Vol 6 Chapter 149

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
Several white dragons fluttered in an 'o' shape in midair, sending a signal to the empire's army below, telling humans which direction they would attack next, so that the knights of the empire would cooperate with them to disperse the attacking front of the crystal clusters Ya. :

Seeing this scene, the representative figure of the northern military aristocrat is now more than 110 years old, and the archduke who experienced the last jihad couldn't help but also surging in blood.

Thousands of years ago, in the battle of the Holy One, all the people, together with the dragons and the silver people, the elves, humans, and dwarves fought side by side intimately.

What a magnificent epic, because under the constraint of the Divine Covenant, the hundreds of people on the mainland resisted the dark war together.

"Offensive," he held up his sword and pointed straight ahead: "The twelve dukes, the earls of the empire, the knights, listen to my orders, my brothers, boys! For victory, for the empire, attack!"

"Kill!"

The knights lined up in a row, making the noise of a mountain tsunami. On the entire human front, it was like a silver band of light, crossed the black earth, and collided with tide-like crystal clusters.

Then the second, the third ...

"Arrow!"

With the creak of a bow, the long archer of the empire began to take a deep breath, calibrated his posture, and then released his hand. A buzzer sounded like a sickle across the battlefield.

The armor-piercing steel arrows with cone-shaped arrows rose to the sky like locusts in the sky, and then burst out bright circle of arrows, arrows passed through them one by one.

Sharp front, overcoming enemies, flame burst, acceleration, and stability. The silver light was attached to the arrow shaft, arrow feathers, and arrows through the magic array, which dropped like a heavy rain.

It was a rain of light, and the raindrops fell one after another, and the monsters rushing to the front fell down piece by piece. The empire battles the Hazel people all year round. The newest generation of magic guides of the team Hazel, the heavy knight hunter t day al, and the propeller fortress can stay in the wind. Naturally, it is not black on the Rosalin border. Road smugglers are comparable.

The dragon guns used by smugglers are products of the Hazel people about five years ago. Now it has almost been eliminated for civilian use, and the military structure, the Hassel Empire has always been regarded as a confidential secret.

In the face of a truly strong human empire, the clusters of glory and power are in front of black road smugglers. Obviously, it is not too cheap.

The casualty exchange ratio between the two sides is constant at a stable ratio, but the heavy pressure comes from the dark storm. Numerous crystal clusters are emerging as if there is no endless flow.

Almost all Cruz commanders on the battlefield looked diligently in that direction.

The feelings in my heart are complicated.

Before half a month, it was also called Bankel, and it was the capital of Gyeonggi of the Empire. Representing the will of the silver queen, commanding the army that obeyed her, swept towards East Metz.

Since the fall of the Black Moon, Her Majesty's army has collapsed, but the enemy still comes from that direction, but this time it is even more brutal and suffocating. In the dark storm, it seems that a frenzy is gestating to destroy the whole The will of the human world.

On the night of dusk, East Metz's front line was hit hardly instantaneously. The Empire's Central Army Corps, after suffering a near-destructive blow, almost disappeared.

The heavy losses caused the Black Army, which was standing in the opposite Ludwig area, to sort out the exact news of the front line two days later.

Almost the entire Bankel area was completely occupied, the traffic in the direction of the lofty inland sea was completely cut off, the cloak bay lost contact, and the White Corps lost more than half. The Youth Corps has yet to hear any news. The Hazels, who are also close to Bankel, did not know how many degrees they lost, but at this time the princes of the empire did not care about their former enemies.

Because the crystal cluster army began to advance to the Metz area.

An endless number of monsters emerged from the storm. If the dragons had not arrived in time, the Cruzians might have retreated directly to the front of Port Fattan at this moment.

But even so. The situation is still not optimistic.

If it was the empire of the heyday under the rule of the Temple of Fire, it might still be able to compete with the current army of crystal clusters, but now the Cruzians have lost two-thirds of their empire on the other side of the Evergreen Walkway , Because the fall of the black moon struck Anzeruta and Rokozi Heights. A thousands of kilometers of fault zone formed there, completely destroying the grassroots organization of the empire.

Today, it is a mess from Vargus to Ruen. Only Anzeruta on the border is still affected. Nobles there are trying to get in touch with the wilderness of the Four Realms, but so far they have not been able to contact the Metz area. Get in touch with the Red Army.

