The Final Knight

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The petite figure of Charlotte and others disappeared in front of everyone in just a few ups and downs. Others did not move accordingly, the orc cavalry dispersed a little, and appeared as a circle to protect the carriage in it. Judy and other wandering warriors are still quiet and calm, and they seem to have not paid attention to the abnormalities around them. For a while, the team stopped temporarily, apparently waiting for something.

"Sir, things don't seem right."

When Yulian sat on the horse and carefully examined the wreckage of the city wall in front of him, one of the young nobles gathered courage, walked to his side, and said softly. In fact, he also knew that he was talking nonsense, but at this time, there was always someone who had to say something.

Yulian glanced at him—this nobleman was the guy who made the request to himself that day, and after observing these days, Yulian also roughly understood the strength of these people. Indeed, according to general standards, these people's strength is indeed not weak. Their experience and training in combat skills are indeed unique. Even the vomiting aristocrat who was almost fainted that day, but also made With good archery, it is said that she has half-elf blood, and can easily shoot through flying flowers and fallen leaves hundreds of steps away. Through training, Yulian also affirmed her strength and skills. No wonder these aristocrats formed such a small group with such confidence that they planned to go to the Red Fort.

But skills are not something that can be used as a meal after all. On the battlefield, the most important thing is not combat skills, but the momentum of life and death. In this respect, these nobles are virtually indistinguishable from recruits. They may have beaten some rogues, but this is completely different from the real battlefield.

What makes Yulian some interested is the life experience of these nobles. As this young man said, they are actually not particularly important aristocratic children, and they are even some guys who have a relatively misrepresented background. It wasn’t the child of the concubine, or the flowering of a big nobleman after a night outside, like the young noble girl, which was actually the product of her father’s dashing with an elf dancer for a few nights. In their identity, it is naturally impossible to get any attention in the aristocratic family that values ​​blood and status. Of course, there are many people, even their parents think that these scourges are better to die earlier.

Perhaps because of this, they want to prove their value to those people more urgently, and prove the value of their existence-even at the cost of their lives.

"What do you think?"

Youlian turned back, looked back at the ruins under the wreckage, and asked. Hearing Yulian's inquiry, the young nobility froze, and then he frowned, and racked his brain to answer.

"This... I don’t know, but I think this should not be the army of the Sith Empire. After all, if it is really the Sith army, then they should have occupied this place long ago, and they have put on strict guard. But now there is no alert here, but if there is no occupation here, then there are clearly traces of fighting, but we can’t see our West’s garrison. What is going on?"

"This couldn't be easier."

"This is no longer necessary."

But at this moment, the twin sisters who followed, suddenly answered.

"Because this is no longer the front line of the Sith Empire."

"Because here is no longer a threat to them."

"The Sith Empire has already completely captured this line of defense."

"Maybe even hit the capital of the empire."

"For them, of course there is no need to care here."

"Because here, it has become the inner territory of the Sith Empire."

"Hey?"

Hearing the answers of the sisters, the young nobles turned pale as soon as they brushed their faces. At that moment, Yulian turned his head and reached out to the two little heads.

"You are lazy and don't want to go home and go to bed and just say so, why do you lie such boring lies."

"Woo!"

"Yeah!"

The two girls covered their foreheads with dissatisfaction, opened their eyes round, and looked at Yulian with discontent.

"Brother, I'm just kidding."

"Dad, I didn't say nothing."

The young noble looked at the two girls in surprise, and then turned back to look at Yulian. How could he not understand how the relationship between this title was constructed. In fact, they have discussed it privately many times, but they did not get much results. Of course, these nobles will not be stupid enough to ask face-to-face, let alone the question of politeness and impoliteness-more importantly until then, is whether they have the ability to resist the other party's attack.

However, Yulian's next sentence immediately surprised the young nobility.

"It is not the army of the Sith Empire that attacked the fortress."

"No? Sir, you...?"

"No."

Yulian shook his head.

"We are all well aware that the Sith Empire is currently surrounding King Orlut. They have no time to attack West. How can they initiate the attack now? Only half a month is left until the end of the armistice agreement. There is no reason why the Sith Empire could not wait for half a month."

