The Amber Sword: Thirty-third act Holy White’s Campaign XIV
Sunlight is like a bright sword with a beam of piercing mist. On the high ground, flowers are padded, and the river is flowing like silver, but the rows of spears emerge from the forest. Highland Infantry is wearing armour and goes side by side. The countless swallowtail flag and spear flag one by one are reflected in the field of vision. With the shield Emblem of the leader Knight, there is no repeat from the male lion to the pelican, the thorns to the wreath.
Finn Brigade, Constantine brigade, Burleigh brigade, Northern Coalition are being assembled, and the blossoming river plain is above spear Shenglin. The spear tip of the snow fluctuates slightly as the noble infantry breathes, weaving a glittering ribbon a few miles away .
Viewing from the extreme distance of Angker Mountain, the South seems to have become a scorching ocean, and the flag floats above the ocean, which flashes the reflection of a piece of weapon from time to time. Brando purse up thightly Lips, this is the real battle, only at this moment, he has the illusion of returning to the past.
Everyone clenched the sword in their hands, and they didn't even feel that their mouths were white; noble personal soldiers forgot to breathe, and opened their mouths to look at this boundless army.
After the army, several tails are flowing in continuously. Tens of thousands, this word only reflects its unprecedented pressure at this moment, tens of thousands of simultaneously breathing seems to make the wind stagnate.
The Japanese wind on Maer Highland is calming down.
The air became sweltering and heavy, which was a sign before the storm. On the green and bright meadow, a Knight is accelerating away from main formation like Northern Coalition dark cloud, Knight is holding spear high, and Yaowu is trotting all the way to the north position.
"Look at that, that is the genius Knight of the Hong Kong contractor (1). Lord Count intends to refer to him as Brigadier. I heard that it is the place to replace his father."
"Twenty-year-old Brigadier?"
"Because it's a genius. I heard that Lord Viscount fought several beautiful battles at Donny Torquine Leonin. Miracle-like victory. Veterans who joined him in the battle call him 'Wagner', do you know? 'Wagner' is mountain people legendary hero. "
"Veteran?"
"These are veterans who have participated in November War. He can command to move them. Only he can command to move them. I heard that Lord Count intends to train him to development next generation Army Commander."
"That would be too outrageous."
"It's possible. It's rumored that Lord Viscount is a close disciple of Earth Sword Saint Darus. Do you think that before the adult Sword Saint became famous, did people call him" Wagner "?"
"I don't see it as possible, but I heard that the adult Darus does not have descendants? Who doesn't know where he went after, maybe the descendant of the adult Lord Viscount Correct, the adult Darus still does not want to see Aouine Divided ... "
The soldiers talked. In the end, I can't help but respectfully. In the era of the Kingdom's recovery, Sword Saint Darus left a legendary reputation in Aouine. His mysterious retreat finally made a legend for this legend. commoner all believe that the patron saint of the Earth Sword Saint Correct kingdom will one day wait for the kingdom to fall out again with the sword.
In "Amber Sword", this kind of saying is widely spread even among some players. Aouine players even improved the Military Swordsmanship left by Darus for this. But no one, including Brando, would think of the patron saint of that kingdom. In the end, it failed to escape the trial of time.
And the last hope was drowned under the ashes of Bucce's.
Brando fiddled with the long sword, and his heart was in awe.
Viscount Von Dougainen is tall and upbeat. If you observe carefully, you will find that horse rider Correct, which was wrapped under silver armor, stood next to Vaettirjinn youngster a few days ago, and Correct Knight-Captain which conflicted with Brando before the auction. He is genius Knight of the Nairobi, and even the veteran of November War respects him, thinking that he may be the next Earth Sword Saint.
Viscount Von Dougainen is also deeply convinced.
He held spear by hand and drove a heavy Earth Raptor around the main formation of Northern Coalition. The cloak behind him was like a golden flame. The soldiers who passed by Northern Coalition cheered and shouted. :
"Wagner! Wagner!"
