Invade the white dove

Chapter 125 Breaking Dawn 15

When Utur rushed to the front line of Xisar, Duke Duke was in a stalemate with the Azik soldiers.

The country of Azik is located at the lowest altitude on the mainland, surrounded by high mountains on all sides, has little contact with other countries, and has a strong ability to assimilate. Even the teachings of the Azik God have been localized when they were passed on to the Kingdom of Azik. , in order to adapt to the habits of the local people.

Therefore, the God of Azik's belief, wearing a bird's crown and colorful feathers, has the power to call wind and rain, and his mount is a griffin with three pairs of wings.

And the griffin that Ao Shen was riding was hovering in the air right now, and from its beak, three beams of white flames with a length of [-] meters were sprayed out from time to time, trying to burn down the fortress guarded by Gaman soldiers.

The smell of charred corpses got into everyone's nostrils, and the faces of all soldiers were covered with despair.Once the myth of an invincible empire, they are now huddled in the castle like tortoises, waiting for their final death.

Duke Duke's former majesty and arrogance have also been worn down in the past few days and almost disappeared.The middle-aged man looked at the young duke rushing in, and after listening to his calm persuasion, he shook his head firmly: "If we withdraw our troops now, no one will be able to stop the griffin flying in the sky, Stanislav will be completely exposed to the enemy's attack."

Utur looked at the gray sky, and the half-body, half-lion, half-eagle monster figure that occasionally appeared in the clouds flashed past.

The four-clawed griffin is covered with golden scales, refracting the golden light of the sun, which makes people unable to open their eyes.In the gaps in the clouds, you can see its huge wings covering the sky and the sun, and with just one flap, it can leap forward dozens of meters.Its cry is like a lion or an eagle, which makes people's hearts tremble uncontrollably. If they meet its eyes inadvertently, those vertical pupils can make people stand on the spot in a daze.

Utur sighed: "Manpower can no longer compete with it. My lord, what Your Majesty wants to avoid is such a fearless sacrifice. You are His Majesty's uncle, and he needs your assistance..."

"You're right, it's time for the magic showdown." Duke Duke said suddenly.

Utur turned his head sharply.

"The descendants of the Mulder family also have magic hidden in their blood, but the magic is very small. There must be enough sacrifices to burst out with the power they deserve at the last moment of their lives." The old duke put his right hand on his waist with a long sword Up, with a determined look.

At dawn, the Garman army, which had been huddled for many days, sounded the horn of attack. Duke Duke took the lead and led the army to kill the Azik soldiers who used branches and machetes as weapons—although under the control of the horn of the dead, these Soldiers will still return to the battlefield as undead after death, but the Garman soldiers who have been depressed for a long time are not timid because of this.

The griffin sprayed flames in the sky, indiscriminately burning the humans fighting in the melee on the battlefield. The battle lasted from dawn to dusk, and when there were no more living soldiers on Azik's side, Duke Duke shouted to retreat. The thousand cavalry broke through the blockade of the undead and successfully returned to the castle.

That night, the song of Stanley, which was supposed to be cheerful and lively, sounded over the battlefield filled with blood and burnt smell.

At dawn on the second day, the group of thousands of cavalry launched another surprise attack without fear.

The final, suspense-free suicide raid.

When the last soldier fell on the battlefield and the red sun rose in the east, Utur, who was standing on the city wall, raised his long bow. After the sound of Weng Ran's string, the black bow and arrow bit Duke Duke's throat like a long snake.

Just when the struggling figure fell down from the horse, in this misty hour, together with the orange-red sun to disperse the almost endless night, was a mass of golden light erupting from the old duke's body.

Dawn has come.

A hundred birds sing in harmony, flapping their wings to break through the clouds and mist.

However, Azik's undead shrieked and turned into ashes under the ray of light.

There was also a shrill howl in the air, and a huge black shadow roared and fell from the top of the head, smashing hard into the battlefield.The mighty Griffin couldn't believe that he was defeated by a tiny human being. He struggled to crawl towards Duke Duke's body, but was nailed to the ground by Utur standing on the wall with three long snake arrows.

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Utur opened the wooden box in his arms.

After many days, the head of the old prince is still as vivid as if he was alive, with his eyes wide open and his brows erect, as if he is still fighting the enemy bravely.

