but five times, ten times, after so many attempts, his answer is still the same, and the message he wants to convey is very clear.
He actually didn't want to marry her?
When Shiyudaya thought of this, she felt a little depressed in her heart.
She didn't understand what was wrong; she remembered Carl had seen her, but he refused.
Is it because he thinks she is not beautiful enough?
However, is it possible? You must know how many people in Rohan are looking forward to being her father's son, and this is the dream of many.
She is clearly excellent.
But how could he refuse?
While Shiyudaya was puzzled, she was also depressed about it, and of course, there was also a trace of anger.
Still, she couldn't get herself to get Carl out of her mind.
His deep eyes, which seemed to reveal countless stars, would always appear in her mind from time to time.
Yes, despite being treated so rudely, Shiyudaya couldn't get mad at Carl.
She just thought that there were some hidden secrets she didn't know, which led to the misunderstanding. Carl would never do it because he didn't like her.
Therefore, when she heard that her father withdrew his troops in anger because of this incident, and the black barbarians also took advantage of this to force their troops into Isengard, she became subconsciously worried, and then appeared here.
"But, father, now Isengard does not have enough strength to defend against the attack from those barbarians. If you don't send troops, then Isengard will soon be occupied by them."
"Don't you want to watch the people of Rohan be slaughtered by those guys?" Shiyudaya said to Seychel.
"Okay, needless to say, Shiyudaya, this is just a lesson, the guy will have to suffer a little to understand what to do." Seychel became impatient.
"Father," Shiyudaya wanted to say something when she saw her father's stubbornness.
But Seychel waved his hand: "You take the princess down."
Several soldiers came out and stopped Shiyudaya.
No matter how she shouted, Seychel remained indifferent and turned away silently.
***
Isengard Fortress, at this moment, the atmosphere is a bit weird.
The more than 3,000 soldiers and civilians of Isengard looked at the figure on the high wall of the fortress and whispered to each other.
"I said, what happened to the lord? Could it be that I can't think about it, I want to commit suicide by jumping off the building.
"It's possible, but it is. If I encounter this kind of thing, I didn't withdraw. It would be a relief to die." Another person said.
"Alas." A sigh came, "Lord too, he could have agreed to the king's request, why did he refuse? Otherwise, it wouldn't be what it is now."
"Yes! What a pity."
The residents of Isengard were talking, and all expressed their sorrow for Carl's experience.
Now that the army of the black barbarians is coming, and Carl has lost all aid because he angered Seychel, his lord has become a bachelor lord for a while, which also makes him unable to resist at all. This attack.
So, Isengard, the whole of Isengard is doomed.
Let's go. "The Lord said, he won't stop us from going or staying." With a sigh, the last soldiers and civilians of Isengard slowly raised their footsteps and chose to leave.
Although they are also full of reluctance to leave this place, but, there is no way, the black barbarians have come, they can only move.
The last defenders also left, and Carl was already standing on the city wall, but he looked a little depressed.