Vol 3 Chapter 317

Above the blue sky, Martha's rule of elements named ‘tiamat’ is resonating with the artifact. Four pillars of light penetrate the heaven and earth and support the skyline of Ampelsel.

The sky resonated with the sea, and white birds flocked from the sea, and surrounded the pillars of light under the clear sky, forming a magnificent picture.

That day, countless people witnessed the miracle from Ampelsel to Soo, from Greywind Harbor to Kanejki.

But not everyone under this miracle has the mood to appreciate the beauty above the sky. In the neighborhood of Port Ampel, near the North Gate, the non-commissioned knights of the Kings Knights College are systematically penetrating and smashing the port guard's last line of defense.

But the situation is quietly changing--

As one of the rare graduates of the first period of the Royal Knights College, Hollande is leading a number of non-commissioned Knight Knights who have the same origin to break through a temporary barricade of the Port Guard. Now all he has to do is keep moving forward. Before the opponent had time to step back and set up a new line of defense, he opened a gap in the Hong Kong Guard's position.

Behind him, the 13th squad of Canmel and the 14th squad of Aiden who had completed the joint battle with him before will continue to go round to complete the flanking pinch on the other lines of defense. , The owner of the Fengjing Spider lying on their shoulders is clearly coordinating the situation on the entire battlefield through such a spider, and then feedback the order to each of them.

Hollande has never fought such a battle, nor has he learned such a case, but there is no doubt that this is exactly what he dreamed of. He can clearly see that his opponents are in a state of shock and panic without any resistance, and they only need to move forward, then move forward, and victory is within their reach.

Such as arms make fingers.

Hollande always thought this was just an adjective, but now he understands that such command and execution power really exists. The sergeant knights on the battlefield really gathered together to form a sharp sword, and the person making the sword was a peerless swordsman.

It's so hearty!

But all of a sudden, a few sperm spiders floated around him. When Hollande saw these azure, translucent insects in the wind. Immediately realized that they were scouts in their own directions.

there is a problem--

"Cruzes have already acted," Brando replied solemnly, as if he could see with his own eyes: "At least three or more troops are moving towards my two wings in the northeast and northwest direction of our country. Wool Avenue, Twelfth Avenue ... "

He suddenly looked up: "Ah, I think I recognized them, White Lion, this is the old trick of their two wings assault."

Brando was suddenly a little funny. It turned out to be them.

"They want to encroach on us," Nimesis replied coldly. "This is a trap."

"The Yankees are still very courageous, attracting everyone's attention to the Black Blade Corps, but secretly mobilizing the White Lion Corps." Brando sneered and looked up, watching the strange resonance of artifacts in the sky. Tianxiang: "Just to satisfy the Cruz's requirements, he didn't cut his heart so much."

Everyone at the scene sank down, and the situation was clear. The eldest son of Wang must have persuaded the Temple of Fire with the Lionheart Sword as a bargaining chip. Otherwise, under the supervision of the Cruzs, the White Lion Army would not be able to calmly draw thousands of people quietly to Ampelsel.

Even more than that, Shifa He publicly said that the Cruzians had come in person. In fact, I am afraid that regardless of whether the Lionheart Sword appeared in Ampelsel, this sword will belong to the Temple of Fire in the future. With the human and material resources of the Temple of Fire, it was easy to find a sword in the small territory of Eruin.

Not to mention the other hand has several other parts that resonate with the Lionheart Sword.

But perhaps the other party did not expect that Odysseus's soul was always in the White Lion Legion. Perhaps this is the so-called person is not as good as the sky, and the sudden resonance of this artifact also reminded Brando.

Wood, wood. Brando couldn't help shaking his head. He still relies too much on the judgment of the previous life. The old fellow of Wood is indeed a close friend of Turaman and a neutral neutral. But he has forgotten that the other party is still a temple of inflammation. Senior, a Cruz.

The importance of the Blade of Fire Odysseus to the Temple of Fire is self-evident. More importantly, Jihad is as important to him as it is to Moros.

Those Yankees are really forbearing.

Unfortunately, it left him a last chance.

