I remember that day, countless humans came from all directions, and the rain of fire destroyed my home. As a wilderness ranger blessed by the Eternal Goddess, I am never afraid of fighting or even death.
However, when the human coalition was unable to capture the Tyran Fortress, the last line of defense in the northern elves led by General Cornings-Frostmoon, they despicably used unarmed elven civilians to advance the front. Looking at the advancing human front, Anger and helplessness filled every elf warrior of the Northern Army.
The result was tragic. Endless humans quickly occupied the city wall. After the Northern Army tried their best to cover the general's escape from the Tyran Fortress, Tyran's life sacrifice asked to negotiate with the human commander.
All the elven compatriots in the Northern Army remember the day when two arrogant human commanders stepped into the Eternal Temple. One was Carl Levis, whose eyes were full of enthusiasm for conquest. The other was named William Northern. I still remember his ferocious appearance. Bloodthirsty face.
"Garcifal, is that the magic of the mage? Such a big fireball smashed a hole in such a high city wall!"
The mage's words greatly touched Garcifal's heart. He subconsciously looked at the war slave mark placed on the back of his hand by the mage, turned his head and said, "Yes, Nott, that is a forbidden fire spell."
"Follow the queue and maintain the line." The tribune's order was mixed with the deafening sound of marching in unison. The thousand-foot-long front line rushed towards the city wall in front like a tide.
However, Garcifal knew what a cruel hell they were about to face. Looking at the honest and enthusiastic human farmer Nott, he couldn't help but clenched the dagger in his hand and secretly vowed to protect his friend on the battlefield. .
"The Holy City of Ulthuan, the Hall of the Eternal King"
"Urgent news from the Western Front, the middle section of the city wall is broken, please request the command department to issue an order." The voice of the messenger broke the deathly silence in front of the sand table,
Menoglio stood with his back and said calmly: "Get up, Konings, don't let us down."
Fang Wensi watched the resolute female elf's eyes turn slightly red as she thanked the Pope who had his back turned to her. She deeply admired this old man's grasp of people's hearts.
The female elf who returned to the command position seemed to have regained her confidence and quickly said to the messenger: "Point out the fracture location on the sand table and report the details."
"The gap in the city wall is located in the middle of the city wall, with a diameter of about 30 feet. What broke through the city wall was a fireball surrounded by red flames."
"Send an order to mobilize the Ulthuan Preparatory Guards to guard the gap and not allow the enemy to step into the outer city." Konings thought for a moment, then placed the war chess in his hand heavily on the gap.
"...The Forbidden Flame Curse..." After hearing the description of the messenger, Fang Wensi retrieved the relevant information in the encyclopedia,
Menoglio turned around and looked at the position of the enemy mage group in the sand table, and said flatly: "It seems that we need to re-evaluate the number of mages."
"Holy City of Ulthuan, Gap in the Western Wall"
The mixed smell of heat and earth filled the air. Hawke stared at the flying dust in the distance and couldn't help but lick his dry lips. In an instant, a long black line appeared in the farthest corner of the field of vision.
"The whole army is on full alert!" Following the order, the earth shook violently like an earthquake. The chill and shock instantly dimmed Hawke's ears, vaguely echoing the message from the observer on the city wall.
"The enemy's front line is 2,000 feet away from the city."
"1500 feet"
"1200 feet"
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"Marshal, you originally focused your attack on the west wall, but you only built a large number of siege ladders. Given the time we spent during the siege, you are fully capable of building a sufficient number of siege towers. I am puzzled."
Levis pointed the spear in his hand at the towering spiers arranged in an orderly manner on the city wall, showing a sly look: "Sigmund, how much do you know about the time when the human coalition attacked the Elf King?"
On the wall of the western city of Ulthuan, Cole, the flag bearer, looked at the Northrenland army that was approaching like thousands of locusts entering the country. He couldn't help but shook his head: "The enemy's line has entered the range, turn on the light engine."
Dozens of huge beams of terrifying white light shot out from the towers on the city wall, smashing into a vacuum of death in the tidal front line, while Northernland's trebuchets were accompanied by a thunderous explosion. He also began to rage against the city wall,
At this time, Ha Jin watched the Knights of Hildria in the distance, after experiencing the first round of shooting from the Thunder Brigade, like a sharp sword with its blade wiped out, and couldn't help but laugh wildly.
Luke crawled out from under the whining horse in embarrassment and looked around at the chaotic battlefield blankly. The horse behind him passed him like a torrent of sharp swords.
"Knight Commander..." The flowing blood blurred Luke's vision. A harsh buzz echoed in his ears. He vaguely heard someone calling him. It was the voice of Deputy Knight Commander Griffin.
"...Knight Commander, the flag has changed..."
Luke looked towards the city wall almost subconsciously. The command flag in the flag bearer's hand shocked him as if announcing the end of the world. One red and one white, fight to the death!
The deputy captain turned over on his horse to avoid the oncoming arrows. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he shouted with all his strength: "Knights of Hildria obey orders!"
Luke couldn't help but look up at the standing battle flag in the hands of the deputy knight. It looked particularly dazzling in the sun. He looked back at the direction of the flag, trying to find a glimmer of hope. The horizon of Ulthuan was already there. Dark clouds are approaching, as if foreshadowing something.
"Children of Hildria",
Perhaps this will be the last time Luke salutes the battle flag, "I swear to join the Knights of Hildria..."
The solemn oath infected every knight fighting on the battlefield. More and more people gathered around Luke. Accompanying the oath, the sword gradually tore through the enemy's defense line.
"I swear to be kind to the weak and protect every child of Hildria,
I swear to bravely fight evil and shed my last drop of blood for Hildelia,
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