Scene 313 Oath and Sword II

Baron Rodo's army is collapsing. Enovel.com (wWw.Exxiao ￠shuo.cOM) The cadets of the Wangli Knight Academy are driving hundreds of routs forward. The Seventh Swordsman Battalion of the Hong Kong Guards on the front line of the Evergreen Tree Square is the first to bear the pressure. The fearful nobles Private soldiers had to move through their positions like survivors grasping at the last straw.

There was even a fierce confrontation between the Hong Kong Guards and the fleeing rout. The irony is that when the fugitive noble private soldiers turned around, they turned ten times more fierce when facing their original allies. The instinct to survive turned them into red-eyed lunatics.

Behind the two, is the cold light of the long spear driving them away.

This is a bit different from the script expected by Sir Marosell, the swordsman captain of the Seventh Swordsman Battalion of the Ambexel Harbor Guards. Not only did the princess and her subordinates really appear, but they really rushed in. It's just that this collision was too resolute and fierce, not only wiped out Luo Du's army casually, but also seemed to see through their location at a glance.

The princess's menacing appearance was in direct proportion to Malother's growing paleness, but what now? This Mr. Jazz, who has almost never really fought an enemy in his life, looked back at his companion with a glance.

In the heavy rain, the young man in the battle armor of the White Lion Legion held his sword in his hand, groaning silently, like a marble statue, allowing water drops to slide down his forehead and cheeks, unresolved.

"It was discovered!"

"How did it happen?"

"Maybe now is not the time to think about that."

He raised his head, the cold light on the rows of spears reflected in his gray-blue eyes, shining with the light of reason: If this is the case, then change the game.

On the top of the clouds, lightning is winding out a dazzling trajectory——

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"Balta, you have a good student." Laird? When Duluo Society received the order from the messenger, there was a sign of approval in his eyes, and he praised it lightly.

The Marquis of Balta shook his head: "His Royal Highness is not weak at all, it doesn't look like Overwell's handwriting. Makaro is not so decisive, the other party seems to have a commander that we are all unfamiliar with. The Hong Kong Guards The combat effectiveness is really worrying, Owen seems to want to use the superiority in numbers to hold the opponent back."

"Just like what we did in Lohensh," the old man looked at the direction of the port. In his vision, there was a gray roof: "It's like a huge meat grinder. Slowly, The last drop of blood flowing through Aruin."

"Mr. Priest,

These words are not directed at you. Laird glanced at the guests beside him again, and replied lightly.

The man smiled slightly and didn't care about it: "We also made mistakes in the previous decision, and there is nothing to avoid. The holy war is imminent, and the temple does not want to cause new misunderstandings because of the previous estrangement."

The old man glanced at him, neither agreeing nor opposing.

"Old leader..." Balta was a little restless.

"Now you are the commander. Balta," the old man replied, "don't worry, I won't blame Owen for this. The outcome of a war always comes first, and he has a good plan. It's also a skill to bully people—"

"but……"

"His Royal Highness may suffer a lot this time. On this battlefield, the blood of the Eruin people is shed. Why don't they also be a bunch of excellent young men, what a pity..." The old man shook his head Shake your head.

The sky is getting brighter.

But the battle situation is not like this——

The news from the front clearly told Brando that the Hong Kong Guards were changing their tactics. But he changed his mind. This is not a good way to play, especially when the intention is so obvious - Brando can't help but sneer - the general of the Hong Kong Guards decided to fight him in the street.

Hahaha, he almost laughed twice to express the joy in his heart—the battle of Kurko, the battle of Braggs, the capture of Amperesel, the pain of Soo, the blood of Baicheng, there is no need to recall it specially, Classic battles like textbooks came to his mind. ∮E∮Novel∮Network, www.exiaoshuo.C∮O∮M∮

But more importantly——

He was personally involved in it.

He engages the Cruz. Fight Madara. Fight against the All Things Guild and even face the Miners, the inhabitants of the darkness, instead of the third-rate Harbor Guards of Ampersel.

He turned around. And who is next to him.

Loka Van den Elwes, Enroc Aisha, Freya Alicia, the three famous masters in Eruin's history, two masters of cavalry tactics, one of Eruin's Valkyrie; plus Butch's Bresson, a strongman who can lead a group of guard knights to fight a bloody path from 'One-Eyed Dragon' Tagus, and the head of the Royal Knights, Miko.

Aruin's most prestigious young generals in the future will surround him. They once truly changed an era and pulled Aruin out of the darkest history. Although it was only short-lived, it can also be called a momentary hero.

Although Aruin was defeated, it was not due to the battle.

This time, the other party is really looking for a dead end.

Perhaps the general on the opposite side would never have imagined how quickly the war would change due to the participation of players in the next century in the Warnd Continent. It was a dark and war-torn era, but it was definitely a magnificent era supported by genius and crazy ideals.

What is always true now may not necessarily be true in the future.

"Locka, Enroc, Freya, Bresen, Miuko, the other party wants to use street fighting to hold us back." Brando looked at the battlefield ahead and smiled softly: "They want to turn this place into a city of flesh and blood." Mill, you didn't doze off in tactics class, did you?"

