Chapter 125 Don't look down on any legend
What woke up Duke Sand Fox and Duke Clover was not the deafening bell, but the cold killing intent of Archduke Frederick who came first.
Although they didn't know what was happening, the two dukes, stimulated by the killing intent, still floated above the Far Eastern City with Archduke Frederick as fast as they could.
Looking at the chaotic scene below, Duke Clover gasped and immediately understood why Duke Catherine would simply take such a dangerous position.
With a dark face, he turned his head around, and asked in a somewhat angry manner: "What about Catherine? That cunning little ghost, she secretly concealed information from the Allies! I want her, I want her..."
"Of course it's gone, people's troops are strictly guarded, why are you going to come out to make this mess?" Duke Sand Fox looked at the Far Eastern City with interest.
The armies close to the walls were safe and orderly, the troops of the Counts and Marquis had just been assembled, and the combined army of the Viscount and Barons was even panicked in the darkness looking for their captain.
And the main area, which is close to the inner city and theoretically safer, is in chaos. The duke's soldiers did not have time to put on their armor and fought only in thin clothes.
Fortunately, a captain-level figure stood up, first organized a group of soldiers to resist in the outer circle, left time for the soldiers in the inner circle to put on armor, and then alternately resisted by the soldiers who had finished wearing, so that other soldiers also had corresponding combat effectiveness.
This shows the difference between cannon fodder and the main force.
Perhaps cannon fodder can play a role that is not weaker than the main force in some places after targeted training, but in terms of overall quality, such as fighting spirit, and dealing with special situations, it is more than a step weaker.
For the two dukes who were blowing a cool breeze in the sky, as well as the duchess who was nowhere to be found, the Duke of Clover naturally gritted his teeth as much as he wanted.
At that time, in order to reduce casualties, he chose the duty of the reserve army, so the reserve army camp was the most affected place at this time because of the least pressure and the loosest armament.
Duke Clover swung down, about to rush down to rescue his army.
"Wait, Sybil. Archduke Frederick subconsciously opened his mouth to dissuade him.
But the Clover Duke has already fallen to the ground.
Grand Duke Frederick shook his head regretfully.
The Duke of Sand Fox touched the upturned mustache on the side of his lips, squinted his eyes, and seemed to be smiling: "Oh, this friend of ours is still so reckless, when will he understand that the legend is not the end?"
"It's still too short a time to promote to the legend, just like the nouveau riche who accidentally picked up a huge amount of money, he doesn't have a clear understanding of himself, which is the old problem of the legend. Archduke Frederick sharply criticized.
After the Duke of Sand Fox nodded in agreement, he asked tentatively, "If the Duke of Clover mishandled this battle..."
The Grand Duke in front of him, the silver rat skin shoulder on the collar is not an ornament, which means that he is half a level higher than them and has a stronger strength, whether it is a family or an individual.
In response to such an invitation to drink blood, Archduke Frederick carefully considered the words and said slowly: "The current situation is very special, the church has torn up the previous tacit treaty, and there are many legends all over the world, and a family without a legend is not worthy of it, and it is impossible to control such a huge family business. We can't afford to let a small group of our four families suffer together because of the temporary hardship of one ally, and my suggestion is to help Duke Clover temporarily 'keep' command of these armies until Clover can elect a strong enough successor for us to return the army to them. ”
Archduke Frederick's diction is elegant, ingenious, full of sincerity and leaves plenty of room for it.
For the time being, custody, strong enough.
These three meaningful words are full of elasticity.
No wonder Lizanka disdainfully calls him an old bastard.
Duke Sand Fox nodded quietly.
This is the price that losers should pay.
Although the rules of the nobility prevented them from directly encroaching on the Duke of Clover's territory while their allies were in unexpected grief, what was the difference between a territory defended by an army and butter without a lid?
Under the hot knives of two or three dukes, it can be said that you can cut as much as you want.
Out of trust in their army, the two dukes just watched silently from the air.
Since the Church's troops dared to break into Far Eastern City, it meant that they had the means to sanction the legend.
The longer they stay at the top of this world, the more they understand that Legend is nothing more than the top of this world.
Sure enough, after Duke Clover had carefully killed several important battlefield nodes, three beams of light of different colors enveloped him.
One white, one blue, one gold.
The two people in the air immediately identified the source of the power of these three rays of light, which were the three main gods of the three churches.
