Vol 5 Chapter 15

The Silman Valley has turned into a place of fire and gray, and the night is still unknown. In the moonlight, the army of the undead divided into several roads and marched along the rolling hills. Looking down the river beach, Owl Town has only a few scattered stars. The remains of the ruins, countless bones and frames circulated from both sides of the town, and the sound of a single-adjusted clicking sound echoed in the wilderness. Between the long line and the line, the corpses were soaring, and the corpse witches were picking out the good remains from them, and then re-awakened them as soldiers. The cold wind at night blew from the direction of the mouth, as if they were carrying the chanting chant. Sen's spell made the atmosphere of the whole river valley more creepy.

The blood stick was standing alone in the night breeze, still pulling on the robe corner of the ghoul's robe by the cold wind. It glanced at an incomplete corpse not far away. It should be a human militia. Judging from the wound, it should have died. There is only half of the body left in the fear of the hand, and the hand is still holding on to a sharp rock on the ground. It can be imagined that he must desperately want to break free before he died, but the fear was torn with sharp minions. Got his body. It looked up again and looked at the valley. The battle in the valley was long over. There was no living creature in the sight of him, only a dead silence.

It was a perfect victory.

As if witnessing the prophecy in the Book of Black Prophecy, the kingdom in the darkness of the East will rise.

"The sad Elaine hybrids must not understand why they lost so miserably." Behind the blood stick, a young man with a pale, astonished face showing his white teeth smiled. He didn't have cavities or look like It is the ghosts of the black knight, and there is no psychic pattern on his body, nor is he an undead wizard. He is dressed in a neat black dress, like a man who just returned from the funeral. He took a deep breath: "The magical power of the land is really fragrant. If it is in the sea of ​​the dead moon, such a land is only eligible to be possessed by a real lord."

He looked at the blood stick again. It was a pity to shake his head: "I really don't understand why you can't fight such a weak opponent, don't understand, but such a humble guy is not qualified to occupy such a good land. This kingdom will only have tombstones and cemeteries. "

The blood stick snorted coldly. These dark lords came from the Sea of ​​the Dead Moon. It is said that in the East, the barbaric necromancers and necromancers were even more ruthless in their magical barrenness. That is the land of the Fourth War. However, these unruly guys are really very powerful. The undead wizard there invented the method of extracting the semi-physical and semi-spiritual fear from the pterosaur's corpse, and the method to let the corpse command the skeleton knight. The ground has enriched his army, and now Eruin is no longer in his eyes. In his opinion, neither the Southern Army nor the Vamil Army was vulnerable. Only the Highland Knights deserve a fight.

"I heard that there is a white lion army in the north of the human kingdom. I wonder what the combat effectiveness is?" The young man asked, turning back.

"It used to be, but it was defeated by the Southern Army. I heard that the little princess had dismembered her brother's army. Today, the army is dead for this kingdom." After less than four months, Blood Staff was not very clear about the details of the war, but even so, there are still many rumors and the losers who experienced the war at that time have flowed into the dark country. He chose to believe that most of the darkness now The lord agrees.

"So it's not worth mentioning."

The young man's contemptuous tone spread out far along the night wind. Overhead, under the starry night. A fear spirit was screaming across the night curtain, and behind it were dozens of monsters also spreading wings, one head across the river valley as a floating shadow. Overlooking from the sky, phosphorescent dots above the earth. Three neat dragons are formed. The head of the dragon is passing through the Golan-Elsen channel and entering the Slovenian region, and in front of them, it is already an endless lowland.

That is the capital of the province. Directions to Fort Curk.

But in the more distant hilly areas of the east, a small pedestrian is standing on the edge of the forest. "One, two, three, four ..." a group of fourteen people, standing on the side of the horse, with a thin waxy yellow skin. The blazes in the valley below are being whispered. The closest flare at this distance does not seem to be the size of a fingernail, and further away is like the embers of a bonfire. These fires are distributed far and near across the entire Silman. In the river valley, like a string of beads in the night, the teenager's face became a little ugly. After counting, he turned to the others and replied, "The White Wing Cavalry Regiment should be all done, Owl Town, Roden, Mill Town, completely. I do n’t know how many people have survived. I do n’t think so much. They just thumbed back from Roden a few days ago and said there were not many people who fled. These people should be all over. ”

"Can you say a few words completely? It sounds really harsh." The young men who were still sitting on the horse were a bit angry. If they heard that the entire Whitewing Cavalry Corps had collapsed, they would high-five, but they would see it with their own eyes. Everyone present at this scene felt a little bit unsmiling. Every flare of fire in the dark was countless lives, which reminded them of their hometown. If it was like the Lord Lord said, maybe the whole Egypt will one day. Luin would turn into this picture, he could not help but shudder.

