Chapter 264: Don't Speak

It's a smart heart. But with Ling Xuan's intuition, it shouldn't be, maybe there are some other black hands manipulating him, if that's the case, he must make a decision carefully.

"But if you put the main battlefield here, it shouldn't change. Ling Xuan finally glanced at the plain in front of him, it was not big, but it was enough for the dragoons to complete the accelerated impact, and with the dense forest as a cover in advance, even if there were long-range weapons such as muskets and bows and arrows, they would not play much role. However, it is precisely this kind of finding the part that is beneficial to oneself in an environment that seems to be favorable to the enemy, and it is more effective to play a surprising effect.

"If that's the case, build a strong line of defense here, and it's the kind that people don't feel it. After thinking for a moment, Ling Xuan made a decision, and after thinking about it for a long time, a smile slipped into the corner of his mouth, so be it, if you can't achieve victory by doing that, then even if you die in battle, there is nothing to resent.

"Lord Fapu, Lord Russell is looking for you!" a squire's shout interrupted Ling Xuan's continued thinking, Ling Xuan hurriedly walked down the hill, at this time, what did Brother Rusu want to do with Ling Xuan? A new question formed in Ling Xuan's mind, but instead of thinking like this, it was better to meet him quickly. As soon as he thought of this, Ling Xuan quickened his pace......

Ru Su was pacing back and forth in the hall, his brows furrowed tightly, and the word "heart" was written all over his face, which could make him feel confused, what should be a big deal, Ling Xuan hurriedly took a few steps forward and shouted: "Brother Russo." ”

Rusu raised his head, the anxiety on his face obviously subsided a little, and after opening his arms and embracing Ling Xuan warmly, he said solemnly: "Brother Fapu, I'm afraid it's a little troublesome." ”

Ling Xuan was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

"The titular monarch of Landinovia is critically ill. Russell shook his head and sighed.

"Nominal Monarch ......" To be honest, Ling Xuan really couldn't remember that there was such a person, and after searching the depths of his brain, he finally found him, the nephew of the former king Adamsky, the thirteen-year-old king of Landinovia. It's just a half-grown child who doesn't know the world, and he's always been taken care of by Brother Russo, so he should be growing up happily, "Why ...... it all of a sudden?"

"I don't know, it may be a family genetic disease, a little epilepsy symptoms, I found a few doctors, all said that it can't be cured, it is estimated that it will be ...... soon" Lu Su did not continue, but Ling Xuan also knew what he meant, epilepsy is a disease, nine out of ten do not live long.

"It seems that I have to arrange the future. Ling Xuan sighed, feeling quite sorry, although he didn't have a good impression of the former Landinovia royal family, but after all, the other party was only a thirteen-year-old child, so it was a pity why he had gone early.

Lu Su shook his head: "I'm afraid things are not that simple, it is precisely because of the existence of this symbolic king that in the eyes of other countries, Ling Xuan has a bit of legitimacy." Once even this symbol is gone, it is difficult to guarantee that other countries will not react violently. ”

"Now that Wyton Nuoer and Ling Xuan have such a deep connection of interests, they shouldn't be stupid enough to destroy this connection, right?"

Ling Xuan was a little unconvinced.

Lu Su stared at Ling Xuan for a long time and shook his head: "If it was any other time, maybe it would just be a symbolic protest." However, now that Ling Xuan is fighting with the Tergent Wall, it is difficult to ensure that the other party has the idea of taking advantage of the fire to rob, and it is easier to support a puppet than to find a partner. ”

Think about it, what Brother Russell said is extremely true, what will that Crusoe Ten ** do, raise the banner of crusade, and the opposition in Wyton Noll will be a little weaker.

"So what does Big Brother mean?"

"Hurry up and find someone to replace the current king, not too old, preferably under ten years old, and preferably a woman. In this way, in the future, it is unlikely that personal ambition will impact everything now. Rusu stared at Ling Xuan, word by word, spit out his thoughts.

