Wendland's standard swords were generally slightly shorter until the army changed. After the new style of longsword was replaced, the length of the sword body reached the average level of Aster, but in this war, most of the Wendland soldiers were still old swords, and only a few elites used newly issued swords. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

For a long time, the Wendland Short Sword was the first choice of mercenaries.

One is because of its advanced forging technology, Wendland was one of the first countries on the continent of Atlas to use steam forging weapons, although not as finely carved as manpower, but the short swords produced have a low scrap rate, good consistency, and are quite durable.

The second is that because the short length can be used freely in narrow terrain, for a mercenary profession that often fights in complex terrain, Aster's long sword is easy to hinder himself, and in the battle of life and death, a slight flaw may lead to fatal consequences.

And in the narrow space of this city tower, Wendeland's short sword naturally occupies an innate advantage.

A sudden chill struck behind the spine, and Erefels immediately dodged to one side, and the ash edge in her hand burned with raging flames, lighting up the gloomy tower, reflecting the figures of the four Wendland soldiers in this small room no more than five yards long and wide, and one of them, behind the side of Erefels, swung straight out with the short sword in his hand!

Bang dang -

Elefils was naturally comfortable in the face of these Wendland soldiers who had only received unified military training and were not skilled in swordsmanship, even if they were attacked, she did not take advantage of the opponent, and the backhand sword deflected the opponent's blade, followed by the scorching sword blade, before the opponent could fully react, the blade of the Ash Edge sank deep into the enemy's chest, and the flames evaporated the blood and burned his heart.

"Be careful!"

LeBron's exclamation behind her made Ellifils immediately draw her sword and turn around, she felt that the long sword that had extinguished the flame suddenly dived into the darkness when someone approached, and then, the spark of the blade exchange burst out of this darkness, and Ellifils's long golden hair flashed, followed by a muffled sound of a long sword piercing into the flesh and a low moan from the man. Recite.

Got it.

Alifils had not yet noticed the change in herself, and at this moment her perception had increased exponentially, almost faintly breaking through the bronze, and she only knew that in her mind, a picture was clearly displayed, which was the image of the tower, and the location of Wendland's soldiers.

Seeing that one of the Wendland soldiers was being pinned down by two Astor soldiers, Eliefils grabbed his sword and charged towards the remaining Wendland soldier.

The other party seemed surprised why Erifils could know the position of himself who was motionless, and some did not react, until Elefils was already close to him, he hurriedly raised his sword to defend, however, the Ash Edge slashed down, and the Wendland short sword was actually cut off by a sword, and at the same time his life was cut off, and the cold blade slashed through his chest, and immediately pierced into the heart.

Elifils did not stop, she knew that when Wendland saw that this place was breached, she would definitely send more men to stop them, so she rushed out of the tower and reached the eastern wall.

Then I saw a bleak scene.

Aster's soldiers were lying on the ground in pieces, blood staining the ground dark black and freezing into ice, several of Aster's soldiers were still struggling to get up, but more Wendland's soldiers immediately slit their throats with the short swords in their hands, and several Aster's soldiers were fighting in the corner, and Erifels saw that Viscount Wellington was among them.

Without hesitation, Erifels glanced around at the Wendland soldiers on the city wall, and saw that they were basically guys who had no strength in the lower reaches of bronze, so he directly made a move and charged in the direction of Viscount Wellington.

The Wendland soldiers had apparently not expected the defensive line on the tower to be breached so quickly, and they were also a little wary of the blonde girl in front of them, but soon, when Ellifils cut off the head of a Wendland soldier with a single sword, they knew that they had hit the iron plate.

Elevels's strength at this time has been in the upper bronze rank, the improvement of perception has increased her sensitivity, in close combat, she can even vaguely perceive the enemy's next move, Erifels does not know that this is the effect of the level suppression of perception, she only feels that she seems to be able to perceive more things suddenly, the other party's every move is seen in her eyes, dodging attacks and finding flaws seems to have become easier.

The Wendland soldiers who were surrounded by Elyfils who went down the city ahead of them came over, trying to consume Elevels with a numerical advantage, but at this time, Elyfils did not take these positionless miscellaneous armies in her eyes at all, the ash edge in her hand flashed, and a move like the moon forced the two to retreat, and then stepped forward, turned around and faced the other person, and finally Yayoi slashed down with a sword!

Bang -

The air was compressed and made a popping sound, the water mist appeared in mid-air, and instantly froze into ice particles and fell, the sword of Alysfils, just like the sword of Traschel, who suppressed the strength in the frost mine, faintly had a silver-level posture.

As for the unlucky Wendland soldier who was hit, although he used the round shield in his hand to defend against the deadliest blade, the whole person was directly crushed by the huge impact, flew towards the rear, and actually fell from the city wall like this, and the screams gradually faded away, making the remaining Wendland soldiers a little panicked.

Elefils didn't expect that she would be able to swing such a level of sword moves, but she didn't show it on her face, but clenched the ash edge in her hand, and with one move, she rushed towards the weakest point of the encirclement in a short distance!

The long sword was like a light, illuminating the dark night sky, and also illuminating the low mood of the soldiers of Aster, like a legendary Valkyrie, Elefils overcame thorns and thorns, and fought her way through the siege of Wendland.

Viscount Wellington saw the appearance of Eliefiels, and suddenly felt that something seemed to rise in his eyes, if Vera Hill was a talented talent, bearing the fate of the strong, then Eliefils was carrying the fate of this country in the turmoil with her immature shoulders, and it was because she was weak that her courage was even more valuable.

Breaking through the towers and allowing Aster's reinforcements to enter, the tide of the scene was reversed, and Wendland's soldiers hurriedly retreated, trying to escape through the stairs into the corridors inside the walls.

As if to echo the attack of Erifils, from the tower on the other side, a small army also broke through the blockade and arrived at the battlefield, the leader of the man, with gray hair, wearing a pair of monocles, and the long sword in his hand was more like a cane, and the two people who followed, one was holding a heavy sword, his green hair was a little messy in the wind, and the last man was holding a double sword, and his short black hair was close to his cheeks.

"Sorry, it took a little time to deal with the miscellaneous soldiers on the road."

Signus. Viscount Wimble lifted his monocle slightly.

"It's all to blame for the damp wind in this land, and I have arthritis."

Martin. Viscount Hartmann moved his muscles and bones, and the heavy sword in his hand drooped slightly.

"Lord Wellington, it seems that you are not lightly injured, and you can't even hold the sword steadily."

Claude. Lord Manstein's twin knives are in the shape of a cross, glowing in the dark night.

"Three adults, you ......"

Alifils obviously didn't expect the three viscounts to appear on the battlefield, they should not have fully recovered, and their strength was no more than bronze, but at this moment, their posture was as good as it was in their heyday.

"You guys are really ...... Well, let Windland's grandchildren taste the power of our Northern Rangers. ”

Hearing this, Viscount Wellington also stood up, and in his hand, a long sword flashed with cold light. (To be continued.) )