The wind swept up the fallen leaves, dancing happily, Ling Xuan bundled his armor and glanced at the cathedral in the distance, where Ling Xuan was going to become a knight today.

"Knight. A low groan crossed the corners of Ling Xuan's mouth, too many people couldn't witness Ling Xuan's glory, what was the use of getting this title? Touching the crystal pendant on his chest, he looked up at the sky, "Lord Char, General Lambis......" One by one, the names passed by

In Ling Xuan's mind, more than a thousand days and nights wrapped Ling Xuan tightly......

In the year 1352 of the royal calendar, Milu City was in the east

This is the largest city in the eastern region of the Kingdom of St. Arufasil, also known as the "Immortal City" that guards the eastern frontier, and is all made of stone, which is a strange scene that Ling Xuan, who grew up in the Lost Forest, has never seen.

The street market, filled with noisy sounds and foul smells, stretched out in front of Ling Xuan, with white hard roads and "high-rise" buildings on both sides...... In a trance, Ling Xuan came to another world, standing at the entrance of Milu City, unable to take the first step.

"This is the outside world!" said Magura, who was also standing.

"yes, that's the outside world!"

The repeated words unconsciously came out of Ling Xuan's mouth, until this time Ling Xuan felt a sense of relief, picked up the tattered leather bag, and said in a loud voice: "Let's go, Magura, don't let those dead old men in the forest look down on Ling Xuan." ”

Today is the annual recruitment day of the Kingdom of St. Yaruffasir, which is a rare opportunity for Ling Xuan's minority groups, according to the kingdom's decree, the minority groups can only find other jobs after serving in the army, and for Ling Xuan, being a soldier is also better than being in the Lost Forest

It's good to starve to death.

The recruiting camp was located in the western district, far from the city, with the river in its back, surrounded by a wooden fence, surrounded by the battle flag of Yarufasir, which made a loud noise in the wind. When Ling Xuan arrived, the camp was already crowded, and the warriors of various ethnic groups would gather here

From the Travino people of the western plains, to the windfolk of the east...... Almost all the ethnic minorities in the kingdom of Yarufasil were represented here, and even so, Ling Xuan's arrival still attracted a lot of attention.

"It's the Semitic people of the Lost Forest......"

"I didn't expect even the people there to come out, this year's recruitment meeting can be regarded as gathering all the ethnic groups. ”

"But are these two guys really warriors? ”

......

The whispering was full of malice, Ling Xuan didn't pay attention, and he and Magura squeezed through the crowd and came to the huge recruiting platform, which was empty, only the flag embroidered with the kingdom emblem fluttered in the wind, just when Ling Xuan was slightly surprised, a melodious horn sounded around him

Sound.

A knight in his early forties slowly walked to the recruiting platform, dressed in silver knight's armor and a knight's sword with a sacred insignia, looking extremely heroic.

"It's Master Drakop!" a young man near Ling Xuan suddenly shouted, a look of reverence on his face. Almost at the same time, a shocking noise erupted in the arena, and the crowd rushed to the front of the stage, and the air was filled with frenzy. Ling Xuan and Ma

Gula was at a loss for what to do, allowing the flow of people to knock Ling Xuan and the two of them to the ground.

The knight on the stage had a look of satisfaction on his face, and waved his hand to the audience, quite a leader, and after a while, Fang raised his hands together to show quietness.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is indeed my honor to be able to take on the important task of selecting the soldiers of the Kingdom Army today. You are the backbone of the future of the Kingdom Army, and I would like to express my heartfelt wishes to you on behalf of His Majesty the King, and I hope to fight with those of you on the battlefield!"

At the same time, cheers erupted from the audience, and the noisy waves spread out wave after wave, and Ling Xuan's ears ached, and when the noise gradually subsided, the general Drakop waved his hand, signaling that this year's recruitment conference officially began, and soon, the organizers appeared around,

Busy registration and ranking work unfolded throughout the recruitment office.

"Woo......" The long horn sounded all around, and the originally noisy crowd fell silent, and it was time to announce the competition list. A master of ceremonies slowly walked up to the recruiting table, holding a thick stack of rosters in his hand, and after a while, his distinctive, strong western accent

The reading spread throughout the recruiting station.