All the people present were at the same time at the moment. Qi Qi turned to look at the young man wearing a vest shirt standing at the end. Caglios was putting down the brass telescope in his hand and handing it to a nearby person from The young non-commissioned officer of the White Lion Guard, after the battle of Ampelsel, he and the young people around him have rarely seen the kind of apathy when he was in Toniger, and he has calmed down every move, or Say, like a real soldier. He looked at these teenagers dressed like mountain people. Some of them should be the ones who were rescued from the Shavrend mine by the Lord Lord. Brando once said that these people were destined to achieve a fortune. He is still a little unbelievable, but now it seems that the lord lord's words and characters are beaded, and his ability to see the future is extraordinary.

The young man, named Cowen, left Shavren with them and crossed the Grahar mountain directly. As he left by the Army of the South, he attacked the mining area south of the Tossangade Forest, where a large number of torture prisoners were dragged out. Then go east into the hills of the Silman region, where the mountains are king. Although the breath of the bandits can not be removed, it has gradually become a climate. The point is that the group of torture prisoners originally selected by the young people were almost all offenders who had offended the nobility. But the kind of really sturdy and unscrupulous is not necessary. On the surface, it seems a bit unwise, but if you carefully taste it, it has another meaning. The young man wasn't simple at all, and Caglilis thought silently in his heart, "Mr. Calilis. What should we do now, shall we go back first?" The young man on horseback asked at this time.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- C HHHHH, a raised finger, and a snoring gesture to others.

"Is there something?"

Caglios nodded.

"Hide it!"

The group quickly retreated from the open area at the top of the hill to the forest behind them, and about a minute later, a whisper of wind passed over their heads. The young people hiding in the bush stared pale at the shadows flying overhead, a total of seven heads, flying back and forth, Caglios took the horse off the ground first, the white lion beside him The non-commissioned officer shook his head and said, "It's not a bony vulture. I've never seen anything like this before."

"Is it a bone dragon?" The young people murmured.

But Carglis pouted, and shook his head. Not a bone dragon. The bone dragon bears the inherent fear of higher undead creatures. He has seen Aloz in Valhalla. It has some influence on the momentum of dragon creatures. When those things just passed over their heads, he I didn't feel the panic from the bottom of my heart. Moreover, as a bone dragon, the shape of those things is too small.

"Mr. Carglis?"

"They seem to be looking for something," Caglis replied. "Look first. They are not so easy to find us in the hills, until the day comes. The undead will shrink their defenses and return no later. "

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A dozen or so skeleton knights were galloping along the mountain road. The metal chain mail on the war horses crashed in the night. When the horseshoe hit the ground heavily, the sound was far thicker and heavier than that of ordinary war horses. Somewhat empty. It's like a sound from the underworld. In the valleys they always looked down, the eyes of the burning soul soul quickly reflected the two human cavalry who were running away. The other side had fled in this direction for half an hour. Can't help it.

The leading skeleton knight pointed down the understeel scimitar in his hand, and dozens of undead turned immediately. Rushed into the forest and chased down the hillside. In this area, the woods and shrubs on the hillside are still sparse, but from time to time, skeleton knights hit the trees and smashed into bones, but the rest of the undead were not even seen. Looking at the same kind of failure, he suddenly plunged out of the meadow after passing through a wood that was nearly 100 meters long. When Ai Fan looked back, he saw such a scene. Under the bright moonlight, the eleven skeleton knights flashed a turquoise phosphorous fire from the dark and dense forest, and his bare arms held a spear and a machete in the moonlight. The ground reflected the cold light, and he couldn't help frightening his soul.

"Xianali, we are dead!"

"Shut up!" Shanali replied angrily, but he knew in his mind that this time I was really going to die here. These **** bones had no idea what the endurance was, and they were probably chasing it until dawn. However, it is still a long time since dawn, after such a long gallop, and still in the mountains, the warhorses they sat on have not been able to persist for so long.

"Hey, boy." He called suddenly.

"Why?" Ai Fan answered out of breath, his face pale, with cold sweat on his forehead, like a serious illness, and his riding was just ordinary, limited to being able to ride a horse Hurrying to such an extent, but now that the pressure of survival is able to run through the mountains, this is a miracle. But what happened this way was enough to frighten him. If it was not good luck, he would have fallen off the mountain stream or hit the tree to death.

"I'll go away from them, you run east, and abandon the horse to escape in the dense woods, and you will be safe there." Shanali gasped and answered.

The young man jumped in his heart, he looked at the back of the old cavalry, almost did not cry, and quickly shook his head firmly: "No, we are together, I saved you, how can I leave you to escape, I can't do it Here! "

"You'll have to die together if you can't do it. Stupid," Shanali scolded.

"Dead together, die together!"