Artifact resonance revealed his location. But it also exposed the intention of the other party. Brando couldn't help but ridicule. The Temple of Fire has not yet understood that the battlefield is already under his control.

The other party will soon regret it. He turned back:

"Nimeixisi, please order the army to make a U-turn, this is our last chance."

The horsewoman looked up and glanced at him.

She nodded silently.

A whine sounded.

Hollander tightened the reins, and he had heard the trumpet echoing in midair. This was not an attack, but a retreat. But now he can't choose, he sees the soldiers wearing gray-white battle armors pouring out of the alley.

Kingdom White Lion Corps!

Hollande felt his heart tightening, but his response was quick. "It's an ambush, go into that alley!" The five non-commissioned knights showed superb cooperation at this time, and saw them tighten their stables at the same time. Turning around side by side, clamping the horse's abdomen at the same time, turning and jumping into the alley on one side.

"Accelerate! Accelerate! Don't stop!" But immediately, Hollande has seen almost the same soldiers appear on the other side of the alley, but it looks like heavy infantry, two rows, a dozen people, he shouted immediately: "White The Lions are infantry, accelerate, and drive them away! "

But the White Lion infantry reacted quickly, as if they had just appeared at the alley, they set up tower shields in the front row and spears in the back row.

The kind of white pike they use is also a special equipment of the white lion infantry. The spear spear converted from the dragon elves of the wind elves is used to deal with the cavalry's first-class lethality.

Hollande sank straight down, the opponent's tactical literacy was too high, he would only wish to ride the Cruz Iron Dragon, and only the armor plate with a thickness of more than seven millimeters on the chest could block the white lion. Strike of a spear.

He looked back, and the White Lion infantry behind him had already swarmed in. The head is a white lion heavy guard holding a heavy shield and a tomahawk. The light infantry of the White Lion Corps had set up a long bow behind them—Orande then responded, the rain had stopped, and the projectile weapon began to come in handy.

This is really worse.

Hollande turned his head and couldn't help squinting his eyes. The rows of white lion spears in his eyes became clearer and closer, and the patterns on them were so clear. But it was a little different from those he had seen in the north last time.

Did the White Lions improve their weapons again?

The other party really deserves to be the elite of the kingdom. However, they are not inferior, but in this case, the disadvantage is too great.

Let's do the last fight.

Hollande tightened the cavalry sword in his hand, and the white lion light infantry behind him had loosened the bow string in his hand, and a sharp sound of air penetrating from far to near from the back, and then he felt the carapace had Heavy impact.

Some are painful. Fortunately, I did not wear it. However, the accuracy was really bad. He couldn't help but be glad that the White Lion Army of the Kingdom was never known for its long-range strike force. Although he had regretted this more than once, when the opponent stood on his opposite side, Hollande I'm a little thankful that I'm not a crow's mouth.

But the front spears are getting closer.

"One more effort, brothers!" He suddenly raised his sword and snarled with exhausted strength.

"For Eruin, go forward!" The knights around yelled together.

But at this time, Hollande seemed to hear a subtle voice shouting, "Separate! Separate!" What separated? He froze slightly. Suddenly, he saw the white lion infantry in front squeezing back to the sides, revealing a gap in the middle.

opportunity!

Like a man who fell into the water, Hollande grabbed a straw. He immediately screamed like the knights who charged on the enemy position during the Battle of the Golan-Elsen Plateau: "Run! Go!"

If you can't die, you don't want to die. The same is true for non-commissioned students. Although I don't understand why the other party is open, they have no choice now.

The five war horses and the knights on their backs passed through the gun formation made by the White Lion infantry for a moment, and Hollande turned back subconsciously, but saw that the opened gun formation was closing behind them.

Then he saw it. The white lion light infantry on the other side of the alley was pulling its long bow again. Then drop the arrow. Seeing the sharp arrow coming out of the string, he suddenly came to realize:

It turned out that the opponent was not accurate. Instead, the opponent was aimed at the white lion infantry around him.

How is this going? The White Lion Corps split?

There was a mess in Hollande's mind, but he heard a voice calling himself, "Orlande!" He turned around and saw a large number of non-commissioned officers and students of the King's Knights Academy congregating to form a cavalry Torrent.

