Ling Xuan turned around, a little surprised, because this was the first time she called Ling Xuan's name, looking at her and biting her lower lip, she seemed to muster great courage before saying, "Ling Xuan is very envious of Jia Lan, if Ling Xuan can ...... Forget it, I wish you all happiness in life. After finishing speaking, suddenly his eyes were full of tears and rushed back to the inner hall, Ling Xuan's mouth opened wide, he hadn't been able to close it for a long time.

"No, Ling Xuan must have misheard. After saying a few words to himself, Ling Xuan hurriedly fled out of the room.

October 5th

The queen's decree was given, and all the nobles who heard the news cheered, and returned to their respective private organizations to organize the pro-army, and by the 10th, several noble armies had already moved south, and on the way they seemed to be welcomed by the southern nobles. Nine of the 14 important southern territories declared their independence from Drakop, and after some bitter remarks about being deceived by the thieves at that time, they quickly raised the banner of rebellion and joined the ranks of the south.

"No, that's not going to end the war. Looking at the information presented by the scouts in turn, Ling Xuan had to sigh like this, more than half of the troops of the Derakop Army had already mutinied, and there was more and more of a trend.

The vanguard of the rebel coalition has reached the outskirts of the holy city of Yarufasir

Outside, there is a great momentum to capture the holy city.

"If that's the case, there's nothing wrong with that. De Cos still had the same evil smile on his face, "It's just that the power of the nobles is going to grow for a while, and it will be troublesome to deal with when the time comes." ”

Ling Xuan looked at this old fox and sighed, trying to eliminate the influence of the old nobles, which could be regarded as part of Ling Xuan's overall chess. Then you can rely on the new-level nobles promoted from the commoners to implement a series of changes, and Brother Russo's governance in Landinovia can be used as a reference.

"Don't worry, that Drakop can start such a big rebellion, it proves that he is not trash. Those improvised coalition forces will come back in disgrace if they can't survive the winter, and it's impossible to say whether they can come back or not. ”

Decos smiled and picked up his teacup.

"I had to hope for it. "At this time, I actually hope that the rebels will be victorious, and I really don't know how to feel.

"My lord, someone asked to see him, saying that he was the closest ally of his lordship. ”

An attendant knocked on the outside door, then said respectfully.

Ling Xuan and De Cos glanced at each other, the closest ally, this kind of brazen statement wouldn't be that guy: "Let him in." ”

"Yes!" The attendant stepped back, and after a while, several people approached quickly, and after opening the door, a weasel face appeared in front of Ling Xuan.

"Hello, Semitic pride!" Anlut said enthusiastically, spreading his arms.

I only felt a feeling of retching in my heart, for this clan, Ling Xuan really didn't know how to deal with it, after barely squeezing out a smile, Ling Xuan stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Hello, Your Excellency Patriarch." What is the wind that is blowing you here?"

Anlut pretended to be surprised, and after looking left and right, he said: "Didn't Your Excellency hit Falan, according to the agreement between Ling Xuan and Your Excellency, Ling Xuan has already brought two thousand of the most elite archers of the Gandal tribe, and Ling Xuan is ready to move the entire clan out of the Lost Forest and settle down on the plains. ”

Not to mention that it is more than half less than the agreement, and if it is said that it hits Fran, Ling Xuanjun has already done it at this time last year, and at that time, I didn't see Gandar's allies appear in the reinforcement list. In Ling Xuan's impression, the only good deed of these Semitic compatriots was to help transport millions of stone grains, but Ling Xuan also paid half of the price.

However, two thousand archers could not be driven back because of this, and it took much longer to train archers than infantry, and a good archer was hard to find.

"Your Excellency the Patriarch is really a person who keeps his promise, Ling Xuan naturally can't break his promise here, so let's do it, the land of North Flange will be given to the Gandar clan, this can be regarded as a covenant exchanged by Ling Xuan. Ling Xuan thought about it and made this decision.

