Nayi and the recruiting troops were mixed in a long march. The people around were all farmers recruited from the surrounding villages, like her father. They usually farmed and were shouted out when they wanted to fight. The father was one of them before. Nayi looked at the people around her quietly and curiously, yawning tiredly, scratching lice, and talking about the harvest of the fields of their respective villages.
There are insects in our village. When I get up early, I see that all the leaves and seedlings are chewed.
I went out to fight and wasted time. What should I do if my family’s fields are there? The master will not compensate me.
I'm fine, my son is helping me with my family...
The dirty peasants had everything they had, including axes, sticks, sickles, and spears, which were very inconsistent, and they were all dressed in their own clothes. Nayi's half-rust sword and light leather armored helmet were all good.
The most glorious knight master rode a tall horse in front of the team.
Another team appeared, and the weapons and clothing seemed to be very glamorous and unified, much better than them.
Leading them was a female knight riding a white horse. The proud female knight was full of enthusiasm and energy, ready to show her ambition at any time. She was wearing armor, with a silver-inlaid emerald crown, and a long golden ponytail appeared alive and shook with the wind.
There was nothing above the steel horse boots and leg guards, and the round thighs and buttocks were exposed briefly and simply. The tight leather armor was bound and outlined from bottom to top with interlaced belts.
The cloak is elegant, the leather armor shoulder pads, and a silver spear is shining.
I am the daughter of the King Hatlia and the White Rose Knight Rozelia. Under the order of his father, I came to assist King Meruchia in the name of justice to resist the invasion of the orc tribe. I dare to ask who is ahead?
The arrogant and confident female knight walked forward and shouted loudly to the knight master, telling her own house.
The arrogant and domineering knight master who used his funny big belly to get off the noble prince's knight on his horse, and then bowed in fear and salutation and replied: Welcome Your Highness, I am a knight under the Duke of Dongsendarcus, and I am responding to the Duke's call to lead troops to gather in the royal capital.
The female knight Rozelia said happily when she heard this: Are you going to the capital?Just right, let's go along.
The two teams came together, and reinforcements from the Kingdom of Hartlia and the sign peasants from the Duke of Eastendarcus led the countryside.
Rozelia happily chatted and laughed with the Knight Master: I came to assist King Meruchia's righteous battle and resist the invasion of the orc barbarians. The gods will bless our army and will soon win a great victory!
The Knight Master is a little worried: Your Highness, I understand your determination to win, but the Yin Gasol Federation in the east of the kingdom has been destroyed by the orc tribe. They have been in trouble when the empire still exists, and they have not been able to hold on for half a month in front of the orc tribe. You should not underestimate Ah...
Rozelia didn't care about this: It was just a group of orc barbarians who were eating grass. What threats could there be? As long as the soldiers of Hatlia and Meruchia united and defeated the orc tribe was easy!
Father, please wait for your daughter’s good news. My daughter of King Hatlia, Rozelia, the White Rose Knight, will surely achieve a glorious victory and destroy all these barbarians in the name of justice!
And I will become the hero that everyone pays attention to!
Nayi walked on the edge of the team. Seeing the soldiers from the Kingdom of Hartlia singing military songs and slowly approaching their team, Nayi looked at the Hartlia soldiers. They had bright soldiers, new and unified equipment, and high morale. They looked different from them, the peasant soldiers, as if they were looking forward to fighting, which made Nayi, who lived in the village since childhood, feel very strange.
When they were tired of singing, Nayi asked curiously with her hoarse voice: Why are you happy?
The highly motivated Hartlia soldiers answered casually: Of course, they are going to fight Ah.
Nayi said a little unhappy: What's the point of fighting?
There are so many benefits, there will be a raise in salary, and you will get money. You can still brag about it with everyone after you go back. Of course such a good thing will be fine.The soldiers of Hartlia said for granted that they were just a bunch of barbarians rolling in the mud barbarians. I whistled and they were all going to scare away. What's there to be afraid of?
salary?
A word I haven't heard before, Nayi shook her head and asked again: Don't you farm?After fighting, I didn’t even have time to farm. When I went back, I had to plant the deserted fields again, and the harvest was in vain.
We do not farm, we are born to fight!The soldiers of Hartlia shouted happily, and then the army's military song started to sing again, and the march was a little faster. Hatlia was born to fight?~
Unreasonable and incomprehensible, Nayi shook her head and followed the large army to the battlefield in a daze.
