Chapter 233: Looking Up

With a "bang", the door opened, Ling Xuan rushed in almost rudely, and the woman was stunned on the spot, only a moment later, the shocking shout immediately resounded throughout the room. Ling Xuan pulled out his dagger, pressed it against her throat and scolded angrily, "Don't shout, where is Lady Char?"

"Ling Xuan is here, please don't embarrass the old man. A dignified voice came from within, Ling Xuan was stunned for a moment, hurriedly put away the dagger, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm offended." Turning to the inner room, the unusually beautiful woman was probably the most beautiful Ling Xuan had ever seen in his life, making Ling Xuan speechless for a while.

Madame Char waved her hand to signal the old woman to leave, and said majestically, "You are not from the Holy Knights, what is the purpose of coming here?" Ling Xuan was surprised for a moment, took out Lord Char's urn from his arms, and sobbed: "This is Lord Char's ashes, Ling Xuan is on the orders of Lord Char, bring it to you." Slowly handing it over, Mrs. Char took the urn tremblingly and sobbed silently.

"Do you have any last words?" Lady Char said in a low voice, Ling Xuan coughed, and said, "My lord wants you not to be widowed and marry as soon as possible." ”

"It's so stupid, why do you want to say such things? Do you really think that Ling Xuan can forget you?" Lady Char touched the urn and said to herself, completely falling into an empty and illusory realm, which suddenly made Ling Xuan feel embarrassed and wonderful. After a while, Mrs. Char raised her head, "I've worked hard for you, but I may have to work hard for you a little longer, you wait for a while." He got up and walked inward.

After a long wait, Ling Xuan walked back and forth in the living room, looking inside from time to time, but there was no response for a long time, and anxiety spread in Ling Xuan's heart.

Suddenly, a hiss sounded, the old woman's characteristic tone was deafening, and Ling Xuan's first reaction was to rush into the inner room, and a human body was floating in mid-air......

"Unknown warrior, hello, when you saw this letter, Ling Xuan had already followed Ling Xuan's husband. Ling Xuan didn't have the courage to live in a world without Yagob, please forgive Ling Xuan for being cowardly. Ling Xuan's husband can trust you, and Ling Xuan can rest assured that Alice will be entrusted to you. She is still young, don't tell her some things, I hope you will take good care of her and let her spend her childhood happily, so that Ling Xuan and Yagob can live in another world with peace of mind, this is the last thing Ling Xuan wants to work hard for you.

Char Shireen"

Ling Xuan sighed and folded the letter, the husband and wife are all this kind of character entrusted before death, it is simply difficult to refuse, poor Ling Xuan, he is only seventeen years old, and he will become a child's nanny for the rest of his life.

"Where is the child?" Ling Xuan turned his head to the old woman, the old woman looked frightened, pointed upstairs, Ling Xuan straightened up, and walked up the stairs quickly.

Alize, who sleeps sweetly, really looks like a little angel in a fairy tale, with golden hair, a little face like a strawberry, and sucking her little fingers in her mouth, which makes people feel pity at first sight. "Poor little girl. Ling Xuan couldn't help but sigh, he lost his parents at the age of five, and he had to follow Ling Xuan as a warrior in the future, where could he have a happy childhood?

"I'm going to be the babysitter for this little guy in the future. Shaking his head, he dispelled this nightmarish thought, there should be other relatives, entrust it to them first, with Ling Xuan's current status as a pawn, he can't afford to raise a big lady. Hurriedly walked down the stairs to ask the old woman who was still in a trance.

"Relatives? Ling Xuan doesn't know, ah, by the way, the lord of the lady's family used to come often, and he was also an officer, but I heard that he went to guard the north, and he hasn't been in contact for a long time. ”

"Do you know the name of the old man?"

"Ling Xuan didn't know about the affairs of Madame's family, he only knew that he was a very big official. ”

In this way, Ling Xuan looked up at the ceiling, this is troublesome, if you can't find that master, it will be difficult to entrust little Eliz with the matter, let Ling Xuan embark on a journey that does not know life and death, how can he be worthy of Lord Char.

"I had to take it to the camp first. After thinking for a while, Ling Xuan made up his mind and encouraged the old woman to take Alize, who was still asleep, to the outside of the city.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The noise on the street blocked Ling Xuan's way, and the black flags in the sky were like nightfall, and countless knights in black armor pulled out a long line on the street.

