The Amber Sword: Act 131 Oath and Sword II

~ Date: ~ October 17 ~

The army of Baron of Rodeo is accelerating. The NCO student standing Knights Academy is driving hundreds of soldiers. The Harbour Defence Army seventh Jiao battalion on the front line of Chishu Square is under pressure first. The heart-struck noble private soldiers have to pass through their positions, like It is the survivor who seized the last straw.

Harbour Defence Army even fought fiercely with the runaway soldiers. Ironically, the fleeing noble personal soldiers turned around and played ten times more fiercely when facing their original allies, and the survival could turn them into red-eyed madmen.

Behind them is the glittering spear that drove them.

This is a little different from the script that Ampere Searl Harbour Defence Army seventh seventh battalion jiao Captain -- Knight Malosse expected. Princess and her men not only really appeared, but they really banged in. It was just that this collision was a bit decisive, and instead of destroying Rodeo's army, it seemed that they had spotted their position at a glance.

Princess is menacing, directly proportional to the increasingly pale face of Malosse, but what should we do now? This jazz gentleman, Qi Qiran, who has almost never actually killed an enemy in his life, looks back at his one's own companion at a glance.

During the heavy rain, the youngster wearing White Lion Legion battle armour pressed the long sword and groaned silently, like a marble statue, allowing water drops to slide down from his forehead and cheeks.

"I've been found!"

"How did you find out?"

"Maybe this is not the time to consider this."

He came from raises head, gray-blue eyes reflected the gleam of cold light on the rows of spears, flashing the light of reason: Since this is the case, then change the gameplay.

On cloud summit, lightning is winding a dazzling trajectory --

...

"Balta, you have a good student." Lloyd? Duloche said something of approval when he took the order from the commander, and said it lightly.

Marquis of Balta shook his head: "Her Highness the Princess is not weak at all, this is not like the handwriting of Oberbeck. Makarov is not so decisive, the other party seems to have a Commander that we are all unfamiliar with. Harbour Defence Army's combat power is really worrying, Owen he looks I want to use the advantage of number to hold each other. "

"Like what we did in Roen," the old man looked at the direction of the port. In his field of vision, a gray roof: "It's like a huge meat grinder, slowly , The last drop of blood flowing through Aouine's. "

"Mr. Deacon, this is not for you." Lloyd glanced at the guests around him again. Replied lightly.

The man smiled a little, and didn't care: "The decision we made was wrong. There is nothing to avoid. The Holy Cathedral does not need to cause new misunderstandings because of the previous gap."

The old man glanced at him, and neither agreed nor objected.

"Old Commander ..." Balta was a little restless.

"Now you are Commander. Balta," the old man replied, "You can rest assured that I will not blame Owen for winning or losing. It is always the first place. He has a good plan to increase the number of people It ’s also good to be deceived -- "

"But ..."

"I'm afraid Her Highness the Princess is suffering this time. On this battlefield, all the blood is Aouinian. Why is it also a bunch of good young guys, unfortunately ..." The old man shook his head .

The sky is gradually getting brighter.

But the battle is not so --

The message from the front clearly tells Brando that Harbour Defence Army is changing its strategy. However, it is not a good game to change the hexagrams, especially when the intention is so obvious that -- Brando can't help sneering the general who sneered at -- Harbour Defence Army and decides to fight against him.

Hahaha, he almost did n’t laugh twice to express his heart-warming -- Querque offensive and defensive battle, Bruglas offensive and defensive battle, captured the pain of Ampere Searl, Theo, drained the blood of White City, no need to deliberately remember, a classic classic like a textbook A battle of that kind came to his mind.

But more importantly --

He was personally involved.

He battles Kirrlutzian. Combat Madara. The battle with Origin Association even faced the residents Miirna in the dark, instead of the Harbour Defence Army of the third-rate Ampere Searl.

He turned back. And who is he around?

Luca Vanden Eyreweiss, Enroque Eishahei, Freya Alicia, Aouine are famous Three Prominencess, two cavalry tactics masters, one Aouine's Valkyrie; plus Bucce's Bretton, one can lead a group of guards Knight to kill a blood path from the one-eyed dragon Targus Strongman, and the Royal Knights Commander Mike.

Aouine will be surrounded by the most prestigious young stars in the future. They once truly changed an era and pulled Aouine from the darkest history. Although it is only short-lived, it is also a momentary talent.

Aouine, although defeated, is not a war.

This time the other party is really looking for a way out of Correct.

Perhaps the general on the opposite side will never think about how fast the war will change due to the participation of players in the next century of Vaunde continent. It was a dark, war-torn era, but it was definitely a magnificent era of -- supported by genius and crazy ideals.

While it is always correct now, it may not be applicable in the future.

"Luca, Enrique, Freya, Bretton, Mike, the other party wants to use the street fight to hold us," Brando looked at the battlefield ahead and smiled gently: "They want to turn this place into a flesh mill, you are in the tactics class Did n’t doze off? ”

Mike stared at him indifferently. The previous order of the other party now seems to be correct, but there is nothing remarkable about it, at best it is a pretty good forget it/that's all. They might do better.