Miao Ke stared at him a little coldly. The other party's previous orders seemed to be correct now, but that was nothing special, at most it was quite satisfactory. If it were them, they might be able to do better.

Bryson didn't answer either. The Brando in front of him had changed too much for him. In fact, since Butch's escape, the other party has been undergoing transformation. Although he once didn't want to admit it, he had to say, The young man in front of him was no longer the son of the miller he despised.

It's just that although the grievances between the two have been resolved, it doesn't mean that he will stand on the other side.

Among the four, only Roca van den Elvis smiled slightly, as if he didn't care much. This young man in the black military uniform of the Royal Knight Academy, with long light blonde hair and a ponytail, looked a little shy, and he hadn't even completely broken away from the imprint that the Royal Knight Academy had left on them. Apparently youthful, but has begun to sign a calm temperament like a famous general.

Actually in history. He has always been one of the three heroes. Loca van den Elvis is the eldest son of the family. His father is a little-known nobleman in Vierro Province. The family has never had any big names in history, but Loca is undoubtedly an exception. .

In history, Lorca van den Elvis played with Sifah's army with applause alone, and because of his gentle personality, he was called "a sharp sword without a sheath"—a metaphor Once you show your sharpness, you will be indomitable and invincible.

It's just a pity that this unsheathed sharp sword hasn't had time to get out of its sheath yet. He died of illness during the expedition to the north, and didn't even have time to participate in the second Black Rose War.

This can be said to be one of Eruin's biggest regrets.

Of course, this time Brando will definitely not let this regret repeat itself. The reason why he gathered these young people around him was actually because he was afraid that they would die accidentally in this battle of Ampersel. For example, Enroc among the three died in Ruya in the end.

But without tempering, a sharp sword cannot be forged.

Brando is also aware of this. 『≤E』≤Novel『≤Internet, www.exiaosh uo.COM≤He can only take precautions as much as possible.

"My lord, this is not easy to handle. The Hong Kong Guards themselves have more troops than us, and they have a geographical advantage. If they are determined to fight us in the street, I am afraid we will not be able to deal with it." Enroc rode on the horse with one head Hei Shining replied with a grin.

This guy is a bit like Caglis at the moment, completely different from his taciturn temperament in the future; he has a good relationship with Lorca, and they even called each other brother and brother. Presumably it was the double blow of the kingdom's decline and Luoka's death that changed him. Brando thought with some sympathy.

"That's not necessarily true." He smiled: "Have you forgotten that I was invited by Her Royal Highness to teach you today? In fact, it is very simple to defeat the Hong Kong Guards just like defeating Luo Du."

"Bragging." Miao Ke directly concluded from the side.

"Haha, that's not necessarily true," Brando laughed: "Miao Ke, why don't we make a bet, if I can really do it, how about you help me with something?"

The gray young man glanced at him: "What's the matter?"

"Come and be my attendant, how about it?" Brando smiled maliciously in his heart. The future head of the Iron Mask Knight came to serve as his attendant. He still remembers all the troubles this guy caused the players back then.

I have to say that Brando is actually a narrow-minded guy in essence.

Of course, as for failing? joke. That was something he hadn't considered.

Miao Ke was silent for a while, of course he understood that the other party would not make such a bet for no reason. But young is fearless, he finally nodded: "Did you lose?"

"I'll be your adjutant."

"Mucco." Freya couldn't help reminding that the person who was most familiar with Brando was afraid that she would not be able to find another person besides her.

But the gray youth just glanced at her (Bookstore. Update soonest), and replied: "Don't worry, Freya, I won't embarrass him too much."

"I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed..." The future Valkyrie was speechless for a while.

"Well, the contract is established." Brando smiled and said, "Come here a few of you, and I'll tell you how to fight this battle..."

In fact, Freya's worry soon became a reality.

Brando began to give orders——

The next moment, the cavalry of the Wangli Knight Academy began to advance in the direction pointed by his blade. From a bird's-eye view from above, it seemed that the huge arrow had branched out into countless tentacles. .

Almost instantly.

In the darkness, the faces of all the officers and officers of the White Lion Legion who were waiting to watch closely what happened on the huge battlefield changed.

Numerous reconnaissance posts are weaving back and forth between the front line and the rear, and after the ambiguous information is gathered in many ways, a clear picture is presented in front of everyone.

The headquarters of the White Lion Army fell into a panic.

"How did they collaborate!?"

"The other party is crazy!"

"Martha, it's impossible!"

Everyone was completely stunned.

In the direction of Evergreen Plaza——

In fact, in front of this square is a densely packed shopping area, and at this moment, the defeated troops under Baron Luodu are attacking their friendly positions from all directions through these alleys extending in all directions. And behind them, the young knights of Wangli Knight Academy were meticulously implementing their tactics. On the one hand, the young knights formed small teams to drive away the remnants of the soldiers. flank of the position.

In just ten minutes, the junior generals of the Hong Kong Guards seemed to have experienced a long and unbearable nightmare. This has gone beyond the common sense they have learned on all occasions. The enemy can appear where they want at any time and in any direction to attack their positions.