"It's Blackknore's Black Knight, but why are there so many of them all at once?" Ling Xuan muttered to himself, although the Saint Blackknore Kingdom has an alliance with Yarufasir, it is not normal to say that there is at least one regiment of cavalry from the other party in the capital of the kingdom.

"The Blackknoll people are going to help Ling Xuan get rid of the damn barbarians. ”

"Haha, with the help of the world's number one black cavalry, the warriors who died in the south can look at it. ”

"I heard that the Wang family's troops are ready to set off, and this time it's a big battle. ”

......

The crowd around them exuded excitement, exchanging words that Ling Xuan, a warrior who had just returned from the south, could not understand, and in the frenzied atmosphere, Ling Xuan faintly felt a trace of coldness.

"Ling Xuan, let's go. He shouted to the old woman who was staring blankly at the black knight, and led them out of the city......

November 10, 1352 in the royal calendar

The 23rd Emperor of the Holy King Decos issued a general mobilization order to defeat the southern barbarians, with the Holy City Guardian Army and the Royal Family Protector Army as the main body, mobilizing a total of about 15,000 soldiers, in addition to the reinforcements of the three regiments of Blacknoll Dark Knights.

“...... The southern barbarians invaded Ling Xuan's sacred territory, killed Ling Xuan's people, plundered Ling Xuan's property, I crusaded in the name of the gods, and only blood can repay the barbarians' abuses......"

Putting away the crusade list, Ling Xuan sighed, the south that he was about to give up in his impression suddenly became a clay pot, and the royal family had spent a lot of money this time.

"Look, Ling Xuan's army!" I don't know who shouted, following the flow of people, Ling Xuan came to the door of the camp, looking from a distance, the military flags of Blake Knorr and Yarufasir, which covered half of the sky, were waving in the wind, and the waves of commotion were slapped, and the white and black armor shone in the direct sunlight.

"If this army had been sent earlier, Ling Xuan would not have ......" A choked voice, a soldier wiped his tears and said, the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood outside Hufa City suddenly appeared in Ling Xuan's eyes, yes, if the royal family had sent reinforcements earlier, Ling Xuan would not have been so miserable, and Lord Char would not have chosen a suicide attack, everything had to wait until everything had happened, so what was the use?

"I heard that this time it was General Delakop who advocated the dispatch of troops, and also took the initiative to invite Blacknoll's black cavalry, there are more such generals in the court, and Yarufasil will not be bullied by the southern barbarians like now. A soldier said.

After hearing this, Ling Xuan turned his head to look at the city of Yarufasir, the towering city wall showed the deterrence of the guardians, but the defenders inside were less than one-tenth of the original, and all of them were the Holy Knights of General Drakop, the general himself did not choose to go to the south, and continued to shoulder the heavy responsibility of guarding the holy city, what was wrong? Why was there always a trace of uneasiness in his heart?

"Okay, don't look at it, go back and rest, it is estimated that the placement order for Ling Xuan will come down tomorrow. Dispelling the unhappiness in his heart, Ling Xuan waved his hand, hoping to assign Ling Xuan to a more stable place, now Ling Xuan didn't want to go to hell again.

"Tomorrow?" the Wind Clan suddenly spit out such a sentence, his green pupils were covered with a look of wish, he tightened the quiver he was carrying, walked to the corner by himself, closed his eyes and said no more, Ling Xuan and Magura glanced at each other, this strange Wind Clan, but his eyes could always see things that Ling Xuan couldn't see.

"Strengthen the defense at night?. The two men exchanged views and came to the conclusion above.

Ling Xuan clasped his hands and looked at the city of Yarufasil, where the lights were still bright, the magnificent holy city gathered all the treasures in the world, it was once the most powerful of the seven holy kingdoms, but now it was only this vain shell.

"I don't know how long the fallen Yaruffasil will be able to hold on?" "Since Ling Xuan joined the army, all he has seen is the greed and idleness of the bureaucrats, and the heroic generals have either been pushed out of the central government, or they have died because they can't save them when they see death.

