Chapter 356

"This is the blood skeleton Valley... Where the 'Sage' Brandon I fought with the demon army invaded by the north?"

Isaac, who tried his best not to fall off the saddle, immediately forgot his lesson of nearly breaking his neck in a minute. Looking at the panoramic gentle slope in the distance, he asked Lucian.

"Yes, right here, his majesty Brandon I, who overcame public opinion to repair the sentry tower and gallop road for the duanjieshan fortress, used wolf smoke and rangers to get the information of the invasion in advance, and immediately sent it to all the military leaders and Archduke of the Empire - within three months, five Archduke led his troops to join his majesty Brandon I under the prince of sakran, and 50000 troops immediately went north 。”

The grey pupil boy who got off the horse squatted on his knees and picked up a handful of snow under his feet. The mixed soil seemed to be a little red.

"Then, his majesty Brandon I, who refused to stick to the fortress of duanjie mountain, went all the way north. After 20 days of journey, he finally met the invading demon army in Binghuang valley."

Lucian looked back, his eyes under the tip of his dark blue hair were deep, and looked at Isaac, who still had a blank face: "no one knows why he did this. Maybe the 'Sage' Brandon saw something that ordinary people can't see, which prompted him to make such a risky decision."

"So... The 'Northern War', which decided the fate of the Empire, began here."

With that, Lucian stamped his foot very hard: "the place where we stood was the camp of 50000 troops in those years, and also the place where his majesty Brandon I, the sage, commanded the battle."

"It was... The only war."

Talking about the history of that war, there was an inexplicable attachment in Lucian's eyes, and his expression was like thinking of some memories buried in his heart. On the other hand, Isaac just stared at the wasteland in the distance, looking a little curious.

"The soldiers of ten legions formed a 'black wall' on the gentle slope to resist the impact of demons again and again, like washing their bodies with blood and water."

"The sword and shield hand of El Mans is behind the Legion soldiers. Every time the shield wall rotates, they launch an attack, and no one will come back alive."

"Lottel's longbowmen and their Knights immediately took their place after the collapse of the left-wing array composed of eboden mercenaries and church crazy believers; hundreds of light infantry dressed in leather armor were torn to pieces in an instant, and the archers in the back row had to step on paoze's body and put the magic object down within 20 yards to let the arrow penetrate their heads;"

"Arles's armored hunters, together with their Archduke Erde and lottel's knights, blocked the front, buying time for the longbowmen's last 'arrow rain' and two dragons;"

"BoA's Hussars cruised around the periphery again and again, sweeping back and forth on the front like a wintry wind; but when the central front collapsed, they came the fastest. The riders who hardly wore armor were like moths, giving his majesty Brandon I a quarter of an hour to close the front;"

"When the war came, Brandon, the sage, gave up the delaying war, led Byrne's heavy knights to launch a final charge, and fought back against the enemy's front under the cover of countless soldiers and two dragons."

"Day and night, they fought day and night!"

"Two Archduke and a giant dragon stayed on this land, and there were tens of thousands of soldiers loyal to Brandon, the sage."

Lucian stared at the horizon at the end of the ice sheet, which was connected with black peaks covered with snow, and muttered to himself, "here is their buried bone."

Isaac raised his eyebrows and looked askew at the gray pupil boy with emotion on his face:

"Why do you know these things so clearly? And... I always think you sound strange!"

"The Duke of ellemans of the vilz family was also my ancestor. He died in the valley of blood bones together with the Duke of ERD of Arles - I heard the cocoon of my ears when I was a child."

"When you were a child?" Isaac looked at the boy whose hair was dyed white by snowflakes. He rolled his eyes impolitely: "you mean when you haven't been weaned?"

Lucian didn't fight back, but smiled with self mockery: "you're right - only when I haven't been weaned can I feel that I'm no different from other Welz children and forget that I'm actually an illegitimate child."

Hearing what Lucian said, Isaac felt bad.

"In fact... There's nothing wrong with being an illegitimate child, and many people want it! For example, if I were an illegitimate child, I wouldn't have to worry about my family when I fled to vimpal as a wizard apprentice; and you're also an illegitimate child of an aristocrat, that is, you have both aristocracy and freedom. Fish and bear paws are all yours. I'd be very happy if you were All right? "

The stunned Lucian slightly tilted his mouth, and a faint smile appeared on his young face:

"Thank you, Isaac. Thank you for comforting me."

"I'm not comforting you!" a genius shook his head and stared at the gray pupil boy: "I'm sincerely expressing how jealous I am!"

Grey pupil boy can only shrug helplessly.

As he spoke, Isaac, who came to one side, was ready to turn over and get on his horse. It was an unconscious turn back, raised his eyebrows and pointed to a wilderness not far away:

"I said... How does that white snowflake over there seem to move?"

Can move?

Slightly surprised, Lucian frowned and looked in the direction he pointed; The next second, the grey pupil boy suddenly widened his eyes.

On the distant ice sheet, a white "figure" is slowly approaching in their direction.

It's the Icefield werewolf!

"Enemy attack --!" Lucian ignored Isaac's complaint and pulled him directly into the saddle; By the time he got on his horse, the urgent horn had come from the forefront of the team.

A horn is the order of assembly!

Lucian's eyes flashed a surprise. It's not strange to meet groups of ice werewolves in blood skeleton valley. Most of the time, the patrol just tried to avoid them, and there was no need to fight them.

But at the next moment, the grey pupil boy immediately understood why.

Just below the rising gentle slope, an iron crown flag is surrounded by hundreds of ice wolf people!

"It's the church army, they're besieged!" holding the reins tightly and holding the hilt with his right hand, Lucian looked at Isaac behind him: "go find Loren, the battlefield is not where you should stay!"

"The crazy Knight of the Holy Cross, his name is... Naze or something?"

Isaac's eyebrows were about to wrinkle together: "you're not going to save him? I'm not saying that those who believe in the Holy Cross are heartless villains, but this guy is obviously not a good man - at least if you are in trouble, he won't save you, so why..."

"But he is the chief Knight of the church knight and the commander of half of his highness Brandon's army. We have to count on this' asshole '!"

Lucian sighed, smiled bitterly and replied, "it's totally different."

"Well, I don't understand that anyway; by the way, I don't think this guy will appreciate you even if you saved him."

"I have no doubt about that."

Isaac "slapped" on Lucian's shoulder, and his other hand hugged the horse's neck with a strength that could almost strangle people: "so promise me one thing, no matter how he saved your life - repeat, I'm not concerned about your life or death, but that if you die, I can't go to niederhogg, okay?!"

"I won't forget, Sir Isaac Grantham." the gray pupil raised his mouth and saluted him with his right hand holding the sword.

The next second, the long hissing horse galloped towards the blood skeleton valley.

Just after the horn sounded, hundreds of Legion soldiers on the gentle slope also stormed the hillside like a black tide in the shadow of the Dragon milaxis!