Shengshuiyuan

In the evening, the commander-in-chief's camp tower

As soon as Lantiere stepped into the gate of the commander's camp, he heard Queld's hearty laughter resounding throughout the room, Quelder turned around and put his arms around Lantiere's shoulders, Standing up straight, squinting his eyes and rubbing his chin, he looked at Lantiere meaningfully, until Lantiere was hairy all over his body, then put his hands on Lantiere's shoulders and asked solemnly:

"Boy, how do you feel about wearing women's clothing? The dancer's dress"

Rantiyer was stunned by Queld's unreasonable questions and hadn't reacted yet. . .

Lantiere turned his head to look at Gerd, who was lowering his head, covering his lips with one hand and trembling his shoulders, as if he had guessed it out of ten, turned around with a dark face and was about to leave this place of right and wrong, but was caught by Quill De reached out and pulled back

"Lantiyer, you have to know that this is a difficult task, and only you in the entire barracks are capable of it. It's very easy. It's just letting you pretend to be a dancer to steal the enemy's battle formation map. It's very simple, right?"

Queld put away his joking smile, scratched his head childishly, and patted Lantiere's shoulder awkwardly

"Well, Lantiere, can you dance? I remember your father said that you have learned a lot from childhood to college. Tomorrow night, the main camp of the enemy army will hold a grand dance, and we need a dancer to perform. The prince of the succubi clan will also go, and I just took this opportunity to find out the truth and steal the battle formation map, so I entrust you with this important task, Lantiere."

Lantierre closed his eyes, took a deep breath, stared like a knife in his eyes, and still couldn't help laughing at Gerd, looking straight at Queld in front of him.

"My lord, am I the only one going to dance tomorrow night? Linde doesn't need to do anything?"

Queld realized his gaffe, coughed lightly, put one hand behind his back, and turned to look at Linde

"Linde is responsible for secretly doing some small tricks to make it more interesting for the enemy army to wake up early."

Linde accepted the task with a calm expression and nodded.

Day 2 Day [-] Black Enemy Camp

In the black and black tent more than [-] meters high, dancers with different hair colors, dresses or explicit and sexy clothes, or soldiers in heavy armor, magicians in black capes, are toasting and drinking, tearing the juicy and fat meat in their hands boldly. Mutton, concentrating on the middle of the tent, two tall and burly monsters wrestling with green and fangs.

A monster shouted and ran into another monster that was obviously at a disadvantage, exhausted and panting heavily, and slammed it a hundred meters away.The tall monster that won the victory looked up to the sky and shouted excitedly.

The man in black armor on the left side of the camp raised his glass to sip the red wine in the brown wine glass, put down the wine glass, and faced the middle of the tent with a faint smile. His body was as fiery red as his hair, and he half-lyed on the main seat, with one foot comfortably swayed. Hanging on the table, the boy who gnawed a large piece of meat in his hand recommended the next interesting show

"Your Highness, the most popular and interesting thing in the entire continent recently is the dance performed by the beautiful dancers of Bilton. I heard that their dance can attract butterflies. The scene is very spectacular. Would you like to take a look, Your Highness?"

This red-haired young man known as His Highness was enjoying the fragrant meat in his hand, when he suddenly heard the word dancer, he immediately dropped the meat in his hand, and asked the white-haired man with great interest

"Dancing girls? I've heard that the girls in Barton can talk and sing, and they can walk and dance. Hurry up, let them in, I want to take a good look!"

The white-haired man smiled lightly and clapped his palms, signaling to the sergeant to start an interesting dance performance

Just when everyone was curious about the next program that had never been seen before, all the fires in the camp were suddenly extinguished, and the vigilance that flowed in the blood of the succubi people made everyone present guard and curiously look around. Unprepared, a beautiful melody sounded in the spacious tent without warning, but it made it impossible for everyone to tell where it came from.

