Vol 3 Chapter 323

. The Battle of Saint White Act 323

The verdant leaves are bright and dripping, and there is still a thin mist under the branches, and the forest in Frada Forest is quiet and picturesque. Ishu. However, some people broke the loneliness. The knight lifted a bunch of shrubs and leaves with a long sword, and let the war horse get out from behind the bush. Then he saw a group of people sitting in the glade not far away. .

Macaro looked up, seeing the man behind the knight, his somber complexion spread out. He patted the leaves on his shoulder and stood up, saying, "You're finally here."

The young man sat diagonally on the horse's back, looked at them with a tight expression, and did not answer.

Macaroma realized something was wrong.

Within his field of vision, many knights in black and red robes suddenly rushed out of the forest, surrounding the Wang Dang party.

Dozens of long bows that had collapsed their bowstrings, flashing cold arrows, aimed at everyone near the campfire.

It is the army of Grand Duke Lantoniland, and this will never be a joke.

"What do you mean, Eco?" Makaro asked loudly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Makaluo," Aiko looked at them, and replied arrogantly: "You see, as long as I'm a knight, even if it's only for a second-I will never swear!"

Macaro instantly understood what Ico wanted, and he couldn't believe he was going crazy at this time, "You are stupid, Eco, you know what is right. We should go to rescue Haru immediately Prince Ze, and then immediately escorted him to the Grand Duke, this was the last chance. "

"No," Aike interrupted. "I know what is right, justice and ideals! As you have told me, the conviction of the Wang Dang, but we ask ourselves, are we still on the side of glory?"

"Can it be said that too many failures have made us lose the spirit of reformers, and the Wang Dang once promised to swear, but then? What we need is just a victory?"

The young man looked up and looked at the direction of the Ampelsel port gazingly. Under the blue sky, it looked like a holy city.

Gleaming radiates light, making it impossible to see.

"No, what we need is to pick up the spirit that the Elunes have completely abandoned. This is the common pursuit of the King ’s Party, His Royal Highness, and all the Elunes." He looked back and looked at The other person was stunned, "The battle is far from over, is the party of Kings leaving the battlefield ...?"

"You're going crazy, Aiko." Macaroo couldn't believe his students would say such things, and he quietly gave a gesture to Buga on the side and motioned to stop him from going crazy.

But Ico seemed to be sober today, and he immediately turned back to Buga and said, "Mr. Buga, I am the new Earl of Caroline, the only heir of the Grand Duke Lantoniland, and the commander of this army. On the side. Just because I won't order you to move a knife to your companion, and the princess is still in the city, I only need to swear by Lantonilan's soldiers-now I have a glory, but I don't want to enjoy it alone. "

"Command and glory are here, Teacher Buga, please don't let me down."

The young man said sincerely.

Buga and Makaro couldn't help but stare at each other, both with bitter smiles. They have been preparing for this moment for a long time, but have not expected the result.

"Aike, a knight-headed idiot, can't say this, I know you're here, Yura." The kingdom's cunning fox shook his head and shouted into the forest.

There was a sound of horseshoes, and the blind girl turned out from behind Aiko. She was gentle and quiet, and although she could not see, she could see everything in her heart.

"Yura, you can tell right from wrong."

"Yes, because I only ask sincerely," Yura smiled. "Jiufeng has a word, and the gentleman vows it, promises and promises."

Marcaro and Lewoods couldn't help but sigh. For a moment, they couldn't help raising their heads. Above the branches, the cloud shadow sky—the blue sky seemed to reflect everything in the past. When did the Wang Dang also forge ahead?

Makaro remembers the hardest time he has ever experienced, and he even had to remain anonymous to become a mercenary commander in a remote area. Maybe Wang Dang has experienced too many failures, too many waits, so much that he cannot afford another failure.

Alluin's future is far from people like them.

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Grand Prince Lantoni's army finally entered the field, holding a banner that no one could imagine-but no one would guess the mystery. In Port Ampel, the non-commissioned officers and students of King's Knights College were walking through the entire South City without encountering their enemies. .

And their enemy, the Port Guard of Ampelsel, is now experiencing the worst defeat in decades.

Saniyi and his men were patrolling in the ruined position of the Hong Kong Guard. Among its yellowish, cold and narrow pupils, the port guard under Marquis Yurian finally collapsed a moment ago, and the soldiers with their hands high A high number of weapons came out of the back of the position, the number was a bit surprising.

Just four hours.

