The Amber Sword: Act 164 Gambler’s Roulette

Act 164 Gambler's Roulette

rapier kǎ cā pierced the center of the skull and brow, and the last Zombie also lost its strength and crashed to the ground. A female Mercenary Company with fiery red hair holds the sword in one hand, and looks around panting, the emerald green eyes reflect the bones of a place and the body of Mercenary. The battle already was over. Although it paid a heavy price, it finally repelled the attackers.

Jutta breathed out, put rapier in a black leather scabbard.

"Commander!" shouted from behind. She turned around and saw a teenager rushing out of the crowd.

The female Mercenary watched this youngster run to herself, but reached out to interrupt the other person ’s words: "Needless to say, leave someone to take care of the injured brother. The others go on with me, already wastes enough time Now, you must control Ximen before Undead Army arrives! "

"Wait!" The boy stopped him out of breath.

"What?" Jutta frowned.

"That's too late," the teenager said loudly, "when we were fighting the monsters before, the 'rats' they saw the beacon Magic, adults Commander, That's too late, undead already arrived long ago. We have now passed, The only thing that can be faced is Undead Army, which is innumerable, --.

female mercenary commander stopped and looked at him: "What else did the 'mouse' say?"

"The mouse said, our only choice now is to give up immediately. We break north, leave Fir City, undead comes in, and we will all die here."

"We are gone, what about the others?"

"Master Commander, are we here, can could it be that change anything?" said the boy anxiously.

"Asshole!" female mercenary commander punched the wall with a punch: "Let our people prepare on the spot, let the three teams of owl, gray wolf, and brown bear take each person along the three nearby streets! Since there is no way to stop them from entering Fir City, let's stop them nearby! "

"Commander you are crazy!" the man shouted, "We have less than three hundred people. The number of those bones and shelves is tens of thousands. Without relying on the city walls, we can't stop them!"

Female Commander holds one's own on her chest and bites her teeth: "If you ca n’t stop it, you have to stop it. Do you want me to say something --!"

"Commander ..." The boy froze slightly.

"Hurry up?"

"But is it worth it for an noble?" The boy couldn't help but took a deep breath: "That youngster is also noble, he is willing to help us because he and Grudin have conflicts. After all, they are still all the way. We Why fight for people like them -- "

The comer yelled at her and shouted, "Master Commander, your sister, and parents are all dying in the hands of those **** noble! Most of the brothers have the same experience. Everyone, everyone respects the Commander adult. You, we have come together! Why should we die here for that kind of person, just let them go and bite the dog! "

Jutta is choked.

She sighed one breath, what raises head was about to say. But at this time Correct, a loud noise came from the direction of Fir City fortress. Everyone turned back and saw a beam of white light in that dark darkness suddenly rising to the sky. -- Magic beacon!

Pure white beams of light pierce into the night sky, as if breaking through the dark world. Light seemed so immaculate in the deep background, as if it were the first epic of Kirrlutzian creation, and mother Marsha's first tears fell in the darkness.

That is the first ray of light that depicts the world's first born.

Light is born from darkness, giving all things wisdom, sublime and spirit --

That moment.

Jutta and her assistant were dull at the moment raises head, their eyes reflected the light in the darkness. They watched as the light rose to the top, exploded, and then transformed into a common message in the army.

The text shines in the night sky and never fades away. The red-haired female mercenary commander lifted his face, and the green eyes had the deepest flash of light:

"Grudin is dead --"

She said lightly: "Lord Thane let us reply immediately."

"Thane ... Master?" The teenager looked at her in surprise.

Jutta lowered his head and smiled at the young man: "The guy Kalun dare to choose such a way, why should I not? Grudin is dead, the young noble gave me an answer, from now on, he is me Followed. "But she smiled and shook her head:" Unfortunately, time is too short. "

"But ..."

"No, but can we reply?" Jutta asked.

The boy shook his head: "Those Lich use Black Magic to silence the whole street. Except for light and Darkness Element, other elements can't enter at all now. But there is no wizard or priest in our group, the strongest Elementalist It's just Black Iron's strength, and now it can't show any spell! "

"What about signal arrows?"

"The 'mouse' said, that thing is also lit by elements."

