She Is Not a Witch

Vol 3 Chapter 362: pitch black trill

East border, black camellia collar.

A tall castle next to the hills, below is a vast wilderness city, with orange roofs, white walls, clean streets, and trees in full bloom. This prosperous land belongs to the Earl of Metila of the Empire, a family with a long tradition.

Inside the high cathedral in the city, everything was quiet. The light shone obliquely into the interior from the horizontal windows on both sides, and some dust could be vaguely seen.

On the wall in the middle of the hall, there is a huge statue of Seraphim in relief, with three pairs of burning wings stretched behind it, and the flame pattern on it shows this very well.

This majestic statue of Seraphim has slightly closed eyes, a sword in one hand, and a basket in the other. The sword body is like a snake like a flame. There are various flowers in the basket, and the petals are sprinkled from the air with the flames on the wings. It is beautiful and beautiful. amazing.

Now in this secluded church, a woman in a black nun's attire kneels on the altar in front of the angel statue, praying silently.

The light outside the window slowly turned, and time passed slowly.

After a long time, the closed door of the church was slowly pushed open, and a vertical light reflected into the interior of the hall, as if opening a world that had been sealed for a long time.

"Master Maggie, it's time to set off."

A mature and elderly maid stood by the door, bowed to salute, and then stood quietly and waited.

"Understood." Inside the church, a response came from under the angel statue.

The woman in the black nun's attire stood up slowly, said another sentence silently, then turned around and walked towards the bright door.

After stepping out of this secluded church, the square outside is covered with a sea of ​​flags, and knights in full armor stand on both sides of the avenue, and in the distance of the street, you can see ready-made infantry phalanxes one by one.

The coats of arms on these soldiers were of different colors, representing the well-known aristocratic families in the Eastern Territory. Now, the representatives of these families were also dressed up and waiting on horseback.

Maggie walked towards the center of the square outside the church, where there were several nobles wearing gorgeous armor, they were the representatives and leaders of this coalition army.

"Here I am, Father." Maggie bowed her head to the man in the center.

"It's good if you come." After he finished speaking, he turned around and swung his whip, the tip of which made a startling sound in the air.

"Set off!"

"Drink!" The knights held up their lances, and the gold and black camellia swallowtail flags fluttered in the wind, and then swayed forward as the knights rose and fell on their horses, like a fiery red ocean.

As the long-term peace and stability of the eastern border of the empire, it can be said that it is not rich, and their soldiers, knights, and their equipment are also the best in all borders. The bright armor and flags, and neat weapons all reflect the strength of this army. .

In the past few years when the Eastern and Western Empires were fighting, even the Western Empire, which joined forces with the Western and Northern Territories, was often unable to take advantage of the Eastern Empire. This was the reason.

In the sky, several giant eagles soared with the advance of the army, and there were figures on their backs.

The broad wings brushed against the air in the sky, feathers and clothes fluttered, and the two young men sitting on top of the giant eagle looked down at the huge military figure below.

"Beginning, marching to Landsworth's house."

Move your eyes away from the giant eagle in the sky, and come to the end of the team below. A huge carriage is slowly advancing on the road. It is pulled by more than a dozen tall heavy horses. The cart is covered with cloth, only the bottom In the exposed part, you can see several thick steel bars.

Behind this giant carriage is an ordinary carriage that follows, and it looks extraordinarily small against the contrast.

"Did Sister Maggie come out too?" Inside the carriage, a petite girl was leaning on a big pillow, yawning, as if she hadn't woken up yet.

"Yes, it's because of my father and family." On the other side, a young man in black was pressing the wide giant sword on his knee, his fingers lightly hopping like playing a piano.

"Although the reason is a bit boring, I don't hate it." The petite girl rubbed her head and said her opinion.

"It's a good time to try the results of my training over the past few years."

"Can you control it, don't be unable to end it at that time, and let people see it as a joke."

"Hey, don't curse me casually, we are relatives after all." The petite girl seemed to be a little more awake at this moment, she sat up from the pillow she was leaning against, and put her hands on the knees in front of her .

"Are you relative? If you really want to say, the Landsworth family is also relative to us. My grandfather married a lady from the Landsworth family."

"Well, that's true, but now that there is a war, relatives who are farther away can't be taken care of, and blood relationship is not everything, ha~" The girl yawned again.

