Wizard From Afar

This is the Big Green Sea of ​​Poey Duchy, a bland pasture belonging to the Great Poye Territory, and no one can distinguish it from any pasture.

But Sarika Jonah is very familiar with this place.

Just a few months ago, she and the members of the Jonah family were hunted and killed by the half-man Ma Dajun ambush on this grassland. Tens of thousands of Poim horses were in fear and fire. One by one, she fell down one by one;

On this grass field, she was holding the bones of grandfather, watching the last blood relative suffocating in her arms, trance under the guard of the silver armored riders , Under the siege of the centaur chasers hunting them in all directions, he was crowned the lord of the Great Boi.

So when she stood here again, everything was like a dream.

The pasture in front of me is still as it used to be, no difference can be seen;

But the reality is that everything is different.

Grandfather died tragically, Boi Duchy was fragmented, and the ferocious centaur tribe burned and looted the entire green sea, as if entering the land of no one... In the past, it was strong and unmatched, and you could gather hundreds of thousands of hussars at your fingertips. The Poye on the battlefield suffered heavy casualties-if the 100,000 elite troops under siege were annihilated, the last Poye on the Green Sea would stand behind him.

Of course, there are also these "Last Boys"...

Firmly staring at this familiar and unfamiliar "old man" in front of her, her expression became even colder.

"Salika, you know what I would say."

The heir of the Varna family, Belo Varna looked up towards the silent girl, voice It’s full of grief and determination:

"If Laszlo grandfather and the hundred thousand army are truly annihilated, the army that sticks to Thousand Tent In your hands!"

"I know you are sad and angry now, because I am 10,000 times more sad and angry than you — the man who fell on the battlefield is not only Poe The Duke of China is also my last blood relative!"

Belo Varna’s voice trembled: "But we can’t make a decision based on a moment’s blood and bravery; look at the people behind you, then look at the people behind you. Look at them... if they lose them, and if you lose Thousand Tendency City, Boye will be completely over!"

The sad voice echoed for a long time; in the tense atmosphere, Salika Jonah and Belo The two Boys headed by Varna are entirely different standing behind their respective leaders.

"Come on, Salika, don't be arrogant."

Looking at the remaining unmoved girl in front of him, Belo Varna’s voice trembles more and more, and his eyes even I prayed: "Stay and stick to Thousand Tent City with me."

"I know that Laszlo grandfather has not been very good to your Jonah family, and even the entire Big Boyling... I also know that I am not qualified to ask for anything from you, let alone expect you to be willing to marry me, but..."

"Please, Sarika...If you can forgive Laszlo grandfather The mistakes you make, as long as you don’t die, I can promise you whatever you want." Belo Varna said in pain:

"If you want, I can send Thousand Trap City now Let you, all the troops below me will be dispatched by you-we can jointly guard the Thousand Tent City and defend the last fire of the Boi people."

"Promise me, please, Salika ......"

At the other end of the line of sight, the silent girl gently pulled the reins and drove towards him.

With indifferent eyes, Belo Varna had one's hair stand on end in his heart, and couldn't help but twitch his throat.

Salika stopped until the two of them were a dozen steps away from the army behind them:

"Really didn't expect... They were all said by the bastard. Now."

Huh?

A trace of confusion flashed across Belo Varna's face.

"Is it weird? I didn't believe it when I was at first." The expressionless Salika, her words revealed deep hatred and disgust:

"Loren ·Torino told me that the people of the Varna family will definitely guard the Thousand Tent, watching the 100,000 compatriots besieged on the battlefield be killed."

"Duke Byrne, he Is that what you said?" Belo Varna browses tightly knit, with a very surprised expression: "There must be some misunderstanding in this——Salika, you must believe me. If there is a possibility, I will not watch. ......"

"Because it is best for you!"

Salika coldly interrupted Belo Varna with sarcasm words: "Lass Lo Varna...he planned everything from the very beginning."

