Act 323: The Battle of the White VII

With its vivid green foliage and a thin mist under the branches, the forest of Vlada is a picturesque place to stay. Eventually, however, someone broke the barrier, and the knight lifted a handful of bushes with his sword, and let the horses go around from behind the bushes, and he saw a group of people sitting in a glade not far away.

Macaro looked up and saw the man behind the knight, and his gloomy face suddenly relaxed. He patted the leaves off his shoulders and stood up, saying, "You're finally here." ”

The young man sat diagonally on the horse's back, looked at the men with a tense face, and did not answer.

Makaroma realized that something was wrong.

Within the range of his vision, many knights in black and red robes suddenly surged out of the forest, surrounding the royal party and his party.

Dozens of longbows that had broken their bowstrings, flashing with cold light, aimed at everyone around the campfire.

It's the army of Grand Duke Lantoni, and it's never going to be a joke.

"What do you mean by that, Eco?" Macaro asked aloud.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Macaro," replied Eco, looking at them, "you know, as long as I'm a knight, even for a second - I'll never break my oath!" ”

Macaro immediately understood what Eco wanted, and he couldn't believe that he would go crazy at this time, "You're making a fool, Eco, you know what's right." We should go and rescue Prince Haruzer at once, and then escort him to the Grand Duke's territory at once, this is the last chance. ”

"No," Echo interrupted, "I know what is right, justice and ideals!" As you have told me about the faith of the king, yet we ask ourselves, are we still on the side of glory? ”

"Could it be that too many defeats have made us lose the spirit of reformers, and the royal party once promised to fulfill its oath, but then what? Is all we need is a victory? ”

The young man raised his head and looked intently in the direction of the port of Ampesel, and under the blue sky, it looked like a holy white city.

The sparkle is so bright that it is impossible to look at it.

"No, what we need is to regain the spirit that the Eruin people have completely discarded, which is the common pursuit of the Caiwang Party, Her Royal Highness the Princess, and the Eruin people." He looked back at the others who were stunned, "The battle is far from over, is the royal party about to leave the battlefield......?" ”

"You're going crazy, Eco." Macaro couldn't believe that his student could say such a thing, and he immediately quietly gestured to Buga on the side, signaling him to restrain the crazy young man.

But Eco seemed to be particularly sober today, and he immediately turned back to Buga and said, "Teacher Buga, I order you, as the new Earl of Carolan, the sole heir of the Grand Duke of Lantonilan, and the commander of this army, to stand by my side. For I will not command you to use the sword against your companions, and the princess is still in the city, and I will only do what the soldiers of Lantonilan have to do—now I have a share of glory, but I do not want to have it alone. ”

"Orders and glory are there, Mr. Buga, please don't let me down."

The young man said sincerely.

Buga and Macaro couldn't help but glance at each other, and both had a wry smile in their eyes. They had been preparing for this moment for a long time, but they did not anticipate the result.

"Eco, a chivalric-minded fool, can't say that, I know you're there, Jura." The kingdom's cunning fox shook his head and couldn't help but shout into the forest.

There was a sound of horses' hooves, and the blind girl came out from behind Eco. Her face was gentle and quiet, and although she couldn't see it, she seemed to be able to see it in her heart.

"Yura, you can tell the difference between right and wrong."

"Yes, because I only ask about my heart," Yura smiled, "Jiufeng has a word, a gentleman swears, a promise and a thousand gold." ”

Macaro and Leo Woods sighed in unison. They couldn't help but raise their heads for a while, above the branches, the clouds and shadows of the sky - the blue sky seemed to reflect the past.

Makaro remembers the most difficult times he experienced, and he even had to become a mercenary captain in a remote area incognito. Perhaps the royal party has experienced too many failures, too many waits, so much that it can no longer afford another failure.

Eruin's future is far away from people like them.

……

The army of the Grand Duke of Lantony finally entered, flying a banner that no one could have imagined—but no one would have guessed the riddle. And in the port of Ampesel, the cadets of the Royal Knight Academy were passing through the entire southern city, but they did not encounter the enemy they imagined.

And their enemy, Ampesel's Harbor Guard, is now experiencing its worst defeat in decades.

Sanir and his men were patrolling the dilapidated positions of the Harbor Guards, and in the midst of its long, scorched, cold pupils, the Marquis Julian's Guards had finally collapsed a moment earlier, and the routs had come out of the back of the position with their weapons in their hands held high, and they were a little staggering in number.

Just four hours.