From the meaning of his words, Ling Xuan felt a chill, before Yarufasil was recovered, Ling Xuan was going to make such a politically dark decision. Ling Xuan knew that Brother Russell was not wrong, only in this way could the relationship with Wyton Noll be eased to the greatest extent, and after clearing the danger from the south, everything could be resolved slowly. But what about in the future, will we continue to make such decisions that disturb our conscience?

"But there's no right person right now. Ling Xuan resisted weakly.

"You don't have to be a member of the royal family, everything can be faked anyway, the important thing is that a symbol. ”

"Let the child ......"

Lu Su sighed and patted Ling Xuan on the shoulder: "Ling Xuan knows that this is too difficult for you, if you believe in Ling Xuan, let Ling Xuan handle everything." ”

Ling Xuan was speechless for a while, he stood there stupidly, and after thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth: "Brother Rusu, if you are a wicked person, it is better for Ling Xuan to do it." Since you need a symbol, I ask you to agree to make Alice the youngest queen. ”

Lu Su looked at Ling Xuan in surprise, and after a long while, he said, "Do you know what this means?"

Ling Xuan knew, but if he put on any other puppet, Ling Xuan's heart would only be more uncomfortable, if it was Alize, at least Ling Xuan was still using Ling Xuan's hand to protect her safety. Words in the future...... It's up to Alize to set her free, if she doesn't want to be this queen. Ling Xuan's mouth was full of bitterness, this kind of rhetoric was strangely far-fetched, in the final analysis, it was just a reason to comfort himself.

"In this way, Ling Xuan knows, Ling Xuan will deal with this matter. Russell nodded, making a clear expression.

"If it's possible...... Ling Xuan didn't want to change Alize's life too much......" The voice couldn't even be heard by Ling Xuan clearly, at this time Ling Xuan only felt his own powerlessness, in this environment, maybe he would be hypocritical.

Russell's steps paused for a moment, then he raised his head and sighed: "It's really sad to be in troubled times. Fap, have you found your answer?"

Coming all the way, Ling Xuan only learned one thing that the country was just a floating platform built on hundreds of people.

If it was possible, Ling Xuan wanted to build a new country, a country where the people could live truly happily. In that case, General Lambis and Sharke, who are under the Nine Springs, will also be happy. In a murmuring tone, Ling Xuan said something that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, this was not so much an answer as a dream.

"A ......country that makes the people truly happy," Russell frowned, and it took a while to stretch out, "Hehe, it's really a great ideal, but Fa Pu, the path you have chosen is really not easy to follow, maybe the whole continent will be your enemy." ”

"If that's the case, let's go to war with the entire continent. A hot breath surged from his chest, and he couldn't help but say this from Ling Xuan's mouth.

At this moment, even Russell's mouth opened wide, his eyes showed surprise, and after a flash, he burst out laughing: "Haha, yes, really good." Then he strode out like a meteor, and when he was about to reach the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "Fap, I am really grateful to you for pulling Ling Xuan back from the brink of suicide at that time, otherwise, Ling Xuan would not be able to see your wonderful performance, there is really a lot to look forward to in this world." ”

After finishing speaking, he dropped a string of laughter and disappeared from Ling Xuan's sight, "Is there a lot to look forward to in this world?" Ling Xuan, who was standing, muttered to himself, and then shook his head, "The only thing I look forward to now is that the one who leaves the car is not too smart." ”

......

Russell's efficiency had always been high, and less than a quarter of an hour after the meeting with Ling Xuan, the messengers on fast horses had already set off from Landinovia, carrying a letter on their bodies, which read: "...... The monarch of Landinovia, His Majesty Arikos Landinovia, was seriously ill and died soon, and Ling Xuanguo was deeply saddened. In order to continue the lineage of Landinovia, Her Majesty Alize Landinovia is now proclaimed as the seventh monarch......"

