Moonlit Night Quiet Garden, the fourth sub-group area. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound of the sword halberd was like a wave that had been lifted, layer by layer, and in this land, it was constantly playing, on one side were the knights guarding the homeland, and on the other side, they were summoned by evil magic, zombie-like monsters, and they were also members of the knights in the past.

Fighting with former comrades-in-arms is like an ironic farce, in which lives can be taken away at any time.

The long rope-like black knife shadow waved in the air, like a flexible long snake, twisting and swinging its body as if it had twisted out a dazzling dance, and every link of this dance was deadly aggressive, and all the monsters that entered this slashing dance were either broken in two at the next moment when the sword shadow flashed, or the body suddenly burst into indescribable serious knife wounds.

The great sword of the Moonnight Realm, now in the form of the snake-bellied sword that Atharani is most adept at, is dominated in her hands, dancing with all her might, dancing with gusts of blade shadows, and constantly repelling the monsters that pounce on her.

But the monsters don't feel pain, and even have the ability to recover, no matter how many times they are knocked down, they will stand up again and continue to attack, as if they are immortal, no, they are already dead, so they will not die again, only like undead.

But at this moment, most of the knights on the front line of the battle can vaguely feel that none of these monsters want to become the undead who attack the Jingting, they used to be the knights who guarded the moon and night realm, even after death, the soul is still attached to reality, it will only be nostalgia for their homeland, and now it is too cruel for them to destroy the land they once loved the most and have been desperately guarding.

Yes, anyone can feel it, because the strange cries of those monsters are mixed with the tone of mourning.

"Damn, damn, endless, it's annoying. Atalani muttered angrily, turned backwards, wielded her serpent-like weapon, and slashed out an arc of orbit that cut through the monsters that swooped in from behind her.

When every monster pounced, the strange cry like a child's cry sounded uncontrollably in her ears, sounding so uncomfortable, even distressing, but their faces were unrecognizable at the moment, as vicious as evil ghosts, and it made people feel distressed, but when they remembered that they were also knights who guarded the moon and night realm, their hearts were even more complicated.

Over time, the successive cries sounded as if it was a never-stopping, weird performance, and even had a mental pollution.

Although for Attalani, it didn't matter what the other knights were, as long as Rhine was well, it was enough.

And leading the knights of the fourth regiment to fight together is the heavy task entrusted to her by Rhine, she must complete, even if she is tired to death on the battlefield, she is with such determination, she drew her big sword and wielded it until she wielded it. But in the midst of the non-stop fighting, in the midst of the waves of strange screams, even with unshakable faith as a pillar, she gradually felt that she was beginning to feel tired, not physically, but mentally.

"Deputy Commander, everyone's overall state has begun to decline rapidly, most of the personnel's physical strength and magic power have reached the verge of exhaustion, and some people have collapsed physically and mentally, and have fainted on the ground. A wounded knight fended off the attack as he stepped back to Attarani's side, his left shoulder empty except for a crusted spot, he had lost an arm at some point since the battle began, but he still managed to stay awake and fight to this day.

"How tired is the body and mind?Since you have become a knight, you must have some kind of determination, how can you not hold on to your heart because of this?" Atalani's mood was a little bad, because her mental state had also declined, but it was still far from a collapse, "It is understandable that the body can't hold on." ”

"Actually......" the knight suddenly spouted, as if something kept him from speaking.

"Say it, say it. Atalani urged, and at the same time his eyes and hands were quick, he changed to holding the sword in one hand, and the other hand swiped the sword, and then his arm flicked quickly, and an extremely thin flying blade was thrown out with force, turning into an afterimage, hitting the head of a monster in the distance, which was grabbing a knight who had accidentally fallen, trying to tear it in half.

Atalani's greatsword is a condensed arsenal, and she uses hidden blades because it targets beyond the maximum length of her serpentine form.

"In fact, there is a strange thing that has been pressing on everyone's hearts, and some people have been wailing since just now. Then the knight's face was very ugly.

"Get out of the way!" Atalani yelled at him, his eyes wide in rage.

The knight was startled, wondering why the deputy head of the regiment was glaring at him like this, if he had said something offensive, but before he could think of the answer, he was grabbed by Atalani and thrown aside.

The blade of the snakebelly sword contracted, and with a series of steel collisions and the sound of gears turning, the huge fan-shaped blades on both sides bounced off, and the snakebelly sword turned into a double-edged axe!

She wielded a large axe, slashing vertically from top to bottom, and the huge axe that looked like a heavy axe did not match Atalani's body at all, but her short body could burst out with the power to wield that heavy weapon, and on this battlefield, it was really like a Valkyrie descending.

When the knight slowed down, he saw the situation clearly, and where he had just stood, there was a monster in the dead corner of his field of vision, which was quietly approaching, and the monster was burly, but walking ghostly without sound, and was holding a stone, which was about to be smashed on his head. That monster must have been a powerful knight with excellent combat ability and rich experience before his death, and maybe he could become the head or deputy head of the knight, but that possibility has been buried, and he is just a regrettable monster now.

Atalani's axe fell, slicing through the monster's body and the boulder in his hand, breaking it in two.

"If you have anything to report, just say it, grind and chirp, there's no time for you to brew words here, and every second you can die. Atalani reprimanded him loudly. Although she was a little girl in front of Rhine, after all, she was entrusted by Rhine as her right and left hand and became an adjutant to assist, and of course she worked hard, and at the critical moment, she was quite majestic.

