The land was still as barren as before, and there was no sign of life in sight, so that the werewolf cavalry would not find out, and the team walked very slowly, and some soldiers even fell asleep on their horses, although I was tired, but in the hinterland of the enemy, I did not feel sleepy at all, and could only stare at the surroundings with blood-red eyes.

"These damn orcs, their blood is soaked into my armor, it's slimy and uncomfortable!" a thin-skinned and tender-fleshed boy no older than sixteen grumbled beside me.

I turned my head to look at him, a trace of golden hair came out of the helmet mischievously, it turned out to be Levi, I heard that this kid is from the Cole family, only fifteen years old, he was sent to the army by the family for training, when he first came, he was even trained to cry, but after such a long time of training, he has really grown a lot, but he still can't get rid of the nobles' cleanliness, I can't help but smile.

At this time, Sebastian, the supreme commander of the team, raised his right hand and signaled everyone to stop, and then he dismounted and leaned down on the ground to listen carefully.

The tension immediately spread through the squad, and suddenly Stien got up and shouted, "Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Get ready for battle!"

Rao is the battle-hardened Wings of Freedom, and he was also startled by this shout, and after a moment of confusion, we immediately set up our formation, made a gesture to charge, put down the mask of our helmets, clenched the saber and spear in our hands, and waited for the commander's order.

After a while, we saw a flying villain on the distant skyline, the figure is getting bigger and bigger, more and more, dense, and there is a roaring sound on the ground, obviously a cavalry, really good, led by a majestic wolf riding with golden hair, and in the sky is an elf waving crystal clear wings, but this number is too large, I have been in the army for a few years, and I have fought a lot of battles, this formation is the first time I have met, this formation is estimated to be enough to fight Tran City, at this moment, our more than 100 difficult brothers and sisters are completely understood, today is destined to go and have no return。

"All for the Empire!! Wings of Liberty !! charge!!! "Stien's last cry tore through his throat, and the sound seemed so insignificant to the noisy rumble of the countless cavalry on the opposite side.

However, there is no one in the wings of freedom, we silently bless our relatives at home in the distance, and then put aside all our worries, look at the enemy on the opposite side like a tide, feel calm, and fiercely clamp the horses under the crotch with our legs, under such a large number of wolves, the war horses are already trembling, and can't help but turn away, but we are the best cavalry, we quickly control the horse's emotions, and then the saber slammed the horse's ass fiercely and rushed out. Presumably, in the future history books, our moths will also be brushed aside? This is my last thought at this time.

The rain of arrows from the sky was as dense as a swarm of locusts in a disaster period.

I didn't expect this group of aliens to release arrows first, the thin mask of the helmet had long since worked, I lifted the small piece of armor on my left arm to protect my face, the whole person lowered his head vigorously, and waved the saber in his right hand in front of him, shooting down the arrows that were fired, and in a short time we fell more than half of us, and there were bloody corpses all over the ground and all kinds of howls. Then we fell into the mouth of the tiger, and the fierce wolf rode without giving us any chance of survival, and the black, shiny machete beckoned to us fiercely.

"Help!!Help!!"

He was surrounded by cries for help from his disabled comrades.

We all turned a deaf ear, and we all knew that the only person who could save our lives on the battlefield was ourselves.

Occasionally, one or two soldiers are soft-hearted and want to carry their teammates who are not seriously injured but are incapacitated, and often end up tragically......

In the distance, there was another roar, and then the sound of countless arrows breaking through the air came, and the second round of bows and arrows of the elves came again....

My horse was shot and fell to the ground in the first round of bows and arrows, my left leg was also pierced by the arrow, I was bleeding, I couldn't move, at this time I was kneeling on one knee, there was nothing in my hand, the saber had just fallen from the horse, I didn't know where it went, I picked up a broken iron axe on the ground to support my body, even if I died, I had to stand and die!

A wolf rode to my side, raised the black machete in his hand, under the faint sunlight refraction, actually flashed to my eyes, I pushed back hard, in fact, my desire to survive was still very strong, the machete did not kill me, but scratched my right cheek, suddenly I let out a scream, I didn't expect it to be so painful, the pain of the heart, and then there was a hot feeling, and then the right face was no longer conscious, it turned out that the reason why the knives of these wolf riders were blackened was not the color of the iron itself, but the blades were coated with poison。

The wolf rider was surprised that the first knife did not kill me, but they did not bother to swing a second knife because they thought that I had been poisoned, and it turned away to kill the other human soldiers.