As for falsifying Eliz's bloodline, it was a very easy matter, and the first monarch, His Majesty the Grand Duke Vanisek, was a well-known romantic figure, and the illegitimate children in the territory of Landinovia could be counted by the brigade. Concoct a near-perfect bloodline map, some of which are experts in the Wandering Legion, and the blueprint presented to the envoys of various countries can give the illusion that Alize is the true heir of Landinovia.

On the other hand, a considerable number of the envoys sent by Russell also carried varying amounts of gold coins, but their purpose was not to bribe officials from various countries, but to storytellers and bards everywhere. For a while, the entire holy road suddenly rumored about various versions of the romance of the Grand Duke of Vanisek, which was also mixed with the cry of an unfortunate princess, and the descendants of this princess were naturally Ling Xuan's royal Aliz.

In the midst of the uproar, Alize seemed to be the best choice to inherit the throne, and the few faint protests in Wyton Noll were quickly drowned out by the sound of congratulations. It was later investigated that the protesters were more or less involved in the scandal, and the evidence of the crime was beyond doubt. Naturally, it is impossible to know how many of these were uncovered by De Cos's spies.

In this way, the envoys of most countries arrived one after another in the next ten days, and the congratulatory gifts they carried filled the embassy hall.

Since a series of peace agreements were reached, Landinovia did not know when it had lost its relationship with the thieves of the north. Ling Xuan, who was still called a wandering thief last year, has now taken on the bright halo of the Volunteer Guard.

However, in this festive atmosphere, the situation in the south became more and more turbulent, and soon the news came from Tegunvol that the general mobilization order was issued.

"It's finally coming. Tearing up the note from the quick bird, Ling Xuan opened his hand, and the summer breeze gently rolled up the fragments and blew them down the hill. The tall wooden fence blocked the way of the wind, and the paper hit it, and then after a few turns, it fell limply to the ground, white, and conspicuous in the muddy black. But soon, several pairs of powerful feet trampled them into the mud, and nothing could be seen again.

Along the edge of the rolling hills, Ling Xuan ordered a long fence to be erected, which did not look too strong, and the average heavy cavalry would probably fall down in response as soon as they rushed; in front of the fence was a row of low walls, and in front of it were countless ancient trees that had been cut down, acting as a buffer, but it did not work at all for the earth dragon who ran with two feet. The whole layout didn't have too much edge, even the commonly used spurs were not used, from the perspective of ordinary people, most of them felt a little big, but Ling Xuan knew what Ling Xuan needed.

"My lord, if nothing else, it will be all done tomorrow. Melchior walked up the hill and stood beside Ling Xuan, using his unique calm voice to Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan nodded, and didn't say anything, the scorching sun shone on Ling Xuan's face, making Ling Xuan feel hot, today is another hot day, and it is difficult for the soldiers who are working below, most of them are mixed with their sweat in that piece of mud. "If the war starts tomorrow, how many troops can Ling Xuan use. After looking at it for a moment, Ling Xuan suddenly asked.

Melchior pondered for a moment, then replied: "Five thousand men at most, including four hundred archers, and forty musketeers." ”

"What about the enemy?"

"According to the available information, the troops at the disposal of the opposing side are 900 dragoons and 1,600 slave cavalry. It is impossible to participate in the war entirely, and it is estimated that there will be 1,500 to 2,000 people fighting against Ling Xuan at that time. However, from the present point of view, it is impossible to fight tomorrow, and the enemy's attack will not be until the day after tomorrow at the earliest. ”

"Yes, but no matter how you say it, this is just a small battle, and I'm afraid it won't leave a name in the history of the mainland. ”

"However, in the event of a confrontation, its tragedy should be remembered in the annals of history. Melchior's eyes darkened, and even if he was as calm as he was, the mood fluctuations would be reflected on his face when he had a premonition of what was going to be a fight.

"Ling Xuan will definitely win, and it will be a big victory. Ling Xuan pointed to the bottom of the mountain and said this sentence quite confidently, the wind suddenly became stronger at this moment, blowing the forest sea in the distance, and rolling the rustling sound into Ling Xuan's ears.

