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The light dissipated, and the eight Holy Orders reappeared in the square.

The only ones who could still stand were Serina, Moran and Collerin, and Hasson and Anglin had a serious loss of physical and mental strength, and I am afraid that it would take a long time to recover. And the other three could never wake up again.

"Serena, are you alright?" Moran was the first to notice Serena's anomaly, and he didn't even care about the three who appeared mysteriously.

It was a mixture of confusion, remorse, and guilt.

Except for the wind, Moran knows better than anyone how Serena has spent the past fifteen years. But at this moment, Serena doesn't feel like the kind of person who gets a big revenge should have.

For a moment, Anglin, Hassan, Claline, and Connell all looked at Serena in surprise.

Tears rolled down the corners of Serena's eyes.

"Why is this ......happening?"

At the city gates.

The crowd had not yet recovered from the shock of the Broken Enemy Sword.

With Weifeng as a dot, a fan with a radius of nearly a kilometer was all covered with white ice, and the lancers and infantry in it all turned into white ice sculptures.

"That's right, this is the Night Family's Enemy-Breaking Sword...... Darth said in a daze, the thousands of white ice sculptures reminded him of the swarm of bees that had also been frozen into ice sculptures in the valley years ago.

"So, what is that......" Tar's face was equally shocked and dazed.

"Night family, seven nights sword ......" Elsa responded to everyone's doubts in a low voice, with mixed feelings.

Did his mother die under such terrifying sword skills......

"Quick!" a rough shout woke everyone up from their shock.

Surik looked back, and at some point, a group of soldiers in red and white armor were pouring up the stone stairs on both sides of the city, and from time to time someone jumped off the wall.

"The first brigade stays on the city wall to defend, and the second and third brigades go down the city wall!"

A middle-aged man with a thick beard commands the well-equipped soldiers.

"Hello, the Third Legion of the Empire, Commander Mora, led the first, second, and third brigades to assist St. Phulha in retreating from the enemy in the name of the eldest princess!"

Moran came up to Surik and explained in a loud voice.

"You ......" Surik froze in place, not knowing how to answer.

He really couldn't understand how these thousands of people appeared here quietly.

"This is a warrant signed by the Academy's adjudication team, and the Third Legion's entry into St. Forja has been approved by the Academy, please rest assured. ”

Surik took the warrant, and the signatures on it were indeed those of several mentors of the Academy's adjudication panel.

"If, on the day of graduation, an enemy is to attack, allow the Imperial Third Legion, the First, Second, and Third Battalions, totaling three thousand, to enter the Academy of St. Forha, to assist in the retreat of the enemy, Dean, Moran. ”

As he spoke, the soldiers who had jumped off the city wall had taken over the Sword Guards, opening a new line of defense.

Das looked at the Third Legion as the fish leaped down, the soldiers in red and white armor, and his tense heart finally relaxed.

Weifeng, who was unable to support his body, was driven by two soldiers and retreated in the direction of the city wall.

Suddenly, Weifeng seemed to feel something, and turned to look at the battlefield that had been fighting again, with a complicated expression.

"Is that you......"

On the battlefield.

I saw that in the originally gray military formation, a red and white spear head suddenly pierced. The red and white armor soldiers embroidered with mastiff and rhinoceros heads in the brothers' control area, holding heavy two-handed swords in their hands, rushed into the enemy line like a rhinoceros running wildly.

There were nearly two thousand people in the city defense army who died under the sword of the broken enemy, and counting the one thousand people who were intercepted and killed by the sword guards before, there were at least seven or eight thousand people left in the city defense army, three times the two teams of the third legion. It stands to reason that the lightly armored infantry would soon break the formation and be dragged into the melee if they carried out such a reunion. However, this red and white spear had almost penetrated into the center of the enemy formation, but there was no tendency to rout, but the city defense army was already in chaos.

The First, Second, and Third Brigades were the three most elite brigades of the Third Legion, and Moran drew a total of 3,000 men from the three brigades this time. These three brigades are a relatively special branch of the army, which the Imperial Army calls light armored heavy infantry. It is characterized by light armor, heavy swords, and light armor, and the armor of these infantry is all light and thin Xishi iron clothing. Heavy sword, the two-handed big sword in the hand is made of a unique cold stone in the Tibetan Shogunate Military Region, and each big sword weighs a thousand catties.

Such equipment requires extremely high quality of soldiers. First of all, although the armor made of Xishi iron has good elasticity and defensive power, it is not as heavy as the armor of those heavy armor soldiers. This requires the swordsman to have good defense, otherwise he would not be able to complete this high-intensity charge. Secondly, if you want to sprint quickly with a two-handed sword weighing a thousand catties, you have high requirements for the strength of the swordsman. Therefore, the third legion went up to the corps commander Mora and down to an ordinary soldier, and the fighting spirit cultivated was mainly strength and defense. Mora spent nearly ten years designing a complete set of training programs, including which red armor and heavy swords, were designed to create such a terrifying light armored heavy infantry.

The battle was decided, but no one was happy.

More than four hundred members of the Sword Guards fell under the walls and could no longer stand.

And the so-called enemy is nothing more than a city defense army that has been controlled. That was the elite of the empire guarding Yingli City, if it wasn't for the complete loss of mind at this moment, the Third Legion would not have won so easily.

However, in the end, it was a victory.

The war that decided the fate of Fassener came to a quiet end in the silence and grief of everyone.