The Amber Sword: Chapter 851 Final Battle I

Magdelle looks at Kanderbeg City in the distance. This trade town connecting Silver Bay and Four Borders Plain seems a bit lonely in the morning mist.

This is not what it used to look like.

Those who depend on the daily operation of this huge city, --, farmers, craftsmen who live around the city, and peddler soldiers who travel through various commercial roads, should always be busy at night at the crack of dawn, It awakens the city from deep sleep, and gives this ancient city a vivid color before the first rays of sun come.

But today, the city is like a sleeping beast, silently resting on the fertile field outside the Oro Forest.

The morning breeze blows through Magdelle's hair, and the unusual Aura thick in the air makes the church Her Highness the Princess standing here more disturbed. In the huge marching tent behind her, the clamor represents the large and small Thanes of the coalition forces from the Silver Bay area. No agreement has yet been reached. --

After the Baishan disaster, Wind Elf announced a blockade of its borders and prohibited any outsider from passing through their territory. As a result, the coalition's road north was severed, so everyone was discussing whether it was necessary to reroute through the area controlled by Four Borders Plain -- through the Empire Red legion.

People have all kinds of concerns.

But the most important factor is the consideration of march safety.

Since the fall of Black Moon, there is no audio in Four Borders Plain direction. Humans and Wind Elf exited the confrontation. After that, the final news of Chizhi legion was trying to move closer to the north's eldest son, but then the entire legion disappeared strangely, as if it disappeared out of sight of everyone overnight.

Before the Baishan disaster, in order to determine the location of Red legion, Veronica commissioned Wind Elf to send scout to the west of Four Borders Plain, but after elves arrived to the east of Anzeluta, only a large number of Highlander migrations were seen.

The homeland of Highlander was completely reduced to a sea of ​​fire due to the death of Black Moon. The large migration in the Anzeluta area triggered a group reaction of the entire Highlander ethnic group. It originally lived on both banks of the Buta River (this river is located in the east of Vargus where Brando once passed In the territory of Anzlova, the clan of Anzeluta Highlander is the oldest sacred land), and the local clans of Hongshan continue to move north to the south of Four Borders Plain. The chain reaction has created a large migration of the entire Highlander ethnic group.

None of these migrant clans claim to have seen legion where Kirrlutzian disappeared on the road.

And after the Baishan disaster, elves Separation of the country, North and South news is even cut off. Some people speculate legion may already for Dragon of Twilight Destroyed, or the most optimistic statement Kirrlutzian Besieged in the southeast of the Changqing Corridor -- In fact lost Anzeluta of Highlander Behind the clan ’s natural barrier, Four Borders Plain And the area between the Evergreen Corridor already It became a possible 'occupied area'.

In other words, no one dared to pack tickets for the coalition forces to pass through this area safely.

Disagreement is always existence, but after the fierce 'head wolf' who has returned from the Antroborough family repeatedly insisted that the coalition forces were close to Kanderbeg; here, Brandon Duke finally had to give up his tough Style, noble broke out for the first time.

Kanderbeg.

Yokohama is the most important trading city in the west of Four Borders Plain.

Crossing this hub town, it only takes three or two days to reach the safe southern border of the Alkash mountain range.

But again, this route is also the most dangerous choice. Since the fall of Black Moon, Wind Elf's scout has never been to this area when it penetrates the west of Four Borders Plain.

The fall of Black Moon cut a scratch wound between the sublime inland sea and Anzlova, and the end of this wound is at the westernmost side of Kanderbeg. Here the map already lost its due effect, the disaster made this place beyond recognition. .

Or it's more like a black hole.

With the first rays of sunlight, the morning breeze began to warm.

But the scout sent out has not returned yet.

Magdelle understands that the human heart already is becoming more and more floating.

Without any warning, a big rough hand rested on her shoulder, and the Princess of Antroborough looked back slightly. The blue eyes looked at one's own's grandfather -- with a hint of anxiety and surprise. When she spoke, the voice Agile seemed to break the loneliness of this morning: "Master, how are you here, are you not persuading everyone in the tent ...?"

"You also saw that rhetoric only works at certain times, and everyone understands the danger ahead."

Old Duke came to the side with one's own's granddaughter, stared at the distant sky, and replied.

Magdelle shook his head.

This is with War of the Twillight, which is a legend written in an epic, but they unfortunately happen to coincide. However, everyone understands that it cannot survive the return to Yinwan.

"Mr. Brando won't lie to us." Magdelle said brittlely: "Maybe dead, but we still have a chance to win."

That person, he has never failed the person who trusts him --

She saw it with her own eyes.

"I also believe him. After all, he is that person's descendant. I once saw the exact same shadow on him. I firmly believe that they are people who can change everything." The old Duke recalled the situation when he met Brando. , But what he saw was a silver sea.

Countless floating gun forests and flags, as well as a vast field, Knights is named mountains call, seas roar.