Just when everyone was silent in the melodious melody, suddenly, the extinguished fire in the tent was as bright as day, and a dozen male and female musicians in various exotic costumes suddenly appeared on both sides of the tent, holding musical instruments with novel shapes, and playing beautifully. Beautiful melody.

What attracts everyone's attention is not only the musicians in strange costumes, but the most eye-catching thing is the big, plump, bright and delicate lotus flower in the middle of the tent. In the curiosity and anticipation of everyone, the lotus flower suddenly bloomed. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old wearing a In a fiery red dress and a tulle mask, the Byton dancer slowly appeared in front of everyone from among the petals, and then danced rhythmically to the slow and fast music.The bell rang softly, the slender figure was graceful, and the exotic woman looked affectionately, with affection in her eyes and spring on her brows, which really made people stare intently and hold their breath.At the end of the song, everyone present seemed to be under a spell, unable to recover for a long time.

The red-haired boy sitting in the main seat, who was the first to slow down from the beautiful exotic dance, was the first to applaud with fiery eyes

"Good! Good! Very good! Great!"

Then he looked excitedly at the white-haired man sitting on his left, his eyes were full of flames

"Edith, where is the dancer who just danced? Where is she, I want to see her! Let me see her right away!"

Edith understood, squinted her eyes and clapped her hands to signal to the dancer who had danced beautifully in the middle of the tent just now to bring wine to the prince with a wine glass.

The dancer in a fiery red dress, with long pale golden hair reaching to her waist, the silver bell on her left foot will make a crisp sound every time she takes a step, holding a glass full of fine wine in her hand, she walks slowly towards the seat in the middle of the tent.

The red-haired boy stared unblinkingly at the red-clothed dancer who was approaching him. He caught the wine glass and touched the dancer's wrist for an instant. His heart felt like an electric shock. From this moment, the seed of love grew in his heart, and from then on he began his "stalking" road of chasing love. . .

In the middle of the night, when everyone was full of wine and food, they all passed out. Edith's eyes signaled to the dancer in red to help the prince back to his tent.

The dancer in red supported the prince, and she put the prince on the bed lightly, but she was overwhelmed by her and hugged her into her arms. The heavy smell of alcohol made it suffocating. Just as the dancer in red was trying to break free, a neatly folded piece of paper was drawn from the prince's inner garment. Come, the dancer in red caught it, unfolding the paper was the long-awaited battle formation map.Lantiyer was overjoyed to put away the paper, and carefully left the camp lightly so as not to wake up the drunken people, but ignored the silver bell anklet that accidentally fell off.

At noon the next day, Rex pressed his aching temple, stood up staggeringly, but found that the charming dancer from last night was missing, but accidentally stepped on the silver anklet that the other party had left behind, and moved his foot with joy on his face. Chain into his arms, vowed to find his trace even if he only saw him for one night.

Commander's Battalion Tower Lantiere Room

The young man who hadn't recovered from the first mission, panted heavily and drank the water in the glass on the table in one gulp, closed his eyes and slumped on the chair weakly, before the young man could recover, The door of the room was violently pushed open from the outside, and a fat but strong middle-aged man walked in from the outside, with a playful face, rubbing his chin with one hand thoughtfully and laughing

"Hey, boy! I heard that you have successfully stolen the battle formation map, how is it, how does it feel to complete the mission in a dance skirt for the first time, tsk tsk, I really want to see how you dance in women's clothing, um, not bad , it must be very beautiful! I really want to see that big block of ice in the capital!"

Helplessly looking at the crumbling door, he sighed, and looking at the middle-aged man who entered the room, Lantiere took out the combat formation map he had already obtained and put it on the table. Instead of getting joy, he looked serious

"It's so easy for us to get such an important formation map. With the enemy's commander-in-chief's city, do you think he will let people easily steal such an important thing without being prepared?"

Putting away his teasing expression, Queld sat down and looked at the combat formation map he got from the enemy with a rare expression of seriousness.

