Scene 23 The Warring Knight III

After witnessing the lord's hospitality in Valhalla, little Pello no longer doubted who was the most powerful person in Aruin. When others were amazed at the grand scene of Valhalla, he stayed Be careful. His mind has always been relatively flexible, so he can notice that the elf girls who are in charge of receiving them are all the most outstanding shooters among the tree elves, and he can notice the magic armor worn by the non-commissioned officers of the White Lion Guard. , This is by no means the energy that local nobles in a small country like Aruin should have. He thought to himself that those who opposed the Earl were absolutely real idiots, especially those nobles to the north of Aruin, they were all real pustules, a mess, not worth mentioning.

This lord lord is definitely capable of transforming this small kingdom according to his own wishes. It can be seen at a glance that he is a person with great ambitions, and they must be useful. But before he could speak, Alea on the side hurriedly said; the guy curled his lips, as if he had been suffocating this sentence, and if he didn't say it as soon as possible, he would die for a while: "My lord is out hunting, don't mind If so, you can invite guests, and we happen to be free, so we can help you hunt a bear, an elk or something in the forest."

"This damned, reckless idiot!" Little Pello wanted to kick Alea, but privately he had to admit that the latter's straightforwardness was sometimes a good way: "It's just that the Cruz people's faces Tell him to lose it."

Brando smiled secretly, and replied solemnly: "As a host, I'm sorry to entertain guests with a few stinky bones."

"My lord, according to the tradition of our Cruz people, not all the prey you hunt should be roasted on the bonfire. You can nail their heads to a wooden board and hang them in the room."

"Hang the stinky head of the blood stick in the room? I don't seem to have such a bad taste." Brando thought to himself: "But it's almost the same for this kind of sake." He cast his eyes aside Little Pello, understand that this young man is the one who can speak among the knights. Of course, there is also Lenarrit who is acquiescing, but the eldest son of the emperor has lived in seclusion for a while, and rarely leaves the camp. It's like a noble daughter who is afraid of the light.

Little Pello lowered his head: "My lord, bears and elk will definitely not escape your palm, but I think the hunters may still have some problems."

"hunter?"

"My lord, in winter, hunters often invite relatives and friends when hunting, and try to choose experienced hunters, because everyone wants to be the first to shoot the best prey, and young people are impetuous. They often startle the snake. "

Brando thumped in his heart, already aware of what the other party wanted to say, he frowned: "Go on."

"My lord, I have studied some of Cruz's earlier battle history, except for the war between the temple and the temple,

The war between the lords below. Most of them are relatively simple and full of variables. This is not to say that they don't want to arrange an elaborate plan to defeat their opponents in one fell swoop, but most of the lords understand what their retainers are. Their actions are often influenced by hot-headedness or unnecessary fear, and they often act in private. Destroy the overall situation, so wars between territories are often compared to who makes fewer mistakes. "

Little Pello just said that his plan was on paper, and Brando blushed. Fortunately, even in the foggy and rainy days, he couldn't tell. In the past, the battles he commanded were all executed by professional players. The so-called gap between players' execution and discipline was compared with the modern army. But for the noble army of this era, it can be called a model. In "Amber Sword", even small and medium-sized guild players can compete with the White Lions in terms of discipline and execution, and large guilds are even more impressive. After all, as long as it is not very unreasonable or restricts personal freedom Order. Most players will not struggle with their guild points. These past memories created an illusion for him. He almost forgot that it was neither the players nor the disciplined White Lions who were cooperating with him. It's the Duke's private army that can't even compare with the Southern Legion and Van Meer Legion. Most of these armies are motley troops composed of seven or eight lords and their knights and entourages. It's no wonder that there will be no problems. .

His thinking is affected by the set situation in the game, and he has calculated thousands of times, but he almost forgot this one. Fortunately, Little Pello and the others are the most professional soldiers at this time. They have received good training in military history and battlefield analysis, and they can see the loopholes in his arrangement at a glance.

He couldn't help but glanced at the thin young man again, the other party didn't say a word of nonsense, just one sentence of analysis established their position in his mind, "It seems that it is really right to let these folding sword knights join this battle Choose," Brando thought to himself: "As expected of the future star of the Cruz people, he is not inferior to the rumors at all. At least this deal has not lost money so far."

"The current situation is already like this, how to remedy it?"

"My lord, there is no need to remedy the situation. The situation on Madara's side is no better than ours. Even this military operation was a product of a moment of enthusiasm for Madara. The blood stick brought the dead moon sea body War-hardened dark lords, but those lords are no different from our lords, their army is full of hotheads and misjudgments. This battle is still an equal opportunity for both of us, let alone we With the opportunity, the military strength is far superior to those skeletons, and victory is inevitable in my opinion."