"This one……"

The faces of the young nobles are a bit ugly. In fact, they don’t understand this truth, but the Sith Empire is too powerful, so they have some subconscious conjectures. Since the Sith Empire can be so powerful, then they will inevitably Some things that other people can't do, like what the sisters said, although it sounds ridiculous at first, but if the other party is a Sith empire, it is not impossible.

"So, who is it?"

"I think we will know soon."

Julian didn't say much, he took his gaze away from the wreckage, then frowned. And at this moment, the scattered and rapid footsteps sounded at the same time.

Afterwards, dozens of heavily armed West soldiers appeared in front of the crowd, and after seeing Yulian and others, these soldiers also looked at each other, and then quickly stopped. Along with reaching out for the chief officer, the soldiers immediately set up a defensive formation in the shortest time. They leveled the spear in their hands and pulled out the long sword from their waists.

"Here is the Third Patrol of the 15th Defense Army of the Red Fort! Who are you? Why did you break into the Red Fort?"

After confirming that his personnel were ready, the heading officer shouted loudly.

"We are the first combat force from Twilight Forest. I am the commander responsible for leading this unit, the lord of Twilight Forest, Yulian Felix."

Youlian replied in a low voice, and then he looked at the officer in front of him.

"We are the garrison troops who came to the fortress for reinforcement by the order of the royal family."

"Royal convocation order?"

Hearing this, the officer froze, and then he laughed.

"What royal convocation order hasn't been heard! Imp, you aristocrat will still fight? Come on, come home early and have milk! It's more realistic!"

Hearing the officer’s speech, the young noble could not help but rushed up, opening his mouth to refute something, but just before he spoke, Yulian put his right hand down and suppressed his speech.

"It's weird. It's obviously that General Celtic personally sent the convening order. This shouldn't be fake, or should you remember it wrong?"

"Master Celtic?"

Hearing this, the officer stopped abruptly. He looked at Yulian with a weird look and carefully looked at each other for a moment, then he waved coldly. Along with his action, the defensive formations of the soldiers immediately dispersed and disrupted the reorganization, and returned to the patrol formation.

"So, come with us, although I don't know where you are from the nobility, but I hope you can obey the rules, don't make trouble, don't make trouble!"

"Of course I understand."

You Lian's lips turned slightly, and he smiled, then he extended his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Okay, then please lead the way, I think there is not much time now, and it is not safe here-Charlotte, put away the weapons, they are not our enemies."

"Yes, master."

When the maid's crisp voice came, the soldiers raised their heads in surprise and looked up at their side. Then, they were surprised to see the maid headed by Charlotte holding hands above the broken wall. With a delicate, small bow, he squatted half there, aiming at the soldiers below. Judging from the dark green brilliance shining on the arrow, the danger is self-evident. It is conceivable that if they launch a raid, these soldiers may be in chaos after only one face-to-face interview.

"Humph!!"

After seeing them, the officer then calmed his expression. He snorted coldly, then turned around and walked in the direction of coming.

"Come on, you respected gentlemen, it's not a wild outing now!"

The situation outside the red fort was obviously not normal. When Yulian and others followed the officer to the fort, they were also surprised to find that the walls outside the fort were full of battle marks, but the situation was Better than what Yulian had seen before. However, they could feel very keenly that the soldiers on the red fortress clearly did not seem to welcome these outsiders. Both the officers leading the way and the patrols they met on the road looked at Yulian and others with a strong disdain and even a trace of disgust. The officer did not take them to see General Celtic immediately. On the contrary, after taking these people into a small courtyard inside the Red Fort, the officer left immediately. As for when can I see Lord Celtic?

"I'm very sorry, this gentleman, Lord Celtic has something to do with it. I can't spare time for the time being. When he has time, I think he will come to you naturally."

After the officer said indifferently, he turned around and left the courtyard, then slammed the door.

"Damn, what the **** is going on!"

Facing the front door, the young aristocrat clenched his fist with great dissatisfaction and waved it vigorously.

"Adults help you to guard the fortress. What is the attitude of this group of soldiers? What do they want to do? Don't they want to win the Sith Empire?"

"It's because they want to win that they don't care much about us."