"It's very suspicious. According to the character of that old monster, it won't be that simple..."

Lantiere had a serious expression on his face, and his mind quickly raced through various possible strategies of the enemy coach. . .

Marshal's Camp Tower Conference Hall

In the middle of the room hall, in front of a 50-meter-long panorama of the border city of Mork, which is detailed and clear, Lantierre, who lightly rests his chin with two fingers, stares intently at the center of the terrain, lost in thought. .

Several main generals called by coach Queld walked into the conference hall with puzzled and dissatisfied faces, and saw the young man standing in the middle with a look of disdain

Lantiyer, who retracted his thoughts, retracted his thoughts, looked at everyone with a serious face and frivolous eyebrows

"I know that you don't want to see me, the "pampered" prince in the capital. Instead of talking about reason, we should speak with strength!"

A burly wolf general with gray and white hair, with his arms around his chest, looked contemptuously and arrogantly at Rantiyer

"When it comes to combat strength, all of us here are experienced fighters. Your Highness is too confident."

Several other people expressed their reconsideration and even whistled in disdain.

Lantierre smiled instead of anger, ignoring the impolite behavior of several generals, and put forward the conclusion he had just thought about

"I would like to ask everyone, do you know why we have a large number of battles with the enemy for thousands of times in the past ten years, but we always lose every battle? That is your overconfidence in yourself Strength, while neglected, here"

Lantijoyer lightly smiled and tapped his forehead with his fingers, looking at the crowd who looked like a mouse whose tail had been trampled, all the generals present turned pale instantly, without saying a word, even the proud and conceited wolf generals just lowered their arms and bowed their heads. hang your head.

A general standing on the left, with a trembling voice, mustered up the courage to look at Lantiere with his face on his chest and his fingers stroking the corner of the panoramic diagram

"Then what do you say we should do?"

Lantiere stopped his fingers, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at the general who asked the question.

"Instead of causing unnecessary casualties by brute force, we . . . outsmart"

Standing in the corner with his back against the wall, Queld, who had an attitude of watching the show, also became interested in Lantiere's "outsmarting".

Lantiyer put away his eyes facing the generals in front of him, smiled and took the ancient books that Linde handed over that did not belong to other races

"This is an ancient book that I saw in the capital library, which only belongs to the pharmacist family in Linde's hometown..."

Stopping half of his thoughts, Lantier looked at the crowd who were curiously staring at the heavy book in his hand, and continued to speak what he hadn't finished

"Do you know how the pharmacist clan located in Antarctica, which is like spring all the year round, has been able to win hundreds of thousands of attacks by the greedy succubus clan for thousands of years?"

Lantierre squinted his eyes and showed a triumphant smile, and put the book in his hand in the middle of the big table

"There is an old saying in the pharmacist clan: Know yourself and your enemy and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles. Maybe we should play tricks on our enemies."

Lantiere clapped his palms lightly, Linde took out a stack of thick materials and distributed them to all the generals present

"Last night, I ordered Lin De to travel at night and got a lot of information about the enemy's important generals, such as the black mages of various elements and the red-haired prince. This is beneficial to our battle this time. Why don't we use the pharmacist clan?" Unique military strategy, combined with magic to give the enemy a surprise"

Lantierre closed the book of war in the middle of the big table, squinted his eyes, his eyes were like a falcon catching prey, and everyone present shrank their necks instinctively.

The wind and snow were raging, the enemy and us were ready to go, and the war drums sounded thunderous. Queld clenched the reins in his hand, still feeling uneasy about today's decisive battle.

Queld breathed out a sigh of relief, according to Lantierre's battle plan yesterday, secretly placed a hundred battles passed down from the pharmacist clan for thousands of years in a favorable position, and waited for Lantierre to bring "that "Let this war be won.

