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Sigmund really bit his army across the river. You withdraw to your garrison, dropping all the troops that were building up their camp on each head. It was like taking off thick armor.
Albrecht also summoned the troops who were occupying his head into the basin, as well as the troops stationed in a narrow space.
In the meantime, Albrecht has been running along the river and sweeping people across the river. In case the opposing Pokémon makes a helpless taunt, it can be used immediately.
25,000 troops and hundreds of thousands of people looked at the King in the North with fearful and haunted eyes. The Great Hero of the North, wrapped in light, truly came down from heaven.
Dozens of escorts and a few riders followed Albrecht. The flag with the majestic sword eagle on it is strenuous. I walked in front of people with a big, overwhelming sound.
Regardless of being an adult, hundreds of people ran along the river to see Albrecht.
I couldn't see my face because of the veil of an indifferent expression, but it created a more mysterious look.
Hiding in the crowd, there is a woman who watches Albrecht from afar. I put a blue silk cloth over my head and looked up at Albrecht running from afar. Mary Hildegarde, daughter of Zigmund.
As Albrecht gets closer, Maria begins to tremble with a shock and excitement.
Since childhood, Maria grew up almost brainwashed by her father, Albrecht, Lord of Oberburn.
When I asked the knights or soldiers what kind of man he was, they proudly argued that he was the greatest hero of all time, cutting people vertically with an axe.
I thought it was just like that when I didn't know anything, but after the first encounter with Albrecht, Maria felt a tremor.
The night I first met him and broke up with him, I could see his rough, ferocious scars and sad eyes before my eyes.
Speaking of which, he seemed to be a kind person for someone who cuts people vertically. Rough scars, sad eyes, a double glamour of beast and kindness came to me.
But I couldn't see him anymore. He fought in the Crusades and did amazing things for everyone on the Eastern Continent.
The wicked heathen destroyed 100,000 of the Demon Demon King Amaz and avenged the sanctuary, praising him as a knight sent by God.
Albrecht jogs along the river to the front of Mary. I can see his blue eyes beyond the heedless facial veil of the Golden Helmet. You don't seem to have made eye contact with Maria.
Maria was trembling so badly that she couldn't help herself that she grabbed the maids next to her.
“Lady!"
The maids hurriedly resurrected Mary. Maria's heart swells and she grabs the island in front of her. I quickly raised my head again and saw Albrecht running with his back far away.
Haven't seen him since the breakup with Albrecht, but Albrecht's presence grows in Mary's heart every day.
But the reality was harsh: by the time he was 15, he was about to marry his father for marriage.
Maria refused her father's command for the first time since she was born. But he had no right to refuse.
So I ran away, rode all sorts of rides, and threatened my father to die. Eventually, I was slapped and whipped every time.
‘Useless bitch. ’
In this world, 22 years old was an old maid. People call themselves the monsters of Heldenburg. Maria didn't care what people called her.
He firmly believed he was born to marry Albrecht. And, as fate would have it, his marriage was at last at hand.
Maria thought, seeing Albrecht, who is now a dot, almost invisible. I belong to that man, and that man belongs to me.
With the exception of the supply troops, 15,000 Northern and 25,000 Central forces stood between the rivers.
The situation was similar to that of the Battle of Wrightingen, but this time it was not a terrain that could be turned around and flanked. It was because the mountain ranges surrounded the area where the view was wide open.
Albrecht secured a source of water more than anything else, so he gave the order to wash the knights and soldiers first.
The merchants boldly went back and forth with two armies. After a long time washing out of the narrow canyons, the northern army embraced the prostitutes and felt much hostility towards the central man. However, not all emotions went away.
After the marriage problem broke out, both sides were just not willing to fight for their lives. Everyone is only interested in whether the marriage of the century will succeed, but the idea of fighting in their heads has long been thrown away.
Even in Albrecht, there were too many civilians tangled up. At this point, we couldn't avoid the civilians and only face our armies.
And most of all, he didn't want to attack himself because he kept his promise.
Both armies were using the river as a source of water, so another insult battle would take place on the seashore.
“You bastards! You said a bitch named Maria was such a hag. ”
“Fuck you, asshole! I heard that Rosamund is a slut.”
“What?! You son of a bitch! ”
“You come here, you idiot! ”
Albrecht is in his tent, far from the river, but he hears blaming Rosamund for his bright ears.
I couldn't react to the insults among the soldiers, so I just fluttered.
“I don't want to hear a curse, so I have to meet him soon. ”
Rosamund, the party, brushed his hair in his pajamas. She didn't sound as obvious as Albrecht, but she knew it was some kind of self-expression.