“...... The one hundred and twenty-third match was played by Nekos from Citravino against Fap from the Lost Forest. ”

Ling Xuan straightened his equipment and strode towards the middle of the field, and there was an immediate burst of boos around him. "A guy with only tattered leather armor, a wooden shield and a flashing scimitar dares to come to participate in the recruitment?", Ling Xuan laughed at himself, but compared to these ridicules, Ling Xuan

Pay more attention to Ling Xuan's opponent.

Nekos, a typical Citravino, was stout and fierce, a head taller than Ling Xuan, and was covered with heavy armor, leaving only a piece of skin on his face, and what was even more worrying was the giant axe in his hand, which weighed more than a hundred pounds.

"Come on, little Semitic doll, watch Ling Xuan split you in half!" brandishing the great axe, Nekoth's face was full of defiance. Ling Xuan looked at him for a moment, estimating the gap in his heart, his strength was obviously not a level, and he could only use dexterity to make up for this disadvantage.

Raising his shield and sword to avoid his opponent's edge, Ling Xuan quickly circled behind Nekos without confronting him head-on. A cat-and-mouse show suddenly staged in the field. The heavy armor restrained Nekos's hands and feet, and he couldn't keep up with the beat at all, and suddenly roared,

Almost frantically swinging the giant axe, the battle state in the field changed color, and the suffocating air flow pressed towards Ling Xuan from all directions. "Berserker!" Ling Xuan's mind immediately flashed this thought, and almost at the same time, Nekos's giant axe had swung in front of Ling Xuan. I didn't have time to think, and I lifted it up reflexively

With the wooden shield, there was a loud sound of "ping-pong", and with the shattered wooden shield, Ling Xuan flew out upside down.

His left hand was completely numb, and there was a feeling of nausea in his chest, it was obvious that Ling Xuan's internal organs had been severely damaged, and this heavy blow had knocked out half of Ling Xuan's combat power.

"Die!" Screaming and rushing over, Nekos had no trace of reason in his eyes, and the power that came out of nowhere, Ling Xuan suddenly stood up from the ground, and the moment the giant axe struck, his body flew into the air.

There was a crisp "bang" as flesh and bone collided, and Ling Xuan's knee slammed into Nekoth's only bare face. Almost at the same time, a huge pain also came from Ling Xuan's waist, and the two of them fell to the ground together. A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ling Xuan's mouth, and the ground suddenly bloomed

flowers. Squinting his eyes, Nekos staggered to his feet, his blood-stained face looking more and more hideous, but Ling Xuan had to admire his near-immortal body.

Struggling to support his scarred body, Ling Xuan slowly raised his scimitar and assumed a posture of fighting to the death, the tip of the knife facing Nekos's eyebrows.

"It's wonderful!" A loud cheer, General Drakop appeared in the field, he waved his hand, indicating that the competition was over, and turned to a loud voice: "This competition has proven the ability of these two warriors, and fighting again is just adding meaningless blood, and again,

Ling Xuan announced that Necos and Fapu were selected at the same time!"

There was a chorus of joy all around, and Magura rushed into the middle first, holding Ling Xuan's crumbling body, and the pain hit Ling Xuan's whole body at once. At this time, Nekos walked up to Ling Xuan and snorted coldly, "Count your luck this time, next time, your head will be Ling Xuan's."

Spoils of war!"

Ling Xuan held down the angry Magula and said with a smile, "If there is a chance next time, Ling Xuan will also take off your head." ”

A strange smile appeared on Nekos's face, and he nodded, "Very good." Carrying a great axe, he strode out. "Terrible opponents. Ling Xuan muttered, Berserker, this is a soldier who has changed color in the whole continent, Magura said: "Fapu, fortunately, the gods and Ling Xuan

Together, this guy is a murderer. Ling Xuan shook his head and looked up at the sky, he really didn't know what kind of path the heavens were going to give Ling Xuan......

October 1352 in the royal calendar

Ling Xuan and Magula passed the competition and officially became a member of the Kingdom Army, subordinate to the Southern Corps of the Kingdom Army, and attached to Hufa, which was close to the Nanban region.

Hufa is the largest city in the south, but it doesn't look as good as some of the medium-sized cities in the north. The rough stone houses and chaotic layout do not show the slightest sense of a town.

"That's bad!" muttered Magura, stepping on the abrupt street rock, "the road here is not as smooth as the village." Ling Xuan smiled bitterly, compared to the potholed streets, what gave Ling Xuan more headaches was the harsh climate here, and it was rainy for more than ten days in a row, and it was finally stopped

Down, the sun hid behind thick clouds again.