Anlut's eyes lit up, although North France has been repeatedly damaged by war, but it covers an area of about hundreds of thousands of acres, and at least tens of thousands of acres can be cultivated, even if it is not fertile, the output of a year is enough to fill the stomachs of the people of Gandal: "Except that it is too close to the border, the place is not bad." ”

"Yes, but the land in the south of Elfarsil has been deserted, and in two days, the people of Elfarsil in the territory may have to move to the north, and then the northern flange will be much safer. Decos interjected suddenly.

Anlut nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, this is ......"

"Ling Xuan is Decos, and he is currently serving as a military advisor. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be the military advisor, Your Excellency's name is like thunder. ”

De Cos and Anlut, one a fox and the other a weasel, have the same smell of seeing each other late. He had left Ling Xuan aside early, muttering on one side, and from time to time there was a sinister laugh. Ling Xuan shook his head and walked out of the room on his own, letting the wind outside blow on his face.

In the blink of an eye, it was the end of autumn, and the chilly autumn wind swept by, knocking off the few remaining leaves on the trees in the courtyard. The yellow leaves floated down and spread thickly on the ground along with their companions. And the tree, standing bare, looked rather desolate in the cold wind.

Just as Ling Xuan sighed, a hurried step sounded.

"Your Excellency, His Highness Brasil would like you to come over for a moment. As soon as the attendant saw Ling Xuan, he immediately knelt on the ground and said loudly.

Today is really a busy day, Ling Xuan nodded: "Got it, Ling Xuan will go immediately." ”

......

The two men did not ride horses, but stood on a small hill, and the bottom of the hill was full of Elfasirians busy loading things, and from time to time a burst of shouting came up.

"It's almost time to go back home. Brasil leaned on his broadsword and suddenly sighed, "I'm really grateful to the general for giving these people time to recuperate, but the people of El-Fasil have to live in the land of El-Fasil after all." ”

"Although Samdin has suffered a blow, there are still tens of thousands of remnants in the north, so it is not dangerous to go back like this. Ling Xuan also knew that it would be difficult to change this prince's determination, since a few days ago, the Elfasil people here had already begun preparations to move.

"It's dangerous, but it's not without chance, the land in the south is basically abandoned, build a few strongholds before the snow falls, and then slowly move to the north. Samdin's forces are in disarray, and chaos could happen at any moment, and if you're lucky, say no

Definitely, Ling Xuan can still avenge his father and brother. Although Brasil said these words with a smile, Ling Xuan knew that he had no bottom in his heart at all.

"Actually......"

"No, General Fap, I'm grateful for your care over the past few months.

Moreover, you have a life-saving grace for these people, and Ling Xuan Elfasil knows how to repay this kindness. A bright light appeared in Brasir's eyes, and in his body, Ling Xuan saw a kingly aura that he had not had before.

"Got it, if you need it, please notify Ling Xuan immediately. ”

"Don't worry, Ling Xuan will, Ling Xuan is repaying the favor, not sending him to death. ”

Brasil let out a hearty laugh, "Moreover, after staying in the general's army for so long, you should also know the truth of not fighting hard with human lives." Fighting Samding's troops again, Ling Xuan was confident that he would defeat them. ”

"Since that's the case......" Ling Xuan knew that there was no point in keeping it again, and after thinking about it, he untied his cloak, "Ling Xuan doesn't have anything to give here, this cloak was made by Garan for Ling Xuan, and the handiwork is not too good, and it is not worth a few dollars, but it is cold in the north, I hope it can shield you from the wind and snow." ”

Brasil took the cloak tremblingly and nodded, "Thank you, General Fap, there will be a date later." ”

"There will be a period later...... Also, keep in mind that Ling Xuan is going to build a new world together. ”

"Yes, build a new world, Ling Xuan. With tears in his eyes, Brasil turned his head, put on the yellow cloak, and then disappeared from Ling Xuan's field of vision.

"Thank you at the end, Fap, you let Ling Xuan know what to fight for!" These were the last words left by Prince Brasil, and they did not dissipate in the air for a long time.

"What are you fighting for?" Ling Xuan grinned as he grabbed the crystal pendant hanging from his chest, "Take care, future King Elfasil." ”

On the 12th of October, in the midst of the autumn winds, 200,000 people of Al Fasir moved north and established several large strongholds in the south of El Fasir, where they confronted the Samdin army in the north. In this way, Al Fasil was effectively divided into two countries, known as the "North and South Els".

