772 Winter in Parabun (3)

In mid-November, as the situation on the mainland gradually stabilized, the war on the entire continent seemed to have subsided, and the Nords, who had been attacked and led to a rout in the Battle of the South, had to abandon the southern fortress of Pelagher, which had been besieged for more than half a month, and shrank the main force of 100,000 back to the original border.

Winter on the continent is beginning to come, and in the distant northern grasslands near the cold zone, you can already see signs of snowflakes drifting, and a large earthquake from the eastern mountains, like a shock wave, shook the sight of the entire Ekadhiva continent, located in the northern part of the eastern Dorok Mountains, in mid-November, suddenly declared independence from the Dorok city-state alliance, established itself as the city of Elle, and without warning, merged into the territory of the Falcon Dynasty in the form of a royal vassal,

When the news came, the entire Dorok Mountains were in an uproar, it is said that the Speaker General who heard the news almost fainted on the spot, the Elle region is the most important gateway area in the north of the Dorok Mountains, and it is the entrance of the Dorok Mountains in the north, and Elle merged into the Falcon Dynasty, undoubtedly exposing the entire Dorok Mountains to the sight of the Falcon Dynasty that had just defeated the Ryordian people and was staring at the Dorok Mountains,

Thinking of that terrible man, he can wave his hand at any time, and more than 100,000 elites will swarm in from the gap in Ai Lei, and he will feel that he can't sleep well.

"This is a betrayal of the Dorok people!" "The Dorok Council immediately launched a vote against Elle to all the members of the Dorok Council, and after a short and fierce quarrel, the Dorok Council voted 34 in favor, 12 against it, and 5 abstentions, and passed the resolution to conquer the Elle region.

Tens of thousands of Dorok troops, still deployed on the border, quickly slaughtered the Elle region in the north. A bloody storm loomed over this beautiful mountainous area

On November 18th, Bellant Bonnie, dressed in blue armor and escorted by hundreds of guards, set out from Parabun, which had just come down, because of the heavy responsibility of her trip, the fat man offered to send two flag regiments for her to escort her to Perlagher, but both of them refused to be borne by Bonnie

"Fool. Don't forget, I have a teacher-student friendship with Teacher Amisia. Regardless of the success or failure of the persuasion, there will be no danger in this trip!"

"Are you sure?"

The fat man raised his hand, his eyes blinking with fluttering, and although he was a little reluctant, he also admitted that there was some truth in what Berrant Bonnie said. This time, if Perlagher, who is still resisting independently, sends an army the size of a flag regiment to escort him, he is afraid that it will backfire, and it will be safer to send a small and capable army to escort him.

"Sure!" the corner of the female knight's mouth smiled slightly, and gently kissed the fat man on the forehead of a little worried. Comforting this nasty guy who was rubbing his saliva on his stiff chest,

After 2 days, the small group traveled through the last watchtower of the Falcon Empire in the south of Ryrdian and entered the devastated south of Ryrdian.

In front of him is an endless world. The road with yellow dust almost obscured the end of the horizon that could not be reached, and the cold wind blew the hair on the forehead of Berlant Bonnie, searching for the once beautiful and calm southern plains of Raldian in her memories, Berlant Bonnie, who was shouldering the heavy responsibility, was suddenly a little dazed,

The dry earth, the bare yellow mound was covered with dead wood that had been crumbled by the touch of the sun, and many of the trunks of the trees had been stripped of their bark by the hungry homeless. Revealing the yellowish brown that seeps the inside,

The yellow sand was swept by the wind. Thrown high and falling, like a layer of yellow sand mist

Is this the once grassy south, and the sight of Berlant Bonnie was truly shocked. It's hard to imagine how Teacher Amisia, who was holding on to her own without any support and accepting a large number of displaced people, could hold on to the 100,000 siege of the Nord army in this area where it was impossible to survive at all...,

She shook her head, leaving all her useless thoughts behind, and rode along the road to the south, and in front of her was a fork in the road, and on the left was the city of Sost, which was now the stronghold of the Northern Army of Salon, and the Northern Army, which had suffered heavy losses in the Battle of Stroth, did not withdraw to its northern garrison after the battle, but was ordered to continue its march south, and occupy the southern Sost region, which was completely defenseless,

The road on the right leads to Perlagher in the south, the only rebel area that now calls itself the kingdom of Ryrdian, and Blant Bonnie's eyes twinkled, and she chose the path to the right at the fork in the road. After walking a few steps, the anxious voice of the guide Bruce came from behind him, "Lord Berlant, are you on the wrong path, and you should take the left road to Soster City." ”

Berlante Bonnie reined in her horse and turned back, "I'm not going to South. ”

"But the fortress said to me......" Guide Bruce looked embarrassed, and Berrant Bonnie smiled apologetically, smiling heartily, "I'm sorry, I didn't tell Lord Varisian.

In fact, the real destination this time was not the Sost region, which had already been occupied by the Northern County, but Pergra in the northwest. Looking at the shocked expression of the guide Bruce, as if he was afraid that he would not be surprised enough,

Blant Bonnie added again unequivocally

"We didn't go to the south to make rounds, on the contrary, what we really wanted to meet was the leader of the rebel army, Amisia, who was still holding on to Perlagher!

"This ......," said Guide Bruce, who hesitated before speaking

"This is His Majesty's secret order!" Bellant Bonnie knew what he was thinking, and said with a stern face, "This order is not known even to Lord Varisian, you can take us to our destination, and after returning to the fortress to report to Lord Varisian, we will be confirmed by His Majesty, but before that, please take us to Pelagher!"

Guide Bruce's eyes flickered over Berrant Bonnie and the hundreds of Vecchian Guards behind him,

found that the other party did not seem to deceive himself,

He suddenly dismounted from his horse, and was half-on his knees under Berrant's astonished gaze.

Raising his head with an excited expression, "Miss Berland, actually, I would be happy to take you to Pelagher,

It's my hometown, and Lord Amisia is a good man, and he saved many people during the famine, and he is the one who resisted the Nord army.

If you can, please persuade the Falcon Majesty not to hurt him! I know that the Falcon Majesty will definitely agree to the Falcon's affection for the Miss!"

"You can rest assured that Lord Amisia is my teacher!, no matter what, I will do my best to preserve him" Berland Bonnie's eyes were a little red, "In fact, His Majesty Falcon also admires his teacher's talent and integrity, and if he can meet him without a sword, His Majesty Falcon will gladly accept him!"