Amber Sword Chapter 466: Scene 150 Dawn (3) (Update 1)2

Chapter 466: Scene 150 Dawn (3) (Update 1)_2

This is just the opening move of the chess ga; the battle has only just begun.

He raised the sword, its tip pointing towards the dark silhouette of Fir Castle.

“Mr. Crenxia?”

“What?” The silver-haired man was startled.

“Let’s discuss the next step once we reach there—otherwise, both you and I will be nothing but ashes. Saying more is aningless.” Brand said each word deliberately and peacefully.

Crenxia was taken aback.

“Do you really intend to kill him, my lord?” he felt his mouth dry up and couldn’t help but swallow: “Gruding is a noble of the Kingdom, and the son of Count Rangdenier. I think giving him a lesson is… enough.”

Brand glanced at him.

He shook his head, thinking about the rigid hierarchy in Erune. Even soone as experienced and cunning as Crenxia couldn’t help but be naive about such matters.

“It’s not that I want to kill him, Mr. Crenxia,” the young man smiled lightly, “but those who commit too many injustices will face ruin.”

The silver-haired man was stunned; he bit his lip and clenched his fists.

Behind them, the red-haired Maid Corps Commander Yuta, with her green eyes watching the scene, turned to the Fire Earth Battle Group Great Commander Fern beside her, and replied with interest, “Crenxia, that guy, is determined to see this through. Quite rare.”

“Hm,” the tall man snorted coldly, looking disdainfully in that direction, “Just a fox.”

The battle continued.

Baron Gruding’s reinforcents seed to be arriving from all directions, and the distant sound of horse hooves began to rumble.

Yuta’s eyes flashed; she imdiately pointed at the tall man and said, “Fern, you stay here. I’ll go support that lord. As for the West Gate, leave it to and my people—”

“Why should I stay behind?” Fern was taken aback and frowned: “The combat strength of the Fire Earth Battle Group is not weaker than any of yours.”

The red-haired woman smiled slightly, “What, do you want to compete with a weak woman, Fern? I’ve heard you were once a knight, right? Shouldn’t knights be chivalrous?”

The tall man snorted lightly, turned away and ignored her. He placed his two-handed greatsword into the ground with a crack, then raised his head, glancing past every mber of the Fire Earth Battle Group and the others present. He then commanded in a deep voice, “Before dawn, not a single undead should enter the city. Anyone who dares retreat one step, beware of crushing your balls—!”

Having said that, he raised his right fist.

For a mont.

The response was a series of silently raised weapons.

A victorious smile blood on Yuta’s face; she pursed her lips in a smile, but her expression quickly turned serious. As she turned, her delicate face was already cold as ice.

The red-haired Maid Corps Commander looked at her people, extending her right hand sideways: “My people, follow —”

Her voice was as cold as a blade of icy wind.

Fern turned back silently, glancing at the red-haired Maid Corps Commander. Knight etiquette didn’t require sending won into battle, but this ti he didn’t choose to refuse, because he knew Yuta’s only sister had died in that morning’s massacre.

To ensure the survival of the Hired Army, each of them chose silence. Even with the fire of vengeance burning in their hearts, they turned and avoided facing this dark world. That young man had driven them to this point, but he also represented their choices, allowing them to face everything directly.

To face their true selves and the raging flas of their anger.

Fern turned to the boundless night and sighed inexplicably.

Dawn.

There must be the first ray of light for dawn to co.

But where is the light?

…

If the battlefield was a giant chessboard, then this chessboard had suddenly beco vivid and alive at this mont.

The noble cavalry could not stop Brand’s progress, and the crossbown quickly moved into attacking position behind them. These heavily armored crossbown were the core of the noble’s private army. Following the command, they lifted their four-ard crossbows, tightened the bowstrings, and the steel arrows were set.

Then, with an order, it was like a hailstorm of arrows.

A black rain of arrows covered the sky, and the rcenaries at the front imdiately collapsed in unison. The silver-haired middle-aged rcenary Group Leader slashed the crossbow arrows aid at him with one stroke, witnessing his comrades falling, his face turned gloomy and teeth clenched.

However, as the crossbow arrows reached Brand’s side, the young man shielded Funiya with one hand, and with a slash of his right hand, the White Crow Swordsmanship created a wind pressure that caused the steel arrows to fly back into the walls like they were swept by a storm.

He pressed his sword forward, and disha had already taken the lead.

The garrison’s second line of defense, which was barely organized, imdiately beca precarious. The noble private soldiers could rely on two knights with Silver Power—but unfortunately, their opponent was not just a Gold Rank warrior.

It was a true Silver Elf Knight.

With centuries of combat skills, the Silver Elf girl’s sharpness in battle far exceeded ordinary people. She maneuvered like a breeze past the two knights’ lances, and they were already swept off their horses with a single thrust.

In an instant.

Those crossbown, clad in heavy armor and unable to move freely, realized they were facing a fearso Unicorn Knight. And there was not the slightest obstacle between them.

With one hand, disha placed her spear aside, her silver eyes frosty—

The garrison was in full retreat.

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