The Amber Sword: Act 323 Holy White’s Campaign VII
. Scene 323 Holy White's Campaignvii
The green leaves are bright and dripping, and there is a thin mist under the branches, and the Vlada Forest is quiet and picturesque. ishu. However, some people finally broke the stubbornness. Knight opened a handful of shrubs and leaves with a long sword to allow the war horse to come out from behind the bushes. Then he saw a group of people sitting in the woodland not far away. .
Makarov raises head, come and see the person behind Knight. He patted the leaves on his shoulders and stood up, saying, "You're finally here."
youngster sat diagonally on the horse's back, taut looked at these people without answering.
Makarov realized right away.
Within his vision, many Knights in black and red shirts suddenly appeared in the forest, surrounding the royalist group.
On the long bows of dozens of taut bowstrings, twinkling sharp arrows flew at the everyone beside the campfire.
It's Archduke of Lantolian's army, this will never be a joke.
"What do you mean, Ike?" Makarov asked loudly.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Makarov," Ike looked at them, and replied arrogantly: "You understand, as long as I'm still a Knight, even if it is only one second --, I will never swear!"
Makarov knew what Ike wanted. He couldn't believe he would start mad at this time. "You are stupid, Ike, you know what is right. We should immediately go to rescue the Halutz prince, Then immediately escorted him to archduchy, this was the last chance. "
"No," Ike interrupted him, "I know what is right, justice and ideals! As you have told me, the beliefs of royalist, but we ask ourselves, are we still on the side of glory? "
"Too many defeats in could it be that, already has let us lose the spirit of reformers, royalist once promised to swear, but then? could it be that All we need is a victory?"
youngster raises head comes, energetic looks at the direction of the port of Ampere Searl with a fascination. Under the blue sky, it looks like a holy white city.
Sparkling light makes it impossible to stare.
"No, what we need is to pick up the spirit of Aouinian already completely discarded. This is the common pursuit of royalist, Her Highness the Princess, and all Aouinian." He looked back and looked at the others in stunned, " The battle is far from over, is could it be that royalist leaving the battlefield ...?
"You are going crazy, Ike." Makarov couldn't believe that one's own student would say such a thing. He immediately quietly gave a gesture to Buga on the side, and signaled that he should stop this crazy youngster.
But Ike seemed extraordinarily sober today. He immediately turned around and said to Buga: "Teacher Buga, I have ordered you to stand as my new card Roland Count, the sole heir of Archduke of Lantolian and Commander of this army. Just for me I wo n’t order you to move the knife to your companions, and Princess is still in the city. As long as Lantolian ’s soldier swears by --, now I have a glory, but I do n’t want to enjoy it alone. ”
"Command and glory are here, Buga teacher, please don't let me down."
youngster said sincerely.
Buga and Makarov couldn't help looking at each other, all eyes were bitter smiles. They have been preparing for this moment for a long time, but have not expected the result.
"Ike, this idiot full of Knight mind, can't say this, I know you're here, Yula." The crafty fox of the kingdom shook his head, shouting into the forest.
For a while, the blind girl turned around behind Ike. She was gentle and quiet, and although she could not see, she could see everything in her heart.
"Yula, you can tell right from wrong."
"Yes, because I only ask sincerely," Yula smiled, "Nine Phoenixes has a word, a gentleman swears, and promises nothing but money."
Makarov and Lockwood can't help but sigh with simultaneously. They for a moment can't help raises head. Above the branches, the cloud sky sky -- blue sky seems to reflect everything in the past, when did royalist forge ahead.
Makarov still remembers the most difficult time he has experienced. He even had to remain anonymous to become a remote mercenary commander. Maybe royalist has experienced too many failures and too many waits. As many as already cannot afford another failure.
Aouine's In the future, already is far away from people like them.
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Archduke of Lantolian's army finally entered the field, holding a banner -- that no one could imagine but no one would guess the mystery. In the Ampere Searl port, Royal Knight Academy's NCO students are passing through the entire South City, but they have not encountered the enemies they imagined. .
And their enemies, Ampere Searl and Harbour Defence Army, are experiencing their worst defeat in decades.
Sanniel and its men are patrolling on the Harbour Defence Army's ruined position. Among its yellowish, cold and narrow pupils, Harbour Defence Army under Marquis Julian finally collapsed a moment ago, and the soldiers held their arms high from their positions. Come out later, the number is a bit surprising.
In just four hours.