What's the point of fighting? Nayi thought with complaint. If she hadn't angered the Knight Master, she wouldn't have come. She would have waited for the limelight to avoid it for a few days before she could find a way to escape back.
Nayi kept this negative thought until she went to the battlefield.
After she arrived at the battlefield, she quickly regretted why she hadn't escaped back to the village as soon as possible.
From afar, you can see the figures in front of you lined up neatly, holding something like a spear facing them, and then there was a dense crackling sound, and the smoke was shrouded. Before you knew what had happened, the people around you fell down like autumn-harvested wheat.
There were even louder sounds in the distant direction, leisurely sounds of breaking through the air, and strange things in the sky came towards this side. When it landed, flesh and blood flew across the violent sound.
The battlefield is like hell.
Ah!A wave of air lifted Nayi out, her head was dizzy and her vision was blurred. When she saw it clearly, she suddenly realized that those companions who were singing loudly suddenly turned into pieces of dead meat.
Don't run away!Don't run away!
The knight shouted fiercely at his peasant soldiers and rode the old horse faster than anyone else.
God is angry!God is angry!
The soldiers screamed in horror.
Escape Ah quickly, otherwise you will be dead!
The peasants who were pulled out of the fields around them were fleeing in horror. Nayi, who didn't want to come here at the beginning, wanted to escape.
It hurts... Save me... The soldiers who were blown off their thighs by the terrible flames fell to the ground and groaned in pain. Their wails stopped Nayi's turn and hesitated.
The prince of Hartlia, who was blown up to dust, climbed up the war horse and waved its spear and shouted: Don't be afraid of the evil magic of these barbarians. God is standing on our side. Everyone stands up and looks up and faces them with their chests! Soldiers, join me in breaking them!
If they were before entering the battlefield, the Hartlia soldiers would probably cheer, but they kept exploding around them, and their companions fell down inexplicably at the moment, and their limbs flew across the board, the cowardly soldiers were trembling, and basically no one responded to the White Rose female knight.
Their cavalry is behind us!
A soldier shouted in despair, and Nayi looked behind her. At some point, many huge wolves suddenly appeared in the dense forest behind her. Someone rode on it, waving his long sword, and running towards them as if he saw fat and oily meat.
The first thing they hit was behind the flanking Hartlia soldiers. The huge hungry wolf whimpered from behind the back and threw down the Hartlia soldiers crying and shouting at her mother, biting its flesh and blood. The ones riding on them were girls with the same color as the giant wolf's fur and fluffy ears, like hungry wolf. They shouted sternly, fiercely, waving the double-headed sword in their hands and chopping left and right, and mourning everywhere.
Nayi watched a giant wolf bit off the head of a Hartlia soldier, and the wolf girl rider on it cut a person's body in half.
She turned her perspective and there was a second group of such wolf cavalry rushing towards them.
Nayi's palms were sweating and her feet were trembling, and she was so scared.
Why did I come to this place?My father clearly said that wars are terrible many times, but why do I just disobey?
She wanted to cry, but it was useless to cry now. The ferocious wolf cavalry had already rushed into the group of peasant soldiers that had long been dispersed. The sharp claws tore the farmers crying loudly. The wolf girl's double-headed sword broke the human body with the impact of the giant wolf.
Death, Pigs!
ÁWoo!
The wolf cavalry killed the peasant soldier on the right, and the sword blade was covered in blood. Now he turned the sword head and used the one that had not been stained with blood to jokingly drive the giant wolf towards Nayi.
Nayi stared at the sharp light emitted by the sword blade and the giant wolf fangs on her face. When she died, her heart calmed down.
She seemed to have a natural intuition about fighting. Before her father went to join the army, even boys of the same age in the village could not beat him.
Now Nayi is holding the sword, facing the hungry wolf who has only killed people at both ends.
Just like when I was a kid, my father taught me.
The fangs of the focal length sword blade slowly contracted, and the traces of blood splashing were clearly visible. As the sharpness of death approached, she sideways avoided the giant wolf's biting fangs, leaned against the blade that passed over her head, knelt on the ground, pressed her rust sword under the double-headed sword, and cut the wolves' waist.
Gummy...
The wolf cavalry covered her abdomen with an unimaginable solidification expression and fell to the ground. The giant wolf felt the fall of her sister, turned around, roared at Nayi with a fierce roar, and her sharp claws rushed over. She quickly raised her sword to resist, and the power of the beast knocked her already rusty long sword away.
