Scene 311 Wrath Scroll VIII

Hundreds of soldiers stood silently in the pouring rain, and the rain stirred up a dense layer of mist on the black tower shield. The spears exuding a cold metal light stretched forward one after another, silently and silently A forest of steel is formed on the square of green trees. 『≤E』≤Novel『≤Net，www.exiaosh uo.COM≤

The swordsman captain of the 7th Swordsman Battalion of the Amperesel Harbor Guards-Sir Marosell finally breathed a sigh of relief; he tried not to think about the pale faces under the steel helmet, and the crooked formation. However, in any case, the arming was finally completed within the estimated time.

He turned around and gave a knightly salute to the young man behind him: "General, it's finished."

Owen has been staring at the gloomy sky at the port - the Black Blade Legion and the Temple's air force stationed in Amber Sear did not take advantage, their opponents are too powerful, the Southern Army has always owned the most The powerful Flying Dragon Cavalry Regiment, but such a force was lightly abandoned by the kingdom in another period of history.

He couldn't see that kind of future, but now the two armies of the same kingdom were fighting and fighting in the sky above Amperesel. Maybe they should have won those more valuable victories, to face Cruz, Madara, and those more glorious opponents. Couldn't help but shook his head. Such a defense line is like a thin layer of paper in front of the White Lions, and it will be broken when the wind and rain blow.

But this is the most affluent area in the kingdom after all. The soldiers here don’t have to face the Cruz people in the north, and they don’t have to fight the undead of Madara. Their opponents are neither barbarians nor mountain people. Not bad.

This is the kingdom's second-rate army. Owen was also aware of this fact, and nodded expressionlessly: "Yes."

Ser Malotherser wiped his sweat secretly. I am glad that I passed the test. In fact, it seemed a little disapproving to him. Wang Dang is not a fool, how could he run to the north to throw himself into the net, but the other party is an officer of the White Lion Army--as we all know, a random noble commander in the White Lion Army is also a prominent figure in the kingdom. Or the outstanding heirs and descendants of the big family, the young man in front of him is probably the latter - he can't afford to offend these people.

Malose's disapproving look fell into Owen's eyes. It made his disdain even deeper. They were all shallow people, he looked up and looked forward - and on the other side of the rain curtain, the last force of the royal party. The cadets of Royal Academy. What an army.

I hope it doesn't disappoint, Owen is eager to try.

Amidst the rain, Ampersel was still in darkness, but the dawn was almost the last moment.

"Duroc,

Merkan, fourth grade come to my place to assemble! "The young cadets on the horses raised high the black battle flag, like a totem standing in the wind and rain.

The young people of Wangli Non-commissioned Officer Academy lined up quickly, with uniform movements and well-trained training. In the rushing rain, there was only the noise of footsteps and the occasional collision of scabbards and leather boots.

Passing through the continuous rain line in front, the scout cavalry is sending back information in a staggered manner: "Chief Knight, we have encountered an unidentified enemy army ahead!"

"They're blocking our way!"

In the wind and rain, the knight stretched out his hand and pointed backward: "There are three directions!"

"Explore again, extend the investigation to the left and right sides. 『≤E『≤novel』≤网，www.exiaosh uo.COM≤" Nimesis replied coldly, and she reined in the horse - Brando beside her He also tightened the reins, and the two sat down on their horses and stopped immediately.

Brando looked forward, and the rain slid down his pale forehead like drops of water on a statue. He raised his hand and swiped forward: "This army is spreading from Lion Street-Hock Finns Hotel to Silversmith Bridge. Two squadrons with more than 500 people are in the front. They don't have a reserve team, so they probably can't be regular troops. .”

Before he could finish his sentence, a voice came from far in front: "I can clearly see the emblem of the black spider, it's the Yankee's noble private army!"

"The Helian family is Luo Du's private army, and these clowns also want to take a share." Overwell, who was behind Nimesis, couldn't help but snorted coldly.

All eyes were on Brando.

"How do you know?" Nimesis turned her head, her wet head was stuck to her jade-like forehead, her body was straight like a sharp sword in the heavy rain, her expression was indifferent and indifferent, her eyes dark and gloomy Full of doubts—but all to hide a slight trembling from the pain.

