Scene 323 Holy White's Battle VII

Act Three Hundred and Twenty-Three, Holy White's Battle VII

The emerald green leaves are bright and dripping, and there is still a thin mist under the branches. The Vlada forest is quiet and picturesque. However, someone finally broke the barrier. The knight used his long sword to lift a bunch of bushes and leaves, allowing the horse to come out from behind the bushes. He immediately saw a group of people sitting in the open space not far away.

Makaro raised his head and saw clearly the person behind the knight, his gloomy expression suddenly relaxed. He patted the leaves off his shoulders and stood up, saying, "You are finally here."

The young man sat obliquely on the horseback, looked at these people with a tight face, and did not answer.

Makaro immediately realized something was wrong.

Within the range of his vision, many knights in black and red battle robes suddenly emerged from the forest, surrounding Wang Dang and his party.

On dozens of longbows with bowstrings broken tightly, sharp arrows gleaming with cold light aimed at everyone around the campfire.

It is the army of Grand Duke Lantonilan, this will never be a joke.

"What do you mean, Eco?" Marcaro asked loudly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Macaro," Aike looked at them and replied proudly: "You understand, as long as I am a knight, even if it is only for a second-I will never break my oath!"

Makaro immediately understood what Eco wanted, and he couldn't believe that he would go crazy at this moment, "You are being stupid, Eco, you know what is right. We should go to rescue Haru immediately Ze Prince, and then immediately escort him to the Grand Duke, this is the last chance."

"No," Eco interrupted him: "I know what is right, justice and ideals! As you once told me, the king's party's beliefs, but we ask ourselves, are we still on the side of glory?"

"Could it be that too many failures have made us lose the spirit of reformers? The royal party once promised to keep their promises, but what happened after that? Could it be that all we need is a victory?"

The young man raised his head and looked at the direction of the port of Ampersell with interest. Under the blue sky, it looked like a holy white city.

Shining radiates light, making it impossible to stare at.

"No, what we need is to regain the spirit that the Eruin people have completely discarded. This is the common pursuit of the Royal Party, Her Royal Highness, and all Eruin people." He looked back, looked at Others were stunned, "The battle is far from over, is the Royal Party leaving the battlefield...?"

"You're going crazy, Eco." Makaro couldn't believe that his student would say such words, and he immediately quietly gestured to Buga at the side, telling him to restrain this crazy young man.

But Aike seemed to be very sober today, and he immediately turned his head and said to Buga: "Mr. Buga, I order you as the new Earl of Carolan, the sole heir of the Grand Duke Lantonilan and the commander of this army, to stand by my side. On the one hand. Just because I will not order you to use the sword on your companions, and the princess is still in the city, I only want the soldiers of Lantoniland to do it—now I have an honor, but I don’t want to enjoy it alone.”

"The order and the glory are here, Mr. Bujia, please don't let me down."

The young man said sincerely.

Buga and Makaro couldn't help but look at each other,

There are wry smiles in the eyes. They have been preparing for this moment for a long time, but they did not expect the result.

"Ai Ke, a fool full of knightly thoughts, can't say that. I know you're here, Yura." The cunning fox in the kingdom shook his head and couldn't help shouting into the forest.

There was a sound of hooves, and the blind girl came out from behind Aike. She had a gentle and quiet face, although she couldn't see with her eyes, she seemed to be able to see everything in her heart.

"Yura, you can tell right from wrong."

"Yes, because I only ask my heart," Yula smiled, "Nine phoenixes have something to say, and a gentleman makes an oath, and one promise is worth a thousand dollars."

Marcaro and Lee Woods couldn't help sighing together. They couldn't help but raise their heads for a moment. Above the branches, there were cloud shadows and sky light—the blue sky seemed to reflect everything in the past. Wang Dang also forged ahead.

Marcaro still remembers the most difficult time he had experienced. He even had to hide his identity and become the head of a mercenary group in a remote area. Perhaps Wang's party has experienced too many failures and waited too much, so much that it can no longer afford another failure.

Aruin's future is already far away from people like them.

...

Grand Duke Lantoniland's army finally entered the arena, flying a banner that no one could imagine-but no one would guess the answer. Meanwhile, in the port of Ambersea, the cadets of the Royal Knight Academy were passing through the entire southern city, but they did not encounter the enemy they imagined.

And their enemy, Ampersel's Harbor Guards, was suffering its worst defeat in decades.

Sanir and his subordinates were patrolling the dilapidated positions of the Hong Kong Guards. In its scorched yellow, cold and long and narrow pupils, the Harbor Guards under Marquis Julian finally collapsed a moment ago. The broken soldiers raised their hands Holding their weapons high, they came out from behind the position, and the number was a bit surprising.

Just four hours.

