The Amber Sword: Act 312 Oath and Sword I

? Thirty-two acts and the sword i

The ripples from a drop of water can spread like a spider web across the pond in an instant. --.

It's the same on land.

Rodeo watched with satisfaction the private soldiers under his arm spreading along the Silversmith River. Although the movement was slow and the formation was messy, the vulgar noble private soldiers were humming and pushing in the heavy rain, but it was finally clothed The defense was a quarter of an hour faster than he expected. The veterans who have been in battle are not the same. Lord Baron on horseback thinks that they don't care about their past opponents. They are just defenseless farmers and so-called 'thugs'.

During the heavy rain, several sergeants opened the door of a house under the leadership of Master Knight, expelled the owner of the house, and occupied the house as a base. The window one by one of the room was broken. The soldiers were looking for valuable trophies. This behavior soon caused emulation. for a moment women and children cried in horror with the sound of rain.

Baron of Rodeo looks on with a cold eye. In his opinion, the army is a beast, and the beast still has to show its teeth. This is the morale of the army. What kind of war is there without morale? Rodeo considers itself army veteran, watching his personal soldiers use fists to teach those dejected men, not only does not stop but is satisfied.

What guts do these mobs dare to resist? You have to teach them a lesson before they obey.

Crying sounds as if in the rain.

Knight is surrounded by Baron and exclaimed: "I see that Her Highness the Princess is just a little girl and blindly trusts the people around me. I do n’t think royalist is kind enough to give her two hundred student. Hit my head and bleed. "

"Correct, sir, let her see what a real war is this time." Knights echoed in unison, laughing in the storm.

The morale is available. Baron of Rodeo nodded with satisfaction. He held up a bag and shouted, "Everyone should work harder. Whoever seizes Princess will be able to take this bag of gold from me!" "

Voice spread out far along the river bank.

Beth looked down at the enemy across the river through the brass telescope's disdain, and the nasty duck of Baron of Rodeo called her frowned. From an early age, her character was born like a man, but after growing up, Beth really picked up this man's romance -- and became the kingdom's soldier.

Not only that, she also became the most outstanding scout officer in the Royal Knight Academy session. She lowered her binoculars and stood upright like a javelin. A thundering horseshoe sounded like it was about to get her in. One horse after another and Knight leapt past her.

Beth seems to be in a torrent, and her companions are shouting the names of those Knight:

"Canmore!"

"Hyman!"

"Kiel, remember to take my share!"

"Aiden, for Aouine!"

"For Aouine, go forward!" The young Knight passing by each screamed, screaming, and there was no trace of fear on the tight young face under the spire helmet, and some only had a forward-looking yearning.

With excitement.

Beth silently looked at the front of the team, then already was a torrent. At the farthest end of the rain curtain, the swallowtail flag already one by one, which was raised high, fell down, like a domino.

She can almost hear the icy cry: "Flat spear --"

"Flat spear --"

"It's so nasty." She sighed.

Looking back, but seeing his companion's grinning face, "How about, sorry, Beth?"

"Remorse? No." Beth replied scornfully: "It's just some completely useless, if only it was White Lion Legion, we are stronger than them!"

"The safety of Princess is paramount, Beth, your idea is too dangerous!"

"Of course I know!"

In the heavy rain.

Baron of Rodeo is holding the money bag high, waiting for one's own to applaud, but unfortunately, he can't wait for a long time to respond. for a moment was a little weird in the heavy rain.

What's wrong, he turned around stupidly.

Everybody is listening.

Along the long street, the sound of crisp horseshoes rang out in the rain. One, two, as if the hour hand was accelerating, kicking, kicking, kicking, clear and powerful.

Subsequently, hurricane shower --

When the horseshoe on the metal horseshoe was lifted and dropped hundreds of times, it tidy and gradually gathered into a powerful force. -- burst through the tympanic membrane of everyone, thunderous.

The Silversmith River is in the Ampere Searl city, but it is just a small ditch. A heavy rain even caused it to overflow across the low and gentle embankment. At this moment, everyone is watching at this moment. water surface.

The water was shaking, as if it was milk in a glass on the table.

The entire surface of the Silversmith River shuddered slightly.

Until an spear cuts through the rain curtain --

The shining gun tip is like a silver shuttle, and all raindrops fly from its sides. One person and one ride, the silver hair is flying, the white cloak is like a banner, the banner is painted with pure lilies, and if it still shines on the battlefield 1,000 years ago.

"elf?"

The thought of the noble private soldier holding a family on the other side of the river bank just flashed through the mind. He was even completely frightened, and only opened his mouth wide, stunned to see that the gun point in the field of vision was getting bigger and bigger. .

Instantly.

