Vol 3 Chapter 330

The sun shaped like a bright sword, a beam pierced the mist. On the high ground, flowers are padded, and the river is flowing like silver, but the rows of spears emerge from the forest, and the highland infantry wear armor and go side by side. The countless swallowtail flags and spear flags are reflected in the view one by one. Each bears the coat of arms of the leading knight, from the lion to the pelican, the thorns to the wreath.

The Finn Column, the Constantine Column, and the Bree Column, the northern coalition forces are gathering, and the blossoming Kawano has a spear over the forest. The spear tip of the snow fluctuates slightly as the noble infantry breathes, weaving out a few miles away A glittering ribbon.

From the extreme view of Mount Unkel, the south seems to be a raging ocean, with flags floating above the ocean, and flashes of reflection of weapons from time to time. Brando clenched his lips, and this was the real battle. Only at this moment did he have the illusion of returning to the past.

Everyone clenched the long sword in their hands, unaware that the mouth was white; the aristocratic personal soldiers forgot to breathe, and opened their mouths to look at this boundless army.

After the army, several tails were flowing in continuously. For tens of thousands, the word only manifested its unprecedented pressure at this moment, and tens of thousands of people breathing together seemed to make the wind stagnate.

The zephyr on the highlands of Mar is calming down.

The air became sweltering and heavy, which was a sign before the storm. On the green and bright meadow, a knight is accelerating to leave the main line of the northern coalition like a dark cloud. The knight raised his spear and trot all the way to the north position.

"Look at that, that's the genius knight of the Hong Kong Treaty (1). Lord Earl intends to refer to him as the captain of the column, and I heard that he replaced his father."

"Twenty-year-old column leader?"

"Because it is a genius. I heard that Lord Viscount fought several beautiful battles at the Lion of Donito Quinin. Miracle victory. The veterans who joined him called him" Wanager ", you know? 'Wanag' is a hero in the legend of the mountain people. "

"veteran?"

"It's those veterans who participated in the November war. He can command them. Only he can command them. I heard that Lord Earl intends to train him to become the next generation of commanders."

"That would be too outrageous."

"It's possible. It's rumored that Lord Viscount is a disciple of Earth Sword Saint Darus. You think about Lord Juggernaut before he became famous, did people call him" Wanager "?"

"I don't think it is possible, but I heard that Lord Dalus doesn't have offspring? Who doesn't know where he went later, and said that Lord Daruzi is the descendant of that adult, after all, Dalus is still Unwilling to see Eruin split ... "

The soldiers talked. In the end, I can't help but respectfully. In the era of the kingdom's resurrection, Swordmaster Darus left a legendary reputation in Eruin, and his last mysterious retreat was a mark of this legend. Civilians all believe that the Earth Swordmaster is the patron saint of the kingdom, and one day when the kingdom is in danger, they will return to fight with the sword.

In "Sword of Amber", such a statement is widely spread even among some players. Alluin players have even improved the military swords left by Darus. But no one, including Brando, would have thought of the patron saint of that kingdom. In the end, it failed to escape the trial of time.

And that last hope was drowned in Butch's ashes.

Brando stroked his long sword with a sorrow in his heart.

Viscount von Daugning raised his head high and spirited. If you look closely, you will find that the rider who is wrapped in silver armor is the young man who stood next to Vitokin a few days ago, and it is the captain of the Cavaliers who clashed with Brando before the auction. He was a genius knight of the Nayorites, and even the veterans of the November war respected him, thinking that he might be the next Earth Swordmaster.

Viscount von Daugning was also deeply impressed.

He held a spear in his hand and drove a heavy earth-moving dragon around the main position of the Northern Alliance. The cloak behind him was like a golden flame, and the soldiers of the Northern Alliance cheered and shouted wherever they passed. With:

"Wagner! Wagner!"

"Wagner! Wagner!"

A glistening sweat of sweat on the forehead of the young man came to Count Vitokin with his head still high. The Count nodded with satisfaction. The White Lion Legion was full of heroes, but the Black Blade Legion was not a successor, especially the November War veteran. The battle was perfect, just like the young Swordmaster Darus.

Although Count Vitokin dismissed the rumors circulating among the lower soldiers, if one day von Daugning became another earth swordsman, the Black Blade Corps may not have surpassed the White Lion Corps one day. He took the spear from the young man-the commander took the spear first, which is an important conviction of the Blackblade, but now only this ceremony is left-Count Vitokin asked lightly: "See the princess Is your position? "

"See it, Lord!"

"how is it?"

"Arrogant."

In the shadow of the foot of Unk Mountain, there are three huge square arrays. Thousands of noble personal soldiers line up a long queue on the north bank of the stream. The giant shields reflected the sun-these strangely shaped tower shields were not like any human arm, but rather like the silver elves' field forces-Anthony's Throat.

A heavy silver barrier ran across the northern coalition.

"It was the genius of the Nayorah." Brando put on a full set of knight armor for the first time, and sat on the horseback at the center of the square. Hearing Earl Odin beside him, he raised his head. Looking at the proud knight in front of the Northern Alliance.

"The Blackblades fought against the Tokinin Golden-Maned Lion in the north. Viscount von Dogning fought with the enemy with no less than a quarter of its strength, inserted behind the enemy, and burned the Toquinin Golden-Maned Lion. . Persecution of the Temple of the Earth must not be temporarily retired. Macaroo once said that this man must be the future star of Eruin. Mr. Brando, you need to be careful about this person. ”Princess Griffin whispered behind Brando. Reminded.

Brando lifted his face with a calm look and smiled slightly.

What care did he have. Be careful of the other party. In history, this man was for Freya's killing, and now Eruin's Valkyrie is on this battlefield. The Lord Viscount was afraid of bad luck.