Bretton did not answer. The Brando in front of him has changed so much. In fact, since the escape of Bucce, the other party has been undergoing transformation. Although he once did not want to admit it, he has to say that The youngster already is no longer the son of the Miller he looks down on.

It's just that although the grievances of the two have been resolved by already, this does not mean that he will stand on the other side.

Of the four, only Luca Vanden Eyreweiss smiled a little, and didn't care much about it. They wore a black military uniform of Royal Knight Academy, long light gold hair, and youngster tied with ponytail. Breaking away from the marks left by Royal Knight Academy on this group of people is slightly green, but has already begun to become a calm personality like a famous general.

Actually in history. He has always been Head of Three Heroes. Luca Vanden Eyreweiss is the eldest son of the family. His father is a little-known noble in the province of Viero. The family has never made a big man in history, but Luca is undoubtedly an exception.

In history, Luca Vanden Eyreweiss alone played with the army of Sifah between the applause, and because of its mild personality, it was called 'the sword without a sheath'. -- is used to mean that once it is sharp, it must go forward, Be invincible.

Unfortunately, this unsheathed sword has not had time to unsheath. He died of illness during the expedition to the north and did not even have time to participate in the second War of Black Rose.

This is arguably one of the biggest regrets of Aouine.

Of course, this time Brando will definitely not let this regret repeat itself. The reason why he gathered these youngsters to himself was that he was also afraid that they would die by accident in this Ampere Searl war. For example, the Enrique among the three died in the end.

However, without sharpening, you cannot forge a sharp sword.

Brando knows this too. He can only do his best to prevent forget it/that's all.

"Lord Thane, this is not easy to handle. Harbour Defence Army has more troops than us, and it has a geographical advantage. If they fight hard with us, we may not be able to handle it." Enrique riding on the horse, a black hair Shine and replied with a smile.

This guy is a bit like Cagliss at the moment, which is quite different from his quiet character in the future; his relationship with Luca is better, and he even once matched his brother and brother. Presumably it is the change that has been caused by the decline of the kingdom and the death of Luca. Brando thought with some sympathy.

"That's not necessarily the case." He smiled: "Forget that I was invited by Her Highness the Princess to teach you today. In fact, it's very easy to defeat Harbour Defence Army like Rodeo."

"Bragging." Mike came to a conclusion directly on the side.

"Haha, that's not necessarily true," Brando Haha smiled: "Mike, let's make a bet, if I can do it, how about you to help me do something?"

The gray-haired youngster glanced at him: "What's the matter?"

"Come and serve as a servant, how about it?" Brando laughed unpleasantly. In the future, Iron Mask Knights' Captain will serve as his servant. He still remembers the trouble that this guy was looking for them.

I have to say that Brando is actually a careful guy.

Of course, as for failure? joke. That was something he hadn't considered.

Mike was silent for a moment, and of course he knew that the other party would not make such a bet for no reason. But being young is fearless, he nodded in the end: "Did you lose?"

"I'll be your lieutenant."

"Mike." Freya couldn't help reminding him that Brando's was the most familiar at the scene, only to find that she couldn't find a second person.

But the gray-haired young man just glanced at her and replied: "Relax, Freya, I won't make him too embarrassed."

"I'm afraid you are embarrassed ..." The future Valkyrie was speechless.

"Well, Contract was established." Brando laughed: "You two come here, I'll tell you how to fight this battle ..."

In fact, soon, Freya's became a reality.

Brando begins to issue orders --

the next moment, Royal Knight Academy's cavalry began to advance in the direction pointed by his sword edge. From above, a bird's eye view, as if a huge frontal force divided out numerous tentacles.

Almost instantly.

In the darkness, Yan Zhen waited to watch closely what happened on this huge battlefield. All the generals on the White Lion Legion up and down changed their faces.

Countless investigation posts are intertwined between frontline and the rear. After the ambiguous information is gathered in many aspects, a clear picture is presented in front of everyone.

White Lion Legion is in a panic in the command department.

"How do they collaborate!?"

"The other party is crazy!"

"Martha above, this is impossible!"

Everyone is completely dead.

In the direction of Chishu Square --

In fact, in front of this square is a densely packed shopping area. At this moment, Baron of Rodeo's soldiers are smashing their friendly positions from all directions through these alleys. Behind them, Royal Knight Academy young Knights meticulously executed their tactics -- young Knights on the one hand formed a squad to drive out the remaining soldiers, on the other hand they were dismantled and reorganized at any time, forming a tactical group to continuously detour the positions flanking Harbour Defence Army.

In just ten minutes, General Harbour Defence Army ’s low level is like going through a long and unforgettable nightmare. already is beyond what they have learned on all occasions. Enemies can appear to them at any time and in any direction. Places they want to appear to attack their positions.

They have established a standard line of defense in full accordance with the code provided by NCO of White Lion Legion. Before such an offensive, it was almost impenetrable.

