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The sound of the fierce wind whistling in his ears, Ramsile's body pressed against his cold humorous back, the panther was not a horse, so when he ran, it was not up and down, but the back and forth movement of the shoulder blades and leg bones, and the ranger needed to adjust his body to the rhythm of his animal companions.

The number of arrows fired as they emptied was increasing, and reinforcements were constantly coming up the camp, picking up bows and crossbows, but the rangers could hear their commanders shouting in panic to shoot wherever they wanted. Ramesile licked her lips, her heart pounding like a drum, pumping magma-like blood into her limbs, burning more and more in her chest.

In front of outsiders, he is a heartless optimist who can always laugh at any time, and only when he gallops on the battlefield, will he show the real Ramsile. Decades of pent-up hatred and anger have changed this elf, and hidden behind the cold joke is a murderous heart. The will of nature sensed that he was full of fishy smell, and did not hesitate to turn him away. He likes to watch his enemies wail and bleed, and then die in agony, only in this way can he ease his emotions a little. It wasn't until the princess's smile shone into his heart like a distant song in the forest that he found the motivation to continue living, and he wondered if there was no Drusilia, would Ramsilea still exist?

What Ranger wouldn't want to use his bow and arrows to make a Wisaraf, but Ramsileh didn't become a magic archer, because the queen he hit wouldn't be a druid, and he would never say life and death to the second Tia. The emotions continued to be suppressed, until this mission was a gift from the sacred tree! he could both repay the Queen's trust and indulge himself at will.

Dry humor and running forward is an artificial river, and the nightblade leopard is a good climber, but it is not good at swimming. Ramesile holds the bone-eroding ambition in his right hand and draws the bow in his left hand. The moment the bowstring made of the main tendon of the black dragon was bent, the earth-based topazes inlaid on the bow body lit up in turn, extracting energy from the magic net and converging into a yellow-green energy arrow, without arrow clusters and arrow feathers, and there was no need to consider the air problem.

The effect of the high-level enchanted weapon also made the stealth of the Nightblade Leopard invalid, and before the human soldiers could turn their bows and arrows, a lightning-fast attack hit the ** thick iron chain, and the iron chain was like butter on the iron pot blistering and corroding and melting, with a pungent smell, and then broken, and the upper half was thrown back. The drawbridge lost half of its pull and suddenly slammed into a crooked slump.

"Stop him!" shouted the adjutant as he tried to hide behind the base of the wall.

Ramsilele raised his bow again, took a deep breath, and retracted his fingers like electrodes, which is the ranger's archery technique, which can breathe out 12 quick arrows at a time. And the bone-eroding ambition did not need to be wound, and the number suddenly tripled. Although it consumes a lot of body and is not very accurate, this divine bow is already so powerful that it does not need precision.

The soldiers at the front of the edge fell down in a row with a miserable howl, and it was okay to be killed by an arrow, but what was even more terrifying was that the acid exploded after the arrow was exhausted, and the liquid spilled was enough to erode through **. Those who are hit will cry for their lives, and those who are decisive will tear off their armor and skin together, or ruthlessly tear them off with a knife.

Seeing this, the adjutant stood up instead, and if he shot another chain, the drawbridge would be lowered, and the sniper war messenger would not say that he would be single-handedly captured at the gate of the camp, and he would surely die according to military law.

Ramesile aimed at the chain, but the rain of arrows in the sky was not negligible, and finally a powerful crossbow bolt was nailed to his left shoulder, and the force of the impact knocked him off. The long tail of cold humor rolls up, and he just keeps the elf on his back.

"He can't draw his bow anymore!" shouted the adjutant, and the morale of the soldiers was boosted, and the soldiers rose one after another.

Ramsilele gritted her teeth, how could I be stopped here!

Coldly humorous jumped into the air and flashed a batch of arrows, and the ranger completely gave up on stabilizing his body, stepping on the bone-eroding ambition with his left foot, and pulling sharply with his right hand, his body horizontal in mid-air.

Syllable!

The iron chain broke, the drawbridge fell, and there was no obstacle in front of him, Ramesile drove straight in, and the Nightblade Leopard ate two arrows faster.

The adjutant's mind went blank as he watched the other party become invisible again. After a long time, I finally remembered that I was prepared to deal with the stealth panther. "Bring the bag and scatter it!"

Running and running, suddenly there was a blank blank in front of him, and the ranger coughed twice, surprised that it was actually flour that fell all over his body! Dozens of bags were sprinkled all the way, and the stealth was useless. What other choice is there but rush!

While there was a commotion at the gate of the camp, the supreme commander of the Essien side, "Wolf Eater" Kolchaha, did not sleep. He is not a native of Essien, being two Sami tall and with slight fangs, revealing that he has a portion of his bone-bone highland blood. Kolchaha's biological mother was a barbarian on the plateau, and his nondescript appearance made him abandoned at birth, but he survived with a strong will to survive, and at the age of 7 he killed a coyote on the side of the road, and his appearance of devouring wolf meat was favored by an Esin nobleman, and then adopted as a family samurai, that nobleman is the current imperial minister, and is also the owner of the western territory of Essien.

Kolchaha received a military education from an early age and was loyal to the Prime Minister's family, so he was appointed commander this time. Kolchaha, who was in a high position, was entertaining another general, the Left Wing Governor Birchfield.

The leader of Kumara's front army rushed to the battlefield ahead of time with only a group of men, which surprised the wolf eaters and made the allies see Esin's shrinkage, which was probably the purpose of the other side. Kolchaha was a little annoyed, but although the two were their respective commanders of the coalition forces, they were just ministers' retainers, and he couldn't help but lose his temper with the marshal of the Ring Sword Council, who was on an equal footing with the prime minister.

