Chapter Fifty-Five: Chattering Pegasus

Previous Chapter Next Chapter

Text Size:

Appearance:

In the process of summing his subordinates for combat deployment, Casper was notified by Archon Isabel, and the Imperial side had also received this information, presumably in a hurry to solve the problem of the Great Hollow.

Knowing the current situation, Casper was determined to march as fast as possible to the entrance to the Middle Realm, holding the entrance to the Middle Realm, and destroying any enemies who entered the Lower Realm in the process.

In this way, as long as the two fixed points inside and outside cannot be determined, even if the opponent has the coordinates of the large hole, they will not be able to open the teleportation tunnel.

......

The wind whined and raged through the ice fields, washing away the fine particles on the ground and in the air, constantly diluting the toxins in the world.

After witnessing the earth being thoroughly cleaned, Major General Casper nodded with satisfaction:

"Alright, let's go. ”

"Let's go!" the lookout behind him connected to the psychic network, transmitting the message all the way to the various camps.

"Let's go!"

......

From the assault battalion to the front battalion to the guerrilla battalion, in the sound of a loud order, they formed their own small phalanxes, and from the exits on all sides of the fortress one after another, they strode into the ice field.

In the open space in front of the deserted fortress, hundreds of small phalanxes were like delicate parts, and once again methodically assembled into a large turntable phalanx:

"The 1st Battalion of the Front is ready...... The 5th Armored Battalion is fully equipped...... The assault on the 1st Battalion was prepared...... The 12th Guerrilla Battalion was ready...... The 13th Heavy Artillery Battalion was ready...... The Auxiliary Legion is ready!"

Through the vast spiritual network of the lookouts, Casper took into account the organizational situation of the entire Holy Knights, and estimated it in his heart for a moment. Again ordered:

"All leave. Triple speed. The whole army was dispatched. ”

Triple speed, which is the speed at which ordinary people run at full strength, is also the maximum speed that the auxiliary legion can keep up with. The Scourge Knight itself doesn't matter, even if it's a mass-produced knight, he can be a cow and a horse.

Boom ——!

In the cold wind, the crimson moving island reappeared, and more than 30,000 people were neatly dressed in natural disaster arms, like a fire burning in the grassland. Towards the position of the middle boundary......

In the assault camp, Yalei carried a heavy knight's spear and followed the brigade unhurriedly, perhaps because of the feeling of strength in numbers, and there was not much tension in his heart.

I have to mention that a little bit of black in the ten thousand pieces of red, coupled with the pull of the Scourge Force, he is also a bright spot in the assault camp, at least there are no berserkers around who look taller than him.

......

In the sky, the stars and celestials.

Guarded by two archers and a lookout, Master Sigma sat calmly and calmly in the central circle. From time to time, I opened my eyes and looked at the ice field below.

Every time he opened his eyes, the lookout adjutant jumped up nervously. It's like I'm afraid of missing something heavy.

In fact, General Casper has repeatedly emphasized that as long as there is a report from the Super Magister here, he must convey it to the spiritual network as soon as possible.

However, this Sigma master doesn't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, and the frequency of opening his eyes seems to be a little too high, and if he continues like this, he will die of overwork sooner or later.

......

Large turntable phalanx, annihilation battalion

Genevieve hasn't had a good time lately, and as a hussar who has crossed the skies, he's tempted to maintain his graceful demeanor, but the reality doesn't make him much of it.

His mount...... No, it's a companion, Pegasus Daisy, a female Pegasus who is too willful to be compromised. A few of her friends who will only keep talking in their ears all day long, playing petty, and asking themselves to tell stories.

He is just an archer obsessed with swordsmanship, and he can have a few stories in his stomach, and he has long been collected by the other party.

If you can't hear a satisfying story, Daisy will naturally not make Genevieve feel better, such as occasionally doing a few air spins, or performing a trick like vertical stop, which will make you unhappy to death.

It's not this that gives the blue-haired knight the most headache, Pegasus can fly, he can fly too, although it's not fast, at least he won't be intimidated by the other party. However, once Daisy felt unhappy, she would pretend to be sick, or pretend to be pitiful to be abused, and slump her wings and complain to the captain.

"If you don't know how to cherish your companions, then you can be a horse yourself!" Nine times out of ten, his boss would have said so.

For example, he is now, carrying a blue Pegasus that is half the size of himself, and he is galloping through the phalanx, which attracts people's attention to the extreme.

It is worth mentioning that when the destroyer battalion marches on the road, it is not allowed to ride Pegasi, usually people and horses advance side by side, and only when it is time to change shifts, can they ride Pegasus to rush into the blue sky.

In a certain way, the hussar profession is much harder than the berserkers of the assault battalion.

Watching her companions soar into the sky with her wings spread, Daisy, who was riding on Geneviv, seemed to have some hot eyes, patted the other party's head with her front hooves, flapped her wings and shouted:

"When is our turn? We can't wait to hit the blue sky!"

"Shut up! Also, don't hit me on the head with your hooves next time!" Geneviv was knocked twice by the other party's insignificant hoof, felt a pain in his skull, and scolded with a displeased expression:

"Because you pretended to be sick yesterday, the captain didn't allow me to go to heaven today, have you forgotten?"

"Oh...... We're sorry. ”

Daisy scratched her head with her right hoof, with an embarrassed look in her eyes: "You know, we Pegasi are frail creatures, and it's hard to judge when we're sick and when we're cured. ”

"It's really hard for your mind to judge with common sense,......" The blue-haired knight suddenly felt a wave of resistance, and instantly said with a cold face:

"Please put your wings away while I'm on the march!"

"Hey, hey......" Daisy smiled and folded her wings, looked at the distant sky, and suddenly sighed melancholy:

"I want to go home. ”

“......”

Genevieve didn't pay attention to her, not so much because he didn't want to do it, but because he didn't know how to answer, could it be that he should instill the doctrine of militarism in a horse?

In addition, he also deeply knows that on this horse's body, the mask of literature and art will not last long.

...... Three minutes later......

"Gigi, tell me the story......"

"Don't call me by that name!"

"Shall I tell you a story?"

"I'm tired of hearing friendship stories and don't want to hear them. ”

"Hahahaha, sue you, our best friend...... Hahahaha...... She's a nerd, can you imagine, she's a heavenly horse! Hahaha, let's be happy. ”

"Huh. ”

......

Embarrassed, it seems that there is still not enough time tonight...... Let me make another thousand-word patch...... Make up tomorrow......

Pathetic hand speed, pathetic hand speed, pathetic hand speed, pathetic hand speed, pathetic hand speed, pathetic hand speed

Pathetic Hand Speed Pathetic Hand Speed Pathetic Hand Speed Pathetic Hand Speed (To be continued......

Previous Chapter Next Chapter

Back to Book