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It was a undulating river bank hill, and the rain curtain formed a mist that obscured the line of sight. After the mist, the dark forest stood like a wall, but suddenly, the banner of the holy white appeared in the forest. Under the banner, it was a human infantry that was marching, and the silvery gray armor reflected. Flashing like a twilight, this time, the Viskag jazz flashed a trace of doubt, it has never heard of this army, but the other side is well equipped, obviously not a miscellaneous card.

One place is a distance that both sides can only observe each other quietly.

“There is no shield, light infantry, and the scale is around five battalion.” Sir Viskag sneaked into the scale of the army in front of him. For people like him, this is not a good thing, Sea of ​​Dead Moon With large and small more than 400 dominions and small Zhou State, there is nothing missing, there is no shortage of soldier, especially the sophisticated soldier. They are the best mercenary of the entire Dark World. After a hundred battles, the sensitivity to war has become an instinct. “One and a half.” It calmed down, and the pride of the black rose in Soul Fire took the upper hand and couldn’t help but scorn.

Spider Swordsman is the nemesis of light infantry and cavalry. As long as there are no heavy cavalry, they are the most terrifying power on the battlefield, not to mention the number of opponents is far less than their own. Sir Viskag smiled indifferently, thinking that these arrogant human nobles must still stick to the rules, holding the infantry is only the creed of the power of defense, but they must not know that the infantry can also reveal the fangs and become a tear. The sharp knife of the position.

“Just let the spider come to tell you, the era that belongs to you is over.” The Black Knight Commander took another look at Aouine’s army, and the White Lion Guards are moving forward, and this is more certain.

At this time, the opposite side of the river bank began to float with a little flash of light.

“They are in bless spell.”

“There are Magician groups.”

The conversation between Black Knight in a low and muffled voice made Sir Viskag slightly pick the sparse eyebrow. The army opposite this is really unusual. There is a Magician group, which is at least the army of Vanmier legion. The other party is probably part of the central legion, not the noble army, just don’t know which one, it is frowned, and the heart of the Southern Legion is not already near the Ampere Searl, and the army is from that one. Legion?

Magic’s flash gradually became dense. Sir Viskag has finally changed his face – at this scale, can it be that is part of Aouine’s Royal Knights, or Black Blade Legion or White Lion Legion? “Impossible, the three Aouinian elites can’t come to the Southern Territory unless they have completely abandoned the area north of the Ampere Searl.” It shook his head and slammed his heart, and the army was too weird. Although there is Lich in the Madara army, but seriously, Lich is not a wizard. This matching Magician group, don’t say that it has not been seen, even in the military history of the entire Vaunde after the War of the Holy Saints. Never appeared.

The infantry of 1,500 people, equipped with more than one hundred Magician regiments –

“This is crazy!” Sir Viskag felt that if he was not crazy, he had an illusion.

On the battlefield, there is a bugle horn sound of wu wu.

“The Viero people let us turn around and retreat,” Brando retracted his eyes from the misty river bank, and said to Gwen, Cagliss and Freya, “It seems they are a bit conscience.”

“hehe, at least prove that the people we are saving are not entirely waste,” Cagliss replied with a smile.

Gwen didn’t say a word. The youngster from Shavlund was the first to participate in the war. The scene in front of him was different from his imagination. The White Lion Guards was slowly moving in the drizzle, and the order was passed into his ear from time to time. In the middle, “Sword out!” “Line forward!” The youngsters from Trentheim just left the forest when the queue was still scattered, but after a hundred meters, they have formed a well-defined array, riding the NCO and the commander before and after the queue. Flying, the flag is flying, such an army is completely different from the army he has seen those noble. He has some faint feelings, as if this army should have come out of a certain period of history and come to this battlefield.

That history is called Aouine’s establishment.

He subconsciously looked back, Brando stood with a sword and looked at one’s own army on horseback with a light expression on his face.

“This army does not seem to be like this to him.” Gwen thought, “What kind of army does Lord Count want?”