Some things are easier said than done, so there are so many empty talkers in this world.
On the battlefield, people are fighting face to face, and people warn themselves in their hearts—as long as they overcome the cowardice about death, they can easily face the fear—but when the blade is approaching, people can often escape the indifferent eyes of the enemy Understand the lightness of death's footsteps.
Your head falls, the world turns overturned in your eyes, and finally falls into the dust. The battlefield is filled with gray and decay. The symbols that represent your existence—your name, status, beliefs and family are all transformed under this sword. It is nothingness, and after that, it doesn’t matter whether it starts or ends. No one knows the world after death, because it probably doesn’t exist.
Mountains, rivers, forests and plains are still in the same color, the sun, moon and stars are still running side by side, the place where you have died, is full of white flowers and greenery, but you can no longer feel all of this.
Before the catastrophe, fear will deepen into the bones, and then the heart will be chilled.
Although Uta is not a baby who is just on the battlefield—
Even in the south of Eruin, the war between the nobles and the nobles is full of petty fights, but as a mercenary, she has lived and died several times. When a person has experienced death once and bathed in blood on the battlefield, a complete transformation will take place. Some veterans who walked off the battlefield believe in private: that is because the people who have experienced all of this have released their hearts. Beasts in.
Youta didn't know how the beast in her heart was. At this moment, she only felt solemn as never before. This solemnity was the same as when she faced the bandits that haunted the mountains of Chabno many years ago when she was alone and holding a long sword. The cold wind dried the sweat stains on her forehead and glued the fiery red hair to the sides of her forehead, but she didn't notice it, her five fingers clasped the sword, which was once given to her by the young lord, with a heavy hammer. The upper red crystal exudes a deep light in the night.
The tension in her heart comes from a heavy sense of responsibility. This responsibility stems from the manipulation of the fate of others. She is afraid that her decision-making will send these outstanding young people to the end of the road. Although they have already put life and death away, who can Does it really make sense to guarantee this? And can she herself be worthy of the trusting look they looked at her
Although Uta was already the head of the regiment, he was unable to answer these two questions.
She did not know that she was already standing at a crossroads. Countless people had stood here. At this crossroads, human nature had to overcome cowardice. Some people chose to retreat, but more people were battered. Become indifferent, ruthless, ignorant, arrogant, and only a few people can truly see their heart, take that crucial step, and become the best commander.
This is a choice on the battlefield. On this square chessboard, chess pieces have the courage of chess pieces, and chess players must also have the courage of chess players.
The mountain breeze ran through the woods with a rustle, as if it was a scornful mockery of this meaningless fight in the mortal world. The gods had already left, but only their children were left to hurt each other.
The bone fragments shattered on the battlefield, the densely white bones were buried among the rocks, and several dark steel swords were stuck in the soft soil horizontally, if it weren't for the black rose battle flag that was not flying in the evening wind, especially Ta almost thought that this was the battlefield of Golan-Elson. There is no doubt that there has just been a battle here. It was the bones of the Cruz man who came to invade. She ordered Mel to crush these enemies mercilessly, compared with the Madara army in the Silman Valley. Up, these undead are not worth mentioning at all.
The battle ended very quickly, and the necromancers were unable to use the sight of the skeletons to carry out reconnaissance—not to mention they had no line of sight to speak of—so they might not have been exposed yet, but this is nothing to be thankful for, because of the real challenge. It's still behind, everyone knows this in their hearts.
"This is a tentative offense. The knights of the White Legion are likely to follow."
Yuta agreed with this view and nodded slightly.
Sure enough, three ghost-like white earthwalking dragons and the white legion knights riding on them emerged from the woods. These people are obviously the pioneers of the knights. The Cruz people do not know the back of this silver tree forest. How many enemies are in ambush, so they are also carefully deploying their actions. Finding that the Cruz people are more cautious than expected, Uta's eyes lit up, and he immediately raised his sword and uttered a low shout:
"rush-"
She knows that she can't give the other party too much time so that they don't understand their own reality. At this moment, there is no room for regret. Even if it is wrong, it must be wrong to the end.
The short byte command contained a special power, and the young knights from Eruin launched a powerful attack like a bolt of lightning. The wind at the mountain pass is always horrible, chaotic grass swaying between the rocks, gravel rushing towards the wind, and facing all these Cruz people with a look of astonishment, the heavy cavalry is always overwhelming when facing the light cavalry. The advantage of sex, in their opinion, these people who are rushing in the face are really crazy.
But after all, they are professional soldiers. They reacted in just a moment. They set up their spears and were ready to fight. This series of actions on the Earth Dragon is almost instinctive. Originally, these knights should have come to do fire reconnaissance. If they find the opponent's ambush in any direction, they should immediately withdraw the main force that has been reminded behind, but they find that there are not many enemies, and they are probably also the opponent's scout, so the first reaction is to meet the enemy.
This series of judgments made them miss the best time to distinguish between facts and truth.
Although they don't think they will lose.
Uta maintained the leading position in the charge. She could already feel the oppression brought by the huge body of the dragon in front, especially when the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, she could even see each other clearly. Those large, luminous gray-brown eyes, with vertical prismatic pupils characteristic of cold-blooded animals. A knight sits on the smooth spine of the earth line dragon. He couldn't see the face of this Cruz man, but the other party was raising a dragon spear more than three meters long and stabbing her at her.
Uta's jade-like eyes were deeply shrunk into a point, and the spear head that was stabbing on the face was reflected in the shining brilliance. The head of the spear pierced the warhorse's neck heavily, making a series of crisp sounds of broken bones. Before that, Uta had instinctively jumped up from the saddle, and the horse fell under her feet, and rolled down the mountain stream wailing.
