Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 492 Classmates
"[Damaged soul core]: It seals a sad soul, it lives here forever, it cannot sleep forever.

She sang in the woods, the song of the elves.She shed tears in the forest, it was the tears of the forest. "

"[Damaged soul core]: It seals a group of heroic souls, they sleep here forever, they cannot sleep forever.

They hold silver blades, and they hold their swords to their breasts.

They were buried in the wind and snow, they were unyielding and noble. "

Two white jade-like stone tablets lay quietly side by side on Cyril's palm.

The first soul core came from the elf Garystaff at the beginning of the century, and it sealed her obsession with regretting her actions.

If you put that stone tablet lightly to your ear, you can hear the whispering of birds in the forest, the shaking of leaves and the murmur of water.

That is what the soul sealed within desires.

And the second soul core, even if it is still described in the consistent Riddler style of [Road to Glory], even if Cyril did not have any relevant clues when he obtained it.

But its text description has betrayed its identity.

"They held silver blades, and they held their swords to their breasts.

They were buried in the wind and snow, they were unyielding and noble. "

In 1440, the Year of the Dragon's Sing, in March, the Silver Blade Knights came out of the Tower of the North Wind, fought fiercely against the undead, and the whole group was wiped out.

And he is a witness to this matter.

When Cyril put this stone tablet to his ear, the sound of howling wind and snow inside, and the dull sound of horses' hooves stepping on the snow immediately filled his mind. At that moment, it seemed that he was also sitting on the back of a horse. Above, against the wind and snow brought by the frost giants, headed towards the dark undead.

He took a few deep breaths and held it firmly in his hands. The joy of the arrival of the second soul core was greatly diluted by the past.

However, the two soul cores still did not meet the requirements for unlocking the second panel. When Cyril tried to open it and failed, he put away the soul core in his hand.

When he looked up, he was suddenly startled—two small hands were shaking back and forth in front of him, and seeing that he hadn't responded, these two hands were about to hold his face, as if they were about to be touched by him. A head mallet.

"Caroline!" Cyril said helplessly, Caroline stopped in embarrassment, was held by Diana and took a few steps back, then stuck out her head and tongue: "Hey."

"What are you doing here, why don't you take the opportunity to find some bones to practice your hands." Cyril said unhappily - this is what they said a long time ago, Caroline is not very useful in the battlefield, but the environment in northern Xinjiang Just let her start practicing the basic undead summoning technique.

"Hmph, it's not my fault!" Caroline opened her arms and drew a big circle: "There is an army! They are looking for Atsk! Sister Mia called me to find you."

"A troop?" Cyril looked in the direction of Atsk, and found that there was an extra flag on the snow. On the flag was a golden sun held between the wings, which looked very majestic.

But this flag is too vivid, so that Cyril directly called out the name of the unit it belongs to:

"Bright Wing Infantry Regiment? They actually came so early?"

You must know that they set off immediately after receiving the so-called "coordinated operations" order. The latter's journey was longer than theirs, indicating that the other party set off earlier than them, and they adopted a rapid march——

Under the command of the Snowy Owl Legion led by Heywood Herman, there are still such hardworking troops?
This made Cyril raise his eyebrows involuntarily, and he became a little interested in that commander—whether or not the other party would take the military exploits of his troops.

But looking at Caroline who was looking around, he calmed down first, pulled Caroline out of Corpse Girl's arms, drew a circle on the snow with his feet, and put her inside.

"You just stand here and put together at least ten skeletons before I come back."

"Hey!!" Caroline screamed, and Cyril said with a straight face, "Is there any difficulty?"

"Just let me stand in such a small place?" The little girl poked her hand aggrievedly, bit her lip and raised her head, "Can you make it bigger?"

Cyril re-drawn a big circle for her angrily: "Is this going to work? Fight hard, fight well enough, and I will reward you when I come back."

"Reward!" Caroline's eyes lit up, and she immediately sat down obediently, picked up a broken skeleton bone, and began to study it carefully.

