In the vast northern cold land, the sound of horses' hooves hitting on the hard cold land was particularly clear in the silence and emptiness, getting closer and closer, in the pale shadows, a group of black-armored cavalry swept across the earth like a gale, and the snow on the ground was rolled up under the horses' hooves, like a white tornado sweeping the earth

The warhorse leapt up a hill not very high in front of him, and Crimson Erdo saw Pabuka, the target of this time

Crimson Erdo cautiously and slowly crossed the undulating hills, the rumbling sound of horses' hooves like bursts of muffled thunder, occasionally mixed with the neighing of war horses and the clashing and grinding of metal vests.

The black cavalry armor was lined up in a fast-moving black line, shining with a dark luster in the golden light of the sun, and the dense cavalry ranks kept surging up the hill, looking like a black wall that suddenly appeared in the hilly area from a distance

"Everybody stop!" Crimson Erdo stopped his horse at the top of a hill, and the stop flag erected by the flag bearer next to him, and the cavalry guards behind him strangled their horses on the top of the hill.

The sharp spears in their hands drooped neatly, shining like snow, and the cold wind burst through their ranks, and the red tassels on the top of their helmets were blown like flames, like a sudden bright red,

The chill spreads in the wind, and there is indeed a scene of peace and tranquility in front of me.

Dozens of thatched roofs covered with snow, in the middle of which was a palace that did not look majestic and tall, looked like a mottled gray on the white earth, and even more inconspicuous in the vast northern cold land, only the pointed top loomed in the white mist that had not yet completely dissipated

The area in front of you is like a big map, dotted with shepherds' sheepfolds, fishing nets docked by the river, snow-covered forests on the hillsides, and the occasional shadow of small animals jumping around

The town of Pabuka was originally a village with a population of less than a dozen people, because it was located on the road from the cold north to the polar circle, and the number of people who moved to and fro became Pabuka Town, which now has a population of more than 700 people, and the whole town is located in this rolling hilly cold land. The road that runs from Andrade here divides into three branches, leading towards the wider northern region,

No one knows where these roads lead, not even on the map of the northern cold regions, because it is a forbidden area for life, a polar circle, and very few races once lived there. Among them is the East Irais people

"My lord, are we going to clean up here?" a captain of the guards cavalry ran over and cautiously asked Crimson Erdo for instructions, the so-called cleanup is to gather all the people in the town into a few houses and keep them tightly imprisoned, of course, the brutal way is to kill them all, so as to avoid the chaos of the villagers and lead the grass to startle the snake, exposing the failure of the target guide's operation

"Don't worry, it's still a little early to act! We're going to be in trouble," Crimson looked up at the sky and shook his head slowly at the captain of the guard,

"Order everyone to rest in place for an hour. Everyone can fight with enough spirit!" Crimson Erdo waved his hand to the cavalry behind him, and the 500 cavalry guards turned over and dismounted, and their uniform movements all showed that these were the real elites, and they began to clean up their equipment, or unload some superfluous things from their horses, because after running for half a night, even the best horses were covered with sweat,

"Why, you're hesitating?" A somewhat emaciated figure leaned over and asked with a slight sneer on his lips, this is a young knight with maroon hair, judging by the armor shoulder markings on his body, he is the rank of squadron leader, he is the one who was hastily transferred from the Southern Army...,

"What nonsense. Don't you see that everyone is tired, and forcibly fighting will only lead to exhaustion and will not be able to catch the real target" For the ridicule of this old partner, Crimson Erdo glared at him with a stern face

"Bullshit!" "Do you think I can't see it, if it was before, you would have ordered this area to be cleared immediately without hesitation, instead of a bullshit break!

Gulas didn't seem to let him go, took off the helmet on his head, and said with a little worry, "Don't forget, you are now a guilty person, and a good flag leader has fallen into such a position,

"What the hell do you want to say?" Crimson's face changed slightly, and his eyes glared angrily at his friend,

"It's useless to stare at me, it's been almost 20 years since I was a child, you just pout your ass, and I know what color shit you're going to pull" Ralas said unfazed by Crimson's glare, but even more unscrupulous

"You know, because of how many people are implicated in that list of yours, Ronserik, Birakhan, and many others know that when I was transferred to your adjutant, they all entrusted me to beat you up, and finally I came to take a look, your life is not easy, forget it, a guy with no fighting spirit, beating you will only waste my strength"

"Are they okay now?" Hearing the series of names mentioned by Oras, Crimson Erdo smiled helplessly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "I know they will hate me, but they are all elites in the Roude army, and when I provided that list, I also thought about whether to write these people up, and finally decided to write them, because these people should not belong to the ordinary, they should not sink in the ordinary and inaction,

The Virtues have failed, but the Virtues should not fail, they are the best soldiers in the world, tenacious, loyal, and brave, such the Virtues should not disappear with the years, even if they will hate me, I still hope that they can represent the Virtues and hold up a sky in the Empire!