As if time freezes again, the flow suddenly resumes. With a slamming sound, spear enters the brain directly from the soldier's open mouth. The point of the gun pierced the throat, and then the huge impact force completely shattered his skull, distorting his features. The panic in his eyes was also twisted. simultaneously twisted the skin, after showing the maximum tension, ‘hua' was torn and exposed below Bright red muscle with plasma.

Blood spurted, but spear continued to move forward, opened half of the skull cap, and continued with this bright red flag.

The soldier who lost half of his head twitched, then fell to the ground softly. Blood flowers fluttered in the wind and rain, sprayed on the 'captives' on the side a few times, and the family of three was completely scared.

Medissa passed by them coldly.

It's like a silver light.

A few blood drops fell on Silver Elf Little Princess's face, and it was a little bit cold, but she didn't even blink. According to the age of human beings, she is only fifteen years old, but the war she went through is thousands of years old.

That was the worst battle since Year of the Saint. Countless people were killed. Survival and death became passers-by, and only fighting became instinct.

This is Battle Skill of Silver Elf.

"enemy attack!"

"It's a cavalry --!" The scream screamed as loud as a screaming alarm, and everyone seemed to wake up from a dream. It seemed that the enemy was not as weak as imagined.

Baron of Rodeo was pale, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He looked back, Knights looked at each other. When did they ever see such a horse rider?

Medissa raised spear high.

The flag flew in the wind and rain.

There was a loud noise, like what was broken behind her. The -- rain curtain was broken in front of everyone, forming a glass wall. The rain turned into glass fragments, and then suddenly, after that, a A huge army of Knight appeared out of the box.

Black military uniform, black armor, black war horse, a black torrent.

Long live! "

Long live! "

Knights is shouting, the real warriors never sheds blood. Although Medissa is just a little girl, she temporarily became like the true Knight, and at this moment she became the goddess in everyone's hearts.

Goddess of War.

"Stop them!" Finally, Noble Knight on the other side of the river responded, almost screaming with a sigh of exhaustion: "Set up spear, set up spear, or you will be dead!"

noble personal soldiers across the river seem to have survived, and then they speared up their spears. Perhaps the instinct of survival inspired their final potential, or the shallow Yinjiang River brought them. Consolation, but at the last minute, these incomparable third-class soldiers actually stabilized.

A spear forest appeared across the river.

Medissa sees nothing, just lifts spear --

"Wing of Spirit!"

A clear cry rang through the battlefield.

one by one's round magic formation is unfolded on both sides of the girl, magic formation rotates, and the spiritual lines expand along magic formation, quickly joining together. 'Hu' a pair of hundreds of feet long wings opened, the wings slightly fanned, the silversmith river in front of Medissa seemed to be injected into some kind of Mana, the white waves in the river rolled up immediately, and the waves formed twelve. The first Hydra raised its head soaring like a landslide and tsunami that was pressed down to the private army of Baron of Rodeo across the river.

“Ah!”

Baron of Rodeo was frightened, for a moment didn't even know if it should be ordered to stay or retreat. He also has some incompetent wizard, but their role is meaningless at this level. noble personal soldiers can only watch the huge waves come to an end.

'Boom'

Julang overwhelmed the formation of noble private soldiers on the river bank. In fact, before the formation of Julang, they started shake on already, but how can some waves run faster? Most of the noble personal soldiers had just turned around and were swept into the water like sweeping garbage.

Then Torrent brought these screaming and crying noble personal soldiers into front of the houses on the other side of the Silversmith River. In the sound of several loud 'creaking and grating's, the house collapsed and followed the water flowing to the back. street.

The Baron of Rodeo's defense line collapsed in an instant. Behind the giant waves, the young Knights walked on the waves. -- faced a constant retreat defense line. Those Lancer had already leaned forward and could not fight back.

One side was at retreat, the other side was accelerating, and the two fronts crashed together.

It was a scene of combing hair. Princess's young Knights penetrated the position of the noble private soldiers almost without hindrance, leaving a sieve-like defense line. However, one wave after another, the psychological defense lines of the noble private soldiers collapsed instantly. .

Just turn around and run.

But the merciless cavalry is still moving forward.

The young NCO student is driving the enemy to prevent them from regrouping. Although this is almost meaningless to opponents like noble personal soldiers, youngsters still strictly follows textbook standards in accordance with cavalry codes.

The entire battlefield looks around. In front of you and at a longer distance, the noble personal soldiers under Rodeo are scattered and flee as if they were ants under a bank.

The sky is bright.

Brando looked at the scene with his lips pursed, and there was no trace of color on his face. Suddenly he tightened bridle, a person and a horse turned around, and after standing, he raised Earth Sword and pointed to one side:

"Bretton, blow the trumpet, let the whole army separate from the wings!"

