Sword of Daybreaker

Cecil led the military zone, Gao Wen sat in the office building of the Military Intelligence Bureau. This place where Cecil led all the information flow is now temporarily used as the command center of the military operation. Various news from the front line passed quickly. The way of the letter and the pigeons was sent continuously, so that Gao Wen could grasp the situation ahead of the first hand.

Amber stood beside Gao Wen and reported the information that had just been sent to her: "The Kant defense line and the Baishuihe defense line are ready, just as you expected, that Hosman really boldly divided the North 50,000. People walked down the kingdom avenue - the gravel ridge south, while the west followed the White River and traveled through the town of Tanzan. According to their speed, Philip should first fight the enemy."

Gao Wen didn't worry about nodding at all: "Most of the heavy artillery is placed in the north of Tanzan Town. There are hundreds of 'convinces' light rail guns, plus the minefield and the shooting bunker. Philip's problem is not Big."

"Fifty thousand people, are you really worried?" Amber looked at Gao Wen with amazement. "Although I know that you are big, this number is too exaggerated...the 50,000 people really want to embrace it." I am afraid that even if there is an artillery position, it will not stop..."

"The problem is that they can't be swarmed up," Gao Wen's mind shook his head while adjusting the perspective of the satellite's top view. "The road at the junction of Yingfengshangang and Lishiling is bad, and there is no condition for charging or adjusting the military array. And the 50,000 people that Hosman summoned... oh..."

Gao Wen couldn't help but snorted, and the expression on his face was quite disdainful: "I almost don't want to call it an army... The aristocratic private soldiers of this era have almost no military literacy, and they rely entirely on the extraordinary knights to fight. They are more like undisciplined robbers than military personnel, and according to the general rules of the aristocratic war, they do not have a unified command system. Each small unit is completely fighting each other. They will rush out from the gravel ridge and then be The artillery was bombarded... As long as the cannon exploded, do you think that the 50,000 people might still be rushing up?"

"... well, I have never seen a real battlefield anyway. You are an expert in this area." Amber licked his mouth and looked up and down Gaowen. "But then, you are not on the front line. I am still a bit Surprised...Isn’t it that the rumored Govin Cecil often personally rushes to the battlefield and swept the battlefield? Why are you sitting behind?...

Gao Wen took the charcoal that was marking the map on his hand and threw it aside: "I have forgotten when I was in the middle of my life?"

amber:"……"

"Don't be serious, I said casually," Gao Wen smiled and stood up and walked to the window. "There are two real reasons. First, in the new battle mode of the Cecil Corps, The strength of the individual and the ability to charge will become less and less important. I don't need to charge in front. I just need to have a good commander on the front line. Second, I stay here... I am looking for a possible visit. 'The guests'."

Gao Wen said as he walked through the crystal window of the office building of the Military Intelligence Bureau. His sight seemed to cross the vast wilderness and woodland in the northern region and reached the windward hills and gravel ridges on the front line...

On the rough **** of the gravel ridge, Roperie Gram raised her head and looked at the increasingly scattered and noisy team in front, with a cold and indifferent expression on her face.

The knights that she brought were guarded by her side, and the three mages and several pastors on the territory were also nearby, and then went out, the knights brought by the knights, the militia, and the young people who were sent out. From the viscount of the disaster that was delayed ten years ago, there are not many people who can be sent by Gülen. But at this moment, there are thousands of people who are guarding the woman’s prince. These people occupy the entire army. It was a big part, and when the bagpipes were played, it was quite lively and it seemed to be very powerful.

Because I had just had a break recently, the entire "big army" seemed energetic at this moment, and the soldiers in all directions were carrying a kind of beaming look. This is the feeling that they will be able to plunder and earn "glory". Roppie Gülen looked at it like an outsider indifferently. After another pass, she twirled the horse's head and approached a knight with a slap in the face: "Where are we?"

"The hostess, after a few miles, broke out of Shiling," the knight said with a smile. "There is a gravel ridge, and then it is a windward hill."

Roperi looked at the knight who had a hustle and bustle and suddenly asked: "I still remember ten years ago... you are the guard of the castle."

The expression on the face of the knight seemed to be stiff for a moment, but soon became a respectful look: "I am honored to serve you."

