"When it's all over, the only reason why the fortress of the Fortress will survive is the complete victory of the Holy Wing Legion. Tuyalav said indifferently, his demeanor as calm as that of an old warrior who had been in battle.

"And the Imperial Blade is like a divine weapon that everyone is proud of, isn't it?" and then he raised his eyes and stared at Ai Suyan's face with a fierce gaze.

As if at a loss, Ai Suyan shook his head.

"In other words, it was those noble knights who took the lead this time?"

Tuyalav smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, and you have to show your sharpness as a newcomer." ”

The prince was silent, and there was a seemingly imperceptible sound in his ears, which made people tense their heartstrings, like the rustling of withered yellow leaves, and like a slight ripple suddenly on the surface of clear water.

"Listen, the wind is blowing," Tuyalav walked to the outside of the account, and then gently pulled up the doorcloth, and in an instant, the rhythm of nature overflowed the entire barracks, and even the long silver hair with Essudan began to hunt and fly like a banner.

After a few seconds, both of them were outside, and the marshal suddenly said with a little melancholy: "Actually, many soldiers who are waiting for the day have been looking forward to this day. ”

Ai Suyan raised his head, he followed the footsteps of the marshal closely, and before he knew it, he had come to the highest point of the city wall, everything in front of him made people feel suffocated, the strange scene of the desolation and ancient times, in the distant praise, cruel and real to the point of shocking.

"The sky in the distance, why is it a pale yellow color?" Ai Suyan's heart quietly asked everything, at this time the clouds in the sky had completely disappeared, and the withered sky, like rusty bronze, left people with only a single color, the atmosphere of decay, like the powerless sigh of the gods after bowing their heads, even the dazzling red sun in the past, also timidly withdrew from the fierce competition between the firmament.

As for the howling wind, it was just the first test of Nature Welling.

"A tremendous force is quietly taking shape at the end of heaven and earth. Tuyarav suddenly sighed and said, "We must return to the inside of the walls before then." ”

Ai Suyan turned his head in surprise, and the other party's voice continued: "It's a tornado, the most violent weather ever, but it has come suddenly at this time. ”

The prince looked at it with astuteness: indeed, many things in the distance seemed to be revolving around some indestructible core, and its destructive power was immeasurable, and everything that swept through it would be as fragile and helpless as a canoe in an angry tidal wave...

"The other side has obviously noticed this, and they will definitely solve it quickly. Tuyaraf said to the prince, "The Imperial Blade has once again summoned you, please join them in your assault on the enemy's line as the pride of the Holy Wing, and our infantry will follow closely behind you." ”

Ai Suyan nodded, and then his gaze involuntarily shifted to the bottom of the city wall: five hundred meters away from the corner of the wall, the silver-glittering enemy legions were gathering together with high fighting spirits, their lines were extremely tight, their faces were solemn and cold, like roaring beasts eager to try, exuding an awe-inspiring murderous aura and hostility.

What's more, the entire field in front of the fortress has completely fallen under their control, and the endless silver tide stretches wantonly into the unrecognizable distance. The comeback of the Silver Wing Legion really gives people a breathtaking feeling in terms of numbers.

"See, they're menacing. Tuyarav sent Essouyan back to the knight's quarter, and then said to the soldiers with great emotion: "Prepare yourself, brave young men, this time, we will have a decisive battle with them outside the city!"

The shouts of the warriors resounded over the walled city, and Essouyan hurried towards the Imperial Blade camp, Tuaraf's last words of advice echoing in his ears.

"The moment the gates are opened, the Imperial Blade will bear the brunt..."

When he returned to William's side, he found that all the knights had raised their greatsword blades and were ready to ride on the horses of the camp.

"It's your warhorse. William led a tall steed with an iron armor.

"Guna said that he and his mage friends would stay on the walls and hold their ground, so our only outside aid in this battle would be you. William said.

Esusan rode through the deserted camp, and all the Holy Wing soldiers were now concentrated on the front line. The prince looked at William suspiciously: "Gunna, why don't you go with us?"

"Because mages are not good at charging and need protection. This is the explanation he gave, and it is inconvenient for us to veto it. William said helplessly.

The prince nodded, and rode forward.

After some time, the horn of war was finally sounded.

The soldiers of the two countries who couldn't wait made a vow in their hearts at the same time that they would never back down, and then the passionate music tugged at everyone's heartstrings, instantly bringing the atmosphere of the battlefield into a new realm.