Ling Xuan looked around, there were almost no people, only an old man curled up under a low house in the distance. There was an indescribably low atmosphere throughout the city. "Forget it, it doesn't seem that there is anything to inspect, Ling Xuan will go to the bar and sit down for a while, right?" Ling Xuan pondered

A while. Magula's eyes suddenly glowed with astonishment, and she said with joy: "Great, the only good thing about this ghost city is its Langsi wine, by the way, there is a good bar nearby." Before Ling Xuan could react, Magura's slightly clumsy body was already in shape

Coincidentally "flew" out......

The bar Magura was talking about looked a little dilapidated, with a "ALSSINN" sign hanging crookedly in the doorway, and laughter emanating from the half-hidden wooden door.

Pushing open the wooden door, a choking smell of tobacco and alcohol immediately emanated, and the room was unusually dim, only a few figures were felt shaking inside.

"Oh, are there two newcomers here?" A strange cry followed the voice Ling Xuan looked over, the person who spoke was wearing a gray uniform, messy blonde hair, and gray pupils were full of loose meaning.

"Lord Char!?" Ling Xuan and Magula said in unison, this middle-aged man with a tired face was the commander of this Xiufa City, the head of the Yellow ** Soldier Regiment of the Southern Legion?? Jacob Char.

Char waved his hand and said, "What Lord Char, come on, Ling Xuan has a treat today, even if it is to wash the dust for Ling Xuan's newcomers." Hostess, two more bottles of Langs. Ling Xuan and Magula looked at each other for a moment, but still walked up.

The strong taste of Lang Si wine immediately opened the conversation of Ling Xuan, and the originally high-ranking knight leader suddenly became amiable......

“...... In the 1346th year of the royal calendar, Ling Xuan built this Xiufa City, and the barbarian invasion of the south came to an end. Chario said with a smile that everyone knew that he had supervised the construction of the city of Hufa. Ling Xuan couldn't help but ask, "Then why is this city so lifeless

Angry?" Char's face suddenly showed a hint of sadness: "Do you know? Two months ago, the barbarians had destroyed the tun camp in the south, and the main force of the southern army was completely gone. But above, I have sent you newcomers, and the number is only a thousand

, and he didn't even tell him the actual situation, Ling Xuan really couldn't bear to see you die here in vain. He raised his head and took a sharp breath, and for a moment there was an unusually dull atmosphere in the air.

"This city of Hufa is built of stone, so the barbarians can't attack it, right?" asked Magura, a little flustered.

Char snorted and said, "Yes, with the ability of the barbarians, it is difficult to capture this city. But what is the use? The Inner Court clearly wants to abandon the area south of the Heavenly Pass, where the climate is harsh and the products are not abundant, and it is purely a burden. In a few days, the inner court will say, 'Oh

Ah, the southern barbarians are in trouble, for the sake of the people of the kingdom, it is better to abandon it. ’”

Ling Xuan was about to speak, when there was a loud bang on the door of the bar, and the whole thing shattered, and several soldiers in the brass armor of the yellow tiger rushed in, one of them shouted: "Lord Char, a hundred miles south of the city, the barbarians have been found, the number is ......" The man pursed his tongue, and it was extraordinary

Spit out a few words with difficulty, "Surprise...... People ......"

October 24, 1352 A.D

The barbarians launched an all-out assault on the city of Hufa.

No one can tell what the barbarians have tirelessly invaded the north, and the barbarian valleys in the south are sufficient to provide the food they need, crossing the swamps, risking their deaths, waging war again and again against the kingdom of St. Arufasil, leaving the number of orphans on both sides every year

This phenomenon, which has been commented by historians of the kingdom as "barbarian congenital madness syndrome", seems to have reached a peak this year.

"It's really magnificent!" Standing at the head of the city, looking at the endless barbarian army, Ling Xuan had to sigh, a force of 40,000 people, even if all the people from the eleven Semitic villages were combined, they would not be able to make up such a huge corps.

Magula, who was standing beside Ling Xuan, stared at Ling Xuan like a monster, and said in a lost voice: "Spectacular!? Fapu, the other party is an enemy! Even if there is a city of Hufa, it may not be able to withstand the attacks of so many enemies." "A worried look.

