The Amber Sword

Scene 317 Holy White's Battle I

Above the blue sky, the law of Martha's element called 'tiaat' is resonating with the artifact, and the four beams of light penetrate the sky and the earth, supporting the skyline of Ampersel.

The sky and the sea resonated, and a flock of white birds flew up from the sea, surrounding the beam of light under the clear sky, forming a magnificent picture.

On that day, countless people from Ampersel to Soo, from Graywind Harbor to Carnegie witnessed this miracle.

But not everyone under this miracle is in the mood to appreciate the beauty of the sky. In the blocks near the north gate of Ampersell Port, the non-commissioned officer knights of the Royal Knights Academy are systematically penetrating and defeating the last line of defense of the Harbor Guards.

But the situation is quietly changing——

As a rare outstanding graduate of the first batch of Wangli Knight Academy, Hollande is leading several non-commissioned officer knights of the same background as him to break through a temporary barricade of the Hong Kong Guards. Before the opponent had time to retreat and build a new line of defense, he made a hole in the Hong Kong Guards' position.

Behind him, Cammel's 13th Squad and Aiden's 14th Squad, who had completed the joint attack with him before, will continue to circle around to complete flanking attacks on other lines of defense. The responsibilities of each tactical team are unquestionable. , the master of the wind spirit spider lying on their shoulders is clearly coordinating the situation on the entire battlefield through such spiders, and then feedback the order to each of them.

Hollande has never fought or learned from such a battle, but there is no doubt that this is what he dreams of. He could clearly see that his opponents were powerless to resist, and were falling into shock and panic, and they only needed to move forward, and then move forward, victory was at their fingertips.

Like an arm and a finger.

Hollande always thought it was just an adjective, but now he realizes that such command and execution really exist. The non-commissioned officers and knights on the battlefield really gather together to form a sharp sword, and the person who wields the sword is a peerless swordsman.

Really hearty!

But suddenly, several Wind Spirit spiders appeared around his body out of thin air. As soon as Hollande saw these sky-blue insects with translucent bodies in the wind. Immediately realized that they were scouts in several directions.

there is a problem--

"The Cruz people have already acted," Brando replied with a serious face, as if he had seen it with his own eyes: "There are at least three armies moving towards our wings in the northeast and northwest directions, and they are moving very fast. Wool Street, Twelfth Street..."

He suddenly raised his head: "Ah, I think I recognize them, the White Lion Army, this is their old trick of attacking from both wings."

Brando suddenly got a little funny. It turned out to be them.

"They want to outflank us." Nimesis replied coldly, "This is a trap."

"Those Yankees are quite courageous. They attracted everyone's attention to the Black Blade Legion, but secretly mobilized the White Lion Legion." Brando sneered and raised his head, looking at the strange resonance of the artifact in the sky Tian Xiang: "It's just to meet the requirements of the Cruz people. His cut of flesh doesn't hurt at all."

Everyone at the scene sank, and the current situation was already very clear. The eldest son of the king must have used the Lion Heart Sword as a bargaining chip to convince the Temple of Fire,

Otherwise, under the surveillance of the Cruz people, it would be impossible for the White Lions to calmly mobilize thousands of people to come to Amperesel quietly.

Even more than that, Grand Sifah publicly persuaded the Cruz people to come here in person. In fact, I am afraid that no matter whether the Lion Heart Sword appears in Amber Sear or not, this sword will belong to the Temple of Fire from now on. With the manpower and material resources of the Temple of Fire, it is still very easy to find a sword in the small Aruin territory.

Not to mention that the opponent also holds several other parts that can resonate with the Lion Heart Sword.

But maybe the other party didn't expect that the soul of Odysseus has always been in the White Lion Army. Perhaps this is the so-called man is not as good as the sky, and this sudden resonance of the artifact actually reminded Brando.

Wood oh Wood. Brando couldn't help shaking his head. I still rely too much on the judgment of the previous life. That old guy Wood is indeed a close friend of Turaman and an upright neutral faction, but other than that, he forgot that the other party is still a member of the Temple of Fire. High up, a Cruz guy.

The importance of the Flame Blade Odysseus to the Temple of Flame is self-evident, and more importantly, holy war is as important to him as it is to Meros.

Those Yankees really put up with it.

But unfortunately, he was left with one last chance.

