Chapter 299: Return to Sintra tomorrow!
Faintly, Lann felt that a few of the survivors inside this magic shield looked familiar. It's a pity that there are so many characters in the original work, how can he recognize them all clearly?
But the fact that they look familiar means that at least some of these people will be able to make some achievements in the future. This also proves that Lann did not find the wrong person in this raid.
The bright portal blew the great gryphon's cloak fiercely behind him, and Lan unsheathed his sword without giving the warlock a chance to say anything.
How could the pampered court sorcerer ever face the enemy so close? He was so frightened that his legs weakened the moment Lann appeared.
"Puff", blood splashed.
A mature warlock starts with learning basic knowledge, and it takes decades or even hundreds of years to develop. But to kill them, it still only takes an understatement.
Lan flipped his left hand and silently took out a magic-blocking gold bomb from the [Inventory], unplugged it and threw it into the portal behind him.
With the explosion of dark green metal debris, the portal turned into dots of fluorescence and disappeared.
"Let me guess." Lann looked at the remaining Nilfgaardian warlock troops in front of him. Compared with the warlock who was killed by him just now, their clothes were much simpler, but they maintained the basic neatness and neatness. No frills.
"You don't know how to use the portal, right?"
Alberich's body was still lying on the ground, and Lann's armor was still stained with his blood.
A low-level warlock suddenly collapsed and let out a terrifying scream. Then they saw the protective shield surrounding everyone trembling and shattering. They could no longer maintain the chaotic energy required for the protective shield.
The cold wind blew in, and the bodies of these Nilfgaardian survivors couldn't stop trembling.
"Blow the trumpet!" Duke Darcy shouted hysterically, "Recall the entire black infantry regiment, we must kill the Lannister here!"
The Duke wearing the blue fox coat of arms retreated frantically, desperately pulling at the people around him Senior officer: "Stop him, delay time, stop him!"
Unlike the frightened Duke Darcy, other senior officers of Nilfgaard all achieved their rank with real swords and guns on the battlefield.
Even though the lion in front of them was astonishingly powerful and possessed incomprehensible strength, these officers still drew their swords and charged towards him without hesitation.
"The sun is up!"
This spirit is admirable, so Lann also drew his sword and rushed into the middle of them.
Duke Darcy only felt a splash of blood in front of him, and then the dull "thud" sounds of the heavy armor falling to the ground were heard one after another. The golden sword light flashed in front of him after killing all the officers.
Duke Darcy closed his eyes subconsciously, but he did not feel pain, but only the strong wind blowing on his face.
Then, a series of sounds of blood splashing and falling to the ground came from behind him. The Lion of Sintra's control over the sword was indeed astonishing. He was actually able to dexterously bypass himself and kill all the remaining Warlock troop members of the Eastern Army first.
Turning his head, Duke Darcy saw that Lan had sheathed his sword and stood up, and began to wipe the blood on his sword calmly. The warlock troops lay around him like tattered sacks, like mown straw.
The five huge demon statues originally wanted to attack Lan with earth-shattering power, but now they stayed in place as if they were dormant. The lava under their veins became dim, turning into sculptures and no longer moving.
Lann glanced at the golems and felt relieved: "That's great... I was worried that I didn't bring back any gifts for Uncle Mossak after being out for so long." The lion
of Sintra showed a satisfied look, as if Looking at his collection: "He will definitely like these golems."
...
Now, the commander-in-chief of Nilfgaard's Eastern Army has calmed down.
He took a deep breath and his voice became calmer:
"Lannister, you did shock us... but it's useless. Even if you kill all the senior officers, including me, the operation of the army will not stop. Come here." Demavi and Miwe's troops? They will still be beaten to pieces."
Lann shook the Lake Lady's sword to make sure that the dirt on it was completely cleaned. The sound of the horn sounded in the ears, and the sound came from the city of Livia. It seemed that Miwei's guards had regained control of the situation in the city and began to organize a counterattack.
This sound made Duke Darcy's voice tremble even more.
"You didn't kill me, Lannister. Presumably you agree that I am worth more alive than a corpse." Duke Darcy is very strategic. What worries him most is meeting unreasonable and reckless people. Have the opportunity.
His mind had never been running so fast, and the life-and-death crisis brought out his full potential: "As long as you..."
Lan interrupted him coldly.