Ling Xuan patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "Don't be afraid, Ling Xuan is a flash man who is protected by the gods! Even if you unfortunately die in battle, you will have Ling Xuan by your side." ”

Magura nodded, his slightly trembling hand tightening her grip on her weapon even more.

All around were busy peasants carrying arrows up the city, and in the distance, three or four peasants were fastening a huge iron bucket to a flippable support. From time to time, soldiers carrying herald flags rushed by, bringing a sense of murder to the air.

"Everyone, pay attention, the city is not stocked with arrows, try not to leave it empty, one for each enemy is enough, so you can save a little!" A slightly shrill shout suddenly came down from the high castle tower, and a man dressed in brilliant colors waved and shouted there, four

There was a burst of laughter, and the tense atmosphere was immediately relieved.

At this moment, the sound of a dull cowhide drum began to sound.

Although they are called barbarians, their actions are all organized. Under the command of the drums, a large number of barbarian soldiers spread out in an orderly manner, forming a huge phalanx, and in the first row were soldiers holding huge wooden shields.

Ling Xuan inspected the equipment, a piece of chain mail, an iron shield, a Semitic scimitar, a bow, and an unknown number of arrows, in addition to dozens of boulders that could barely be called weapons. "Alright, the battle has begun, the gods are with Ling Xuan!" Ling Xuan pondered silently,

He placed the arrow on the bowstring.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock Knock...... "As the drums became more and more dense, the pace of the barbarian soldiers increased significantly....... When the drums sounded like the hooves of galloping horses, the earth-shattering roar resounded throughout the battlefield, like the neighing of wolves, and countless brute soldiers came from three sides

The city was oppressed.

The first wave of bows and arrows flew out in a haphazard manner, drawing fragmentary arcs in mid-air, and the barbarian soldiers holding huge shields stepped on the arrows that fell from exhaustion, and they had already rushed to the city wall, and the sharp whistling sound sounded in Ling Xuan's ears. Never seen this

Ling Xuan, who was in a daze, was holding an arrow blankly, his eyes scanned the surroundings, there were distracted soldiers everywhere, looking at the barbarian warriors who surged up like ants with fear on their faces.

"Don't panic, the enemy hasn't climbed the city yet!" shouted the officers, "hot oil ready!"

Ling Xuan no longer had time to listen to the "teachings" of the officers, a ladder to the city had been placed under Ling Xuan's nose, and a hideous face was imprinted in Ling Xuan's eyes.

"Whoosh!" an arrow flew out, hitting the front door of the first barbarian, and the barbarian soldier fell upside down on his head to the sky, and after spilling a bead of blood, he fell to the ground with a dull sound.

The person who shot the arrow was a young man, with the green pupils unique to the Wind Clan, his face was full of scars, and after staring at Ling Xuan for a long time, he raised his hand and another arrow, and a barbarian soldier who had just climbed to the top of the city snorted and fell into the city wall, bleeding in front of Ling Xuan

color flowers.

The rich smell of blood stimulated Ling Xuan's nerves at once, and he quickly mounted the arrow, pulled the string and shot, the arrow swept over a short distance, and did not enter the chest of an enemy, this was the first person to die in Ling Xuan's hands, if it was an ordinary peaceful public, he might still be shocked, but

It was now that Ling Xuan did not and could not have this time, less than a minute later, another barbarian had Ling Xuan's arrow stuck in his forehead.

The hot oil fell, and the battlefield was suddenly filled with a scorched stench, and countless humanoid fireballs wailed and rolled under the city walls, mixed with the corpses that kept falling, making Ling Xuan so clear about what hell was like. The first wave of attacks was quickly repulsed, and the enemy did not launch them immediately

The second wave of attacks, instead, retreated half a mile and temporarily stationed there.

The city was littered with corpses, and the blood pooled into a stream, bubbling in the setting sun. In this attack, the opponent was only tentative, and no less than a thousand corpses had been dropped, and the real decisive battle really didn't know what kind of Shura prison realm it was.

The city was filled with wails, although Ling Xuanfang's losses were far less than the enemy's, but there were more than 100 people killed in the battle, and nearly 1,000 were wounded. Ling Xuan wiped the dirt from his face and glanced around, there was a pile of food in front of Magula

, gobbling it up, occasionally looking up at Ling Xuanxia, then lowered his head and said, "Why don't you want to be a full ghost." "Swallow whatever you can eat faster.

