The sun is like a bright sword, piercing through the mist. On the high ground, flowers paved the way, the river rushed as brilliant as silver, but the rows of spears broke through the fog between the forests, and the highland infantry marched in armor together, and countless swallow-tailed flags and spear flags came into view, each of which was painted with the coat of arms of the leading knights, from lions to pelicans, thorns to garlands.

The Finn's Column, the Constantine Column, the Bray Column, and the Northern Coalition were gathering, and the spears were in the forest above the flowery river, and the tips of the snowy spears rose and fell slightly with the breath of the noble infantry, weaving a glittering ribbon for miles.

From the top of Mount Unkel, the south seemed to have become a sea of oppressive pressure, and flags floated above the ocean, in which the reflection of pieces of weapons flashed from time to time. Brando pursed his lips, this is the real battle, only at this moment, he has the illusion of returning to the past.

Everyone clenched the long sword in their hands, and they didn't realize that the tiger's mouth turned white; The aristocratic private soldiers forgot to breathe, and looked at the boundless army with their mouths wide open.

And after the army, there is a steady stream of several tails that are merging in. Tens of thousands, the word only at this moment reflects its unprecedented oppressive force, tens of thousands of people breathing in unison as if to silence the wind.

The winds over the Mar Heights are calming.

The air became hot and stagnant, a sign before the storm. Above the green meadow, a knight was speeding away from the cloudy main formation of the Northern Alliance, and the knight raised his spear and trotted proudly through the northern position.

"Look at that, that's the genius knight of the Hong Kong covenant (1). The Earl deliberately referred to him as the commander of the column, and I heard that he was taking his father's place. ”

"Twenty-year-old column leader?"

"Because he's a genius. I heard that Lord Viscount fought a few good battles in the Donito Quinine Lion. A miraculous victory. The veterans who fought with him called him 'Vanag', 'You know what?' Vanag' is a hero in mountain legend. ”

"Veteran?"

"It's the veterans of the November War. He can command them. Only he can command them. I've heard that Lord Earl intends to train him to become the next generation of legionnaires. ”

"That's outrageous."

"Possibly. It is rumored that Lord Viscount is a closed disciple of the Earth Sword Saint Daruth. Think about it, before the Sword Saint became famous, didn't people call him 'Vanag'?"

"I don't think it's likely, but I heard that Lord Darus doesn't have descendants? Who doesn't know where he went, maybe the Viscount is the descendant of that lord, and Lord Daurus still doesn't want to see the Eruin split after all......"

The soldiers were talking. In the end, I can't help but be in awe. During the restoration of the kingdom, the sword saint Darus left a legendary reputation in Eruin, and his final mysterious retirement marked this legend. The common people all believe that the Earth Sword Master is the guardian of the kingdom, and that one day when the kingdom is in danger, he will come back to the sword.

In Amber Sword, such a statement is even widely circulated among some players. Eruin players even reworked the military swordsmanship left behind by Daurus for this purpose. But no one, including Brando, would have thought that the patron saint of the kingdom. In the end, none of them escaped the judgment of time.

And that last hope was also drowned under the ashes of Buch.

Brando stroked the long sword in his hand, and his heart was stunned.

Feng? Viscount Doggingen, however, held his head high and was in high spirits. If you look closely, you will see that the rider wrapped in silver armor is the same young man who stood next to Vitokin a few days ago, and the captain of the knights who had clashed with Brando before the auction. He was a gifted knight of the Nayothians, and even veterans of the November War held him in high esteem, believing that he might be the next Earth Swordmaster.

Feng? Viscount Dogging also thought so.

With a spear in his hand, he slowly trotted around the main position of the Northern Coalition with a heavy earth-walking dragon, and the cloak behind him was like a golden flame, and the soldiers of the Northern Coalition shouted and shouted like a landslide and tsunami: "Wagner! Wagner! ”

"Wagner! Wagner! ”

Beads of sweat glistened on the young man's forehead, and he came to Count Vitokin, still holding his head high. Lord Earl nodded with satisfaction, the White Lion Legion was full of heroes, but the Black Blade Legion was not without successors, especially the one who was honored as a veteran of the November War, this young man's battle with the Toquinin Lion in the north was perfect, just like the young Sword Saint Darus back then.