"No matter, just get Ling Xuan's salary back. Ling Xuan shook his head, no longer thinking about it, what does what Aruffacil has to do with Ling Xuan? Ling Xuan is just a small soldier, as long as he completes Lord Char's instructions safely, it is enough. After thinking through everything, my heart couldn't help but be broadened, and I took a deep breath of fresh air and wanted to go back to the camp to sleep. At this moment, a murmur wafted from the Holy City.

Red, rising from the center of the Holy City, is by no means the brilliance of the lantern, the kind of figure that writhes like a raging dragon, there is only one possibility?? Fire!

It didn't take long for the scorching breath to hit the face.

"The Holy City is on fire!" a loud cry swept out of Ling Xuan's mouth, cutting through the silence of the night.

The soldiers in the camp were dressed and crowded in front of the fence, looking at the Holy City in the distance, the city that had not been attacked for more than a thousand years was burning in front of Ling Xuan, as if all the brilliance had faded in the fire.

"Hurry up and put out the fire!" The surprise made people lose their judgment for a short time, and after staring blankly at the burning holy city for a long time, Ling Xuan realized what he should do as a soldier. At this time, dozens of horsemen galloped over from a distance, waving the banner of the royal family, and one of them broke away from the team and rushed straight in front of Ling Xuan.

"Are you the soldiers of the Yellow Tiger?" the speaker was wearing paladin armor, and at first glance he was a knight of the internal guard, and his scorched face was full of embarrassment.

"Yes, sir. Ling Xuan took a step.

"Very good, General Char sacrificed his life for the country, his soldiers must be loyal men, Drakop rebelled, you must ensure that the king leaves safely!" Before he finished speaking, the knight turned his horse's head and disappeared without a trace like the wind, leaving behind Ling Xuan, who had not yet recovered from the news of the explosion.

"What? General Drakop is going to rebel?"

"It's a joke, it's impossible......"

Amid the soldiers' discussions, a group of cavalry under the banner of the Holy Knights appeared in front of Ling Xuan.

The duel between the unequipped infantry and the heavily armed cavalry was doomed from the start, and the front-line companions did not even have time to take up arms, their blood was already splattered in the air. After a while, the chaotic arrows pierced the sky, and they sank weakly into the torrent of iron armor.

A sword slashed the front leg of a horse, and the horseman on the horse whined and flew forward, and before he could land, an arrow flew through his neck, wrapped in blood, and sank into the body of the other horse.

Ling Xuan turned his head to look at the Semitic people who were biting an arrow on one side and holding another arrow, the name of the Semitic tribe who was good at shooting was considered to have been thoroughly seen by Ling Xuan today.

"Die!" shouted hurriedly, a war horse flew over in the air, the light of the riding spear was so dazzling in the moonlight, and another arrow shot directly into the horse's eye, the war horse neighed violently, the man stood up, and the knight on the horse suddenly fell. As the knight struggled to his feet, Magora's scimitar swept through his throat, spurting out a puff of blood and coating Magora's entire body in a layer of red. There were wails everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, half of the companions could no longer be seen, but the enemies in the armor of the Holy Knight were surging more and more, quickly dividing Ling Xuan's group, and there were less than two hundred companions by Ling Xuan's side.

"Vertical spear!" Ling Xuan shouted, and the pikemen who were dazed by the cavalry impact realized that they were the natural enemies of the cavalry, and formed a gun formation at the fastest speed, and the two rows of guns densely packed together suddenly made the other party only swim outside.

"What's your name?" Ling Xuan turned his head and asked the silent Wind Clan.

The green pupils flashed, and the Wind Clan people took a long time before they said, "Speed." ”

"Very good, quick, I'll leave it to you. ”

He nodded quickly, put the arrow he was biting on the string, drew his bow, and shot it! A muffled sound suddenly sounded in the white that shook around him, and a cavalryman saw an arrow in his face, fell from his horse, and his body rolled a few times before drowning in the galloping horse carath.

"Give them to the tooth wolf, Ling Xuan go after the king!" A voice sounded among the enemies, and the hesitant holy knights quickly turned their horses' heads and chased straight in the direction of the king's escape, leaving behind them more than six hundred corpses, ninety percent of which were Ling Xuan's.