“...... Is that all Essien's victory?" Birchfield asked in a cold and hard tone, but it was extremely harsh.

Kolchaha suppressed his anger, "The Tiya Forest has always been very mysterious, and it is normal to use many methods to die before the extermination, I really find out the situation, Marshal Birchfield!"

"What did you touch?"

"This ...... When Your Excellency's army comes, we'll share specific information. "The wolfeater is in limbo.

Birchfield was unimpressed, and the two countries had never been good friends. The purpose of his visit this time has been achieved, so there is no need to stimulate the half-blood ruffians anymore. Eagle Kumara never considered foreigners to be soldiers.

There was a faint commotion outside, and the wolf eater's face turned pale, and he stood up and shouted, "What's the matter!"

......

Finally, I got rid of the pursuers for a while, but I only managed to get a few minutes of rest at most. Ramesile uses a knife to cut off the shaft of the arrow, pulls out the cluster of arrows, and then treats the wound of the animal companion. Taking out two potions, one black and one white, from the belt on his lower back, he picked up the white healing potion and fed the black arachnoid potion to the Nightblade Leopard.

"Cheers. ”

Five minutes later, the soldiers who had just gotten out of bed came out of the camp tent and were about to pee when they saw a black shadow crawling against the wall of the camp. I wiped my eyes vigorously before confirming that the other party was an elf!

Ramesile hung from the saddle, and the soles of her feet stuck firmly to any plane, even running upside down. The ranger knows the location of the opponent's main tent, and the Black Feather Druid has already drawn the entire camp. But he knew that he couldn't reach the main tent without invisibility, but he didn't need to be there either.

One of the highest watchtowers in the camp is a dwarven-designed dismantling structure that is easy to assemble and can be used to observe most of the camp. At this time, the bell on the sentry tower rang, and the sentry was drenched in cold sweat as the panther flew up and was bitten off his neck.

"Okay, you can relax. Surrounded by a large circle of enemies under the tower, he was climbing up the spiral staircase, and he made the sneer sit on the flap and blocked the entrance with his weight. The sound of the enemy's footsteps was like a rushing beat, and Ramesile was exhausted, covered in mud with flour and blood, but his expression was excited. He took out a magic prop and a national letter that he had put away closely. Clearing his throat, he said loudly, "At the edge of the forest, the Garanor Forest Alliance declares to the invaders!"

The rumbling lingua franca turned into sound waves, sweeping across the barracks, waking up the sleeping soldiers. The wolf eater Kolchaha was furious, and strode out of the tent to look at the elves at the top of the watchtower. "What does he want to do?"

"The Southeastern Alliance has committed countless crimes against Tiya for robbery and plunder for a hundred years, and now that mankind is advancing again, intending to invade Tia's last homeland, Garanord adheres to the light of the sacred tree and obeys the will of nature, and the greedy human kingdom Essien, the human kingdom Eagle Kumara...... who declares an unjust war today" Ramsy paused and burst out with a word like thunder, "Declare war!"

Raising his eyes in an uproar, Kolchaha looked shocked, he didn't expect the elf's reaction to be this, he has been obedient for nearly a hundred years, and it is not strange to resist, since he came to declare war with righteous words.

The adjutant at the gate of the camp chased him here, and he was already burned red with his reason, and hysterically shouted at his subordinates, "Shoot him!"

The left-wing military governor walked up slowly and gave the wolf eater a mocking look: "It turns out that Esin still has the custom of executing the war messenger who comes to declare war." The latter's teeth rattled, and he walked over like the wind and pinched the adjutant's neck, and lifted him up with his broad palms like rabbits, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you think I'm embarrassed enough?"

The adjutant struggled and couldn't say a word, his neck rattled a few times, and his limbs hung limply. Throwing the corpse with one hand, the half-blood barbarian roared in a voice that did not lose his magic amplification: "Come down, elves, wolf eaters want to interview you!"

The corners of Ramsile's mouth flew up, and he fell straight down on the Nightblade Leopard. Although his appearance is no longer wolf, his shining eyes are still eye-catching, and his steps are still firm.

Kolchaha seared the face into his mind, imagining the spine being pumped out. "Who do you represent?"

"Leader of the Garanord Forest Alliance, leader of the clans, and the Supreme Queen Drusilia. Ranger said proudly.

Kolchaha frowned, he had never heard either name. Birchfield came up and said, "Isn't Garlanor Tia's royal name, and when did the princess become queen?"

Seeing the ranger's cold face, Birchfield said proudly: "I am the commander of the army of the Eagle Country, and I accept your declaration of war on behalf of Kumara. ”

Ramesile was surprised that the left-wing military governor had arrived here ahead of schedule. "Tia has officially established the state, the queen is our only leader, wolf eater, do you accept a declaration of war?"

Kolchaha sneered, "You killed so many of my people, do you still want to leave?"

"Did your subordinates tell you that I can't stop anyone else if I want to kill you at this distance?" the ranger laughed in response. "Also, whether you accept this letter or not, its contents will be spread throughout the Salaphim in a few days. ”

Kolchaha and Birchfield looked at each other and waved their hands to accept the credentials and the letter from Lord Quein. "Remember, Elf, I'm going to cut off your head!" to get him out!" the half-blood barbarian roared.

Undeterred, Ramsilele turned around with his animal companions.

"Leave your name. The Left Lieutenant suddenly spoke.

"Ramsileh Leodani, the Queen's Ranger General. ”

"Very well," said the Governor of the Left Wing, pointing his sword at him, "you are a warrior, and hopefully a worthy soldier, and in the name of the Council of Swords, I will enjoy defeating you on the battlefield." "The sword glistened in the morning sun, and the gems shone brightly.

Dry humor suddenly bumped into the elf, and Ramesile frowned: "I feel the same way." (To be continued.) )