A few days later, the news came that the aristocratic coalition army had been defeated and more than 20,000 troops had been wiped out.

"Yamulak. Morality. The Marquis of Fasier died in battle......"

"Eli. Morality. The Marquis of Gudral died in battle......"

"Pokram. Morality. Count Salar died in battle......"

......

The master of ceremonies who read the list of the war dead read expressionlessly for nearly half an hour, and the audience was full of bereaved people wearing black turbans, and in the crying of women and children, the aristocratic family branches that could originally be called famous families withered one by one.

"Why is it over so quickly, that's a force of 20,000 people. ”

"I heard that it was broken by that Drakop, 20,000 people, and it was divided into several ways to go south. The Derakop Army also has more than 30,000 troops, and when they gather to destroy thousands of people, it is not the same as gnawing tofu. ”

"Those nobles who want to steal merit deserve to die, but it's a pity that 20,000 people were buried together. ”

The officers in the corner whispered, but considering the bereaved families present, they did not make too arrogant noise. Ling Xuan glanced at them, stopping them from imagining more unbridled, and then straightened his military uniform and walked onto the stage.

"Ling Xuan will not stop you from crying, but the war is not over, Ling Xuan will seek justice for your relatives so that they can rest in peace under the Nine Springs. ”

The crying was even more intense, accompanied by the fainting of several noble ladies, and the atmosphere in the field reached its climax. In the midst of the sound of "asking your lord to call the shots for Ling Xuan", Ling Xuan left the venue, and behind him, the generals in full uniforms rushed out.

Facing the autumn sun, Ling Xuan stopped, and then gave an order: "Do a good rest, next year, in the spring, Ling Xuan will go south!"

"Yes!" the officer behind him responded, unusually loud.

Finally, it was time to break off with Drakop, the Yarufasil Civil War, which had triggered a continent-wide war, it was time for it to end, Ling Xuan thought, and his steps suddenly accelerated.

In the year 1355 of the royal calendar, after the "Year of Trouble" covered the earth with corpses, it quietly withdrew. After that, in 1356, known as the "Year of Renewal" in the royal calendar, the wind of hope blew across the continent.

Garland's body has not been very good since the beginning of spring, and every day is always accompanied by inexplicable retching, although I want to find a doctor to take a look, but she always refuses.

"Master, Garan is fine, just rest for a few days. ”

"However, you said the same thing the other day, and now, it doesn't seem to be getting better. Ling Xuan was still not at ease, military affairs had been getting busier and busier recently, and the ordnance, grain and grass, soldiers, and so on that he had gone south were all in preparation. Moreover, the Dedragop army also seems to have reached some kind of agreement with the barbarians, and since the beginning of spring, it has continued to increase its troops to the north and harass the border area. In this case, Ling Xuan really didn't have much time to spend by Garland's side, but how much he cherished these

time, pay more attention.

"It's just a minor illness, if the master is really not at ease, then Ling Xuan will go to see Her Royal Highness the Queen. ”

Maybe it's an unspeakable women's disease, so I don't want ordinary doctors to see it, Ling Xuan understands it like this, how can His Royal Highness Minavia say that he was also born as a doctor, if he goes to see her, there should be no problem.

"It's okay......" Ling Xuan nodded, and was about to accompany Garan into the queen's bedroom when an attendant rushed over.

"My lord, there is an urgent military document, and I hope that your Excellency will go to the military council immediately. ”

"Got it. Ling Xuan responded, turned to Jia Lan and said, "I can't go with you for the time being, you must go." ”

"Yes, master, be careful all the way. Garan hung his head, put his hands in front of his knees, and made a farewell gesture.

Ling Xuan smiled at her, then strode out.

March 6, 1356 in the royal calendar

The army of Delakop marched north

"Even if Fapu Kid is really a child of destiny, Ling Xuan will peel off his skin!" Drakop said to his subordinates before leaving the army, and his command included 4,000 elite Holy Knights, 3,000 Tooth Wolf Knights, and a total of 20,000 subordinate troops, in addition to about 20,000 barbarian reinforcements.

