Chapter 43: The Wrath of Tans!

"Elves, line up!"

The roar, the pitch was rapid, and the anger was abnormal, directly penetrating the distance of space, reaching the eardrums of Olanjiefu and Anri, as well as the entire inn elves.

And for a moment, just a moment, whether it was Oranjeffer and Anri, who were thinking about something, or Terry, who was waiting for him, or even the nine elves in the room, who were helpless against Albernet, and even Demia, who was originally quietly watching over those children, all appeared, and immediately poured out of the door of the inn.

But at the moment when they ran out, the elf and the white horse, the horse stopped in front of them, and the front hooves stepped into the air, neighing in the sky.

The elf held the magic staff, and the gray-black light flickered faintly threatening, and at this moment, his face was full of anger and unwillingness.

"Captain Tans!"

Seeing that the inevitability that appeared in his realization was really Tans, Orenjeffer subconsciously spoke, but his body movements did not pause in the slightest.

The five elves took their bows and divided them into one side, and the arrows were wound,

The five elves chanted on the other side, and the breath of magic suddenly appeared, and then they became one.

The rest of Anli, the longbow in his hand appeared, and bursts of magic also began to emanate, and it was attached to the arrows.

And the only Meiya, there is no wait-and-see at the moment, the magic wand has appeared, and in time it is a major in healing magic, and those who can save people can also kill.

All the movements, in just one breath, were completed, and at that time Tans had just turned over and dismounted.

"Who dares to despise my people?"

Tans, who didn't care about Oranjeffer's opening at all, and his face was full of anger, turned around, and then looked at the three hundred soldiers who had already gathered in a group, and shouted at the first person, or all the soldiers, and the city of the setting sun.

However, no one could respond, and no one dared to respond.

Three hundred soldiers, shields in front, swords unsheathed, all expressions except vigilance, but fear.

The power of the elves has been sung for eternity, and they dared to challenge because of the order and the support of a large team, and the concession that Orenjeffer chose made them more and more presumptuous and provocative.

But at this moment, the thirteen elves that instantly formed three pieces, especially the one that suddenly appeared, even if the magic was not used, but just the breath formed an oppression.

Also, those elves with bows, forget about two arrows in one palm, and five arrows in one palm are already terrifying, but the elves with eight arrows in one palm are joking or pretending.

The crisis befell the three hundred soldiers in a moment, especially the captain named Tans, and the anger was almost like anger burned into substance.

The detachment leader didn't dare to speak, and he couldn't speak, because at this moment, he couldn't decide anything, and if anything went wrong, these three hundred brothers might all turn into blood and bones.

But fortunately, it didn't take long at all, when the soldiers of this detachment deliberately retreated and did not cause a conflict, six hundred soldiers per person suddenly entered the eyes of all the soldiers and elves.

As for the crowd that was originally curious about how another elf suddenly rushed into Sunset City, at that loud roar, it was the moment when all the elves emerged, all fled, and there was no one left, not a single dog left.

The whole street turned to depression, and when the man appeared with six hundred soldiers, it became the center of attention.

"Your Excellency, why do you want to make trouble?" said the man on his horse, never leaving his saddle, with his head raised and looking down at the elf, "the inn where we were ordered to stay for you, and the protection of your three hundred soldiers? Why don't you want to? You want to confront us?"

"Look for death!"

The man on the horse was none other than Good, who had placed the arrogant Goode outside the city, and given the half-imprisoned Goode to the elves, and the Goode who was still proud at the moment,

However, no matter what he said, Tans didn't care, and with a wave of his hand, the brewing magic was already sprayed out, and then a dozen black things like javelins clashed with Goode.

But Gude, who can become the head of the brigade and nearly a thousand people, is certainly not an ordinary character, in that extremely fast javelin, when it is about to arrive, the corners of his mouth are raised, the long sword is unsheathed, and then it is suddenly swung,

And behind him, the soldier who saw that these javelins seemed to be about to invade, and all the shields were raised without Good's order, in the hope of blocking the baptism of such a magical baptism,

But, in vain, nothing, not even a javelin fell on their heads, not even the horse on which Goode sat down, without the slightest injury,

But Goode is dead!

That's right, most of the javelins on the ground that have been cut off prove that he has enough proud capital, and it seems that he is about to have the opportunity to become a warrior, but even if there is a sprout, it is not, and death has become inevitable.

A javelin into the brain, so there is no pain of being pierced when you feel the rest of the body.

"Captain?"

Everything that just happened, no one counted the time, but even if it could be felt, and the picture that could be stretched was so short that it was terrifying, so that Goode was still sitting on his horse, the sword in his hand was still waving, and the corners of his mouth still had the last trace of horror,

Just dead?

