The warm current of early spring quietly pulled the final curtain of late winter, the ice and snow melted, everything recovered, the ice-breaking rivers and streams flowed to the other side at the end, the withered trees sprouted green branches and buds overnight, and the warblers and birds in the mountains and forests chirped, like a sonata to interpret the cheerful melody of spring vitality, and the four seasons rotated, symbolizing the new March officially ushered in the lively and noisy opening.

The new moon enlightens in 1132, the spring of the morning light.

A fierce war has unfolded on the Kolin Plains of the Koloin Realm of Western Sinia!

The battle was over, the bloody corpses all over the battlefield and the crimson sunset glowed, the broken banners of various colors swayed in the wind, and the passing cavalry and infantry roamed around every corner of the wet ground, and occasionally heard the groans of pain from the corpses at their feet, and the blades that glistened with cold light in their hands would be pierced mercilessly.

The battle of the Colin Plains undoubtedly demonstrated the correct judgment of Alonsos's tactical approach, when the two sides of the disparity in military strength lined up the formation, Alonsos led all the cavalry under his command to rush to the opposite side of the tightly deployed Chinese army, the rain of arrows and the long contradiction formation could not stop Alonsos from charging at all, although they did not completely chisel through the deployment of the Chinese army of the aristocratic coalition, but in front of this fearless shock force, the aristocratic coalition army suddenly had some self-confusion, and the follow-up army led by Alvat rushed up, The whole battlefield situation immediately became chaotic!

When the aristocratic coalition came back to their senses from Alonsos' simple and brutal tactics to encircle and strangle, they saw that the number of troops under Alonsos's command was getting smaller and smaller, and victory was in hand; It's a pity that the noble lords in the aristocratic alliance who suffered heavy losses in the attack of Alonsos concentrated forces chose to retreat and flee in order to preserve their strength!

The battlefield is always changing. The flight and retreat of some of the noble lords undoubtedly destroyed the morale of the noble coalition army. In the blink of an eye. Caught in the battle of the trapped beasts, the Alonsos army instantly burst out with a strong confidence of victory, and began to repel the besieging coalition soldiers, so that the aristocratic coalition army was like an avalanche of large-scale rout, if you look down from the sky, you will have an interesting scene, the coalition soldiers all over the mountains will be chased by a sparse number of soldiers.

Covered in blood, Alonsos kicked away the corpse at his feet, his cold eyes staring at the aristocratic coalition that had gradually disappeared into the horizon in the distance, his cold face reflected in the crimson sunset, and the corners of his mouth were indescribably creepy.

He's hurt. Even if he is a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the upper rank, in the face of the battlefield battle without swords and eyes, no one can guarantee that he can be safe and sound, unless, he himself has stepped on the last step of the Fernu Law.

Although his body injuries seemed terrifying, and there were sword wounds and sword marks everywhere on his shoulders, arms, and backs, the body of the high-ranking peak warrior was like a steel-made body and a powerful self-healing ability, so that Alonsos didn't care about this small injury at all, as long as he found a random Templar priest to perform a healing magic, he could immediately plunge into the next war!

But the injury of the body is one thing, and the consumption of energy and energy is another. Alonsos can not care about physical injuries, but he cannot care less about exhausted spirits. After a whole day of fighting, even with the physique of a peak powerhouse in his upper position, it was difficult to bear.

Won the war?

The war is won!

However, they paid a terrible price of more than half of the three fully formed elite regiments supported this time, and the number of cavalry was even less than one, and if the battered nobles fled and evacuated some time later, maybe Alonsos and they would probably fall into a situation of total annihilation.

With the sound of horses' hooves in the wind, Alonsos pressed his hands on the hilt of his sword and turned his head slightly to follow the sound, only to see four or five cavalrymen in full armor not far away, led by Alvat, slowly galloping forward.

He frowned, his hand gripping the hilt of his sword clenched.

"Alvat! What are you doing here? Mission to clean up the battlefield accomplished? ”

"Yes, sir!"

As Alonsos approached, Alvattden stopped his horses.

"Who are these people behind you? Why do I smell a dangerous strange smell from them? ”

Alonsos suddenly shifted his gaze to the silent cavalry behind him.

"I haven't introduced myself yet, I'm going to worship Nishizawa!"

As a result, before Alvat could speak, one of the cavalrymen behind him slowly took off his helmet, revealing an ordinary and indifferent face.

"White Frost Knight Bai Nishizawa?!" Alonsos' eyelids jumped.

"Exactly down there." Bai Cizer rode slowly to Alvat's side and stood side by side.

"Hehe-I didn't expect you to collude with the people of the ancestors?" Alonsos looked at Alvat and sneered.

"Collusion? No, no, no, Lord Alonsos, you're wrong, I just have a cooperation agreement with them. Alvat explained with a smile.

"Cooperation agreement? Kill my co-op agreement? Alonsos' eyes narrowed.

"That's right!" Alva nodded in admitted.

"Killing people always has a motive and purpose, and why do you want to kill me?" Alonsos Road.

"Why? Nothing more than a woman. Alvat said lightly.

"Women?" Alonsos nodded thoughtfully, and his gaze suddenly shot to a cavalryman behind him who did not show his true face: "Derrank. Xia Lan, since you're here too, why are you hiding it in front of me?! ”

"Because this time it's not me as the main character."

As he spoke, Xia Lan, who had been revealed, took off his helmet casually and threw it aside.

"Humph! You think you can kill me with a few of you working together? Alonsos said in a deep voice.

"As I said, it's not me who is the protagonist this time."

Xia Lan shook her head, took the reins, turned the horse's head and walked away, only to stop when she was some distance away from them.

On the eve of the war.

Al Vat quietly approached Charan again.

"Tomorrow you will witness my sincerity."

"Sincerity?"

"Yes!"

"Can you sue me about your sincerity?"

"The head of His Excellency Alonsos!"

“……”

"You don't seem to believe it?"

"Indeed!"

"If you meet someone, he'll make you believe me."

"Who is he?"

"Speaking of which, you are no stranger to him, you have had several life-and-death confrontations in the past."

"Life and death...... I think I know who he is. ”

"Now you take my word for it?"

"No, I will keep my trust until I have a real witness to Alonsos' head."

"It seems that you don't think much of us."

"Yes, because Alonsos is stronger than you think, at least face-to-face with someone is no match for him!"

"It's useless to talk too much, just wait and see." (To be continued......)

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