The Song of Gendaya

The earth was shaking with a thunderous roar, and the cruel melee was still going on.

In the wilderness in the distance, rows of giant throwers kept throwing Fireball over the city. Those red spheres with Death God greetings exploded in midair and turned into smoke and dust. red light, dissipated in the wind.

On the ground, all kinds of siege equipment are slowly approaching the city gate. The narrow aisles of the city wall have long been crowded with people fighting for their lives. Even so, there are still iron currents of soldiers flocking to this controversial narrow area continuously.

Linde raised the sword to block the fierce attack of a battle axe, and when he changed hands, he pushed the long sword into the opponent's chest.

And a feather arrow that hit him happened to hit a Giesman Empire soldier who wanted to sneak attack him.

Time has not allowed him to think about it, because another sword slashed at him, he had to continue to fight for his life, fighting against those enemies who had never lived with him.

Yin red blood kept splashing in front of his eyes, and countless vivid faces were frozen in that moment.

"Linde! Linde!"

In the midst of screaming and killing, the young man still heard Wut’s eager call for help, while the thief was being dressed in a ram. The majestic warrior of the helmet was unable to fight back, and the sharp black scimitar kept hitting the short blade in the thieves' hands.

But at this time, I was too far away from Wuth. There were at least seven or eight pairs of soldiers fighting between them, which made Linde anxious.

However, at this moment, a huge roar accompanied by a heat wave hit Linde's face and chest. The burning pain made the young man unbearable, and he could only raise his hand to cover it.

After a while, when he lowered his arms and looked forward, he saw that the armor of the warrior wearing a ram helmet had burnt red and was bubbling with azure smoke, but he was motionlessly Standing there, like a stone carving.

There are still many people around who have suffered burns of varying degrees, and many people are wailing for their lives.

"Wooth...Wooth..." Linde's voice has become hoarse.

"Linde, I'm here! I'm okay..." Wut staggered up from the ground, his face was burnt red, and the cheekbones on one side were blistered.

Linde hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and at this time he felt a violent tremor under him again, seeing the sky full of Fireball hitting the city of Celandah and causing a flutter. Fire.

In front of me, seeing the city wall collapsed halfway, countless Giesman soldiers wearing yellow leather armor and holding a machete swarmed in along the gap in the city wall.

More than a dozen siege towers, covered with various animal skins, are getting closer and closer to the city wall. The archer on the tower can already shoot at the defenders on the city wall.

The form is extremely critical, and the imposing manner of the defenders is already in decline at this time, and even more fierce fighting under the city wall has begun.

Linde stood there in a daze, looking at the Giesman soldiers who kept climbing up the city, looking at the archer who was still unable to fight back, looking at the roaring heavy warrior, looking at the pee Coward with pants.

The fireball fired by the thrower is denser, and the city’s burning flames reflect the sky red.

"Leili...Leili..." Linde realized what, he ran down the city wall desperately, and many of the soldiers of the Olastan family who asked for the gap to be sealed looked inexplicably The hero who stabilized the battle was returning to "flee!"

"Linde! Where are you going!" Wout loudly shouted, and at the same time he hacked to death another Giesman soldier.

Where am I going? Linde was also asking herself the same question. The defensive magic has failed. What must have happened to Leliana? He is worried about the safety of his lover, and he must return to her.

At this moment, however, a group of cavalry in silver armor stood in front of Linde.

The headed Knight pushed the helmet's protective cover up, and the blue and purple eyes under the helmet were staring coldly at the young man.

"Where are you going? My prince?" That was Wade, the Young Master of the Olastein family asked in a questioning tone.

"I..."

"Are you afraid now? Want to run away? Knowing that war is not a child's play?"

" I..."

"hmph, since I am the prince, the only prince in Valangria, don’t go behind the innocent people in the city and turn your butt towards the enemy. It will only make people A joke... Let the prestige of His Royal Highness be swept away!" Wade said contemptuously, and the Southern Knights behind him laughed heartily.

"Wade, I have to go..."

"For a woman, abandoning his subjects at all? How can such a prince Monarch Overlooking The Whole World. Face. Against the powerful enemy, our Olastan honor will not be lost, and the blood of Knight on us is also burning at this time. It is the highest honor of a True Martial Artist to die on the battlefield! Let's kill!"

The Knights behind Wade also shouted loudly: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In an instant, many of the warriors who followed Wade in armors of different standards also shouted loudly: "Kill Kill! Kill!"

Wade bypassed Linde with a look of disdain. He took the southern Knight horse behind him and rushed to the gap in the city wall not far away.

Linde stood there blankly, his sword-holding hand was shaking slightly at this time, and Wu Te also came to his side and silently accompanied him.

Linde did not lift the head again until the familiar sound of a horse scream came before him.

I saw a familiar figure with a war horse and silver armor galloping towards him, and that figure was also holding another majestic horse with yellow mane in his hands.

The Black Dragon battle flag, which represents the Imperial Family of Valangria, flies in the wind, and the silver armor Knight, holding a silver long spear, is standing by behind the battle flag.

Raffis rode the horse while yelled: "Your Majesty, get on the horse!"

Linde grabbed the rein of the horse and sat on the horse’s back without waiting for the horse to stop. He saw that on the saddle hung the pattern used by Prince Florian and painted with the Black Dragon shield representing the Imperial Family of Valanja.

While Wu Te had already leaned aside quickly, he raised his fist at Linde.

Linde didn’t care to respond to his partners, so he shouted to the Knights behind him: "Quick! Follow me!"

"Your Highness, where are we going?" Raffith asked.

"Go to the north city gate! When the city wall collapses, enemy soldiers must use this as a breach to attack the city. The number of enemy soldiers at the north gate must be weak. It is time for the silver Lancers to exert their assault capabilities!" Linde He said while controlling his hip mount.

"I understand, Your Highness." Rafis replied convincingly, and then he shouted at the Knights behind him, "Follow Your Highness's battle flag! Hurry!"

Thousands of cavalry rushed towards the north gate like a torrent of silver turning.