Hell.Nayi, who rarely cursed, cursed and threw the broken hilt at the giant wolf, which angered and slightly hindered the giant wolf.
Nayi looked around and saw if there was anything available. Before the giant wolf pounced on her and bit off her head, Nayi picked up the two-headed sword dropped by the wolf cavalry, and roared and stabbed the giant wolf's sideways. The giant wolf whined, and blood flowed. The giant wolf fell to the ground weakly, gasping for breath, and was about to die.
sorry……
She looked up to the side, on the side of Hartlia, their princess, the White Rose Knight, rode on her armored white horse and waved a spear, fighting hard with the coming wolf cavalry, and poked a wolf cavalry wielding a double-headed sword under the horse.
While fighting, Rozelia shouted: Rozelia, the White Rose Knight of Hartlia, is a barbarian. I won’t destroy you all!
Under Rozelia's fighting, the crying soldiers of Hartlia actually had a tendency to regain their strength and resisted the wolf cavalry. The hindered wolf cavalry retreated. The soldiers of Hartlia cheered: Long live His Highness Rozelia!
At this time, on the front of the battlefield, the orc tribe rushed out of a cavalry in an orderly line.
The frustrated wolf cavalry saw the man and cheered.
It's Your Majesty!
Your descendant!
What kind of a knight Ah is that.
At first glance, I didn't think anything about it, but as the distance got closer, people found that the knight who rushed out of the enemy formation seemed a bit too tall... The group of black war horses or giant horses were as big as a house, with a hint of blood in their dark hair. It was wearing armor, like some kind of inhuman war machine, specifically for the black giant horses that came from the flesh and blood that passed away from the world.
And it is even more exaggerated to be worthy of this big black horse as big as a house. He is wearing black armor and a huge diagonal in the legendary demon on his helmet. He can't see any weapons on his body. He just holds a blood-red flag and rushes towards the crowd alone. Is he... three meters tall?
Four meters?
Or take an intermediate value?
In any case, if a knight riding on this giant horse wants to make an analogy, it is like a huge siege tower crushing him at a speed two or three times faster than an ordinary war horse!
What kind of monster is that!?
Anyone who saw the huge siege tower rushing towards him at such a fast speed would be scared to death. If this living siege tower is in front of him, he will not have any thoughts of avoiding it. It is destined to be futile.
When he rushed to the front of the formation, he raised his blood-colored flag, which turned out to be his weapon.
There are insects in our village. When I get up early, I see that all the leaves and seedlings are chewed.
I went out to fight and wasted time. What should I do if my family’s fields are there? The master will not compensate me.
I'm fine, my son is helping me with my family...
The dirty peasants had everything they had, including axes, sticks, sickles, and spears, which were very inconsistent, and they were all dressed in their own clothes. Nayi's half-rust sword and light leather armored helmet were all good.
The most glorious knight master rode a tall horse in front of the team.
Another team appeared, and the weapons and clothing seemed to be very glamorous and unified, much better than them.
Leading them was a female knight riding a white horse. The proud female knight was full of enthusiasm and energy, ready to show her ambition at any time. She was wearing armor, with a silver-inlaid emerald crown, and a long golden ponytail appeared alive and shook with the wind.
There was nothing above the steel horse boots and leg guards, and the round thighs and buttocks were exposed briefly and simply. The tight leather armor was bound and outlined from bottom to top with interlaced belts.
The cloak is elegant, the leather armor shoulder pads, and a silver spear is shining.
I am the daughter of the King Hatlia and the White Rose Knight Rozelia. Under the order of his father, I came to assist King Meruchia in the name of justice to resist the invasion of the orc tribe. I dare to ask who is ahead?
The arrogant and confident female knight walked forward and shouted loudly to the knight master, telling her own house.
The arrogant and domineering knight master who used his funny big belly to get off the noble prince's knight on his horse, and then bowed in fear and salutation and replied: Welcome Your Highness, I am a knight under the Duke of Dongsendarcus, and I am responding to the Duke's call to lead troops to gather in the royal capital.
The female knight Rozelia said happily when she heard this: Are you going to the capital?Just right, let's go along.
The two teams came together, and reinforcements from the Kingdom of Hartlia and the sign peasants from the Duke of Eastendarcus led the countryside.
Rozelia happily chatted and laughed with the Knight Master: I came to assist King Meruchia's righteous battle and resist the invasion of the orc barbarians. The gods will bless our army and will soon win a great victory!
