The Amber Sword

Act Twenty-First is divided into three ways

Brando's thoughts turned sharply, and he wished he had any detective skills. Such as eagle eye surgery, a moment's omen, sight of the dead, detection and other skills, but thinking of investigation, he suddenly thought of a possibility. By the way, that's it--

He couldn't help but shake hands and let go, so that he could relax.

"Because the dagger river beach is almost undefended for us now, and there are only up to one unit of the undead standing there, why don't I break out in that direction?"

The first reaction was almost the same for all:

"What, is that true?"

"how is this possible!"

"How did you know?"

Brando raised his hand to calm everyone down: "Of course I know, Bresson, do you remember the half-broken statue you found in Qingcun?"

"It's the one that looks like a demon, heavy and heavy." Bryson suddenly woke up. The thing was found by Zeta and Lanes under a collapsed Karidas shrine. A trail of knights was found nearby, and a search was conducted on the spot to find the thing.

Brando pulled out an ebony statue from his pocket: "That gargoyle, you must have heard of it. It is a basic war unit of Buga, and the wizards control it through this thing."

He placed it on his open palm for others to see clearly. Most of the young men in the security forces were involved in the operation in Qingcun, and at a glance they recognized that the little thing was exactly the same as the statue.

"Wait, you mean you can control that thing?" Someone asked.

"But can it move?"

"It has wings, can he fly?" The scout named Zeta stared at Brando in the back row and asked.

"Of course it can fly, and it can fly no slower than the dragons. You know our dragon knights. Their status in Buga is similar to the dragon knights. They are the best scouts on the battlefield. I use it to open the way to avoid Drive a large army of undead. "

"I noticed that Madara had trouble marching in the north yesterday morning. They had at least three squadrons stranded in Weibin and failed to block the north bank of the Weser River in time. And because of a problem with their cooperation, I wanted to The two undead forces ahead of us are unaware of the mistakes of their colleagues in the north. "

"But unfortunately, during my further reconnaissance, the gargoyle was found by the garrison and was attacked and damaged. When I returned it, it fell into Qingcun—"

When Brando came to this point, Freya suddenly responded: "Originally, Brando, at that time you said you had your own private affairs. No wonder you can always take us away from danger, no wonder why you are so Under severe injuries, you have to go to Qingcun on your own, you want to fix that thing-why don't you tell us? "

Brando was trying to explain, but the future Valkyrie had bowed his head: "I'm sorry, Brando, I was wrong. I was angry with you at the time, but I don't know that you were for everyone's sake."

what?

Brando felt that he was a genius and he could compose such a story urgently. However, Freya was connected from beginning to end. It was hard to say whether she was too smart or Freya was too stupid. When she saw her face apologetic, Brando suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

But Freya said so, and now she believes in 80% of her. Freya is the best militia in this period, and she also has a good impression in Madden. She is also a Butcher. It is impossible to lie to them?

Even Bresson couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows and asking, "Can that thing move again?"

"It's hard to say, I'll try it as much as possible. I have reconnected with it, and the rest is to let it recover slowly." Brando opened his mouth and said that he would use it here if he could move. Nonsense with you.

A 23-level gargoyle, let alone a corpse witch, is now in trouble even if Rothko is here in person.

Bryson heard the answer but was not satisfied: "You are really stupid and hopeless. Gargoyles who control the sky will still be found. It would be much better now that we have a scout in the sky."

"It turns out that someone's ability is to shirk responsibility, isn't it that you won't fight without me?" Brando sneered at Maimandi.

"Humph--"

"Okay, don't make any noise, you have to fight by yourself. But boy, we are sure that what you are saying is true, but Madara's advance team looked at us in front of each other. Individuals are different. Do you really think we can get away? "Madden groaned and asked.

"That's your responsibility, Captain Madden."

"Well said--" The veteran of the November war couldn't help but take a deep look at Brando, he was a little strange, as if the kid knew what he thought, and every time he spoke, he just said him Itch. Just like you want to sing and someone will set up a platform for you immediately, he can't help but think that if this kid changes careers, he will be very promising.

But God knew that Brando knew his character at all.

With this in mind, Madden had stood up and commanded in a deep voice: "I ordered, but the Butcher guards are here to prepare for the breakout plan!"

There were all around, and the members of the guard stood up.

Then Madden looked back: "Zeta, go tell the villagers and let the men among them come together. It's time for the man in Eruin to protect his home and loved ones--"

Zeta froze and turned back: "Captain?"