"Of course, this is your privilege," Roppeni showed a charming smile, her eyes swept around, a familiar face fell into her eyes. Ten years ago, the castle's guard, Gülen's mage consultant, Shouqiao people, sentinels, bowman captains... This piece of face is changing in her field of vision, slowly, their faces seem to be covered with a layer of fire, burning fire, can burn the castle gate The fire of the coke, her smile became more and more bright, and the bright appearance had not appeared on her face for ten years. At this moment, it suddenly bloomed and almost dazzled the people around me. "Today is a day full of glory."

"A day full of glory!" The knights, the sergeants, and the militia are unknown, but since the lord said so, they immediately waved their arms and cheered loudly, "a day full of glory!"

Roppini took a deep breath, and at the end of her line of sight, a little smoke rose from the forest, which seemed to be a common fire in this season.

The woman’s body shook a little and then held her forehead: “I’m a little dizzy.”

The Cavalier immediately stepped forward to pay attention: "The hostess, need to stop? We can change position with the back of the Panier."

"No, you go ahead, I will leave some guards to take a break here," Roppney shook his head, then looked at the knight in front of him and smiled. "Don't leave the team and go forward."

The Cavaliers accepted the order or said that he himself did not want to fall behind in this war that was destined to win a lot of victory and plunder, so he immediately turned his head and left the hostess behind him, leading the team. Continue to move forward.

And Roppie Gülen took out less than a hundred guards from her own team and walked to the quiet side of the road, watching them quietly toward the front.

In the distant Yulin, the second smoke rose.

The Count of Hosman and the team he led out of the gravel of the gravel ridge, the narrow and difficult mountain road finally came to an end, in front of a place with the same bad road, full of gravel and potholes, but at the very least, this is An open area.

He couldn't help but smile when he walked up the mountain road. Around him, the knights had already urged the soldiers to move forward, sorting out the formations on the open ground, and by the way, counting the number of other aristocrats who were left behind. After walking to the open space, I was doing the same thing. This desolate place suddenly became lively.

Earl of Hosman rode on the horse, he did not want to condescend to do things that need to yell and lose grace. As an earl, he has excellent military advisers, and many things are naturally served by military advisers and knights. .

A low-pitched sound that seemed to come from far away was introduced into the Earl's ear. Although it was quite noisy around, the muffled sound caused his attention. He curiously looked at the sound. Is the direction of the third rain of this spring coming? The thunder that is played at this time is not a good sign.

The Earl of Horsman’s thoughts were diverging, and then he heard another strange sound coming from the sky. It was a sharp, whistling-like noise, and the pitch was getting higher and higher, and it was getting sharper. It seems that there is something in the sky that is approaching.

Then, thunder was on the ground.

Unbelievable horror bang suddenly burst on the plains, no one saw what was falling beside them, accompanied by this thunderous bang, countless rocks and mud flew into the sky, which was mixed with just being The torn human body and the wreckage of the war horse, Count Horsman felt as if he had been hit by an invisible giant hammer, and his gorgeous count of the princes screamed with magical light of various colors, carefully preserved body protection. At this moment, almost all of them exploded, and then he felt that the terrible impact directly affected him. His internal organs trembled, his bones trembled, and he was torn apart in the tremor. In the high line of sight, he saw more "thunders" blasting one after another on the open ground.

The continuous explosion has come, as if there are hundreds of angry great magicians who are smashing magic in the sky, and the entire open space is covered almost instantaneously by the cry of flames, smoke, wreckage and dying people. The knights roared in fear and horror. The out-of-control pawns and horses ran rampant on the hellish battlefield. The magicians vainly propped up various protective spells, but they were scarce and weak. The entire battlefield is like a few ignited stars in the dark, and the magical crystal cannons that are dying for a few dozen kilograms can easily tear up the defenses that they hold up between the rushes, and because of the mana explosion and turbulence Influence, many wizards who support shields even die faster: powerful magical impacts destroy their engraving environment, and it is impossible for human fragile nervous systems to control those violent energies in this situation. Their shields were bleeding after seven spurs, their shields were not extinguished, and their brains had been burned to ashes by their own mana.

In the explosion, the Count of Hosman finally landed, or the part of his head that contained his head finally landed. He could not feel where his hands and feet were, but he could feel his life is dying quickly. Before turning black, he saw a piece of burnt metal piece suddenly falling in front of his eyes, and a line of text was faintly visible on the metal piece:

... This is our argument.