Chapter 1125 (2/2)
”Where did these bastards come from?!”
A sword broke the spear, and the angry count of the mountain rock Castle beat it back with a horizontal sword. The voice of broken ribs burst in his ear: ”how can I not know that they use spears so badly except for long knives?”
”They are not Azores, they are war dancers in the ancient wood forest!”
One of the infantry knights who had gone to the fog moon court with Loren shouted loudly, with anger flashing in his eyes: ”they are all traitors who abandoned their compatriots and took refuge in the Azores!”
Before the words fell, the knight was caught by the raiding war dancers on both sides, fought hard to block a spear with shoulder armor, and then waved his sword to the enemy on the other side.
”I see. That's why I was sent to die with the ogre, isn't it?” the count of the mountain castle swung his big sword and smashed it behind him, forcing back an elf who wanted to sneak attack: ”it's really a death method suitable for traitors!”
”Count --!”
The startled voice of the knight came to his ears. Angel, the count of the mountain fortress, turned without hesitation and swept the big sword back to his side. The unsharp sword body combined with the heavy weight still cut off the spirit.
The infantry knight who had just saved him was first torn off his shoulder armor by a spear, then his head was broken, and the gushing red and white liquid flowed into the eyes of the count of mountain rock castle.
Damn it
”Dang --!”
With a crisp sound, the count of the mountain rock Castle who inserted the big sword into the soil gasped with his sword handle, wiped the blood on his face, and his eyes were covered with blood.
The battle of Empire Avenue, the battle of Highlands, lottel's forced Army... It's OK to sleep one night when you were young and fight for three days and nights. Now you're a little panting.
Shit... I'm really old
”Old angert, I know you are not convinced to say such words, but we are no longer young - you are two years older than me. At this age, we should no longer fool around like when we were young, but settle down and do more things as much as possible.”
”Think about it. With your more experience than me, you can definitely be a very excellent commander, calmly judge the situation, find out his shortcomings in the battlefield for the Duke, find the key he can't find, and become a trusted right hand that he can entrust.”
”So after taking over from me this time, you should think more about the mission of the commander of a legion and leave the glory of the attack to the young people. It's not as easy for you and me as it used to be; besides, for us, the Duke needs not only a knight, but a commander who can command the army and give advice for him...”
The count of the mountain rock Castle who breathed a sigh of relief suddenly felt that Ike, the count of the angry castle, had something to say.
The next second, a cold chill came from the side; Instinctively, the count of the mountain rock Castle dodged the tip of the gun stabbed at the front door, stepped forward with his right foot, clenched the handle of the big sword inserted on the ground with his left hand, and split it head-on in front of him.
”Puff --!”
The spirit of the sneak attack had no time to be surprised, and had been divided into two by the big sword; The trunk was like a piece of meat, passing by the side of the count of the mountain rock castle and scattered on the ground.
Looking at the pile of rotten meat, the count of the mountain rock castle was stunned.
”Holy Cross, judge the situation. I'm still young and can continue to cut people --!”
Swearing, he raised his big sword with one hand, and the roaring count of the mountain rock Castle rushed to the huge figure of the ogre:
”Byrne - kill the enemy with me!”
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”These imperial people... Are as tenacious as ever.”
Looking at the ogres who were hanged with Byrne's spear array on the distant battlefield, but still failed to make a breakthrough and the war dancers who took refuge in their own side, the slightly frowning sikotus elf prince was reminded of some very bad memories when he was in Shenlin castle.
The savage loterians were besieged to the end of their ammunition and food before they completely collapsed under one attack after another.
They even dared to launch a frontal charge against the well-equipped Elven warriors and ogres without weapons; Although it was indeed an act of suicide, it still left a great shock to the Azores.
Even on the day of the destruction of shenlinbao, the Azores, who advocated the way of samurai, still maintained the most basic respect for the war dead Reuven Foley and the imperial people, and even spontaneously built a simple tomb for Duke lottel.
But for Prince sikotus, these ”respectable enemies” simply disgusted him to the extreme - if the front battlefield was not opened, it meant that he could not put the elf warrior into battle, otherwise he would be at risk of being hit by cannibals.
Prince sikotus did not think that the savage monsters could distinguish between the enemy and us rationally when killing and ”cannibalism”; From the moment he entered the battlefield, he expected these monsters to die together with the enemy; At least, we should cause as many casualties to the enemy as possible before death.
The most important thing is that so far, the Byrne people opposite still don't use their ”heavy knights” - in such a battle, if they don't take out their cards in advance, they will lose half.
”Blow a trumpet in the direction of the camp and order them to send five bows and arrows to cooperate with the thousand person team of samurai to cover from the side; at the same time, set up launchers to shoot at the enemy's square array and open the gap.”
After a moment of reflection, sikotus made a more conservative decision.
As for the ogres and the ancient wood forest elves who take refuge in themselves... Die or die. Anyway, I don't intend to keep these wastes and scum after the war.
Let them become targets and contribute their last strength to their victory.
”Woo, woo, woo!”
The loud horn came from the direction of the barracks, and the corners of sikotus's mouth gently tilted a confident arc.
”Your Highness, all launchers are ready!”
”Then launch!”
Almost at the moment when the voice fell, a dazzling light suddenly came into his eyes.
Huh?
Sikotus, who blinked slightly, couldn't help looking up at the position where the light came. It was... Directly behind the Byrne legion, almost a thousand steps away from the Azores.
A thousand steps away, a white meteor slowly took off, crossed a beautiful track under the blue water dome of lottel, and then
Dive quickly towards the Azores!