The Amber Sword

Caglilis suppressed the tension in his heart and told everything one could see. After the left wing of the Viero defeated, Earl Jacques placed his defensive position in a wood, hoping to limit the Madara skeleton cavalry by virtue of the terrain. Play with fear. After losing the left wing, the width of the Viero's defense line became extremely narrow, and he was surrounded by the three sides of the undead army. Madara sent a skeleton swordsman to attack, and the Viero's elite crossbowman killed the bones. The power is almost non-existent. Only the crossbow sanctified by the priest of the Fire Temple has produced the due effect, but the amount is too small, and it can basically be said that it has no impact on the battle situation. The strength of the Skeleton Swordsman is a bit inferior to that of human soldiers. The victory is numerous, and Viero's elite crossbowmen cannot play a role. The remaining one thousand knights and heavy infantry are in a fierce battle.

Like all human armies fighting the undead, Viero's resistance is very stubborn. Madara's dark nobles are commonplace, and their response is simple, exchanging casualties with the Vieros at any cost. When Brando heard this, he understood that the Earl of Jacques was more fierce and the skull had arrow resistance. The Viero did not bring enough priests to follow the army. He was looking for his own way of death. In contrast, Madara was experienced and the undead army was tired Without the impact of injuries, human beings could not accept the despair that one comrade-in-arm fell down beside him. Sure enough, the Viero quickly fell into chaos.

"So the Viero are almost finished?" Brando asked.

"It's almost over, Lord Lord, but Madara's infantry is still involved. The elite heavy crossbowmen of Viero are not a great threat to the skeleton, but a great threat to the spirit of fear. Two fear spirits were damaged during the battle, and it is estimated that they would swear to win the elite force of the Vieros. Besides, the current exchange ratio is very favorable for them, and there is no reason to let this opportunity go. "

"You see it with your own eyes?"

"See for yourself, Lord Lord."

"So how do you feel about the two sides?" Brando asked on his horseback, pointedly.

"The Viero's obedience to the knights is a joke. In my opinion, they should not have come at all. Those knight masters could have mistreated Count Jacques. Without them, the Vieros would not have lost so miserably. "

"Prince Viero can't stop them from coming." Brando smiled, ironically.

The others around him couldn't help frowning, especially those from a noble family like Caglis, whose family members were loyal to the lord. This is justified, and Eruin and Cruz have maintained this tradition for hundreds of years. It seems to be a matter of course that it is not a big deal, but why does it suddenly become a big disadvantage? Only Brando knew in his heart that in the past, the battles of the lords did not matter. It was nothing more than a loss of money. It was a noble war. From this era, the war to annex the country and the territory began, and the victory of the war began. From this moment on, negativeness has a bearing on life and death, and the inefficient formation of the army has become a fatal weakness.

"What about the rest?"

"Okay, Tomobo ’s aristocratic knights and heavy infantry have the strength of the Portsarms and Southern Army, but the number is too small. If the elite crossbowmen can play their due role, they can still fight. Now ... … "Carglis snorted. Tomobo is the real name of the Earl of Jacques. Caglis has always been cynical, so he has no due courtesy to the noble masters except Brando and Her Royal Highness, and calls his name instead of giving him a nickname. It is already the courage to respect the Earl, and the so-called ability to fight in his mouth is only able to confront the 4,000 Skulls. The Blood Staff did not put the elite on the front battlefield.

"What about Lantonilan?"

"Eco was stopped by Madara's Skeleton Cavalry. Right across from us, they always wanted to support Tomobo, but the bones didn't give him this opportunity. But the Lantonilan people were really powerful and didn't let them occupy Cheap to Dingdian, I saw Aike and his knights in circles with the skeleton cavalry, about waiting for us to reach the battlefield. "

Brando smiled. It must be Aiko ’s fiancee, Yula, who commanded the army. The blind nine-phoenix girl had a natural talent and was a real candidate. Otherwise, in history she and Ai Ke died too early, and later Eruin's history may be different. At the time, there were several strong men in the southern border. In addition to Aiko and Yura, there was also Kowen in front of him. If these three people can join forces, plus the Highland Knights, Madara's aggression may not be so smooth. Being ambushed in the Tossandcard Forest, Yura also played an important role in it.

"Speaking of Madara." He deliberately raised his voice a little bit, and surely everyone else raised his ears. Except for Brando, most of the people here have always attached great importance to the Lord's extraordinary opponent. 'Very curious. In their hearing, those bones were not worth mentioning. Except for Brando and Freya, even the mercenaries who escaped from Butch did not think that Madara would be the enemy of Eruin. These People are more or less affected by this kind of thinking, but what they see today seems to let them see the other side of the Bromento rose.

Yuta sat fully armed on the saddle. The head of the maid was very unaccustomed to the heavy armor on her body, but she couldn't help it. This is exactly the status she has always wanted. If she had this status, she might be able to protect her sister then, and she sighed secretly. After hearing Brando's words, Yuta pouted her lips and turned to Fern, who said, "Master is here again."