"Wagner! Wagner!"
youngster There was a sparkling sweat on his forehead. When he still had his head high, he came to Count Vaettirjinn. Lord Count nodded with satisfaction, White Lion Legion heroes emerged, but Black Blade Legion is not a successor, especially the November War veteran is no one. This youngster battle with Torquine Leonin in the north is perfect, like the young Sword Saint Darus.
Although the rumors that Count Vaettirjinn spread to the soldiers in the lower ranks are dismissive, if one day Von Dougainen becomes another Earth Sword Saint, then Black Blade Legion may not have surpassed White Lion Legion one day. He took the lead of spear -- Commander from youngster. This is an important conviction of Black Blade Legion, but now only this ceremony is left. -- Count Vaettirjinn asked faintly: "Did you see the position of Princess?"
"See it clearly, Lord Count!"
"How?"
"Arrogant."
Three huge Phalanx Formations are silent under the shadow of the feet of Angkor Mountain. Thousands of noble personal soldiers line up a long queue on the north bank of the stream. The first three rows are holding spears of four or five meters in length and are oval in shape. Giant shields reflect the sunlight -- These odd shaped tower shields are not like any human troop type, but are somewhat like the throat of the field battle army -- Ans of Silver Elf.
A heavy silver barrier runs across the front of Northern Coalition.
"It's the genius of the contractor." Brando put on a full set of Knight armors for the first time, and sat on the horseback at the central end of Phalanx Formation. Hearing the words Count Oerding beside him, he also watched raises head far away. In front of the Northern Coalition array, the proud Knight.
“Black Blade Legion fought with Torquine Goldmane Leonin in the north. Viscount Von Dougainen intervened with the enemy with no less than a quarter of its strength, inserted into the rear of the enemy, and burned the Torquine Goldmane Leonin's granary. Holy Cathedral of Earth was not allowed to retreat for the time being. Makarov once said that this person must be Aouine will be the future star. Mr. Brando you need to be careful about this talent. "Princess Gryphine reminded in a low voice behind Brando.
Brando lifted his face with a calm look and smiled slightly.
He is careful. Be careful what the other party is. In history, this person was killed for Freya. Now Aouine's Valkyrie is on this battlefield. The Lord Viscount was afraid to leave bad luck.
Wolf Knight Oberbeck notices Brando's look. Could not help but smile slightly: "What. It seems Mr. Brando is old with this person?"
Brando nodded.
Not just old, this man owes him a duel.
"Princess Gryphine did not let NCO student form the core of the central position."
The old Knight Lloyd took the binoculars away from the eyes, and the corners of the crow's feet moved slightly with the frowning brows, "Which army is that?"
"Look at the flag as a private army of Oerding."
"It's so arrogant." Marquis of Balta also sighed, "It seems that the winning streak made Her Highness the Princess already a bit inferior. This battle is afraid of a victory.
At this point, most of the first-line Noble Commander players in the Correct presence thought that -- would win the battle. It seems that Mother Marsha still belongs to the north. Although the Sifah royal family has been deprived of its glory, why is the Corcova family not so? Count Vaettirjinn couldn't help closing his eyes, fortunately he didn't stand in the wrong team.
It won.
-- above the battlefield
Princess's left and right wings extend back to Angkor Mountain, giving way to the two hills of Mackenzie Mountain and Villeco Mountain in the south. Form a huge battlefield belt relying on the central government.
main formation land becomes the center and protrusion of the entire battlefield. Her Highness the Princess is intended to use this central axis to mobilize the balance of power throughout the battlefield.
All people can't help but have such a sigh: "Big boldness, big writing."
It's just a pity.
"But as long as the central axis is defeated. The Princess army will lose its support," Viscount Von Dougainen pointed to the shadow of Angkor Mountain in the north, and analyzed with vigor: "The entire battlefield was then divided by us. But instantly. "
"Why would Oberbeck make this kind of mistake, that's the Lone Wolf of the kingdom!" a noble officer asked loudly.
"Because he wants to pursue a stronger initiative, this is the Lone Wolf's character. Forbearance lurks and kills in one hit!" Viscount replied confidently.
