Not a Witch

Under the throne, there are nobles in purple clothes, most of them are gorgeously dressed, there are also a few generals in full armor, and some scholars in gray clothes with staffs. These scholars have precise pocket watches on their chests. As if it were some kind of symbol.

"Your Majesty, the messenger of the White Horse tribe is here."

"Let them in." The Lord of the West Wind nodded.

"Yes!"

After putting the scimitar on the waist to the guards, these warriors on the grassland walked into the hall and looked up at the king sitting on the throne.

"See Your Majesty the King, here is the messenger of the White Horse family, Darren, the current patriarch is my father."

"Now the 5 warriors of the White Horse family have gathered according to His Majesty's orders, and are currently resting at the lower reaches of the river fifty miles away."

"Okay." The Lord of the West Wind sighed, and then asked the attendants around him to reward him. It was a sharp and delicate dagger. The handle of the dagger was inlaid with a radiant ruby, which was obviously a gold-level transcendence. Creation.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, it's just... This reward is too heavy, and I deserve it."

"Why do you deserve it? Baima and I, Xifeng, are blood brothers. They have been married for many years. You can also be regarded as my nephew. You can rest assured that you are my nephew, haha."

The Lord of the West Wind had a heroic laugh and had the style of a Ming Lord, and other great nobles also praised and echoed.

It can be said that the country of the West Wind has always attached great importance to family and family. It is your relative, and this is also a beautiful scenery line in the upper west wind.

This kind of family and kinship ties created the unity of Xifeng in the early years, shared weal and woe, and treated the old ministers kindly, but it also laid the foundation for the subsequent rule.The class is solidified, and the contradictions are full of contradictions, which makes people sigh.

Chapter 130 Five Under the Starry Sky

In the Tixilan Mountains, the rabbit-eared tribes put the supplies on the backs of the pack animals, and then tied them with ropes. The thick and long hemp ropes were twisted with several strands. A little tricky.

Under the extremely tall and straight redwood trees, these rabbit-eared clans and pack beasts looked very small, making people feel like they were level with the earth.The trees were separated by hundreds of meters, and the dense canopy almost completely blocked the sky. Occasionally, a few rays of light passed through the thick leaves and appeared in this foggy shade.

"Captain, it's ready."

A rabbit-eared tribe in steel plate armor came over on horseback. Under the knight's helmet was a young face. If it weren't for the two ears sticking out of the helmet, you wouldn't even be able to tell the difference between him and a human.

"Okay, then get ready to go. You and the other two lieutenants lead the three hundred cavalry to open the road ahead."

"Yes, regiment commander." He saluted on horseback, and then greeted his teammates behind.

"All of them, come with me."

With a whistle, these bunny-eared cavalrymen in white steel armor lined up in a neat formation. Horseshoes nailed with refined steel palms stepped on the soft ground, picked up some fallen leaves and soil, and moved towards the west.

Thousands of pack beasts in the shade of the trees began to flow slowly, and set off with the copper bell in front of them.

"Kanda, is your Highness only sending out your knights? We want to go too."

A sturdy man came over, with a steel armor on his body, as ferocious as a hedgehog, a heavy axe on the ground, the tip of the pole sinking deep into the soil.

"There's no way, Lushan, the situation is more urgent now, we have to hurry, only the speed of the cavalry can keep up."

"Besides, if we all leave, who will guard the house, it's up to you. Even if I fail, I can make a comeback."

"Speaking of frustration, I will bring you here to prepare such good armor and weapons for you, not to let you die on the battlefield at will."

"I'm waiting for you to come back and drink the celebration wine. Then I'll listen to you and us brag about how brave you are on the battlefield, and you will shock the battlefield with one against a thousand."

"Hahaha, thanks, old stove."

"Don't worry, we will come back alive."

Kanda gave his old friend a high five, then set up his horse and shouted:

"The Knights of the Iron Sun, let's go!"

The horses neighed, and a group of cavalrymen galloped through the forest with their spears and flags high, and the pure white flag was covered with a black sun.

These cavalry would escort large quantities of food and supplies from the Tissilan Mountains to the vast fields on the west side, which were once the land of the Westerly winds and which are now controlled by Crancia.

These foodstuffs will greatly alleviate the current shortage of Crancia, and at the same time, these excellent armors and weapons will also arm an elite army, which will become the core and backbone of the battlefield.

Kanda who led the team is the leader of this knight order. Under the instructions of Roland Hill, the elite army established by the Rabbit Ears almost only recruits players above Sequence 2, with steel-like discipline. , excellent armor, they can almost match the same number of Sequence 3s.

But no matter how good the troops are, they must pass the test of the battlefield before they can be recognized, and this time will also be their quenching battle.

Not only the cavalry troops, but also a medical team of about 2000 will enter Crancia for treatment and rescue with the army.