Artifact resonance gave away his location. But it also exposed the other party's intentions. Brando couldn't help being a little sarcastic. The Temple of Flame still doesn't understand that this battlefield is already under his control.

Soon the other party will regret it. He turned around:

"Nimessis, please order the entire army to turn around, this is our last chance."

The female knight raised her head and glanced at him.

She nodded silently.

The whoosh sounded.

Olande tightened the reins, and he had already heard the sound of the horn echoing in the air. This was not an attack, but a retreat sound. But now he couldn't help himself to choose. He saw the soldiers in gray and white armor pouring out from the front and back alleys.

Kingdom White Lions!

Hollande felt his heart constrict, but he reacted quickly, "It's an ambush, enter that alley!" The five non-commissioned knights showed superb cooperation at this time, and they pulled the reins tightly at the same time, Qi Qi turned around immediately, clamped the horse's belly at the same time, turned around and jumped into the alley on one side.

"Speed ​​up! Speed ​​up! Don't stop!" But immediately, Ou Langde saw almost the same soldiers appearing at the other end of the alley, but they looked like heavy infantry, two rows, about ten people, and he immediately shouted: "Bai The Lions are infantry, speed up and get past them!"

But the white lion infantry responded quickly, as if they had just appeared at the entrance of the alley, they set up tower shields in the front row and spears in the back row.

The white spears they used were also a special piece of equipment for the white lion infantry. The lances were modified from the dragon-slaying spears of the wind elves, and were used to deal with cavalry with first-rate lethality.

Oulande's heart sank. The opponent's tactical literacy is too high. He can only wish that he is riding a battle dragon of Cruz's iron cavalry. Only the armor plate on the chest of a monster with a thickness of more than seven millimeters can block the white lion thorn. The blow of the spear.

He turned his head, and the white lion infantry behind him had already swarmed in. In the lead is the White Lion Guard with a heavy shield in one hand and a battle ax in the other. The light infantry of the White Lions behind had already set up their longbows——Oulande realized that the rain had stopped, and the projectile weapons began to come in handy.

This is really worse.

Ou Langde turned his head and couldn't help squinting his eyes. In his eyes, the rows of white lion lances were getting closer and closer, and the patterns on them were so clear. But it was slightly different from the ones he had seen last time in the north.

Have the White Lions improved their weapons again?

The opponent really deserves to be the kingdom's top elite. However, they are not inferior, but under such circumstances, the disadvantage is too great.

Make a last stand.

Oulande tightened the cavalry sword in his hand, and the white lion light infantry behind him had already let go of the bowstring in his hand. A sharp sound piercing the air came from far to near behind him, and then he felt that his back armor was slightly damaged. A hard hit.

Some pain. But luckily I didn't wear it. However, the accuracy was really bad. He couldn't help but be thankful that fortunately, the White Lions in the kingdom were never known for their long-range strike power. I am a little glad that I am not a crow's mouth.

But the spear array ahead was getting closer.

"Keep going, brothers!" He suddenly raised the sword in his hand and roared after exhausting his strength.

"For Aruin, move forward!" The knights around him roared together.

But at this moment, Hollande seemed to hear a small voice shouting: "Separate! Separate!" Separate what? He was slightly taken aback. Suddenly, he saw the white lion infantry in front of them retreating to the sides, exposing a gap in the middle.

Chance!

Like a drowning man grasping at a straw, Hollande immediately screamed like the knights who charged the enemy's position in the Battle of the Golan-Elsen Plateau: "Rush! Rush!"

People don't want to die if they can survive. The same is true for the non-commissioned officers. Although they don't understand why the other party is lenient, they have no choice now.

The five horses and the knights on their backs passed through the spear array formed by the white lion infantry in an instant. Olelande turned his head subconsciously, but saw the opened spear array closing behind them.

Then he saw it. The White Lion Light Infantry on the other side of the alley drew their longbows again. Then shoot the arrow. Seeing that sharp arrow leave the string, he suddenly realized:

It turned out that the other party was not accurate. Instead, the opponent was aiming at the white lion infantry around him to shoot.

How is this going? The White Lions split?

Oulande's mind was in a mess, but he heard a voice calling himself, "Oulande!" He turned his head and saw a large number of cadets from the Royal Knight Academy gathering together to form a cavalry formation. torrent.