"Don't be anxious, Duke Darcy, now is not the time to talk." Lann silently raised his left hand and took out the seal, "We will have plenty of time to talk later." [Yaxi Seal·Charm] "And now
,
I I need you to be quiet first. After all, it is not a good thing for people like you to have too many opportunities to speak."
Immediately, the white ether magic element invaded Duke Darcy's brain, and his originally elegant and gloomy face immediately became dull. stand up.
Lann nodded with satisfaction, this was definitely a worthy prisoner. Through him, you can learn about the military strength information of Nilfgaard's other armies, and you may even get a lot of unexpected gains.
After taking care of Duke Darcy, Lann's eyes moved to the other side. Apart from him and Duke Darcy, only one other person was still alive.
Duke Darcy's deputy, a Nilfgaardian wearing black armor and a winged helmet, holding a bugle. He was shivering at the moment.
He obviously did not have the courage of the senior officers who were slaughtered by Rann.
"What are you waiting for?" Lan said coldly.
"Ah...ah?" The deputy was stunned.
"Your commander asked you to blow the trumpet to call back the [Black Infantry Regiment]. You took the military order. What are you waiting for?"
Duke Darcy's deputy was completely confused. Under the intimidation of Lan En's eyes, he trembled and put the horn to his mouth, tested Lan En's expression, and found that not only did the lion not suddenly change his face and violently intend to kill him, but instead, something strange began to appear on his face. patient.
So he finally plucked up the courage -
"Woo-woo, woo-woo-"
The rhythmic horns echoed over the battlefield, and immediately a horn with a similar rhythm sounded not far away.
Then, Lann paused when he saw the flag closest to the Chinese army, and then turned back immediately.
Lann nodded with satisfaction, and the murderous aura in his body gradually subsided. The trumpeter put down the bugle uneasily, not knowing what was waiting for him next -
"Continue."
"Ah...ah?" The trumpeter was confused again.
"Continue." Lann emphasized. "Communicate with every division, every regiment, and every battalion, and blow all the trumpets you know."
The trumpeter finally knew what Lan was going to do. His face turned pale and he was reluctant to take action.
And Lan finally realized that he was wasting time, so he simply fired another [Axi Sign·Charm], putting the trumpeter into a deep hypnosis.
Then, a passionate, loud and rhythmic horn sound sounded behind Lann, and the originally orderly Nilfgaard camp became visibly chaotic.
Lann estimated the remaining magic power in his body and found that just in that moment, he had already fully restored his magic power under the dual effects of his own magic talent and potions.
If there is really any consumption, it can only be done by the mind...
Lann lifted his chin, but in fact it was not. I had just been killing for a while and had gained so much. I was so excited now.
Then fight for a while to completely stabilize the situation.
With this thought, Lann made up his mind, a bright emerald light spot lit up on his body, and then a golden light appeared on the city wall of Livia.
At this moment, a decent-looking military formation has begun to be organized on the city wall. Lann showed his body with [Flash] and aroused everyone's alert. Several Rivia knights almost rushed forward regardless of their own safety.
"Stop, everyone, stop! This is Duke Lannister of Cintra!"
The voice was very green, not any of the Rivia guards brought over by Lann. He looked around and saw two blond-haired teenagers.
They all looked to be no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, and they looked similar. They also looked somewhat similar to Queen Miwe. The older one was dressed in formal aristocratic clothing, while the younger one was covered in armor and looked like a knight.
At this moment, they were all looking at me with expressions of surprise, especially the young man dressed as a knight, with stars almost appearing in his eyes.
Lann tilted his head and realized in retrospect that these two people were the two sons of Queen Miwe. The eldest son is called Wilder, and he is the prince dressed in standard aristocratic clothing; the second son is called Anseth, and he is the one wearing armor.
Lan put the Lake Lady's Sword back into its sheath with his backhand. He could see the two princes - and even all the surrounding Rivia knights - following the trajectory of the golden rune sword until the light disappeared from the scabbard.
"Your Highnesses." Lann nodded slightly without saluting. As a duke, he and Queen Miwe can now talk to each other as equals. It is enough to maintain the most basic courtesy to the two princes, otherwise it will lose the face of Cintra.