Not far away in the mysterious and strange demon forest, a beautiful and ethereal flute sound ended, and the barrier that had been sealed for thousands of years was artificially broken from the outside. A young man put down the flute in his hand, narrowed his sky-blue eyes and pursed his lips slightly , stepping alone into the land where the legendary monster that made the whole continent terrified was sealed.

Lava billows in a brown-black cave with a height of one thousand meters in the depths of the Devil's Forest. A giant black dragon is crouching on a huge platform covered with hot magma, but its whole body is sealed by five layers of seals, and its whole body is covered in black A chain as thick as an adult's arm was trapped in the center. The giant dragon, which was supposed to be sleeping soundly and bored, moved its nose lightly, opened its eyes suddenly with a look of shock on its face, and looked vigilantly at the boy who suddenly appeared in front of him without even noticing it. Facing the giant dragon that the entire continent feared, he was fearless. He clapped his palms with the black jade flute in his hand, and saluted with a faint smile.

"The 356th prince of the Sicaris family, Rantiyel, met the first demon king."

The giant dragon exhaled lightly, let go of his nervousness, and looked contemptuously at the fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy in front of him, his thick voice resounded through the empty cave

"It turned out to be the offspring of that man. I said why did you have the breath of that man? Tell me what you are doing here. Aren't you afraid that the king will eat you?"

Lantiere smiled lightly and spread out his palm. In his hand was lying a dark green and delicately carved ring. The black dragon turned his head to look at the ring in the young man's hand. His eternal expression showed a trace of imperceptible sadness, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly. He raised his eyes and looked chillingly and questioned Rantiyerdao

"Tell me! Where did you get this ring! If you don't tell me, I will let you live or die!"

Like a hunter who has caught a prey, Lantiere put away the ring in his palm, and looked at the black dragon in front of him with a serious expression.

"Master Demon King, don't care where I got this ring from, whether you can agree to a small request, this matter is not only beneficial to me, but also to Lord Demon King."

The giant dragon withdrew his fierce eyes, and looked playfully at the young man in front of him whose eyes seemed to be able to see everything.

"Go ahead, if your request is interesting enough"

Thousands of kilometers away from the Devil's Forest, the fierce battle was in full swing on the battlefield. Both the enemy and us miraculously presented our overwhelming victory. Queld looked up to the sky and laughed with confidence.

"Hahahahaha... just say that kid Lantiere's words are good, and the enemy army who used the pharmacist clan was more than half dead or injured! It's so interesting!"

The enemy coach Edith, who was full of confidence at the beginning, was already sweating profusely and couldn't stand it.

Not far away, a huge black dragon flew from far to near to the decisive battlefield where the fierce battle was in full swing. Just as everyone stopped and looked at the dragon shaking its wings, the black dragon raised its neck and pointed at the enemy with a dragon cry. The eardrums of everyone were numb due to the shock, except for the chief general and the red-haired boy, all the enemy soldiers were turned into ashes in the sound of dragon's phlegm in an instant.

The black dragon landed on the ground smoothly, and the young man on his body looked sure of winning. He stepped off the dragon and walked towards the seriously injured enemy general.

"I'm so sorry, Lord General, I won this time."

Edith, who was seriously injured and unable to speak, stretched out his left hand to signal Lantiere to approach him. Just as Lantiere approached, he suddenly felt that his body was frozen and unable to move, and a black spell appeared under his feet at an unknown time. , spreading from the center to the outside at a speed visible to the naked eye from Edith's feet, Lantiere was swallowed down quickly as if in a swamp, at this critical moment, everyone present seemed to forget to breathe, no one Dare to take a step forward, a red figure, like a bolt of lightning, quickly threw Lantiere away from the center of the formation.

Feeling like a drum beating in his heart, Lantiyer, who has not recovered from the unexpected incident just now, looked at this red-haired boy who was panting and reckless like himself, and instinctively kicked him to the side with his head empty.

