Vol 5 Chapter 193

The icy wind blows the ice dust on the frozen sea, and the mist is rolled like waves, screaming forward. A small group of people were slowly advancing towards the icy wind in the direction of Oweshin's bay.

"It's almost there," Brando said suddenly after a moment.

"Almost there?" Yuta looked at him somewhat inexplicably.

"You can enter the city," Brando replied.

The crowd looked at each other. Although the main force of the White Legion had left Oweshin, it was impossible to have no troops in the city. Others said that they had not seen the White Dragon Legion's ground knights along the way. Everyone knows that your Lord Lord is definitely here to make a plan, but he can't guess his idea. It is obviously unrealistic to rely on such a small assault on Ovekin, even if it is impossible to implement a beheading tactic.

After all, the White Legion is one of the four most elite empires in the empire. If this is the case, it is obviously not convincing enough.

But neither Mel nor Utta questioned Brando's decision. Only Taru asked with a careless question: "Master, are we?"

After a short period of getting along, Brando has become accustomed to the shy student's temperament, so he is not surprised by the other side's problem, turning back and smiling mysteriously at the latter: "You will know later . "

"Wait a minute ...?" Taru looked puzzled: "Wait, Lord Lord, you know I'm not afraid of death, but you're making me so curious, what are we going to do?"

Yuta frowned. "Enough is enough," she stopped, "just listen to the Lord's orders, you have too much nonsense."

"It doesn't matter," Brando stopped the head of the mercenary regiment as he turned around and continued to move forward. The voice came back from the front along the cold wind: "Of course you have to understand your combat objectives, and of course we are going to occupy Ovehin."

"Occupy?" Mel raised an eyebrow.

"Ao ... Weishin?" Taru opened his mouth wide. "Master Lord, I didn't hear it wrong, just how many of us?"

"I answered this question, didn't I?" Brando answered with a smile.

"Uh, okay." Taru shrugged. "But Lord Lord, you have to tell us how to do it, right?"

"It's simple, who's Ovekin?"

"The city's owner is O'Brien, but the person who can do this at the moment is probably the head of the White Legion, Duke Ambonal, who is stationed in the city," Mel replied immediately.

"So we're going to persuade Lord Duke Ambonar that he will give us the city of Ovehin." Brando answered without looking back.

"Don't make a joke, Lord Lord, there is no doubt that this is obviously impossible." Taru shook his head in disapproval. Obviously take Brando's words as a less funny joke.

"No, I'm not kidding, why is this impossible?" Brando grinned at a young man with a startled expression and blinked, "Taru, hasn't your teacher taught you, Nothing is impossible in this world. "

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but stop and look at each other, and Mel frowned even more. Even the cold wind rolled up his hood with ice dust, and a long hair fluttered wildly in the wind.

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Hudson, head of the Knights of the Earth Dragon, stood on the turquoise river and watched the dark city on the west bank. There are stars and lights in the darkness, and the tall towers and temples outline the urban area. Everything is quiet and peaceful, as if it has nothing to do with the war far away from Fattan Harbor. But Hudson knew to himself that, in addition to his Knights of the Landing Dragons, the White Army was now stationed in the city, with only the troops of Baron Luke and Sir Prince. Prevention can be said to be weaker than a piece of paper, and there is a danger of being attacked at any time.

Although most people did not believe that the eldest son of the emperor was capable of attacking Ovehin, including Duke Ambonal, the head of the legion, this did not stop Hudson from worrying.

This kind of worry was a bit unsettling, but he still couldn't get in, and then he put on his clothes and arrived at the turquoise river in the middle of the night. I want the cold wind to clear my head, so that I can clear up my doubts. Finally, the dark night had made him feel a little relieved. He wanted to hope that the dark night would bring them good luck, as others wished.

But all of a sudden, he felt that the night was getting lighter. This illusion made him startled and quickly rubbed his eyes, only to find that it wasn't his feeling that went wrong--a few hundred meters away across the turquoise river The Iron Wolf Bridge originally had only one silhouette in the dark, but now it is faintly outlined, and the white rocks that make up the bridge body become clearly visible.

The light was still getting brighter, but Hudson's heart was horrified. He looked up with some effort, and found that a line of golden light was rising on the horizon, which was like a sharp sword piercing into his heart. Outside the city of Ovexin, half of the sky was changing from a dark color to a light white, and then a beautiful pink was lit under the clouds, as if it was burning beneath the surface of the lofty inland sea.

This scene is not uncommon, and Ovehin has experienced it almost every day for the past hundreds of years. This is the sunrise, the day is coming in the day.

Chen Xi does not use anyone's will as a transfer, it breaks through the darkness, spills into the earth, envelopes everything in the warmth, and the shadow of Ovekin is rapidly retreating, as if it was defeated, it has retreated in an instant. To the west of the Turquoise River. In the face of this scene, Hudson could not feel the slightest warmth, only felt cold in his heart.

Madara's undead promised a three-day sunset, but now it's only half a day away.

"Master, something is wrong!" Several knights hurriedly ran from the direction of Dragon Knight camp.

"What's panic, I'm not blind yet!" Hudson frowned, turning his head back full of annoyance, wondering whether it was a betrayal of the undead or disappointment with his panic, and he retorted angrily: "Not yet happy Get ready ... "

He said that he was half stuck.

A bright aura appeared in the sky of Auversín, and the whole sky was buzzing, as if foretelling something, everyone in the city stopped, and Hudson and his knights all Lifted his head subconsciously. Some citizens ran out of their homes and witnessed this spectacle with their own eyes.