"Child!" The brief pause reminded Ling Xuan of a more important existence, and he hurriedly rushed out of the battle formation and headed straight for the camp tent behind. The tent was full of fires, the bodies of the deceased companions were laid on the ground, and the cries of children were ahead. Alize stood helplessly in the pile of corpses, the old woman had already died on the side, next to her were the corpses of six holy knights and the corpses of several times the corpses of Ling Xuanfang soldiers, a yellow tiger soldier also blocked her body in front of Alize before she died, and there were four knight spears stuck in his body.

"It doesn't matter, Ling Xuan is here. Hurriedly took little Alize into his arms, looking at the surrounding coldness, Ling Xuan suddenly had a feeling that he wanted to cry but couldn't.

"Let's go, the troops of the Tooth Wolf Knights are almost here!" Magura's voice, Ling Xuan nodded, picked up Alize, and withdrew from the outskirts of the holy city of Yarufasil with the defeated Yellow ** Warrior Regiment.

Citravino

Since the Holy City seceded, in order to avoid the pursuit of the Derakop army, Ling Xuan and the others traveled for nearly a month before coming to this westernmost area. But there are only more than a hundred people left among Ling Xuan, who fled and died, and Huang Hu, one of the three major knights, can only rely on Ling Xuan and these people to support the façade now.

It was a land bordering on the barbar, and the Travino people were vulgar and barbaric, especially the Berserkers, who were known as Berserkers.

"What a desolate place. Looking at the vast uninhabited plain, Magula sighed, Ling Xuan smiled, pointed to the elk in the distance, and said, "At least don't worry about food, and the pursuit of the Derakop army." Magura shrugged her shoulders, a look on her face that she couldn't help but do so.

"Ling Xuan is resting here today!" Ling Xuan waved his hand, and the soldiers suddenly thundered with joy, after nearly a month of trekking, they were really a little tired.

The bonfire in the field gives people a warm feeling, especially sitting around and smelling the aroma of roasted elk, which makes people forget all the hardships and toils. Many people couldn't help but sing, and there was a cheerful atmosphere everywhere.

Ling Xuan tore a piece of elk meat and gently handed it to Alize, the little guy opened his mouth and bit it down, and there was a burst of laughter all around, Magula said: "It seems that little Elise will be an excellent warrior in the future, and she can even eat so boldly!" Alize pouted and said childishly: "Uncle Magura likes to bully people, and Alice doesn't play with you anymore." There was another burst of laughter, and Magura touched her head and smiled rather awkwardly, unable to cope for a while.

Ling Xuan looked at the two of them, and there was a trace of indescribable feeling in his heart, it seemed that he was living happily with his family; Ling Xuan knew that there would be a lot of inconvenience with Alize, but it was always difficult to trust it to others with confidence, and with Ling Xuan's big men, little Alice might not have a normal little girl mentality.

A sudden commotion in the distance interrupted the moment's silence, and a group of centaurs appeared in front of the camp.

"Prepare for battle!" Ling Xuan roared, drawing his scimitar, and there was a panic all around, and many people couldn't find their weapons for a while.

There were about two hundred people on the other side, all cavalry, with the royal insignia on the banner held high, and the riders were wearing the armor of the silver dragon knight, shining dazzlingly in the moonlight.

Ling Xuan didn't have the illusion that the other party was the Silver Dragon Knight, even if, on this occasion, the other party would completely treat Ling Xuan as a chasing and killing Delakop army. With the impact of the cavalry, more than a hundred people here will not even have a chance to speak.

Relying on the improvised wooden fence, thirty archers were spread out in a skirmish, and the rest were commanded by Ling Xuan, spreading out in a V-shape, facing each other directly. The other party's speed suddenly slowed down, and he stopped a hundred meters away from Ling Xuan.

On a cold night, in the gray moonlight, the two troops confronted each other strangely, neither side made a sound, only the neighing of horses slightly pierced the terrifying silence.

A knight slowly stepped out of the array, his silver-white armor almost covering his entire body, and even the face door was covered by a thick face guard, holding an amazingly huge spear in his hand, giving people a powerful sense of oppression. The knight walked to the front of the camp and made a dull voice from behind the mask: "Ling Xuan is the leader of the Silver Dragon Knights, you must express your intention within a quarter of an hour, otherwise you will suffer the fate of destruction!"