But they all turn into a note:

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

"Victory --!"

The tall figure stands still.

Until it becomes a monument inscribed in everyone's mind.

Behind it is an ancient surname.

"Why, why not ...?" Magdelle asked.

Blanc shook his head.

"Everyone is already brave enough. What can you ask for? But being brave is one thing. Fear of death is not cowardice. The key is that people need to know the value of death, and worthless death is not reputation."

"But Lady Veronica is still waiting for us. Babel Fortress already is in danger. We promised Mr. Brando."

"So I stood here with you, isn't that so?" The old man blinked one's own granddaughter playfully: "I hope scout can bring back the good news in Kanderbeg city ... If Mother Marsha can hear our prayers , That proves she hasn't given up on her children ... "

Wind blows from the field outside Kanderbeg.

The two stopped talking suddenly and turned around inadvertently.

Morning mist already retreated deep into the forest. In the distance, the forest sea is undulating, and the sound of the wind is mixed with the sound of leaves. But Magdelle suddenly realized that under such a natural voice, the violent dispute in the march tent in the distance, already disappeared.

Thanes reached an agreement?

How is it possible that they can't solve the problem without arguing for an hour.

Blanc is a battle-hardened general. He immediately pulled out his backhand and kept Magdelle behind him.

Before he finished the action, he saw that Malvis Duke from the sword-scarring forest in the tent bumped out, "Behind ... behind ...!" The latter screamed whitely and walked out of the tent. He stumbled and stumbled into the brazier, if the guards on the side caught him quickly.

Blanc took the guy from the guard, lifted him up and tried to wake him up, and asked, "Damn, what happened?" He looked into the march tent.

The tent is messing up.

"Huang ... Twilight ..." Malvis Duke was incoherent and tried to reach out to push away Blanc.

"Look at your waste, Malvis's little rabbit, sober me up!" The old Duke held him to the ground with an angry temper, and then picked up his collar and shouted at him: "What happened, make it clear!"

Malvis Duke seems to be awake now, his eyes restored a little focus, his lips were dry and cracked, and he was just about to say something, but at this time Correct exclaimed the attention of Blanc .

He looked back, but saw several Knights rushing out of the forest in that direction.

"Sir, our scout is back!"

Knights shouted, the voice did not fall, a person covered in blood was helped over by already, and the person had not lost consciousness, he shouted loudly: "Master Duke, we have found them!"

"Who are they?" Blanc dropped Malves and frowned in that direction.

"Kirrlutzian, Akino legion."

"What," the old Duke was taken aback and asked quickly: "Where are they?"

scout shook his head all the time: "They let us run, Master Duke ... Soon to That's too late ..."

"What the **** are you talking about?"

The face of Blanc shows dissatisfaction. The quality of the troops in the Silver Bay states may be far less than that of Great Emperor. But as the sharp knife of the army, how can scout be unclear? Keep it up. He just wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. Suddenly Marvels Duke, who sat down on the ground, stood up and grabbed his arm.

"Listen to him, get out of this ghost place!" shouted Malvez with a green face.

Blanc was trying to scold, but stopped. He seemed to be aware of something, and took away the hand of Malvis Duke, and walked quickly to the edge of the forest alone, looking towards the northwest of Kanderbeg.

-- is another direction opposite to Kanderbeg City. The vast forest forms a green sea, and the sky seems to have a few small black spots suddenly. How sharp is White Wolf Sword Saint Blanc. This scene did not emerge once during the Sixty Years War. He understood that it was not a dusty -- on the horizon but a large-scale cluster flying in the air.

Apart from the migration of migratory birds, there is only one such situation.

That is war --

The old man turned his head, he knew in his mind that already might have encountered the worst situation, but still kept at least calmness, and asked his staff one's own: "Where is Kirrlutzian?"

Right now, every minute and every second decides life and death, but as the commander in chief of the coalition, this is not enough to make him nervous.

Some people have experienced the worst wars, and those who survive are just to fulfill the promise of living for the dead.

Besides, they still bear the lost glory.

There is nothing to call these veterans to bow their heads.

The war they experienced was once called the long war.

That's the battlefield -- dancing with Grim Reaper

"We were all wrong ... sir," scout was almost crying: "Kirrlutzian has been fighting those monsters in Kanderbeg, they intend to bypass Babel Fortress to attack the hinterland of Saers, Kirrlutzian sent a messenger for help ... but ... ... "

But none of them arrived.

Blanc took a deep breath, as if you need to refill the lungs with cold air to calm yourself down.

Malvis Duke stumbled up and grabbed his arm again, "Let's go, Uncle Blanc!" In anxiety, he almost called out the title of the severe elder when he was a kid, when his father was still He lives in the world, and he is not the owner of the Marvels family: "Behind and behind ... there are monsters, you can't count them, don't leave, That's too late!"

