After Becoming The Tyrant

West Mainland 1433 January, Bank City.

In the sky, it will be snowing. Now it is the coldest in the year. It has passed this month. It is so fast that the ice will be thawed, and the spring will be accompanied by new green in a very short time. The scouts from the city have returned to the land, and the anti-rebel army has been complete.

It will be coming.

According to the king's order, the adult man in Bank City has gathered together. The number of people gathered in the first day did not meet the requirements of the king, so the king has awarded a strike, all slaves in the city will join this battle, and they start from the moment they pick up the weapons, they get freedom.

This order is more effective than the previous one, and many slaves have gathered to distribute weapons.

Simple Gaotai took it on the square of Bansheng, which is the largest knight seal ceremony in Rodon's history.

The temporarily recruited soldiers gathered to the square, and the sun rose from the clouds and took them on everyone's face. Those faces, with disturbing, with hesitation, but there is also a silk excitement. In the snow, the sword in the hands of people on people reflected in the glamorous light.

The deputy will look at the team that brings together.

This is the new army that the king is now rushing and can gather. Many people in them are still slaves yesterday, and the other free people are more businessmen, such a group of people, they will be sealed as a knight today. If other countries know that Rodon will serve such a group of blackcomes as a knight, I am afraid it will be a big joke?

The deputy will notice that in the team, the cheeks deep salad is the brightest in the team. They have died in the hands of the sword in their hands, just like holding their own life.

The king boarded the high platform.

The rose family signs of silver was blown by the cold wind. He didn't smile on his face. Nowadays, someone will first pay attention to his too young face when people see him in the first eye. The scarlet hanging on the ground, he was shrouded from the rays from the crown, and the cold is cold.

There are still some disturbed people, and people who have just become soldiers look up at people who are about to swear.

"Who is it from other places to here?"

The king looks down on people.

People take care of it, most fear of the king's majesty.

After a moment, a young man squeezed the crowd and stood in front of the king. He is thin, and the leather set is empty in his body, it seems uncomfortable.

"Very good." The king said faintly, "Now, brave gentleman, please tell me why you fled here?"

"They killed my master, killing my sister." The young man said the hoarse voice, he is a slave, "the town was burned, we fled to here."

"Did you hear that?"

The cold wind made the king's voice on a chill, and his ice blue eyes swept sharply.

"For more than a month, you are more sure than I am more about to arrive in Bansheng City. That is never pity, they are eager to break into your home, grab your wealth, kill your young children. , Occupying your wife, cutting your hands and feet, provoking your heads to boast. "

In the words of the king, bloody smell whizzed.

That is all the tragents that have taken place in this month. Those who have been burnt in the city, those who have been killed and dead, those who have already fallen clearly wrong.

"Tell me, is this you are willing to accept? Are you willing to die?"

The king asked.

"Don't want!" The young slave is strongly answered.

His pupils burned the anger of hatred.

The first voice appeared, tightly followed the people of the king, and the sound gradually became a piece.

Who is willing to die? Who is willing to become a ruin between the home? Who is willing to love the life of life?

"You have to know one thing." The voice of the king went down, "My uncle, Buckingham Duke, he died in a week ago, he was fighting for you. He is a rodger's knight, protect any A Rodonman is his responsibility. He died for you, it is his glory! "

"Some people have persuaded me to retreat."

A riots in the crowd. Everyone knows that once the king and his cavalry have retired, Bansheng will be undoubted. Panic appeared on people's face.

"But I refused." The king took a sword. He pointed to the north. "My uncle will die, then I will take him to protect you! They think I don't have a knight, then I will grant the name of the Knight today. All of you! Pick up your knives and swords, you will fight for yourself, fight for Luo, not for me! "

"!"

He took the young slave in front of the sword and smeared.

The young slave looked at the king, and looked at the crowd under the high platform and finally slowly kneel. The crowd follows the young slave, and finally, all the whole places, all of them on the cold snow.

The king took the sword on the shoulders of the young slave.

He overlooks the young slave.

The slave is in his eyes, I only feel that it is on my shoulder, not a cold sword, but a hot red fire. That is a glory that is a slave never imagined.