"It's probably going to rain heavily. Melchior looked up at the sky, where a few white clouds floated lightly. Ling Xuan twitched his nose, as if he could smell the fragrance of the earth in the wind, "It seems that there is unlikely to be a drought this year, and there should be a good harvest in the fall." Saying vaguely words that he didn't know what the meaning was, Ling Xuan fell into silence, the day after tomorrow at the earliest, it was a battle of fate, no matter whether he won or lost, Ling Xuan should explain something.

"Melchior, I'll leave it to you here, Ling Xuan wants to go back to the Holy City. ”

"Ahh......h

"You can't start the war until the day after tomorrow at the earliest, isn't it, before that, Ling Xuan still has some personal matters to deal with, so that he can go to the battlefield happily. With a hint of a smile, Ling Xuan answered Melchior's question as he summoned his warhorse.

A hint of surprise flashed across Melchior's face, and he said, "Got it, my lord." ”

After stepping on the horse, Ling Xuan gave a final military salute: "Then before Ling Xuan comes back, everything is please." ”

"Yes, sir!"

......

First, a gust of wind swept through, and then several bright rays of light were drawn on the edge of the sky, and with a "boom", the summer thunder broke through the last barrier, and the soybean-sized raindrops fell straight down, knocking on the rubble with a crisp sound. The originally dim sky suddenly brightened, and it was a white expanse.

The horse's hooves splashed a splash, and riding a horse, Ling Xuan rushed directly into the Monarch's Mansion in Landinovia, and several guards in robes hurriedly stepped forward and took Ling Xuan's horse. At the door of the main hall, Russell stood there, dressed in a cyan robe, and seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

After turning over and dismounting, Ling Xuan strode in front of Rusu, and it was only at this time that Ling Xuan wiped the rain from his face.

"You're here anyway. Lu Su smiled, as if he had seen through Ling Xuan's thoughts.

Ling Xuan smiled back, and then said, "Where's Alise?"

"Come with Ling Xuan. Rusu waved his hand and led Ling Xuan into the place where the monarchs of the previous Landinovia countries lived.

Like the royal palaces of other holy kingdoms, this place is also resplendent with gold, and the ceilings are full of patterns, depicting the history of the creation of heaven and earth by the gods, although Ling Xuan does not know how to paint, but judging from these subtle patterns, all of them are master-level works. And on the edge of the long corridor, every few meters, is a rich marble pedestal, on which are placed some ornate ornaments. However, most of this was borrowed from the merchants in the city to act as a façade, and the original one had long been sold to enrich the treasury.

"It's a little deserted. I don't know if it was the rain that soaked into Ling Xuan's armor or something else, Ling Xuan only felt a little cold, and the corridor was empty, and there were gusts of wind sweeping by.

Russell smiled and said, "Yes, I really can't afford to hire too many people, but this is just for the envoys of various countries to see, and we will move to the lively conference hall in two days." Anyway, this is also a place where dead people have stayed, and it is not suitable for the growth of children. ”

Ling Xuan nodded, and just as he spoke, Ling Xuan came to a room, and judging from the doors and windows decorated with gold leaf, Ling Xuan knew that Alice was inside.

The door was opened with a "squeak", and several maids stood inside, and after seeing Ling Xuan and Lu Su, they all bowed in unison: "My lord." ”

"Go down, all of you. Russell waved his hand, and after the maids rushed out, Ling Xuan could clearly see Alize sitting on the big bed with a pout. Speaking of which, I am really sorry for Lord Char and Lord Lambis under the Nine Springs, for their entrustment, Ling Xuan has never completed it properly. Since the chaos of Yarufasir, little Alice has either followed Ling Xuan and ran around, or was entrusted by Ling Xuan to this person, that person, for a few years, there is almost no time to really look at her carefully.

