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The melodious trombone rang throughout the valley. The first thing that came to mind was the Lantolian. When I heard the heavy dragon horn bugle, Ike’s eyes lit up. He tightened his reins and turned around on the galloping horse. Go back and shout: “Quickly heard, from which direction did the sound come from?” The Lantolianian Knights turned back, and a moment later someone replied loudly: “It’s the West, the West!”

“haha, Trentheim people are coming!” Ike pulled out the long sword and turned the horse’s head. He shouted: “Lord Count is greeting Bloodcane. We can’t let the Lantolian people call them a little, let’s go, let’s blew! Prepare to turn around, it is time to give those half-toned bone shelf cavalry a little better!”

After being chased by a group of opponents who were much worse than themselves, Knights had long since succumbed to death. At this moment, he couldn’t help but cheer, for a moment in the valley, a mountain call, seas roar.

The sound of wu wu echoed each other and spread throughout the valley along the drizzle.

The bloody Earl Jacques raises head, listening to the sound, “Trentheim people are coming, they and the Lantolian people are telling us…” The resolute soldier, can’t help but shed tears at the moment. Two lines of blood rushed down from the blood scale, and lamented long: “Can they come and use it, useless, I can’t help them, I can’t help them, let’s go back, we have not saved. At least don’t die here, tell Her Highness the Princess, tell Duke, Madara is not that Madara! Trumpeter, tell them, retreat, hurry to retreat, take undead and don’t stare at them -“

The trumpeter issentmindedly standing next to one’s own Lord Thane, and everyone can’t help but look at each other in dismay.

Do you want to blow the number?

If you blow the number, then they will die, no one will come to rescue them, they are trapped, only dead end. But what if you blew the number? As Lord Count said, what is the use? The Undead Army in front of us is no longer the same, and even the Lantolians can’t break through their defenses. What about the Trentheim people? That place is nothing but a backcountry. Perhaps the current Thane is the future power of the kingdom. It may even become the only bit of Aouine’s decades of new generation Sword Saint , but so what ?

A person can’t control the situation.

But you have to wait for the dead, nobles can’t do it, and tell them rationally that they should blew the trumpet, but these timid kingdom nobles can’t accept the abandonment of the friendly army. They can’t help but look at the trumpeter and shake their heads. .

“You,” Earl Jacques certainly noticed the little tricks of his peers – until this time, they still can’t let go of their own thoughts? He couldn’t help but sigh in his heart. Some of them were weak and said: “You still have children, you want them to face the same situation as us, and die in despair and sorrow? You are soldier, the word of responsibility may be You may be too far away, but protecting your wife and daughter is a human instinct. I say this, do you want to stop it?”

Earl Zilin, who was shaking his head, was stuck there.

Zizi and descendants, that is the hope of noble inheritance, even if they are indifferent as iron, but at the moment they can not help but shake—

Under the same sky, Bloodcane was silently watching the gloomy sky, as if he could see the sound of the trombone that echoed in the air. For a long while, he lowered his head and whispered, “Where is this?” army?”

“Those who are not dead have said that it seems to have come from Trentheim.”

“Trentheim?” Bloodcane slightly startled: “Where is that?”

“I am very sorry, I have never heard of it, adults.”

… (to be continued.)

Two thousand Undead Army immediately swayed on the shallow river bank. A dark-skinned spider, Swordsman, squats one by one, lined up in a column, wearing a spider-like battled armour on the chest, brushing forward one step, holding a palm-wide black greatsword with both hands, flattening the sword edge , the word tip is on the ground, one hand and the chest are flush with the weight hammer, the other hand is palm-up, pushing the hilt in the back, leaning forward and forming a certain angle with the blade – 2,100 At the same time, this movement is maintained. Rows of greatsword are put down in the cold rain, and the cold edge of the sword edge is connected into a line, like the teeth of death.

A small cluster of Black Knights surrounded by Sir Viskag, the dark noble Thane of the nicknamed silencer, also wore Black Knight’s armor, but without a helmet, a pale head on the breastplate, sparse hair like a wind The weeds, all of them are dry corpse spots, the eyes are burning with a pale flame, and the body is chilling with a cold death. With one hand, the sword handle with a black rose in it is pressed, just like its nickname. , looking at the west in silence.