Duke Sand Fox shook his head regretfully: "It seems that Sybil can't keep his family." ”
"Not necessarily. Archduke Frederick stared at the emerald green in the pillar of light. "The influence of a legend is not just himself, just look at the troublesome things left behind by the Duke of Cowinshire, the so-called loyalty and unity... The little girl hiding in the shadows is still waiting to bite off a piece of our meat. ”
When talking about it above, the Duke of Clover at the bottom is uncomfortable.
The charged blow of the three gods nearly broke through the secret vault of his heart.
Sybil's eyes flickered, barely holding on to his defense.
Feeling the sweetness in his throat, he knew that he was unlikely to have a chance to switch to attack next.
The two dukes above knew that there was something strange below, but why didn't he know?
However, the four-leaf clover... It is a plant that represents luck.
Under the leadership of Sybil, the Duke of the Clover family, the Clover family seems to have inexhaustible good fortune and countless coincidences, which makes many people think that the Clover family is just a stupid mole that exploits loopholes, and firmly remembers the favorite sentence on the lips of the people of this family.
This is my lucky。
This is my luck.
This is one of the most well-known parts of the family motto of Duke Clover I.
However, under the eyes of prejudice, few people know the full text of this sentence.
"It is my luck to have your trust, it is my luck to have your company, and it is my luck to have your blood.
I am fortunate to be able to guide you along the way. ”
The remnants of the power of faith in the divine power of the three gods are still stubbornly eroding the secret of his heart, that is, the kind of thing that has been called the legendary ability, the light of the heart.
But the mind is the most elusive, one second he is shaky, the next he is burning.
Sybil slowly looked at the army around him who had just stabilized the situation.
If he doesn't come down, he will somehow become a reserve army camp in the hardest-hit area, and he will definitely be wiped out.
Two faint stabs from the Church raiders told him that the best thing to do at this time was to watch from the air, just like Duke Sandfox and Archduke Frederick. As long as the legend is still alive for a day, the duke's family will not fall, and some troops can be exchanged for just time.
But he couldn't.
This is my luck.
Looking at the soldiers who guarded him in the middle, Sybil said silently in his heart.
Even if this army was somewhat lawless with his connivance, and was particularly fortunate because of his repeated interventions, and because his protection appeared to be somewhat weak in combat, it was not their fault.
At this time, in the game of the four dukes, he almost lost the first opportunity, and fell into a passive situation because of the combat effectiveness of the army, but these soldiers who felt lucky to have him Sybil should not be allowed to bear the blame.
The only thing that can keep the two legends in the church concerned is that the two armies are intertwined, and they can't use powerful skills.
Sybil sighed in his heart, originally with his thoughts, after coming down to stabilize the situation on the battlefield, covering his army to slowly retreat to a safe place, and then retreating by himself This is the most perfect way.
It's a pity that he was attacked by that sneak attack at this time, and he had only one choice between covering the withdrawal of the army and the army covering his withdrawal.
"The three-level commander, hierarchical command, retreated to the east. Sybil said calmly and indifferently.
"Lord Duke!" the commander beside Sybil asked, startled, and stammered.
"Don't worry about me. The Duke gave a thumbs-up wrench, and the verdant four-leaf clover was glistening. "We are a lucky family, and I am the lucky patriarch. ”
"Okay, then. The Commander took a deep breath and said, "Good luck, my lord. ”
"Go out of the east gate and return to the family immediately, don't delay for a moment. ”
Listening to the voice from behind, the commander's heart trembled, and he left without looking back.
Looking at the steadily withdrawing army, Duke Clover glanced at the sky worriedly.
He was a hundred sure, these two guys would definitely not help him with even a finger.
But do you think that's going to kill me?
Duke Clover smiled slightly.
Duke Sand Fox looked at Duke Clover with a complicated face, and the fire of his soul was rising, like a burning four-leaf clover duke.
"I really didn't expect him to end his life in such a way. ”
"There are no legends of old death, only legends of war death. Grand Duke Frederick said this with a heavy face. "I just don't know when I'll die in the light of my own heart. ”
"The four-leaf clover family..."
"Forget it, hasn't the experience of the Covenshire family taught you a lesson, if you don't suppress a legend, there will be one immediately. The four-leaf clover family is probably inspired by their ancient family motto, to go to you, I'm not interested in facing three or four legends. ”
The Duke of Sand Fox also spread his hands.
"Duke Sand Fox, I think we may really be old, and we don't have the sharpness we had back then. ”
Grand Duke Frederick turned his head and looked at the rushing army on the walls of the Far Eastern City with a complicated expression.
Led Viscount Baron Northern Front.
Bedounat.