Ling Xuan stepped out and said loudly: "Ling Xuan is a subordinate of the Yellow ** Warrior Regiment, Ling Xuan doesn't care who you are, if you want to destroy Ling Xuan easily, you will use your blood to prove your stupidity!"

The knight was stunned for a moment, and one hand slowly raised.

The air was filled with the smell of nervousness, and to be honest, there was almost no chance of victory in a battle with two hundred knights. But no matter who the other party is, if they don't resist, more than 100 people here will have to die all the way. Ling Xuan clenched his scimitar and shouted loudly to the surroundings: "For Ling Xuan's own sake, Ling Xuan must live!" An earth-shattering shout suddenly sounded all around, and the sound of swords hitting shields rang out.

The people known as the Silver Dragon Knights spread out in a horizontal formation and slowly pressed over, but they didn't use the powerful impact of the cavalry, and seemed to want to suppress Ling Xuan more mentally. The archers at the front were slightly flustered, but none of them pulled the bowstring before the order could be given.

The knight's hand was raised again, and the cavalry team stopped, forming a square formation in front of Ling Xuan, and then the person known as the leader of the Silver Dragon Knight slowly took off his helmet.

A rugged face, almost half of which is taken up by hair, and the whole lion-like head is wrongly attached to a human body, and only a pair of huge eyes show its existence as a human being. This half-savage man was actually the head of the Silver Dragon, Ling Xuan was a little suspicious, but the legendary "Violent Lion" of the Silver Dragon should be this person.

"Very good, there is no chaos under the approach of the double cavalry, and it is worthy of the Yellow Tiger's soldiers. The knight stroked his beard and let out a loud voice, "Now let's officially introduce Ling Xuan as the head of the Silver Dragon, the head of the Saint King's bodyguard, Valencil de Van Koss!"

On this day, Ling Xuan and the remnants of the Saint King converged......

Under the leadership of the Silver Dragon Knights, Ling Xuan came to the camp of the "Orthodox King**".

The so-called king ** can be described as withering, including the Silver Dragon Knights, there are only 3,000 people. The Silver Dragon Knights, known as the "head of the three knights", only have 500 people, and only a dozen of them have the title of knights.

The extreme shortage of combatants makes Wang ** in a difficult situation, compared to the tens of thousands of combat strength of the Derakop army, it is naturally less than a battle, even the attacks of the Travino people here may not be able to withstand it.

Walking in the camp, Ling Xuan only felt a trace of sorrow, full of people in spirit, leaning powerlessly on the rough wooden fence, looking up at the sky with empty eyes, without the appearance of a warrior. However, compared to these soldiers who have lost their will to fight, the nobles of the Wang family sitting around the dim hut are another kind of decadence.

"Lord Valencil, the Silver Dragon Knight, has arrived!" shouted the guards at the door, Valencil waved his hand and walked straight in with Ling Xuan, and the suffocating aura immediately rushed into Ling Xuan's nose. Through the dim oil lamp, Ling Xuan could barely see three or four figures, arguing around the conference table.

"Valencier, hard work. A voice suddenly appeared in the shadows, Ling Xuan was surprised, and following the sound, he saw a figure appear in the corner of the door, and a smell of wine rushed from there.

Valencil laughed and said, "Lambis, your spirit is okay." ”

Until this moment, Ling Xuanfang saw the face of the speaker, a thin face, only the nose was surprisingly large, almost half of the face, and the eyes were sunken, but there was a strange essence.

This Lord Lambis looked Ling Xuan up and down, and said in a strange voice: "Huh, Valencil, is your army so short of people? even recruit child soldiers!" Ling Xuan was startled, and hurriedly touched his face, Ling Xuan was almost twenty years old, so he was not a child soldier.

Valencil disagreed, and said: "This is the Yellow Tiger's soldier, by the way, why don't you participate in the discussion of the military council?"

A hint of sneer appeared on Lambis's face, and he said, "What is there to participate in? With three thousand soldiers to attack Sylvia City, no matter how you discuss it, it's nonsense." He glanced at Ling Xuan with interest, which made Ling Xuan's heart feel creepy.