These rabbit-eared people seem to have a good affinity in the angel sequence, and there are many extraordinary people who prefer healing, sunshine, and guardianship.

And these treatment teams also used a unified flag under the guidance of Roland Hill, with a black background and a simple white rabbit pattern printed on the flag, and most of them were girls.

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After receiving the strange letter from Roland Hill, Pullman was so excited that he did not sleep a night.

He would never have imagined that after a lapse of 7 years, he would still be able to contact this teacher again. He had to go back to the forest for a while and searched over and over, but he couldn't find the silver-haired girl. , the experience of that year, like a beautiful dream, seems a little unreal.

It was not until now that he knew that the teacher had been watching him secretly. So that night, the magnificent and spectacle of the starry sky may have been the teacher's handwriting. All this could not help but make his heart surging, filled with emotion, and his heart was filled with emotion. Emotions cannot be calmed down for a long time.

Sitting alone in the tent, I read the letter over and over again. The font of Junxiu was as familiar and nostalgic as it was back then.

In fact, he was also very unconfident in his early years. After all, this teacher seemed to be only one or two years older than him. Can the knowledge he taught him really change the world?

But the truth is verified step by step. After years of constant trials, collisions, and personal experience, he has a profound understanding of what it means to be humble and righteous.

How much of the experience summed up by the predecessors is contained in that short line of words. It seems simple and unpretentious, but it is simple and clear, and it is thought-provoking and breathtaking.

Compared with the West Wind, which is still ruled by oath of allegiance, clan kinship, and spears, these concepts and ideas are really too advanced.

With a unified cultural ideology as the core, it replaces the narrow concept of blood and race, unites more people under the same banner, takes the world as its own responsibility, benefits the people, and builds its own political system as the guiding direction.Enhance education, open up the circulation of the upper and lower classes, ease and resolve conflicts, create a peaceful and prosperous world, and advance toward the sea of ​​stars.

The ground beneath your feet is nothing but tiny dust in this vast galaxy, and the lofty starry sky above your head is the future and hope of all races.It is the real world that can break all predicaments, have infinite possibilities, sublime and surpass all real worlds.

Pullman walked out of the tent and looked at the bright Milky Way in the distance, full of reverie.

After defeating the Knights of Lightning, the rebel army did not immediately attack the impregnable capital, but gathered the remnants and continued to expand territory in the west wind, liberating one city and county after another.

Like a snowball, it constantly expands its own team, controls one piece of territory after another, and then begins to carry out drastic reforms in the area under its control, and continuously spreads and implements advanced knowledge and ideas.

Just like them, if you have been living in a dark world, you will not feel sad, but if you see the light one day, and live in that warm world with flowers blooming for a while, you will always remember that kind of beauty. Unforgettable.

And these areas will also be fundamentally free from the west wind, and the people of the land will sincerely begin to follow the starlight, the heroic and great banner under the starlight.

The long wind is blowing, the flag is flying, and the stars are like the sea.

Chapter 130 The Sixth Year of the Iron Spear

1684 of the Third Age, the year of the iron spear.

This year will also be described in the history books in the future. At the beginning of the year, an independent uprising occurred in the northern part of the West Wind Kingdom, which had existed for hundreds of years, and then it began to spread to the entire country like a prairie fire.

The Frost Rose was established in Ruerna and began to rule in totalitarianism. In the same year, the Verga Business Alliance, one of the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua, split, and part of it was merged into the Frost Rose, and the other part united with the Southern Young Moon Council, broke away from the Xuehua Union, and declared independence.

At the end of summer, the insurgent army of the country of the West Wind defeated the Duke of Rock Wall in the north and headed south. Victory, only one-third of the original core elite remained.

The West Wind Royal Family summoned 5 warriors from the White Horse Tribe, hired 2 Longhalberd Iron Guards from the Principality of Black Rock, and used the 10 defenders of the capital to recruit 20 troops, a total of about 40 troops, in Solander City and Crancia. 20 troops confronted.

The night before, a small number of elite alliance members should open the river gate to the east, and a boat full of dead branches and hay sneaked into the city, causing fire and chaos. The defenders in the city urgently dispatched people to support them. The night began to siege the city, and the drums were loud.

There was chaos in the capital for a while, and Prince Flick, who was in charge of defending the city, immediately made a decisive decision, leaving a small group of enemies on the east side to block the infiltrating small group, and then the defenders went to the west side to support.

After the siege began, the insurgent army began to push the well and the chariot, and the torches swimming in the sky in the dark wilderness caused great psychological deterrence to the defenders, but after only 2 rounds, the siege troops retreated. Down, and then a fireboat full of explosives went downstream from the upstream and blasted the river gate on the east side.

