Under the sword of morning light, one thousand meters in front of Jason was divided into two.
Whether it's a tank or on the ground.
A slash of 10 meters deep and a thousand meters long appeared on the battlefield.
And this is not the end.
The kilometer-long Dawn Sword did not disappear after it was slashed out. It was still held in Jason's hand.
Jason's feet are buckled inward and his waist is rotated straight out.
Then, he pulled it back suddenly.
Suddenly, the Sword of Dawn in his hand drew a perfect 'circle'.
The chariot on the battlefield stood still for a moment in this 'circle'.
then--
The turret parts of all tanks slid down silently.
Different from Jason's Sword of Dawn, the current Sword of Dawn has reached an incredible level in both length and sharpness.
No object can withstand such a sword.
Any being would be frightened when faced with this sword.
laughter!
Hearty laughter appeared on this battlefield.
It should have sounded from where Jason was standing.
But the voice was not Jason's.
A bit older.
The laughter lasted for several seconds, and in the end, only a word of thanks was left -
"Thanks."
The voice rang in Jason's ear.
Then, disappear.
Jason gradually woke up from his trance, but the exhaustion that came over him like a tide made him fall directly to the ground.
thump.
Hoo ho ho.
The loud cry became the only sound on this silent battlefield.
In the distance, Edward, little Bansy, and Griffin have only come to their senses now.
The three of them came together unconsciously, and then walked towards here.
"Am I dreaming?"
Griffin muttered to himself, then raised his hand and pinched little Bansi.
"It hurts, it hurts!"
"What are you doing?"
Little Bansi glared at Griffin.
"It seems that I'm not dreaming, but, was that...a sword just now?"
Griffin nodded, the expression on his face becoming more and more confused.
Griffin wasn't the only one confused.
Edward and little Benxi were also confused.
A thousand-meter-long sword has already exceeded their imagination.
In fact, Jason's sword slashed ten meters before, which was enough to surprise them.
And the kilometer at this moment?
I really can't even think about it.
However, one thing can be confirmed.
They won!
and……
All survived!
After the shock, the joy of surviving the disaster began to appear. The three of them forgot about the scene just now, rushed to Jason together, lifted the sleeping Jason, and threw him straight into the air.
"Win!"
"We won!"
The three of them shouted.
Jason woke up instantly after being thrown into the air.
But when he heard the voices of Edward, Little Bansy and Griffin, he closed his eyes again.
He is so tired.
It's like staying up all night for a month straight.
Now, he just wants to sleep for a while.
As for the rest?
Wait until he wakes up.
…
Click, click.
The friction between the scabbard and the armor, and the sound of impact kept sounding. Jason frowned slightly, and then opened his eyes.
Strange ceiling.
But my body was in constant pain.
Lowering his head, he saw himself wrapped in gauze.
Not just the torso, but also the arms.
what happened?
Just as Jason was thinking, a friendly voice sounded.
"Lucky, tough boy."
"I knew you would be fine."
A tall man walked in.
The face was unfamiliar, but the moment he saw him, Jason's words came out of his mouth.
"Captain, where are the others?"
As he spoke, Jason struggled to sit up.
Jason frowned.
He didn't want to speak, let alone move.
The body can't help but act on its own.
seem……
Isn't this his body?
A glimmer of understanding arose in his heart, and the perspective in front of Jason changed from the first perspective to the third perspective.
He saw the young man lying on the bed from the side.
Although there were scars, although he was wrapped in gauze, and although he was much younger, from between his eyebrows, Jason could still confirm that this was the self-proclaimed 'Last Knight of the Dawn' Gon Lansen.
Gong Lansen in his youth!
Under Jason's gaze, the young Gong Lansen looked at his captain expectantly.
"Feel sorry."
The captain shook his head sadly.
Young Gong Lansen's eyes suddenly became dull and he lay on the hospital bed again.
The tall captain covered young Gong Lansen with a quilt.
The captain said no more.
He just touched young Gong Lansen's head and stood up to leave.
But at this moment, Gong Lansen, who was lying down, struggled to sit up again.
"Captain, I want to return to the battlefield."
Gong Lansen said.
"Lie down."
"The Church of Dawn has not declined to the point of letting a wounded soldier go to the battlefield."
After speaking, the captain walked out of the room.
Jason's perspective stayed on Gong Lansen.
Then--
Dang! Dang! Dang!
A loud alarm bell rang, and the door to the room was suddenly pushed open.
Two nuns ran in.
"Enemy attack!"
"Gong Lansen, let's take you away."
With these words, the two nuns couldn't help but help Gong Lansen. Such support was very difficult, especially when Gong Lansen refused to cooperate.