Although Ampere Searl's Harbour Defence Army claims to have a staffing of 35,000, Sanniel estimates that they have defeated less than half at most on the front. In rich areas like Ampere Searl, Harbour Defence Army is similar to mercenary existence, and embezzle has always been acquiesced, and nobles is also mostly aware of it.
But the question is, who dares to attack the territory of Holy Cathedral?
Sanniel gave the businessman Council a loud answer with its Greyfin Naga guard. The pampered soldier(s) with more than 15,000 people took less than half a day on the front battlefield with a width of less than five kilometers It was completely defeated. Not even fleeing, but being captured prisoner.
This is a joke.
Marquis Julian was stunned, or hadn't expected it in his heart. The only thing he didn't understand was what the Naga was doing.
Sanniel sees his own lieutenant with darker scales reporting to himself and asks if he wants to move on. It raised its head, and the yellowish pupil reflected the inner city of Ampere Searl port.
This is the strongest fortress of Aouine in Southern Territory.
But where do they support that human being?
It glanced at the Poseidon Trident in his hand, and the gemstone on the Trident was changing, as if it were a gamble. Then it nodded.
Go ahead.
Merge with Brando.
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The situation on the battlefield is quietly tilting.
Kirrlutzian is here, Black Blade Legion is completing the final assembly.
The Wyvern Knight covering the sky is killing over the Ampere Searl port. On the more distant horizon, a team of monsters spreading their wings seems to form a curved sky, and the whole sky is floating with screams and noise.
At that moment, the scene of Judgment Day.
On the one's own mount, Danos saw a wall and a wall of Wyvern coming from the front. That's not just the Wyvern Knight of Black Blade Legion. He saw emblem on all kinds of shields, and almost all of the Wyvern Cavalry in the north are here.
A man is facing millions of horses.
Danos was at a loss, when did he seem to have seen the same scene on another battlefield. The endless undead, all that remains is despair. He even thought that Aouine was the only one who was still resisting.
But today, he is full of anger.
This kingdom still has such a powerful army, but why is this army still his enemy? Where did they go when facing Madara? They are fighting each other.
Is this kingdom really saved?
Danos felt the despair that came on his face and closed his eyes.
In the darkness, it was a vast and swaying rainy night, and a beam of fire went straight to the sky.
south gate is close at hand.
So Brando also stopped talking about his own life. He understands more than anything. At this moment, an legion that is so large that it was unpredictable before him is crossing the Ampere Searl strait, and even appears thousands of miles away on this front On the battlefield. Around Ampere Searl, a large army gathered in an instant and became a dangerous place.
Whether it's an inference in your own mind or a message from Danos, you can reach this conclusion.
However, Wyvern battalion of Southern Legion is losing ground.
Brando already ordered them to retreat in the direction of Holy White Bay. This is the last retreat, whether it is success or failure.
And they have very little time left.
He already led Royal Knight Academy's NCO students through the entire Ampere Searl South City. From the Old Fisherman's Street to the Virgin Square, no enemy was found.
Although Brando has doubts in his mind, he dare not delay. The huge fortress of Ampere Searl Port south gate seemed to appear in his vision instantly.
But it's like a dead fortress.
What about Harbour Defence Army?
Brando and everyone couldn't help raises head, and then they saw a familiar figure appearing in one's own's field of vision.
The moment of the long street is like white, under the golden sunlight.
The man on the fortress smiled slightly, then raised his hand high. In the boom, the huge south gate of the Ampere Searl port is slowly opening.
Everyone couldn't help but open his mouth.
Count Oerding stood aloft at the head of the city. He held a sword in the palm of his hand and looked at the army that gradually came out of the street from the revealed. To be precise, he was looking at the young Thane at the forefront of the army.
It's like the fire that ignites the heart in the middle of the long night.
He believes that for a moment, this miracle will return to Aouine. But it was not until he saw Princess Gryphine behind Brando that he understood that Marsha was never far away from her people.
Brando also laughed.
He seems to be back in that turbulent history, surrounded by like-minded comrades-in-arms. Aouinian has never given up, and so have they.
Even with thousands of horses, but so what?
"In Faithwind Circle, I heard that you will save this kingdom," Count Oerding shouted from the head of the city: "But I don't believe it!"
"So you're here?"
"Yes," Count Oerding laughed, "So I'm here."
"I want to witness for Her Highness the Princess."
"All of this."
Behind Brando, half-elven girl bit his lower lip, but there were tears in the silver eyes. Although the kingdom is decaying, new sprouts are born.
Like life, it repeats itself.
The cycle is endless.
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