Cyril was also worried that she would reject human bones, but when he looked back a few times and saw the little girl fighting happily, he couldn't help but feel that this might be "extraordinary talent".

He rode his nightmare horse and trotted through most of the battlefield, and soon saw the neatly lined up "Bright Wing Infantry Regiment" with bright armor. They stood there motionless, even if the battle was over, they didn't The slightest slack.

But on the opposite side of them, there were shield soldiers from Siliki's army with the same military appearance. Under the leadership of Rhodes, they also remained motionless. They stared at the bright wing infantry on the opposite side. Whoever moves first is a puppy. .

"Don't go to rest, what are you fighting with people here? Disband to heal your wounds!" Cyril couldn't help laughing, stepped forward and ordered, but saw the shield soldiers turning in his direction in unison, starting at Rhodes. Xia Qiqi shouted:

"Your lord has worked hard, your lord is mighty!"

"That's enough, let's all disband and go to rest, and pay attention to whether our equipment is damaged. Rhodes, take me to find Atsk."

Rhodes quickly stepped out and walked up to Cyril, who lowered his voice and said, "What are you messing about here? Who will stand in line with others? Are you children?"

"The main reason is that the brothers are a little upset seeing their proud faces, so they want to compare with them." Rhode rubbed his arms and said, but Cyril stretched out his hand and slapped hard on the back: "Damn it!" Make it clear that you are the ones who won the battle, and you should be proud. Next time, don’t waste your energy. If you have time to stand in line with others, why don’t you go back and run fifty more laps.”

Rhodes looked stunned: "That's right, we defeated the skeletons, and they should be envious of us."

He took Cyril up the short slope as a temporary position, where the wounded were treated.And after turning over the low slope, in the quiet place on the back, I saw Atsk talking with a stranger.

"Atzke!" Cyril said, and the two people who were talking turned around at the same time, and then the stranger showed a bit of surprise on his face: "Anges, this is the... lord you have taken refuge in?"

"That's right. Your lord, this is my classmate at the military academy, Claude Atley. He has excellent grades, marches very steadily, and has a solid tactical foundation."

"Don't, don't, Angers, don't embarrass me." Claude Atley waved his hand quickly, but looking at Cyril's face, his expression became more and more strange: "I thought you said you belonged to a lord? Lie to me, there is such a troop, which legion secretly formed..."

"Hahaha, I think too much." Atzke squinted his eyes and smiled, obviously in a good mood, "You know me. If I were in those big armies, I would definitely not be as good as you. Only people like Such a lord will let me let go of my actions."

And Claude Atley looked at Cyril's face, but it became more and more strange——

The young lord, with his long pointed ears, looks more and more like the lord of the "Coordinated Operations" unit that sent orders from above?
That's right, isn't the earl who was awarded the title this year and didn't even reach the age of 20 a half-elf?

Then this army wouldn't be—

He turned around in shock, his expression twitching a little: "Angels, how long have you been training this army of yours?"

"How long? It's not more than five months. Many of them are new troops who have only trained for two or three months." Azike laughed and said, "It's really embarrassing, in front of old friends Such an ugly battle was fought..."

Atley was already beyond embarrassment-compared with the opponent, what was his Bright Wing Infantry Regiment who had been training for half a year?
And Cyril heard a few words in his ears, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth—Atzke is too much, how can he show off so much in front of his old classmates?
So he took a step forward and said: "It turned out to be Azike's classmate. I was just dealing with the necromancer who summoned this group of skeletons. I was not good at martial arts, so I was delayed for a while. I couldn't directly meet Mr. Atley and your army. I'm so sorry..."

"My lord, is the necromancer so difficult to deal with?" Atsk frowned deliberately.

"To be able to gather so many skeletons, the strength is also close to that of a lich. It seems that I just happened to meet his promotion ceremony... By the way, how many skeletons have we solved?" Cyril looked at this Mr. Atley as if he was embarrassed. I couldn't stand here anymore, so the topic changed back to the previous battle.