But the orcs mixed in the wolf ride are not so kind, a tiger-headed tiger head but not cute at all, grinning at me, raising the heavy mace, trying to smash me into a meatloaf, at this time, I was injured by an arrow in the left leg, and the right eye entered the black blood water, the vision was blurred, in desperation, I used all my strength to raise the broken iron axe in my hand, I didn't expect to cancel this mace, the tiger-headed man seemed to be very angry, threw away the mace, raised the log shield in his hand with both hands, and smashed it at me with all his strength, and was actually offset by my iron rod, it opened its mouth wide and didn't seem to believe it, An ordinary human can actually catch it two full attacks, while it is stunned, I return to an axe, splitting it in two from head to toe, the blood of the tiger head man splashed me, and it doesn't understand why an ordinary human would kill it until it dies. At this point, I was no longer able to breathe, my body slowly weakened, and the axe in my hand was thrown to the ground, and my head was in chaos.

In a trance, I seemed to see a Billy with a thick southern accent, who always relied on gambling money, he died a miserable death, he was smashed into a patty by the orc's mace, and before he even had time to scream, the person was gone... And the big man Limu, who was cut off by the werewolf's long knife, and his internal organs flowed all over the ground, and he crawled around on the ground with half of his body, crying and screaming for his mother, and finally died of exhaustion!

Tears of dismay flowed from my eyes, I remembered why I came to join the army in the first place, I was so naïve, I was deeply moved by the stories of those reciting poets, I was deeply fascinated by the stories of the Duke of Tranta, so I had to give a knightly name, Arthas!

That was my last thought before I fell unconscious.

The sky was still gray, but the difference was that there were snowflakes floating all over the sky.

I lay on the cold, wet ground, squinting my left eye at the snowy patches floating in the sky.

The wound on the right side of his face was very severe, but now he didn't feel any pain, not just pain, but numbness that he didn't feel anything. There were several wounds all over my body, but fortunately, those were only minor injuries, and the more serious ones were arrow wounds on my legs, which prevented me from standing up.

The field under me is now a white snowy field, and there are many corpses lying on it, humans, aliens, these aliens are so annoying, they don't clean up the battlefield after the battle, they don't respect their opponents at all! The banner of the Wings of Freedom is still planted on the ground, and the flag flutters in the wind as if we have won.

A wave of tiredness hit, and I didn't know if I would be able to wake up after falling asleep, but the situation at this time didn't give me any chance, and I tilted my head and fainted again.

When I opened my eyes again, the first thing that caught my eye was the moon overhead, hanging high in the deep blue night sky, casting a silvery white glow. Thanks to my father, when I was a child, I was made to endure hardships, and I practiced a body of tendon meat, which led to my body now being very tough, and I can't be poisoned by severe poison.

Years later, I learned that our 300,000 Freedom Wings Legion resisted the alien race and was almost wiped out, and few were alive, and most of the living became deserters.

The next day was sunny.

The sky was overcast for several days, and the dark clouds dissipated and the sun poured down.

I could barely move, bandaged my wounds with a rudimentary rag, and ate an unknown dry food in my mouth, like the flesh of some animal, and I tried not to think of orcs and humans.

After a few more days of recuperation, I barely dragged my dead comrades-in-arms together, and then lit a fire and burned it.

I didn't find the kid from the Cole family, so I don't know if I asked the orcs to take it home as rations.

I have said a few words of prayer, I have taken up the iron axe that saved my life, and I have given up the name of the knight of Alsace, and I have set out on the road home again, and I am here in the town of Lille!

Old Jack's story is very long, and it was already evening when he finished telling it, and Don Quai listened to the story and felt that Old Jack was not the kind of person who lied, because he told the details in place, and the people in the town didn't want to believe him because they didn't want to believe in the history that had happened, and they didn't want to face the reality, it was a coward's performance, and Old Jack was a real hero!

"Uncle Jack, I believe in you! you are a real hero!" said Tang Jile to old Jack.

When Old Jack heard this, his eyes were red, and he suddenly couldn't control his emotions, and actually cried like a child, this belated affirmation, he had waited too long, forty years, and no one had ever believed what he said, and this little doll actually believed him.

Tang Ji suddenly felt that this old man was a bit like the valley in the rallying number, obscure, justifying the name of his comrades.

Old Jack stood up, took a sip of wine, and then handed the iron axe in his hand to Tang Ji's hand: "Little doll, although this axe is rusty, but you can also chop firewood or something, anyway, I'm old, it's useless to hold it, today you and I have a fate, I'll give it to you!"

Tang Ji reached out and took the axe, it was not heavy, and it was even a little light for a twelve-year-old child. Although it was rusty, it could not hide the exquisite and quaint pattern underneath it, and if this tomahawk was brand new, it would be extremely beautiful. After the axe was in Tang Ji's hands, he suddenly felt that the axe was like a living thing, as if it had a soul, although it still seemed to be rusty, but it was definitely extraordinary.

"Then I'll thank Uncle Jack" Don Ji unceremoniously accepted the axe, and then said goodbye to Old Man Jack, and the fat man and the thin man, and went home.