The Amber Sword: The twenty-ninth act Magic and the war

Thousands of Undead Army immediately set off in shallow river bank. A dark spider Swordsman is next to each other, side by side. They are wearing battle armour with a spider pattern on their chest, brushing one step forward, holding a wide black greatsword with their hands upside down, flattening the sword edge and sword tip on the ground. With one hand flush with the chest, hold the weight counterweight, the other hand with the palms facing upwards, push the sword handle in the back, lean forward, and form a certain angle with the sword body -- 2100 skeletons while maintaining this action Rows of greatswords were dropped one by one in the cold rain, and the cold light above sword edge formed a line, like the teeth of death.

A small cluster of Black Knight is surrounded by Sir Viskag. The dark noble Thane of this nicknamed silencer also wears Black Knight armor, but without a helmet. A pale head is exposed above breastplate, and a few hairs are like wind. Weed, its face is full of dried corpses, with pale flames burning in its eyes, and icy death Aura exuding from all over its body, one-handed long press on the hilt of the sword inlaid with black roses, just like its nickname , Silently looking at the west.

It's undulating riverbank hills, and the rain curtain forms a mist, obstructing the sight. After the mist, the dark forest was lined with walls, but suddenly, a holy white flag appeared in the forest. Below the flag was a human infantry marching, silver grey armor reflecting Flashing like sparkling light, one after another, there was a hint of doubt in Sir Viskag's eyes. It had never heard of this army, but the opponent was well-equipped and obviously not a miscellaneous brand.

A mile away is a distance where both sides can only observe each other quietly.

"Without a shield, light infantry, the scale is about five battalion." Sir Viskag figured out the size of the army in front of him at a glance. For people like him, this is not a skill, Sea of Dead Moon. . It has more than four hundred large and small autonomous territories and small states, where everything is lacking, that is, there is no shortage of soldier, especially the sophisticated soldier. They are the best mercenary in the entire Dark World. After hundreds of battles, their sensitivity to war has long been an instinct. "one and a half group." It reassured. The pride of Soul Fire that belongs to the black rose has the upper hand again, can't help but feel a little contempt.

Spider Swordsman is the nemesis of light infantry and cavalry. As long as there is no heavy cavalry, they are the most terrible force on the battlefield, not to mention the number of opponents is far less than their own. Sir Viskag smiled indifferently, thinking that these arrogant humans noble must still stick to the rules, holding infantry is only the creed of defense Existent Force, but they must not know that infantry can also show their fangs. Become a sharp knife that tears the ground.

"Let the spider tell you later. The era already belongs to you." The Black Knight Commander took another look at the Aouine's army, White Lion Guards was moving forward slowly, and this was confirmed in his heart.

At this time, the opposite side of the river bank began to float with a little flash of light.

"They are in bless/buff spell."

"There is a magic Wizard Corps."

The conversation around Black Knight in a low, muffled voice made Sir Viskag pick a little sparse eyebrow. The army on the opposite side is really unusual. There is a magic Wizard Corps, which is at least an army of Vanmier legion level. The opponent is likely to be part of the central legion, not some noble army. Just don't know which one it is, frowned. Wasn't Southern Legion in the heart of already near Ampere Searl, but which legion did this army come from?

Magic's flash gradually becomes denser. Viskag finally changed his face to the scale of --. could it be that is part of Aouine's Royal Knights, or Black Blade Legion or White Lion Legion? "Impossible, the elite of these three Aouinians cannot come to Southern Territory unless they already completely give up the area north of Ampere Searl." It shook his head. There was a mutter in his heart, and this army was too weird. Although the Madara army also has Lich, seriously speaking, Lich is not wizard. This matching magic Wizard Corps, don't say it has never been seen. Even in the military history of Vaunde after War of the Holy Saints, it never appeared.

Infantry of 1,500 people, equipped with more than one hundred magic Wizard Corps --

"This is crazy!" Sir Viskag felt that if it was crazy on the opposite side, he would have hallucinations.

Whine bugle horn sound echoed on the battlefield.