"Brando, what do you want to do!" Bretton almost jumped up. Isn't Correct driving the enemy now?

But he was speechless immediately. He looked dull and watched the azure spiders appear again --. But this time it was not on the ground, but in the sky behind Brando.

one by one. Thousands of Wind Spider Spirits appear over the battlefield, as if it were a dense, azure web.

Almost a moment of silence on the battlefield.

Brando looks back.

"Brando, you ..." Bretton swallowed.

Freya is also stunned. This is not the first time she has seen these spiders, but it is the first time she has seen so many spiders in Brando command.

"The whole army listened to the order," the Brando's voice suddenly echoed over the entire battlefield: "Royal Knight Academy's Knights, assault from both wings, continue to advance --"

"Forward --"

"Go forward!" After a moment of silence, it was like mountains call, seas roar cheering and roaring.

Baron of Rodeo was dragged out of the water, almost staring dullly at one's own Knight. The Knight was snarling at -- to him but strangely, he couldn't hear a word.

But finally, the voice seemed to return to his consciousness, and he gradually heard what the man was yelling at himself: "... Master, they are separating!"

"What separate!"

"Those Knight are being separated!"

Rodeo hesitated for a moment, but his face lost his last redness, "These guys are driving us together, they are going to drive us forward!"

"They plan to use us as cannon fodder, sir!"

"Sir, the Harbour Defence Army behind them was found --!" screamed for a moment in the ears of Baron of Rodeo as if it was far away from the sky, he stood up staggeringly, and it took a long while to stutter. : "Never do this."

"Ian, you help me get started. We need to find a way to get regroup up, otherwise we'll die --"

But he couldn't say any more.

Suddenly he saw a spear coming out from the chest of one's own's perimeter Knight. He raises head, and gazed at the red-haired Female Knight long ponytail flying above the warhorse.

This is the last scene Baron of Rodeo saw.

Then everything fell into the cold darkness.

Scarlett wiped the blood on her cheek, and she turned her head back. The cold amber eyes only felt a little warm when she saw that figure.

On the battlefield, at the same time, many places are performing almost the same drama. Knights of Rodeo obviously already understands their ultimate fate, but there are still people trying to resist, but these Knight are just ready to gather the people around them, and a bright golden light will fall from the sky.

Pierce his body in an instant.

Golden staggered -- on the battlefield

...

"Rodeo is over."

"Owen and Knight Malosse's army already were discovered by them. Our Her Highness the Princess is not simple."

The old man with white hair, but still stunned, turned around with a smile. He was wearing Aouine ’s most traditional military uniform, with various medals on his chest, and the most dazzling one, Mo The Candlelight Medal -- Lloyd Duloche that is too Holy Cathedral of Fire, the deputy Army Commander of White Lion Legion, is also the oldest Knight with White Lion Legion qualification.

In Kirrlutzian's eyes, he is the most respectable enemy of Aouine, and the real pillar of White Lion Legion. When he became famous, Aouine Lion --, crafty fox and Lone Wolf were still children.

He was loyal to the Corcova royal family, neither royalist nor the noble in the north, and he was ordered to be a mainstay of the royal power. But in this civil war, in order to repay the Eldest Prince's knowledge of him, he stood resolutely on the northern noble side.

Nevertheless, no one dared to disrespect him, even among the players of that year. The old man became famous in Holy War and has been the spiritual backbone of the Aouine army since then. He is no less loyal to this kingdom than anyone.

But at this moment, the old man shook his head and looked at the other two with a smile: "I want to come to some of our old guys and want to bully an little girl, it's a shame."

Marquis of Balta smiled awkwardly. Of course, he knew that the other party meant something like this: "Relax, Knight Lloyd, we will guarantee the safety of His Highness Princess and Little Prince."

Although he is Army Commander, he can't stand up to this.

The old man glanced at him.

"But what I care more about is how did they discover Harbour Defence Army?" Marquis of Balta quickly shifted the topic.

"It's not clear, but their scout should not be able to get through. Although Rodeo has a straw bag, his hundreds of people blocked a Silversmith River, so that he can't even stare at a big living person." Old Knight Touched his chin: "The other party should be judged, it is not impossible to pass clues ..."

"Her Highness the Princess has grown amazingly under the instruction of that little wolf.

The whole Aouine is probably the only old Knight who dare to call Oberbeck as 'Little Wolf'. Balta can't help but smile: "Eldest Prince is also not inferior in the slightest under the teaching of old mister."

This time the old Knight nodded politely.

While the two were talking, the ‘guest’ who had n’t spoken to them suddenly stood up. "Well, what is that?"

"This is ... Heavenly armament!"

In the storm, in the direction of the Silversmith River, the golden light is intertwined ...

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