The decision to divide the troops into three groups was quickly passed, leaving only the question of departure.
Madden personally led the security team to launch a breakout attack on the undead army that was heading towards Madala at the specified time. Brasen took the opportunity to lead the remaining villagers of Butch who survived the disaster northward across the Dagger River Beach. At the same time, Brando and
Together, Roman crossed the Wiesel Pass and went to Ridenburg to tell the story.
The time is three hours later——
When it was announced that they were disbanded, most of the young members of the security force turned around and left silently, without any unnecessary words, leaving only the clanking sound of their equipment as they walked.
The campfire made a rustling sound when it burned, and the firelight reflected a messy shadow, swaying on the beach covered with fallen leaves and gravel. In addition to the attack at dawn, individuals have to prepare for many things, and the night is still very long——
The last few hours were more like torture for everyone.
Freya was going to gather the other members of the third team, and Brando was going to get a backpack and put the remaining bottle of No. 5 holy water in it. The extra bottle had been given to Qiaoson, who had saved the young man.
People exchanged for him the goodwill of the villagers of Butchi and the gratitude of the other party's relatives - although he said that at the time, he still couldn't do it if he had to watch Brando die with his own eyes.
He felt that being a part of modern people was affecting him all the time, and he was resistant to this war-torn world. Brando felt relieved after thinking about it. It was this pursuit of beautiful things that prompted him to change the world.
He casually stuffed two days' worth of food into his backpack, which was mainly air-dried meat strips and a kind of waterless pancake made from flour, salt and plant tubers. The productivity level of the world in Amber Sword is still relatively high.
Yes, you would not see such abundant supplies in the real Middle Ages.
In fact, only those who truly understand this world know that this is a world with a high degree of civilization, but its development seems to have taken a different path from that of the earth.
However, when he took out the long-necked bottle containing No. 5 holy water, our hero was stunned for a moment. He found a piece of cardboard stuck to the bottom of the bottle. It looked like it was attached, and he easily took it off.
Come down.
The thing was about bigger than a playing card, about the length and width of a palm, with a pattern like a magic circle on the back. On the front, there was a knight kneeling on the ground in an oil painting style, wearing armor and holding a sword high in his hands.
.
There is an ancient number 'ii' written on the upper left side of the card, and six yellow crystals are painted on the bottom center. Brando knows the six crystals on this thing - their scientific name in the game is called 'Elemental Attributes', six
A yellow crystal means earth attribute 6.
But what is this?
Brando is well-informed, and there are very few things in the game that he doesn't know, but the thing in his hand posed a problem for him. He thought about it for a while and then remembered that this thing might be in Girard.
It was brought out accidentally from the tomb, but this didn't provide him with any clues.
In the game, he can also retrieve a lot of messy knowledge, but here Brando only has local knowledge, basic knowledge, and military organization knowledge. What do you want him to retrieve?
With so many thoughts on his mind, he couldn't help but put up a card and asked the business lady who was taking out needle and thread from her bag and was concentrating on mending a frayed thread on the edge of her skirt: "Do you know this thing, little Roman?"
"No, don't call me that!" Roman's little eyebrows suddenly stood up: "Huh? What is this, a Tarot card?"
"Can I recognize Tarot cards?"
"Then I don't know either."
Brando looked at the card and was about to say something. Suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw Brayson and several young men from the security team walking past the shadow of the forest not far away, leading their horses.
What do these guys want to do? He suddenly remembered the abnormality of this guy when negotiating with Madden, and he was filled with doubts. He couldn't help but put the card close to his body, then stood up and followed him.
"Roman, wait for me here."
"Well, Brando."
Although the members of the security team are all outstanding young people, their personal strength is far superior to that of ordinary people, but unfortunately their vigilance is not very good. A group of people walked past and didn't even notice that there was someone following them from a distance.
You must know that Brando was a small team player back then, and when a few people wanted to fight against the big guild, they often needed to use covert action skills. Therefore, although he was not a master in this field at the time, he was at least a veteran. He had to deceive these people.
It is quite simple for young people who have little experience in anti-stalking.
It's just that Brando himself didn't realize that he had already used those skills in the past with every move he made.
This scene was nothing in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Zeta who was standing guard in the tree, it was incredible. He recognized it at a glance as the young man named Brando. Their captain had personally told them that
He is just an unlearned guy who is passable except for swordsmanship.
But the swordsmanship in the militia is nothing in their eyes. The best swordsmen in the militia, such as Freya and Essen, can easily fight ten of them, but they just don't bother to take action - since they have joined the guard, they naturally
Have their own pride.
Just like Brayson, no matter how much he pushes Brando, he will never ask me to duel you and teach you a lesson, because among this group of people, it seems that this is self-degradation.
But what Zeta saw now was completely different. He remembered that when he was taking the scout course, a scout from the Mountain Legion came to teach them some practical experience. He was a quasi-knight who had received the Red Order once.
, but compared to the young man now, his skills are nothing more than that.
Brando was like a shadow in the dark. Every time he moved, he followed the changes in the firelight in the valley not far away. If he hadn't been right between the light source and Zeta, I'm afraid Zeta wouldn't have thought he was at all.
No chance to find each other.
Could it be that Vice-Captain Bresson’s understanding of the other party is wrong? In fact, he is a scout of the regular legion? Or is he a spy of Madara?