"The Viero people let us turn around and retreat," Brando retracted his gaze from the direction of river bank filled with water mist, and said to the Gwen, Cagliss, and Freya around him: "It seems they are a bit conscience."

"hehe, at least proves that the people we are trying to save are not all waste." Cagliss replied with a smile.

Gwen didn't say a word. youngster from Shavrund participated in the war for the first time. The scene in front of him was different from his imagination. White Lion Guards was slowly creeping in the drizzle, and the order came to him from time to time. In the ear, "Sword comes out of the sheath!" "Line up!" The youngsters from Trentheim was a bit disorganized when they left the forest, but after moving a hundred meters, already formed a layered array. The riding NCO and the herald were in the queue. Speeding back and forth, flags flying, such an army is very different from those who have seen noble. He has some faint feelings, as if this army should come out of a certain history and come to this battlefield.

That history is called Aouine's establishment.

He looked back at subconsciously, Brando stood with his sword, looked up at the one's own army with his head on his horseback, with a light look on his face.

"This army does not seem to him like this." Gwen thought, "What kind of army does this Lord Count want?"

Brando smiled slightly. White Lion Guards has already begun to take shape, Aouine has taken its first step, but what he wants to see now is to open the door with his own hands. Behind the golden glittering gate is another era. In the previous period, it began in the year of silver. In this history, it will begin today, and today is the future. He raises head, looking at the slender back in the rain curtain in front, and at the moment Freya turned back to look at the direction of Brando. She was riding a white warhorse. At this moment, she was full of doubts, "What exactly does Brando want? The magic Wizard Corps is not used this way ... ", clearly stated in the Aouine's tactical code: the precious Magician must be protected most closely, and the magic Wizard Corps with more than a hundred people must be protected by an legion. Otherwise, they should be dispersed to avoid a devastating blow.

Magic Wizard Corps is a valuable auxiliary combat force, sometimes it can even change the battle situation; wizard has a very strong individual combat ability, is a strong individual on the battlefield, in general tactics, such an individual with strong combat power should Scatter them across the army. In this way, not only can it be effectively protected, but it can also effectively threaten the enemy's array and command personnel at various points.

But now, the Wizard Corps of the Trentheim people are forming an Phalanx Formation like the infantry. Only a small amount of White Lion Guards is kept outside this Phalanx Formation. Their chanting sounds through the river bank, as if Hymn, the light in the air floats, and spell adds Protect the front White Lion Guards. Cagliss was looking up at the faintly colored Halo and rainwater descended from mid-air together with the each soldier. Even himself.

He touched the layer of energy barrier a few inches away from his body with curiosity, as if there was a layer of air flowing on it, bypassing his fingertips, forming a vortex --, which is the wind shield. "It's spectacular." Cagliss murmured, equipping so many wizard to an army of only 1,500 people, almost against everyone, especially Amandina and Medissa, the former training wizard from the territory Difficult departure. Advise Brando to cherish this rare power, and the latter has experience from War of the Holy Saints. I am not optimistic about the centralized use of Magician by Brando, and others; even Freya, most of them are against it. Trentheim now has many wizard, but most of these wizard are from Mercenary Company, witch, and Druid of Faithwind Circle. It is not the reserve force cultivated by the territory, that is, once lost, it is difficult to replenish.

For everyone, this rare magic Wizard Corps. It should be used as a secret power of Trentheim with care, but Brando has tried its best to put them together to form this magic Wizard Corps. This insane monster Wizard Corps has been criticized since its formation. Cagliss even heard that even Ciel is not optimistic about the future of this magic Wizard Corps. Those who follow Veronica's Kirrlutzian are even more outspoken. This is a complete upstart.

But will Lord Thane be an upstart?

Cagliss took a look at the indifferent Brando and squeezed his chin, "Well, okay ... somewhat similar." But anyway, the buff spell provided by the magic Wizard Corps with more than two hundred people can cover a whole branch The army, when they attach to everyone of White Lion Guards, this scene is indeed a bit spectacular.