He pushed the two nuns away, picked up the sword standing on the bedside, and stumbled out.
Groups of knights outside were ready to go.
The captain is at the front.
"Captain, count me in."
Gong Lansen shouted.
"good."
The tall captain nodded in agreement, but at the next moment, he raised his hand and knocked Gong Lansen unconscious.
Gong Lansen fainted, but Jason's perspective was still there.
He watched Gong Lansen being carried into the carriage by two nuns, and he saw the tall captain and a group of knights watching the carriages leave one after another.
Then, he saw the tall captain leading a group of knights to rush out of the small town.
Outside the city, a musket echelon composed of tens of thousands of people was aimed at this place one by one.
But the tall captain showed no fear.
He stared ahead, slowly put on his helmet, and then raised the battle flag in his hand.
"Morning light!"
He shouted loudly.
"High-spirited and immortal!"
All the knights echoed in unison.
Then, the raised battle flag began to move.
All the knights, follow the golden battle flag.
The flags are raised high and the horses gallop.
charge!
charge!
charge!
Even in the face of death, they never flinched.
This is the oath they took when they became knights.
And they kept their oath from beginning to end.
Because, they are... knights.
Bang bang bang!
Boom boom boom!
A volley of musketry.
Artillery fire.
The projectile penetrated the thick plate armor with ease.
The cannonballs fell, and people and horses were crushing them.
Five hundred people faced tens of thousands.
This is asking for death.
Not to mention the gunpowder weapons the latter was equipped with.
After three volleys, the team of 500 men was completely exhausted.
Only the captain who was holding the battle flag high was left to continue charging. A faint white light appeared on his body, allowing him to resist the muskets, which fired projectiles.
However, this resistance is getting weaker and weaker.
Finally, after a cannonball fell beside him, the white light dissipated and disappeared without a trace.
The law.
The war horse let out a cry, and fell to the ground with its master and the raised battle flag, filled with blood.
The unscathed team of ten thousand people began to move forward step by step.
But the next moment, their footsteps stopped in unison.
The fallen flag was raised again.
The blood-stained golden battle flag has an extra hint of crimson, but it looks more brilliant.
The captain held the battle flag, drew his sword, and charged again.
This time, he rushed into the crowd of thousands of people.
The long sword waved.
The battle flag is like a spear.
Fight!
There is no skill or blocking, just the simplest stabbing and stabbing.
More and more blood flowed.
The captain's movements became slower and slower.
More and more enemies are surrounding him.
The shining bayonets moved forward at the same time.
Puff, puff!
The captain was stabbed several times and lost the strength to fight in the final battle.
He lowered the battle flag with force and looked back at the small city.
There are still less than half the people who have not evacuated!
He...has neglected his duty.
With regret, the captain stood there holding the battle flag with both hands, lifeless.
This is not the only one.
Instead, hundreds of Knights of the Dawn are doing this.
They fulfilled their oath when they became knights.
loyalty.
just.
Sacrifice with...
Is it just their sacrifice worth it?
After recovering from his injuries, Gong Lansen looked at the military camp without many friends and companions, and looked at the carts of gold and silver jewelry being transported back. He was confused.
Obviously we can bring back more people.
Why did you bring back these useless things?
“This is an opportunity for ‘Morning Light’ to rise again.”
The Pope told him this.
Inform him of the only remaining Knight of the Dawn.
“How can ‘Morning Sun’ rise if there is no one left?”
he asked.
"We also have... Prussia!"
the pope answered.
He didn't know what Prussia was at the time.
After that, I didn't know for a long time.
Because the pope and several bishops disappeared.
With the wealth acquired with blood, everything disappeared.
In an instant, the Church of Dawn collapsed and fell apart.
But he, the last knight of the morning, could do nothing.
What reasons and stance does he have to persuade those who want to leave?
He couldn't even convince himself.
He watched the fall of an era.
He watched the rise of an era.
He is just an unknown insect.
He is like a lonely soul, wandering all over the earth.
Then, when he returned to his former homeland, he was already gray-haired. He looked at the familiar place and the brand new "Saint Paul's School" sign, and he applied to join.
Not just because there is an acquaintance of his here.
Also because this is the place where he chose to bury his bones.
Born here, died here.
day to day.
Gong Lansen is waiting to die here.
Until one day, someone suddenly visited me.
Jason heard footsteps and opened his eyes wide, hoping to see who that person was.
He could feel that this person was crucial.
But, he woke up.
The fragrance he smelled on the tip of his nose woke him up.
The clear dream in his mind and the person coming without an answer made Jason feel a little annoyed.
But soon, the feeling of hunger in his belly prompted him to stand up and walk downstairs.
This is his residence in Xinde City.