The guards opened the city gates, and the horses of the Imperial Blade were the first to gallop out, their faith was like the stars of enlightenment, their courage was like the sun of rebirth, the wind whistling in their ears was like magnificent music, and the iron walls in front of them seemed to be wiped out in an instant.

More than 100 outstanding royal knights with draped wielding, their figures converged into a raging river, and they poured unstoppably into the vast sea of enemies.

The shouts of the warriors resounded through the sky, and Essueyan raised his sword above his head, his gaze resolute, not afraid of the terrifying death.

Behind them, the Legion of the Holy Wings was in full swing. On the city walls, countless archers fired thousands of arrows in unison, and the rain of arrows covered the sky above the battlefield like night, and the silver wing soldiers raised their shields to meet them, but it was often difficult to take care of all parts of their bodies.

As a result, even if they are well-armed, they will be knocked to the ground by arrows from time to time.

"I really didn't expect these Imperials to attack before us. At the rear of the battle line, the Commander of the Silver Wing said coldly: "Then start the third plan." ”

He sneered slightly, as if he knew everything about the situation on the Holy Wing.

The distance grew closer, and the iron hooves of the Imperial Blade gradually began to converge towards the center. For some reason, Essusan suddenly shouted out an extremely important thought to William in front of him.

"Please let me be the first to charge, so that I can do more with less. He said. He immediately felt a little regretful, but vaguely he noticed that William rolled his gaze in obsessiveness.

That kind of gaze, full of trust and expectation, makes people's hearts warm.

"Yes, but the front ones are all elite infantry, so be quick!" William quickly swapped positions with Ai Suyan, and the battle formation in front of him was tight, but the prince only smiled slightly, and the war horse under his crotch neighed in response, as if he had regained his former wildness.

Twenty meters, ten meters, eight meters, five meters... The distance was getting closer and closer, Ai Suyan's blood was boiling and burning all around him, and then he made a very interesting move three meters away from the soldiers in the front row.

Since you have a heart set on doing things for fraudsters, don't blame me for being ruthless... The prince gathered all the swordsmanship aura in his body, and the light that flowed for a moment brightened everyone's eyes.

The Silver Sword Technique that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Silver Wing Royal Family, even if its owner is faced with a lonely situation, will definitely be able to save the day.

This was God's blessing, which gave the prince almost unlimited power in that moment.

The sword momentum unleashed, and a giant sword wave in the shape of a crescent moon struck unstoppably towards the front of the line, and the speed was close to the light.

With a "bang", the five silver-winged soldiers could hardly block the impact of the sword qi, and flew into the rear of the battle line with a miserable scream, and at the same time, at least ten silver-winged infantry retreated again and again under the impact of the sword wave, and the formation appeared a trace of unpredictable loosening.

Witnessing this blow, the Silver Wing Commander behind him couldn't help but let out a "huh".

How can such a power give people a sense of déjà vu...

The knights followed behind Essusyan, and the horses neighed and rushed into the line of the Silver Wings, and continued to gallop unstoppably, and countless warriors were knocked away in unison along the way, and the knights brandished their greatswords and began a bloody and tragic slaughter on horseback.

The shadow of death fell, the Silver Wing warriors fell one after another, Ai Suyan excitedly waved his sword, and the brilliant sword waves continued to strike forward, until the lone army penetrated deep into the enemy formation, and the Imperial Blade continued to open up a path of nearly 100 meters.

This means that they did break through the enemy lines, and achieved temporary success and victory.

The Holy Wing Infantry Regiment behind them roared and pounced on the Silverwing Legion, while the archers on both sides began a fierce volley at the same time, leaping over the arrows above the soldiers' heads, mercilessly claiming the lives of one unfortunate man after another.

The infantry in the front row fell one after another, but the momentum of both sides did not fade in the slightest.

However, at this very moment, the tide of the battle took a somewhat unexpected turn.

Silverwing's front-line soldiers suddenly began a slow, orderly retreat, their shields raised against the attacks of swords and arrows, and they steadfastly obeyed their commander's orders.

"Retreat, retreat... Until a perfect clearing is cleared—" At the rear of the battle line, the Commander of the Silver Wing muttered under his eyes with his eyes closed, and then his eyes suddenly opened to be as sharp as a goshawk.

"No one can stop the combination of the Sirius God and the Great Silver Wing, not even you who are careless, too!"

The infinite oppressive force covered the sky above the battlefield like an invisible fog in an instant.