"Probably more than three thousand." Azike also put away his thoughts of showing off, and replied with a frown.

"So many?" Cyril was taken aback—this was almost three times their strength. Although it was not a regular army of skeletons, it was terrifying enough.

"This is the strange point." Atzke said in a low voice, "Even if all the skeletons under these three villages are dug out, I'm afraid they won't be able to gather 3000 people...I guess it was gathered all the way from the north Skeletons came."

He turned to Atley: "This matter, I have to trouble you to check the disaster situation in the villages in the northwest of the Tower of the North Wind... If possible, I still hope that people can be arranged to leave Northern Xinjiang. land."

But Atley sighed: "It should be said so, but these are the people of Grand Duke Frost and Snow, and after passing the Judea Pass, the south of the Simmatar Mountains have just respite from the beast tide. After recovering from illness, Duke Swipa died of illness, and his son's fight for the territory couldn't settle the disaster victims in northern Xinjiang..."

Having said that, Cyril has made it completely clear.

The mobilization of disaster victims in these areas not directly under the kingdom is really troublesome, requiring coordination among the nobles.And even if the new lord of the Sweipa area is willing to accept the victims, Grand Duke Frost and Snow may not be willing to transfer his subjects to others——

After all, in this place in northern Xinjiang, who would want to come if there is nothing to do?
"Let's talk about it, Mr. Atley." Cyril also sighed, and turned to Atley and said: "The victims around the Tower of the North Wind still hope that they can concentrate on the Tower of the North Wind as much as possible, even if the tower of the North Wind With the tower as the center, it is also fine to expand an urban area around the tower of the north wind, so that the people here can always be sheltered."

When he said this, Atley's eyes lit up: "Yes, this is a way... I understand, I will talk to the Legion when I go back, and ask to investigate the situation in the northeast and northwest villages and relocate the residents. Of course And this fight—"

As soon as the words fell, he felt that the eyes of Azike and Cyril were fixed on him. If he read correctly, the young lord's hand was even on the hilt of the sword. He said quickly:
"Of course the achievements of this battle will be recorded on your legion. It's just that your legion's name is..."

The young lord's hand moved away from the hilt.

"Amasir, Siliki, the Siliki army." Cyril replied with a smile.

When leading his men out of the battlefield, Claude Atley felt a little weak in his feet.The flag of the silver deer head and crescent moon is still flying, and this pattern has been deeply engraved in Atley's heart-before that, no flag of the noble private army could be so firmly remembered by him.

Amasir, Siliki?

Are the natural guards from Amasir as powerful as them?

"My lord, I just saw a little girl squatting over there, how many skeletons are there?" the adjutant asked suddenly.But Atley didn't even want to look back at this time, he just whispered: "Shut up, go, go back and practice more."

And Cyril doesn't care about the arrival of the Bright Wing Infantry Regiment, as long as the opponent doesn't steal their military exploits, they can say anything.

At this time, the battle damage statistics have also come out. Since this group of skeletons lacks weapons and their equipment is sophisticated enough, the number of deaths is not many. The skeleton was torn to the ground, stampeding on his face and dying.

But there are not a few people who are injured. Small bruises, large fractures and the like require a certain amount of time to recuperate.All in all, there are probably more than a hundred people who cannot immediately join the next battle.

Fortunately, both Cyril's recovery wind and Ms. Mia's water spells in the team have extremely strong healing effects, and it only takes a few days to restore them to their original state.

Leonardo and Schell didn't appear to be very interested. Cyril watched from a distance as they burned the bones of their dead subordinates with their own hands, putting each one into a box and marking their names.

These ashes will be taken back to Siliki and handed over to their families.

Marching and fighting, this is something to face after all.Cyril has seen a lot of NPCs leaving in the game. He should be used to it, but his nose is still a little sore at this moment.

He walked slowly on the battlefield, and unknowingly returned to where Caroline was.

The little girl was still picking out skeletons on the ground with great interest, and beside her, there was already a particularly huge skeleton torso.

It has three heads and six arms.

(End of this chapter)