The horsewoman on horseback was staring at him and shouted, "Olande, get back to the team! No time to say more, we are going to break south!"

"Beth? What's going on?"

Hollande looked back at the infantry of the White Lion Legion. They were fighting with their colleagues, but to his surprise, the previous White Lion infantry were not the opponents of the White Lion infantry who later appeared on the battlefield.

He couldn't help changing his face when he saw the white lion infantry blocking the alley opening his sword with a spear. "White crow sword art? Are these the royal guards?"

"No, I don't know!" Beth shook her head. "They're here to help us, but I don't know what's going on!"

She tilted her head: "If you have any questions, ask your Commander."

"commander?"

Hollande immediately turned his head back, and immediately saw the slender figure standing on the steed in his field of vision-he could not help looking in that direction with reverence, "That is also the army of your commander ?"

"It seems exactly."

"But how can he command the White Lion Army?"

"No, Hollande. They are not the White Lions, in fact they are ..."

"Yep?"

"The White Lion Guard ..."

Where was the half-elf princess stiffened, and saw the army walking in front of itself from the fog after the heavy rain, and then passed through their team and entered the first-line battlefield.

Her fingertips were pale, and she even shook slightly.

Countless times, she heard from her bedside story that her father had told the legend of an army: they were dressed in pure white armor, and they fought with the forerunner in the plains, mountains, and forests of Eruin. They defeated all their enemies. They opened their territories and walked through the country. They walked with virtue and bravery. They were the strongest army that truly belonged to Eruin.

White Lion Guard.

Countless times, she saw the shining flag in her dream, and came under her knight's guidance. And that glorious army, as if also returned to Eruin, back under that banner.

Numerous times, she even thought that her father and king were still living in this world, and she could see for herself that she had achieved everything.

Numerous times, she believes she can succeed.

Until her father, who always supports her, left her, until the Wang Dang parted ways with her ideals, but to this day, the dream has become a reality.

That flag was right in front of her.

Behind Brando.

And that army was passing under the banner, pure white armor, surrounded by golden battle poems on the armour, no difference. When she saw the army destroying the White Lion's attack, the half-elf girl couldn't help looking up at the sky.

At that moment, she seemed to see the wise eyes that crossed time.

Brando didn't expect that the legion he created himself would have such a great impact on the princess, but he might not be so; recreating this legion was also one of his dreams, but until he witnessed it After the Legion was born, he realized that his efforts were not in vain.

That ancient army had returned, as if the king had handed it to him, and only the Eruin could understand the significance of it.

But Brando knew that this was not the time for emotion. The White Lions were still preparing for the encirclement on both wings. He had only one chance, and he had to break out of the siege.

Take everyone.

He glanced at, and the non-commissioned officers and students of the King's Cavaliers Academy were closed. The young men had almost no loss to the Port Guard. But as soon as the White Lion Army shot, almost one in ten people remained on the battlefield forever.

Still too immature.

Brando was so distressed that he could hardly speak. Fortunately, most of the people in the history of the time there were no problems, only a few were injured. The funniest thing is that Enrock's guy fell off the horse and crushed him when he broke the blockade of the White Lion Army. He would have been rescued by his companion, presumably this guy. He will be a captive.

Fortunately.

Brando looked back, and he winked at Carglis. The current commander of the new White Lion Corps immediately nodded and understood what he meant. Brando wanted the New White Lion Corps to protect these students as two wings. This is not to say that he didn't care about the life or death of the New White Lion Corps. Because he thinks that these young people from Toniguer have no possibility of injury or death.

Everything is properly arranged, and the non-commissioned officers of the New White Lions and the King Knight Academy are indeed the best army of Eruin in this era. It only took less than a quarter of an hour for the two troops to merge and turn around.

Brando raised his sword.

He looked proudly at the white lion guards ready to go in the distance, and finally, the tactics in his mind were to be realized, let the white lion army of the kingdom be the first experimental item.

Although incomplete, it is enough for some people to drink a pot.

But everyone looked up at the sword of the earth pointing to the sky, and at this time, a golden halo spread from Brando.

Conflict aura.

Brando lowered his sword and pointed forward:

"Charge!" (To be continued)

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