Now Alize has grown a little taller than last year, and the childishness on her face has not faded, but a touch of sadness has been added between her eyebrows, even against the backdrop of a noble dress, she looks far less energetic than before.

Ling Xuan took off his helmet and brushed the emanation that was blocked in front of him by the rain, revealing his face, Alize blinked, and actually showed an unfamiliar expression, and her body couldn't help but shrink back.

The sadness in his heart could not be concealed, he couldn't imagine that Ling Xuan and her were estranged like this, so he adjusted his mood and said in a calm voice as much as possible: "Alize, don't you know Ling Xuan? ”

He looked at Ling Xuan hesitantly, as if looking for a distant trace on Ling Xuan's face, and after a moment of silence, Alize jumped out of bed, flew into Ling Xuan's arms, and cried out in a broken voice: "Uncle Fap!"

There was a soft sound of the door closing behind him, and Rusu stepped out early, leaving his personal time to Ling Xuan.

"Alize doesn't cry, it's because my uncle is not good, I haven't come to see you!" Helping Alize up and wiping away the tears from her face, Ling Xuan comforted her softly.

Alize sobbed: "Uncle Fap, the old man can't see it anymore, Uncle Su and Uncle Magula don't come to see Ling Xuan anymore, there are people around Aliz who don't know, only Aunt Doctor still comes to see Ling Xuan, don't you all want Ling Xuan." ”

His heart was full of guilt, the long-term war had made Ling Xuan's heart begin to harden, but in front of this nine-year-old girl, Ling Xuan suddenly felt a sense of tenderness, and took her into his arms, Ling Xuan said in a low voice: "Uncle promised Alize that he would come to see you often in the future." ”

"Really?" Alize looked up.

The current Ling Xuan probably felt a little involuntarily, this promise was not easy compared to General Lambis or Sharke, but looking at Alize's immature face, Ling Xuan couldn't afford to refuse: "Yes, what Uncle promised you will definitely be done." ”

Alize burst into tears and smiled, and stretched out her little hand: "Ling Xuan, pull the hook." ”

"Ling Xuan, when Ling Xuan was alive, he would definitely be by Liz's side. Gently hooking her little finger, Ling Xuan made his vow.

"Alize is so happy!" threw herself into Ling Xuan's arms again, hooking Ling Xuan's neck, and Alize let out a happy laugh.

Ling Xuan patted her on the back gently, although he was reluctant, but Ling Xuan knew that this was not a place where Ling Xuan could stay for a long time, and in order to fulfill his promise to Eliz, Ling Xuan had to face the battle with Čerinvol: "Uncle is about to do something important, I can't accompany Alice more, when Ling Xuan finishes it, I'll come back immediately." ”

"Hurry?" Alize looked up.

Looking at her clear eyes, Ling Xuan gritted his teeth: "Soon." ”

Alize's face suddenly showed a sense of relief that only adults have: "Okay, Alize is waiting for uncle." ”

Finally, he stroked Alize's face, and then kissed her lightly on the forehead, Ling Xuan got up and walked out of the room, without the slightest stop, Lu Su outside the door was stunned, revealing an expression of "Why is it so fast". Ling Xuan didn't say much, just used his eyes to inform him to take care of Alize on Ling Xuan's behalf, and strode outside, at this time, another person bumped in.

"How are you!"

"It's you big lizard, what are you doing here!"

Minavia stood in front of Ling Xuan with her coat on her hand, the rain dripped down the robe and fell on the floor, making a "ticking" sound, and for a while, the atmosphere in the corridor was unusually dull. For this princess, Ling Xuan also wanted to come and see her, but in the end, Ling Xuan didn't make up his mind, after all, there was too much embarrassment between Ling Xuan, and since those changes in El Fasir, Ling Xuan rarely stood face to face.