The news of Drakop's betrayal of the kingdom's lands seems to be true, otherwise the barbarians would not have sent reinforcements.

"That's fine, if Drakop chooses to retreat in the Holy City, Ling Xuan will waste more time. Decos said, then picked up his teacup.

"How many troops are ready?" Ling Xuan asked Melchior, turning his head.

Melchior thought for a moment, and then answered Ling Xuan's question: "The total number is twenty-five thousand, but only 10,000 can be trusted in combat capability. ”

"That's enough, although Dedrakop has an army of 40,000, there are only 7,000 people who can really fight, and with 10,000 against 7,000, Ling Xuan still has a chance of winning. However, just in case, Ling Xuan's men pushed the front to the vicinity of the Hearst Mountains in South France and built defensive positions there. ”

The Hurst Mountains of South France stretch for hundreds of miles, cutting into the territory of Blacknoll on one side and the wildest of South Travino on the other. Geographically speaking, it is a place where the southern army must pass through when going north, but in terms of topography, it is not dangerous, and most of it is composed of hills.

If a defensive line is organized there, it can suppress the cavalry team with the advantage of the Derakop army, and secondly, it can also facilitate the superior archery team of Ling Xuan's army to vent the rain of arrows.

"Inform the ministries, and Ling Xuan will immediately go south. Ling Xuan waved his hand.

"Yes!" the officers saluted and walked out of their tents.

After cleaning up the things on the table, Ling Xuan summoned the attendants: "Prepare the horse, Ling Xuan has to go back to the house." ”

When the horse returned to the house, he found that there were only a few maids in the house, and after inquiry, he learned that Jia Lan had entered the queen's bedroom after Ling Xuan left, and he had not returned yet. Just as he was about to rush to the dormitory, several fast horses had already rushed to the outside of the mansion, and the riders above rolled off their horses as soon as they saw Ling Xuan, and said loudly: "The army has been prepared!"

After sighing slightly, Ling Xuan turned his horse's head: "Ling Xuan, let's go!"

March 7

The new Yaruffacil army moved south and established a defensive line with the Hearst Mountains. Starting with the construction of a simple fence at the foot of the hill and the arrangement of musketeers, the formation of the pikemen regiment on the mountainside, the archers and infantry in the back, and the main formation at the top of the hill, where the troops left behind in the vicinity of Flange were stationed

Outside of 20,000 men, the entire army filled the Hearst Mountains with the banner of New Yaruffasir.

March 14th

“...... Garan is in good health, I hope that the master does not need to worry, Garan prays for the master in the rear, and hopes that the lord will return with a great victory as soon as possible......" After folding the peace letter sent by Garan, he put it in his arms, Ling Xuan took a deep breath, and the worries of many days temporarily subsided. Several soldiers carrying the herald banner on their backs quickly ran past Ling Xuan, bringing Ling Xuan's gaze farther away.

Delakop's flying dragon flag with a white background, in addition to the green flag with the toothed wolf, and the rag flag of the barbarians, danced lively, crowding the sky. Compared to this one, the other noble flags were weak and drooping in a corner. Although it has an advantage in numbers, in terms of military appearance, it is inferior to the El-Fasil army at the time of the Danru War.

There was a little disdain in Ling Xuan's heart, but he quickly reined in this idea, the ferocity of the barbarians had been witnessed on the battlefield of law cultivation, although they lacked the necessary equipment, but that kind of indomitable momentum was enough to make up for those shortcomings. And the Holy Knights are the head of the Praetorian Guard of the royal capital, and their own combat power cannot be underestimated. Even if it is a toothed wolf, it is also the "Three Great Knights"

One of them has always had the aesthetic education of "rapid electricity". The only gap that can be taken is just

It's the army of nobles that have been improvised and put together. Once the war starts, they are the first to strike.

Scanning the battlefield, Ling Xuan had basically decided on the direction of the attack, and just as he was about to give the order, the enemy formation on the opposite side suddenly fluctuated.