Standing up and exhaling, to relieve the shock just now, Lantier looked solemnly at the enemy coach who was almost swallowed by the formation. Lantier could not forget it after many years, and Edith looked at With a stern look on his face, he uttered a curse like a nightmare

"My dear prince, I am waiting for you in the depths of hell"

Lantier looked at the enemy general who was finally swallowed by the vicious formation, his brows that should have been relieved were frowned, his fingers clenched his nails deeply into his palm. . .

Commander's Camp Tower

There was dead silence in the room where the victory should have been won. About a dozen people in the room looked solemnly and worriedly at Lantiere, who was sitting next to the general in deep thought. All the experienced fighters know that, The words cursed by the dying succubi will eventually become true. Just when everyone was depressed and no one dared to speak, they heard a loud and powerful voice from outside the door, breaking the room. dignified atmosphere

"Hey! What are you afraid of? It's really stupid of you to believe what the old man said."

Before the last word was finished, he saw a tall and slender boy with fiery red long hair, with a hearty face, forcefully opened the door from the outside to the inside. Lantier looked at the uninvited person outside the door and sighed. He took a deep breath, pinched the sore brows tightly, and closed his eyes.

Before everyone could react, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the young man approached at a very fast speed, with a smile on his face, he approached with one hand on Lantiere's shoulder, and made fun of everyone around him like he was familiar with it.

"Hey, what's your name, I'm your savior anyway, why don't you take care of me?"

Lantiere exhaled, turned sideways lightly, avoiding the arms on his shoulders, smiled politely, and looked at the boy who was about his age with a smile on his face

"Your Highness is the prince of the succubus clan. Now that the outcome has been decided, you should go back to your country."

The young man known as the prince of the succubi clan ignored the instinctively hostile gazes around him, squinted his eyes and smiled, scratched his head and stretched out his left hand to Lantiere.

"I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Rex. Del, I'm 16 years old, and you, what's your name."

The young man who called himself Rex approached suddenly before finishing his last words, and sniffed the area of ​​Lantiere's neck affectionately.

Just as everyone reacted to the boy's disrespectful behavior, they stood up and pulled out their swords beside them guardedly. Queld, who was sitting on the seat, raised his hand with a majestic expression to signal everyone to put away their swords.

As if unaware of his disrespectful behavior towards the other great princes, the boy looked elated as if he had found a treasure, straightened up, held hands of Lantiere who was still in a state of astonishment, and loudly expressed his affirmation

"I said I looked familiar on the battlefield, but I didn't expect it was really you. Why did you take advantage of me to get drunk and leave without saying a word, which made me look for it for a long time?"

Lantierre's frivolous eyebrows held back the outburst of anger, and the embarrassing scene of that night suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Pulling out the hands tightly held by the red-haired boy, Lantiere smiled instead of anger

"Your Highness seems to have recognized the wrong person. I am sure that this is the first time meeting His Highness."

After Lantiere finished speaking, before the others came over, there was a person behind him trembling his shoulders and holding back his laughter. Lantiere turned his head and stared fiercely at Queld, who was extremely restrained from laughing, and turned his face Smiling at the boy in front of him

"It's getting late, Your Highness. After the war, can you leave and return to your own country?"

Rex hadn't reacted from the "eye contact" between Lantiyer and the general, shrugged his shoulders, scratched his head and laughed loudly

"It's okay, it's okay, the future is long, we will meet again!"

After Rex finished speaking, a ball of red-golden flames enveloped his body, and he disappeared in front of everyone.

After a great battle ended, everyone was quiet and relaxed and happy, which was rare in more than ten years. A lively celebration party was held in the barracks that night. Everyone toasted and drank, talking and laughing loudly.

Taking a sip of the fruit wine in his hand, Lantierre let go of his nervous expression for more than a year, watched Queld put away the letter to the capital city, looked out the window at the full moon in the sky, and smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth with.

The author has something to say:

This is the first time I write a war film, there are many shortcomings, please bear with me!I will redouble my efforts to do my best in the future!