Lord Helanza

Baron Sidney wore a stiff aristocratic dress. His riding boots were wiped brightly. A decorative thin sword hung around his waist and almost stuck to the breeches. He was wearing leather armor military pants. His legs looked extraordinarily slender, he had a straight nose, deep blue eyes, a firm and slightly thin face, and he carried a proud and gloomy aristocratic temperament. He seemed to have all the good qualities of a young aristocrat.

He is a very proud person, but he does have the capital to be proud of. Recently, the fourth battallion has repeatedly made great achievements, so that his Merit Points can promote the third-class Baron to the first-class Baron, he It is one of the few Knights in the 57th Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment.

Those who can become Knights are not necessarily such excellent commanders as him.

Just facing Miss Hathaway in front of him, Baron Sidney lacks a little burst of passion and spark in his heart. He always has a faint smile on his face, but the smile is like a The mask conceals his inner world.

And Miss Hathaway in front of Baron Sidney has a tall figure that is also proud of. A pale-gold evening dress sets her off like a pure lily, she has golden long hair and tall Rolled up high, revealing a swan-like beautiful and noble neck, with a string of exquisite star diamond necklaces on the chest, those pale green eyes are two magnificent gems in the dark night, and the sexy and generous lips slightly rise to form a composition A beautiful face with great personality.

This sexy stunner who can be touched by almost any man, stood in front of Baron Sidney, calm and silent like a pool of stagnant water.

When she and Baron Sidney were dancing, although their eyes met, there was no communication.

Baron Sidney and Miss Hathaway stood face to face on the dance floor, turning their bodies with the music, solidifying each other, but their eyes seemed extraordinarily calm, the loneliness in each other’s eyes, It's like two isolated islands on the vast sea.

Like the shining stars in the sky, they are obviously very close, but the distance between them is tens of thousands of light years apart.

He Boqiang is sitting on the wooden pier on the outermost circle of the ball. The cool night breeze blows. He suddenly feels that the noisy ball in front of him seems to be far away from him. Some of his eyes are blurred. blurry.

At this moment, I feel as if I have entered a world of mirrors, but all the light and shadow outside the mirror are frozen in the previous moment like the photo.

He Boqiang got up from the wooden pier and walked two steps in the mirror-like world. He wanted to reach out and push Surdak beside him. Everything seemed to become normal again, with noisy noises. And the sound of cheerful music instantly poured into his ears, and Surdak beside him was still chattering:

"I heard that they are already engaged. I originally planned that Miss Hathaway will graduate from Pena high level Swordsman Academy. The two will have their wedding in Helanza city, but Baron Sidney participated in this war of planes on the Warsaw plane. It is estimated that their wedding will have to wait until the end of the Battle of Handanal County."

He lifts the head and looked at the dance floor in the distance, without noticing that He Boqiang suddenly changed from sitting on a wooden pier to standing in front of him.

"The two of them look pretty good!" Surdak said with emotion.

He Boqiang looked at his body, as if he didn't feel any problems.

He rubbed his forehead, this must be an illusion, he said to himself in his heart.

"Little Duck, these green eyes represent pure Pena bloodline..."

"Hey, are you listening?"

Surdak pushed He Boqiang, who looked a little dazed, and asked: "Are you a little tired?" Keep going.

A team of heavy cavalry put on heavy armor and slowly walked out of the camp on tall horses. They will continue to advance on the main battlefield of Mo Yun Mountain Range. The road is a bit muddy, and the beds occupy the high ground. Crossbows and catapults also need to move forward. Although devil units are powerful, their numbers are relatively rare.

This expeditionary force used the carpet-like propulsion combined with heavy cavalry and ordnance to open a road to victory at the foot of the Mo Yun Mountain Range.

In the morning, Baron Sidney was called to the military headquarters for a meeting. Before leaving, he called Surdak over and told him to take good care of Miss Hathaway and her friends.

According to the schedule, Baron Sidney will lead these female Swordsman around all around the expeditionary camp to get familiar with the situation here.

However, Miss Hathaway has a different view on this. She wants to watch the battle on the battlefield. There are four companions beside Miss Hathaway, who are also her classmates in the high level Swordsman Academy. The group of female Swordsman are also full of curiosity about the battlefield, unanimously agreeing to go to the front battlefield to see, it is best to encounter one or two devil, in order to demonstrate their outstanding sword technique.

The young noble lady puts on a delicate tight-fitting leather armor with a rapier on her belt. Several people gather together. Ms. Wei heard Surdak talk about Baron Sidney because she was going to attend the meeting of the League Headquarters, so she couldn't get away and rushed to act as their guide. Her green eyes blinked. Although she didn't show how happy she was, she had a relaxed smile on the corners of her mouth and eyebrows.

Surdak just mentioned that he should go according to the schedule. Maybe Baron Sidney will have free time in the afternoon. The main battlefield is quite far away from the expeditionary camp. Maybe you have to camp in the wild and you need to carry it. Tents and three-day marching rations.

Miss Hathaway in leather armor with a thorn-tailed crystal lion squinted her eyes and looked like a sly cat. She smiled and asked: "We brought our own tent. The thing about the marching rations. , Surdak platoon, can’t you decide?"

Surdak replied: "It can be decided."

Miss Hathaway turned around and asked Surdak again: "So, over there on the battlefield recently Is the situation not so optimistic?"

"The situation is fairly stable." Surdak wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied.

Miss Hathaway raised her head and said to the female companions behind her: "Ladies, we have to go and prepare again. Surdak platoon is long, do you think it is time for the morning departure?"

"..."

For Miss Hathaway's question, Surdak was a little at a loss as to how to answer.

The itinerary was decided in this way. Several young female Swordsman quickly began to pack up. The warriors of the second squad found that the tent just set up yesterday had to be cleaned up again. Squad thirteen people. Carrying the items carried by the female Swordsman, under the leadership of Surdak, hurried out of the expeditionary camp before the morning.

Heaven knows why five young noble ladies have so many carry-on items, except for He Boqiang, even Augustus carries a huge wooden box on his back. The team looks more like a squad for camping trips.

He Boqiang is carrying a leather pouch stained with blood on his back. Ingeniously, he asked the leatherworker to sew two shoulder straps on the leather pouch. It is very convenient to carry the leather pouch on his body. .

Surdak was at the forefront of the team. As the mountain road leading to the main battlefield was crowded with pallets used by the logistics department to transport supplies, the carriage could not be found, so the squad entire group had to walk along the roadside.

After the road was repeatedly crushed by flatbed trucks, it went through another rain, and the mud turned up under the soaking of rainwater. The whole road was like a long and narrow mud puddle.

There is a small patch of grass near the expeditionary camp. Several female Swordsman worried that the mud on the road would stain their boots, so they ran on the grass and walked on the grass. The bearded Kagle Reminded: "Be careful of the small puddle hidden in the grass..."

However, his voice was a bit low, until one of the noble ladies sank most of their legs in the puddle under the blanket of grass. Here, these female Swordsmans got down to the point and moved forward peacefully on the side of the muddy road.