"Ling Xuan is going to ...... Anyway, come and see Alize before that, what about you, shouldn't you be in the council chamber?, why are you still running out at this time!" Ling Xuan didn't want another incident of being kidnapped, although after finishing speaking, Ling Xuan saw the four people tiptoeing back with their tongues sticking out.

"Thunderstorm, how do people like you know how a child feels!" Although she looked fierce, she could still hear her concern for Alice from her tone.

Ling Xuan opened his mouth, and after glancing at Minavia, Ling Xuan nodded to her: "Thank you, when Ling Xuan was away, I asked you to take care of Alize more." ”

"We're going to war again, you ......" as if thinking of something, Minavia didn't say any more, and her eyes couldn't help but drift to Eliz's room.

Ling Xuan knew what she was afraid of, although it was a little strange that this crazy woman still had such a human side, but she was still very grateful in her heart, and finally nodded to her, Ling Xuan said, "Nothing else, Ling Xuan will leave first." He hurriedly took a step and accelerated his way outside.

"Hey!" Minavia drank Ling Xuan, and after Ling Xuan turned her head in surprise, she only saw her handing over her robe, "It's raining outside, if you want to be sick, you don't need this thing." ”

Ling Xuan was stunned, but still reached out and took the robe: "Thank you." ”

"Also, if you want to see Alize smile, save your life. If you die on the battlefield, Ling Xuan won't shed half a tear for you, but Ling Xuan doesn't want to hear the cry of a child. Still with that cold look, Minavia seemed to be deliberately avoiding Ling Xuan's gaze.

"Got it, there's ...... You also take care. I don't know how such a sentence came out of Ling Xuan's mouth.

Minavia's face flushed slightly, and she turned around and said, "Take care of yourself, Ling Xuan doesn't have to worry about it." Then he rushed into Alize's room, and from inside there was immediately Aliz's joyful cry: "Aunt Doctor, you have come to see Ling Xuan again!"

Taking a deep breath, Ling Xuan put on the cloak that still had the faint fragrance of Minavia, and then strode out like a meteor and rushed into the rain outside. The raindrops hit the robe, making a "crackling" sound, which seemed to urge Ling Xuan to hurry to the front line.

After turning over and stepping on the horse, Ling Xuan took one last look at this dormitory, now there is nothing to worry about, have a good fight with the car, and then defeat him, with the restraint of Aliz, Ling Xuan can't lose.

"Driving-" After slapping his horse, Ling Xuan left Landinovia and ended this short meeting, which was June 18, 1354 in the reign of the king, and three days later, it was the "Wandering Regiment-Battle of Tegunvol", which was later praised as the "Battle of the Dragons", which was preserved in the historical scrolls with the smallest number of participants......

On June 21, 1354, the torrential rain for several days stopped on this day, and the air was filled with the fresh smell of the rain, and the summer sun sprinkled on the earth surprisingly gently, all of which made people feel lazy. Ling Xuan was still sitting on that small hill, and in this place, he could see the entire battlefield, and the banner of the main formation was planted behind Ling Xuan. However, now Ling Xuan was staring at Lin Hai's direction, looking at the puddles left behind after the heavy rain, reflecting a dazzling light under the sunlight.

"The hosts. Garland walked to Ling Xuan's side and shouted softly.

Ling Xuan turned his head and smiled at her, in the sun, her pale complexion showed a hint of ruddy, she looked extremely beautiful, after a trance, Ling Xuan said, "I'm about to start a war with your people." ”

"Garan knows, master, but to Garan, they are already enemies. Lowering her head, she didn't let Ling Xuan see her true expression, is this really the case? The pain of killing your own clansmen, you don't need to try, Ling Xuan also knows it, and after sighing, he said: "Stay by Ling Xuan's side, don't take it, don't make a move." ”

"Yes, master. ”

"It's coming. Melchior's eyes beside him looked farther away, and he said suddenly. There, countless egrets hovered in the sky and let out a mournful chirp. There was a ripple in the puddle at this time, then another round, and before long all the puddles rippled.

War, at last, came.