"If he wins, the Varna family will win glory beyond the'Black Duke'; it doesn't matter if he loses , Because the empire will never sit back and watch."

The words like a bolt from the blue, Belo Varna’s expression as if was struck by lightning!

"In order to completely control Boy Duchy, the empire will definitely break the rotation system between Jonah and Varna’s family, and support a high-ranking duke affected by the empire... Boye, who suffered heavy casualties by then, will not be able to resist the empire. The decision."

Speaking of here, Sarika Jonah’s bleakly sneaked: "And you Belo Varna, the Guardian of Thousand Tent City... is the best candidate of the Empire-kick I can break the centuries-old tradition of Boye Duchy by loosing me, the already-named Lord of the Big Boy."

"Even if he becomes a vassal of the empire, the Varna family can truly become Boye. The ruler of duchy."

The young Belo Varna's silhouette on horseback shook, bowed his head in pain, his eyes closed...He didn't even dare to look at Salika's expression at the moment.

"Do you know how I refuted that bastard when he said this?" The girl asked coldly, and then immediately gave the answer:

"I told the Duke of Byrne, impossible! Because Belo Varna is a complete Poye man, he only knows hunting and fighting in this life; because he is different from his grandfather, he is the man I like!"

"Belo Varna...I really underestimated you, I really underestimated you!"

Salika Jonah, with red eyes, roared from between her teeth Out of this sentence.

The young Varna family heir lowered his head, his shoulders trembled constantly, and his expression became increasingly bitter under his frowning brows.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry, Sarika."

The painful lifts the head, Belo Varna’s expression is extremely complicated: "But I’m impossible to violate my grandfather’s Last wish, it is even more impossible to betray the family."

"If you are just because of Duke Byrne's words, just for revenge, to vent the anger in your heart, then take Boe's last few troops. Gambling...I can’t allow you to bury Boye’s last hope again!"

"...to bury Boye’s last hope..." Sarika muttered in a low voice, eyebrows raised, with a strong tone of voice. Strong mocking: "Really?"

"So the man who made Poye almost perished in the Gobi Centaur...Is it me?"

"Besieged Thousand Accounts City, I am the one who made Boye divided into two?"

"Sit and watch the fall of the Great Boye, and his defeat in the final battle, causing Boye to fall to the look of Byrne and the Empire. The one who can survive, it’s me...right?!"

Faced with the girl’s question and roar, Belo Varna, who was completely "dismantled", calmed down—he was better than anyone else. Everyone knows Sarika, knowing how to say it will be of no avail.

Do you want to force her to stay?

The right hand pressed the handle of the saddle, and Belo Varna shook his head secretly.

I am not Sarika’s opponent, and there is no one trick to subdue her confidence... Enough people have died, and Boye can’t let more unnecessary blood flow.

"Things have reached this step, the mistake has been made, no matter what we say is useless." Looking at the murderous-looking girl in front of her, Belo Varna sighed, lightly saying:

"Give up, Sarika, no matter what you say today, I will never let you take the army of Thousand Tendencies..."

He hasn't finished his words yet.

"Woo——————————!!!"

The rapid sound of the horn suddenly came, and at this moment, the hussars on either side couldn’t help but fiercely. The ground turned his head and turned the sound to the direction of the sound.

On the horizon in the distance, a hussar holding the banner of Jonah's family aloft was blowing his horn while moving towards the direction where the two of them were.

The loud horn echoed under the dome for a long time.

"This is..."

Looking at the hussars running towards them in amazement, he suddenly turned his eyes to the expressionless girl: "Salika , Could it be that you...?!"

"Accidental, I am also very surprised." With her eyes facing each other, the indifferent braided girl looked at him who lost one's head out of fear:" At least your current expression is completely different from what I thought at first."

Belo Varna's heart was cold, and his eyes shrank: "How many, how many?!"