"Barbarians are barbarians!" Decos beside him sighed, and between his words, he saw that the barbarian soldiers in tattered leather armor had crossed the battle formation and rushed over with a wild howl. The musket team in the front formation, which was a little caught off guard, fired in a panic, and a few bright lines splashed a little bit of blood in the barbarian charging array, and Ling Xuan could even see that several barbarian soldiers who had been shot only paused for a moment before continuing to rush up.

"It's embarrassing. Ling Xuan had to say this, Ling Xuan's sergeants, who had received too much orthodox combat training, were actually full of flaws under the impact of the enemy's stupidity, and after a while, the musket team in the vanguard dropped the fence that had been hard to erect and ran desperately towards the mountain.

"Heavy Infantry!" Ling Xuan shouted, and the heavily armored infantry began to step towards the foot of the mountain in a dense formation, their bright armor shining in the direct rays of the sun. The pikemen in the front also began to retreat, and in the blink of an eye, they lost all the positions at the forefront.

This was the beginning of what came to be known as the Battle of Hearst, and everything seemed chaotic......

"Ping-" The barbarian soldiers who rushed forward slammed into the shields of the heavy infantry, fell to the ground with their backs to the sky, and spurted blood from their mouths and noses, and before the blood splashed on the ground, the barbarian soldiers behind stepped directly on the former's body, and slashed on the shield with a swing axe. The sound of "knock knock" can be heard clearly even on the mountain.

The heavy infantry turned slightly sideways, deflected their shields, and then stretched out their halberds and stabbed them into the chests of the barbarians, and a long column of heavy infantry defense lines spewed out a mist of blood at the same time, smearing it with a layer of bright red. The halberd was withdrawn, and the shield remained dense as before, as if nothing had changed, but the barbarian soldiers who rushed to the forefront shook it for a while, and then fell to the ground softly, and there was a dense chopping sound.

"It's all shields made of fine iron, and it's just that so many Elfasil heavy cavalry break through the defense, and they also rely on the impact force to break through, don't the barbarians just think about breaking through like this?"

This only made them even more amazed by the next one, and the barbarians threw their hand axes.

The hand axe made a few turns, then split into the shield, leaving a mark, and then fell to the ground, and then a second. Wave after wave of barbarians threw their weapons over. The infantry, which had been constantly subjected to heavy blows, actually showed fatigue under this offensive, and in just a few waves, several people could not resist it, and took a step back, and the complete dense array was exposed.

Before they could fill in their positions, a barbarian man rushed in with a strange roar, and a large amount of blood was produced under the churning of the axe.

"The heavy infantry is finished. There was a lament on the mountain, and at this time, the archers finally got into their intended positions and drew their bowstrings.

"Shoot!" At the sound of the order, countless arrows flew into the sky, and after gliding for some distance, they fell into the camp of the barbarians who were crowded together, and the wail rang out. Where the rain of arrows fell, the barbarians fell to the ground like wheat beaten by hail.

Even so, in the face of the rain of arrows and the rudimentary wooden shields, the barbarians still persevered in the attack, and simply tore apart the defense line of the heavy infantry.

"Shoot flat!" The longbow archer stepped back, revealing the kneeling crossbowman behind him, and at this command, after countless white lights, the barbarian soldiers who rushed first were full of arrows, and after opening their mouths and screaming something, they fell to the sky and rolled down the mountain. Another group of barbarian soldiers rushed up, and then they saw the hand axes flying up.

The crossbowman who had been struck poured out of the array, and blood flowed from the wound and slowly trickled down the mountain. The crossbowmen retreated, and the light infantry behind took over the battle post, raised their spears and shouted, and rushed down the hill in a queue.

By this time, Ling Xuan had to salute the barbarian soldiers, this madman-like impact tore apart the defensive line that Ling Xuan had so hard to arrange, forcing Ling Xuan's army to engage in a melee with them so quickly. Farther away, Delakop's military banner slowly suppressed up, as if he was ready to wait for Ling Xuan and the barbarians to fight and rush up again when Ling Xuan was alive.

"The whole army is attacking!" Ling Xuan drew his scimitar and gave the order.