The knight of the Karasu Cavalry looked at her, a little cold, and did not answer.

"The bone shelves are so powerful?"

"Greater than you think, but Lord Lord said so outrageous," Fern replied.

"I think, Lord Lord is probably terrified by them in Butch, haha, although our Lord Lord is a little incredible, young and handsome, but he is just a child after all." Yuta smiled.

Fern glanced at her. It was a bit disrespectful to say so. The blood stick was a **** hate to every Karasu, and he was no exception. The Lord brought him here in keeping with the promise of the day. The thought of the opportunity to kill the Blood Staff in person, the mercenary commander of the Karasu Cavalry only felt that his blood would be boiling. Of course, there may be some recognition of Yuta's words in his heart, but he would never describe Lord Lord so.

At the moment in front of Brando, Cargalis was silent for a moment: "If I can, I really don't want to be their enemy. To deal with them, I must kill them completely, and I feel tired."

"That's it?"

"A little bit stronger."

"Strong?"

"The one who defeated Thomber had a skeleton swordsman. Their outfits were like I hadn't seen before-their strength was far better than ordinary platoons, but weirdly, we have never had such a skeleton before Swordsman rumors. I suspect that in addition to Fear and Skeleton Cavalry, Madara has many higher-level units that we haven't heard of. They have never appeared in past wars. "Card Gris replied deliberately.

"Describe it?"

"That skeleton swordsman is a little different from ordinary bone shelves. They use a wide-handed big sword."

"Two-handed swordsman."

"Yes, the two-handed swordsman." Caglios nodded. "Unlike the skeletons of ordinary skeletons, they wear black half-body armor, but don't wear helmets. They seem to have iron feet."

"Is there a relief of a spider on the breastplate of the half body?"

Caglios looked up in surprise at Brando: "Master Lord, have you seen them?"

Brando smiled, and it came, Spider-Swordman. He looked at Carglis and continued to ask, "What then?"

"They are very powerful," Caglios was a little stunned. He knew his mission before going to Silman, so in addition to Brando teaching him about Madara, he also specifically sought security. Titina borrowed information about that dark country, but without that book writing about that strange two-handed swordsman, he felt that his Lord Lord was a little unusual, so he replied cautiously: " Common knights are not their opponents. They have at least the strength of a third-tier army. "

"Third-tier, formed army?" Fern finally couldn't help but say, "It's impossible!"

Madara does have many high-level undead. Among them, the bone dragon is a nine-level creature. There were three skull dragons in Instaron's army at that time, but they are like the general level of the Eruin army. Once it appears on the battlefield, it is often a prominent target, and Eruin also has masters of elemental culture. Therefore, when these high-level creatures appear on the battlefield, it is unlikely to cause much damage to the general army.

In Warnder's military theory, only formed high-level creatures can be called high-level troops.

But Madara, like Alluin, also lacks a high-level army. Its basic troops are skeletons and zombies, and even inferior to human soldiers. The higher-level ones are the black knight and the ghost (the pale rider is also a ghost of the ghost. Species), but the number is too small. If it wasn't for the unique attributes of the undead, Madara has not even been as good as Eruin as a small country in terms of military strength. For this reason, in the past millennium, the two sides can still interact with each other, and even the kingdom once occupied it. Have the upper hand.

That's why Carglis' words made Fern, who had dealt the most with bones and bones, the first to feel incredible.

"Kemadala now has these armies, why did they keep hiding them before, if you want to hit us unexpectedly, then it doesn't seem to be the right time." Yuta couldn't help but question.

Brando shook his head. This is the general psychology of the Eruins in this era. Even the people around him have not realized what happened to the land on the east. But only he understood that Caglios didn't lie, Madara never hid the army that hid it, and it didn't need to hide anything from a weak country like Eruin, but the spider swordsman. It was true that they had never appeared in the war with Eruin before, because they were just joined in the war sequence of Madara.

Fear of spirits, skeleton cavalry, and today's spider swordsman, today's Madara, although there is no historical Tamar, but still has these new arms, a person's gains and losses really can not change history, Ma The territorial territories of Dala's four territories and the power generated later are too horrible, and there will be more in the future. This is just the beginning. Brando smiled. If he told these people that the Spider-Swordman would become the basic infantry of Madara in the future, I don't know how these people would feel?

After the Third Black Rose War, Madara disdain to remake skeleton warriors, wasting waste of soul energy. From then on, Madara ’s lowest-ranking unit was the revenge spider that had evolved into a fourth-order unit Swordsman.

"So you all heard it," Brando said before. "The adversary you will face before us may be an undead army with a Tier 3 army and a Tier 4 air force. This is very different from The Cruzs, the Lions, and even the Demon Army, you will soon see the beauty of this army. "

The young men of the White Lion Guard heard the words of their lord, and they went silent. Brando glanced at everyone at the forest border and waved his hands slightly.