The Knight Master is a little worried: Your Highness, I understand your determination to win, but the Yin Gasol Federation in the east of the kingdom has been destroyed by the orc tribe. They have been in trouble when the empire still exists, and they have not been able to hold on for half a month in front of the orc tribe. You should not underestimate Ah...
Rozelia didn't care about this: It was just a group of orc barbarians who were eating grass. What threats could there be? As long as the soldiers of Hatlia and Meruchia united and defeated the orc tribe was easy!
Father, please wait for your daughter’s good news. My daughter of King Hatlia, Rozelia, the White Rose Knight, will surely achieve a glorious victory and destroy all these barbarians in the name of justice!
And I will become the hero that everyone pays attention to!
Nayi walked on the edge of the team. Seeing the soldiers from the Kingdom of Hartlia singing military songs and slowly approaching their team, Nayi looked at the Hartlia soldiers. They had bright soldiers, new and unified equipment, and high morale. They looked different from them, the peasant soldiers, as if they were looking forward to fighting, which made Nayi, who lived in the village since childhood, feel very strange.
When they were tired of singing, Nayi asked curiously with her hoarse voice: Why are you happy?
The highly motivated Hartlia soldiers answered casually: Of course, they are going to fight Ah.
Nayi said a little unhappy: What's the point of fighting?
There are so many benefits, there will be a raise in salary, and you will get money. You can still brag about it with everyone after you go back. Of course such a good thing will be fine.The soldiers of Hartlia said for granted that they were just a bunch of barbarians rolling in the mud barbarians. I whistled and they were all going to scare away. What's there to be afraid of?
salary?
A word I haven't heard before, Nayi shook her head and asked again: Don't you farm?After fighting, I didn’t even have time to farm. When I went back, I had to plant the deserted fields again, and the harvest was in vain.
We do not farm, we are born to fight!The soldiers of Hartlia shouted happily, and then the army's military song started to sing again, and the march was a little faster. Hatlia was born to fight?~
Unreasonable and incomprehensible, Nayi shook her head and followed the large army to the battlefield in a daze.
What's the point of fighting? Nayi thought with complaint. If she hadn't angered the Knight Master, she wouldn't have come. She would have waited for the limelight to avoid it for a few days before she could find a way to escape back.
Nayi kept this negative thought until she went to the battlefield.
After she arrived at the battlefield, she quickly regretted why she hadn't escaped back to the village as soon as possible.
From afar, you can see the figures in front of you lined up neatly, holding something like a spear facing them, and then there was a dense crackling sound, and the smoke was shrouded. Before you knew what had happened, the people around you fell down like autumn-harvested wheat.
There were even louder sounds in the distant direction, leisurely sounds of breaking through the air, and strange things in the sky came towards this side. When it landed, flesh and blood flew across the violent sound.
The battlefield is like hell.
Ah!A wave of air lifted Nayi out, her head was dizzy and her vision was blurred. When she saw it clearly, she suddenly realized that those companions who were singing loudly suddenly turned into pieces of dead meat.
Don't run away!Don't run away!
The knight shouted fiercely at his peasant soldiers and rode the old horse faster than anyone else.
God is angry!God is angry!
The soldiers screamed in horror.
Escape Ah quickly, otherwise you will be dead!
The peasants who were pulled out of the fields around them were fleeing in horror. Nayi, who didn't want to come here at the beginning, wanted to escape.
It hurts... Save me... The soldiers who were blown off their thighs by the terrible flames fell to the ground and groaned in pain. Their wails stopped Nayi's turn and hesitated.
The prince of Hartlia, who was blown up to dust, climbed up the war horse and waved its spear and shouted: Don't be afraid of the evil magic of these barbarians. God is standing on our side. Everyone stands up and looks up and faces them with their chests! Soldiers, join me in breaking them!
If they were before entering the battlefield, the Hartlia soldiers would probably cheer, but they kept exploding around them, and their companions fell down inexplicably at the moment, and their limbs flew across the board, the cowardly soldiers were trembling, and basically no one responded to the White Rose female knight.
Their cavalry is behind us!
A soldier shouted in despair, and Nayi looked behind her. At some point, many huge wolves suddenly appeared in the dense forest behind her. Someone rode on it, waving his long sword, and running towards them as if he saw fat and oily meat.
