Chapter 17: Ideals

Reaching out and touching the warmth on his face, the thick touch, the faint smell of blood between his breaths, he looked at the two people who fell in front of him, although he was ready in his heart, he still had a strong nausea and fear, and his body trembled slightly.

After all, it's the first time to kill someone with her own hands, and although it's someone who should be killed for her, the sense of discomfort is not so good to get used to. "Arthur, are you alright, you scared me to death just now. Lulene and Gwyna Ville, who were not far away, ran over and asked as they watched Leah pat her chest.

"It's okay, don't worry. He smiled as much as he could, looked at the two of them, and said.

"Arthur, you are really amazing, it is amazing to be able to use such martial arts at such a young age. Lu Lin looked at Liya and said in surprise, after all, she just saw how amazing Liya's speed was at the moment when she was slashed by the big sword, picked up a sword from the ground, and instantly dodged the other party's attack and killed it, she didn't know if she could do it, not to mention that the attacks of the two people after her were also resolved by Lia one by one, and the two were killed later, and the strength shown during that period shocked Lu Lin, because Liya took the full strength of the two adult men to slash, which is not comparable to their previous play。

"Yes, as I said, to become the greatest knight, of course, you have to be the most powerful. Hearing Lulin's words, Liya proudly raised her proud little head and said with a smile.

"It's okay, it's the first time you kill someone, it's scary, right?" Lulin asked with concern looking at Leah's smiling little face and her slightly trembling body. She knew this kind of fear, she was under the deep hatred that her parents were killed, and she was also very scared when she went to the battlefield for the first time.

"Nothing, don't worry, but he's going to kill me, so there's no psychological burden. ”

"Well, let's go, I heard from Gwynaville that the villagers have gathered under the call of the guerrillas stationed here, and now the main force of the Saxons is attacking there, let's go quickly." Looking at Leah's stubborn expression speechlessly, Lulin knew that Liya didn't want them to worry, so she had no choice but not to ask.

"Well, got it, let's go. ”

Armstrong was the leader of a squad of the Blues, this time stationed in the relatively wealthy village under the guise of supplemental resources, but he knew that he had actually been sent to protect one man, the daughter of the leader who lived here, and his former superior.

Originally, he was usually in the spirit of twelve, after all, he knew that this village was remembered, and if he was not careful, it would be easy to encounter danger, and then everything would be over. But on this harvest day, he was still careless, although there were a few people left behind to guard, but when he was attacked, he was killed without any alarm at all.

After getting the news of Gwynaville, although there were immediate preparations, it was still too late, the enemy had already killed in, watching the old friends fall in front of his eyes one by one, although he was very sad, he had to gather the number of people first, otherwise he and a few people next to him would probably be overwhelmed in an instant, and only by finding more people would they have a chance to win.

There are people joining in and people falling. They went back to fighting, just so that those around them could gain time.

In this war-torn and dark age, the hatred of the ordinary people of the whole country is concentrated on the invaders, and people only think about resisting the invaders or being able to survive.

When the life and death of a nation is at stake, the power of the people can be combined like never before. As people who stand at the forefront of the battlefield, a large part of them are sacrificing their lives, they can sacrifice themselves in order to keep their teammates alive, they can die for their country, such people are really admirable!!

Of course, the presence of officials is rarely found among these people. Especially in this dark age, they still only think about their own interests, just look at the alliance of kings after King Arthur's coronation.

Well, back to the point, I don't need to write anything else in this chapter, I have a special grudge against this aspect!

After finally gathering all the people in the village who can still fight, he didn't expect to be surrounded by the other party, looking at the number of people on the other side, he was a little desperate, after all, there are only more than a hundred people on their side, and there are some villagers and wounded who can't fight, the gap is too big, he can only do his best, the only comfort is that the leader's daughter has escaped.

―――――――――――― said that the dividing line of the number of words――――――――――――――

"Sister Lulin, what should we do? Even if we rush over, it will be difficult for us to win this time, the gap in numbers is too big. Gwyna Ville, who was running, looked at Lulin and asked.

"Your mother should see the fire here, so just hold on for a while and we'll be safe. Lu Lin said as she looked at the raging fire.

"Hmm. ”

When they arrived, the battle between the two sides was already extremely fierce, and there were a large number of corpses lying on the ground around them, among which the villagers and the wounded were constantly retreating towards the exit of the village in cover, surrounded by layers of dense crowds, it seemed that they had held on very hard, and they would probably have to break up in a short time.

Falling down, but immediately someone stepped forward to fill the human wall, slashed by the sword but still holding on to their position to resist the enemy until they fell, Leah felt their faith and persistence, which was something they wanted to protect to the death, and hatred for the invaders.

He looked at his wife and children standing in the crowd, his eyes were so reluctant and gentle, how much he wanted to protect them, and it was okay to pay with his life for it. He stared at his wife's desperate eyes, the child was too young to understand what all this meant, but he looked blankly at his usually tough father with a sad expression. Although he was reluctant, he could only turn around with difficulty, step forward to fill the position of his fallen friend, and resist the enemy who wanted to hurt the person he loved the most. He didn't dare to look back, he was afraid that he would lose the courage to look at his wife again.

Leah understood 'her' beliefs a little, the deep hatred of the enemy who invaded her homeland and killed her own people. We want to protect the ideals and hopes of the humiliated motherland and people.

She thought she understood why 'she' had made the choice she had made in the first place, why she had to pull out that sword to protect it all, even at the expense of her own happiness and future.

'She' is not for the so-called destiny, nor is it the responsibility to succeed her father, but 'she' makes a decision of her own will, giving everything she wants to protect!!!!

Because she now has the same desire, the same ideal, the same faith that she guards!!!

Ideals born of her own will!!!

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