Although Count Vitokin was dismissive of the rumors that circulated in the mouths of the lower-ranking soldiers, if one day Feng? Dougening has become another Earth Sword Saint, so the Black Blade Legion may not surpass the White Lion Legion one day. He took the spear commander from the young man's hand and took the spear first, which was an important belief of the Black Blade Legion, but now it was only this ritual Count Vitokin asked lightly: "Do you see the princess's position clearly?"

"See clearly, Lord Earl!"

"How?"

"Arrogant."

In the shadow of the foot of Mount Angke, there are three huge phalanxes, thousands of noble private soldiers lined up in a long line on the north bank of the stream, the first three rows are holding spears four or five meters long, and the oval giant shields reflect the sunlight.

A dark silver barrier stretched in front of the Northern Alliance.

"It's the genius of the Nayot." For the first time, Brando put on a full set of knightly armor and sat on the back of a war horse in the middle of the phalanx, and when he heard Count Outin beside him say this, he also raised his head to look at the smug knight in front of the Northern Alliance in the distance.

"The Blackblade Legion is fighting the Toquinine Goldmaned Lion in the north, von? With no less than a quarter of his forces, Viscount Dogenin fought the enemy, inserted himself into the enemy's rear, and burned down the granary of the golden-maned lion of Tokunin. He persecuted the Earth Temple not to withdraw his troops for the time being, and Macaro had said that this man would be the future general of Eruin. Mr. Brando, you need to be careful that this person is. Princess Griffiin reminded in a low voice behind Brando.

Brando's face armor sank and he chuckled.

He has nothing to be careful about. Be careful that the other party is. Historically, this person was killed for Freya, and now the Valkyrie of Eruin is on this battlefield. This Lord Viscount is only afraid of bad luck.

Sir Overwell of the Wolf noticed Brando's look. I couldn't help but smile slightly: "What." It seems that Mr. Brando has an old relationship with this man?"

Brando nodded.

This man owes him a duel.

"Princess Griffiin didn't even let the non-commissioned officers form the core of the Central Position."

The old knight Reald took the monoculars away from his eyes, and the corners of his eyes covered with crow's feet moved slightly with a gradually furrowed brow, "Which army is that?"

"Look at the flag, it's Outin's private army."

"It's so arrogant." Marquis Balta also sighed, "It seems that the winning streak has made Her Royal Highness the princess a little light. I'm afraid that this battle will be won. ”

These words were exactly what most of the front-line aristocratic commanders present were thinking, and the battle would be decided; It seems that Lord Martha still belongs to the north, and although the royal family of West Fah has been deprived of glory, how can the Corkova family not be so? Count Vitokin couldn't help but close his eyes, glad that he wasn't on the wrong side.

It's a win.

On the battlefield

The left and right flanks of the princess's army extended back to Mount Angke, giving way to the two hills of Machenko and Villeco in the south. A huge battlefield belt has been formed based on the central government.

The main position became the center and salient of the entire battlefield. Her Royal Highness the Princess intends to use this central axis to mobilize the balance of power on the entire battlefield.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: "What a big spirit, what a big hand." ”

It's a pity.

"But as long as the central axis is broken. The princess's army lost its support, "Feng?" Viscount Dogning pointed to the shadow of Mount Angke in the north, and analyzed with great vigour: "The entire battlefield was then divided by our side, and they had to fight separately, and their defeat was only instantaneous. ”

"How could Overwell make such a mistake, it's a lone wolf in the kingdom!" A noble officer asked in a loud voice.

"Because he wants to pursue stronger initiative, this is the character of that lone wolf, forbearance and lurking, killing with one blow!" The Viscount replied confidently.

"Where are the non-commissioned officers of the Naga and Royal Knight Academy?"

