Chapter 26 Black Army

“I heard? The Black Cavalry is nearby, and I will send someone to respond to us soon!”

“The Black Cavalry? Really false?”

“Of course it is true! Last night I saw a black knight whistle rode into our camp, and Miss Villa also received him himself.”

“So, are we safe?”

“Nonsense! Is there a Black Army nearby, and the giants have courage to come?”

Nympho

Similar dialogues are carried out in all corners of the camp.

The tense atmosphere in the air was completely swept away, and replaced it with an excitement of the rest of the life after robbery.

It seems that the words “Black Army” have some special magic power. As long as they are nearby, they represent absolute safety.

The reason is also simple.

The Black Army is the most powerful army in the north of the empire!

Yes, the most powerful, none of them.

There are not many troops in this army, only 50,000.

However, it is a army composed of pure cavalry!

This army consisting of 50,000 cavalry is a well -deserved northern guardian god, and it is also a lingering nightmare in the hearts of the giants.

“咚 …”

Near noon, the earth suddenly started to tremble.

A black torrent appeared at the horizon and quickly rushed towards the river bay camp.

However, the camps were not panic, because they had already seen the black lion flag that fluttered in the wind!

The badge of the Saint Hilde family in the north is a golden lion, so in the north, no other family dares to use the lion as a badge.

The coming person is naturally the San Hilde family, but the general St. Hilde family dare not change the golden male lion to black.

Only one person is the exception.

He is the younger brother of the Duke of Contemporary Northern Border, the Supreme Commander of the Black Cavalry -Marquis, Garcia St. Hilde.

Unlike the duke’s eldest son, the church of Juejue, the Jue of Charles, the Marquis of Garcia is the lord of the real seal.

It is also the only Marquis in the north.

The area of his territory occupies almost a quarter of the entire northern border, and it is precisely by this large land that allows the Black Cavalry of the Marquis of Garcia to support. division.

As the army approached, Vera personally came out to greet it.

Behind her, the excitement, excitement, and even enthusiastic soldiers gathered.

In the north, almost all ambitious young people are the highest glory to join the Black Army.

However, the criteria of the Black Army are extremely harsh.

It is so strict to make people doubt whether the Black Army does not want to have a recruit anymore.

“The Law of the Law …”

In the horses’ hissing, the black -troor army began to slow down.

The head of the black cloak, the head of the black cloak opened the nail on the helmet, showing a majestic face.

“Uncle Garcia!”

Vera couldn’t help shouting, and tears flashed in her eyes.

The hardships, fighting, and life and death that they encountered during the escape all the way all the eighteen -year -old aristocratic girls were struggling. Now she finally saw the backbone, and she was inevitable that she was somewhat lost.

The Marquis of Garcia rolled over and stepped on the horse, walked to Villa, and showed a gentle smile:

“Welcome home!”

Vera also didn’t care about the aristocratic etiquette, took a few steps, and rushed into the arms of the Marquis of Garcia.

“Hahaha!” The Marquis of Garcia laughed suddenly and stretched out his hand and patted it gently on Weila’s back. “It seems that it was scared by those giants, don’t be afraid, uncle help you revenge!”

“Uncle ~~” Vera suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

“Rest assured, don’t want to go back alive!” Marquis looked at Vera’s white hair, and there was a hint of cold in his eyes. “I said!”

When such a nearly arrogant speech was spoken from the mouth of the Marquis of Garcia, it seemed taken for granted.

No one dared to doubt whether the Marquis of Garcia had the ability to fulfill his promise.

The church of the commander of the Black Army is a god -like existence on the battlefield!

“I have seen Master Marquis!” The Cavaliers of the Bliss also rushed forward to salute.

“British Cavaliers.” Marquis in Garcia noticed the other side’s empty right arm, “Unfortunately, you lost one arm …”

“My opponent is even more regrettable, he lost a head!”

“Hahaha! Okay! This is the style of the Northern Cavaliers!”

The Marquis of Garcia stunned a few times in Bliss’s chest, without concealing his appreciation.

The Cavaliers of Bliss, who has always been calm, and even indifferent, at this time, facing the northern military god, it rarely shows respect and even enthusiastic.

Not to mention those soldiers behind, most of them are the first time they have seen the legendary marquis in the north. Each of them is so excited that they are just waiting for the churches of Garcia. The magic kills.

Even the big filial piety, who has always been higher than the top, at this time, looking at the tall figure of the Marquis of Garcia, it was almost unable to hold on to himself.

“I want to be like him too!”

Sal vowed secretly in his heart.

After the Marquis of Garcia settled the fanatical soldiers, Vera finally came forward to ask:

“Uncle, there are many wounded in the camp. Please arrange for doctors and priests to treat them immediately! In addition, there is a serious injury knight …”

“Rest assured, after getting the news, I brought the doctors and pastors of the army.” Marquis in Garcia pointed to an old pastor behind her hair and introduced to Villa, “Even the Great Bishop of Ruwen would I was pulled by me. ”

“It is my honor to be able to serve you!” Bishop Riwen bowed to Vera.

“Then trouble you!” Verathon was breathless. Although she didn’t know the Bishop Ruin, she knew that the position of the Great Bishop was not an ordinary pastor.

Throughout the northern border, the glorious church only arranged three big bishops.

The profession of the pastor is not the main professional, and the combat effectiveness is not strong.

In addition to serving the Lord of Guanghui and the glory of the Lord, their main work is to host baptism and treat injuries.

It is a standard auxiliary occupation.

Therefore, this profession is not as good as a warrior, knight, and mage to divide the level by strength, but in general, the higher the position of a pastor in the church, the stronger his therapeutic ability.

In Vera’s view, the Bishop Riwin should be a response to her previous prayer.

So she didn’t dare to hesitate anymore, and quickly led Bishop Riwin and others to the tent where Kolin was.

Marquis in Garcia also followed.

He was curious what the knights who could make his niece nervous.

When I came outside the tent, Vera and Riwen went straight in.

The Marquis of Garcia stopped.

“What is your name?” He noticed the man who had been staying outside the tent long ago.

When everyone was greeted by him before, only this man persisted here and was inseparable.

“Dear Marquis, my name is Raymond Mo Ben, the knight of the Angre family.”

“The one in there is …”

“The son of the Baron, the son of the Baron, Collin Angle Cavaliers.”

The Marquis of Garcia nodded, patted it twice on Raymond’s shoulders to comfort, and then entered the tent.

“How about this Collin Cavaliers’ injury?”

“Not so wonderful …” Bishop Riwen frowned. “In fact, he can still live in this kind of injury, which is a miracle in itself!”

“Please do your best!” Vera asked.

Ren glance at Vera, and turned back to exchange with Marquis in Garcia, and then took out a delicate small bottle:

“So, I can only try the holy water.”

(This chapter is finished)

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