The female knight on horseback was staring at him, and shouted loudly: "Oulande, return to the team! There is no time to talk, we are going to break out to the south!"

"Beth? What's the matter?"

Hollande looked back at the infantry of the White Lion Legion, who were fighting with their colleagues, but to his surprise, the previous white lion infantry were not at all the opponents of the white lion infantry who appeared later on the battlefield.

He couldn't help but change his face when he saw the white lion infantry blocking the alleyway swinging their swords with spears. "White Crow Sword Art? Could it be that these are the Royal Guards?"

"No, I don't know!" Beth shook her head: "They are here to help us, but I don't know what's going on!"

She tilted her head: "If you have any questions, you can ask Your Excellency the Commander."

"commander?"

Olelande turned his head immediately, and immediately saw the slender figure standing on the horse in his field of vision - he couldn't help looking in that direction with some reverence, "That is also the army of Your Excellency Commander ?"

"It seems to be right."

"But how can he command the White Lion Army?"

"No, Hollande. They are not the White Lions, in fact they are..."

"kindness?"

"The White Lion Guard..."

The half-elf princess froze there, seeing the army walk in front of her from the fog after the heavy rain, and then pass through their ranks and move forward into the front line of the battlefield.

Her fingertips turned white, and she even trembled slightly.

Countless times, she heard her father tell the legend of such an army from the bedside story: They were dressed in pure white armor and fought with the former king in the plains, mountains, and forests of Aruin, They have defeated all their enemies, they have expanded their territories, they have overcome obstacles, they have walked with virtue and bravery, they are the strongest army that truly belongs to Aruin.

White Lion Guard.

Countless times, she saw that shining banner in her dreams, led by her knights, coming to her. And that glorious army seemed to have returned to Aruin and returned to that banner.

Countless times, she even thought that her father was still alive in this world and could see her achieve everything with her own eyes.

Countless times, she believed that she could succeed.

Until her father who always supported her left her, until the royal party also parted ways with her ideal, but until today, the dream has become a reality.

The flag was right in front of her eyes.

Behind Brando.

And that army is walking under the flag, pure white battle armor, surrounded by golden battle poems on the armor, exactly. When she saw that the army repelled the attack of the White Lion Army, the half-elf girl couldn't help but look up at the sky.

At that moment, she seemed to see that wise gaze that transcended time.

Brando didn't expect that the legion he built would have such a great impact on the princess, but why didn't he do that? It was also one of his dreams to reproduce this legion, but until he witnessed this legion with his own eyes. After the Legion was born, he realized that his efforts were not in vain.

The ancient legion has returned, as if it was handed over to him by the king himself, and only the Eruin can understand the meaning of it.

But Brando knew that this was not the time for emotion. The White Lions were still preparing to complete the encirclement on both wings. He had only one chance, and he had to break out of the encirclement.

Take everyone.

He took a look and saw that the cadets of the Royal Knight Academy had already closed up. These young people had almost no losses against the Hong Kong Guards. But as soon as the White Lions made their move, almost one tenth of them remained on the battlefield forever.

Still too immature.

Brando was so heartbroken that he could hardly speak. But fortunately, most of the heroes who were chosen at the moment in history did not have any problems, only a few were slightly injured. The funniest thing is that Enroc fell off his horse and crushed him to death when he broke through the blockade of the White Lions. I'm going to be a prisoner.

Fortunately.

Brando turned his head, and he gave Kaglis a wink. The current commander of the New White Lions immediately nodded and understood what he meant. Brando wanted the New White Lions to serve as two wings to protect these students. Because he believes that these young people from Tonigel have no possibility of casualties at all.

Everything was properly arranged. The new White Lion Army and the cadets of the Royal Knight Academy are indeed the best army of Eruin in this era. It took less than a quarter of an hour for the two armies to merge and turn around.

Brando raised his sword.

He proudly looked at the white lion guards ready to go in the distance. Finally, the strategy in his mind was about to be realized, let the kingdom's white lion army be the first test product.

It's not complete, but it's enough to make someone drink a pot.

However, everyone raised their heads and looked at the sword of the earth pointing to the sky. At this moment, a golden halo spread from Brando.

Conflict aura.

Brando put down his sword and pointed forward:

"Charge!" ((To be continued))

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