The emperor’s front line was loose. By the time they reacted, White Lion Guards had already smashed a huge hole in their array. Commander of White Legion saw this scene with a split heart – they hadn’t had time to unfold, and the weakness of the left wing was caught by the other side – but he didn’t expect Aouinian to be so determined, forcibly using Life to catch from the impasse Lived this unique opportunity.
This opportunity is about to bury everything.
The Harbour Defence Army, who was watching this scene, was also paralyzed. They witnessed a Jedi counterattack. The retreating party was a famous Legendary, Anderson legion, the pale wolf in the wilderness, the white of the empire, and Aouinian was creating a Miracles, and this miracle will spread throughout the continent – the empire is defeated, in front of Aouinian.
Almost after a moment of hesitation, all the Harbour Defence Army screamed and joined the counterattack. They only understood one thing in their hearts. After today, the two sides involved in this battle will be famous.
It will witness the rise of a legion.
And at this moment, glory belongs to Aouine –
……
The snow is very big, the snow is thick, the pace is awkward, the sweat seems to blur the line of sight, the lungs are like a nail, the burning pain, the hair sticks to the cheeks, the vision is heavy. Will sleep.
But only the hand is still clinging to the sword –
when!
In a cold light, the sword in his hand flew out and swayed into the snow, splashing and flying a handful of snowflakes.
Still not responding, a violent force has already come from the chest, the sight is a flower, the person has already left the ground, heavily falls to the snow, the cold snow melts the snow water from the forehead, and slides down the nose to the tip of the chin. On the clothes, the clothes have long been damp, and they are cold and heart-wrenching.
“Stand up,” a cold voice screamed with a disappointment: “Come again!”
Somehow, the tears suddenly came out.
“No cry, Halutz!”
Halutz tears her eyes and looks at the head of the mines. She sees the person standing in front of her. The elder sister is in a good shape, wearing a thin armor and holding a long sword, standing in the snow. Here is…, he subconsciously turned back, under the claws of the burnt ancient oak tree, standing with a tall silhouette, he was wearing a wide and thick cloak, behind the sky, the dagger promised.
“You are not as strong as your elder sister, but you will one day become a good king and protect your elder sister. She loves you very much.”
The teardrops are like broken beads, rolling down.
“Halutz, you are a man. Don’t cry!”
“I won’t cry -!”
Halutz cried and jumped up and rolled to the side to grab one’s own sabre in the snow. But he had just had time to touch the coldness of the hilt, and it was already a huge force on his head. Subconsciously raised the sword, a shrill metal rubbing sound, the huge force almost made him retreat, he raises the head, and found that the scenery in front of him has changed.
He is holding a sabre and is intertwined with the Earth Sword in the hands of the teacher Brando. The ground is the thick red carpet of the Valhalla Palace. In the palace, the light and shadow interlaced, and in the light and shadow, Brando had a light grey Count coat, and the raises head looked at him calmly, saying:
“Halutz, what you can do depends on what you want to do, Swordsmanship is different from Magic, it is a manifestation of self-confidence.”
“teacher……”
“Can you beat yourself?”
“I……”
“Take a try again.”
The dark sword edge plucked his sword and stabbed him at a smashing angle, like a poisonous snake. Halutz just remembers this trick. Quickly transferred the long sword, once again blocking the Brando’s attack. The two swords intersected and made a clear voice.
After a sword. Halutz subconsciously took a step forward and wanted to attack, but he suddenly realized what it was, and suddenly stopped and stayed in the same place.
Brando Collapse Earth Sword, laughed.
“Halutz, everyone will eventually learn to sword.”
“The sword will break, the swordsman will die, but they will not fail. Once you get out of the sword, you will already win -“
The foreground of the eye is interlaced and blurred.
In a piece of phantom. He seems to see the elder sister’s tall and straight posture, Yingying standing next to his father. That is the ghost of many times. The background is a bright spring day, a gentle summer night, autumn leaves falling, snow covered winter, the scene in Fort Winterclaw, in Xia Ting, in the Jin Teng Palace, repeated rotation, as if brewing time of sour and slightly sweet; He saw himself falling again and again, and he got up again and again from the ground. He saw his disappointing shaking his head and saw the promised dagger. The final picture was fixed on the square of the Holy Cathedral of Fossa.