Although Ampersel's Hong Kong Guards claimed to have an establishment of 35,000 people, Sanir estimated that they defeated less than half of them at most on the front. In a rich area like Ampersel, the existence of the Hong Kong Guards, which is similar to mercenaries, has always been acquiesced in the situation of empty pay, and most of the nobles are well aware of it.

But the question is, who dares to attack the territory of the temple?

Sanir gave the merchant council a resounding answer with its gray-finned Naga guards. It took only half a day for more than 15,000 old soldiers on the frontal battlefield with a width of no more than five kilometers. When the time came, it was completely defeated. Not even fleeing, but being captured in an organized way.

This is nothing short of a joke.

Marquis Julian was dumbfounded, or perhaps he had expected it in his heart. The only thing he didn't understand was what kind of madness these Nagas were going on.

Sanir saw his adjutant with darker scales coming to report to him, and asked if he wanted to move forward. It raised its head, and its scorched yellow pupils reflected the inner city of Ampersel Port.

This is Aruin's strongest fortress in the southern border.

But how far do they have to support that human being?

It glanced at the Seagod Trident in its hand, the light of the gems on the trident fluctuated, as if it was a gamble. Then it nodded.

keep pushing.

Join Brando.

...

The situation on the battlefield is quietly tilting.

The Cruz have entered the arena, and the Black Blade Legion is completing its final assembly.

The flying dragon knights covering the sky and the sun are rushing into the sky above the port of Ampersel. On the farther horizon, groups of monsters with wings spread seem to form a curved sky, and the whole sky is full of screams and noises.

At that moment, it seemed like a scene of doomsday.

What Danos saw on his mount was a wall, a wall of flying dragons rushing from the front. It wasn't just the dragon knights of the Black Blade Legion. He saw the emblems on various shields, and almost all the dragon knights in the north had gathered here.

One person faces thousands of troops.

Danos was at a loss. He seemed to have seen the same scene on another battlefield a while ago. The vast and endless undead, the only thing left is despair. He even thought that Eruin was the only ones left to resist.

But today, he felt full of anger.

There used to be such a powerful army in this kingdom, but why is this army still his enemy? Where did they go in the face of Madara? They are killing each other.

Can the kingdom really be saved?

Danos felt the rush of despair, and he closed his eyes.

In the darkness, it was a vast and precarious rainy night, and a beam of fire went straight to the sky.

The South Gate is close at hand.

So Brando also stopped discussing about his life experience. He understood better than anyone else that at this moment, a legion so large that he could not predict it before was crossing the Ampersel Strait, even thousands of miles away, appearing on this front on the battlefield. In an instant, the surrounding area of ​​Amperesel was filled with troops, making it a dangerous place.

This conclusion can be drawn whether it is the inference in his own heart or the information he received from Danos.

However, the Flying Dragon Brigade of the Southern Legion is retreating steadily.

Brando has ordered them to retreat in the direction of Holy White Bay. This is the final retreat, success or failure depends on this last fight.

And they don't have much time left.

He has already led the cadets of the Royal Knights Academy through the entire southern city of Ambersel, from the Old Fisherman's Street to the Virgin Square, and there is no sign of an enemy.

Although Brando also had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to delay it. The huge fortress at the south gate of Ampersel Port seemed to appear in his vision in an instant.

But it was like a dead fortress.

What about the Hong Kong Guards?

Brando and everyone couldn't help raising their heads, and then they saw a familiar figure appear in their field of vision.

At that moment, the long street seemed like a holy white, under the golden sunlight.

And the man on the fort smiled slightly, then raised his hand high. Amidst the rumbling, the huge south gate of Amperesel Port is slowly opening.

Everyone couldn't help opening their mouths.

Earl Odin stood proudly on the top of the city, with a long sword in his hand, watching the army gradually revealing its figure from the long street. To be precise, he was looking at the young lord who was leading the army at the forefront.

It was like the fire that ignited people's hearts seen in that long night.

He believed that at such a moment, this miracle would come to Aruin again. But it wasn't until he saw Princess Griffin behind Brando that he realized that Martha had never been far away from her people.

Brando laughed too.

He seems to have returned to the turbulent history once again, surrounded by like-minded comrades-in-arms. The Eruins never gave up, and neither did they.

Even in the face of thousands of troops, so what?

"In the Ring of Tradewinds, I heard that you will save the kingdom," Earl Odin shouted from the top of the city, "but I don't believe it!"

"So you're here?"

"Yes," Earl Odin laughed, "That's why I'm here."

"I want to witness it with my own eyes for Her Royal Highness the Princess."

"all of these."

Behind Brando, the half-elf girl bit her lower lip, but there were tears in her silver eyes. The kingdom is rotten, but within it is a new sprout.

It's like life goes round and round.

Reincarnation does not stop.

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