"already That's too late," Blanc shook off the incompetent guy, and he understood that other people might have already and fled. He pointed sternly at Malvez's Duke nose and said, "You go and get someone else, and our only chance is to retreat to Kanderbeg City."

"No, I can't." Malvis Duke shook his head again and again.

Blanc snorted, and turned sword edge's hilt on the guy's stomach, letting the latter bend down like a shrimp. But the old Duke quickly grabbed the collar of this guy again, dragged Malvus Duke to himself and said loudly, "Looking at your father's face, I will save your life. Listen, if you If you don't want to die, just do what I say! "

But Malvis Duke is still hesitant, Blanc can't help disappointing and shook his head. "You are far away from your father, the little guy of the Malvis family," he bluntly said, "Can you escape as fast as you can from the eyes of heaven?"

Malvis Duke just opened his mouth. He seemed to finally remember it. No one here is the most authoritative Expert --. No one can compare with a deputy marshal of the coalition sixty years ago. He asked subconsciously: "Uncle Blanc, how can I get someone else back?"

"I know what you're thinking," Blanc replied, "But if we don't get together, it will be dead even if we retreat to Kanderbeg city."

Looking at Maldives Duke stumbled away, Magdelle, who had already calmed down, couldn't help but say, "Grandfather, can Kanderbeg City really hold up?"

The old man shook his head.

Magdelle is somewhat surprised at his indifference to safety.

Suddenly she realized that this answer could not make any waves in her mind, maybe because of the long-expected reason for this answer? She suddenly thought that this might be the place where one's own was buried, but she was not afraid.

Perhaps she was destined to be different from those mediocre people. After a moment of silence, she asked: "Kirrlutzian can also support that long, can we ..."

"Not Kirrlutzian." Blanc sighed. He walked to the outermost edge of the forest. The plain already of Kanderbeg in the distance was clearly visible. The old Duke raised his hand and pointed at a dark shadow that appeared on the horizon: "Did you see it?"

The thin black line appears above the horizon to the northwest.

And it quickly became a sea.

It's a purple sea.

It engulfed everything it passed, forests and lakes, but it was just a calm boat above the stormy sea, which was fleeting.

Magdelle's blue eyes were shocked.

"Do you think Kirrlutzian can block them?" Brandon asked the granddaughter of one's own.

Magdelle shook his head silently.

The old man was silent, then he said, "They come from the Alkesh area."

"What!?"

"It is impossible to hide the Dragon of Twilight from the sacred vow caused by the disaster of Baishan. Unfortunately, legion of Aka failed to pass the news at the end, and then it is our turn ..."

He sighed: "already no one can stop them from entering the hinterland of elf royal court. Kirrlutzian already is over. Seeing that Saers will also bleed to death, is there hope in this world?"

"Babel Fortress and the garrison of Kirrlutzian and elves, they will not watch this all happen."

"The offensive will not be true," said Blanc. "Dragon of Twilight has been prepared for so long. This is the horn of the total attack. Babel Fortress is also in danger."

"We are still here, how long have we been holding them in Kanderbeg," Magdelle seems to have made up her mind, she said firmly: "We can send the message instead of Kirrlutzian, so that elves can take precautions early!"

The old man was silent and didn't answer directly.

But Magdelle already saw the answer from his grandfather's face.

"Is it difficult ...?"

"The strength of Akashi legion is ten times ours, Mary."

Magdelle clenched his fists.

The Nun-Princess thought a lot of lines in his mind, but still can't believe that the last hope is here, and he was easily lost at this moment.

There must be a way isn't that so?

She couldn't help asking: "What should we do, could it be that? That ’s it? Grandpa, do n’t you often say that even in the worst of times, there is always a chance for life?"

The old man shook his head.

"And Brando."

He can't.

Not even his grandfather.

Blanc thought to himself, maybe unless elf and Madara can immediately abandon their former suspicions and immediately let Undead Army enter --, but even how much can be saved, it is unknown.

Besides, how easy is this behind?

Isn't he OK?

Magdelle closed his mouth silently.

Perhaps nothing can be changed anymore. At this time, the Nun-Princess's heart calmed down instead.

Somehow, at this moment, she remembered the conversation with Gryphine's when she was in Vlada-Pace.

In the hut, the cheers of NCO students on the field are heard from time to time. In the white porcelain cup on the tray, tea fragrant tea, the two girls whispered, regarding the ideals and longings, the simple pursuit at that time has taken the lead to realize the best friend today.

Who can say it's a girl's innocence?

Chasing one's own fate --

Recalling the acquaintance with Fir Tree Shire people is more like a bizarre dream. And that person, her Knight.

"My dear friend, have you got it, your dream?"

She prayed silently in her heart.

Blanc suddenly frowned, making a flick.

This brought Magdelle back from contemplation, and looked at one's own grandfather in doubt: "What's wrong?"

But the old man didn't answer directly, just shook his head slightly.

He seems to have seen the same scene.

That's Alkesh howling in the cold wind.

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