"I was busy last night yesterday. I can't do it. I have to sleep for a while. Call me when you need something." After speaking, the girl lay down on the big pillow on one side and fell asleep again.

Seeing her enter the dream safely, the young man opposite shook his head helplessly.

"I'm really envious, I can fall asleep well at this time."

He put down the giant sword in his hand and looked at the scenery outside the car window. In the distance were groups of soldiers walking. They stretched long lines and meandered on the road, silent and quiet.

"Perhaps, only a pampered person like me would worry about the outcome of the war."

"I don't know how many people can survive." After speaking, he closed the curtains again, making the car once again silent.

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Three days later, the green wind blows in the wilderness.

Teams of soldiers raised their shields and spears and walked slowly in the knee-high sea of ​​grass, while on the opposite side were cuirassiers holding high the unicorn banner.

These cavalry galloped scattered across the wilderness, dodging the artillery bombardment that fell on the ground from time to time, and only formed a triangular compact front arrow when they approached the phalanx of spears and shields, accelerating continuously, with thunderous hooves, like a howling train Go straight to the phalanx of flames.

Bullets streaked through the air and hit the breastplates of the cavalry, some hit hollows, some penetrated directly, bringing up a little blood, and some passed by, only on the armor. Leave a few sparks behind.

After just two rounds of shooting, these cavalrymen rammed their heads into the hedgehog-like phalanx, their long spears burst into the formation, and the stances on the lances that had been charged for a long time exploded, blowing away every resisting soldier. Then the horse's hooves stepped on it, trampling the fragile body over.

Round after round, the proud cavalrymen of the Landsworth family used their superb skills to break through the fragile musket shield wall of the coalition army.

However, there is no shortage of military talents in the coalition of the nobles. They have already set up layer after layer of defense lines in the wilderness, like waves, boundless. Looking down from the giant eagle in the sky, the front lines that were broken were like tearing off a pearl necklace. The scattered particles gradually retreated, and then gathered in the rear, and were ordered by the officers to form a new line of defense again.

At the same time, when the center was under attack, the flanks on both sides were also slowly advancing, gradually forming a huge oppressive inverted V front. The center's gun forest and shield sea were densely packed, like an abyss, deterring the enemy on the opposite side. It gradually lost the will to charge.

The number of the Landsworth family's legion is only about one-third of that of the coalition army. Although they have a high degree of training and there are extraordinary elite legions, they have to be more and more cautious when facing the approaching army at this time.

The most elite knights will not use it easily, because once they lose, there will be no hope, and there will be a huge collapse in morale.

"Oh, it seems that the other party is already prepared."

In Landsworth's army formation, Hullier, the eldest son, rode on a horse and watched the opponent's slowly advancing line through binoculars, constantly compressing the open space between the two armies.

This wilderness is located between two big hills. If you bypass this wilderness, it will take a lot of time, and there is no guarantee that the other side will not encounter obstacles again, so the reinforcements of the Landsworth family must penetrate here. .

"Then let them do as they wish."

"Set up the shield wall and phalanx, ready for close combat!"

"Yes, Your Highness."

Afterwards, the trumpets sounded on the battlefield, and the infantry of the Landsworth family stepped forward, put their shields in front, and then set up muskets behind the shields, and started shooting. There were also rows of extended long guns on the ground behind them. , and then mounted on the notch on the shield.

Soldiers on both sides began to approach, and musket shots continued to hit the shield, sparks burst out, part of the shield was shattered and disintegrated, and then another shield was put down, so that it could be stacked layer by layer. Ensure that soldiers in the rear will not be hit by bullets.

Finally, when the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters, under the command of the officer, Landsworth's soldiers suddenly pulled out the shields in front of them and began to charge. After only half a round of shooting, the front rows of the two sides collided violently. together.

After the close combat, the long spears and muskets equipped by the coalition forces lost quickly, while the short swords prepared by the Landsworth infantry began to exert their power, constantly killing the soldiers on the opposite side, and pushing back step by step.

"It's not good, it's not good." The observer on the giant eagle's back murmured, and then sent out an orange signal.

Soon the rear of the coalition army started to act. Under the blessing of spells, swift swordsmen in light military uniforms jumped onto the shields in the army formation. They were as light as a swallow, and approached quickly as if they were walking on flat ground.