Of course he is familiar with things.
In the hall downstairs, Edward, little Benxi, and Griffin were all there.
The three of them were slumped on the sofa, waiting for dinner.
The female pastry chef, Hannibal, was busy in the kitchen.
"You've been sleeping all day."
"If you don't wake up, we'll have to call the doctor."
"How did you sleep?"
Edward asked with a smile.
“Not bad.”
"It's just a dream I don't know whether it's true or not."
Jason answered, and then he looked in the direction of the kitchen.
"Jason, you still need to wait."
The female pastry chef who had been paying attention to Jason since he walked down said immediately.
This made Hannibal frown.
This is what he originally said.
But he was overtaken by the female pastry chef.
"Gichel, please note that you are in the kitchen at the moment. If you are distracted, please go out and I will cook dinner for Jason."
Hannibal said coldly.
"I'll pay attention."
The female pastry chef clearly felt the hostility exuded by Hannibal at this moment, but she made the mistake first and did not refute. Instead, she stirred the porridge in the casserole in front of her more seriously.
The smell of meat mixed with the aroma of rice made Jason swallow his saliva.
However, he habitually told himself to restrain himself.
Restraint alone is not as good as distraction. Jason, who knew this well, looked at Edward again.
"Is it all over?"
Jason asked.
He didn't know what happened after falling asleep.
Edward needs to be informed.
"certainly!"
"Jason, you single-handedly wiped out the tank regiment, one of the most elite units of the 'Silver Federation'. The senior military officials were probably so scared that they peed their butts. They called Edward an hour later and said it was a human being.
This behavior has nothing to do with the 'Silver Federation'."
"Also, you should receive the award soon."
"At least the rank of brigadier general!"
Griffin answered first.
Griffin, who was beaming with joy, imitated the possible expressions of the military high-level officials, making the little Bansi beside him burst into laughter.
Amid such laughter, Jason breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, a line of text appeared in front of me——
【Save Xinde City!】
[City recognition +500%!]
[Existing city recognition is 1000%!]
…
Seeing the 1000% city recognition, Jason couldn't help but frown.
The approval level is 1000%, but the main mission is still not completed.
Do I have to spend the full 60 days?
Jason guessed, looking at his satiety.
[Satiety: 3]
【Excitement of eating: 0】
…
A value that was unexpectedly low by Jason.
Although he had died several times before, it was not to this level.
You know, he initially had 51 points of satiety!
What's more, what about the excitement of eating?
He should obviously be a little excited about eating!
Immediately, Jason looked at the record panel.
Soon, he found the answer.
[Encountering special stimulation, judging...]
【Judgment successful!】
[Special consumption of 25 satiety points and 1 point of food excitement!]
[The Sword of Dawn has been temporarily strengthened!]
[Temporary strengthening is over, judging...]
【Judgment successful!】
[The Sword of Dawn has been strengthened to a certain extent!]
…
Looking at the information in front of him, Jason immediately looked at the special option [Sword of Dawn] of [Pruss. Griffin Body Training].
[Sword of the Morning: A treasure in the shadow of history. Not only did you dig it out again, but you also got the opportunity to experience an unexpected experience. After you remembered that experience, it became stronger; when at dawn,
You can charge up for 3 seconds to create a 15-meter-long Dawn Sword and perform a chariot-level slash, which will consume a lot of your physical strength]
…
"[Sword of Dawn] has actually been improved?"
Jason's frown instantly relaxed.
Spending 25 points of satiety and 1 point of food excitement to obtain a chariot-level secret technique, even with some restrictions, it was still a profit in his opinion.
Suddenly, Jason's gloom disappeared.
He showed a smile.
"What's wrong?"
Edward, who had been looking at Jason, couldn't help but ask.
Edward didn't think Jason was a person who would be happy just because he held the rank of brigadier general.
Jason didn't answer Edward's words.
Because, at this time, Hannibal had already walked over with a plate of pies.
The golden skin looks extremely crispy.
Moreover, it is very thin and almost transparent!
You can clearly see the meat filling and shrimp inside.
Jason's eyes were firmly fixed on the pie, and Edward couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene.
He thought he had found the answer: Jason was happy for the food in front of him.
Naturally, Jason wouldn't explain it, because he couldn't wait any longer, raised his hand, grabbed the pie that Hannibal had just brought, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Jason was already hungry after not eating for a long time.
Naturally, it also makes the food more delicious.
In particular, the food cooked by Hannibal, the master chef, made Jason narrow his eyes.
He couldn't help but let out a heartfelt admiration.
“What a delicious meal!”
Hannibal, who was looking at Jason, heard this admiration.
The psychiatrist who kept smiling suddenly trembled.