"You, you always like to be self-righteous!" The corners of Golas's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "Do you think I can't see it? The Vecchia Falcon does value you very much, but I don't know why, you don't seem to be willing to bear this weight, even a big event like the Snowy Night Battle can get lost, if it is still before, you are looking for death by doing this, I am afraid that no matter how many people protect you, you will have already been cut off by His Majesty Yagrolk!"

"This ...... I don't know!" Crimson Ildo smiled helplessly, of course he knew why the Vikia Falcon didn't kill him, but he was also a hidden quasi-brother-in-law, although Crimson Ildo extremely disapproved that his sister Crimson Rui had a relationship with the Vekia Falcon. But does it work? He knows his wayward sister too well.

may have an awkward quarrel with the Vekia Falcon because of a momentary anger, but it definitely won't last long, after all, it's not a day or two that my sister secretly likes the Vechia Falcon.

Dry wood meets fire, that's just a matter of time, no one can stop it,

Looking at the wrinkled face in front of him, like a dog skin plaster, Crimson Erdo was extremely helpless and couldn't say anything. There is a layer of nepotism behind him, it would be too embarrassing, and he could only blush with grievances, but he couldn't say it.

"But I'm curious why you're so sure that Sloaris will run away from this road!" Laras touched his jaw, which didn't even have a single hair,

"I don't know, but the order I received was to take 500 guards and kill him here. I don't know anything else!" Crimson Erdo shook his head solemnly, and said slowly, "I used to think that war was war, iron and blood. The clash of life and life is a contest between warriors, and even if it occasionally affects others, it is for the needs of war,...,

But the first battle in the south of Vekia completely changed my opinion, the war was actually decided long before the war began, but some people saw this, and most people were still ignorant

War is not a glorious spectacle to be promoted, nor is it a heroic epic that makes people's blood boil. War is the countless ruined towns that are in flames, the scorched and stinking ruins of corpses, the night when the wind is swept up and the flames turn the whole sky bloody, the adults and children who are hugging and trembling under the blood-stained swords and guns, and the rivers that are blocked because there are so many corpses. It's a group of people who have fled their homes in a hurry......"

Crimson became more and more excited, his fists clenched together, his voice stopped, he took a deep breath, and then said, "I am beginning to hate war, and the war in my mind is not killing and blood!

"You mean the stupidity of rushing into the Falcon Army alone to fight the Vekia Falcon like you used to?" Laras looked at him brightly, as if looking at someone he didn't know, "I've always wondered how a guy like you got to this point!

Lars seemed to think of something, his voice stopped, he looked left and right mysteriously, and then muttered in a low voice, "I don't know what the Vicchia Falcon thinks, just like last time, the nonsense of getting lost in the snow has not held you accountable at all, according to the convention, even if you are not killed, it should not just be dismissed, there is a problem here!"

Ralas winked meaningfully at Crimson,

"Oh, you're big, what, do you want to see me die so much, even if I die, you won't be promoted!"

Of course, Gulas didn't know what he was thinking, and thought he had guessed correctly, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's not impossible, I'm also a famous ghost general, and my reputation is not under your crimson Erdo, so I was pressed by you, I was very wronged!"

"You want to be promoted, don't you? Come, take my sword and cut off the head of that Sloaris, and I promise you will be promoted immediately!"

Crimson handed over his saber

"Just kidding, people are wise generals! This kind of knife and gun thing is avoided" Golas looked at the saber handed over, and quickly shook his hand,

said with a lazy face, "You also know that I didn't even have a level 2 warrior qualification, and you let me go up and cut people, so it's better to let you cut it with a knife.

At this moment, a faint hoof sound sounded in the distant wilderness, and a group of black dots appeared in the distance

"Get on your horse and get ready for battle!"

Crimson Erdo hurriedly stepped on his horse and shouted to the resting cavalry behind him,

'Brushing' Five hundred Guards cavalry turned over one after another, and the silence contained an incomparable momentum, like a shiny sword that had been washed away and began to show a hideous edge (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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