Using a fourth-order shooter to deal with the squat warrior can also be said to be crushing, to chase the real cavalry is purely courting death.
In this way, until the night fell, the coalition finally lost the trace of the remnant cavalry. Ike was so angry that the enemies of Earl Jacques also showed some pity, but the Commander of the Viero was an adult. Brando listened to Cagliss and said that he sent a number of commanders and went north. He suddenly understood that the Lord Count was asking for advice from Viero Archduke. His words during the day were not in vain. Just look at these nobles, but Madara’s intelligence is hard to get, but if they really have the heart, it is not difficult to get the information he said.
History nobles is completely without this idea, but this time, they have the opportunity to respond.
Brando’s escape from Bloodcane is very inconspicuous. Let’s not say that there is a Kirrlutzian Knights waiting for it to collide. Even if it is lucky to return to Madara, what good results will it have? Banshee Queen Alvit had been waiting for it there for a long time. As a symbol of her resistance to Madara’s Emperor, showing free Will and self-lifting, Bloodcane must die, and then how she committed to Mercury Staff, another story It is.
Brando stood in the valley and admired the night in the Sloughfarren area. The sky darkened very quickly after entering the early autumn. The daylight was not completely hidden from the mountains. There was a night of depression in the Linden forest. This is the last a period of time after late summer. The moon in the sky should have been proud of the golden sea and the innocent 缇Mis, but there is only one darkness in the rainy weather, and the other side of the valley looks out over the valley of the Silman area. Plain, he stared at the flowing river in that direction, thinking that this time, Bloodcane should have met its last enemy.
It was just what Kirrlutz’s youngsters would look like. He was too lazy to manage. He privately arranged Gwen to return to Silman Hill overnight, to lead his people to replace the Swordbreaker Knight regiment to clean the battlefield after the battle. He didn’t want to expose those Kirrlutzian for the time being. In the public’s view, this battle Trentheim exposed a lot of power, in order to let Madara temporarily settle a period of time, but can hide, try to hide it.
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(PS: Today, this chapter is written from the idea to the writing pen. I wrote about 10 hours. After writing, I didn’t have Time and energy to write another chapter. Today’s second one is released first. I am sorry. Let’s find another time to make up for it. I hope everyone will forgive.) (To be continued.)
The night belongs to those who never sleep, the surviving Undead Army taking advantage of the night, the undulating ridge of the valley in the darkness is like a giant beast, silent silent dark forest, dull meadows and gravel The scenery of the cloth’s river bank is rapidly retreat from the sides of the undead pale field of view. The Bloodcane and its high-ranking Lich are protected at the very center of these 骷髅horse riders. It lifts the bare hoe and looks at the south side of the valley. The glimmering light from the flowing river outlines the valley mouth in that direction. The narrow shape, followed by the exit to the Silman Valley.
At the mouth of the valley, there is a quiet camp, similar to all military camps in undead, which consists of a large number of bone-shaped thorns and a large black tent with a sparse black, but this camp is empty at the moment. Things, there are no things in the inside that have signs of activity. The Undead Army stopped under the orders of Bloodance, where a group of Lich was stationed, and there were hundreds of warriors under their hands. However, these undead seemed to be airless at the moment.
Bloodcane sent a few scouts. These scouts quickly ran back, and the news brought back was the same as it saw. There was nothing in the camp and there was no trace of battle.
Bloodcane is not a fool, and immediately understands that there are enemies on the road.
“It found us.” Brunde sighed in the cold night, only sparse light in the rainy night, and the sword edge in his hand was dark and unreflective.
“I realized that it was not discovered.” Alleas corrected Right Path.
“It’s almost the same.”
“No, it’s a lot worse. In tactics, perceiving presence means that we have already determined our position, but realize that it is just speculation. The difference here is big. Brunde, vague is not your style. “”
“you shut up.”
Alleas still wants to talk about it, but Little Pello also looked back at him and said, “You shut up.” He opened his mouth and finally closed his mouth honestly. There was a low laugh in the dark night, and Kirrlutzian’s youngsters were obviously used to seeing Alleas eating.
“That is undead?” asked a female Knight curiously.
Little Pello looked at the bones from a distance, nodded.
“The empire was in Kerry and they had their hands. They were like this. The Necromancer was doing the work of the corpse on the side of the empire. Holy Cathedral had long sanctioned them.”
“You are not afraid?” Alleas asked curiously. “I heard that you women are afraid of these bone shelves.”
“Alleas, shut up!” The Female Knight replied with a sigh of relief: “The dog can’t vomit ivory!”
“They are alert, what do we do?” Brunde only saw the face of his damn friend. He sat on the saddle and looked straight like a javelin. He asked without hesitation. There was drizzle under the night, and the military uniform was as close to the wet hair as the hair. The gap in the armor seemed to be all water, which made people feel very uncomfortable, but could not shake him. It was like a model of Imperial Knight.
“It doesn’t matter, here is the way they must go, Lord Count is very beautiful, they don’t have much left, we can wait here, there is no need to play with them crafty plots and machinations. “Little Pello replied.
“The more complex the tactics, the easier it is to fail.” Brunde reads as if he recited the scriptures.
“The dogmatist.” Alleas whispered aloud.
The Swordbreaker Knight group was on the river bank at the other end of the undead camp. The hundreds of cavalry were quiet on the gravel, leaving only a row of long cavalry long swords, with a pair of fighting intents. Bright, light blue eyes.
Bloodcane soon discovered this unusual cavalry, and it was a little bit stunned because it thought it would be a round of raids, but did not expect these daring humans to open up in front of themselves. I want to face up with myself. It suddenly felt a shame, if one day before, such a small human cavalry would dare to be so arrogant, but even now, it also has more than a thousand cavalry in its hands, these human cavalry is simply too Put yourself in your eyes.
Bloodcane’s 骷髅magic staff squeaked in his hand, as if he felt the wrath of the burning Soul Fire, and several undead apprentice wizards who followed it quickly reminded him that it might be a human trap.
But Bloodcane shook his head, it didn’t open yet, and the dark mercenaries around it made a hollow laugh.
Bloodcane looked at these guys angrily: “No need, this is our only way, they can directly attack, there is no need to make such a mysterious secret.”