After many wars and catching dragons, Rosamund was just a menthol to the point where he could hear the soldiers' insults.
“When will you see it? ”
Albrecht lies upright on his bed, looking at Rosamund and saying,
“Well… tomorrow. ”
Albrecht's eyes are wide open.
“Tomorrow? Shouldn't you be preparing him or something? Buy some clothes......”
Rosamund slips into bed.
“We need to meet as suddenly as possible so we know what we're wearing. ”
Albrecht smiles softly. She wore her own hair.
Rosamund looks at Albrecht's face and smiles in vain.
“Ha, why? You know, what I came up with? ”
Albrecht wondered if this was the least he could do, but his wife was just cute.
“No, it's genius. ”
In Albrecht's good graces, Rosamund climbs over his husband's chest.
“He died today. ”
Albrecht only laughs.
“Please kill me. ”
In the end, Rosamund falls first, and Albrecht's wind does not reach him. Rosamund smiles, exhausted but happy.
Somehow, tomorrow was the day of the battle, so she might need a little recharge. Nothing made Rosamund more confident than the love Albrecht gives him.
Albrecht told the commanders from this morning to plunder the soldiers. Richard, Wilhelm and Randolph give orders to their deputies as commanders of the left and right wing.
Hrrolf and Gunnar lead the northern warriors to the right, and Herman and Yurgen follow Albrecht.
The knights howl and shout.
“You dipshit! Move quickly!”
“You have to taste the whip before you wake up! With all this missing!”
The soldiers were surprised by the unexpected command, but they quickly formed ranks like experienced veterans. I was just confused. Shouldn't we be fighting?
As the northern army suddenly began to form a formation, the central army across the river became colourful. The civilians made a commotion, and many soldiers struggled with the memory of their defeat.
Before the end of the morning, the 15,000 armies of Albrecht formed like lightning. The sharp spear glows with sunlight, and the flags of each family glow with majesty.
The knights continued to tune the intervals, running in front of and behind the soldiers.
“Line it up! We're gonna find that son of a bitch out there! ”
“From now on, stragglers will taste the whip! ”
Compared to almost all the forms of the Northern Army, the Central Army did not form a formation until then. There were a lot of soldiers who didn't have the right gear. Despite the out-of-towner in the military, the level difference was significant.
Albrecht ran in front of the soldiers, wearing golden armor and helmets. The soldiers' expressions are not fearful, but they are not fully willing to fight.
Albrecht turns his horse's head to the bridge, since he wasn't in shape to fight anyway.
Jurgen carries a flag, and Herman follows behind with an axe. Dozens of knights followed again.
As Albrecht makes his way across the arched bridge, the opposing knights and soldiers panic. Albrecht approaches them with more horses.
“Ouch!”
“It's getting closer! ”
Those who saw how Albrecht fought in the Wrightingen Field were overwhelmed. The formation that was only being made was broken.
Albrecht sweeps them off the face of tens of thousands of Central Soldiers, as if he were marching on a desolate army. The red cloak flies with majesty.
Tens of thousands of Central soldiers and hundreds of thousands of civilians all stared at Albrecht with fearful and uneasy eyes.
Siegmund looks at Albrecht from afar. Diego sprints through the chaotic soldiers.
“Albrecht! This is not chivalrous! ”
Albrecht pauses and shouts to Diego.
“Bring Mary! My queen wants to see it now! ”
It is a one-way notice. Albrecht leaps across the camp like a room in his own home, then heads back to the bridge. Diego is so agitated that he returns to Zigmunt.
After this morning, the sunlight descends on the Lowland Basin. The river that ran out of the canyon just ran into the sea, and the wind blowing from the mountain swept people away.
The Central Army was dramatically prepared with a keen and vigorous northern army and surprised rabbit eyes.
As the Central Army is about to make its stand without order, Albrecht arrives at his camp shortly after, a woman rides forward on horseback.
She swings her shining silver hair back in the sunlight, rushing forward and down near the bridge. Hundreds of thousands of attention was focused on her. The blue dress was shabby and stained.
Soon after, a woman from the Central Army came out. The eyes of the northern army were all on her. Is that her, marrying the king?
She was dressed in a dress decorated with all sorts of precious jewels, embroidered in gold and silver silk. With a cotton wool cloth made of silk, I walked on my legs with the help of the maids.
Soon after, she came to the bridge, looking down slightly. Two women stand facing each other in the middle of the bridge. The sun shined on two women in the center like the judge of a match.
Their costumes were drastically prepared. A silver-haired Rosamund looks like she'll wear a long dress if the dress grows any further, and a black-haired Mary looks like she'll buy a castle in one dress.
However, the costume gap was blurred due to the difference in the level of the army after the two women.
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