What a scene of war is that Birmingham is finally fortunate to see today. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The moment he walked out of the dense forest, he was greeted not by cheering applause, but by the galloping feathered arrows, the shaking arrows grazed Birmingham's ears, even though he no longer had the concept of flesh, but the touch of cold iron still made his heart palpitate.

The sharp arrow sank into the ground, leaving only the tail of the arrow, which still trembled, telling Birmingham what kind of scene he was facing at this moment, what kind of shock and magnificence it was, I am afraid that only human beings can do it, on the boundless plains, there were endless iron weapons, feathered arrows flying through the sky, it was a heart-rending cry, it was a brilliant magic that covered the sky and the sun.

There was no end, Birmingham couldn't see the end of this war, all he saw was the sharp sword dancing in the air, making a sharp chirping, all he felt was the fierce wind pressing over the plain, countless horses and soldiers, endless blood and wailing, the dust in the air seemed to be wailing, all whispering, the flying wind seemed to be wrapped in the cold and stinging eyes of the long sword.

This is a shocking spectacle that can only be created by mortals, the sound of the golden iron horse, the bloody scene, the magic intertwined into the sky, the shock of the war horse paved into the earth, the collision of swords and swords, the battle between people, is incomparable to any kind of scene, even the appearance of the Devil's Nest when it attacked Shengang cannot be compared with now, it is four great empires that can be imprinted in the long river of history, a country composed of countless people, and the war between them far exceeds any scene seen in Birmingham.

War is the most perfect arena for all human wisdom and strength.

In the military academy, the words of the elderly lecturer suddenly crashed into Birmingham's mind, and indeed, what was now being staged before Birmingham's eyes was indeed the ultimate expression of human wisdom and strength.

The White Knights of the Ella Empire are like a sharp fangs tearing apart the black steel torrent of the Betley Empire, shuttling back and forth, the running white sword represents the ultimate of human strength, although it is not as powerful as the epic heroes, but the galloping knight's sword is like a stream of light flying in the night, and the pure white light carries an unrivaled blade to cut through the long river of lightlessness and break a path of charge.

The White Knights, the sword of the Ella Empire, the fangs of the Ella Empire, announced to everyone what the real knights are, the wind around them, the sharp sword in their hands, and how powerful the top knights in the mortal world are on a plain, there is a clear answer.

The ultimate in power, Ella's sword, then echoing it is the unparalleled display of wisdom of the Holy See, which is the ultimate application of the Holy Light by mortals, not to the enemy, nor to protect themselves, but to protect, for the sake of others, at this time, the Holy See may be the closest moment to the goddess Tyris, at this moment they sprinkled the Holy Light to everyone, and engraved the protection on their own swords.

The bladeless greatsword stood in front of them, the armor of the Holy Light shining brightly, and these paladins from the Holy See closed their eyes reverently, chanting the blessings of the goddess, and then the chanting of blessings came out, and one after another white holy light enveloped the soldiers of each alliance.

Galloping, tenacious, unyielding, and sharp, one blessing after another of power appeared in the Ella Empire, in the body of the Starr Empire, the heavy armored soldiers took swift steps, the wounded soldiers also burst out with unbelievable strength, and the broken curling blade sword also glowed with its previous sharpness.

This is a blessing, a blessing, and of course these paladins prefer this power to be called a goddess gift, a goddess gift from the Holy See, to concretize the Holy Light into a beneficial force through tedious chanting, and although they are at the rear of the army, their power is like a drizzle that nourishes every friendly soldier.

This is the ultimate strength and wisdom of human beings, which is enough to tear apart the strength of any great power, but at this moment it is blocked on this plain, blocked by a scarred twilight empire, blocked by a toddler nascent empire.

The Betley Empire, no, it should be called Violet now, and since Sébra Flora became the Empress of the country, the name of the lion has been a dust of history along with its banner, and the Violet born from the ruins has exploded with unimaginable power, and the nascent empire has only relied on their remaining armies to hold back the combined attack of the three empires.

The charge of the White Knights seems to be extremely strong, but no matter how sharp the sword is, it cannot play its true role in the water, and the current Betley army is like the sea, they avoid every charge of the White Knights, their sharp swords will never be placed on these noble knights, the goal of these imperial soldiers is obvious.

