Prince Reza watched with cold eyes as Kelman bid farewell to Onian, and couldn't help but think of the way Gafo was injured. He couldn't help but want to kill Princess Onian with one sword. But just as he was about to raise his sword, golden light chased him from behind.
Even if he was seriously injured, King Kelman would not tolerate anyone hurting his daughter in front of him.
Resa turned around and blocked the Youlong sword intention with his sword, but saw that the two young men had already run away. He knew that the most important thing now was to deal with Kelman first, so he waved his hand towards the south position and hit Bai Ze. Those church halls wearing white armor immediately gave way to a wide road after observing this signal. The Maine elite behind them were almost impatient with waiting. When they saw the opportunity to fight again, they burst into cheers that shook the ground.
"Resa! Resa! Resa!" The Maine elites had already spread out their formation, preparing for an infantry charge.
At this time, the position of the Yafei Reserve Army was already a sea of blood and a mountain of corpses, and was devastated. Under several rounds of dragon flames, the reserve army of about 30,000 people was now reduced to less than 5,000 people. Although the princess went to the southeast, King Kelman and the commander Earl Philip still stayed in the position. The remaining soldiers looked at the determined eyes of these two men, burning the last fighting spirit in their bodies, determined to live and die with them.
The more than twenty bipedal flying dragons that were circling back and forth above the reserve army were already led by Ayton to the battlefield in the southeast. In fact, Ayton's purpose was not to hunt down Alvin and Onian. He mainly wanted to clean up the remaining Yafei troops. After all, after suffering Alvin's "two new moons", he still had lingering fears, fearing that this kid would do it again. By then, he might be able to survive, but these flying dragons would not be safe.
If the flying dragon dies, it's hard to say how this war will go. Ayton didn't dare to take the risk yet, so he didn't push too hard.
The three men on Alvin's side rode out from the broken ice walls, with Onian not far above him. Behind them, Ayton's flying dragons roared and followed.
The 20,000 men who had retreated to the southeast coast were leaning against the Yaofan Coast, watching what was happening behind the layers of ice walls. Now I saw that the ice wall was completely broken, the princess flew out from the inside, and the king was still trapped in the southern position. These soldiers still showed the spirit and integrity that Yafei soldiers should have.
"Protect the princess! Rescue your majesty!" The leading generals raised their swords and rushed to the reserve army's position in the lead. The Royal Knights and Royal Guards behind them saw that the generals were fighting bravely, and naturally they were not to be left behind. After a roar of killing, they also came to support the reserve army's position.
Onian looked at the warriors below who were not afraid of the dragon flames, and was a little stunned for a moment, feeling deeply ashamed in her heart. It was really a shame for her to leave these Imperial soldiers who had fallen so shameful at this time.
"Come on! Stop fucking inking!" Alvin roared at Onian, who was stagnant in the air.
Upon hearing this, Onian glared at him with a pair of golden eyes, but he stared back without showing any signs of weakness.
In the end, Onian gave in. She knew that Alvin was right. Just like her father said, there is no point in dying together.
"Yeah, stop inking! The flying dragon will kill you soon, and you won't be able to escape!" Amidst the billowing smoke, Kaiba led the remaining dozens of mercenaries to meet their deputy captain.
Alvin looked at the disgraced people and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Kaiba, Xia Ye, Lang Yun, and Qiao Zhi were all safe and sound. He knew that Kaiba would not lead people to die. Seeing that most of the surviving martial arts members in the mercenary group were wearing green scale armor, he thought to himself that this thing would really be life-saving at a critical moment.
"You ride this horse, this horse is fast." Alvin said to Onian who fell to the ground. He knew that his father's mount was a high-quality Zamu Plateau horse.
Alvin rolled down and carried Lao Fei onto his horse.
"Lao Lang, I really belong to you. In such a chaotic battlefield just now, you can still take care of my horse." Alvin sincerely admired while taking a deep breath. He really doesn't have much strength now, and it takes a lot of effort to lift someone up. Then he fumbled for the sheepskin bag in the saddle, and to his relief, the two books were still there.
Langyun smiled sadly and thought to himself, "Lord Alvin is really good at telling jokes at times like this."