What these swift swordsmen hold are all stabbing swords, tough and three-edged, specially made for piercing armor. After arriving at the front line, they quickly assisted in the counterattack and pierced every soldier of the Landsworth family. Even the shield couldn't stop the flashing thrusting stab, it was easily pierced through, and went straight into the flesh and blood body behind.

In this way, the advance of the Landsworth family's line was slowed down, and the coalition forces also quickly alternated the soldiers in the front row, allowing shield and sword soldiers who were suitable for close combat to come forward.

"The opportunity is fleeting." Seeing those swift swordsmen fighting and retreating after completing their tasks, and then disappearing behind the shield wall, Hullier couldn't help admiring the commander on the opposite side. He reacted quickly and the soldiers cooperated with him. good.

"However, this is just the beginning. How many times have you trained the coalition forces? How many such tactics are left?" After speaking, he raised his right hand, and a desolate horn began to sound behind him.

The shields were separated layer by layer, allowing the two-handed heavy swordsman behind him to walk heavily.

These heavy swordsmen were all covered in armor and held two-handed swords. When they walked to the front row, a burst of light blue light floated from the armor, connected into one piece, and entered a state of resonance and coordination. When this kind of armor was put on, it made a sound like iron striking, but the latter didn't move at all, and the epee in his hand cut off directly.

These specially selected epee fighters were tall and tall. When the epee swords held together in both hands slashed down, the shield and sword soldiers in front of them were like broken dead wood, and their shields and shields were split in half.

They moved forward all the way, bringing up pieces of crying and splattering **** pieces of meat, which shocked many soldiers of the coalition army, and began to flee and retreat in fear.

Seeing that their morale was about to collapse, an orange-red signal flew up again in the sky, and the swift swordsmen who had left the field rushed forward again. The rapiers in their hands were filled with magic power, enough to break through the armor and defense of these heavy swordsmen.

However, this is destined to be a tragic exchange, because the weak defense of these swift swordsmen can't resist the two-handed epee that is swung down. They often stab each other and die themselves. Only a few skilled swift A swordsman can survive while finding the enemy's opening.

The situation on the battlefield began to turn towards the Landsworth family who had broken through the siege. Even though their army formation was not as thick as the coalition forces, they were advancing in the wilderness step by step.

"So, it's time for me to play, ha—"

A white beam of light rose from the coalition army formation, and then a white air wave spread and pushed away in the wilderness. Countless soldiers were knocked down, and then the black-clothed swordsman standing on the wilderness was revealed.

It holds a wide giant sword in one hand and rests it on its shoulder, surrounded by a huge circular open space, and the ground is full of crushed grass clippings and powder, rolling up in the breeze with a bit of earthy smell and charred Taste, fly to the distance.

After setting off such a big momentum, the young man in black opened his lightning blue eyes, and looked directly at the tall two-handed epee in front of the Landsworth family's army formation, and the constantly advancing shield wall. and gun forest.

Then he moved.

The body shape is like an electric shot, and the wide giant sword is waving in the air, making a frightening whistling sound, and then slashes down, bringing up a piece of flying broken sword stump, and the blood that suddenly spurts out will kill everyone. The withered grass and soil on the ground were soaked in an instant, turning dark red and moist.

Devil Sequence 7: Dark Trembling, Lindbergh Black Iris.

The youngest son of Earl Black Iris~www.readwn.com~The genius of the Eastern Realm finally showed his rare killing talent on the battlefield today.

After the black-clothed swordsman showed his frightening strength, his footsteps never stopped. He roared through the air, the blade of the sword trembled, and the long arc sound was like death urging him to death, bringing up pieces of splashing water. Bloody flowers and stumps, the Landsworth family's heavy swordsmen were chopped down piece by piece.

The gigantic sword roared in the air, screaming like wild laughter, absorbing the blood in the air, making it even darker and stronger.

There is no doubt that the demon sequence is known for its powerful combat effectiveness, and it often has to pay the corresponding price, or self-mutilation, or short life, or madness, but some demon sequences have developed ways to make the enemy pay the price, Absorb the magic power in the blood and remnant souls to replenish itself, making it more terrifying to fight.

-----Off Topic-----

Well, I got stuck in the meeting, and it's too late

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