Since she arrived in the area she is responsible for, she has worked hard to guide her knights, constantly changing methods and formations to defend and counterattack, so that the battle situation remains in a slightly stable state, otherwise, the area of the fourth sub-regiment is estimated to have been captured by the monster legion long ago and turned into a wasteland.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Deputy Commander, that's actually the case," the knight nervously got up from the ground, rearranged his fighting stance, and then continued to report, "Judging from the reactions and verbal information of many of our companions, there are many enemies we face, all of whom are familiar faces, all of them are relatives of everyone, or other people who know each other, and they should have died in battle. ”

"What the hell are we dealing with, Deputy Commander!" the knight shouted, "Do you know something?"

As if sensing the situation here, more knights who were nearby or a little farther away shouted at Atalani with doubts as they fought.

"I can't admit it, although my face is blurred, but that face is my grandfather!"

"I've seen it in the family photos at home, that person's face is the face of my relatives!"

In Attarani's ears, similar calls came out one after another, like thorns, constantly climbing into her heart, entwining. Of course, she knew the inside story, and she had been told from the makeshift round table that they were all former knights, who had died defending their homeland, and many of them were presumably the ancestors of today's knights.

But Atalani knew what she had to say, and although it was cruel, she couldn't let everyone know that what she was going to kill was her seniors, or even her ancestors!

"Don't mess around!" Atalani turned, and the axe sliced through the surrounding hordes of monsters with a whirling vortex, smashing the axe under her feet with a deafening sound that shocked all the knights.

"Don't be dismayed by the appearance of those monsters, you don't need to worry, they have nothing to do with the people you associate with, just a group of puppets manipulated by the enemy, deliberately changing their faces to disturb your spirit," Atalani shouted in all directions, she must ensure that the morale of the army is not distracted, and that is necessary to win this great battle." You just need to think about this, if you can't stop them, the land we live in may be invaded, and your family's lives are likely to be in danger, so you just need to wield weapons and kill them, I said so much, do you understand?"

"Kill !!" A knight not far away took the lead in burning the heart of battle, roaring, raising his sword high, and rushing towards the monster to push.

Like a switch, the blood of more knights was ignited and hot, and the firm and vigilant voice of the deputy head of the regiment was transmitted to the depths of each of them, and their fighting spirit was raised again, and the exhilarating shouts resounded one after another, converging into a wave that rushed to the sky, completely worthy of the wails of those monsters.

At such times, all that everyone needs is a hopeful encouragement from those who lead them to fight.

"Deputy Head of Regiment, be careful. The knight with the broken arm before suddenly screamed, he hesitated for a moment, and resolutely did not go to Atalani's side, because he still had his own battle, and there were two monsters around him who were already approaching him, so he just raised his voice to the maximum as much as possible, hoping that the deputy head would react.

The top of Atalani's head was suddenly covered by a large shadow, and she looked up, and in her field of vision, several monsters that were approaching at some point raised their weapons and jumped above her, launching a leaping attack at her.

With Attalani's physical strength, this would have been easy to dodge, but Atalani quickly scanned the surroundings, and not only a few, but more monsters were also rushing towards her, running with swords and screaming, surrounding her, impenetrable. Now, she has no place to dodge, in the air, all around, there are enemies approaching, and it is impossible for her to hide underground.

If it is a snake belly sword, such a siege, she can easily achieve a perfect attack, snake dance's knife slash out, all of them are killed, but she doesn't have time to change the tomahawk back now, she can only grab a corner to break through, but the enemy is attacking in every direction, including the sky, she must not be able to fully defend.

But it's also a million times better than being surrounded and hacked to death.

Atalani kicked up the tomahawk standing on the ground, his left hand flapped, the tomahawk was driven by power, the whole body was wrapped in purple-red magic, and the power increased greatly, and then flew forward, the air shook, as if it had been cut, the axe blade of the tomahawk was selected, and the light on the blade surface also followed the selection, forming a sharp light wheel, directly stirring the body of a monster into pieces, and with the arms of the two monsters on the left and right, the encirclement network was opened a breakthrough.

The moment the tomahawk flew out, Atalani sprinted out, unleashing magic in other directions to hinder the attacks of the monsters behind her, but she couldn't manage to deal with the one-shot knife battles that came from above, so she could only bend her body and leave her back to the enemy, preventing them from slashing her head or neck.

Then, all Atalani felt was a fierce wind blowing, blowing her long cherry red hair fluttering messily, she felt that the wind was menacing, and even gave her a sharp feeling, although this feeling sounded ridiculous, but it was true, in that wind, there seemed to be countless blades dancing and cutting light and shadow!

In a trance, it seems to have a faint, bloody charm.

The memories of the past exploded in Atarani's mind, as if she had returned to the snow-covered forest of many years ago, she was drowsy, surrounded by hungry wolves, she thought she was about to die, and then a flash of light cut through the darkness in front of her, and with it, it was such a fierce wind, blowing a little pain on her face, and she could understand that the wind carried the breath of killing, not directed at herself, but to hurt her enemies.

At that time, it was the boy who made her willing to sacrifice everything for her, with long silver hair, an indifferent face, and gentle words that were completely different from his face, although there was a deliberate disguise, which could not stop the reassuring temperature.

"Rhine!" Atalani cried out with joy, and she turned to see the exact same hair color as she remembered, a heart-warming white silver.

It was also a silver-haired boy, but he was holding a pitch-black broadsword of equal length, and when he landed, a group of slashed monsters also fell to the ground.

On the body of the knife, there seemed to be blood-colored particles beating, and the wounds of the monster were covered with the same light particles.

"No, Rhine. Atalani's expression froze for a moment, then softened, and said lightly, with some loss in his tone.

"Yo, Sakura, we meet again, and although we were enemies before, let's cheer for becoming friends. Immediately afterwards, the voice of a cheerful maiden, compared with this cruel battlefield, seemed out of place, as if the maiden had come from another peaceful country.

Atalani looked back and saw a beautiful head of long black hair.