"Ahh

Melchior exclaimed.

"There's no need to wait for Drakop, since he wants to see the death of the barbarian, Ling Xuan will satisfy him. ”

"Yes!" Melchior nodded, waved the military flag, the drums and horns sounded at the same time, and at the foot of the two wings, countless flags were raised, and the elite troops hidden in the back mountains climbed to the top of the mountain at the same time, and after holding the battle flag high, they rushed down the mountain with a loud roar.

The momentum of the barbarians was instantly suppressed to the bottom, and they quickly fell into a state of collapse under the impact of the cavalry on both wings. A large number of barbarians turned around and began to retreat as soon as possible, not caring whether they would impact the formation of the follow-up troops. At this time, countless arrows flew out from the army of Drakop, and immediately after, the sound of muskets rang out.

The unprepared barbarian soldiers were swept down like wheat from the autumn harvest, and those who survived immediately let out an angry cry and rushed over with their axes in hand, and a group of infantry stepped out of the array of the Drakop army, all Travino with huge battle axes, and after the earth-shattering shout of the leader of the leader, they slaughtered into the barbarians.

The battle almost came to a halt here, and the Travino watched in amazement as they slaughtered the retreating thousands of barbarian soldiers like chickens.

"Fap, it's you next time!" the leader held up the head of a barbarian and shouted loudly, the voice could be heard here, this guy, the devil of hell, the berserker Nekos.

After such a fright, the barbarians still had any fighting spirit, and they all laid down their weapons and surrendered, while the soldiers of the Ling Xuan Army were carefully guarding against the invasion from the Drakop army while containing the prisoners.

The other party obviously didn't want to attack again, and slowly retreated, those who coerced and obeyed

A twisted smile spread across the faces of the clan soldiers.

Ling Xuan finally understood how the 20,000 noble alliance could be annihilated so quickly, with that terrifying man, even if the childish noble alliance army was added several times, it would quickly collapse.

"It is necessary to separate this guy from the army of Drakop. ”

Decos sighed, his expression solemn.

Ling Xuan nodded: "It seems that the fighting spirit of more than 10,000 noble troops is maintained by that guy. ”

"As long as you kill him, the noble army will collapse on its own. Melchior added, and those who heard it nodded their heads.

"Lord Fapu, please hand him over to Ling Xuan!" Rhettus blushed and took a step, "This is a battle between Ling Xuan's berserkers, Ling Xuan doesn't want others to interfere!"

Looking at him, Ling Xuan nodded, and suddenly his heart ached as if he had been pinched.

The battle on the 14th came to an end, and 20,000 barbarians became a sad martyr, of which 6,000 died under the attack of Ling Xuan's army, 3,000 at the hands of the Delakop army, and the rest surrendered. Ling Xuan's army suffered about 2,000 casualties, and the army strength of the headquarters was well preserved, and the army of Derakop was basically undamaged.

Next, there is the battle of 20,000 against 20,000, which is the battle that will determine the fate of Yarufasir's future.

Fifteenth

The war continues......

The first to charge was Nekos's troops, only a few hundred people, but they were like needles. The musketeers fired only three rounds before Nekos broke through the makeshift fence, and the huge battle axes swept through, and the heads of the leading ones were in different places, and blood spurted into the air like a spring.

"Tree Master's Tent Banner, let Nekos take a look. Ling Xuangao let out a snort, then sat down on the stool, holding the knife in front of him. The two-winged battle flag was slowly pulled up behind Ling Xuan, this was a yellow-shaded flag, marking that Fapu, that is, Ling Xuan was here.

Wielding his battle axe, Nekos rushed straight towards Ling Xuan, and the soldiers in front of him turned into flying blood-colored dust, and no one could resist such a sharp attack. But after the waves dispersed, each time they closed, they swept away several of Nekos's soldiers.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, a total of more than a hundred battle formations were laid out, like a sponge constantly absorbing the damage caused by Nekos, and behind him, the footsteps of the Drakop army were forcibly blocked at the foot of the mountain.

