Act 223 is still dawning

The Red Banner cavalry fell apart in the forest, and the crimson swallowtail flags fell with a bang.

There was silence around Pallas, and the knuckles of the experienced general's grip on the hilt of his sword turned a little whiter—it was the group of Lubis mercenaries on intelligence, and the other party had withheld it.

The old knight closed his eyes, and there was a deep exhaustion in the wrinkles on his face, Sir Wede was the young man he admired, but there was no room for regret in the war, and Eruin had shed too much blood. When he opened his eyes again, there was only indifferent persistence in his dim eyes.

Now that the rebels have shown their cards, the winner has been revealed.

"Let the knights of Denel, go up and add to your glory." He waved his hand, as if to give the victory to the young lads.

There was a cheer, and all the knights from the Jean Denel Domain, those warriors of the silver rank cheered in unison.

But this cheer did not arouse the slightest joy in Pallas's heart.

For Eruin had fallen asleep, and just like him, the old man's gaze seemed to see the darkness through the twilight of the sky. There have been times when even victory has not brought the color of hope, and all I see in my eyes is the color of thick blood.

What went wrong?

"The Knights have moved." An indifferent voice came from Yuta's ears, and the mercenary leader turned her head and saw Metisa's unchanged face, the little elf girl was still quite cute with her face tight, and there was a little bit of the smell of the elf royal family and the princess general.

Juta nodded.

The victory or defeat is just a thought, even if she can see it. It's just that she can't see the chance of victory yet, the previous battle consumed a lot of her body, and even in front of this elf princess, she couldn't maintain her demeanor and panted a little.

Like this line of defense, anyone can see that it is crumbling.

But Jutta couldn't help but look at Medisa in front of her with some incomprehension, wondering if it was the pride of the elves, or some kind of anonymous self-confidence that supported the little girl to keep her face alive in such a situation.

But where does her confidence come from?

The female mercenary leader gasped slightly, and for the first time, she didn't care about the anxious eyes of the 'own people' behind her, and turned her head and asked reverently, "How do we deal with it?" ”

A woman's pride compelled her not to bow her head, but she wanted to see where the other party's general-like confidence came from. Obviously a child, how can she understand a qiē on the battlefield, does this elf girl really understand what she is facing?

Yuta was skeptical-

But Medisa was sober.

"Blow the trumpet." She said.

Juta looked at the elven princess in disbelief, even though she was covered in silver armor, but she still looked like a childish general at the moment.

"What about Madara?"

It is no secret that the trumpets are the signal to mobilize the cavemen, but it is not a secret that the cavemen hold back the last force of Madara, and both sides of the battlefield know this. This is the last reserve on both sides of the battlefield, and whoever invests in the reserve first loses the war.

Metissa glanced at her, grabbed the spear beside her with a bland movement, and replied, "Prepare my horses, and I will lead them myself." ”

"I ......" Yuta was suddenly a little speechless, and she grabbed Metisa's shoulders: "My people can't accompany you to death......"

"What about you?" Medisa asked, tilting her head.

"I'm ......" Yuta took a deep breath, and she nodded: "I'll accompany you, ***." ”

Medisa smiled.

When the long horn sounded in the forest, it was like an old ballad, and both sides seemed to feel a kind of vastness from the ancient forest.

Dragonhorn trombone, Pallas suddenly felt that time had been reversed, and he had returned to the years when he fought on horses. On the battlefield of the Holy War, only blood for blood is left, the former alliance is not there, it is a war without glory, but it is a medal for veterans.

He licked his somewhat dry lips.

"It's a caveman."

"The caveman has appeared."

"Are you going to fight to the death?"

"These rebels ...... What a respectable enemy. ”

"Where the hell did they come from?"

yes, where exactly did these people come from? The old knight suddenly felt a little puzzled, this was no ordinary rebel, these were the best warriors of Eruin. But why do the good Eruins keep bleeding their own blood? The old knight suddenly had the idea of meeting the young man named Brando.

He couldn't help but think that maybe one day, the Eruin people could be reunited. But who will be the one to achieve this qiē? Is it the dukes of the north, or the princess who is alone?

Pallas felt that he might not see that day, and he closed his eyes, as if he wanted to find the footprints of the ancestor Ek in a dream.

"Your Excellency?" The surrounding knights asked hesitantly.

"Inform the Mardala side." Pallas's closed eyes never opened again, and the old knight replied with some weariness. The knight nodded and retreated, but it was at this moment that a cheer suddenly came from the forest.

"What's wrong?"

Pallas squinted his eyes, and his knight of the guard turned his head at the same time. The cheers came from the direction of the camp where the mage regiment was, and the babbling guys seemed to be celebrating something.

The old knight frowned in displeasure.

"It seems that the wizards have discovered that the forest created on the other side is not all real, and a large part of the back is an illusion, and they have been trying to solve this illusion before, and they finally found a way just now." One of the heralds replied immediately.

Pallas snorted softly, the dignified group of thirty mages had almost completely failed to play any role in the previous battle, and he had lost many more outstanding young men under him; Although the robed ones had explained that it was because they had been fighting against a wizard in the opposing camp who was far stronger than them, the old knight had always thought that this was just a pretext, and that a wizard who was stronger than them was not a wizard of the Golden Rank. How could there be such a person among the rebels?