"Your Majesty, when I arrived at the battlefield, Duke Duke's body had already dissipated in the golden glow. I followed the Duke's instructions, beheaded him, and brought him back to Stan..."

Utur ran around for days, didn't even bother to drink his saliva, so he reported to Kyle what happened in Caesar City and Gordo Castle. passed out.

After two months since the Holy Court launched the "Holy War", Gamman finally fell into the same situation as Odon and Nice that he had once conquered.

The empire's territory has shrunk by nine-tenths, and half of the 50 iron army has been lost in the process of fighting the undead and fanatical "miscellaneous soldiers".Now there is only an army of 2 under the command of General Roman, who has withdrawn in embarrassment, and the last [-] guards guarding the royal city.

Wangcheng greeted General Roman and his soldiers amidst the sound of mourning.

The trumpets sounded sad music, and the citizens of Stanislav changed into black clothes, women wore black veils and embraced red roses, and sang the song of Stanislavia in unison in the streets and alleys.

"The four-winged lion spread his wings, and his roar made the Red Sea roar, and made the enemy fearful

But don't worry my friend if you kiss the devil's toes in the Palazzo

The lion will put away its sharp claws, and entertain the followers of hell who come here with roses and fine wine..."

Kyle was wearing a dark purple silk cloak, and the breeze blew up his robe, and the golden lion embroidered on the cloak roared silently in the air.His Majesty the King with long golden hair stood in the center of the fountain square where the four avenues intersected, his chin slightly raised, and the three-pointed crown on his head shone with colorful lights under the scorching sun.

Holding the black and golden pine scepter in his right hand and the gold casket containing Duke Duke's head in his left hand, he quietly waited for the arrival of General Roman.

"The four-winged lion shook the Red Sea—"

The crowd surged, and spontaneously vacated an open space enough for ten people to walk side by side.Kyle walked down the high platform step by step, followed by Utur in a dark red dress and a scarlet cloak.

"Those who support me will treat each other with courtesy—"

Kyle walked up to General Roman, who was kneeling under his horse, and lightly touched General Roman's right shoulder with a section of the statue inlaid with a four-winged lion.

"Whoever violates me will be returned a hundredfold—"

Kyle handed the scepter to Utur, bent down, grabbed General Roman's lower arm with his right hand, lifted him up, and looked up at the tears on the old general's face.

"General, Garman's soldiers, my people, welcome home!"

Twelve o'clock struck on the steeple tower, and in the loud humming, Kyle looked around and held Duke Duke's head high.

"People of Gaman! The final decisive battle is coming. Yes, I have sworn to protect the people of the empire and the territory of Gaman. I admit that I have failed. The false gods far away in the sanctuary have torn apart False masks, transformed into evil spirits, allied with the undead, constantly invading our pure land."

Kyle's clear voice echoed in the square, everyone lowered their heads, and even the sobbing disappeared.

"In the past two months, we have lost many brave soldiers. These people were devoured by the undead, insulted by the mob, and their bodies were hung on the city wall, exposed to the wind and the sun, and even death was not peaceful. I know that death is It's terrible, even if I signed a contract with the devil, I still hope that day will not come too soon. I also know that you must have been in fear these few months, worrying about dying by the enemy's sword.

"So, today, I, Kyle Mulder, the leader of Gamman, offer you a choice: stay in Stanley and fight me for the last time, or leave here and join the camp of the Aushen believers? If you choose the former, you may be exposed to the wilderness and be eaten by vultures and wild dogs; if you choose the latter, you may be warmly welcomed and freed from worries, and maybe you will find your love in a foreign country and find a second belonging No matter what choice you make, I will bless you. But please remember that you were born in Gaman, you will always be citizens of Gaman, and will always be the pride of the empire!"

After Kyle finished speaking, he didn't wait for people's answers, turned around, placed Duke Duke's head in the coffin decorated with white roses in the square, and kissed the old Duke's shriveled forehead reverently.

"Uncle, please rest in peace. I will not disappoint your sacrifice. The blood of the Mulder family will not be shed in vain."

After the king whispered, the head actually sighed in relief, and the eyes that had been open all the time quietly closed.

A low-pitched horn sounded, and the bard sang a heroic elegy. Kyle and Utur mounted their horses at the same time, and the horses pedaled to music, and disappeared at the end of Cyprus Avenue.