Brando didn't answer, just stood motionless on the horse.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound amidst the sound of rain, and the dense sky-blue spiders turned from translucent to visible to the naked eye. They moved forward from the back and moved along the avenue. Brando stood alone in the blue ocean , the current submerges between the four hooves.

"Ah! There are so many wind spirit spiders!" Many of the well-informed noble children in the crowd recognized them at a glance, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Shut up, keep quiet!" Among the three knights, Miuko couldn't help but turned around and cursed. He was a young man with short gray hair, and his eyebrows were very short, like two caterpillars. Sometimes it just makes people feel funny and cute.

Both Freya and Bresen couldn't help smiling slightly. The girl in the cyan military uniform raised her head and looked at Brando in the cyan ocean with some admiration—behind her, the Knight of the Lake was silently riding on the horse. Looking at Brando.

There was a trace of surprise in Nimesis's dark eyes, and she asked as if she had noticed something: "You use them for investigation?"

"I can only issue simple orders to judge the position of the enemy in front. But..." Brando looked at the rain and shook his head disdainfully: "I am too familiar with those guys' tricks."

"Yeah, compared to Madara in the future, it's really not worth mentioning."

Brando closed his eyes, as if the old Iron Horse Glacier was right in front of him, the army of undead rushed towards him, and behind him was the abyss of the sea of ​​fire.

There is no way out—

"Really, if you were the commander, what are you going to do now?" Overwell, who was on the side, was already in military uniform. He drew out his sword and asked as if chatting about homework.

The lone wolf turned his head, and Griffin let Brando take full responsibility for the current situation. ∮E∮Novel∮Net, www.exiao shuo.C∮O∮M∮But in fact, the command right of the cadets of Wangli Knight Academy is still in his hands. The middle-aged uncle has a pair of firm eyes sunken in some sunken eye sockets, which can easily make you feel the power contained in them.

"We don't have time to entangle with these young people." Brando opened his eyes. "There are quite a few duplicitous guys around, we must completely dispel their ideas."

"Killing chickens to scare monkeys." Overwell smiled: "It seems that I have great confidence in young people like you."

Brando looked back, and he saw more than two hundred young faces of men and women. The knight uniforms on these young men were already soaked, and their heads were all stained together. But only the eyes were still shining.

"I have confidence in people with ideals." Brando replied.

Of course, he just said it righteously. Without history as a witness, Brando would never be so big. But he knew he had to convince Overwell. The de facto teacher of Her Highness the Princess. It is also the mainstay of the Princess Party at the moment.

Sure enough, the lone wolf of the Kingdom showed a look of appreciation in his eyes. He turned around and silently glanced at the young people behind him. Most of these young people were selected by him from all over the world—like Freya, Bresen, and some from the most loyal families to the royal family. Although they are all descendants of some minor nobles, they are often They are the best and have more firm beliefs. Young people like Miao Ke are representative of them.

These young people are the last hope of the kingdom.

"The first batch of students of Wangli Knight Academy! Listen to my order!" Overwell suddenly shouted. His voice spread far away along the wind and rain.

Brando suddenly smiled in his heart.

"From now on, you will fight out of the siege with Knight Brando until Her Royal Highness is out of danger!" Overwell asked coldly, "Understood?"

It was quiet.

All eyes were focused on Bu (Bookstore. Fastest Update) Lando. If there is anyone with the highest prestige in the hearts of these young people, it must be Her Royal Highness. Next, there is Nimesis. In fact, Nimesis has always acted as their commander. Almost no one dares to oppose the majesty of this female knight commander.

After that, there are a few outstanding players in the first period, especially Bresen and Miuko as examples. After Freya got the Lionheart Sword, her strength and prestige gradually came to the fore, but most of them still only She acted as the deputy of the two in front.

And as for Brando.

I am afraid that before this day, they have never heard of such a person. If it is said that the royal party leaders or military veterans like Marcarro and Overwell may still be able to convince the public, but Brando is only in his early twenties, and it seems that he is no more than a noble heir at most. What qualifications do you have to command them?

Maybe he showed his hand before, but it was just a trick of the 'summoner', and it was nothing on this battlefield.

Since ancient times, every strong army has its own pride. Although these young people have not seen the real big scene, they are all outstanding among their peers. Waiting for Brando to make a statement.

Freya became nervous all of a sudden, but Brayson glanced at Brando without expressing his opinion, and the young man named Mioko stared at Brando coldly like most people.