Ampesel's Harbor Guard claimed to have 35,000 men, but Sanir estimated that they had defeated less than half of them on the front. In a wealthy area like Ampesel, the situation of the Hong Kong Guard, which resembles a mercenary, has always been tacitly acquiesced, and the nobles are mostly aware of it.

But the question is, who would dare to attack the temple territory?

Sanir gave the merchant council a resounding answer with his Gray-Fin Naga Praetorian Guard, and the old soldiers, more than 15,000 men, were completely routed in less than half a day on a frontal battlefield no more than five kilometers wide. Not even on the run, but systematically taken prisoner.

It's just a joke.

Marquis Julien was dumbfounded, or perhaps had not expected it, and the only thing he didn't understand was what the Naga were going on.

Sanir saw his lieutenant with darker scales report to him and asked if he wanted to move forward. It held its head high, its burnt pupils reflecting the inner city of the port of Ampesel.

This is the strongest fortress of Eruin in the south.

But they're going to support that humanity to that point.

It glanced at the Poseidon Trident in its hand, and the light of the jewel on the trident was unpredictable, as if it were a gamble. Then it nodded.

Keep pushing.

Confluence with Brando.

……

The situation on the battlefield is quietly tilting.

The Cruz have entered, and the Blackblades are completing their final buildup.

The Flying Dragon Knights were soaring into the harbor of Ampesel, and farther on the horizon, groups of monsters with outstretched wings seemed to form a curved firmament, and the entire sky was filled with screams and noise.

It was an apocalyptic scene.

What Danos saw on his mount was a wall, a wall of dragons swooping down from the front. It wasn't just the Wyvern Knight of the Blackblade Legion, he saw the insignia on all kinds of shields, and almost the entire northern Wyvern Cavalry had gathered here.

One person faces a thousand troops.

Danos was at a loss, he seemed to have seen the same scene on another battlefield. There are endless undead, and all that remains is despair. He even thought that Eruin was the only one left to resist.

But today, he felt a lot of rage.

This kingdom still has such a powerful army, but why, this army is still his enemy? Where did they go in the face of Madara? They're fighting each other.

Is there really salvation for this kingdom?

Danos felt the despair that came over him, and he closed his eyes.

In the darkness, it was a vast and rainy night, and a beam of fire reached into the sky.

The South Gate is just around the corner.

So Brando also stopped discussing his origins, and he knew better than anyone else that at this moment a legion of such a size that he had previously been unforeseen was crossing the Ampesel Strait, even thousands of miles away, to appear on this frontal battlefield. In an instant, the area around Ampesel was massively massed and became a dangerous place.

This conclusion can be drawn from the inferences in one's own mind or from the information received from Danos.

However, the Wyvern Brigade of the Southern Army was losing ground one after another.

Brando had already ordered them to retreat in the direction of St. Blanc's Bay. This is the final retreat, whether it is success or failure, it all depends on this last fight.

And they don't have much time left.

He had already led the cadets of the Royal Knight Academy through the entire southern city of Ampesel, from the Old Fisherman's Street to the Vilitsyn Square, and there was not a single enemy to be found.

Although Brando also had doubts in his heart, he did not dare to delay it. The huge fortress at the south gate of the port of Ampesel seemed to appear in his field of vision in an instant.

But it was like a dead fortress.

What about the Hong Kong Guards?

Brando and the others couldn't help but look up, and then they saw a familiar figure appear in their field of vision.

At that moment, the long street was like a holy white, under the golden sun.

The man on the fortress smiled slightly, then raised his hand high. With a rumbling sound, the huge southern gate of Ampesel Port was slowly opening.

Everyone couldn't help but open their mouths wide.

Count Outin stood proudly at the head of the city, his sword in his hand, and looked at the army that was gradually revealing its figure from the bottom of the long street. To be exact, he was looking at the young lord at the front of the army.

It's like the fire that ignites people's hearts in that long night.

He believed that one day would come to Eruin again. But it wasn't until he saw Princess Griffiin behind Brando that he realized that Martha had never been far from her people.

Brando laughed too.

It was as if he had once again returned to that turbulent history, surrounded by like-minded comrades. The Eruin never gave up, and so did they.

Even if you face thousands of troops, but so what?

"In the Ring of the Trade Winds, I have heard that you will save this kingdom," cried Count Outin at the head of the city, "but I don't believe it! ”

"So you're here?"

"Yes," Count Outin laughed, "that's why I'm here." ”

"I want to witness it for Her Royal Highness the Princess."

"This qiē."

Behind Brando, the half-elf girl bit her lower lip, but there were tears in her silver eyes. The kingdom may have decayed, but new sprouts have been born within it.

It's like life, over and over again.

The cycle is endless.

……

!d@T