"What do you think, are you scared to die in the end? I tell you-it's time for you to fulfill your promise, boys of the Butch Guard, before dawn, we will launch to the advance troops of Madara Breakout attack, I expect that none of you will survive, but it doesn't matter, because the villagers of Butch will take our heroism out and tell everyone in the outside world that we are not afraid of life and death, and we have done our duty Now. "

In Brando's eyes, the veteran of the November war glanced over every face with a clear expression: "My past chief often told me to die for the sake of others without losing honor This is the fate of a soldier. Now I give you this sentence intact, I hope you remember this glory-"

"So, what should you do? Bryson, I want you to lead the rest of the villagers to break through the dagger riverbank. Only one is required, do you understand?"

"I see." There was a gleam of light in Bryson's eyes, but he bowed his head and replied.

"Very good." Madden nodded. "Boy, and Freya, you two. I ask you to join the Butch Guard immediately as a militia. Do you have any comments?"

Freya shook her head immediately.

But Brando nodded in the public eye: "I have an opinion."

Madden stunned: "Say," he couldn't help but look at Brando: "But if you are timid and afraid of death, you can get out of here directly. Butch guards never take the weak No courage. "

There was a chuckle around, but surprisingly, Bresson was silent. Brando looked back at the guy with a little surprise, but his eyes fell on Roman again, remembering what the merchant girl had said to him before.

"I haven't seen them. Since I remembered, my aunt was by my side. My aunt said, little Roman, you must repay your aunt when you grow up!"

"So you want to be a businessman?"

"Yep."

"What a weird idea."

"It's ok--"

Brando smiled slightly, and he looked up. "Captain Madden, your decision is no problem from Butch's point of view, but did you forget a problem?"

"What's the problem?" Madden asked again, growing more curious about the kid.

"The three towns of Butchery serve as a buffer zone for Rydenburg. The Butcher's guard has always played the role of Ryderburgh's vigilant outpost. If we choose to leave then, what will happen to Rydenburg without any warning What kind of situation? If this can also be said to be due diligence, I don't think so. "

Brando talked eloquently, but the others' faces gradually faded, and he was right, if only in this way, they did not fulfill their responsibility. If Madara happens to break the Rydenburg defense line, the Vamil-Rydenburg defense system is likely to become precarious.

As a result, the entire Golan-Elson area may fall into the army of the undead army. Thinking of the possibility that Madara might one day step down under the city of Bratislava, these young people could not help but lose their voice.

But what do they do?

"We have tried our best."

"We can only do as much as we can."

"It's not that we gave up Ridenburg, but that Ridenburg gave us up!"

But Madden stared at Brando tightly, knowing that if the young man was willing to speak up, it meant that he must have a way.

"Yes, I happen to know that there is a way to break through to Rydenburg. Although the chance is slim, the chat is better than nothing." Brando spoke as if he squeezed the air out of his chest, exhaling a deep breath. .

He glanced back at Roman again—the future merchant lady was looking down at what she was thinking, clutching her bag uneasily.

"Which one?"

"Xavier Hill Road."

Madden couldn't help but take a breath. Although he searched his memory, he subconsciously avoided the place. He couldn't help but remind Brando that he wanted to ask the young man whether he knew the danger there—the mountain road was south of the Belledo Forest, running through the Pine Valley, near the border between Eruin and the barbarian forest.

Just crossing the valley to the south is the margin of civilization, and there is no end to the wildness. Since the year of roar (l.350), those who entered the valley have never come out alive.

I heard that there is a dragon in that valley--

He felt that there was still a hint of death in the face of launching an attack on Madara, but sending people there was like hitting a dog with a meat bun. After thinking about it, there was no way to throw this deep-rooted idea out of his mind. .

"That's a dead end, boy." The veteran shook his head.

"Due diligence is not required to be done, only to have done it." Brando replied.

"But I can't send my lad there to die. It's irresponsible to them. A soldier should die with honor as a soldier."

"It's okay," Brando replied, "I'll go."

A dead silence.

"What, you say it again?" Madden frowned.

"I go."

"Why, the responsibility of the Butch Guard has nothing to do with you, young man, if you just want to be stubborn, you might as well join us." The veteran could not help but ask.

"No, I'm not stubborn." Brando looked back at Roman and smiled slightly. "I have a reason why I have to go. As for the other reasons, it is only incidental. So little Roman, is willing to go with me What— "

"Brando?"

Romain froze, looked up, and looked surprised.