"Where is the NCO student of Naga and Royal Knight Academy?"
"Be sure to be on the left and right wings!" Viscount Von Dougainen replied word by word.
Everyone knows, Count Vaettirjinn raises head, staring at Angkor Mountain for a long time. For a while, his eyes fell on the youngster on the dragon's back: "Viscount Von Dougainen, how dare you be the new king vanguard?"
Viscount Von Dougainen was ecstatic in his heart. He understood that this was the best opportunity for him to become famous in history and become famous in history. He immediately raised his head high, "Natural."
The ordering soldiers shuttled back and forth, nobles's orders interweaved above river plain, and they became one piece. A flag of Northern Coalition was passing back and forth, and then the army began to pull slowly.
Everyone held their breath, Brando suddenly felt a coolness in one's own's forehead.
It's windy.
"Spear!"
"Go forward, keep the queue!" The first to be drawn is Burleigh brigade from Besaces (1), Burleigh Infantry is only breastplate, holding a war halberd, wearing a wide-brim helmet, wearing loose breeches, and then using lower rank iron on the knee Tightened. Burleigh Infantry has strict discipline. The uniform blue and white shirts are connected into one piece. From above, it looks like a blue and white ribbon slowly separating from Northern Coalition above the meadow.
Viscount Von Dougainen rides on the huge Earth Raptor, with his men's cavalry behind the infantry, and looks ahead. The thin two rows of infantry traverse the entire river valley, the blue and white queues looming along the undulating terrain. There are hundreds of thousands of flying flags.
Although knowing that this attack is only a tentative test, it is inevitable that people will feel a surge of emotion. This is the real war. How many people can see it with their own eyes? Let alone participate in it. Moreover, he knew that this battle would be his famous battle.
Since then, Von Dougainen is another name that shines in the history of Aouine.
He raised spear in his hand, and hissed out in a hissing voice, "I will take the lead, and wait for me to win! Aouine Long live! long live the King!" The sound shock river plain, Northern Coalition responded in unison.
Cheers from a landslide and tsunami.
Roaring roar made the noble personal soldiers under Count Oerding ripples like water ripples. The private soldiers tightened the spears in their hands, and the sweat ran down like a spring. Count Oerding looked at his nervous subordinates and couldn't help sighing one breath. This plan was too bold, how could his men be competent?
He looked back at Brando.
Brando doesn't have any worries on his face, he is calmly listening to the Her Highness the Princess on one side. "I have heard Minister Oberbeck talk about Mr. Brando's heroic behavior that day at Rydenburg, but I don't know what the scene was when Mr. Brando launched the charge at that time?" Princess Gryphine looked at the northern army and looked as usual.
At that time.
Brando smiled, "I didn't think too much, but people always survive. noble is the same, commoner is the same, there is no difference in front of life."
"Is this what Mr. Brando wants to tell me?" Her Highness the Princess asked keenly.
"No, it's just an idea."
Princess Gryphine glanced at him.
Brando was silently counting in his heart, and he suddenly turned back and asked, "How long is it for Amandina?"
"Less than ten meters, Lord Thane."
Miss Adviser yawned behind him and replied softly with red eyes.
Burleigh The well-dressed infantry battalion is lining up in a row slowly advancing along the river valley. For them, the position of the Princess army on the north bank where the streams meet is still a gray line, and no one would think of it. What kind of attack would they have at this time.
And the Holy Cathedral of Fire Priests of the army began to chant prayers, Hymn echoed over the wilderness forest, and a golden light fell from time to time on the sky, bless/buff on the infantry.
This is the Fire Defense mantra, a large area blessing that adds +1 Defence and +1 Flame counter-injury to spell recipient. However, the increased Defense of this spell conflicts with the armor, so the more lightweight's armour, the more complete the gains, which complements the Burleigh Infantry.
But Correct at this time.
Everyone on the battlefield saw a flash of light from the Burleigh infantry queue. Several Burleigh Infantrys were suddenly thrown high, and their bodies fell like puppets on the grass full of flowers.
Then the thunderous thunder sound spread throughout the entire river plain --
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