At this time, the defenders woke up like a dream and moved most of their elites to the east again, but after most of them were moved, the west began to attack again. Divide the defenders into two, each guarding something, no longer tired of running and consuming physical strength.

By this time it was getting dark, and the city gate on the north side of the capital was opened by the people organized in the city amid the chaos. Crancia's army swarmed in, quickly took control of a large area, and started street battles with the defenders.

Although there are many defenders, due to the previous round-trip movements, the organization has been scattered, and the physical strength has also been greatly consumed. In addition to the 20 people temporarily recruited, most of them are farmers who have not experienced military training and combat will. In the melee, a large number of Fleeing, defecting, and surrendering, the army was defeated like a mountain for a while.

At this time, the white horse tribe, who were stationed outside the city to guard each other, also attacked. The white horse's flag fluttered. Unfortunately, in the dark night, the vision was limited, which was really bad for the cavalry. They were blocked by the traps and trenches prepared by the Crancia military. After defeating the insurgent army that had procrastinated outside the city, they rushed to the northern suburbs of the capital.

With the help of the fire on the city wall, these warriors on the grasslands fought bloody battles with the rebels stationed outside the city gate. Soon the few remaining rebels were charged and penetrated the formation. The warriors of the White Horse tribe began to re-block the city gate and prepare for the battle. He caught the turtle in the urn of the rebel army who had entered the city, and was trapped in it, and the sky was bright.

At this time, another white flag appeared on the hill, facing the rising sun. The pure white flag was a black sun. They were all covered in steel armor, and their sharp spears reflected a faint golden light in the morning light. Although there were not many people, But it has an indomitable momentum.

The pure white battle flag roared in the early morning wind, and the steel silver-white lance was slowly plated with a layer of gold. Facing an enemy dozens of times their own, they began to charge.

It seems that the front is not a battlefield full of death, but a glorious stage where thousands of years of shame can be released. Hot, so intense, so impatient.

From childhood to adulthood, from books, from the mouths of others, from the lament of the elders, they have been narrating the shame of their family, but who would like this feeling.Everyone came to this world with the good expectations and blessings of their parents, and they also had suppressed pride and unwillingness in their hearts.

This pride and longing burned violently in his chest at the moment, overwhelming all anxiety and fear.

The galloping knights plunged into the enemy line like sharp knives, carrying countless blood flowers, their fiery golden lances melted gold and broken iron, piercing the armor and body of one enemy after another, facing the enemy's curved bows and long knives, never before. Tired, never flinched, never regretted.

They started with heavy casualties, but they also took ten times more enemies.

At noon, the shreds of flesh and blood slipped from the armor, and the original white flag was dyed a messy dark red. Kanda was covered with arrowheads, standing on the hill where the corpses were piled up. The dark red blood flowed slowly, and the knight's helmet on his head was torn off by the enemy, and he didn't know where it fell.

The equipped long sword had been broken in the melee, and only the lance, which was full of gaps, was thrown in his hand and smashed on the enemy's corpse.

Pulling out this solid lance, with a small stream of blood flowing, he staggered back a few steps before slowly stabilizing his body. Looking around, there were no living enemies or standing teammates.

On the castle in the distance, a flag with a blue background of Venus was gradually raised, and there were cheers from the city.

He grinned, his blood-stained face couldn't make out the smile, and then he fell down.

[Old man, I did everything you told me back then, so you won't blame me anymore. ]

The noon sky was bright, and the dazzling light of the sun made his vision gradually blur, the wounds on his body seemed to be no longer painful, and his limbs began to gradually become numb.

Is it going to end here, Kanda thought, but not as excited as before, but with a sense of peace and contentment.

The once weak, the long-cherished wish of the race, the father's advice, these pasts have been suppressed in my heart like a wrinkled cloth, but today they have been smoothed out by the hot iron, no regrets, death seems to have become acceptable, no. So loathsome and dreadful again.

He slowly closed his eyes and quietly waited for the last moment to come.

In the year of the Iron Spear, at the end of the autumn, the Orc Rabbit-eared tribe joined Crancia. This once humble and weak race in everyone's eyes shined on the battlefield. The white steel cavalry dashed the last hope of the West Wind. The last expectations of the nobles were extinguished, and in the chaos, the rebel army broke through the palace of the west wind and ended its centuries-old rule.

The name Crancia officially appeared in history and began to compose his brilliant and moving epic.

A pair of hands covered Kanda's eyes, blocking the dazzling sunlight, and then the warm magic began to flow in his body, and then a soft voice sounded in his ears.

"I can't rest now, Mr. Captain."

Chapter 130 VII Xiaguang

"Then, goodbye, Sister Chelsea."

Under the clear blue sky, the waves beat against the reefs on the shore, and a silver-haired girl stood on the sea cliff on the shore, saying goodbye to the people in front of her.