Chapter 80: Steel

Steel, cast into the immortal walls of Paravon!"

One by one, the knights around him joined the recitation. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"My heart is glass, shining in the tower of Sunuo!"

"My blood is a torrent, surrounded by a thousand miles of fertile land in Deherim!"

"My soul is a flowing cloud, overlooking the rolling hills of Uxhall!"

"Our generation either started from the grass, or went out of the princes, all gathered together for the national Zuo Society. ”

"Surrounded by thousands of people and facing the enemy of 10,000 people, we all took our guns and jumped on horses, and calmly went to them. ”

"Born to fight, and not to be afraid of death. ”

"I am the strongest pillar of Svadia!"

This is the oath of the Swadia knights, which each knight reverently recites before being officially canonized by the king. The first half of the oath contains the four largest towns in Swadia, implying that the knights are guarding the four directions and guarding the borders.

But the second half of the oath describes the heroic gesture of the knights who sacrificed their lives, and a pride slowly rose in their hearts, as if they had returned to the heroic spirit of the day they were canonized, and at the end, the voices of the seven men became louder and louder, and they merged into a wave of heat, which continued to reverberate in the valley.

"All Knights! Charge Formation Ready!" Cesar was already hoarse!

The sword is unsheathed, and the arrow is crossbowed!

"Svadia - Long live!!"

"Long live Svadia!"

The tragic echo resounded in the valley again, like countless knights shouting in unison.

The seven of them rushed towards the Nord army in a scattered manner, but the elongated backs in the dusk looked like thousands of horses were behind them.

It took a long time for the Nords to react, and they would never have imagined that these remnants of the soldiers on the other side would actually charge against them!

"Rush!" Callad shouted, and the Nords greeted him.

Once again, swords and light intertwine, blood and bones pile up to form the last and most brilliant picture of the knight's life.

Cesar slashed through one of the Nord soldiers in front of him with a single sword, and a scream was heard, and Jack's spear pierced the throat of a Nord soldier, but in an instant he was cut into pieces of flesh by three or four battle axes.

Cesar fed off Calade with a single sword, watching the rest of his companions in the panicked crowd.

Peter, with his broken leg, rolled on the ground, squirming as hard as he could, dodging every axe and spear he could, and finally plunged his long knife into the chest of a scout cavalryman before his body was pierced by a third spear.

A feathered arrow sank deep into Cesar's left arm, and the war shield in Cesar's hand slipped weakly, but the long sword in his hand slashed the ground and made a terrible wound on the chest of the two bears, and when he looked up, he found that the headless corpses of Reiner and Mader were slowly falling from the warhorse, and the spears in their hands were still piercing the hearts of the enemy.

Seven lives, one by one, were annihilated, and in the final moments, they used the way of warriors to write proof of their existence.

Surrounded by thousands of people and facing the enemy of thousands of people, we all took our guns and jumped on horses, and calmly went to them.

Cesar didn't know how many enemies he had cut down, the wails of his teammates had gradually disappeared, and suddenly the surroundings became very quiet, and all the sounds of swords, footsteps, wind, and rivers seemed to cease to exist, leaving only the screams of the enemies after every swing of his sword.

Gradually, it was no longer solid ground that he stepped on, but the body of an enemy, and with each enemy he fell, he trampled the corpse under his feet and continued to cut down the next enemy.

In the end, it was almost numb, instinctively swords, instinctively killing.

Until the corpses were piled up in a small mound on the edge of the cliff, he was almost out of strength and supported the ground with a spear in one hand, and the other trembling hand was still pointing straight ahead with his sword.

The enemy soldiers around were all frightened and did not dare to step forward.

After a brief void, a short spear of a Nord reconnaissance cavalry flew through the air.

Cesar could clearly see its trajectory, but was no longer able to make any dodging moves.

The short spear pierced through his body, and the force of the spear caused him to step into the air in one step, and he flew down the cliff like a broken paper kite.

The Sword of Svadia, on this day, finally fell. "Cesar!"

Carlos, who had just caught up with the low slope opposite, saw the figure falling from the top of the cliff opposite, and exclaimed loudly.

He shouted a few more times, but the rapidly falling figure seemed to be unconscious, and fell straight down like a stone statue, and disappeared into the darkness below the cliff a few seconds later.

"Oh my God—no。。。。。 No!" Carlos's heart shook wildly, and without saying a word, he clamped the horse's belly hard, and the horse under his crotch immediately understood, and trampled madly on the muddy path in the mountains, and galloped away in the direction of the cliff.

The soldiers and Charles were stunned, only Lin reacted quickly and slapped her horse to catch up.

The two of them were extremely skilled in riding, and in a moment they had crossed the mountain stream, turned the hill and disappeared.

It took a while for Charles to come to his senses, and he quickly ordered the rest of the soldiers to speed up and keep up with Carlos and Lynn.

The follow-up troops chased for a while, but they were still far away by the two people in front, and the mountain road was full of twists and turns, and the figures of the two people loomed in front of them, and in an instant, they completely disappeared from everyone's field of vision, and everyone had to step up their steps again.

The lofty mountains emerge one after another in front of you, when it is really a heavy mountain stacked green, the strange peaks are endless, the dense forests between the mountains are staggered, from time to time there are birds and beasts returning to the nest sound, secretly combined with the light of the sky that is gradually fading, but also can not help but make people have a kind of pathetic feelings from the bottom of their hearts.

Ordinary soldiers are still like this, not to mention Charles, who has mixed feelings in his heart, just saw the figure flying down, he was so frightened that the three souls disappeared, and his mind was also blank, in order to catch up with Carlos and Lin, he beat his spirit, and deceived himself to convince himself - it was dark just now, maybe Carlos was also wrong for a while, and the young master might still be struggling to resist on the cliff.

But as the dim mountain light and trees spread out in front of him one by one, this self-deceptive statement was also fading little by little, and Charles had a thought in his heart - isn't the young master really 。。。。。。 As soon as this thought arose, he immediately fell into an ice cave, and a cold energy of fear followed his back, and after the cold energy dissipated, this cold energy made him find an inexplicable sense of similarity.

Yes, this chill is so similar to that winter.

The biting cold wind, and the biting loneliness. The winter of that year was particularly cold, and even many of the big fish in the Koda River froze to death because they could not adapt to the weather.

And in the wasteland on the border of Vegia and Swadia, a mud-covered child struggled to step on the thick snow, and although he stumbled and fell to the ground from time to time, he barely managed to get up and continue on his way.

As his strength wore out, he walked more and more slowly, and at last he had to use almost all his strength to pull his feet out of the heavy snow.

But he couldn't stop, he knew that once he stopped, he couldn't take a single step.

The war destroyed his homeland, strangled his parents and blood relatives, and only he managed to escape.

He had been lost in this wilderness for three days, his stomach was already hungry, and his mind was occupied by unprecedented loneliness, which made his mental state on the verge of collapse, and he felt in a trance that there was no other existence in this white world with only ice and snow, and he was left alone, slowly and step by step towards death.

Suddenly, there were a few barks of vicious dogs on the snowy slope in the distance, followed by a few thick shouts: "Keep your dogs' eyes open!