"Yaxiu, Mandala attack!" Ling Xuan ignored the impact of Nekos, and kept giving orders, jumping out of two elite cavalry units from both wings, directly ** the Derakop army. The battle at the foot of the mountain is mired

There was a stalemate, but on the hill, the last of the battle formations collapsed, and Nekos rushed to the clearing at the top of the mountain alone, covered in blood.

The pro-soldiers held shields to surround him, and dozens of musketeers quickly ran in front of Ling Xuan, kneeling and raising their guns.

Necos glanced around with one of his remaining eyes, a look of disdain, and then stepped forward heavily, as Retis slowly walked up to him, holding his battle axe.

"Berserker Rhides!"

"Berserker Nekoth!"

With just one sentence, the two men each brandished their tomahawks and rushed towards each other, sparks splashing in all directions, each collision making a loud sound. The wind blew up from where the two men stood, and the surrounding soldiers couldn't help but retreat outward. This is the battle of the berserkers, a battle that no one else can meddle in.

The sound of "ping-pong ......" was very loud, and I saw half of the axe flying into the sky, and after dozens of turns, it fell to the ground.

Blood spilled out of Rhettus's mouth, and a shocking wound ripped from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, shaking his body and causing him to fall to the ground.

Nekos stood with one hand on his shoulder and a battle axe in the other, blood cascading down his body like a waterfall.

"Kill!" several of the soldiers yelled, and rushed forward with their spears, and with a few muffled sounds, all the spears entered Nekos's body. With a swing of the axe, several more heads flew into the air, and the headless body shook a little before falling to the ground. Cutting off the gun that was still stuck in his body, Nekos was still able to move his feet at this time.

"Ping Pong Ping Pong-" A gunshot rang out, and before the black smoke had cleared, a tomahawk flew straight in.

"Protect your lord!" there was a burst of exclamations, and before he could react, a figure was already blocking in front of Ling Xuan, only to hear a dull voice, and then a puddle of blood scattered in front of him.

The resistor fell backwards and threw himself into Ling Xuan's arms, only then did he see clearly that it was the officer who had been following him for many years, and blood gushed out of his mouth, and he couldn't live anymore. Grabbing Ling Xuan's shirt with his backhand, the man said, "My lord...... I'm sorry...... You can't kill enough people to kill a hundred......"

His head lowered weakly, and his hand left a blood mark on Ling Xuan's shirt, which slowly slipped down.

This is the seventeenth, Hank, Garros, Basayev, Connt...... Along with these names, they have all fallen on the road from North Danru to here, and they have not broken their oath and have never added humiliation to the corps.

A little dazed, Ling Xuan laid the officer's body flat on the ground, then drew his scimitar and walked towards Nekos, who was still standing.

"I'm sorry, Ling Xuan has too many missions to duel with you like a knight......" The knife stabbed out, piercing his heart, Nekos grabbed the blade, and seemed to spit out a sentence with the last of his strength: "Ling Xuan is unwilling to ......" His body slumped, and he knelt in front of Ling Xuan like this, dying.

"Cut off his head and circulate the whole army!" Drawing out the scimitar, Ling Xuan said coldly, tears no longer belonged to Ling Xuan.

"Yes!" the soldier stepped forward, and at this time other voices came from the other side.

"Lord Rhettus is still angry, get a doctor!"

......

Nekos's death caused countless ripples in the noble army, and waves of imminent rebellion suddenly swept across the battlefield like a torrent. The army of more than 10,000 nobles was thus torn apart, and while the Holy Knights and the Knights of the Toothed Wolf were fighting with Ling Xuan's army, they also had to be careful of the constantly emerging mutineers, and the war lasted only a quarter of an hour, and the entire army of Drakop collapsed and fled into the field.

On March 23, 1356, Ling Xuan's army took the holy city.

The Holy City that had been absent for a long time opened its doors to Ling Xuan in silence, and in Ling Xuan's eyes, there were only pieces of broken rubble, and the joy of victory could no longer rise in his heart. The only few of the resisters were, the Toothed Wolf Knights and the Holy Knights, who used their last battle to preserve the remaining dignity of these two knights.

Although the whereabouts of Drakop were not found, the civil war in Yarf Fasil finally came to an end on this day.