"Queen Mewe's guards must have explained the situation to you. Your mother is in that direction now." Lann pointed to the distance. The eagle square flag has not yet appeared in sight. Queen Mewe and this side "We now need to cooperate sincerely to repel the Nilfgaardians." "
If possible, please gather the remaining cavalry in the city. I can lead the team to rush out and attack Queen Miwe from both sides. Together, we can defeat the Nilfgaardians." ..."
"Of course, of course!" Before Lann could finish speaking, the armor plates on the second prince Anseth began to collide with each other excitedly.
"Duke Lannister, we have all heard your songs and poems, and we are all relieved to leave the team to you. And if possible, I hope I can join this team..." The eldest prince Wilder suddenly grabbed his younger brother
. , he coughed lightly and said: "Duke Lannister, please forgive my brother for being rude. I am... er, it's my brother. He has admired the Duke for a long time, so he couldn't suppress his emotions when we met for the first time. Please forgive me."
He tried his best to adjust his words and said: "We completely trust the friendship of Cintra. The current supporting team is brought by the Duke, and you are most familiar with the current battlefield situation. I believe that the knights of Livia will be very willing to follow. " You go together to join my mother."
Speaking clearly and politely, with the overall situation in mind, Lan looked at the eldest prince Wilder and nodded.
If Lann remembers correctly, Prince Wilder is actually the same "sleeping wise king" as Bran's son Svanrej in Skellige.
Although Queen Miwe always felt that her son was a fool, in fact it was because the queen was too strong. In the original history, after the fall of Rivia and Queen Meve's defeat abroad, Wilm, who stayed alone in the country, initially surrendered to Nilfgaard for the safety of the civilians of Rivia and became a puppet for a time.
However, he soon discovered the lies of the Nilfgaardians, and then secretly built a plank road in Chencang. While fighting against Nilfgaard, he contacted his mother underground, hoping that the Livians would welcome the queen back and drive away Nifer together. Gad.
Lann felt that the reason why Miwe felt that Wilm did not have the qualifications to be a king was because the eldest prince focused his skills on internal affairs. When Queen Miwe went to the north for a meeting, she asked the eldest prince to lead the troops to suppress the bandits, but the result was a complete mess. However, after the fall of Livia, Wilm carried out a series of drastic reforms in the country. These new policies were influenced by Miwei. Wei's affirmation, even after the queen returns to Livia, she will retain these policies.
Although the eldest prince is not good at military affairs, he is also courageous. The game in the previous life had multiple endings about Wilm. If Mevie forgives Wilm, then the above-mentioned new policy is retained and the mother and son get to know each other again. Everyone is happy; if Mevie does not forgive Wilm for surrendering to Nilfgaard, he will After Meve returns, she will turn to fight against Nilfgaard, and as a result, she will be hit by several arrows and die in her mother's arms.
It may be much worse than the record of Svenridge leading the archipelago to defeat Nilfgaard. But again, among the excellent king matching mechanisms in the north, Wilm cares about the people, is proficient in internal affairs, and listens to advice. He is a rare wise king.
With his thoughts changing, Lann couldn't help but smile. He nodded towards the two princes and turned to warn the knights of Rivia who were brought back by him.
"You guys form a team first, wait for me to come back at the city gate, and then attack together."
The knight of Livia was stunned: "Duke Lannister, where are you going?"
Lan looked back at Nilfgaard's military formation and saw To the central flag of each division and regiment.
"I'll kill a few more commanders to save your queen as much energy as possible."
After the words fell, he turned into light and disappeared again in everyone's awed eyes.
The first counterattack against Nilfgaard was a small climax and ended today.
Many people find it procrastinating, and maybe that's true. It's my first time writing a book, and I accepted some criticisms and suggestions about my writing style and writing style.
But many people think that by killing the general and seizing the flag, Lann can simply kill the opponent's commander-in-chief and then flash away. This is... it's
cool to write it like this. I also thought about writing it like this. But how to put it, Lann is not an assassin, and this is not an assassination mission. The purpose of this operation is to defeat the enemies of the Legion and help Miwe's United Kingdom and Aedirn stabilize the situation.
Would an Eastern Group Army with tens of thousands of people immediately fall into chaos and collapse if its commander-in-chief dies?
If it's a bandit, that's no problem. But this is Nilfgaard fighting from the south to the north, and it is the Eastern Army Group with the most vicious record in the original book...
Let me briefly explain this plot.
(End of chapter)