The Amber Sword

It is the pure moon, the thin stars, the pure lilies, the silver flags hunting in the wind.

The battlefield suddenly burst with a shout of mountains and tsunamis.

The young man rubbed his eyes with a thrill, subconsciously, and finally realized that he was not hallucinating. And really, you see that flag that belongs only to the Corcova royal family.

“Reinforcements!? ”

Nimaisie also stood up suddenly, and the knight was not even dry of tears, looking in that direction with some dismay. Surrounded by rebel armies surrounding the fortress like the ocean, a star and moon lily flag is erected a few blocks away.

But where's the army?

Wang Li Knight Regiment?

Or the White Lion Legion?

Where did they come from, Min Tae? How is that possible?

Nimaisie's own mind was also a mess. For the first time, the calm knight felt her heart was numb. She didn't know who it was and came to this place at this moment.

But the cheering of the tsunami on the battlefield answered her questions.

It's reinforcements in Mintai City.

Nimais saw the red copper dragon retto in the front, and a bunch of November war veterans around him, not Tonigal or Cold Cedar collar flags in their hands.

It's a symbol of this kingdom.

Corcova royal flag.

At that moment, the knight understood what they were trying to say:

Today, here...

We have forgotten our isolation from each other and our allegiance to different factions.

We will die only because of the duty of the soldiers.

And all faith will rest on such a flag.

Thereafter, the kingdom will be resurrected from the ashes of the flames.

At that moment, Nimaisie suddenly understood Brando's indisputable smile and suddenly understood the undisguised confidence in her eyes; understood Her Royal Highness's near blind trust in everything here; and understood why the fears in the hearts of the traditional aristocrats of Eruin were so great.

I also understand why every Tonigal has hope for the future of this kingdom.

Because they're right here.

Witness all this happening.

She stood still, subconsciously biting her teeth, her body even shaking uncontrollably, tears gushing out again, but only her fists, still holding tight.

“Miss Nimatis, it seems to be Mr. Retto they... but they don't have many people, why are they here...”

The young man suddenly stopped talking.

He saw the knight looking back at himself and taking a sword from his hand.

Nimatis slowly pulled the sword out of the sheath and raised the knight's sword, facing the entire battlefield, facing all the white lion knights on the battlefield.

She screamed out loudly: "Today! ”

“We may not win. ”

“But Eruin will not fail either. ”

“Those who fear all of this now will eventually feed themselves on the evil consequences. ”

“Let us once again fight for Eru and bring this ancient kingdom back from our bones. ”

“Because it never existed before today. ”

“But after today, we will be proud of Eru as a man! ”

The knights turned back.

When they saw Nimmasis, they raised the sword in their hands:

“Fight for Eru! ”

That is a vow that has forsaken everything.

Dark Coward turns around and some look at Nimacees with a groan: “You can't win, morale can't determine the victory of this battle, your enemies are hundreds of times stronger than you, you should understand that your reinforcements are just some remnants of the bravery. ”

“So what?” Nimatis laughed and coughed twice, and she answered weakly: "But we can't lose, either. They can kill us, but they can't kill Eruin. ”

“Turns out he really didn't lie to me and Her Highness...”

“Turns out she didn't lie to me...”

The knight gently presses the sword wound on her chest.

“Miss Bai... are you still alive...? ”

……

“What a bunch of idiots!” In the face of this scene, the Duke of Goran-Elson scolded low, his face so shady that it could drip into the water: "Count Manowell, Baron Chablis, each other, but hundreds of people in the district, we have wasted hours here, the district a gate, can't you attack it? ”

“My lord, the Druids of the other side are too powerful, and the reinforcements that came from Fort Mintai are difficult. They have a lot of experience in dealing with wizards. With the cover of buildings in Fort Mintai, the adults of Buga have no choice but to stop their offense. ”

“Unless you agree, my lord, to use magic to raze this fortress directly to the ground, which is what the wizard lords of Buga say. ”

“Shut up," the Duke of Goran-Elson waved like a fly: "We're not looking for a Mintai fort in the district, there are cavemen to the south, and that terrible fleet, do you want to impress them? Go on, keep going, your opponents seem to be the survivors of those frightening November wars, but they're not many, and I'll give you another hour, which is your last chance. ”

The duke of Goran-Elson, the two jazz who kept chattering away, grew gloomy.