Ling Xuan sighed, and in the blink of an eye, he saw the Wind Clan sitting alone on the battlement wall, looking at the enemy's camp from afar.

"Thank you!" Ling Xuan said, sitting next to him.

The Wind Clan glanced at Ling Xuan indifferently, and said in a cold voice, "No need, Ling Xuan didn't help you anything." Ling Xuan didn't say a word, and followed his gaze to look at the enemy camp in the distance. The barbarians were erecting fences and spurs, and seemed unprepared for a night battle.

"Looks like we'll get a good night's sleep tonight. Ling Xuan jumped off the battlement wall and sighed, "Let's lie down for a while." ”

After a look of "Is this really the case?" flashed in the WindClan's eyes, he slowly closed his eyes, and almost at the same time, the order to be on guard was transmitted.

night

The evening breeze gently brushed Ling Xuan's face, and there were only a few stars in the sky, indicating that tomorrow would be bad weather again, but in this way, at least tomorrow's attack would not be too violent. The only hope now is to live two more days, and as for surviving, just thinking about the tens of thousands of barbarians scattered outside

People, Ling Xuan knew that it was just a dream.

Suddenly, there was a strange rustling sound mixed with the low chirping of mosquitoes, and one of the night watchmen beside Ling Xuan stood up and looked down at the dark city tower.

"Whoosh??"

Immediately followed by a terrible scream, the soldier's forehead suddenly had a bright short axe, shook and fell to Ling Xuan's side, bright red blood slid across his cheek, splashed on the ground, and the ticking sound hit Ling Xuan's heart like a death knell.

After standing there for a long time, a sharp shout unconsciously erupted from Ling Xuan's mouth: "Enemy attack??"

The silent city swirled into a chaotic current for a moment.

"Howl!" a brute soldier almost swooped down from the wall, and Ling Xuan hurriedly raised his iron shield. With a loud "bang", Ling Xuan only felt a numbness in his left hand, and the brute slammed straight into the iron shield, and immediately collapsed to the ground. A knife slashed into his chest, and a stream of blood spurted straight on

Before Ling Xuan's face could be wiped off, another brute had already appeared on the wall.

"Magula, go and inform the city!" Another barbarian soldier was cut down, Ling Xuan had to shout loudly, the situation at the head of the wall here was getting more and more critical, and Magula also knew that the situation was serious, and after forcing away several barbarians with a knife, he rushed down the city.

The enemy surged more and more, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of barbarian soldiers. The iron shield was already covered with marks, even the scimitar was full of gaps, and the blood almost covered Ling Xuan's feet. The scimitar slashed at one of the brutes, and the man's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange brilliance, and he reached out and grabbed the hilt of the knife, almost

At the same time, brute soldiers appeared on both sides, and two hand axes slashed at each other, until this moment, Ling Xuan really smelled the breath of death......

A knife was quickly thrown into the chest of one of them, and when another axe slashed into the air, a black shadow appeared in front of Ling Xuan, and with a crisp sound of "ding", only to see a brute soldier fall to the ground weakly.

Golden armor!

"Lord Char!" Ling Xuan shouted as he drew Ling Xuan's scimitar as he pulled out his bloodied Magula from the side.

"It's hard work, I'll leave it to Ling Xuan later. Lord Char nodded to Ling Xuan, the sword in his hand bloomed with dazzling light, and before the several barbarian soldiers who surged up could block it, they were shrouded in the blood mist that erupted from them themselves.

"This is the knight!" Looking at Lord Char, who was like the god of war, Ling Xuan suddenly surged with infinite yearning.

October 25, 1352 in the royal calendar

A bloody night.

When the first rays of morning light fell on his head, Ling Xuan was simply shocked by the scene in front of him. The entire city was covered with a sea of blood, and the corpse of Di Ling Xuan was thickly covered. Moaning everywhere, the undead lay powerlessly in the pile of corpses, their eyes staring blankly at the sky. Dull drums

The sound sounded again, but there was a hint of coolness, and from a distance, the barbarians scattered a puff of dirt into the air, and faintly there was a faint cry, and overnight, three thousand of them could no longer see the land of their homeland.

Similarly, Ling Xuan's army also suffered heavy losses, almost all of the brigade defending the city that night, less than a hundred people were saved, and the Huang ** soldiers who were reinforced later also died more than 300 people. At present, there are less than 3,000 soldiers in the city of Hufa, and less than 2,000 people can really fight, and the other party

There were still thirty-five thousand.

