Chapter 028: The Stable

In the stable, the neighing horses ran around in the blazing fire, except for a few who managed to escape, and many more were trapped in the burned houses, and finally burned to a pile of charcoal. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In addition to the mad horses, there were also the corpses of the defenders all over the ground, and three madmen.

Maniac singing songs.

Wielding a huge warhammer, they sang a heroic war song in Wikiven, with a thick nasal voice:

On the snowy field, the flames of war are drifting!

The eagle is circling, and the snow leopard is galloping!

Just waiting to tear their prey!

Ula - Ulla!

The sword is unsheathed, the bow is wound!

Just wait for the warhammer to smash all enemies!

Ula - Ulla!

Great Skilau!

One of the madmen with a bushy beard sang here, and with a flick of the hammer in his hand, he picked up the last enemy with ease!

"Great Skilau!" said another maniac with a goatee, and with one move the hammer struck the flying enemy with precision, striking him towards the last madman.

"Immortal Skilau!" the last bald-headed madman leaped to his feet, and the hammer was filled with strength, and with a fierce blow the poor rebel soldier was reduced to a pile of mud.

"Kira, you're out of tune!" shouted the bushy-bearded madman.

"Aslan, you're out of tune!" the goatee shouted in response, unconvinced!

"Don't argue, don't argue! Or my Billy's pitch is the most accurate, I'm the legendary god of Zhivadin!"

Kira and Aslan immediately shouted, "Shut up!

Billy laughed, "Don't you accept us again?"

"Come, come, who's afraid!"

At this time, there was a sudden voice: "Shut up!"

"Who?" Billy looked at Kira and Aslan in surprise, and the two of them quickly shook their heads and said, "It's not me." ”

"It's just a rat!" a dark shadow slowly paced out from the end of the alley, "How dare you make such a noise!".

"You're a mouse!" exclaimed Kira, "Uncle Kira Skilau!"

"Aslan Sskillao!"

"Billy Sskillao!"

The three of them shouted in unison: "We are -- the great Skilau III... ”

"Shut up!" Yanagi Sora was already covered in black lines, and he finally understood why Perel called this battle a cultivation, because compared to the tranquil and Zen-like island country, it was a paradise for the mentally ill.

Even a sneak attack is as neurotic as coming to a concert. That's three of them!

What a sword intent to destroy the void!

"Don't shut up!" Aslan had already taken the lead in shouting again.

Kira and Billy then shouted, "Yes, yes, yes, we won't shut up!"

Yanagi Sora found that his mind was so restless for the first time, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, his slender knuckles clenching the black sheath long knife behind his back.

"For the sake of the great Schillao family!" Aslan, as the boss, saw that the other party was about to draw his sword, adhering to the excellent quality of mercenaries striking first, he immediately shouted and rushed forward, and the huge war hammer smashed towards Yagyu Sora like a meteor with the sound of the wind, and Billy and Kira immediately followed tacitly.

Before the warhammer arrived, it suddenly lightened, and the center of gravity seemed to disappear in an instant, and Aslan watched as the warhammer was cleanly sliced at the handle of the hammer, splitting in two!

Liu Shengkong only took a step forward, the long knife in his hand was still unsheathed, and the blade was as black as ink, only the edge of the blade revealed a terrifying coldness.

Aslan had been staring at the strange person in front of him, but he hadn't paid any attention to when the other party had stabbed him.

That knife was like it came out of the void!

"Ah! sorcery can't frighten the Bloodline of Skilau!" Aslan picked up the rest of the hammer and surrounded Kira and Billy again.

"I don't know. As soon as Liu Sheng's words fell, his figure was already outside the encirclement, as if he had stepped out of his own door with a gentle step.

"No way, we're but—" Before they could finish a sentence, the three Skilau brothers clutched their throats and fell in agony, for their tracheas had been neatly cut, and the air in their lungs was no longer enough to sustain their noise.

Yanagi strode towards Central Street without looking back, muttering, "It's time to cut down on the noise." ”

There were constantly people stopping him on the street and repeating the tragedy of the Skilau brothers.

"Stop, I'm the Eagle of Salander - Agey Storey!"

"Shut up!"

"Pande the Bear in Lower Rhodok!

"Shut up!"

"The blue wolf of the Kujits... ”

"Shut up!!!" Tiha Harbor, the fire is like a man-eating beast, like a pounce.