The discussion in the room was visibly interrupted by the two men's unscrupulous words, and a man dressed as a nobleman stepped out of the shadows with a gloomy expression. "General Lambis, please speak politely, it doesn't matter if you don't attend the meeting, but don't disturb Ling Xuan's discussion!" the nobleman shouted.

Lambis shrugged his shoulders and turned his head in reply. Valencier had to step forward and say, "Okay, Rong Lingxuan, excuse me, this is the representative of the Huang ** Clan, and he is here to defect." ”

The nobleman's face suddenly flashed with joy, and he hurriedly said, "How many of you are there?"

Ling Xuan said: "My lord, there are a total of one hundred and thirteen people. ”

The nobleman's face was visibly disappointed, and he waved his hand and said, "Got it, let's go down." His tone was full of condescension. Ling Xuan endured the feeling of disgust for him, bowed down, and withdrew.

The air outside was noticeably fresher, and Ling Xuan took a deep breath to drive away the unhappiness in his chest. The sky was still so blue, but under its wings, it was such a discordant group, could it be that Ling Xuan wanted to offer loyalty to those charismatic "nobles" inside, a question arose in Ling Xuan's mind......

December 8, 1352 in the royal calendar

After two days of repairs, all of Huang Hu's more than 100 soldiers were assigned to Rambis's troops, and it is said that General Bis strongly demanded that Ling Xuan be returned to him. The reason is very simple, "Ling Xuan needs people!" With this sentence alone, Ling Xuan became Lan Bisi's operational staff officer, and inexplicably joined the first independent warrior regiment of Wang **, known as the problematic legion.

Unlike General Valensil's strict management of the army, General Lambis's policy is to be loose as he can, in his opinion: "The soldiers are already bleeding on the battlefield, there is no need to suffer under the battlefield!" But there is one skill that General Lambis must ask to master, and that is ?? Run away.

"On the battlefield, it's not important to kill the enemy, the important thing is to save your own life, Ling Xuan doesn't want you to give up your life for some stupid ideas. General Lambis said, such a preach, so that Ling Xuan, the soldiers who had retreated from the battlefield of Hufa, could not accept it for a while.

"Could it be that Lord Char's death is stupid?" Ling Xuan asked in a loud voice, a feeling of insult in his heart.

Lambis touched his nose, his deep sunken eyes revealed sadness, and said, "He is the stupidest person Ling Xuan has ever seen. As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, only the sound of the sword being unsheathed, and the faces of each Yellow Tiger's soldiers were covered with anger, Ling Xuan took two steps forward and said angrily: "General Lambis, you are the biggest insult to the Yellow Tiger, you don't understand Lord Char at all, you are not qualified to criticize him." ”

"Really?" Lambis raised his head and sighed, "Ling Xuan is so unrelievable that he married Xilin to this idiot!"

Ling Xuan was stunned for a moment and stuttered, "You...... You are Lady Char's...... Father!?"

Mrs. Char's father, that is, Lord Char's father-in-law, was the big-nosed middle-aged man in front of him who looked a little crazy, until Alice threw herself into his arms and shouted "Grandpa", Ling Xuan was a little in a trance......

Out of respect for Lord Char, Ling Xuan reluctantly accepted the guidance of General Lambis and practiced his leg skills every day, and when the new 100-meter record was constantly refreshed, an order spread throughout the camp.

The flow of people continued to flow towards the hut, and the seven or eight people standing in front of the hut had different expressions, and among them, Lambis's face was gray, as if someone owed him a debt. Facing the agitated soldiers, a nobleman shouted loudly: "Ling Xuan has no way to retreat, if you don't capture the city of Sylvia, the prestige of the orthodox king** will decline, and Drakop, a thief of the country, will not get justice punishment, for the sake of Ling Xuan's glorious Saint Arufasil, let Ling Xuan raise his sword! Victory is with Ling Xuan." ”

There were cheers below, most of them were soldiers of the aristocratic army dressed in aristocratic uniforms, most of them were expressionless, and their passion had long been worn out by the repeated fiascos.

"It's called stupidity. Standing beside Ling Xuan, Magula muttered, Ling Xuan couldn't help but agree with General Lambis a little, the nobles' minds were full of this kind of thought, I really didn't know how to attack Sylvia City with 3,000 people?

Three days later

For the first time, I saw General Lambis in armor, his silver-gray armor was trimmed with wings, and the heavy knight's helmet almost obscured most of his face, but the big nose was still dazzling.