His anxiety grew worse, as they had been staying in Fort Mintai for more than six hours, thought it was just a small fortress that could have been easily removed, but stopped them for so long - again, with everything planned in advance.

And to the south, there's Valhalla's fleet, and the cavemen and the White Lion Guard, and if the Tonigars get ready in advance, it's likely to be a rough, tough battle.

Yet the Duke of Goran-Elson is not willing to make a scorched earth here, to be exact, he is not willing to lose much strength. He was well aware that, if the nobles of the South prevailed after the war, the worst of the kingdoms would regress for at least a few decades and return to the pre-Middle Ages chaos, and that the best expectation would be to return to the pre-Ambethel situation.

The Duke of Goran-Elson had no feelings about the future of the Kingdom and the fate of others, and what he cared about was that in that environment, the strength at his disposal was the only weight that would guarantee his status.

It is difficult to say whether the Bukas will continue to cooperate with Eruin, even though they have heard him well enough to stay in the aftermath of the war to maintain order. He was well aware of the intentions of the Bukas, who would not see Eruin in their eyes and whose previous promises of 11 to 12 had exceeded his best expectations.

But it doesn't matter, it's mutual use, and he needs to leverage the power of these silver folk against the rapidly expanding Corkova royal family and these Tonigars.

At least this step proved to be the right one, and without these Bukas, they would never have been Tonigars' rivals.

This is what the Duke of Goran-Elson felt in his heart. He couldn't figure out how the Tonigars could have fought so bravely, and had never heard of the brave warriors here before. In fact, Tonigars had always been on the margins of the kingdom's politics. The knights here had never received any honor on any battlefield, but everything had changed since the descendants of Saint Darus the Sword arrived.

Is that how strong the Cadilloso bloodline is? Even more puzzling is the power to decay into miracles, as if they had a fanatical loyalty, even if the Count Tonigle was not here, but they could also live and die for their lord.

This irritates the Duke of Goran-Elson, who feels his noble dignity has been humiliated by his greedy, fearful and selfish ministers.

Not to mention that even Druid worked for the guy, never heard that these mystics living in the forest would take care of the nobility of which outside world, they even refused the invitation of the Cruz Empire, but favored a hairy boy in the district.

With this in mind, the Duke of Goran-Elson spreads out the map and confirms the situation once again. Although rebel offensives were thwarted at Fort Mintai, progress was smooth, at least in Orta and in Cape Gorge.

Lord of the South of Vieiro, Baron Parad Donoghue, a former member of the Royal Party known for his good fight, led his knights into the town of Tygan, north of Fort Mintai, and is now heading straight from the Cape Gorge towards the Gulls ferry to cut off the rear path of Mintai.

And the other army, his belly Count Purple Jingle, is penetrating the allergic East Thai Forest, which they had earlier attacked directly from Pallas in the direction of Schafflund, and will cooperate with the Bukas in launching a general offensive against the undefeated fortress known as the Tonigars when the siege of Fort Mintai is completed.

It is also one of the most important assault targets, covered by two experienced knight lords and their squire on both sides of the road.

Three hours ago, the army conquered several villages and estates north of Schafflund, which could be considered a series of wars. Although no news has come back since entering the Grahar Valley, it is not surprising that the Duke of Goran-Elson should remain silent until the main offensive is launched.

They also had the Southern Legion's Flying Dragon Knight to cover the sky, and he didn't think anything would go wrong with that army.

As for the battlefield of Fort Mintai, which brings together the Earl of Swallow and the main forces from the Southern Legion of Goran-Elson, there are also seven or eight noble lords who fought courageously, with a total strength of more than 20,000 men, almost ten times the size of the Fort Mintai guard, and more of the Bukan Wizard Brigade - although some time may have elapsed at the moment, victory here is also predictable as long as the other two armies remain intact.

Everything was clearly under control, but the Duke of Goran-Elson always had a heartbeat.

He stared silently at the topography near Fort Mintai on the map and could not help but speculate in what direction the enemy would attack if possible.

……