The Song of Gendaya

Half of the sky was reflected in the bloody remnants of the sky, and the open ground outside the city of Celand was covered with the corpses of the war dead, broken siege equipment and even hungry people who came to look for food. The wolf and the scavenging crow.

Beyond this deadly and desolate battlefield, there are still countless foreign troops waiting for the next round of siege.

At this time, City Lord Lanqin Baron of Celanda is standing on the city wall and looking at the mighty army of the Gisman Empire. His once resolute eyes looked big and godless at the moment.

He sighed deeply, helplessness and sadness on his sharp, sharp face.

Beside him, the brothers who fought and fought bravely with him were already exhausted. They were all filthy and fell asleep quietly, leaning against the battlements, with a slight voice on their lips. Snoring; those who can't sleep are looking into the distance with numb faces, and they can't see the breath of living people long ago.

"Fourteen days, why haven’t the reinforcements come yet?"

Lanqin Baron heard someone whispered beside him, that was a veteran with white temples, and then he didn’t Someone started to whisper in a low voice.

"Perhaps it will not come...The White Deer Forest is no longer owned by Olastan, and who has the ability to pass the Wagang Pass safely?"

"We ......Can we just wait for death like this?"

"I don't want to die? I want to live!"

The desperate atmosphere is on the city wall, the soldiers are living Spread over their heads. Facing the low morale, Lanqin Baron had no choice.

500 crossbowmen, 1500 infantry, more than 2,000 militiamen who volunteered to defend the city hardly used flesh and blood to maintain the tall city wall made of stone, although there are several walls. The body has been damaged to varying degrees in the siege, but fortunately, it was not broken by the same brave enemy in the end.

The only thing that can make Lanqin Baron feel at ease is that as an important transportation hub on the Gendaya continent, there is sufficient food in Ceylon City, which is why the small city has never stood still.

"At least we still have grain to eat!" Lanqin Baron thought of this and immediately showed a nervous smile on his face.

For such a powerful country like the Gisman Empire, it must consume a huge amount of national power! Perhaps when winter is approaching, the Gisman Empire, which lacks food and clothing, will automatically withdraw its troops!

At this time, the smile on Lanqin Baron's face became stronger, and his expression became more and more difficult for the brothers around him to understand.

"What are you laughing at? Master!" a young attendant who followed him carefully asked.

The harsh reality made him fall from fantasy to an endless abyss, and his originally smiling face was as cold as winter frost.

"Am I smiling? No, I'm not smiling." Lanqin Baron murmured. He didn't seem to be answering the young attendant's question. Then he asked, "Thorpe, Where is Miss Elena now? Do you have any news about her?"

"Miss Elena? Oh, sir, the battle on the east moat seems to have ended at the same time as ours here, the enemy's retreat As soon as the horn rang, they retreated together." The attendant named Thorpe replied.

"Bless the gods, we have survived another day... Ceylon is still in our hands..." Lanqin Baron relieved, he sat down limply against the wall.

"Yes, sir, today we guarded them again."

Lanqin Baron looked towards the setting sun to the west, and he said weakly and softly to himself:" Tomorrow...Can I still live here to enjoy the sunset?"

Thorpe looked thoughtful at his master, and his mood was the same as most people here, dull and depressed.

At this moment, he noticed a slender woman in silver self-cultivation armor appeared on the city wall.

She is like a lily in the wind, standing stubbornly in the storm. This is Miss Alina, the youngest daughter of the Duke of Olastan, whom Lanqin Baron has been thinking about before.

It’s just that Elena looks very tired at this time. Her long light blue hair, which has not been combed for a long time, has long been entangled with stains on it; her beautiful, violet-like eyes are hollow and hollow. Lost her glamour; Shengxue's skin has long been covered with blood stains and charcoal dust, and she has long been unable to see the elegant and poised it should be.

"Master Baron." Elena greeted.

"Miss Elena." Lanqin Baron finally stood up again with the support of the young attendant.

"I seem to think something is wrong." Elena said straight to the point.

"What's the matter?" Lan Qin asked puzzledly.

"The Giesman army had already attacked the city head before, but for some reason it suddenly withdrew... The East Gate was almost lost not long ago." Elena said silently .

"Today’s defense is indeed a lot harder than the previous days. We must know that we are almost reaching the limit. Presumably the other party is not much better. We are all an arrow at the end of its flight, Maybe they can't push down anymore when they attack the top of the city!" Lanqin Baron said.

"Will it be like this?" Elena looked out of the city. In the distance, there were enemies crushed by black and black, lined up in a neat array, all kinds of flags fluttering in the wind, military postures even Majestic. He turned his head to Lanqin Baron and said with a bitter smile, "I'm afraid it's not like this! Do you think they look like an arrow at the end of its flight?"

Lanqin Baron sighed lightly After a while, he himself didn't believe what he said, it was nothing more than self-deception. But what exactly is the Gismman army going to do? He didn't seem to understand it for a while.

At this moment, Lanqin Baron suddenly heard a messy noise from below the city wall behind him, and he hurriedly looked back.

I saw that many houses under the city wall suddenly caught fire, and the city was full of chaos.

"Why is it like this..." Lanqin Baron frowned and said to himself.

"They are waiting for this long-planned fire!" Elena said anxiously.

At the same time, the killings shook the sky again outside the city, and the crushing crowd stepped on the bodies of their companions and surged toward the towering city wall of Celanda.

The exhausted warriors on the city wall stood up again, but their eyes flashed more fear and anxiety. This may be the last time they saw the afterglow of the setting sun...

Lanqin Baron picked up his usual mace from the ground, and Elena also pulled out her waist from her waist. Saber.

"Long live the Kingdom of Valanya!" Lanqin Baron faced angrily roared outside the city wall.

"Long live Valanya!" The warriors who can stand up on the city wall also roared angrily.

At this moment, a miracle seemed to occur.

"Look, Sir! That is...our reinforcements are here!" Elena smiled, pointing to the distance.

Lanqin Baron looked around, and his eyes also recovered a little radiance.

On the hills in the distance, the battle flags of blue-bottomed vultures were dancing in the wind.