No one believed it, especially the veteran who had been with him for some years, after seeing such a picture, he thought about touching his captain, what if it was an illusion? It should be broken, right?

However, when his hand touched Goode, his balance was broken in an instant, and the corpse fell from the horse's back in an instant, and his eyes were never closed, and he was not blind to death.

"Captain?"

The illusion did not appear, everything was a foregone conclusion, and he had not led himself to wait for the continent, but it suddenly became a life and death parting, and he couldn't even resist for him, even if it was the pain of a javelin.

Unwillingness, anger, suddenly flooded my mind,

His eyes were bloodshot, and the soldier suddenly flattened Goode on the ground, not covering his eyes, clenched the sword in his hand, and suddenly stood up, and then pointed his sword in the direction of Oranghepher,

"The captain is dead, as the captain of the Second Legion of the Empire, the first detachment of the fifteenth brigade, take over the entire brigade!" The words were sonorous and powerful, word by word, and they were clearly revealed, and even Tans, who saw him such a move, did not make any movement at such a time, just watched him quietly and went to dig his own grave,

"Now, I order, the fifteenth brigade, fight, only death can be rested!"

After a word, he suddenly accelerated, and the captain of the detachment, at such a time, seemed to not wait for the soldiers behind him to make any movement, and then rushed with a sword and a person,

However, even after his actions, those soldiers, even if they had three parts of fear and four points of dare, still formed a military formation and rushed over.

Imperial military regulations, the captain dies, the first team leader takes his position, the first team leader dies, he takes the post with a military rank, the imperial military regulations, those who resist the order, should be killed, and the family to which they belong should be guilty.

Whether the elven blood moon is real or not, or whether it will appear, they don't know, but the consequences of violating military orders will always ring in the depths of their minds.

That's really only to kill!

"Elven ,......"

The magic wand in his hand was about to take off suddenly, and the remaining "battle" in his mouth was just about to be spoken.

But suddenly a broad-handed sword appeared, stunned, and instantly killed the captain of the first team at the front, and it was such an action that made Tans temporarily give up the plan to say the word "war".

"All the soldiers obey the order, I am the guardian army of Sunset City, the knight rank Zano, now I order you all to retreat, violators, kill!"

With a dance of the big sword, a few drops of blood that were still hot suddenly spilled, and the nine hundred soldiers who were directly stunned by such an action and such a speech suddenly stopped all their movements,

There has never been a trace of transgression.

How long has it been? The captain of the 15th Brigade of the Second Legion died, and the captain of the first detachment died, and a panic suddenly arose in his heart, and a kind of panic spread throughout his body.

They didn't know, and they didn't want to know, so after someone took over the responsibility of the team and the team, they chose to take the order, and they chose to retreat.

"Your Excellency, this time it's our fault, but the turmoil is too big, and Zano can't afford it!"

After sheathing his sword, and seeing that all the soldiers had retreated, Nazano had an attitude, you are already making trouble here, this is not what I want, and it is not what I do, but this is the city I guard,

So, please either stop the trouble sooner rather than later, or leave Sunset City early.

The meaning is very straightforward, but the words are sincere enough, and the person who was directly killed by him also gives more weight to this sincerity.

"The glory of the elves is not to be desecrated except the moon god!"

As soon as he grasped the magic wand that was parked in mid-air, and then a storm centered on Tans suddenly spread, splashing dust all over the ground, "Whoever insults my clan, die!"

In his eyes, there was a Ling Ran, but he seemed to have no intention of continuing to do it.

But in fact, Goode's death has eased the anger in Tans's heart a little, and the retreat of all the soldiers has left Tans's remaining anger unreleased, as for Nazano, if he kills again, it will make him lose the foundation of reason to stand, after all, there is no disrespect at all,

Moreover, although the loss of the two knights is not particularly large for the Avelin Empire, after all, it is two people who are knighted, if they are really killed, they may make the next move forward in their line not unimpeded, but more difficult.

So Tans slowly woke up from his anger and took a step back.

And Tans's attitude, in Nazano's eyes, is a prerequisite for shaking hands and making peace.

"Your Excellency, leave first!"

Seeing that Tans had no intention of continuing the confrontation, Zano decisively bowed his head, and then turned around and left directly, and those soldiers, in such a situation, also directly chose to follow Zano.

So, it didn't take long for everything to settle except for Tans's not-so-top-notch magic being released, but Orenjeffer knew that it wasn't over at all,

As Zano departed, he looked deeply at himself, and then looked at Goode, who had never looked on the ground, and his expression, even if it was better hidden, could not help but be interesting and sad.

What kind of person is Zanno, who can make him extremely forbearing, and still show sadness?

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