Sure enough, those god-chattering guys can't be trusted, he can't help but think so. However, the other party was still doing business at this time, although he was suspected of sharing the credit, it was inconvenient for him to say anything, so he just nodded and said that he knew.

But unexpectedly, the wizards' movements were quite fast, and the sound of chanting in unison soon sounded in the forest below, and then a huge wave of magic power made even the ordinary soldiers in the forest feel their hairs stand on end.

The magic fluctuations that even ordinary people can sense naturally can't escape the eyes of a truly professional spellcaster. In fact, as soon as the wizard on Denel's side cast a spell, Charles sensed movement on the other side. However, the young mage attendant looked at the apprentice who had come to ask for his instructions, and only shook his head:

"Don't worry about it, let them tear it down."

"Let them be dismantled?" The apprentice was puzzled.

"Nonsense, that thing was meant to be used for scary, what is the use of the war until now? Those idiots like to waste their mana, so it's up to them, how low do you have to be to go crazy with those idiots? Charleston showed an expression of hatred for iron and steel, and he nodded at the other party's head: "The confrontation between wizards, you have to use your head more, understand?" ”

The apprentice was scolded bloodied, and hurriedly nodded. In fact, as a mentor, Charles was definitely not the best choice, at least in terms of patience, the young mage attendant was not even as good as his master.

He looked at all the robed wizards and wizard apprentices below, and shook his head: "Don't say I didn't remind you, keep a little more magic to prepare for the final battle, I didn't bring you here to explain to you." ”

"Of course," Charles shrugged, "if a person has to die stupidly, then I have nothing to do." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a much louder cheer rang out in the forest. Everyone looked back at the north bank of the Gries, and this time cheered by all the ordinary soldiers from Jean Denel, Pallas, Grizzly Lord, and Gruss, even the mountain people.

Because the illusion of the forest is melting.

This was good news for everyone within Jean Denel's army, as if to herald the final victory, and their enemies had lost their last barrier.

Tagus and his Black Knight guards stood like shadows in the forest, their golden pupils shining with indifference, as if the outcome of the war, or the war itself, had nothing to do with them. Behind them were thousands of armies of the undead, silent as a wall of steel as they didn't need to breathe.

The one-eyed general's gaze fell on the troglodyte army covered in thick armor.

"Troglodyte stormtroopers." He said, putting down the iron gloves and turning his head: "This is the hole card of those human beings, let's go, I want a madara-style victory - for the emperor's majesty"

The Black Knights drew their shiny scimitars and replied in a deep voice, "With the will of the mercury staff." ”

But it was at this time that another trumpet sounded in the forest.

A long, lingering sound in the woods.

Tagus stopped.

It was as if he was listening.

"It's the Attack."

How dare they attack? Pallas felt himself suddenly shut up, and all the soldiers who were cheering for Denel shut up. Because behind the melting forest, they saw something that shouldn't have belonged there.

"Attention of the whole army to the left flank, the appearance of a strange army"

"The other party did not respond to the flag, it may be the enemy"

The heralds' shouts echoed.

……

When Brando parted the branches of the cascading trees in front of him, he saw exactly such a scene. Rows of elven archers on Pegasus also appeared from either side of him, and he turned his head and glanced at Queenier:

"Where do you guess their Great Chief is?"

"You humans should be called Generals, I think it's on that mountain."

"I say this to follow the local customs." Brando looked at the Dryad leader in amazement.

"We don't have the word "Great Chief" either, you're talking about orcs......" Queenir couldn't help but bared his teeth.

"Almost," Brando shrugged, looking at the rolling forest in front of him and the almost red-dyed river Gris in it, "but I don't think Pallas was stupid enough to expose himself to such a visible place, which could be the position of one of his knight lords, Eun......"

He thought for a moment: "But it's pretty much the same, as a surprise, I think it's enough." ”

Brando turned his head again: "Scout, have you cleaned up the enemy whistle?" ”

"It's been cleaned up," replied one of the centaurs at once, "but my lord ......"

"But?"

"Found a hunter's hut ......"

"Hunter's Cabin?"

……

(PS: The cold is not good yet, and I had a few nosebleeds yesterday, tragedy.) Anyway, it's two more, students, continue to vote, continue to give strength to continue two more tomorrow~

In addition, here are a few questions to answer: There are students in the evaluation area who say that the background and setting are difficult to understand, how to say it, as a self-created world, there must be a lot of background about humanity and the world, if I write these things into a set of settings, I'm afraid it will be tens of millions of words, first of all, you may not have the leisure to read it, and secondly, I will definitely not be able to bear it. Rather than this, it's better to spread it out little by little, some settings if you don't feel comprehensible, you can choose to skip it first, you can use it as a background, the really important settings, I will also describe them in detail, repeatedly mentioned, it may be that you don't understand it once, but you will understand it after more.

Second, Freya is not really an Amber Sword in her hand, but a name, which Nimesis hopes to use to fight against Eruin's dying fate. In addition, yesterday someone in the post bar asked if Ni Mei Sisi was crossing.,I didn't answer this question in the post bar at the time.,It's because I think there must be a lot of people who also want to know the answer to this question.,I won't say much about the plot.,But I can tell you for sure.,She didn't cross over.。 )