"But none of this matters."

He suddenly smiled, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth.

"The important thing is that today we will crush them here and tell the world that today's enemy of Madara-will be full of ancient glory and return to the kingdom of this world from the scroll of history."

"It is a white lion, a golden sword, a vow of guardianship, and an ancient faith."

"Yes," Lord Earl was riding on his horse, and he paused, as if to exhale the last breath in his chest: "Our motherland, Eruin—"

The sound was not loud, as if floating in the rain curtain, but it made all the blood in the chests of the people go back, as if giving endless courage, so that everyone seemed to be unable to hold back their voices and walk with swords. Brando raised his hand, above the river valley, at the forest border, and the flag bearers raised their flags. The holy white flag rose in the wind, and appeared in the mist, hunting, and the crescent moon of the kingdom. The pine mountains, deciduous pine needles, and the snow and ice in the northern part of the land seem to carry the history of a kingdom.

Above is the emblem of the White Lion.

The trumpeter put the trombone on his lips, raised his cheeks, and sounded hard.

The trumpet sounded as if opening up the mist—

...

"Who is facing us?" Brando suddenly asked.

"It is two regiments from the Sea of ​​the Dead Moon. I have figured out that the commander is 'Dead Whisperer' Meggin and Silent Sir Viskag. The composition of the unit is basically a spider swordsman, with a few skeletons Cavalry should be the best of the blood. "

"It has nothing to do with the blood stick, it is the Imperial Election Corps." Brando smiled.

"Imperial Mission?"

"Nothing. We run over them first to say hello to the blood stick."

The melodious trombone rang throughout the river valley. The first person to respond was the Lantonilan. As soon as he heard the thick and heavy dragon horn trombone, Eco's eyes lit up. He tightened the reins and was galloping Turning on horseback, he turned back and shouted, "Hear, where did the trumpet come from?" The Knights of the Lantonilan turned back, and after a moment someone replied, "It's the West, it's the West ! "

"Haha, the Tonigers are here!" Aiko pulled out his sword, turned the horse's head, and shouted, "Master is greeting the blood stick, we Lantonilanders can't tell them to look down, please. , We also blow the trumpet! It ’s time to make a U-turn, it ’s time to give those half-toned Bone Cavalry a little look! "

Chased by a group of opponents who are far worse than themselves, the knights have long been suffocated. At this moment, they can't help cheering, a mountain tsunami in the valley.

The whining horns echoed each other, spreading through the valley along the gentle drizzle.

The blood-stained Count Jacques looked up and listened carefully to the trumpet, "The Tonigers are here, and they and the Lantonilan are notifying us ..." The resolute soldier could not help at this moment. Tears shed, two lines of blood rushed down from the bloodstains, and lamented: "But what use are they here, useless, I can't hold them, I can't hold them, go back, We are not saved! At least do n’t all die here, tell His Royal Highness, and tell the Duke that Madala is not that Madala! The trumpeter, tell them, retreat, hurry to retreat. Eye on them— "

The trumpeter stood beside his Lord Lord, everyone could not help but look at each other.

Would you like to play the trumpet?

If the trumpet is blown, then they are dead and no one will come to rescue them. They are surrounded by siege and there is only one way to die. But what if the trumpet is blown? As Lord Earl said, what's the use of that? The army of undead in front of them is no longer what it used to be, and even the Lantonilan people cannot break through their defenses. What are the Tonigels? That place is just a backcountry. Perhaps the current lord is the future minister of the kingdom. It may even become the only sword sage of the new generation in Eruin for decades. But what about it?

One cannot control the war situation.

However, the nobles could n’t do it. They were told rationally that they should play the trumpet. But emotionally, these timid kingdom aristocrats could not accept the end of being abandoned by the friendly forces. They could n’t help but look at the trumpeter and died. Shook his head.

"Everyone," of course Count Jacques noticed the small movements of his colleagues-until this time, could they not let go of their little thoughts? He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and said with some weakness: "You and your sons and daughters, do you want them to face today's situation like us, die in despair and sorrow? You are soldiers, and the word duty may be to you Maybe it's too far away, but it is instinct to protect the wife and daughter. I'm going to say that. Do you want to stop it? "

Count Zlin, who was shaking his head desperately, froze there.

Son-in-law and future generations, that is the hope of the aristocracy, even if they are indifferent like iron, but can not help but shake at this moment-

Under the same sky, the blood stick is silently watching the gloomy sky, as if you can see the sound of the trombone echoing in mid-air. After a while, it lowered its head and asked in a low voice: "Where is this? The army? "

"The undead human wounded said, as if they were from Tonigel."

"Tonigel?" The blood stick stunned slightly. "Where is that?"

"I'm very sorry, I haven't heard from my subordinates, sir."

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