Ling Xuan stood up, patted the dust on his pants, then put on his helmet and said in an unusually firm voice: "Lower the main flag, raise the battle flag!"

"Yes, my lord!" After speaking, Melchior raised a hand, and the melodious sound of bull horns spread to every corner, symbolizing the battle flags of various troops being raised one after another behind Ling Xuan. A rustle of footsteps sounded at the foot of the hill, and soldiers in yellow uniforms and armor trotted out at the sound of the officers' orders, and after splashing up patches of dust, quickly arranged in front of the wooden fence.

At this time, several dragoons dressed in cyan battle armor appeared on the edge of Lin Hai, and from such a distance, Ling Xuan could also feel the murderous aura in their red eyes. After wandering for a moment, several dragoons suddenly snapped their horses and galloped back to Linhai, and after a while, the sound of dull footsteps came from there in bursts.

I'm afraid that few people can see so many dragoons, the cyan armor exudes a cold aura in the sun, the towering dragon lance, and the earth dragon that keeps roaring, which puts heavy pressure on the opponent psychologically.

“...... Six hundred...... Eight hundred...... A thousand ......" Magula, who was beside Ling Xuan, counted the number of dragoons in a trembling voice, his face was a little pale, and his lips were still a little blue. Not surprised by his fear, Ling Xuan reached out and held his hand, sharing his trembling.

"Magula, do you think death is terrible?" Ling Xuan suddenly asked.

Magura turned her head and said, "Waste...... Nonsense, who wants to die! Ling Xuan hasn't held enough gold coins yet. ”

"Ling Xuan didn't want to die, after all, Ling Xuan promised Alice to go back to see her. With a breath of breath, Ling Xuan could still laugh.

There was a hint of softness on Magora's face: "Alize, I really haven't seen her for a long time." ”

"Then after this battle, Ling Xuan and the others will go to see her together. Feeling that the fear in Magula's heart had subsided slightly, Ling Xuan let go of his hand, and then stepped forward, under the hill, there were more soldiers. Raising the "megaphone" that Decos made, Ling Xuan shouted loudly: "Those who can stand here are warriors, today, Ling Xuan will not say any more words of encouragement, now, Ling Xuan only needs to say a word to everyone, take care, your wife and children are still waiting for you to go back!"

Then he retreated and said to Melchior: "Ready to fight!"

Pulling out a small flag from his bosom, Melchior waved it twice, and the archer's battle flag fell first.

"Arrow!" quickly drew his dagger and was the first to give the order, and four hundred archers put their arrows on the bowstring, then knelt down and drew the first yellow line of defense in front of the fence.

At this time, a group of dragoons stepped out from the large army, neatly lined up, about thirty people, Aomori's dragon spear pointed directly at Ling Xuan, and after tearing off the protective face, he let out a strange roar and took the lead in attacking. At this time, it was eight o'clock in the morning, the sun was still hanging obliquely in the sky, and the warm summer wind swept the dragon's fishy stench in front of Ling Xuan, and the war began at this moment.

"Musketeers!" now is not the time to hide their strength, if this group of dragoons breaks through, even the high morale will be shattered. Anyway, when they arrived at this field, no one would retreat, so they would directly show their strength, so that the soldiers could know that the dragoons were not as terrible as the legend said.

The battle flags of the muskets fell, and the forty musketeers quickly interspersed into the pile of archers, picking up the muskets that had been reloaded long ago.

In this moment alone, the dragoons had already rushed through most of the battlefield, reaching less than a hundred meters from the wooden fence.

"Let's go!" waved his hand resolutely, almost without the slightest hesitation, and a moment after Ling Xuan gave the order, there was a loud sound of "ping-" followed by a burst of white smoke. Through the white smoke, there were more than a dozen thin rays of light, and after passing quickly, they rushed directly into the ranks of the dragoons, and there was a blood mist.