Then a number of apertures appeared in the sky, and the masts protruded from the aperture, then the bow image, then the smaller half of the hull, and finally the entire ship sailed out of the aperture. Overwehin. There were countless warships at once, as if the city had just been bathed in the sun, but suddenly the sky was dark.

At that moment, the Ovekins understood what was called the sun-shade.

Countless silver sails are like the sea. It screams in the wind. For a moment, it seems that only this sound is left over the entire Owerkshin.

Hudson seemed petrified, as were his knights. Those silver battleships. Of course they knew where they came from, but no one dared to act lightly. In order to ambush this fleet, all the air forces of the White Legion were sent to the front by Lord Legion Ambassador. Ovehin, dozens of miles from the front line-Martha was up, and Hudson yelled, what went wrong?

At this moment there are at most some Griffin knights in the city for reconnaissance. There are only three or two big cats and kittens to use against this fleet? Unless it's crazy. As for the others. Could they let their infantry and cavalry fight against the floating fleet, killing the enemy by thought?

Get the Griffin Squad back?

It was too late, and Hudson's mind was blank.

The Tonigel's fleet did not launch the attack in the first place ...

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Inside the fortress of Convey, the Duke of Ambonar stood solemnly, looking at the uninvited guest in front of him.

"Who are you?" Earl Briel, who was destroying the document, also stopped his movements and looked up at the stranger who pushed in the door. He changed his face: "Who let you in, guards?"

But the Duke of Ambonar reached out and stopped his old friend.

"Presumably, Your Excellency is the grandson of Darus, Earl Toniger, Mr. Brando," said the Duke lightly, "I do not know Your Excellency. Is there anything to do?"

It was Brando who pushed in the door. He was followed by Yuta, Mel and Taru, and besides him, the others were like enemies. Behind them, in the corridor outside the gate, there were several guards wearing white army uniforms, long unconscious.

Brando was not surprised by Ambernard's problem, but his familiarity with him surprised him slightly. It seems that his grandfather was quite influential in the empire, not only Veronica, Even the duke, who was called the 'Ghost Wolf' in the jihad battlefield, was able to call out his identity.

Cruz is obviously more sensitive to the identity of his descendants than his Count Tonigel.

He thought that the Empire did not take him seriously. At best, it was because of the Bugatti's intervention that he used the White Legion so much, but he did not expect that he had underestimated his influence. He knew that the White Legion was directly loyal to the Silver Queen, and the Duke of Ambonal could call out his identity at one go, indicating that Constance of the Silver Queen should also know his existence.

For a moment Brando felt a little flattered.

He pondered for a moment, then waved his hand behind him to close the door back, and then Yun Qingfeng smiled gently at the two of them: "Master Duke, I think it's time we should sit down and talk."

Ovehin defends the emptiness, although there are still some masters in the fortress of Convey, but there is still a short distance from him. In fact, in the entire White Legion, in addition to the strength of the legion leader Duke Ambonal himself, the others he You can leave them alone, not to mention that he still has time and space. In fact, he didn't alarm anyone when he entered the room-except for Count Brill and Grand Duke Ambon in the room.

The Duke of Ambonar, sinking into the water, stretched out his hand, and the skull wand floating in the air naturally flew into his hand. He looked at Brando and asked, "What do you want to talk about?"

"surrender."

"Surender?" Said the Duke of Ambonar, "Who surrendered to whom, did your Excellency represent me to the eldest son?"

Brando was not angry, and replied, "Master Duke naturally understands."

The Duke of Ambernard did not speak, and he was standing right in the position to see the sight of the city of Ovekin outside the stone hole window. The cold wind call in the harbour and the dark night scene had disappeared at this moment, and the bright sun shrouded the whole In this port, there is a mess in the newly thawed pier, and a little further away, there are silver 'clouds' in the sky.

That's the Tonigel fleet.

The constant buzz in the sky seemed to remind him of the end result of this battle at any time-although the union of Her Majesty the Queen and Madara Undead seemed seamless, but the result was that the White Army fell into a huge trap. In.

He hasn't figured out what the problem is yet.

The Tonigger fleet did not attack--

But as soon as the Eruin, or Bugatians, began to attack, Oweshin changed hands in an instant, and even fell into a sea of ​​fire. There is also a garrison of the White Army in the city, but neither the Knights of the Earth Dragon, nor the troops of Baron Luke and Sir Prince, can go up to the sky and fight against the floating fleet.

The opponent has not attacked because the opponent has issued an ultimatum to himself.

The Duke of Ambernard knew that this ultimatum had been spoken by the large countless young count in front of him a few seconds ago.

The rest is his choice.

"Master Marshal's descendants are better than I thought," he raised the skull wand in his hand. "But if you want me to surrender, that's impossible!"

As soon as his words fell, a white light stabbed at Brando.

Ice wolf.

The crest of the Tlake family.

Winter wolves running on the ice fields, they are the most terrible beasts in the north of Britan in winter, cold and ruthless, breathing the breath of winter. The mountain people think that winter wolves are the spokesperson of severe winter. Their appearance means the advent of winter, and the winter is coming, all things are frozen, that is the season when all life is stagnated and immortal.

In the legend spread among the countryside, when the last years of the gods passed away, there will be endless long winter, and spring will never return, after that is the end of the world.

Endless winter.

This is the element of the Duke of Ambonal.

For a moment, the temperature inside the house dropped steadily, and Brando, who was the first to shake, shook his head, as if he had expected it.

Obviously, the stinking temper of "Ghost Wolf" will never be a fame.

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

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