"Don't be stupid, we don't need to give them two copies of military exploits." Shanali rebuked loudly, and then added to himself: "Well, although it is not necessarily meaningful to them."

"Then I'll lead them away. You saved me once, and I saved you once. We just happened to be leveled," Ai Fan answered. Shanali glanced at him, and couldn't help smirking: "Don't make fun, just because your lame riding didn't hit you, Martha is blessed, you go to lead them away, the final result is not together Hang it. "Ai Fan blushed, but knew that Shanali was telling the truth and couldn't say a word.

"Well, you still have fiancee to see, but I have nothing to worry about. I'll pull a few backs later, and you can take my share to live together." The old cavalry shook his head: "Listen to the recruit, Do n’t be so constricted, like a pussy, I tell you, I owe more lives on the battlefield than you have eaten, and now it ’s my turn to return to my old comrades, go Come on. Live well. "

Ai Fan stared at him, knowing that his heart was determined. He gritted his teeth before forcing himself not to cry, but he couldn't make a sound, and nodded whiningly. "That's right." Shanali seemed to be talking to himself. He suddenly drew a sword from his waist, yelled, and tightened the reins. Turn around and kill the skeleton knights. The boy seemed to hear the words he called-for Eruin. But following the sound of the wind, it was vaguely like the mourning of a beast.

He turned back, hurriedly rushing the war horse forward, but looking at Shanari's smaller and smaller figure behind him, he rushed into the enemy line. One sword cut down a skeleton knight, and then passed across between them. Those simple-headed bones were obviously shaken. They hurriedly turned around and chased Shanali. Soon, the two sides chased each other. No trace.

But after a few seconds, he heard a faint yelling from the woodland over there:

"Damn bones, go to hell!"

"Rosa--!"

Aifan coughed loudly, as if there was a pungent sensation in the lungs, but he understood that Shanali had not much time left to him, and those bones and skeletons would soon catch up, and he raised his head, Want to find the forest that Shanari told himself. But there is only the wide mountainside meadow in the field of vision, a flat, sparse woodland a little further away, but this kind of forest is impossible to avoid the pursuit of Madara undead.

He was anxious to drive his mount forward, bypassing a large forest, and a broader meadow appeared behind the bushes, but at the far end of the field, a layer of black carpet appeared faintly.

It's the forest!

Ai Fan was happy, but then felt a little bitter in his mouth, too far away, at least a few miles away, and he himself did not know if he could sit on this horse for so long. Suddenly there was a hollow horseshoe sound behind him. He felt something. Looking back, he saw several skeleton knights appearing at the edge of the forest again. There were a total of seven in front and back. Shanari killed four skeletons alone. Cavaliers-but unfortunately the rest is not what he can deal with. "No, you must live!" Aifan said to himself gritted teeth, and now his life is not only his own, but also his fiancee And Shanali, no matter what, he will do his best.

He clamped the horse's belly so that the spurs stabbed under the horse's lower abdomen so that it could go faster and wanted to pull away. But the monsters behind them were almost like floating ghosts. The two sides kept their distance for about a few minutes. Seeing that the forest in front was about to be in front of them, it was at this time that Ai Fan felt light and looked like a huge one. The strength came from behind him, and the whole person rose into the air and fell heavily on the grass. He fell horribly, with hot bruises all over his arm, but his brain was sober and aware of what happened. He grabbed the dirt and got up to look back. Sure enough, he saw his warhorse fell to the ground, his mouth Foaming is no longer possible. Ai Fan couldn't help screaming. The forest was only a hundred meters away from him, but he didn't expect that at the last moment he fell short. He tried to stand up and run forward, but just fell and fell to the ground again.

He rolled into pain on the ground, only to find that his leg had broken.

It's over.

Ai Fan's mind was despairing, the horrible riders behind him and the bones and horses they were sitting on were getting closer, but he had to close his eyes.

But at this moment, a silver light suddenly flashed in the forest ahead. This silver light drew Ai Fan for a moment. Before he could react, he saw the skeleton knight rushing forward and suddenly fell over, and his bare skull was inserted with a feather that was still shaking slightly. arrow. The cold light in the forest was just the beginning, as if all of a sudden, dozens of black shadows jumped out of the forest. They were cavalry, but they were definitely not members of the White Wing Cavalry Regiment, because Ai Fan had seen those more The cavalry who came closer came under the moonlight's lightly flashing armor, and the head of the lion on the armor was shining brightly.

The cavalry staggered past him, the hoof fell like rain, and the boy was still dreaming. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have heard of such an army there.

"Soldiers, as I attack, settle these miscellaneous pieces!"

The roar of Cargalis rang through the valley for a moment.

…… (To be continued, please search for floating astronomy, novels are better and faster!