Vol 6 Chapter 242

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
The shouting sound came from the other side of the mountain.

The knights in heavy armor were climbing one foot to the top of the mountain shallowly. They raised their heads and looked through the gaps in the metal mask to see the boundary line between the cliff-like cliffs and the sky. , The white mist sprayed out of the mouth was intertwined in the cold air, and at the foot there were stones rolling down the mountain stream from time to time, and it made a squeaking noise.

The armor of these knights is very different from the cruz's preference for thick and practical armor. The surface of the armor is shiny and covered with beautiful lines. The metal armor is covered with thick fur for warmth. The knights all wore long white cloaks. Under the cloaks, the cross and wild rose decoration on the breastplate appeared and disappeared with the knight's steps.

The knights couldn't help turning around and grabbing their companions, winding along the steep mountains like a thin black line.

Step by step forward, his eyes gradually climbed upwards until he crossed the top of the mountain, a messy gust of wind swept over, the cloak flew up, and the knight who walked in the front subconsciously grabbed his cloak with his backhand.

Shouting shouts came from his face.

All the sounds on the battlefield seemed to be amplified a thousand times at a time. The long sound of the horn and the war drums sang, as if every hit was hitting the heart. The army was like a torrent and a thunderous voice rolled.

The battlefield of the Ordos Pass is fully displayed in front of everyone on the open slope. The only remaining knight of the Cruzs is attacking the black cluster of crystal clusters. From time to time, a layer of deep purple appears in the 'ocean'. The flashes of light, wave after wave, seemed as if the wind swept across the sea.

Looking down, the entire battlefield of the Ordos Pass has been completely intertwined, the black and red torrents are separated from each other, and various flags are flying in this ocean. Occasionally swallowed by a spray of waves, the colorful aristocratic coalition is defeating, and the Cruz ’s heavy infantry is like a mainstay in the center of the entire battlefield to meet the repeated impact of the crystal cluster army, like a standing reef in the raging waves.

Cruz's only hope is their heavy cavalry, hoping that the heavy cavalry concentrated on the right wing can completely defeat this army before them.

However, time is running out for them.

The knight looked up. A thick cloud hangs from the sky, above the earth where the gloomy sky is connected with the East Metz horizon. Wherever there is a view, a black ocean is spreading.

He opened the metal mask, and the moonlight was shining in the depths of his eyes.

The knight turned back.

The knight behind him had erected a banner.

The silver swallowtail flag was raised high in the gale.

In the shadows, everyone flew over the top of their heads, spread their wings, and had a bone span of more than 20 meters. They flew down into the valley with the black knight with a spear on their back.

Head to head skull dragons flew from the precipitous peaks. They flew up and down from the left and right of the knights, and the shadows continued to pass over the top of the mountain.

"Do we believe them? Lord Rodrigue?"

The knight shook his head: "I never believed in devious dark creatures, but now we can't control them and execute the orders under the Pope's crown."

"Blow the horn"

...

Faina couldn't remember how many times she had entered the enemy line. Although she was a student of the Chief of the Corps, she was not in a good state at the moment. Everyone was almost bloody. I don't know how many wounds are under the armor, when exhaustion comes up. The secretion of adrenaline began to decrease, the pain was pouring like a tide, and cold sweat began to seep out. The chill wind from the mountain pass blew through and cold the bone marrow.

Her magic spear had been lost, and she remained on the middle-sized crystal cluster. Failed to pull it out, the shot penetrated the monster's core and directly nailed it to the battlefield. Then she put on her sabre to fight the crystal clusters. After slashing two small crystal clusters, the high-quality shimmering long sword also snapped off.

A cluster of crystals rushed up.

She roared. With all my strength, I inserted the broken sword into the crystal pupil of a crystal cluster, and the crystal cluster gave a sharp scream and fell backwards. But she lost her sword, and she also faced despair immediately. The crystal clusters that came up overturned her Earth Dragon, and she lost the balance and fell heavily to the ground, and then the Earth Dragon fell down. With a cry, I felt that my leg was immediately unconscious.

Tears burst out and couldn't stop, she knew that her leg had been broken, and fortunately, Xinglong didn't completely press her down, otherwise the creature weighing nearly ten tons would have it instantly. Her life.