Brando calmed down and realized this. What Pello said earlier was just to remind him not to take it for granted, and to highlight their role at the same time.

"My lord, we are more concerned about where you plan to use us."

"You are not suitable to appear on the frontal battlefield for the time being, but there is a place where you can be used right now. If those lords really start to scare the enemy, it is inevitable that an army will not need to go around behind the blood stick army and delay the battle. Take a look at the pace of the bone frame."

Little Pello glanced at the Earl Tonigel with some appreciation, thinking that this is also a smart man, and he understood what he meant immediately. However, they also had their own pride, and replied lightly: "My lord, the army of blood sticks will not be able to move a step, instead of being delayed."

"This is the Cruz people!" Brando thought to himself, but it is not impossible for a knight order with an average strength above gold and hundreds of people to block the retreat of the blood stick.

"Don't make too much noise."

"I will arrange the position like the white lion guard under the lord, and we will evacuate before the others arrive."

Brando smiled. It's easy to talk to smart people. He looked at the folding sword knight and couldn't help but feel a little pity. How good would it be if these people were all Eruin? "Should we find a way to keep them here?" This thought suddenly flashed in his mind, but then he shook his head. This question is too special. For Little Pello and the others, they lost the sense of honor of soldiers, and I am afraid that they will grow up in the future. Not for real generals. The twisted melon is not sweet, "Forget it, let's take one step at a time. Besides, there are not no geniuses among the Eruin people."

After getting a positive reply from Brando, the Knights of the Folding Sword, which had been depressed for a month, seemed to be rejuvenated. These young knights were full of energy. How could it be possible to be free? After learning that they could go to battle to kill the enemy, they couldn't help but burst into joy. The preparations for the three of Pello, Brende, and Alea also went very smoothly. In fact, the Knights of the Folding Sword have been Since then, a string has been stretched, waiting for Brando's final reply, so there is no need to prepare much at this time, but in half an hour, everyone can be ready to go.

certainly. It can also be seen that these young people from Cruz are well-trained. If they are placed among ordinary noble cavalry, even if they are prepared in advance, they will take at least an hour or two to get ready in the end.

At this time, Freya arrived in Brando's army under the escort of several highland knights.

The arrival of the Valkyrie brought bad news to Brando.

Sure enough, as Little Pello expected, the retainers of Grand Duke Viero rushed to attack before Brando arrived, after she learned the news from Aike. Immediately take the first step to report to Brando. And according to Freya. In order to cooperate with Viero's army, Lantoniland's army and the highland knights also launched attacks one after another. Now the battlefield between the two sides is unfolding in the middle of the Slovak hills, and they are fighting hard.

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but look at Brando's face, thinking that he would be furious, but she didn't expect that Brando just shook his head with a wry smile, as if he had expected it: "Freya, you Go prepare, the White Lion Guard is waiting for the order to attack. Metisa will cooperate with you, this is the first real war for Tonigel's army, and I will give you the command of the wind shooter."

"Brando?"

"The armies of Vieiro and Lantoniland have both moved, and we must also speed up our pace to cooperate with them. If they want to suffer, let them go."

"But is that okay?"

"It doesn't matter, the blood stick can't win, it's just that some people will suffer a lot. On the contrary, it's us, Freya, this is the first battle between the White Lion Guard and the Wind Archer. I hope they can give this Make a deep impression on all the enemies of the kingdom."

"All enemies?"

Brando nodded.

In his heart, those rotten, dead vines and rotten branches blocking the way forward of this kingdom, they are about to be swept away. Aruin will usher in a new life from this moment, and the saplings planted in Tonigel are finally about to germinate and take root at this moment.

...

The battle started on a gentle slope to the west of the Slovak hills. The whole slope runs from east to west, and there is a dense linden forest on the hillside. As early as a day ago, a noble knight from Viero led him His attendants came to ambush in the woods. This knight-lord named Planchet was neither a confidant of the Grand Duke Viero nor an important retainer of the Grand Duke. Seriously speaking, he was just an insignificant person. He came from the barren territories of the Calm Wind Forest. A person who is poor and white, he has only two purposes for coming to this muddy water, the first purpose is for money, and the second purpose is to get into the vision of the Duke. Centaur, he rode a horse for the first time in his life, put on a set of tailor-made leather armor, drew a emblem on the shield, raised the flag, and came to Slovakia with the army, which is even bigger than his hometown. A more impoverished place.

However, although Master Planchet is greedy for money and famous, he is not the kind of hot-headed young man. Before he came, he had inquired clearly that this expedition was to deal with Madara's bones. Regarding the legends about those skeletons, it really couldn't be finished for three days and three nights, during the first Black Rose War. There was even a Madara army that entered the province of Vieiro along the Alec Mountains. Although Planchet had never seen these terrifying opponents, he had heard about their ferocity from various channels.

