The White Witch Queen is gone, but her conversation with Aslan spreads through the camp, and their feud seems to have lasted for a long time, and everyone is curious about what kind of love and killing are involved. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After nightfall, Roger, who had been talking about the romance of the old lion for a long time, returned to his independent small tent, lay down on the bed, stared at his hands, the paralysis decreased a lot, and it had faded to his fingertips, but Roger had a bad premonition that when the paralysis disappeared completely, something bad would happen......

As he was rubbing his hands, a dark figure slowly walked outside the tent, and Roger sat up, looking at the image of an old lion, what was it doing at such a late hour? Roger quietly put on his shoes and followed.

I saw Aslan climb up the low slope next to the camp, and stand alone on it looking at the moon in the sky.

Roger walked over: "The long night is long and I have no intention of sleeping, I thought I was the only one who couldn't sleep, but I didn't expect you to be a big cat and you couldn't sleep." ”

Aslan was silent, just standing silently. Roger stopped talking, just humming a song and sitting beside it.

After a long time, Aslan finally spoke: "The song is very good, what's the name?"

"Aliceisdead."

The old lion was silent for a long time, and finally held back a sentence: "You have a grudge against that female companion of yours?"

Roger was amused: "Of course not, although in a sense they are the same Alice, but they are really not the same person. ”

Aslan fell silent again, it thought that Roger was talking nonsense, in fact, people who like to walk around the train with their mouths full of mouths are very likable at some times, but definitely not when a person is irritable, and the old lion is too lazy to talk to him now.

Roger licked his face and poked Aslan: "Don't stop talking, I know you have something to worry about, let me be happy when I say it." ”

The old lion gritted his teeth, snorted through his nose, and thought to himself: This kid's words really make the roots of his teeth itch.

"Then let's talk about the Eternal Spell. "Roger didn't give up.

Aslan sighed helplessly: "Hurry up after listening, don't bother me here." ”

"I'm enlightening you, okay, I don't know good people's hearts. But looking at Aslan, whose face was pale, Roger hurriedly changed his words: "OKOK, I'll leave after you finish speaking." ”

"Deeply engraved on the trunk of King Muzen is that only the flesh and blood bestowed by Adam are worthy of the throne of Narnia, otherwise the kingdom will be destroyed in the flames and frost. ”

"Okay, I got it. Roger stood up neatly, patted the dust on his buttocks, and turned to leave.

Aslan was a little incredulous: "You left so quickly?"

Roger rolled his eyes and said as he walked: "Anyway, if you don't want to say it, I won't say it if I leave you behind, so what am I doing here in vain." ”

Ignoring Aslan, Roger went back to his tent alone and fell asleep.

The next morning, when it was still gray, Roger was woken up by the noise of the camp, the army had moved, the tents in the camp were gradually moved, and the grenades and mines were distributed and set up according to the arrangement of yesterday. The big war seems to be on the verge of breaking out.

Caroline and Alice were already dressed in their wallets.

Aslan paced over: "Are you ready, you're about to go to battle." ”

Roger stretched, yawned and said, "Shall I say that if I don't have it, there will be no war?"

At this time, the centaur leader came over and said respectfully to Aslan, "The wizard's army is getting closer and closer, do you have any orders?"

"It went as planned. ”

"Yes. ”

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The griffon's cry swept over the heads of countless warriors, touring for a week, before finally landing beside Aslan and Roger.

Its tone was worried: "They have far more men and weapons than we do. ”

Aslan said calmly: "Quantity does not determine success or failure. ”

Roger interjected: "At least useful......"

Then he told the two girls: "Caroline, Alice, stay with me for a while, and don't go anywhere." ”

Neither of them spoke, just nodded. It can be seen that the two are still very nervous about the close contact with the war. Kindness...... Alice shouldn't be nervous... She should be in a daze......

With the melodious sound of a trumpet, there was a slight tremor in the earth, and the beast troops below the cliff began to roar in a low voice.

Taking advantage of the terrain, Roger saw a black-haired minotaur with a battle axe and a heavy sword on his back, jumping on a rock first, he turned around and made a strong move backwards with his axe-carrying hand, and the army of 200,000 men began to slowly advance forward.

What is the concept of 200,000 people, spread out far beyond the border, even if it is far away, the oppression brought by moving forward still goes straight to the cheeks.

The entire army came to a halt behind the Minotaur, and the White Witch Queen, dressed in military uniform, stood on top of a chariot pulled by two white bears.

The two armies were far away from each other, and Olis, the centaure, led the cavalry down the slope, and he looked back at Aslan, who nodded and motioned to Roger.

Roger drew his sword, pointed diagonally forward, the horn sounded, and everyone drew their weapons and shouted.

The White Witch Queen faced the Aslan army and said coldly: "I'm not interested in the living, kill them all!"

The minotaur howled at the sound of his axe and jumped off the rock first, while the rest of the men followed and charged forward.

Roger silently observed the distance between the troops: "It's now!

When the griffin heard this, he let out a high cry and led the flying creatures to carry the boulders from the ground, and they flew over the wizard army and threw them down.

Stones the size of human heads slammed into the ground with gravity, turning enemies into corpses regardless of race.

The minotaur looked at the griffin and shouted at the dwarven archers who were interspersed with the ranks, "Attention! Shoot me all the chickens in the sky!"

The griffons rolled around to dodge the arrows, but they were still badly damaged.

"Now!Cavalry ready!" Roger shouted, waiting for a moment: "Charge!!"

As soon as the horn of the charge sounded, Olise lowered his steel mask and drew a long sword in each hand: "For Narnia! For Aslan!!"

Then it turned into an arrow, and one horse rushed to the enemy formation, followed by the rest of the men and horses, and the beasts.

As the distance between the two armies shortened, the centaurs leveled their spears, and the beasts gradually accelerated, leapfrogging the centaurs and swooping down on the enemy.

The two torrents of steel collided violently, and the horsemen's mounted spears stabbed into the enemy's body.

The army was like a sharp knife into the enemy line, but after a long rush, the speed finally slowed down, and the witch's army began to fight back, chopping a sharp axe on the body, and tearing the muscles with one knife after another. The chaotic hand-to-hand combat has just begun.