"Lord Thane did this, it seems to be somewhat insightful." Jutta finally glanced across the river, then pulled down the metal mask, and replied with a muffled voice in the rain.

Fern heard this and shook his head. He pulled out the long sword, and slowly advanced with his subordinates one's own, his heart was a little worried. Concentrating wizard, not that no one has done it, but the effect is really limited, the enemy will spread the formation, making the spell effect less obvious. Even if one or two armys are defeated, once the concentrated magic Wizard Corps is hit, the loss of the precious wizard will be much higher than that of the other side. Over time, no one will do so.

But what did that Lord Thane think?

Brando looked at Cagliss with a curious look, and knew in his heart what he thought, "What do you think of wizard, Cagliss." He asked. The latter hurriedly pulled down the metal mask. Although it was a bit impolite to do so, he also guessed that Brando just saw him smirking, and he replied indifferently: "Master, write -- in the tactical code" >

"Don't make fun, Cagliss, you are not in science class, don't tell me any tactics and tell me about your one's own thoughts." Brando replied angrily.

"Master, I don't know." Cagliss shook his head, he is not wizard, how do I know what wizard will do. There are rumors in the country that these wizards are all powerful and omnipotent, but these rumors are obviously unbelievable: "but Medissa Princess her ..."

Brando scoffed at the old tactical code of Aouine, but he didn't necessarily agree with Medissa. Yes, War of the Holy Saints can be said to be the most massive war on this earth after the destruction of Babel Fortress. There were frost Knight, Dragon King cavalry, Miirna's twilight Twilightsong Guard, and Silver Elf Princess guards. The war was epic. But in that war, there was no wizard.

History of wizard, -- from Tumen

Tumen taught Magic to Silver Lineage. From his beginning, Vaunde had the first generation of wizard, but it continued until the dynasty of Buga people. wizard's history only started to become dazzling. These Laws stealers, in the War of the Holy Saints period, were just an ascending force. They were as weak as shell chicks. In such a power-level battle, all they could do was look up. And the history of wizard's participation in the war must be traced back later. The collapse of the Divine Alliance directly led to the Buga people not asking about the world. Silver Elf retreated into the deep valley, Age of Mortals came, and today, many years later, the Laws of the war has really changed.

What is wizard?

Many people think that wizard is a force to change the situation on the battlefield. Their strange spell can bring unexpected variables to the whole war. They can make the hard soil muddy, they can make the dry battlefield suddenly rain, and they can be in the forest. A large fire broke out in the middle. City walls and fortresses can be built instantly, and countless help and protection can be provided to friendly armies. But they all ignored a bit. The other side of wizard.

Destructive power.

"wizard stands for firepower," Brando told Cagliss, and he stood proud in the rain: "This is a power that can dominate the battlefield."

This statement does not seem to be different from the former. Although Cagliss does not understand what ‘firepower’ means, it also hears what Brando wants to say. He was somewhat dismissive, but still with a muffled voice replied: "wizard's mana is limited. Lord Thane, and their enemies are alive. Didn't Dame Veronica also say that using wizard precious spell to kill scattered enemies is a waste? . "

This is indeed a problem. After all, this is not the era when the big Monster Wave started, but that's what happened later. Today, the magic Wizard Corps that I own is used to cope with these bone shelves already. Brando thinks back to the Battle of Xie Lin, and thinks back to the miracle of wizard in that war. He smiled at coldly, and this miracle will soon come to the bones of Madara's.

Trentheim's apprentice wizards has drilled thousands of times for today's battle already, but they don't even understand what it will bring, it will only shake everyone deeply when it shines.

The two sides already entered a final distance of 150 yards.

Aouinian started to sound the horn, White Lion Guards started to accelerate, but it was still systematic, and the NCOs riding on the horse was also dismounted, joined the one's own queue, held up the sabre, and prepared to start the charge with command command one's own. At this moment, Brando's eyes flickered. He scanned the long array of Madara, and those bones and frames really spread out. It is indeed the Emperor's Chosen group from Sea of Dead Moon, which is well-deserved.