"The difference in military strength is really huge!" Standing at the head of the city, Char exhaled and sighed. Last night's battle didn't seem to make him feel tired, and he was still in good spirits, "By the way, Xinding, what do you think the future holds?"

Xia Ya suddenly turned his head and said to Ling Xuan, Ling Xuan was stunned, and after a long time, he came back to his senses, and stuttered: "Xia ...... Char-sama, you ...... Are you asking Ling Xuan?"

Char nodded.

Ling Xuan shook his head and said, "Maybe he will die with Hufa City and take the title of a Kingdom Martyr, but Ling Xuan wants to survive even more." ”

A trace of confusion flashed in Char's eyes, and he said to himself: "Survive, hehe, but now do Ling Xuan have a choice?Which kind of death is more suitable for Ling Xuan......" waved his hand, signaling Ling Xuan to retreat, and fell into that annoying choice alone......

Ling Xuan stepped past the corpse and came to the temporary treatment center, Magula was lying on the bed, with fourteen wounds on her body, and one of her hands was almost cut off, so brave Ling Xuan was quite impressed by her. On the other side, the WindClan man is still alive, and it is said that last night, his quick arrows made dozens of them

The barbarians lost their lives, and if they hadn't lost their arrows, they might not have even had a scar.

"Magura, are you okay?" Ling Xuan sat down beside Magura, looking at his blood-soaked wounds.

There was a hint of excitement in Magula's eyes, and she said, "Fapu, do you know? Yesterday Ling Xuan killed six barbarians, and the old grandfathers in the village are no longer qualified to say that Ling Xuan is a cowardly person. ”

Ling Xuan's heart overflowed with a strange feeling, Magula was no longer the timid Magura he used to be, he was going to become a warrior that the entire Semitic people would be proud of.

In the afternoon of the same day

Char-sama gathered all the members who could fight, and more than a thousand people barely stood in the small square, and a thin rain fell in the sky, and soon everyone's clothes were wet.

Master Char was only wearing an ordinary dress, and after walking back and forth a few times, he suddenly faced Ling Xuan and said loudly, "Do you have parents, wives and children?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment at the same time, and a sparse voice replied, "Yes!"

"Ling Xuan also has it, Ling Xuan's wife is very beautiful, she can cook good dishes, and Ling Xuan's daughter is only five years old this year. They waited for Ling Xuan to return in Yarufasil City. However, the barbarians surrounded the city of Hufa, and the knights of the Dharma Protector were far away. Now there are only two of them

A choice, die on the battlefield, or die under the sanctions of the Protectors. Char said in a loud voice, his tone full of sadness.

There was chaos below, and many people couldn't help but cry, "Ling Xuan doesn't want to die! The voice came from nowhere, and the surrounding suddenly became noisy.

Xia Ya waved his hand and said, "Ling Xuan is not a person who regards death as his home, Ling Xuan is even very afraid of death, but Ling Xuan doesn't want Ling Xuan's wife and Ling Xuan's daughter to bear the name of a lifetime for a husband and father who is greedy for life and afraid of death!

Leave something so that they can hold their heads high and say to others: 'Ling Xuan's son, Ling Xuan's husband, and Ling Xuan's father died bravely on the battlefield of Xiufa!', this is not a sacrifice for the kingdom, just worthy of Ling Xuan's descendants. If you still trust Ling

Xuan, the commander, please fight with Ling Xuan!" After speaking, he drew his knight's sword, raised it high, and shouted loudly: "The gods are with Ling Xuan!"

There was a brief silence.

When the first sword was erected out of the crowd, more and more swords were raised, and the sound of the sound gathered together and swept through the entire Xiufa City: "The gods are with Ling Xuan!"

At this moment, no one is afraid of death......

When sticking to the only dead end, Lord Char made an amazing decision, the whole army assaulted, and launched a surprise attack on the enemy's main formation, the enemy Ling Xuan at this time The ratio was nearly fifteen to one, and the idea at that time was quite a sad feeling of seeking a quick death.

The gates were wide open, and the cavalry rushed out first. Two hundred hoplites lined up in a column, followed by one thousand two hundred infantry with five hundred light cavalry, in a triangular assault formation. A total of 1,900 warriors were deployed in front of the barbarian soldiers, who numbered up to 25,000 men.