Before this position, the Princess Faction's attack seemed to turn into real, flowing water. When the whole army moved, the mercury poured out.

The situation is completely changing.

"How do they maintain the command system!"

"Transmission Crystal ?! Impossible. On such a huge battlefield, any Magic communication will interfere with each other. -- You listen! Even Buga wizard. It is not possible!" White Lion Legion 1st Guardsmen Commander Foster almost shouted to one's own Deputy.

The lieutenant's face was so pale that he could only do nothing.

But maybe the sergeant's bitter smile finally made Foster realize that this anger would not help change the current situation. He couldn't help but stiffen raises head.

Stupidly staring at the huge map hanging in the middle of the tent ...

On the map ... The Harbour Defence Army defense line described by that bright red line seems so heavy, awkward, and sore at the moment ... It seems to be a silent mockery of the entire White Lion Legion.

But this is an absolute standard line of defense.

Even in Kirrlutz, the infantry code of that powerful empire can't find a more perfect example than this line of defense. It is heavy and awkward, but it is equally stable and cannot be bypassed.

It is impeccable.

Its each defensive focus n is so precise, it seems to have been refined through several generations. He is like a slow-moving giant. In the face of it, there are only two results. -- allows it to drain the last drop of blood, or bleeds the last drop by itself.

It's like a perfect meat grinder.

one's own life is filled in, but also the life of the enemy. There is no other way but Frontal Penetration. White Lion Legion, Owen and Malother carefully arranged this flesh and blood battlefield, and prepared to let Her Highness the Princess drain the last drop of blood here.

But when they are ready to make this heavy punch. Only to find their enemies turned into a plate of loose sand in front of them, and then penetrated into their bodies pervasively.

In an instant.

The giant's huge body has become his own worst enemy.

The solid line of defense seems to be at stake in an instant, but everyone doesn't even understand what happened.

They will never understand how the NCO students of the Royal Knight Academy turned the army into a piece of sand; in all the pull, it was a precursor to the collapse of the army, suicide, and even the Baron of Rodeo personally did it for a quarter of an hour ago. For the perfect interpretation.

But in a blink of an eye, the black cavalry of the opponent completely wiped out the tear.

They don't understand --

Just like not understanding the earth-shaking and profound changes that another world radio has brought to the battlefield after the First World War, Brando is making the same changes in another way.

This is not his credit.

The player has even more subtle means to achieve all this.

But for Brando, this already is enough.

Weaving wind and rain, blonde youngster raised her hand high and looked at Wind Spider Spirits in her hand. Then simply tied the note up. Only let this creature like elf disappear in the wind and rain.

He turned his head and looked silently in the direction of the man's direction.

No one knows better than him that this war in Ampere Searl is destined to change.

The battle didn't take more than a quarter of an hour before.

Destined to be recorded in history forever.

Foster finally realized that he might have made a mistake when looking back from the map. He looked at the subordinates one's own, those youngsters of White Lion Legion, they still looked incredible.

"Master, how did they do it?" Someone even asked.

"This is not the point," Foster interrupted them with some disappointment. His future of White Lion Legion can be calmer and sharper: "The point now is that Harbour Defence Army already is destined to fail, and the Rodeo's footsteps are only an instant."

youngsters blinked for a moment, then blinked.

"Okay, it seems you should all understand," Foster nodded: "It's time for the kingdom's male lion to show its teeth, according to the plan ahead."

Everyone is one.

"Order to Owen and return him to one's own."

"Franz, I want to see you and your Knights appear in the predetermined position at the time of the reservation, it is not bad."

"Cohen, put on your cloak, you can also be ready to go."

"Lion of the Empire --"

"Don't be damned!" the crowd Knight shouted in unison, all of them were Lizheng, and then turned to the Commander adult Knight ceremony and turned away.

A youngster went in with them.

"Master Commander, an army is crossing the Long Qin Market near the wing of Harbour Defence Army."

Quiet inside the tent.

Foster hesitated for a moment. He looked back at the huge map, "That's the area that Calum is responsible for. What flag does the other party play?"

The youngster didn't answer a bit awkwardly.

"Answer my question, soldier." Foster asked with some seriousness.

"It is the White Lion battle flag ... Master."

Foster is a little hesitant.

"Which White Lion battle flag?" he hurriedly asked, almost angrily: "Who is acting without my order?"

"Yes ..."

"What is it?"

"It's White Lion Legion ... Forbidden City Guards Regiment." The youngster stammered.

"Forbidden City Guards Regiment?" As soon as Foster stayed, did White Lion Legion have this number?

... It seems that it is the name of the Infantry Knight that followed First King Eicht war on all sides, but after First King Eicht's death, this number was vacant forever already. In order to pay tribute to the Aouine's 'Lion'

Foster's complexion changed.

...

(ps: Conceived for a while, I have been looking for feelings in the afternoon, hum, and listened to countless songs. By the way, from now on I will prepares some archives for the end of the month, everyone remembers to leave tickets.)

& gt,

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