"Remember, obey Ling Xuan's orders, don't be blindly greedy for merit, life is the most important thing!" General Lambis shouted loudly on his horse, not afraid of the resentful gazes cast by the nearby nobles. Ling Xuan's heart naturally overflowed with warmth, this is really a strange person!

December 24, 1352 in the royal calendar

Outside the city of Sylvia

At the behest of the nobles, he attacked Ciudad Sylvia, the important town of Citravino, with 3,000 troops. The city is said to be guarded by General Badako, known as the "Ghost Shadow", a henchman of Drakop, with a strength of about 2,500 men.

"It takes three times the strength of the army to attack the city, those nobles, they are so stupid that they don't even know the most basic common sense, do they really believe that the gods will send another four thousand people to Ling Xuan?" General Lambis stood on a high platform, staring at the city of Sylvia, and let out a scathing tone in his mouth. As a combat staff officer, Ling Xuan only smiled bitterly and said: "General, the nobles only have victory in their eyes, they think that Ling Xuan is the orthodox king**, as long as he raises his arms, the enemy will naturally surrender." ”

Lambis squinted at Ling Xuan for a moment, and suddenly laughed and said, "Fap, your opinion is better than Ling Xuan's, it seems that you are coming here from Valencil, but it is the right move, you must know ......"

Ling Xuan was sometimes really shocked that this general, it seemed that he was extremely mentally abnormal, and his speech could only be described as upside down, no wonder those nobles wanted to call him "the scum of the kingdom, the shame of the soldiers". But he was the commander of the Wang** Independent Warrior Regiment, and was praised by the Saint King as the person who "If Ling Xuan can fly, then Lambis and Valencil are Ling Xuan's wings".

"General Lambis, the troops have been assembled, please give the order!" Ling Xuan had to remind the general so that he would not fall into the chatter of Ling Xuan's comments. Lan Bisi was slightly stunned, waved his hand, and said, "Pass the order, you don't have to attack, Ling Xuan wants to take a look at the nobles' 'excellent' performance!"

On the orders of General Lambis, about a thousand soldiers formed in front of the city of Sylvia, but did not attack, and General Valencier's troops did not move. Half of the besieging force was not put into battle, creating a strange stalemate.

Under the slogan of shouting the invincible king, the aristocratic army took the lead in attacking, looking at the past, in front of the tall city wall is a sparse number of people and horses, and has not rushed to the bottom of the city wall, has been shot by arrows Most of it, the aristocratic army is like a wheat that has been cut down, and the wail suddenly permeates the entire battlefield.

"Order the troops to retreat, you can panic a little. Rambis suddenly shouted, Ling Xuan was taken aback, and said, "General, isn't this abandoning the friendly army, if the enemy rushes out, the noble army will be completely gone!" A smile flashed in Rambis's eyes, and he said, "The nobles are all dead, and it is only good for the kingdom, but compared to this, Ling Xuan is more interested in the wisdom of Badako." Command now!"

After a while, the Rambis's army began to retreat, and almost at the same time, the Valencir army rushed forward in a slightly disorderly manner, making a posture to cover the noble army, which looked a bit of a blind advance. At this time, Ling Xuan was really a little skeptical of the Saint King's vision, such a chaotic command could actually become the "Kingdom Wings"!?

Badako was obviously also a person who was proficient in the art of warfare, so how could he not seize such a good opportunity? About 2,000 mixed cavalry troops rushed out and pounced on Ling Xuan's army, which was in a mess. At this moment, General Lambis gave the order to assault, and three hundred cavalry rushed directly to the city gates, while the remaining infantry troops were enveloped in a semi-circular formation. The Valensil army also magically transformed into a shuttle formation, cutting the Badakoo army into two sections at once, and its cavalry units interspersed with the two flanks, and carried out bloody slaughter on the surrounding enemy infantry troops.

A part of the enemy army that lost its command was soon attacked by the strong impact of the Lambis army, and immediately fell into a miserable situation of being slaughtered unilaterally, while the other part of the army, although under the command of Badako, the battle situation was obviously unfavorable, the retreat route was blocked, and the fighting spirit quickly collapsed. After only a few moments, resistance was lost, and Badako, defended by more than 100 cavalry, broke east.

