Margus found that he had suddenly lost control of the battle situation. There were nearly ten thousand undead under him, but he couldn't play a role at all. Since he discovered that the refugee team had disappeared, it seemed that everything was developing outside of his control. At first, Gurobu and Di Ren lost a squadron each, which might have caused each other to bypass the entire army.
With the keenness of the'dead maggot' Margus immediately smelled an unusual smell from it, and the half-zombie immediately believed that the refugees were heading towards his wings, intending to break through the blockade of the undead army from there. So he immediately let Weissa and Alberton spread out to the two wings, trying to seal each other's way earlier.
Unexpectedly, less than half an hour after the order was issued, the'Blood Witch' Ledios and Gurobu lost their left wing, the refugee team—no, it should be said that it was the mysterious army. Brando has now been promoted to Madara's regular army level in Marcus's mind.
In fact, the real Madara regular army probably doesn't have this ability. Judging from the decision-making power and combat effectiveness of Brando's army, at least it must be the strength of the Eruin Forbidden Army. Even Margus almost couldn't help thinking that he had encountered Eruin's Forbidden Army or the Free Cavalry Regiment, and he couldn't help wondering if there was a big fish among the refugees.
But in any case, the opponent's tactical intentions are already very obvious.
This intention is so strong-it wants to break through, they want to break through! The locations where Lei Dios and Gu Luobu's left wing disappeared one after another were connected in such a striking straight line on the map, it was more like a sharp sword that pierced the heart of the undead army.
The half-zombie lord stared at the straight line, and couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.
Margus stood up and threw out the bones in his hands. It stared at the gloomy forest with blinking eyes, where its army was getting ready to go, but its judgment must be correct, Margus didn't dare to confirm this time.
Who are they
Who is their commander
When did Eruin appear such a commander
…
The wind at night is like icy hands stroking between the gorges, rocks and valleys reflect a layer of cold light, and the trees are sluggish, as if responding to the rustling sound of the sea waves on the top of the mountain.
The cavalry ran across the valley like a rush—
The earth shook.
Brando held his long sword high and appeared in front of everyone. The gloomy light emitted by the wizard sword continuously formed an undulating surface in the dark, which was like a silver banner—and for others, the banner was facing. , Is the victory that young man brought to them.
The riders have been convinced wholeheartedly, if one day they want to believe in a myth, it must be the king who can really be invincible.
Some of them are even veterans from the end of the November War, some have gone through the Huayue War, and some have experienced the defeat of the Karasu Plateau, but Eruin disappointed them time and time again. It seems that this country has been depressed, the will of the past has been buried under the history, under the dust, and the glory of the past no longer belongs to them.
So they fight for money and become mercenaries. Their destiny is to chase bounty and treasure. They have abandoned the honor and belief of soldiers.
But no soldier does not yearn for victory.
Even if he is a veteran who has experienced countless wars, it is the same.
Today Brando asked them to pick up the flags that had been trampled thousands of times from the ground. He told them that you can still achieve brilliant victories. Even if it is like a knight, it is just to fight for the right of survival of others, just for the right to survive-as long as you follow him, victory is so easy.
It's so exciting.
They moved forward, and Sasar's squadron collapsed! They moved forward, and Gulab's squadron collapsed! They move forward, and Ledios's left wing disappears invisible! They moved forward, and Gulab's army disappeared—
What is Madara's army? The undead who don't know the fear are also so vulnerable. Those terrifying armies even made Eruin's regular army tremble in front of them, but turned around and collapsed in front of them.
For a moment, the knights even believed that their name was invincible.
Brando pointed the sword forward—
The cavalry immediately shouted long live, forming a black torrent and billowing forward. As if no one knew tiredness, so did the horse, and even the enthusiasm of the self-defense group behind was completely mobilized. They only had one thought left, forward and forward.
Accelerate, keep accelerating.
No one has the energy to think about other things. All their energy seems to be used to spur adrenaline. They dilate their pupils and breathe exhaustedly, as if they have exhausted their last lives to pounce on possible enemies and drag it down together. hell.
What Madara, go to hell!
Even if they are tired and tired, these fighters will at least win the final victory. They raised their heads, as if they could see the young man's sword pointing forward and leading an open door.
Behind that door, leading to a miracle.
Brando finally saw another undead army in front of him. He firmly believed that he had re-entered the second and third layers of defense. So this has entered the control area of Alberton or Wesa
Or the "dead maggot" Margus
He saw a piece of white Sensen's bone frame turning on the river beach, the number was really large, much more than he had encountered before. Brando narrowed his eyes slightly and saw at least two teams of black warriors next to the opposing commander.
Column commander!
Brando knew that he had caught a big fish this time, but whether he could eat it was still a problem. But Brando knew that he had to eat, and he had to eat. At this time, he could not retreat, and there was no way to retreat, only one thought was left.
When meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.
He raised the sword, and the tip of the Elf Sword was almost bright enough to make people feel dazzling. The sound of the wind surrounded his ears, except for the sound of the wind, he could not hear anything, and he could barely shouted lifelessly:
"Cavalry, attack with me!"
"attack!"
There were only forty-nine people, but they responded like a mountain whistling a tsunami; when the rumble of horseshoes echoed the entire valley, it seemed as if the world had joined forces, and everyone had become one.
"White Knight" Alberton changed his face in an instant.
Like Margus, it has been speculating about the sacred human commander, and the mysterious army belonging to Eruin's sequence. But it didn't expect that it would meet each other in such a situation.
When it turned its head, a pair of pupils burning with frost-colored flames looked at the rampant cavalry under the embroidered white helmet, almost thinking that it was back to the era when the spirit of classical chivalry was shining.
The'White Knight' lost consciousness for an instant. It remembers how many years ago, on the Golden Flower Plateau, the pride of mankind, and the cavalry of the eagle's Cruz Empire were so proud. Those proud knights did not even bother to use tactics. They only need to charge, charge again, and continue to charge to win.
Because this world can no longer find such a proud and honorable army, as if every one of them will die on the way of constant charge even if they die.
Their lives are for that moment of burning-brilliant and dazzling.
In the face of an army that regards death as the highest honor, all combat power is pale. All the resistance seemed so weak and meaningless, Alberton found that his heart was loosened, he almost thought he had returned to a hundred years ago.
Its absent-mindedness made it miss the best opportunity to react, and when Alberton suddenly realized that he should turn the bones of his men, it was too late.
Brando is holding the sword of the elves and rushing straight forward like the sharp edge of such a troop-a silver thread that guides all the king's knights forward.
Yes, in his eyes those skeleton frames are slowly turning, but they are too late, too slow, too slow!
"The corpse witch!" Alberton drew out his long sword with a'zheng', almost a scream from his heart.
Ten corpse witches simultaneously raised their bone rods.
A dark storm suddenly appeared right in front of the undead army. When the storm generated, the earth was shattered, sharp rocks flew upwards, and instantly turned into dust. The branches on both sides turned into black smoke for an instant, and screamed up into the sky.
"White Knight" Alberton couldn't help holding his breath. It was almost unsure whether what he had seen before was an illusion, but how could Eruin see such a cavalry now? But then, the pale knight remembered that he hadn't breathed long ago...
It sighed.
But the next moment, the frost-colored flame burning in its eyes actually solidified in an instant. It couldn't help but open its mouth slightly, watching the young man raise his right hand and rush out of the dark storm first-
He raised his hand, a transparent blue circle shining slightly.
Although the dark storm composed of negative spirits caused his hair to fly back one by one, he raised his hand high and the storm immediately turned.
He moved forward, and the storm also moved forward—
Just like at that moment, Brando is the king who controls the storm. When he struggled and shouted word by word: "Energy loss—"
The storm turned suddenly.
The skeleton soldiers in the front row fell down in rows, and the bone racks in the back row tried to raise their spears, and then they were hit head-on by their comrades, and fell down in rows.
But Brando is also at the end of the battle.
But the next moment, they saw the young man’s horse fall down—
Not only these undead creatures, everyone on the entire battlefield saw Brando fall from the horse. At that moment, it seemed that the entire valley was quiet, and the human refugees couldn't help but stare at the back and stop their movements.
Freya was tightening the reins to urge the self-defense regiment to speed up, but she happened to see this scene when she turned her head back, she couldn't help covering her mouth and couldn't make a sound.
The merchant's face finally changed, and she couldn't help but ran forward carrying her skirt.
Reto, Mano, Bartom, Fronta, and Ulliel couldn't help but let go of the reins. They realized that even that young man would fall
But Brando adjusted his posture the moment he fell off the horse, he was just waiting for an opportunity.
Charge, start.
As soon as he landed on the ground, the whole person turned a half circle in mid-air, and he had already shot out like an arrow leaving the string. He moved forward, the sword moved forward, a silver thread.
Everyone saw the eye-catching silver thread—
Symbolizes miracles.
After the silver thread, the twelve skeleton soldiers were divided into two halves. Brando fell to the ground surrounded by countless undead, still holding the sword high in his hand.
He saw the tall, white undead knight.
I also saw the flames of frost burning in the eyes of the opponent.
It turned out to be you, the "White Knight" Alberton, the former hero of Eruin. Brando looked at each other, the Elf Sword slid slightly, and the glowing blade was already under the pressure of a wind.
"Your journey ends here, young man!" Alberton looked at him and took Brando's sword with a sword.
With silver strength, Brando immediately withdrew and retreated.
This is a bit difficult.
He couldn't help but think of—