There was no scream, the first few earth dragons fell to the ground violently, and the knights on it were thrown out heavily, if it was someone else, they would have died in the high-speed impact, but the dragoons could still stagger to their feet, barely drew the dragon knife from their waists, and struggled to rush over.

"Ping-" was another row of muskets, and the dragoon's body bloomed with gorgeous flowers, red, with a rich bloody aura permeating the entire battlefield. The first few shook a bit, let go and dropped the dragon knife.

The dragon knives rolled on the ground a few times, and the cyan blades finally flashed with light, and blood spilled down, obscuring their light, and then the corpses of their masters fell to them.

Three rows of muskets in succession, when the smoke cleared, there was only the wailing of the earth dragon on the battlefield, and in front of the musket array, dozens of corpses lay there, blood seeping into the muddy ground, staining Ling Xuan's eyes red. Even the dragoon, who was at the front, was still one step away from the fence, his hand still there, as if trying to grasp the fence, his eyes wide open, imprinting the last of his hatred into Hitomito.

In the first wave, all thirty dragoons were killed, and the only thing left was a ground dragon struggling to get up, and from its mouth let out a helpless chirp. An arrow flew out and swept down its throat, the last sound was stopped, and the battlefield was left with a deathly silence.

"Drink-" Retis raised his battle axe and suddenly howled loudly, almost at the same time, the camp of Ling Xuanjun resounded with excited shouts, countless weapons were raised into the air, mixed with contempt for the dragoons, and the original fear dissipated at this moment.

"Knock-" With a dull drumbeat, the banner in the dragoon camp suddenly rose up, and then the troops that were still in the forest sea appeared one after another, pulling out a long line of impact in front of Ling Xuan's battle line. At the front were slave cavalry in tattered armor, while the cyan color, which symbolized the elite warriors, was all arranged in the center and at the back, pointing straight at the small hill here.

The brief cheer seemed to have been ripped out of their throats, and suddenly stopped, even the infantry in the rear drew their weapons one after another, and after a loud metallic grinding sound, Ling Xuanjun's camp was full of arc light reflected by the blades, illuminating the entire position in a white sway.

"The pikemen are coming!" The enemy is about to attack, and there are no more dragoons to stop with those muskets, and when they cross the wooden fence, it is a spear-to-cavalry battle.

The banner of the spear fell, Tatum walked in the front with a three-meter-long spear, and behind him a thousand pikemen divided into three large phalanxes, arranged at the foot of the hill in the word "Pin", and the front line directly touched the back of the archers, ready to replace the vanguard troops to join the battle.

"Knock knock-" With the drumbeat that gradually accelerated, the dragoons pressed on the whole line, and the horses' hooves stepped on the ground, making a "of" sound, which should be accompanied by the drum, hitting Ling Xuan's heart. The air was filled with an aura of oppression, and after a silent count of ten times, a ghostly roar suddenly sounded on the battlefield.

"Kill-" Almost at the same time, the horses' hooves were raised, and the flying mud covered half of the sky, and the entire dragoon camp jumped up, like a raging and churning wave, rushing towards Ling Xuan.

"Arrow!" shouted Su, the first to shoot, and the arrow flew out in a hurry, and after a short distance, it did not enter the throat of the first slave cavalryman. A stream of blood arrows marked the slave cavalry and fell to the sky, and as soon as the body hit the ground, it was trampled into the mud by the subsequent earth dragons, and mixed into the blood-colored earth.

Countless arrows rained down on the enemy's camp, splashing only a few pieces of blood. It's like a pebble thrown into the sea, and after a few rounds of ripples, there is no trace of it. At this moment, muskets rang out. The enemies at the forefront planted the earth dragons one after another, and at that moment, it was as if the waves were being stopped by force, and before those people could stand up, the troops behind stepped directly on their backs and rushed to the low wall.

With a "boom", as the last barrier of buffer, the low wall fell to the ground with a bang, and the musketeers rushed to withdraw after releasing the last row of guns, and they had no time to load another round of ammunition.