Before he really made up his mind to give it a go, the knight master thought twice, but finally a bold plan took shape in his heart. He didn't know where he heard a legend. He heard that Madara's skeletons were controlled by Liches. As long as those Liches were killed, the skeletons would naturally lose the ability to fight. And the Lich itself has no fighting power, once people go around and attack from behind, they are like fish on a chopping board. In this way, Planchet had a plan in his mind, he thought why he didn't hide, wait until the skeleton army passed by, and then rush out to slaughter those helpless corpse witches. In the end, he made a great achievement without any effort; although the knight master did not know a word in his life, he was extremely satisfied with his plan, and felt that he might belong to the kind of handsome talent who was born with the ability to command. He hasn't arrived yet, but he has probably seen the scene where he will be appointed as a marquis and prime minister in the future.

However, when it came to Slo-French, Planchet realized that there seemed to be a gap between the ideal and the reality. First of all, after the fall in the hills, it rained lightly, which brought great trouble to the army stationed in the forest, including the knight lord. inside. I have to march in a wet environment every day, with mud under my feet. Every evening, my whole body seems to be rolling in the mud. But the most sad thing is that there is no dry and comfortable place to sleep, and sometimes even I can only wrap the cloak and spend the night in the mud. Planchet suffered from this, and within two or three days he complained as much as the others, except that he didn't curse, but fortunately, it happened half a week after it started to rain. The army finally entered the designated ambush area.

Unfortunately, Planchet found that the situation in front of him was somewhat different from what he had imagined. In his imagination, the so-called ambush was to hide in the valleys on both sides, waiting for the army of blood sticks to pass by. Then they burst out and cut the skeletons out of the way, and of course he'd be hiding at the end, just waiting to kill the liches who were the best to deal with. But when he arrived at Slovak, the knight master realized that this was not the case at all. The entire battlefield was beyond his imagination. At a glance, there were rolling hills everywhere. In the woods, there is no way to see where there is a road, let alone a clear direction.

Under such circumstances, Planchet felt that it would be difficult for him to even figure out which direction Madara's army was coming from, let alone such a whimsical thing as going around to kill the Lich. At this time, the big men above began to divide the area one by one, and then designated these scattered knights and lords to station in their own ambush areas one by one, and our Planchet was divided into such a piece of linden. in the woods.

That's all.

However, Monsieur Planchet was obviously always optimistic, and under such circumstances, he was asked to find out the situation around him. He soon discovered that most of the people stationed around him were poor and white knights with ambitions who wanted to take the opportunity to make a profit. This discovery made him feel great pressure. Before that, he always thought that he was A unique, or someone with an adventurous spirit, who dared to seize this opportunity to reach the sky in one step, but he didn't expect that there were so many people as bold as himself, so he immediately began to feel the urgency of time.

Fortunately, this morning, he was received by a big man, of course—with other knights—but this was enough to make Planche take it seriously, because it is said that the big man was still by the side of Grand Duke Viero A certain important minister. Of course, the content of the interview was probably to make them more vigilant, because the blood stick had already come into contact with the scouts of Viero's army earlier yesterday.

But Planchet, relying on his natural acuity, still heard another meaning from the other party's words, that is, under the condition of acquiescence, they are allowed not to be ordered at the right time and do not need to wait until the scheduled time to launch attack.

Because the big man also said that opportunities on the battlefield are fleeting, and excellent knights must learn to seize opportunities by themselves. Of course, if Planche knew a little bit of military common sense, he would understand that this was just nonsense. If Brando was here, he might sneer at these Vieiro nobles for doing so obviously in order to win credit.

But almost everyone believes that victory is in sight, and a little indulgence doesn't seem like a bad thing.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Planchet. He just thought it was a good sign anyway.

And this good sign continues.

This afternoon, he finally saw a small group of skeleton knights running past the linden forest. Immediately after this skeleton cavalry, there appeared an army of skeletons. This army of skeletons numbered in the hundreds, but of course Planchet couldn't count them. He just felt that he had never seen so many undead, densely packed All over the hillside—this must be the army of the undead.

He was extremely nervous, but a desire for credit and money calmed him down, as if he had overcome his fear, he felt his heart pounding, and the dream opportunity was right in front of him.

Sure enough, after a while, he saw a group of skeletons holding staffs and wearing robes appear in his field of vision. If he was familiar with Madara's army, he would definitely recognize these as the skeleton wizards who cast detection spells in the vanguard and were responsible for supporting the scout troops, but for Planchet, they had only one identity.

Lich.

Here's your chance!

Planchet said to himself.

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