Qiao Zhi came to ask Alvin if he wanted to give up his dream horse to the princess. Alvin thought about it and decided to forget it. The weird dream horse might only recognize Qiao Zhi as its owner.
"Oh, my grandparents, can you stop the ink stains? Can we set off?" Kaiba was obviously very impatient.
Alvin glanced at Onian and saw that her eyes were blank and her face was ashen, but she was already on the horse, so he shouted loudly: "Let's go! Let's go!"
A group of dozens of people from the Quartet mercenary group headed south along the coast in a long line of snakes. Behind them were the roaring screams of fighting, but their faces were stiff and indifferent. The sky just changed from rising sun to positive sun, but my mood was completely different. Spending half a day in Shura Field felt like half a century.
When he came, he was a warrior with a golden sword and an iron horse, and he could swallow thousands of miles like a tiger.
When he returned, he was disheartened and ran away like a rat.
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Standing on the dragon's spine, Ayton looked at the more than 20,000 people rushing below with some surprise, "You come here knowing you are going to die? Are you really not afraid of this pure dragon flame?"
He originally thought that these people would flee south with Onian, but he didn't expect that they would regard death as home and go straight towards the flying dragon to kill. While admiring the loyalty and bravery of these people, he patted the wyvern's neck, and dragon flames fell from the sky again.
Along with the massacre of dragon flames, the Maine elites also launched a charge.
Kelman looked at the tragic battlefield to the southeast, and then looked back at the mighty Maine Legion. The emperor's bloodless face was full of indifference to death, and the corners of his mouth were curled up with a trace of contempt. smile.
"Old man, it seems that we are both going to die today." Kelman raised Wangjun in his hand and pointed at the crowd in the south.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Earl Fei Lie was also smiling. He shook the spear in his hand and said calmly, "The old minister said at that time that Master Toyama was just talking nonsense. Do you believe it now?"
"Haha, you old guy, you don't forget to squeeze others." Kelman smiled and touched the wound, coughed twice, "Speaking of which, the children have run out, how do you know the thrush? Can’t Master Shan’s prediction come true?”
Fei Lie thought for a moment and said, "That's right."
That afternoon, the Battle of Mallord Plains finally came to a glorious end.
Someone waved his sword to frighten all directions, piercing through the armor with the light of a wandering dragon.
Someone stabbed the emperor with a sword, and Bai Ze was unparalleled in the world.
Someone used a spear to break the gentian, and retaliated to the king with his liver and brains shattered.
Someone pierced the chest with a horizontal halberd, and the Crown Prince of Maine congratulated a new chapter.
Some people were leaning on the railing to pay tribute to their old friend, and even the master was in mourning.
Some people wandered and looked to the southeast, and the peerless beauty began to think.
After the battle, Jiu Zhan dragged his remaining leg and carried a bloody head, leading his remaining army back to Tingxiao. Marshal Tingxiao finally achieved his unparalleled achievements.
Archbishop Herod had been watching from the mountain city. Until he saw the emperor being beheaded, there was not even a single ripple in his eyes.
"You have hindered the coming of our Lord, so you must bear the price for your stupidity." He said coldly.
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The sun sets in the west, and corpses litter the fields. Crows are waiting around, coveting it for a long time. If it weren't for the Maine soldiers cleaning up the battlefield, they would probably have descended in groups. The mountains surrounding Yiling Bernard looked down at the miserable situation on the plain without saying a word. It seems that this dusk is no different from yesterday and the day before yesterday, and it is not worth studying and sighing.
"Have all those mercenaries been dealt with?" Resa asked, looking at the mountain of corpses and sea of swords on the plain.
"Yes, father." Ayton nodded.
"Who would have thought that His Majesty would still have a hand in the end and actually leave so many mercenaries in the camp in the city." Herod who was standing by sighed.
"I'm afraid he was trying to combine the inside and the outside, but unfortunately, in the end, he still missed a move." Resa said calmly.
It turns out that Kelman hid all the accompanying mercenaries in the camp and planned to use them as surprise troops in the decisive battle with Resa. However, who would have thought that there would be monsters on Reza's side to help him fight. Even at the end of the battle, Kelman still used all these mercenaries, and the result was nothing but chaos in the mountainous city. As soon as the fighting outside the city ended, the mercenaries in the city were no match for Maine's elite. They were all wiped out within a short time.