Compared with the indignation of the young nobles, Yulian was much calmer. He certainly understood what the soldiers were thinking. You can tell from the attitude of the officer just now that these soldiers really want to fight, and they hope to resist the attack of the Sith Empire and defend their country. The Sith Empire is very powerful, which makes them more nervous. They hope to be able to face the battle in the most perfect state and win.

However, at this most tense moment, the royal family actually gave such a stupid command! Saint is on top, what is that idiot king thinking about? He thought the war was a street fight? The more people, the better? Damn it! And what aristocracy did he call on, how could those lords who stood up all day know how to fight? By that time, at the beginning of the battle with the Sith Empire, I am afraid that these noble masters will most likely fall off the chain! By that time, with them there, I am afraid that the war that can be won will be lost!

Because of this, instead of seeing these noble reinforcements as their own help, the soldiers saw them as a stumbling block. No discipline, arrogant, and do not understand war, only a good-looking noble lord? Are you still staying in the rear, where is the bustling crowd coming to the front? Flash farther, let the professional come?

After Yulian explained this to the young nobles, the nobles who were still angry immediately bowed their heads like a defeated cock. Although Yulian’s words were very hurtful, they also knew this fact. When they were on the road, they originally believed that relying on their own technology and experience could help the Red Fort very much. Those soldiers facing the threat of the Sith Empire will surely receive a warm and friendly reception in the face of the arrival of reinforcements. But the reality is clearly not the case, and their skills are not very useful. Instead of being able to become a helper, they have become a burden. This contrast makes them quite frustrated.

"So, sir, are we here, can't we do anything?"

"will not."

Facing the inquiry of the young nobleman, Yulian shook his head, and he extended a finger, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

"You know, the army doesn't care much about the life and death of the nobles, and they are basically willing to see us suffer hardships. I think we can get such an opportunity to suffer hardships immediately, but at the same time, it also proves to us Opportunity...I think they should be here soon."

Speaking of which, Yulian stopped talking about anything. Instead, he turned to Charlotte.

"What did you find?"

"We found some traces, sir."

Upon hearing Yulian's words, Charlotte replied immediately, and then she walked to Yulian's side and held out her hand with a fragment of a weapon on it.

It was not an ordinary military weapon, or even a thing made of steel. No matter what point of view, the weapon in Charlotte's hands was more like a stone product. They seemed to be part of a larger weapon, but they were broken down by a violent external force.

"It really is these guys."

Seeing this piece, Youlian raised her eyebrows, and she had a conclusion in her heart.

"I guessed that the Sith Empire would not be so worried, nor did they know what agreement they had reached with each other."

"Although I don't know the exact content, I think it must be a very bad agreement for us."

Charlotte said while taking his hand back.

"Master, do we need to carry out more detailed investigations?"

"no need."

Yulian shook his head and rejected the maidservant's opinion.

"Now that we know that the current opponents are those guys, we must know the garrison army here. We don't need to conduct any investigations. They will take the initiative to tell us. Until then, we just have to wait quietly... ?"

Speaking of this, Yulian paused suddenly. He listened to his ears and then smiled bitterly.

"It doesn't seem that we need to wait any longer, it seems that the other party is more anxious than us."

Sure enough, when the people unloaded their salutes and were beginning to rectify, the former officer who led them to the Red Fort appeared before them again, but unlike the previous one, he also brought a military order this time.

"Some dangerous elements around the Red Fort have been active recently. In order to prevent the surrounding security, we will send a patrol team to conduct a large-scale patrol around the Red Fort. According to the order, you must join them. The time is at six o'clock tomorrow morning , I hope you will be ready."

"so early?!"

After hearing the officer's order, another young noble could not help but yell.

"Sacred grace is on, we only travel long distances, just came here, can't we give us a good rest?!"

"If you want to take a break, there will naturally be time for you to go back."

The officer looked at the young noble in front of him with a smile, his mouth slightly cocked. His gaze glanced over the twin sisters, Charlotte, Judy, and finally stopped on O'Falriel, a trace of suspicion clearly appeared, but in the end, the officer did not say anything more, but continued to announce.

"Also, tomorrow is patrolling around, so horse riding is not allowed, of course, carriage is not allowed, do you understand?"

"of course."

Facing the officer's gaze, You Lian replied with a smile, he gave a little salute, and then showed an elegant smile.

"We must do it." (Unfinished, if you want to know the future, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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