She staggered with the terrestrial dragon, and with a backhand, she firmly grasped the metal buckle on the opponent's saddle in mid-air. The Cruz knight was slightly taken aback, but it was not too stunned. He backhanded. Draw out the saber-the cavalry epee of the White Legion standard. It is more than one and a half cubits long, with a short blade and a thick front. The blade adds weight, so when it swings, it has great strength, like a black cold moon, and it strikes Uta. Come.
Most people can't change direction in the air, but this is clearly an exception.
A crimson long sword suddenly appeared in Uta's hand, "Flame!" She yelled, and a dazzling flame pierced the tip of the long sword she was holding tightly. The knight had no time to react and was swept by the flames.
"Ah!" The knight let out a scream, and the epee in his hand flew out and flew towards Youta.
When Uta drew sideways, the sword flew over her cheek.
"Her weapon!" The knight's companion finally noticed the change in the battle situation here, tightening the rein and trying to make the behemoth sitting down turn around, wanting to come and support his companion.
But how could Uta give them this opportunity, "Mel, hold them!" She yelled, and at the same time kicked heavily on the chest of the burned knight, because the dragon rider was strapped to the saddle. Seated, so this foot only kicked the opponent into a crooked figure.
This is enough.
She has landed firmly on the back of the earth travel dragon, reached out and grabbed the knight’s helmet and forced her to lift her head back to reveal the weakly protected neck, and then cut the opponent’s throat with a sword, spraying steaming hot plasma. Splashing out, covered with her buckle gloves and wrists, Uta's face did not change, and then he took the sword back and picked it up, cutting off the knight's thigh and calf, which was responsible for fixing the belt, and removing it from the ground like trash. Xinglong's back was lifted down.
The remaining Cruz knights couldn't help being furious when seeing this scene, and roared: "Damn it!"
They immediately dropped Mel and others, turned their spearheads and attacked in this direction.
Of course, this decision is not only driven by anger, because Uta, who has captured the Earthwalker, is now the most threatening target for them. The scout cavalry alone is not a threat to heavy knights like them, but they are still sitting. The rider on the back of Earth Traveling Dragon is different—not to mention that this woman also showed first-class strength.
Besides, she still has a fantasy weapon in her hand.
In this level of battle, this weapon is the power to control the battle.
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Sir Marjorie is waiting for the results of the battle ahead. He does not know how many enemies there should be behind the forest. From the previous performance, there should not be too many, but no one dares to pack votes. War is not a gambling. Perhaps it is just to confuse them. Means
Therefore, he carefully sent out a few teams of vanguards and let the large forces follow closely. The time left was just enough for the bones to regroup. The false alarm just now was really a waste of a lot of time. He faintly felt that something was wrong. I couldn't help but subconsciously look in the direction of the Valachian mountains. In that direction, a huge fireball was gradually sliding below the horizon. One side of the deep blue sky was on top, and Weiyue Timis outlined a silver-white silhouette.
It's getting late.
He turned his head anxiously. In front of him was a sea of dark and gleaming silver trees, which was actually not thick. The woods had already begun to fog, and the shadows and shadows were lingering and silent. All that echoed in his ears was the sound of footsteps under the sand and the ground. The heavy steps of the dragon, the silent darkness is more like a terrible monster, waiting for its prey.
"Why hasn't anyone come back?" He finally couldn't help but asked, this kind of uneasy waiting in silence is really suffocating.
"The skeletons sent out are all finished." The middle-aged man dressed as a wizard has a lower voice: "But they are not destroyed quickly, and the other party may be really understaffed."
"But my people haven't come back." Sir Marori replied, frowning.
"They probably won't come back anymore," the middle-aged man replied with a frown, "but we can't be dragged here by them." He looked back and said, "My servants have finished the whole team. It's time to give orders. Yes, Commander."
Ma Ruoli looked at the shadowy forest again, and he hesitated for a moment. He knew that what the other party said might be right, and the other party dared to delay their pace here because of lack of manpower, indicating that it was probably a team. Elite soldier, if this is the case, then the vanguard he sent out may really not come back.
But if he guessed wrong, then a wrong order would ruin the entire army here. Perhaps he would not regret his own death, but if the secret falls into the opponent's hands, he will shudder as long as he thinks about it.
But he couldn't stand still, the uneasy feeling was always in his heart.
On the other side of the forest, the last of the Earthwalker dragon was falling heavily on the ground, raising a dust. Beside the huge body of the Earthwalking dragon, Yuta was covered in blood, and the two young men were also seriously injured. Only in Mel’s case It's a little better, but it's also dazzling.
The battle lasted not very long, but it was a long one for Uta and others. The knights of the White Legion were superb. Apart from Uta, even the most outstanding young man Mei You are also far behind. If Uta hadn't killed one of them in the first place, and with the advantage of the weapon in his hand and the deterrence of the explosive crystal, I am afraid that even if the vanguard cavalry was finally taken down, he would have to pay more. The cost, casualties are unavoidable, and maybe they can't stop the reporting to the large troops.
Fortunately, everything is quite satisfactory. The Cruze’s army has been moving very slowly until now, which at least shows that what they are doing now is worthwhile.
But the delay is not endless after all—
It seems that the commander of the Cruz people has finally made up his mind. Mel squinted and can already see that the dense banners of the Cruz Knights behind the Silver Forest begin to move forward slowly. Although the undead army behind has no flags, when It must be followed closely, maybe even ahead.
"They're here." Mel replied dryly. Although he was determined to face death from the moment he became a knight, it was only after this moment that he realized that he might not be fully prepared— Not because of fear and cowardice, but because of unwillingness.
Would he die in such a place
Uta remained silent, but nodded quietly.