At this time, the rain was already very heavy, the bean-sized raindrops hit the face, and there were bursts of pain, and the dim sight was the same for both sides, in this case, the huge barbarian army formation seemed clumsy, there was only this opportunity, and suddenly Ling Xuan knew Lord Char

The plan is to use a small number of troops to destroy the enemy's center, if it fails, it is a big deal, but if it succeeds, Ling Xuan will have a chance to survive.

Char drew the knight's sword, pointed directly at the main camp of the barbarians with the main flag, and shouted loudly: "Target, the head of the barbarian king!" After speaking, he pulled down the protective face, and the knight's sword drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, "Attack!" After a shocking roar, two hundred lancers took the lead in rushing over.

The barbarian camp, who did not realize that they would be actively attacked, lost their reaction for a while, and when their commander came back to his senses, the cavalry spears of the lancers had already pierced the chests of the first row of barbarians, and the formation of the barbarians was suddenly overwhelmed, and the bewildered barbarians soon encountered the rear again

Pressed on the mounted infantry mixed troops.

Ling Xuan pulled out his scimitar and slashed into the chest of a brute soldier with all his might, blood splattered out suddenly, and the other party's eyes revealed how could he be like this, he looked down at the blood-spurting chest, and fell down on his back. The other brute soldier on the side also completely lost his reaction, when Ling Xuan

When the knife slashed through his throat, he subconsciously raised his hand axe.

Wielding his scimitar, Ling Xuan rushed forward, blood flowing at Ling Xuan's feet, and people kept falling next to Ling Xuan, both enemies and comrades who had died in battle......

Only fifteen minutes after the start of the battle, Ling Xuan's army broke into the hinterland of the barbarian army, and the enemy's command was chaotic, and the barbarian soldiers who had no instructions at all could only make hasty resistance, and died one by one under the sharp blade of the Ling Xuan army, which was full of will to die. But the tide of battle soon changed, and the barbarians were killed and wounded

After a thousand people, they suddenly understood, and countless enemies poured in from all directions......

A barbarian soldier was slashed with a knife, and Ling Xuan suddenly found that all around him were barbarian soldiers, and in the distance, cavalry were constantly falling upside down and dismounting, and the screams came and went. Ling Xuan gasped, only to feel that his hands were getting weaker and weaker, the banner of the barbarian king was right in front of Ling Xuan's eyes, and Ling Xuan could even see the one riding in the dark

The barbarian king on the color war horse, his eyes were full of ridicule, as if to say, "This person dares to rush into this king's camp?"

A war horse crossed the walls of people, and the golden color flashed in the air with a dazzling light, "Suffer death, filthy barbarian!" A knight's sword slashed through the air, hitting the head of the barbarian king, and almost at the same time, several hand axes also struck the knight on the horse, and the two of them planted their horses together.

The noisy battlefield fell silent for a moment, except for the faint sound of rain splashing.

"Wang Zhan is dead!" A voice sounded, countless voices echoed, in front of Ling Xuan, the barbarians threw away their weapons one after another, and quickly ran towards the south, and the towering barbarian battle flags fell one by one.

The war is over?Doubts rose in Ling Xuan's heart, and he looked around blankly, the corpses all over the ground, the war horses that had lost their owners let out a cold sorrowful scream, and dozens of soldiers stood helplessly in the battlefield. From death to life, most people have lost their self-reliant spirits.

Suddenly remembering the person who saved Ling Xuan, he hurriedly ran to the knight, and slashed at him with several hand axes, which were smooth to the wound, and the red blood gushed out.

"Lord Char!" Ling Xuan called out the knight's name and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

Xia Ya reluctantly opened his eyes, and said with difficulty: "It's Xinding, you're not dead yet." A wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Lord Char, you support it a little longer, Ling Xuan will call a doctor immediately!"

Just as he was about to get up, Char came out of nowhere to exert his strength, grabbed Ling Xuan, shook his head and said, "No need, even if the imperial doctor comes, he won't be able to save Ling Xuan's life, you still have some strength to listen to Ling Xuan." Ling Xuan had to kneel in front of Char and listen to his last words.

"The barbarians will come back soon, after Ling Xuan died, according to the kingdom's decree, after the front-line commander died in battle, the rest of the troops could evacuate the battlefield. You pass on Ling Xuan's order, abandon the city of Hufa, and return to the kingdom's territory. Char struggled.