"Your Majesty is gone, but now there is another problem, and that is to let the princess escape. If she returns to the royal capital, will she not be able to publicize the prince's regicide and treason?" Herod asked worriedly.
Reza originally wanted to blame Jiu Zhan for killing the king, so he did not kill Marshal Ting Xiao. If Onian is allowed to return to the royal capital now, Reza's plan will come to nothing. After returning to Saluhi, no matter whether he assists the royal family as regent or directly replaces him, Resa is not allowed to make his reputation too bad now.
"Although the little girl can't make any waves, keeping her is still troublesome." Resa frowned and said, "But she can only go to Saluhi, so that's okay."
"Father, do you want me to lead the army south to intercept them?" Ayton asked.
"Miss Lanyin has led a thousand people to the direction of New Inn City." Herod reminded.
"Oh? It seems like your sister reacts much faster than us?" Resa looked at Ayton and smiled.
"Lan Yu is gone?" Ayton looked at Herod and asked in surprise. After pondering for a while, he chuckled, "Isn't he going to intercept and kill them?"
Of course, Resa immediately understood the implication of Ayton's words, and his face darkened, "Then it's better for you to go, lead five thousand troops, and don't let that group of people leave Wind Iron Castle."
Ayton took the order and left.
"Princess and the child from Fei Lie's family, these two are very capable, I'm afraid they won't be caught so easily. You should also go with us. If you don't catch Onian, you and Ayton will go straight to Salyuhi .At least stabilize the situation in the court first." Reza glanced at Herod and said.
Herod nodded when he heard this, turned around and left.
Resa looked at the Tingxiao army in the smoke and dust to the north, and recalled several conversations with Jiu Zhan. He always felt that Marshal Tingxiao knew too much about the situation in Yafei. And he had a vague feeling that Marshal Tingxiao might also have a hand in the fact that Gafo was drugged at the pillow sword meeting.
Ressa thought about Kelman's formation again, and couldn't help but think to himself: "If you let a waste like Yuan Yasu rush into the formation, I'm afraid Kelman also has the idea of letting Yuan Yasu die. He should think that Yuan Yasu will die. He is the mastermind of the "Pillow Sword Society Incident", I once thought so. But is this really the case?"
"Thinking about it afterwards, isn't the timing of Jiu Zhan's dispatch of troops this time too coincidental? It just happened to happen when something happened to the Zhenjian Club? If the mastermind behind the Zhenjian Club incident and Jiu Zhan are in contact with each other, then who will this person be? What? Now that I think about it, this person is definitely not Yuan Kang. If he secretly communicated with Jiu Zhan, why did he go to die? What's more, Jiu Zhan has no reason to kill this insider. So who is the mastermind? ? What is the purpose of planning these things? Is it just to make Kelman and I turn against each other? If so, then it really suits this person’s wishes. But what is the purpose of letting Jiu Zhan send troops? Is it to make Did Jiu Zhan and I kill Kelman together?"
There were too many questions lingering in the prince's mind, and these things consumed his mind more than a helpless princess. He thought about the people from his side and Yuanyasu's group, but he couldn't figure out who they were. And what exactly was this man's purpose was even more confusing to him.
That night.
Miyun City is the southwestmost city in the Tingxiao Empire.
Imperial Marshal Jiu Zhan can be said to have experienced the longest day in his life. But even after fighting for half a day and running for half a day, his face still showed no signs of fatigue. The reason was that he was too excited when he looked at the head on the table. Even if one of his legs was lost by the owner of this head, it would not affect his pleasure at all. Looking at the glaring head, he curled his lips and said, "I know you're angry, but it's okay for you to glare at me."
"Look what this is?" Jiu Zhan waved an unfolded letter in Kelman's face, "What a pity, you will never know who the real collaborator is."
The far north.
"Your Highness, you have been staring at this broken piece of crystal all afternoon. What happened?"
"problem occurs..."
"What happened?"
"There should be something big going on in the south."
"Where? Where to the south? Are we leaving?"
"...No need, we'll wait here, just wait..."