Pushing, pushing, pushing, they pushed their defenses meticulously and methodically, and when the White Knights charged, they quickly dispersed to avoid the deadly onslaught.

Every charge was in vain, but such a result, the arrogant White Knights of the Ella Empire had to accept it, and they had to admit that the general who commanded this large army was a famous general they had never seen before, and the flexible combat of the squad soldiers was directly used on the skilled and large large-scale army, such a command ability they had only seen in one commander.

Sebula Yussef.

The one who is known as a rare general in a hundred years, the famous general of the empire who died young.

"Who the hell is their commander?" Count Luvia finally couldn't contain the curiosity in his heart as he watched the White Knights return for the fourth time without success.

"I don't know, but it's definitely not Van Gaulle or Delianne. The supreme general of the Starr Empire looked at the violet army that was slowly advancing, the fluttering flag was like a flower blooming on the flames of war, beautiful but deadly.

"Unless Van Gaulle can break the rules of the goddess, he may not be here in his life, as for Delian, I don't think that a loyal follower of the Ryan royal family will become a pawn of the Sebrala family, then it can only be a new general, but what kind of people in Betley today would use such tactics, it is very similar......."

"Looks like that General Yusef. Count Luvia interrupted the holy woman's speculation, and it seemed that their conjectures were now unanimous.

"Find out who that commander is!" the resolute Earl Ella had already passed his orders to the scouts.

"So what now?"

"Armistice, the whole army withdraws three hundred meters!"

"Earl, this is a hard-won opportunity!" Commander Blake of the Starr Empire was very opposed to Count Luvia's order.

"If Commander Blake disagrees with our decision, it's okay not to obey it, after all, we're just allies. "Count Luvia didn't care about the opposition of the leader of the Starr Empire, and it was just a waste of effort to continue fighting at this time.

"Seconded, our paladins also need a proper rest. ”

"You guys!" Commander Blake looked at the Holy See and the Ella Empire in caustenance, knowing that his protest had become insignificant, and had to leave angrily.

"Compared to the Commander of the Farran, this one is too ignorant. ”

"It is immoral for the Earl to speak ill of people behind his back. ”

"No, that's not a bad thing, Your Excellency, it's just a fact, it's a pity, if the Fran Commander is still around, we can see the phalanx of the Round Table that the Stan Empire has become famous for. Count Luvia smiled as he watched the Blake Commander leave.

"yes, that's a shame. "It's not just true or false, but when it comes to the Commander Fran, there is a little regret in the words of the saint.

"Then would Your Excellency be interested in joining me to see who the commander of the nascent empire really is?"

"Didn't the Earl already send his own scouts?" the Holy See lady asked the bloody Count in confusion.

"Your Excellency, know that sometimes you can't rely too much on stupid soldiers. Count Luvia blinked his eyes mischievously and stretched out his palm, as if to invite the Holy Lady of the Holy See, a dangerous journey, if accompanied by a lady, then danger can also be replaced by romance, Count Luvia has always practiced this truth.

"With pleasure, Lord Count. The slightly cool fingertips touched the warm palm of the Count of Luvia, and the smile on the corner of his lips also announced that the war had entered the intermission time, and also announced that the alliance between Shenzhen and Hong Kong had been established again.

"Master, are they fighting a truce?" the female knight Tina looked at the retreating Alliance troops, as if they had lost confidence after many times of futility.

"It's only temporary, and it seems that my cousin has also become interested in the commander of the Betley Empire. Birmingham, who was in the middle of the forest, looked at the fire of war that had ceased for a while on the plains, and answered the question of the female knight.

"Master, really?"

"Although I am not 100% sure, the flexible tactics of a small army are indeed the style of General Yusuf when applied to such a large army. Birmingham struggled to retrieve what he had learned in his military classes, especially his descriptions of the famous imperial general.

"And now?" said little Ellie, turning to her stupid master.

"Isn't our goal already set, to beat that maid badly, isn't it?" Although beating a young girl is not a gentleman's behavior, Birmingham's action is unanimously approved by the knightess and the little magician.