Ling Xuan was dumbfounded, he had to admire these two generals who looked a little different, worthy of being called the "Kingdom Wings", and fighting them was undoubtedly like a ghost.

With 3,000 men captured the city of Sylvia, which was garrisoned by 2,500 men, the banner of "Orthodox King **" fluttered over Citravino, but ......

"What?, General Lambis being interrogated!" Ling Xuan asked as he choked on a sip of wine.

Magura looked solemn and nodded.

With the personality of General Lambis, most of them will be at odds with the nobles, and now that Xinsheng is new, where are the generals in the eyes of the nobles......? Ling Xuan couldn't help but shudder, the consequences were unimaginable! Hurriedly grabbed the scimitar and shouted loudly: "Magura, go and gather the soldiers of the Warrior Regiment, Ling Xuan will go to the council hall first!"

The front of the council hall was already crowded, and a nobleman stood on the high steps and chanted aloud: "...... Lambis was originally a thief, and the first king did not use his humility and entrusted him with a heavy task, but his thief's heart did not die, and he sat back and watched his allies fight to the death and did not come to the rescue, resulting in the death of the Duke of Standis and the Duke of Urquhart, and the judgment is as follows: 'Punishment?? The only death penalty!'"

"Ling Xuan protests!" Ling Xuan squeezed through the crowd and shouted loudly, "General Lambis is the first soldier, if it weren't for him, Sivia would still be a rebel now, and if he is executed, it will be a humiliation to the hero!"

The nobleman's face was full of annoyance, and he shouted: "Who are you? If you talk nonsense again, you should be punished as a fellow party and sentenced to death!" With a wave of his hand, several soldiers dressed as nobles immediately surrounded him.

Ling Xuan drew his scimitar and said, "Ling Xuan is General Lambis's staff officer, Fapu! If the general is guilty, then Ling Xuan will become a sinner with him." "Stride forward.

The nobleman retreated and shouted: "You pariahs, you can't eat the ancients, there is only one way to die! Only the sound of swords coming out of the sheath was heard, and more than a dozen soldiers surrounded him with a smirk.

"Stop!" shouted a huge figure, and saw General Valencil, accompanied by several knights, striding towards it.

Fear appeared on the faces of the soldiers, and they retreated uncontrollably.

"General Valencier. Ling Xuan inserted back the scimitar and bowed. Valencil nodded, then turned to the nobleman, "Deputy Shala, why did you arrest General Lambis?"

Xia La wiped the fine sweat on her face, and said weakly: "Ling Xuan has already said that Lan Bisi is unforgivable, and only by punishing him with capital punishment can he convince the public!"

Valencil's eyes widened, and he pointed back at the soldiers of the Warrior Regiment who came one after another, and said angrily: "Is this the service to the people?Deputy Shala, when did the Holy King give you the right to arrest superior officers at will?"

"There's something to discuss, General Valencier, and we'll talk about it again. Shala took a step back, avoiding Valencil's burning gaze, and said in a trembling voice, showing weakness.

Valencil's eyes sharpened, and he said, "Then don't let people go!"

Shara turned her head and glanced at the nearby waiter, who hurried inside, and in a few moments, General Lambis strode out.

The "Rambis Trial" came to an end, and the whole thing was like a farce of the aristocracy, but its destructive power was amazing. Hidden under the banner of the "Orthodox King**", there is already a cold snap, and the contradiction between the nobles and the generals has reached a shocking point......

"General, you hate the nobles so much, why do you still want to serve them?" After welcoming back to Lambis, Ling Xuan suddenly asked.

An indescribable color flashed in Lan Bisi's eyes, and he said, "Ling Xuan has no interest in serving the moths who can eat, what Ling Xuan guards is only the agreement between Ling Xuan and my king, and he will protect his country for the rest of his life." ”

Ling Xuan nodded, looked up at the heavens, and said silently in his heart: "Lord Char, you are watching from the heavens! For the sake of the agreement between Ling Xuan, Ling Xuan must persevere." ”

Snowflakes are slowly falling, heralding the arrival of a new year. In the year 1352 of the royal calendar, this turbulent year, withdrew from the stage in blood, followed by 1353, which is known as the "year of blood......