Evergreen walkway was broken from one to two. Although Vala, the old prime minister, Niven, and Veronika, who have just arrived in Mejotoven, have contacted the port of Fattan, they have sent envoys to St. Osor and Fazan for help. Bring back any message.

As if the entire world was in a fragmented silence, this oppression was especially heavy for the imperialists who were under the twilight of the offensive.

Not to mention that the crystal clusters are becoming stronger every day. The rising tides from the sea of ​​magic are like endless nutrients supporting them to devour the entire world.

The Imperial Knights' offensive had a little effect.

But very limited.

After two shocks, the Empire's infantry with heavy spears stood on their heels and pushed the front back to the south bank of the Mechelu River. A flash of silver flashed in the sky, and then silver shooting stars fell through the clouds. The crystal clusters distant from the mountains and the mountains immediately swelled up, bursting out a dazzling explosion of light.

The stumps of countless crystal clusters were lifted into the sky, and then fell again, covering the entire wilderness.

Levto picked up his pocket watch and walked fifteen squares with his pointer. He sighed. The time for the support of the magic group was getting less and less because the Queen had divided too many bishops and priests after the Temple of Splitting Flame. For the magical power of the empire, it can be said that it was a heavy hit.

Not many people escaped from the Bankel area, and there were even fewer clergymen. If these monsters hadn't gathered local power after the emergence of these monsters, there would be less magical power in the hands of military nobility.

But even now, it's almost impossible to support.

He silently counted time and was about to throw himself into the next wave of knights, but at this time, the sky suddenly flashed thousands of times.

"This……"

Duke Levto Lena turned back sharply.

A dazzling light rain is slowly falling from the sky. They are like countless lines that descend from the sky and connect to the horizon.

Then a terrible explosion occurred in the front of the crystal cluster. The explosion almost enveloped the entire battlefield in an instant, and the shock wave swept across, even overturning the heavy human infantry in the front row.

After the light rain, the thick clouds on the sky reunited immediately, as if everything that happened at the previous moment was just an illusion.

But the old duke looked at the front line that had almost been blown into a white ground. For the first time in a few days, the cluster's offensive stagnation for the first time, the scorched earth, and the imperial infantry who were rising from the ground. Everything reminds him of the truth of the previous scene.

"Strategic spells?" The exclaimed commander of a lower command came down the wind, "Is the magical group of the Red Army supporting us, already connected to the Four Realms?"

Everyone set their sights on him.

But Duke Levto Lena was silent for a moment, shaking her head firmly, and his gray-blue eyes flashed with flames.

"It's a Bugatti."

"The people of silver are here"

Aloz flew across the human front, leaving a huge shadow on the ground. This was the third time she had bypassed the Mechelou River. The black pupil of the mother dragon was reflected in black. On the ground, human knights and archers were cheering.

If in the past, she would sniff at these ants, but this time, her heart is full of soft feelings.

How similar this scene is.

It's like the war a thousand years ago.

Those boring mortals often show admirable courage at such times, they are fighting for their homeland, and fighting alongside them.

Whenever this time, a small figure appeared in her heart.

"Hum," she snorted softly, thinking: "Stupid man, stupid Brando."

"Aloz, continue to the left, pay attention to the left wing and cover the flanks of the human knight."

The majestic voice descended from above the clouds, and the unruly little female dragon did not dare to disagree in the face of this voice, because that was the pride of the dragons, the closest to the will of the dragon god.

That was an instruction given by Winrose.

She turned over in midair and immediately flew southward along the tangent of the Mechelou River. Frofa and three other black dragons followed closely behind her.

This is the second time she has cut into the direction of Kosavaru. The dragon's battlefield is much larger than what humans see on the ground. Each time they cut along the entire battlefield, the flight path is distributed. Above a battlefield of hundreds of kilometers in diameter.

She knew that this time, for example, she was going to cut into Rusta, where the dragon had stopped the crystal clusters flying in the air once.

"It looks like something new is in that" hole. "Xiaomu Long thought silently in her heart.

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(Ps: I thought I could write back to Brando and Madara today, but the progress was still a bit slower, and I continued to ask for the next monthly ticket.) (To be continued.)