Jutta gritted her teeth, and she looked grimly at the other side of the street: "Then use our one's own method to give Lord Thane some time."

"Commander?"

But the woman's face already became serious, she was silent, raises head, turned around, pulled out rapier and waved to the right: "Everyone has it, listen to me!"

"Someone gave us a reply with noble actions, but now we already talk to others. Fortunately, we can at least remedy it. So now I order you to move forward, at least drag those **** bones -- here or let them step over our bodies! "

There was a moment of silence on the street, only the serious orders of Jutta echoed for a long time. everyone stopped things at hand, subconsciously looked at the Commander adult.

"Answer me, there is no coward among my people."

"No coward!" mercenaries raised his weapon.

The young man looked at Jutta blankly, and seemed to want to say something, but already was interrupted by the female mercenary commander that looked back: "Needless to say, you understand that once I give an order, I will never change easily!"

"But Commander, why bother for a noble ..."

Jutta smiled slightly.

She lowered her head and patted the boy's face: "I know noble better than you, little guy. If that youngster is really noble, he will not kill Grudin. This is the rule between them, the last few hundred years No one will break -- "

She is raises head, looking at the dark night.

"But no matter who he is, at least from this moment, my deal with him is a mess."

The boy stayed for a while.

...

At south gate, fierce fighting continues. Under the supervision of Fire Ground Battlegroup Head Commander, mercenaries repeated the tug of war with the skeleton army that kept the same rhythm and surged up and down like a tide by means of almost no loss.

The war in the dark seems to be endless, everyone can't help but feel exhausted; looking around, all eyes are connected with pieces of white bone -- humans and undead exchange losses with each other, corpses pile up like mountains, but the painful price At most, it will only keep the front line on the ruins.

Fortunately, the breach of the city wall is only ten meters. Most Mercenarys with Black Iron level strength can barely block the number of Undead Army hundreds of times. In fact, mercenaries also understands this, so they would rather pay ten times more blood to repeat the fortifications in a section of the city wall breach.

That already can hardly be called a battle, it is a ground meat lacking tactical beauty.

Commander on both sides is a cold Grim Reaper, silently filling more lives into the flesh and blood battlefield that is only ten meters long. Only for the Madara side, the Lich can push the skeleton racks that you evoke with a weak Soul Fire like a large amount of worthless chips to the center of the table.

To this point, Correct makes humans feel the most chill.

"Crossbowman in --"

"Dress Up Arrow --"

The Commander of the individual Mercenary Company acted as a herald at this time. They watched the battle-hardened warriors unscrewing the bottle plug with the bottle of holy potion, and hurriedly poured water on the bundles of arrow(s). I can't help but feel some heartache. In ordinary battles, they rarely use these consumables so luxuriously.

warriors Raised the quadriga in rows, aimed, and fired.

Then a sharp shrill cry ‘whoo’, as if an invisible wall swept across the rows of skulls, the bones fell down without warning, and immediately turned into fly ash in the white light.

Fern stepped on a pile of bones with one foot. He carried the sword on his shoulder with one hand, and just indifferently filled in the one's own second team to replace already's exhausted first team. Then he ordered a small Mercenary Company to lift the injured person from the head of the city. For him, the battle seemed endless, just like those battles that he had experienced in Callas in the past.

Fern calmly command, he understands how much Madara and himself can do.

But he also turned around at this time, looking up at the flash of light in the dark sky. With a beam of light in his eyes, he smiled: "noble killing noble is also worth the fare. But I still saw them for the first time using other means than conspiracy, poison and assassination. That youngster is really Savage. "

"Those nobles can't do anything." His deputy answered aside.

Fern glanced at him.

"You don't understand," he said. Then he asked, "How long is it."

"Half an hour," the deputy replied immediately.

Fern waved his hand: "Go, put our battle flag a bit higher. To fight back this attack, they will change to Lich. The guy gave me a reply, and I will give him a reply now. . "

"Is the morning light ..." Head Commander of Fire Ground Battlegroup looked at the horizon: "It's coming."

The deputy froze slightly.

But Fern smiled slightly: "This is also to complete that guy's first order. There are orders, and of course we must act with orders."

"Boss?"

"Let's think so." Fern glanced back on the battlefield.