Brando did not express his opinion.

Instead, give orders directly.

He galloped forward, then turned his head and ordered coldly: "The ones blocking the way of the princess in front are nothing more than chickens and dogs. Now your task is to teach them a lesson they will never forget from the front."

"But we don't have much time, so you have only a short time to learn this lesson."

Learn this lesson?

Everyone was startled, and then there was an uproar. The young cadets of Wangli Knight Academy were almost stunned before they understood this sentence. This guy actually meant to teach them a lesson.

What a big tone. Cavalry assault, let alone whether the other party has the ability to teach them a lesson-the question is, does he have such a cavalry by his side?

The competitive spirit of the young people was aroused at once, and everyone looked at Brando with some amusement, as if they were waiting to see how the short commander conjured up a cavalry to teach them a lesson.

Brando never talks nonsense.

He turned the horse's head, the sword of the earth came out of its sheath, and shouted proudly: "Whoever wants to be the front arrow, come to me!"

There was silence.

Only Freya rode out immediately, her knuckles were a little white as she pressed her sword with one hand. For a moment she felt as if she had returned to the night she fled from Riddenburg.

Almost the same situation, the same fighting side by side. It was a miracle that only he could perform.

Two people.

Brayson hesitated for a moment, but also walked away from the crowd. "Brando, what the hell are you doing!" He couldn't help asking in a low voice.

Brando glanced at him and didn't answer.

A horse neigh seemed to come from outside the sky, heavy rain was like weaving, white light spots formed from the darkness, and gathered together little by little. In the white light, Metisa held a spear in one hand, riding one by one, and slowly walked away. Walk out of the void and come to Brando.

Then there was Qian, the red girl holding a halberd—although it was no longer a spear of thunder—but it couldn't conceal her aura, and another golden rank less than twenty years old, the princess and her teacher looked at each other silently.

Charles smiled slightly, the so-called mage attendant, of course he also had to stand with his knights. He patted his mount lightly, and the war horse seemed to understand him, and came to Brando docilely.

Followed by Medfis and Andrig, the vampire daughter is very different, she wears a long cloak, and what she holds in her hand is no longer the pair of blood plastic scimitars she usually uses - but a gushing sword. A spear that moves blood power.

The two stood side by side.

Then came the Lubis mercenaries, Huque and others, which caused quite a commotion among the crowd as soon as they appeared. The reputation of Rubis' mercenary corps is not only in Brando's memory, but spreads far across the continent. Their costumes are so peculiar that they attract everyone's attention as soon as they appear.

"This is impossible!"

"He actually has Lubis mercenaries under him!"

"It is said that Lubis mercenaries never leave Faenzan to fight. How old is this guy?"

One element manifested, five gold, and a dozen or so silver existences. Although the number was less than thirty, when these people gathered around Brando, everyone took a breath of air.

This is already an army.

Not to mention other people, even Princess Griffin couldn't help being startled.

"Although I've heard about it, I still didn't expect that his subordinates are so talented." She couldn't help sighing in a low voice.

"But he's still standing with you, Your Highness," Overwell replied.

"That's because of the quality of a knight." The princess sighed, "But I, the royal family of Corcova, do I still deserve such an honor?"

Overwell didn't answer.

"That's the silver elf!"

A cry came from the crowd. Metisa's eyes were silver and her skin was like snow. The most important thing was that the dazzling scale armor on her body was like a work of art. She was the silver elf of the people of silver in the legend. armor.

"The silver elves are back?!"

"I don't have eyesight..." Everyone was stunned. According to legend, the silver elves disappeared from the world after a prophecy. They declared that they would not fight side by side with the people of black iron again until the four holy temples fulfilled the sacred covenant one day.

But the jihad is imminent, and the day when the four holy temples will re-fulfill the sacred covenant seems to be in the foreseeable future.

Only Overwell saw the difference in Metisa at a glance, "It's a heroic spirit." Her Royal Highness nodded slightly.

His knights gathered around him.

No one can laugh anymore.

The strength around Brando is enough to make him a prince. Everyone understands this. He raised the long blade in his hand, the sword of the earth, and Harangoya passed through the rain, the black blade trembling slightly——

"listen."

"Don't let me see that anyone is left behind."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid you will fail—"

The sword fell, and the sound of horseshoes resounded loudly.