The first round of bombardment by the sky-breaking ballista destroyed all the chain stone piers blocking the harbor.

Three huge, heavily armed ships quickly burst into the harbor, and the landing force expertly lowered the handy dragon head warship, and in less than five minutes all men landed on land, and began to assemble the ballistas on the beachhead as fast as possible, while the Nord rebels, who had come from the nearest defensive stronghold, had just arrived at the gate of the dock.

When Rahal attacked Tiha before, he had captured a large number of sky-breaking ballistae for Perel, and later Perel assembled almost all of these ballistae into the batteries along the docks, which Hill was aware of.

So Hill's first order after landing was: "Aim at the batteries along the coast and fire!"

The dense cannon sound immediately exploded everywhere, and the explosion immediately caused a continuous explosion of the ballista in stock, and the huge air flow basically turned the forts and strongholds everywhere upside down.

"What about the Svadias?" Ace asked, pouting after looking around, "I have to admit that he really has a set." ”。

"yes, he's probably the only one who can do this. Ciel smiled and looked at the tower in the distance: "I guess he went to settle some personal grudges." ”

Chris had already drawn his twin swords and raised them high above the top, and his deep eyes looked more and more murderous under the blazing fire: "The warriors of Nord! Children of ice and snow! Success or failure is in this move, Nord's survival is today!"

"For Nord!"

"For Nord!" hundreds of warriors roared and rushed out like tigers!

Ten? or twenty?

Yanagi already doesn't remember how many noisy guys he cut, anyway, it's all a matter of one knife, who would count how many ants he crushed with one finger?

Oh no, the ants are better than the bunch, at least the ants don't make as much noise as they do.

Yanagi suddenly stopped.

Because he felt a completely different feeling than before, a completely different breath from those who came up to die noisily.

Sword Qi!

Just like the chilling sword aura of those warrior companions in his familiar hometown.

A dark shadow was slowly walking towards him on the opposite street, obviously the other party had spotted him, but he did not shy away from it, and the rhythm of each step was kept just right, even the same step distance.

The sword in that man's hand was not unsheathed, but after many years of swordsman career, even her upright posture was as sharp as a sword.

The man approached again, and Liu Shengkong saw clearly that it was a blonde girl, although the sword aura on her body was strong, but there was a lack of familiar murderous aura in her eyes, and instead of it, it was indeed a kind of stable tranquility.

"In the lower Yanagi Sora," Yanagi Sora bowed slowly and methodically, but his voice was empty and gloomy: "May I ask Your Excellency's name." ”

The girl also bent down and bowed, both the angle of the bend and the position of her hands were so standard that Yanagi Sora was surprised: "Tolia Levin." ”

"So that's the reason why you," Yanagi looked directly at the girl's face, "That's the reason why Senior Brother Perel is no longer strong." ”

At that moment, Toria's bland eyes rippled.

Opportunity!

Liu Shengkong stepped forward, and the hazy moon in his hand was already out of the sheath, and the pitch-black blade was like a crescent moon breaking out of the dark night, drawing a short light and flashing away.

But this lightning slash could cut through the air in front of Toria, and at that moment, this girl was actually just a sliding step, easily avoiding the killing of Yanagi Kong.

She slowly drew her saber, her eyes full of determination: "It seems that if you don't defeat Mr., you won't be able to see Perel." ”

Liu Shengkong shook his head: "You can't see him anymore, because your sword will eventually be defeated in my hands!

The hazy moon and the dust are waved at the same time, people are like shuttles, and the sword is like a star!

Lord Perel, the port's defenses are no longer contained. Sivana straightened her breathing and reported.

"Well, got it. The man just watched the battle outside the window, as if it were just some starlight.

"Do you need to send the troops of the city head back to assist in the defense, if it continues like this, it is estimated that the city head will not be able to defend it. Shivana was visibly flustered, too.

"Bring them all down, if the other party can't attack the city, it's all a bluff. Perel turned his head, the time in his eyes fluctuated, cloudy, but the tone of his voice inexplicably made people feel calm and reliable.

"What?" Shivana asked.

"If you listen carefully, the cannons are too messy, and the difference in sound is so great that it is obvious that there are some things that are not sky-breaking ballistas mixed in. Perel turned: "Don't worry, the situation is not out of control, I have asked Darnell to organize the defense." ”

"Yes, I see. Sivana bowed her head, looking like she was about to speak.