"I will be considered stupid, because I entrusted my life to a group of people who are people who are people."

The king's words are sentenced to the sound.

He took the national sword on the most despread of people, and announced that he would fight with them. The deputy will look at this scene. It feels that the air is in the air, from the cold in the winter, it seems to have a little war. As if it is an invisible taboo, the lion's roaring is in the low sink of young king.

"But I believe in you, today, I will honor you, because you are born in this land! Because you will fight for this land!"

"I will grant the name of the Knight to you."

"Turus!" The king shouted, "telling them, what is Luojrand's knight!"

The deputy head should come out, he hit the heart: "Loyalty, brave, guardian."

"Loyalty, brave, guardian." The king overlooks everyone, "You should be humble, heavy. You should be brave, you should swear to protect your country, Luogelang's future in your hands, you fight for her She also sets the honor to your body. I will be with you, I will put my life together to you. "

"From today, you are all iron rides of Rose!"

"right now--"

He took back the long sword and lifted high.

"All the knights who are willing to guard against Luogera, swear! You will fight for Rodiang!"

The armor collides, the sword is, one after another, the "Wu Huan" this moment of the Imperial Knight, they gathered the heart, the voice gathered together: "For Rodiang!"

Battle for Rodia!

The bard played generous melody on the square, and he sang low low:

"Rodon, there is no more than Rodon, anywhere in the world."

On this land

Have a dense forest, winding river, vast pasture

The warriors here, they are free and brilliant. "[1]

This is an old Rogren.

After the king, the rose iron rid of the rose, they pulled out the sword, lifted high high, sing with the melody of the harp: "Luogelang, let her people, for her cut off The enemy's body and saddle, a dead bodder is on one, people will always remember the king and his knights heroic war! "[2]

"right now--"

The king will order.

"Out of the city! Prepare!"

The city gate opened.

The rose iron ride that has already been waiting, the newly-seated knights follow the commanders of the king's commanders to the battlefield. All the knights set on a bright red cover, which was originally a symbol of the royal family, but the king was at this time, the glory was brought to people who have just become a knight.

They are the Chinese army.

The sky is thoroughly, and the Guofang's guards began to inquire.

The battlefield of the king is the willing place in Bansheng City and Newcastle. That is the place where James encounters the king cavalry. This distance, they can't even withdraw the Bansheng City, from the moment of the suspension bridge, all people who embat the battlefield will retreat.

The army is divided into three, the middle army, left-wing, right wing.

The Rosa Ridge is divided into a team, which has become the commander of the newly prepared soldier, leading the number of the number of the army to tempted the most gentle slope on the way. The most in front of the rose iron ride inserted a side-red king flag into the snow. Wang Qi appeared, the momentum is very good.

The right wing sets all the long bowers, and the deputy will lead to the hillside of the battlefield, welcome the enemy's left-wing light cavalry. After the right-wing army arrived in the hillside, he immediately started to dig trenches on the hillside and set the trap as much as possible.

The left wing is all the rose iron rides, and the king personally leads. They put down the king flag, waiting for the cavalry before the prince of Will.

The front of the front has been opened and the blood war is approaching.

The horse's nose spurts hot, the king's hand presses on the sword holder of the waist.

His gaze looks around.

It's very cold, cold from the breath of the horse into a faint white fog. This is the first truly war in the King. This war will determine the entire kingdom ... perhaps the fate of the whole world. Because of this war, the king put himself as a bet on the battle table.

He led the rose iron ride, greeted several times the anti-rebel army.

He may also die.

The knights behind the knives wiped the sword and did the final preparation before the war.

The king is slightly down, seeing his eyes on the sword of the snow, in the deep flame of the ice blue, as if there is a touch of flames in the beating.

The ground began to vibrate.

The king looked up, on the horizon in front, began to raise the snow, the flag of the white background appeared in the field of view. The anti-rebels led by Will Prince arrived.

The king waved the sword, the Employe is high in the cold air, and the cavalry holds the shield in one hand, and he put it flat.

"kill!"

The author has something to say: [1] [2] Changed from "Song of Roland" as Medieval Knight Literature