When the two sides approached within a hundred yards, the Lich of Sir Viskag began to be a spider Swordsman bless/buff spell, they were very calm, or maybe their Commander was very calm -- because undead itself No existence said without being sober.

"It's faster than expected," Sir Viskag said to his men, "This army is weird."

White Lion Guards's weird lion shoulder armor has long been reflected in their vision. Under spell's bless/buff, this average level is less than the speed of the Trentheim infantry at the peak of Black Iron, and the already is close to the starting speed of the light cavalry. Viskag suddenly grinded his teeth, realizing that the army in front of him may not be a defense infantry at all, but, like his spider Swordsman, is a downright infantry for offense.

"What do they look like?" he asked back.

"It's a bit like the legendary White Lion Legion." A Black Knight with a muffled voice replied.

"No, it isn't." Sir Viskag shook his head. "No."

It's a pity that it doesn't have a skeleton shooter, otherwise it can be tested. But it doesn't matter. This comes from the Emperor's Chosen regiment of Sea of Dead Moon. The army personally selected by His Majesty the Emperor is equipped with the most elite undead soldiers and Commander in the entire Madara. No matter who they are in front of, there is only one end, that is to be crushed. . She made a gesture, let Black Knight set up the banner, and pass the information to Lich in the army, so that the entire formation is more developed, and the open terrain on river bank is beneficial to them, because their strength is stronger.

At this time, Correct suddenly flashed a flash of light in the rain curtain ahead.

Here it is.

Viskag thought.

Earl Jacques When seeing hundreds of golden lines across the rain curtain on the top of the mountain, those blazing flames are like melting steel streams, staggered with each other, then disappear and flash again, one after another, beautiful like Fireworks on the winter holly festival. Everyone was so surprised that they were speechless. "Magician!" I shouted, "Trentheim people have so many Magician!" Lord Count turned to look at the others, Viero's nobles looked at each other.

How can they use Magician like this? Is that Count of Tonigel an upstart? ?

That's what everyone thinks.

The fireball fell on river bank like a raindrop, causing an effect beyond everyone's imagination. The soft soil on river bank seemed to be injected into life, and came alive, piece by piece, being lifted up, forming as if Judgment Day general scene. Even White Lion Guards one's own NCO was almost stunned by the scene in front of him. The horrible explosion plowed the first line of Viskag jazz all over. The skulls Swordsman there were originally scattered, and now they are scattered. After the firepower, a sieve-like position appeared in front of White Lion Guards.

At this moment, Freya seemed to flash a lightning in his heart and realized something.

Sir Viskag is also aware of the problem.

This round of Magic strikes did not destroy his army. In fact, the strikes caused were very limited. Although there were also casualties, compared with the consumption of the opponent wizard mana, the casualties were minimal. But the problem is that after spell, there is a White Lion Legion in front. It originally thought it was just an infantry, and it was impossible to enter the position so quickly, but the opponent was faster than expected. That was not an infantry at all.

That's the **** cavalry!

That's the real White Lion Infantry in history!

"Quick!" Sir Viskag suddenly screamed, "Let the back row go up, don't let them cut into the front line so fast! Don't let them run!"

But Correct this time the second round of Magic strike came as expected.

Brando's's eyes fell on Ciel, Ciel groaned for a moment, and issued an attack command. In everyone's stunned eyes, wizards's spell extended forward and landed on the position between the first and second lines of Spider Swordsman. And there, it's almost just a clearing now. The Viero people behind Earl Jacques were almost scared, "Why are the Trentheim people attacking the open space, are they crazy, do you want money for mana of wizards?"

Linz Count suddenly shut up, because he saw countless Undead Horror suddenly flew out of Bloodcane's front, and went straight to the west of the river bank. Those monsters almost covered the sky and came out.

"Bloodcane is aware of the problem," Earl Jacques looked at the scene, and replied dryly: "The two regiments south of it are finished."

"What?"

A loud whistle has sounded above the riverbank at this moment.

The effect of Magic is far from over, but Freya already raised her sword and simply reached her first command in this war: "Charge!"

...... (To be continued ...