He left the group, walked over to a piece of rubble, took out a flute from it, carefully wiped the dust off it, and played it against his lips. This is the first time I have heard the flute played, although I can't understand what he is playing, but a faint longing lingers in my heart.

"Quick, it's over, you can go home!" Ling Xuan sat on his horse and suddenly said loudly.

Su smiled for the first time, then pointed to the ground: "Home, here." ”

Ling Xuan nodded, then turned around and shouted at the marching troops, "Ling Xuan will rebuild Yarufasil and give you the land to build your own homeland!"

After a moment of silence, countless helmets were thrown into the sky: "Long live, King of Recovery!"

The third country fell with a bang, and the name of Saint-Yarlou Fasil no longer appears in the historical records of other countries, leaving only this record: "...... Fapu, the demon who destroyed the earth, tortured and killed the nobles of Yarufasil's noble blood, stole the country and established himself, and adopted the demon girl Minavia of unknown blood as the puppet queen. The blood of the lowly reigns over the country, and the holy name will no longer be given to Aru Fasir......"

And what is recorded in the history of Aru Fasil is: "...... Faph.

Hines, the restored king of Arufasil, is the savior of our kingdom from heaven......"

......

Standing on a high hill and looking at this land of Yaruffasir, Ling Xuan couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, finally ending the three-year-long civil war.

Although the barbarians in the south were still entrenched in the vicinity of the Heavenly Pass, and the Blakenor in the east were still eyeing each other, at least the people of Arufasil had a chance to recuperate.

"If the war on the mainland still can't be stopped, let Ling Xuan end it and unify the Seven Kingdoms under one country. "Maybe it was because he had accepted the seal of the Holy Dragon, many times, Ling Xuan would come up with such an ambitious idea. But now, there are too many things that Ling Xuan needs to protect, and the entire continent is too huge for Ling Xuan, but in the future, ......

"Master, what are you thinking?" asked Garland with a chuckle.

"It's nothing, Ling Xuan is thinking about what name to give Ling Xuan's children. ”

Ling Xuan smiled, and then lightly pressed his hand to Garan's stomach, feeling the birth of another life.

Garland lowered his head: "It has to sound good." ”

"Yes, this is Ling Xuan's first child, I want to have a loud name, but I must bring a blue character. "General Lambis, Ling Xuan's most respected boss, is also for Garan, Ling Xuan's favorite person.

Garan raised her head and smiled sweetly, the sun shining on her face, truly holier than the goddess.

"My lord, I can't get down yet, Appleton's wine has already been delivered, if you don't drink it, Ling Xuan will drink it first!" Tatum shouted at the foot of the mountain, and beside him, there was a bandaged Retis and a smiling Decos......

"Right away. Taking Garland's hand, Ling Xuan strode down the mountain......

(End of book)

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Postscript:

The knight's war has come to an end for the time being, and it has been thanks to your love that I have persevered until now. Although many things have not been explained clearly, I think the overall story is basically over. Poor Fapu finally ended the war at home, and for the time being, he didn't have to suffer from hard work, and he could go on vacation and give birth to a bunch of babies with Garan.

Originally, he planned to kill the killer and cut off half of the ten regiment commanders, but after thinking about it, it was better to let him live. Ling Xuan was more afraid of being tortured by the unjustly deceased in his dreams, he had already killed a lot, and if he continued to kill, there would be people on duty every night, and there would be no peace.

The end of the story is an end without an end, leave some imagination for everyone, if someone writes the follow-up, Ling Xuan is applauded.

I have been struggling with work and writing books, and I am busy with work, so I have to use my free time to write books, and I have to work more than 12 hours a day. However, the strange thing is that there is a tendency for his weight to soar, which is also what makes Ling Xuan miserable. Now I finally have a chance to take a vacation for myself, I think it's a good time to catch up on sleep, and then, Yamaoka Shohachi's "Tokugawa Ieyasu" and Sun Tzu's annotations on the Art of War finally have a chance to take a good look, and then, maybe I'll write another book, but I think I should be able to mature a little bit, and I don't have as many loopholes as knights, hehe.