Zeta suddenly felt nervous. What should he do? First of all, he must not make any noise, otherwise the vice-captain's plan would fall short. This place is less than thirty meters away from the camp. Just making any noise can attract people.
others.
He couldn't help but take a breath, and made a gesture with Lines who was standing on another tree not far away, telling him to pay attention to Brando's direction. At first, Lines was a little surprised why this guy kept going without anyone.
Did he drink too much? But he immediately saw Brando in that direction, and his face couldn't help but change.
Let me go, is this a chameleon?
"What should I do?" he immediately gestured and asked.
"I'll go first, you cover me from the right." Zeta responded with a gesture.
"Sure?"
"Well, the opponent's swordsmanship is very powerful, and he has no position in the middle."
The middle level without rank is a special term for swordsmen, which is roughly equivalent to the optimal level of police trainees. Above is the white rank swordsman, which is roughly equivalent to level 5-20 among players. Zeta is afraid that the opponent has hidden strength,
I deliberately raised Brayson's estimate a bit.
Ryans nodded in understanding.
…
And Brando was also surprised. There were more than 20 people and more than a dozen war horses. Classmate Brayson, are you going to rebel? But he knew that this was impossible and unnecessary. He followed for a while and listened to the people in front.
Conversing in a low voice, he was about to get closer, but suddenly he instinctively felt a sign of danger.
It was so quiet that I never heard the sound of insects from the beginning.
Brando's experience is so rich. Although in this kind of operation, the reconnaissance and search in their team are usually completed by the nightingales in the team, he still remembers the nightingale who has cooperated with him for the longest time - a man named "
I was a girl in the movie, but unfortunately I stopped playing it later.
However, after fighting so many battles, he has developed an instinctive sensitivity, and even the slightest disturbance will arouse his alertness.
Just like he had predicted Roscoe's discovery that day at Butch's old house.
Brando immediately felt a hand trying to go around his neck from behind. This was the usual method of scouts - Brando leaned back, held the other person's elbow with one hand, and held down the other person's shoulder with one hand.
Wrist. He slid his body down, raised his hands high, and then pushed forward suddenly - a black figure flew out and hit the tree in front with a muffled groan.
The strength of the two of them was about the same, but he had a slight advantage. When he saw the figure falling to the ground, he didn't immediately defend himself, but turned around and rushed towards him. His heart tightened and he immediately understood that there was another person on the other side.
There was a flash of silver light, and Brando's Thorn of Light had been unsheathed. He stepped aside, and the sword in his hand was already placed on the neck of the man who rushed up from behind.
The faint sword light reflected the faces of the two people.
Lyons and Zeta looked stunned. They had thought that Brando's swordsmanship might be better than that of their vice-captain, but it must be limited. They had seen Brayson's swordsmanship, and he was a formal member of the guard force.
He is the best among them, but in terms of swordsmanship alone, he cannot beat one against two.
They couldn't help but feel a little like they were in a dream, looking at the sword in each other's hands - what was going on?
…
"Captain Marden is a veteran of the November War. Everyone knows this. He has served the kingdom once and proved his loyalty. Listen to me, everyone, we have an old saying, don't we? If Lord Martha
If a person survives, then you must cherish this luck——"
"We can't let a veteran who retired from the battlefield of honor risk his life again. That's why I made this decision. Please let me lead you to fight to protect Butchi. This is not what I want to deprive anyone of.
The glory, but, I can’t escape——”
"Well said, Vice Captain."
"we support you."
"Captain Madden will understand you."
Brayson smiled. When Madden ordered him to lead the villagers to break out to the Dagger River Beach, he had already decided to refuse. However, he knew the old man's temper and would never let him object, so he decided to take a gamble.
He also understood that Madden was trying to preserve him. The old captain had said more than once that he might one day stand out and become the future pillar of this country. But Brayson also understood that Eruin did not need a coward.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of Brando. That unlearned guy actually offered to cross the Xavier Mountain Road. He couldn't help but maliciously speculate whether the other party just wanted to find an excuse to escape, because it looked like
It's not impossible to get up.
But it was at this time that a soft sound in the quiet forest made everyone turn around.
They saw Brando pointing a sword at Zeta and Ryans and walking out from behind the bushes. At first there was silence, and then everyone had a look of seeing a ghost on their face.
"Zeta?"
"Lions, what are you doing?"
"Haha, it was a mistake." Zeta looked embarrassed.
Brando, on the other hand, looked at the usually domineering deputy captain of the police with a surprised look on his face. At this moment, the other party had a black face as always. How could it not be black? If he just shouted here, the other party's plan would fall short.
Already.
However, Brando did not expect that this guy would be so bold and wanted to lead these young people who were willing to follow him to launch a feint attack on Madara instead of Madden himself.
What kind of spirit is this?
Brando found it a bit ridiculous, but it was inevitable that he also had some surprises and admiration. Would it be better to say that this is the innocence and passion of young people, or the pursuit of ideals? But he saw a sense of responsibility from Brayson's gloomy face.
The sense of responsibility for the deputy captain of the police force.
"What do you want to do?" Brayson asked in a deep voice. Of course, he wanted to use a stronger tone, but unfortunately he didn't want the other party to break his plan.