They established a standard line of defense completely in accordance with the drills provided by the non-commissioned officers of the White Lions. Before such an offensive, it was almost vulnerable.

Before this position, the attack from the princess's side seemed to be transformed into real, flowing water. When the whole army moved, mercury poured down the ground.

The situation is completely changing.

"How did they maintain the chain of command!"

"Shadow Crystal?! Impossible, on such a huge battlefield, any magic communication will interfere with each other - listen carefully! Even the wizard of Buga. It is impossible!" the first guard of the White Lion Army The head of the regiment, Foster, almost roared to his adjutant.

The adjutant's face was pale, and he could only be submissive.

But perhaps it was the wry smile on the adjutant's face that finally made Foster realize that this kind of anger would not help change the current situation, and he couldn't help but raise his head stiffly.

Staring blankly at the huge map hanging in the middle of the tent...

On the map... the defense line of the Hong Kong Guards described by the bright red line seems so heavy, clumsy, and riddled with holes at the moment... It seems to be a silent mockery of the entire White Lion Army.

But it's an absolutely standard line of defense.

Even in Cruz, there is no more perfect example than this line of defense in the infantry drills of that mighty empire. It is heavy and clumsy, but it is also stable and cannot be bypassed.

It is impeccable.

Its every defensive focus. It is so precise, as if it has been tempered and revised by generations. He is like a slow-moving giant, facing it, there are only two outcomes—let it bleed to the last drop of blood, or bleed the last drop of blood himself.

It's like a perfect meat grinder.

What is filled in is his own life, as well as the life of the enemy. There is no other way than a positive breakthrough. The White Lion Army, Owen and Maloser carefully arranged this flesh and blood battlefield, and made preparations for Her Royal Highness to shed the last drop of blood here.

But just when they were ready to swing this heavy punch. But they found that their enemy turned into a plate of loose sand in front of them, and then penetrated into their bodies everywhere.

for a moment.

The gigantic size of the giant became his own worst enemy.

The solid line of defense seems to have fallen into a precarious situation in a blink of an eye, but everyone still doesn't even understand what happened.

They will never understand how the cadets of the Royal Knights College turned the army into a mess; in all common sense, it was a precursor to the collapse of an army, a suicide, and even Baron Rodo himself died a quarter of an hour ago. This is the most perfect interpretation.

But in the blink of an eye, the opponent's black cavalry completely obliterated this common sense.

They don't understand—

As if he didn't understand the earth-shaking and profound changes that radio in another world brought to the battlefield after World War I, Brando was using another method to make the same changes.

It's not his fault.

The player has even more subtle means of accomplishing this than he does.

But for Brando, this is enough.

The wind and rain were intertwined, and the young man in Jin raised his hand high and looked at the wind spider in his hand. Then simply tie the strip up. Only then did this elf-like creature disappear into the wind and rain.

He turned his head and silently looked in the direction of that person. My heart is hot.

No one understands better than him that this war in Amperesel is destined to change something.

This up and down confrontation lasted only a quarter of an hour.

It is destined to be recorded in history forever.

When Foster looked away from the map, he finally realized that maybe he had made a mistake. He looked at his subordinates, the young people of the White Lion Legion, they still had expressions of disbelief.

"My lord, how did they do it?" Some people were even asking.

"That's not the point," Foster interrupted them with some disappointment. He hoped that the future of the White Lions would be calmer and sharper: "The point now is that the Hong Kong Guards are doomed. But for a moment."

The young people were slightly taken aback, and then their eyes lit up.

"Okay, it seems that you all understand," Foster nodded, "Ahead of schedule, it's time for the lions of the kingdom to show their claws."

Everyone is Yisu.

"Send the order to Owen and let him return to his position."

"Franz, I want to see you and your knights appear at the scheduled position at the scheduled time, exactly."

"Conn, put on your cloak, and you can dress up."

"The Lion of the Empire—"

"Unstoppable!" All the knights shouted in unison, all of them stood at attention, and then solemnly saluted the captain, then turned and left.

A young man walks in with them.

"My lord, an army is passing through the Longqin Market close to the flank of the Harbor Guards."

There was silence in the tent.

Foster was slightly taken aback, and he turned his head to look at the huge map, "That's the area Karen is in charge of, what kind of banner is the other party playing?"

The young man didn't answer in embarrassment.

"Answer my question, soldier." Foster asked with some seriousness.

"It's the White Lion Battle Banner... my lord."

Foster was slightly taken aback.

"Which movie is the White Lion Battle Banner?" He asked hastily, almost angrily: "Who acted without my order?"

"yes……"

"What is it?"

"It's the White Lion Legion... the Guards Corps." The young man stammered.

"The Guards Corps?" Foster was stunned, did the White Lions have this number?

...It seems that there is one, it is the number of the "infantry knights" who followed the first king Eke to fight everywhere, but after the first king Eke passed away, this number has been vacant forever. It was to pay tribute to the 'lion' of Aruin.

Foster's face changed.

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(ps: I have been thinking about it for a while, and I have been looking for the feeling in the afternoon. Huh, I have listened to countless songs. By the way, from now on I will prepare some manuscripts to be released at the end of the month. Please remember to leave a ticket.)