Ling Xuan replied with tears in his eyes, "Obey, Lord Char." ”

Char took a breath and continued, "Also, after returning to St. Yaruffasil City, give Ling Xuan's ashes to Ling Xuan's wife and tell her to marry early and not be widowed for Ling Xuan." ”

"Yes, sir. Choked up and agreed, Ling Xuan wiped his tears.

Char's eyes became more and more distracted, and after taking a sharp breath, he reluctantly said, "By the way, Xinding, what's your name?"

Ling Xuan was stunned for a moment and replied, "Ling Xuan's name is Fa Pu. ”

"Fap, one last thing I ask you, to become a knight, just like in the novel, to protect Ling Xuan's daughter and not let her be harmed in any way, this is the last wish of a father. ”

Looking at the scorching gaze in Char's eyes, Ling Xuan nodded heavily and said, "In the name of the above gods, Ling Xuan, the Fapu of the Semitic Clan, will definitely become a knight and protect Lord Char's daughter for life." ”

A smile appeared on Char's face, she looked up at the sky and muttered, "Eliz...... What a pity...... Can't live for you...... It's my sixth birthday......" His eyes slowly closed, and Lord Jacob Char passed away at the age of thirty-seven.

In the battle, only seventy-six of the 1,900 men survived, all the superior commanders with the title of knight were killed, and the remaining 1,000 wounded soldiers had to retreat to the city of Saint-Yaruffacier...... After a long journey of ten days, the remaining 1,100 soldiers of the Yellow ** Regiment appeared in front of the holy city of Yarufasir, and only such a small number of troops remained of the 20,000 people of the entire Southern Legion, and the Yellow ** Soldier Regiment, known as one of the "Three Great Knights", also existed in name only.

The defeated troops were naturally not welcomed, and Ling Xuan was forbidden to enter the Holy City, surrounded by soldiers of the Toothed Wolf Knights in cyan armor.

The first to appear in front of Ling Xuan was Master Drakop, still with that smiling face, and beside him was Nekos, dressed in Divine Knight Armor, with a smug look on his face.

"What about your commander?" shouted Drakop. Ling Xuan came out of the crowd and bowed down and said, "Master Drakop, there is no commander anymore, and all the knights have died in battle. A hint of sadness suddenly appeared on Drakop's face, and he said to himself, "Is it? Even such a brave Char was killed in battle. ”

"Thank you for your hard work, due to various reasons, you will stay outside the city for the time being, and Ling Xuan will personally welcome you into the city tomorrow. Drakop said, and with a wave of his hand, the Tooth Wolf Knights immediately retreated, and Ling Xuan hurriedly took a step forward and said, "Lord Drakop, Ling Xuan has some relics of Lord Char and wants to hand them over to his family as soon as possible, please be sure to allow Ling Xuan to enter the city today." ”

Drakop's eyes flickered, and he nodded for a long time and said, "Okay, Ling Xuan will allow you to enter the city today." With a wave of his whip, he was the first to leave.

Nekos slowly drove his horse to Ling Xuan, and said coldly: "Very good, you are not dead, Ling Xuan's grievances will be settled sooner or later." Turning to leave, a chill suddenly appeared in Ling Xuan's heart, and the sunlight in the Holy City seemed to be even whiter than the rest of the law......

The city of Saint-Arou Fasier is the capital of the kingdom, and it is full of bustling atmosphere, with streets that can accommodate four carriages at a time lined with shops and the sound of noise. At this time, Ling Xuan was not interested in visiting the Holy City, inquired about Lord Char's residence, and hurried over.

An ordinary bungalow, no different from the surrounding houses, even making people feel a little dilapidated, but this is definitely the residence of Lord Char, Ling Xuan stepped forward and knocked on the slightly thin door.

A woman opened the door, she looked to be in her fifties, Ling Xuan couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, and asked, "I'm sorry, is this Yagob Char's home?"

A trace of horror flashed in the woman's eyes, and she hurriedly replied, "You are looking for the wrong place, not here!"

There was a loud bang, and the door slammed shut in front of Ling Xuan. Ling Xuan was stunned for a long time, and then checked the address in detail, it was exactly the same, and ominous thoughts suddenly surged into Ling Xuan's heart.