A strong hand touched the top of her head, just as warm as when he rescued her: "I know what you're thinking, go ahead, let Silver Feather move." ”

Shivana looked up and saw Perel's warm smile, "I need your strength too, please." ”

"Yes, Lord Perel. Sivana rose to her feet excitedly and sped away, and moments later the eagle head signal of the silver feather exploded in the dark night sky.

The sound of the eagle was constantly ringing, as if in response to the call of war.

The silver eagle soars into the sky, flapping its wings and singing!

The hunt begins!

The troops of the Nord Division's division were so strong that they easily breached several defensive positions in the city, so they began to break up into pieces, adopting the tactics of outflanking in a roundabout way, hoping to speed up the speed.

Chris's force was the smallest in number, probably less than twenty men.

Because he has more important tasks to perform.

He received a report from the scouts that someone had seen a strange monkey helping the rebels in the east of the city, and based on the previous information, he almost immediately thought that it was Darnell's pet - Thunder, so Chris went into battle lightly, intending to speed around the enemy's blockade and knock down Darnell!

Along the way, with Chris's strong combat power, the enemy retreated almost immediately after contact, but in the streets on the east side of the city, Chris encountered the first resistance.

It all started with the strange chirping of an eagle.

Before Chris could react, a powerful crossbow bolt crept into the body of a soldier behind him, who immediately screamed and staggered to the ground.

As soon as his cry sounded, a strong wind followed, and an arrow was driven into his left eye, and this time he didn't even have the time to scream.

The light of the fire not far away illuminated only a very small part of the area, and the rest of the place was pitch black, making it impossible to see where the enemy was.

The group immediately accelerated their sprint, trying to find cover to dodge the rain of arrows from the sneak attack, but as soon as they took the first step, the eagle's chirping suddenly became urgent, and after a few sounds, the crossbow arrows also followed, Chris felt the sharp wind in front of him, and immediately drew his sword and swung it, just splitting the arrow that was shot at his throat in two, but the soldiers behind him were far less agile than him, and several of them were shot to the ground.

Similarly, once you fall to the ground, an eagle roars and is immediately driven into the left eye by a sword that follows, piercing the back of your head.

They were already exposed to the street, and there was no way to stop the arrows that came out of nowhere, and the constant sound of eagles was fast and slow, making it all the more terrifying in the dark night.

Chris suddenly sounded, and these assassins seemed to be more like a strange bird called vultures that lived in the Kugit grassland. This strange bird, known as the embodiment of death, will always hover over the head of the dying person, and then wait for the person to fall, and then quickly fly down to learn about his life.

When he got out of the street, Chris found that all of the twenty people in his group were killed except for him, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath next to the wall.

The eagle also stopped for a moment, only to let out two strange cries at an interval, as if to ask if his companion had noticed.

Chris cursed fiercely in his heart: "Stinky birds, you guys have messed with people who shouldn't be messed with!"

With a long exhale of air in his lungs, Chris stepped out and rolled over, and immediately the eagle chirped, but this time, the short eagle chirped just halfway through.

Because the flying knife in Chris's hand had already sunk into his throat, the terrifying reflex nerve made Chris already judge his position the moment the voice sounded!

As soon as he struck a blow, Chris immediately flipped back, and before he could stand firmly, several dangling feather arrows had already been inserted in the position where he was standing just now.

Chris flickered left and right, flickering back and forth, with his ghostly body, the arrows could not keep up with his speed at all, waiting for the bowstring to sound, and the throwing knife in his hand shot almost at the same time: "The sound of your bow will also reveal your position, idiot!"

As soon as the throwing knife was shot, Chris immediately dodged and ran out, and the throwing knife accurately nailed into the enemy's body.

Chris can dodge enemy arrows, but enemies can't dodge his throwing knives.

More than a dozen rounds, no exceptions!

That's the power of the Endblade!

After more than ten rounds, the eagle song became less and less, and two long notes were blown in a row, and it became farther and farther away, it seemed that Chris was too difficult, and he didn't want to fight for a long time, so he went to the west to join the other members of the Silver Feather team.

Chris rolled over and landed on the ground, wiping the sweat from his forehead: "You won't be so lucky next time you meet me, you stinky birds!"