"It must be on the left and right wings!" Feng? Viscount Dougening replied word for word.

Knowing this, Count Vitokin raised his head and stared at the shadow of Mount Angk for a long time. After a while, his gaze fell on the young man on the dragon's back: "Feng? Viscount Dogening, do you dare to be the vanguard of the new king?"

Feng? Viscount Dogning's heart was full of ecstasy, he understood that this was his best chance to become famous and go down in history, and immediately held his head high, "Naturally. ”

The heralds shuttled back and forth, and the orders of the nobles intertwined and sounded over the river, connecting together. Flags were being passed back and forth in the Northern Coalition Army, and then the army began to slowly pull out.

Everyone held their breath, and Brando suddenly felt a chill on his forehead.

The wind is blowing.

"Spear up!"

"Forward, stay in line!" The first to be drawn was the Bree column from Bethas (1), and the Bree infantry wore only cuirasses, halberds, broad-brimmed helmets, and loose breeches, which were fastened with iron foot guards below the knees. The Bree infantry was highly disciplined, and the uniform blue and white uniforms were in unison, and when viewed from above, it looked like a blue-and-white ribbon on the meadow that was slowly separating from the Northern Alliance.

Feng? Viscount Dougenin rode atop a massive earth-walking dragon, and his rangers followed behind the infantry, and as far as the eye could see, two thin columns of infantry stretched across the entire river valley, blue and white queues looming along the undulating terrain, flying flags, and there were hundreds or even thousands.

Although I knew that this wave of attacks was just a temptation, it was inevitable that people would feel excited. This is the real war, and how many people can see it with their own eyes? Let alone be personally involved. What's more, he understands that this battle will be the one in which he will become famous.

Since then, von? Dougenin is another name that shines in the history of Eruin.

He raised the spear in his hand and shouted hoarsely: "I will take the spear first, and you will win from me!" Long live Eruin! Long live the King! The sound shook Kawano, and the northern coalition forces responded in unison.

A landslide and tsunami cheered.

The rolling roar was like a ripple of water, and the noble private soldiers under Count Outin also made ripples, and the private soldiers clenched the spears in their hands one by one, and they didn't know that the sweat was flowing down like a spring. Count Outin looked at his nervous subordinates, and couldn't help but sigh, this plan was too bold, how could his subordinates be competent?

He looked back at Brando.

There was no trace of worry on Brando's face, and he was listening to Her Royal Highness the princess on one side with a calm expression. "I've heard Mr. Overwell speak of Mr. Brando's heroic deeds at Fort Ridden, but I wonder what happened when Mr. Brando's charge was made?" Princess Griffiin looked at the northern army, and her face was as usual.

At that time.

Brando smiled, "I didn't think much about it, but people have to survive." The nobility is the same, and the commoners are the same, in the face of life, there is no difference. ”

"Is this what Mr. Brando wants to warn me?" Her Royal Highness asked keenly.

"No, it's just an idea."

Princess Griffiin glanced at him.

Brando's mind was silently counting, and he suddenly turned around and asked, "Antitina, how long is it left?"

"Less than ten meters, my lord."

The staff lady yawned behind him and replied softly with red eyes.

The well-dressed infantry brigades of the Bree were slowly advancing along the valley in a row, and the position of the princess's army on the north bank where the stream met was still a gray and unclear line, and no one could have imagined that they would be attacked at this time.

The priests of the Flame Temple who accompanied the army began to chant prayers, and the hymns echoed over the wilderness and forest, and from time to time golden light fell from the sky, blessing the infantry.

This is a Fire Protection Spell, a large blessing that adds 1 protection and 1 fire damage to the recipient. However, the increased protection of this spell clashes with the armor, so the lighter the armor, the more complete the benefits will be, which complements the Bree infantry.

But it's precisely this time.

Everyone on the battlefield saw a flash of light suddenly emit from the ranks of the Bully infantry, and several Bulray infantry were suddenly thrown high, and their bodies fell like puppets on the flower-filled grass.

Then the sound of a thunderous explosion spread throughout Kawano wW