Although Ampelsel's Port Guard claims to have a 35,000 formation, Sani 撒 estimates that they have defeated less than half of them on the front. In a prosperous area like Ampel, the Hong Kong Guards resembled mercenaries. The situation of eating empty-blading has been acquiesced, and most of the nobles knew it.

But the question is, who dares to attack the temple territory?

Using his gray-fin Nagar Guards, Saniyi gave the merchant council a loud answer. Old soldiers with more than 15,000 men spent only half a day on the frontal battlefield with a width of less than five kilometers The time arrived was completely defeated. Not even fleeing, but being captured prisoner.

This is simply a joke.

Marquis Yurian was stunned, or had not anticipated in his heart, the only thing he didn't understand was what was going crazy with these gangs.

Sani sees his lieutenant with darker scales reporting to him and asks if he wants to move on. It raised its head, the yellowish pupils reflecting the inner city of Ampelsel Harbour.

This is the strongest fortress of Eruin in the south.

But where do they support that human being?

It glanced at the Trident of Poseidon in his hand, and the jewels on the trident were volatile, as if it were a gamble. Then it nodded.

Keep going.

Meet with Brando.

...

The situation on the battlefield is quietly tilting.

The Cruzers are on the field, and the Black Blade is completing its final assembly.

The flying dragon knights that are covering the sky are killing over the port of Ampelsel. On the more distant horizon, a group of monsters with open wings seems to form a curved sky, and the entire sky is floating with screams and noise.

That moment is like the scene of the end.

What Danos saw on his mount was a wall, and a wall of dragons coming from the front. It wasn't just the Dragon Knights of the Black Blade. He saw the emblems on all kinds of shields. Almost all of the Northern Dragon Knights were gathered here.

One person faces thousands of troops.

Danos was at a loss, and when did he seem to have seen the same scene on another battlefield. The endless undead, all that remains is despair. He even thought that Eruin was the only one who was still resisting.

But today, he was full of anger.

This kingdom originally had such a powerful army, but why is this army still his enemy? Where did they go when facing Madara? They are fighting each other.

Is this kingdom really saved?

Danos felt the despair coming from his face, and closed his eyes.

In the darkness, it was a swaying rainy night, and a beam of fire straight through the sky.

The South Gate is close at hand.

So Brando also stopped talking about his own life. He knew better than anything. At this moment, an army that was so large that it was unpredictable before him was crossing the Ampelsel Strait and even appeared on this front over thousands of miles On the battlefield. In an instant, the army around Ampersell gathered and became a dangerous place.

This conclusion can be reached either from his own inference or from the information received from Danos.

However, the Flying Dragon Brigade of the Southern Army was losing ground.

Brando had ordered them to retreat in the direction of St. White Bay. This is the last retreat, whether it is success or failure.

And they have little time left.

He has led the non-commissioned officers and students of the King's Cavaliers College through the entire South Amperth, from the Old Fisherman's Street to the Vicenza Square. No enemy has been found.

Although Brando had doubts in his mind, he did not dare to delay. The huge fortress at the south gate of Ampersel's Harbour seemed to appear in his sight instantly.

But it was like a dead fortress.

What about the Port Guard?

Brando and everyone couldn't help but look up, and then they saw a familiar figure in their vision.

At that moment in the long street, it was like white, under the golden sunlight.

The man on the fortress smiled slightly, then raised his hand. Amidst the thunder, the huge south gate of the port of Ampersel was slowly opening.

Everyone couldn't help but open their mouths.

Earl Oding stood aloof at the city head, he held a sword in his palm and looked at the army that gradually showed its shape from the long street. Rather, he was looking at the young lord in front of the army.

It was like the fire that ignited the heart in the middle of the long night.

He believed that for a moment, this miracle would return to Eruin. But it was not until he saw Princess Griffin behind Brando that he understood that Martha was never far away from her people.

Brando also laughed.

He seemed to be back in that turbulent history, surrounded by like-minded comrades-in-arms. The Eruins never gave up, and so did they.

Even with thousands of troops, what about it?

"In the ring of trade winds, I heard that you will save this kingdom," Count Autin shouted from the top of the city, "but I don't believe it!"

"So you're here?"

"Yes," Earl Otting laughed. "So I'm here."

"I want to witness for Her Royal Highness."

"all of these."

Behind Brando, the half-elf girl bit her lower lip, but there were tears in her silver eyes. Although the kingdom is decaying, new sprouts are born.

It's like life, starting and going again and again.

Reincarnation.

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