"I don't know how many there are, but I know that the Yellow Mane Banner, one of the Centaur's "Upper Four Banners", has been dispatched in order to chase down our army of deserters!" Sally Kagou The corners of the mouth were raised, and he smiled happily and calmly:

"You know, Belo, I had planned it all—their patrol team suffered heavy casualties under my ambush, so I must I won’t give up and go out to chase me."

"But the barbarians couldn’t imagine that I would have a strong reinforcement army, let alone that the army of Thousand Tented City would leave the city wall. , Meet with me on this grass field, attack them on both sides, and kill them these beasts thoroughly!"

The girl chuckled softly, but under her sarcasm, she laughed at herself: "Look, I What a good idea."

"I just didn't expect that you would be exactly the same as Loren Torino said!"

"Salika..."

Belo Varna's eyes are extremely mixed, not to mention what expression he should make at this moment in the face of a girl who "trusts" him so much.

But next moment, he no longer needs to think about this kind of problem.

Far away, like the sound of low tide sea water, faintly discernable sounded in everyone's ears.

Boy's hussars have changed their colors...These children and grandchildren of horseback people who grow in the big green sea have never seen what the sea looks like, but they have seen another kind of "sea".

That is the "sea of ​​cavalry" composed of countless horseshoes, battle roars and billowing smoke!

The rumbling sound is getting louder and louder, and a strong vibration is continuously coming from under the feet, shaking everyone's mind; and it is becoming more and more obvious, more and more frequent.

The hussars were either frightened, nervous, dignified...The faces with different expressions turned their gazes in the same direction.

As if it was just a blink of an eye, in the direction of the cavalry waving the flag, on the horizon where the grassland meets the sky, countless black shadows suddenly appeared.

Staring at Belo Varna in the distance, his complexion instantly turned pale.

On the horizon that seems to be far in the sky, a centaur who looks like a leader wields a long-handled axe in his hand, galloping wildly in front of the densely packed dark shadows, shouting angrily as if sending Order.

And what responded to him was the aggressive iron riding sound of the whole half-man Ma Dajun, moved towards the direction of Poi's army, pouring down.

Successively into pieces, endless, hiding the sky and covering the earth, grandiose!

The stunned Belo Varna looked at the half-man Ma Dajun swept in the distance, and then at the lose one's head out of fear behind him, the Poi Hussars—they were just Come to meet Sarika's retreat, but didn't expect to directly start a decisive battle with the enemy's main force!

"Clang--!"

As Sarika slowly pulled out her saber, behind her, she responded with a sharp blade unsheathing sound, resounding through the sky.

In an instant, the panicking Thousand Tented City Hussars instantly calmed down, and all their eyes were on the girl with gnashing teeth.

"The Boys——!" Looking at those eyes, Salika shouted hoarsely:

"Now there is the enemy in front of me, and Boye behind me, so I I don’t want to talk nonsense with you anymore, just one sentence...

Boy’s sons, are they going to hide behind the city wall and wait for others to save them? Or rush to avenge your dead relatives?! "

"I swear that no matter who the master is behind all this, no matter how much you pay, and by any means, I will find him and kill him!"

"And I did what I said--!"

The cold words were loud and loud.

Belo Varna dumbfounded.

Feeling the countless pairs of eyes looking at me behind him, and looking at the enemy in the distance...the half-man Ma Dajun aggressive who is hiding the sky and covering the earth, the sound of horseshoes and roars filled him Ears.

Sighed heavily, Belo Varna squeezed the handle firmly.

He remembered that day, the Poi warriors who followed him to death under the city of Thousand Tent;

Remembered that day, when the city was broken, he was living and fighting The choice between death;

I remembered that day, I "never run away" oath;

"Just this time...I...I will never run away again!"

Belo Varna is like a crying child, crying in a low voice; gnashing teeth are under the sharp blade and out of the sheath:

"Boy, raise your knife , And then... and then..."

He lifts the head, looked towards the girl who is also staring at him, exhausting all his strength and shouting the last sentence:

"To your new Grand Duke...Salika Jonah, loyalty——!!!"