But it's almost the same.

Faina looked desperately at the crystal clusters that came up. Her legs were pressed under the body of the earth dragon, and she could not pull out at all within a short time. Her companions had already gone, and the knight could not stop on the battlefield and stayed. All she gave was a dead end.

"sister"

She seemed to hear her sister Elise anxiously calling her name in the army, but how could that be, at such a long distance, Elise couldn't possibly see her in the chaos.

Moreover, even if she saw it, how could she hear Elise's voice, the heavy knight's front line was at least a few miles away from the Bugatian mage.

But she couldn't help crying when she heard this voice, and she stood up desperately, looking desperately behind the battlefield as if she wanted to see her sister, her brother and father there.

Sorry to die ...

At the last moment of life, the first thing that emerged in Faina's mind was the pale and gentle face of the deceased mother, and then this face disappeared into the darkness, replaced by a spirited, calm and calm Faces.

The sharp minions ruptured her armor in a split second, and Faina felt that she was flying high, and everything in the world seemed to spin up. The feeling was light, as if everything had lost weight.

Then she felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, her vision seemed to be covered by blood, and a roll of tiredness swept through.

Then there was darkness.

Silence, silent darkness.

"Abominable, country guy ..."

...

Veronica's face sank like water, and she grabbed Elise's arm tightly, the latter crying and yelling at her sister's name, but soon she became hoarse and exhausted, and her voice became hoarse. The strength of wailing.

She watched her sister's figure drowned by the crystal clusters. The little body seemed to lose all its strength for a moment, and she knelt down weakly, kneeling between the cold sand.

The female legion was expressionless. As the commander of this war, she could not show the slightest shake, but Faina's accident still wanted a sharp sword and pierced her heart, making her lips color, They are all pale.

At this moment, all she could do was gently lift Elise up, and quietly embrace the little girl who had been crying into tears, silent, waiting for the heavy cavalry to bring this battle The final result.

Whether hope or despair.

Elise wept in her arms.

Time is running out.

The army of crystal clusters was encircling from the direction of Mehotophen. For more than a dozen miles, the ground tremor could be felt, and small stones were beating on the ground, as if foreshadowing something.

The Cruz reserve's light cavalry stood on top of the mound, quietly, and a row of knights were looking back on horseback, and a dark line had loomed between the rolling hills of the sky.

The aristocrats looked pale.

Many people are turning back. For the first time, there is a shake on the mound, and some people have collapsed to the ground.

Veronica hugged Elise quietly. For the first time, she did not draw a sword on the battlefield, and her knuckles in both hands were a little pale. For decades of Rongma's career, she felt her hands tremble because this war was destined to bury the fate of the Cruzs.

"King Gilt, what have we done wrong?"

"Why punish us like this?"

Someone was already questioning into the wind sadly.

"It's over, it's over, the empire is over!"

Some are desperate, but others are filled with bravery. Little Pello looked at Elise, who was crying almost in sympathy, with regret for Faina's death. She was a good girl, but he did not think that death was worth sighing, because it was a Cavaliers deserve ownership.

Unlike other people, he saw the desperate and tragic battlefield in front of him. He didn't have much fear in his heart, and some only had boiling blood and full of war.

What is there to fear of death? The glorious battle, the hide of Ma Ge, is the return of the soldiers.

With this in mind, Pelo came to Veronica in a big stride, and said aloud, "Hairmaster, teacher, order the Hussars to attack, we have no chance, we just have to survive."

He thundered, "I'm not afraid of death, but please fight!"

Veronica turned her head and looked at him. Little Pelo is the son of Lord Loston. He was once a member of the Knights of the Folding Sword. He also fought alongside Brando and Freya during the first battle in the Frost Forest, but was stranded in the emperor's eldest son after the accident. Alluin was also removed from the Folding Knights. At this point Veronica re-appointed him to replace Viscount Losca as commander of the Hussar Reserve, and he valued his outstanding cavalry commanding talent.

And, fearless courage.

"At least Cruz have the courage," Veronica replied.

Her voice followed the wind far from the battlefield.

The original slightly agitated Hussars Corps was a mere suspense. Everyone on the horse looked sideways, as if he had gained courage and strength from this sentence.

... (to be continued ...)