The first thing they hit was behind the flanking Hartlia soldiers. The huge hungry wolf whimpered from behind the back and threw down the Hartlia soldiers crying and shouting at her mother, biting its flesh and blood. The ones riding on them were girls with the same color as the giant wolf's fur and fluffy ears, like hungry wolf. They shouted sternly, fiercely, waving the double-headed sword in their hands and chopping left and right, and mourning everywhere.
Nayi watched a giant wolf bit off the head of a Hartlia soldier, and the wolf girl rider on it cut a person's body in half.
She turned her perspective and there was a second group of such wolf cavalry rushing towards them.
Nayi's palms were sweating and her feet were trembling, and she was so scared.
Why did I come to this place?My father clearly said that wars are terrible many times, but why do I just disobey?
She wanted to cry, but it was useless to cry now. The ferocious wolf cavalry had already rushed into the group of peasant soldiers that had long been dispersed. The sharp claws tore the farmers crying loudly. The wolf girl's double-headed sword broke the human body with the impact of the giant wolf.
Death, Pigs!
ÁWoo!
The wolf cavalry killed the peasant soldier on the right, and the sword blade was covered in blood. Now he turned the sword head and used the one that had not been stained with blood to jokingly drive the giant wolf towards Nayi.
Nayi stared at the sharp light emitted by the sword blade and the giant wolf fangs on her face. When she died, her heart calmed down.
She seemed to have a natural intuition about fighting. Before her father went to join the army, even boys of the same age in the village could not beat him.
Now Nayi is holding the sword, facing the hungry wolf who has only killed people at both ends.
Just like when I was a kid, my father taught me.
The fangs of the focal length sword blade slowly contracted, and the traces of blood splashing were clearly visible. As the sharpness of death approached, she sideways avoided the giant wolf's biting fangs, leaned against the blade that passed over her head, knelt on the ground, pressed her rust sword under the double-headed sword, and cut the wolves' waist.
Gummy...
The wolf cavalry covered her abdomen with an unimaginable solidification expression and fell to the ground. The giant wolf felt the fall of her sister, turned around, roared at Nayi with a fierce roar, and her sharp claws rushed over. She quickly raised her sword to resist, and the power of the beast knocked her already rusty long sword away.
Hell.Nayi, who rarely cursed, cursed and threw the broken hilt at the giant wolf, which angered and slightly hindered the giant wolf.
Nayi looked around and saw if there was anything available. Before the giant wolf pounced on her and bit off her head, Nayi picked up the two-headed sword dropped by the wolf cavalry, and roared and stabbed the giant wolf's sideways. The giant wolf whined, and blood flowed. The giant wolf fell to the ground weakly, gasping for breath, and was about to die.
sorry……
She looked up to the side, on the side of Hartlia, their princess, the White Rose Knight, rode on her armored white horse and waved a spear, fighting hard with the coming wolf cavalry, and poked a wolf cavalry wielding a double-headed sword under the horse.
While fighting, Rozelia shouted: Rozelia, the White Rose Knight of Hartlia, is a barbarian. I won’t destroy you all!
Under Rozelia's fighting, the crying soldiers of Hartlia actually had a tendency to regain their strength and resisted the wolf cavalry. The hindered wolf cavalry retreated. The soldiers of Hartlia cheered: Long live His Highness Rozelia!
At this time, on the front of the battlefield, the orc tribe rushed out of a cavalry in an orderly line.
The frustrated wolf cavalry saw the man and cheered.
It's Your Majesty!
Your descendant!
What kind of a knight Ah is that.
At first glance, I didn't think anything about it, but as the distance got closer, people found that the knight who rushed out of the enemy formation seemed a bit too tall... The group of black war horses or giant horses were as big as a house, with a hint of blood in their dark hair. It was wearing armor, like some kind of inhuman war machine, specifically for the black giant horses that came from the flesh and blood that passed away from the world.
And it is even more exaggerated to be worthy of this big black horse as big as a house. He is wearing black armor and a huge diagonal in the legendary demon on his helmet. He can't see any weapons on his body. He just holds a blood-red flag and rushes towards the crowd alone. Is he... three meters tall?
Four meters?
Or take an intermediate value?
In any case, if a knight riding on this giant horse wants to make an analogy, it is like a huge siege tower crushing him at a speed two or three times faster than an ordinary war horse!
What kind of monster is that!?
Anyone who saw the huge siege tower rushing towards him at such a fast speed would be scared to death. If this living siege tower is in front of him, he will not have any thoughts of avoiding it. It is destined to be futile.
When he rushed to the front of the formation, he raised his blood-colored flag, which turned out to be his weapon.
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