Sir Wolf Overwell noticed Brando's look. Could not help but smile: "What. It seems Mr Brando is old with this person?"

Brando nodded.

More than old, this man owes him a duel.

"Princess Griffin didn't let the noncommissioned officer form the core of the central position."

The old knight Reid took the binoculars away from his eyes, and the corners of his crow's feet moved slightly with his frowning brows. "Which army is that?"

"Looking at the flag is Austin's private army."

"It's so arrogant." Marquis Balta also sighed. "It seems that the winning streak has made Her Royal Highness somewhat inferior to the enemy. This battle is afraid of a victory."

These remarks are what most frontline aristocratic commanders present thought—the battle was won; it seems that Lord Martha is still in the north. Although the royal family of Siphage was deprived of glory, Why not? Count Vitokin could not help closing his eyes, fortunately he was not on the wrong team.

Winning.

Above the battlefield--

The left and right wings of the princess army extended backwards to Mount Anker, giving way to the two peaks of Machenko and Villerko in the south. Form a huge battlefield belt relying on the central government.

The main position becomes the center and protrusion of the entire battlefield. Her Royal Highness Princess intends to use this central axis to mobilize the balance of power throughout the battlefield.

Everyone couldn't help but have such a sigh: "Big boldness, big handwriting."

Unfortunately.

"But as soon as the central axis is defeated. The princess army will lose its support," Viscount von Dogning pointed his finger towards the shadow of Mount Anker in the north, and analyzed cheerfully: "The entire battlefield was then divided by our side, and they had to Fighting against each other, but the defeat is not instant. "

"How could Overwell make this mistake, it was a lone wolf of the kingdom!" A noble officer asked loudly.

"Because he wants to pursue a stronger initiative, this is the character of that lone wolf. He is lurking, and will kill in one hit!" The Viscount replied confidently.

"Where are the non-commissioned students at Naga and Knights College?"

"Be sure to be on the left and right wings!" Viscount von Dogning replied word by word.

The hearts were clear, and Count Vitokin raised his head and stared for a long time under the shadow of Unlk Mountain. For a long while, his eyes fell on the young man on the dragon's back: "Viscount Feng Dougning, can you be a pioneer of the new king?"

Viscount von Dogning was ecstatic. He understood that this was the best chance for him to become famous in history and become famous in history. He immediately raised his head high, "Natural."

The ordering soldiers shuttled, and the orders of the nobles rang and mingled above Kawano. A flag in the northern coalition was passing back and forth, and then the army began to slowly pull out.

Everyone held their breath, Brando suddenly felt a coolness in his forehead.

got windy.

"Spear!"

"Go forward, keep the queue!" The Breuer column from Bursass (1) was first pulled out. The Breweh infantry was wearing only breastplates, holding a war halberd, wearing a wide-brim helmet, loose breeches, and then below the knees. The iron feet are tightened tightly. The Breeze infantry was very disciplined. The uniform blue and white shirts were united into one piece, and from above it looked like a blue and white ribbon slowly separating from the northern coalition forces above the meadow.

Viscount von Dogning rides on a large earth-moving dragon, and takes his rangers with the infantry to stand in front of them, and looks ahead. The thin two rows of infantry traverse the entire valley, along the blue and white queue The undulating terrain is looming, and the flags are flying up to hundreds or even thousands.

Although knowing that this wave of attacks is only a tentative test, it is inevitable that people will feel a surge of emotion. This is the real war. How many people can see it with their own eyes? Let alone participate in it. Moreover, he knew that this battle would be his famous battle.

Since then, von Dougmann is another name that shines in the history of Eruin.

He held up the spear in his hand and hissed out in a hissing voice, "I will take the lead, and wait for me to win! Long live Eluin! Long live the king!" Kawano shook, and the Northern Alliance responded.

Cheers from a landslide and tsunami.

The roaring roar caused the ripples of the noble personal soldiers under Count Oding, the private soldiers clenched their spears one by one, and the sweat ran down like a spring. Count Outin looked at his nervous subordinates, and couldn't help sighing. This plan was too bold. How could he be competent?

He looked back at Brando.

Brando's face didn't have any worries, and he was calmly listening to His Royal Highness on one side. "I've heard Mr. Overwell talk about Mr. Brando's heroic behavior in Ridenburg that day, but I don't know what happened when Mr. Brando launched the charge at that time?" Princess Griffin looked at the northern army. , And look as usual.

Then.

Brando smiled, "I didn't think too much about it, but people always survive. So is the noble, the same is the civilian, and there is no difference in front of life."

"Is this what Mr Brando wants to tell me?" His Royal Highness asked keenly.

"No, it's just an idea."

Griffin looked at him.

Brando was counting silently, and he suddenly turned back and asked, "Antinina, how long is it?"

"Within ten meters, Lord Lord."

The clerk yawned behind him and replied softly with red eyes.

The Breeze dressed infantry brigade is lining up slowly along the river valley. For them, the position of the North Shore Princess Army at the intersection of the streams is still a gray line, and no one would think that they would What happened at this time.

The priests of the Yan Temple who followed the army began to sing prayers, and the hymn echoed over the wilderness forest. From time to time, a golden light descended on the sky to bless the infantry.

This is a fire protection spell, a large blessing that adds 1 protection to the subject and 1 fire counter-injury. However, the increased protection of this spell conflicts with the armor, so the lighter the armor, the more complete the gain, and it will complement the Breeze infantry.

But it was this time.

Everyone on the entire battlefield saw a flash of light from the brethren's infantry queue. Several brethren were suddenly thrown high, and their bodies fell like puppets on the grass full of flowers.

Then the explosion sounds like Mu Lei spread throughout the whole Kawano-

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