Public trial?You deserve it too!

"What a day when the flowers are blooming and the birds are singing and little ones like you deserve to burn in hell with me!"

Karl's voice was so hoarse that he could hardly hear it, which made the elf's eyes flash with joy. The seed of disaster had already swallowed the other party's vocal cords, and maybe the other party could not release the next spell!

You still have a chance!

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The old man looked at the arbiter with a crazy face in front of him, and suddenly calmed down.

"It turns out that this guy is also afraid of death."

Carl thought with a bit of mischief.

He can no longer make any sound from his throat. After all, he is already in his twilight years. His physical strength is no longer strong enough to suppress the greedy Calamity Seed for a longer time. Now that even his vocal cords are occupied, he should only have one left. head?But for now, a brain is enough.

Carl flashed a broad smile.

"I did it, teacher, I have seen the end of the elves, and I have brought a new batch of children through this hell-you are right, it is indeed very difficult to bear the wish of a dead person, but in this life , I always have to carry something to find the desire to go on. But I seem to be a little luckier than you, at least, I don’t need to find another young man to carry my wish.”

"Because the only wish I haven't yet fulfilled is to roar and die fighting in this wilderness with you."

The old man smiled and closed his eyes.

It is true that he can no longer chant spells, but Karl can release this magic without chant.

It was the most proficient blow he had mastered during his 47 years of training; it was the blazing heat that burned his soul throughout the second half of his 47 years of life.

——That was the last swan song of the teacher he regarded as his father 47 years ago.

boom!

The boundless flame swept away all the traps and ambushes with shock waves, and the dazzling dawn fell on this dark land ahead of time

All living beings are children: Chapter 133 Chapter 120 [-] There is always someone who chooses to carry on

When Karl led the knights to charge, Erwin rubbed the hilt of his sword a little uneasy, glanced at Georgi, and said nothing.

The man stared calmly ahead.

When the knights began to fall under the arrows of the elves, Erwin's irritability had affected the horse under his crotch, but he still held back his silence.

The man is still staring at the front calmly.

When the chariot was overturned and the ignited oil flowed around, burning into a sea of ​​flames, Erwin bit his lip tightly.

"Georgie..."

The man just held the sword in his hand and stared at the battlefield without saying a word.

When the figure of the old man was pierced by the flames, the young man finally couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his hand and wanted to shake the rein, but was held down by one hand.

Georgi's face remained expressionless.

"you give me……"

boom!

The huge roar interrupted all his anger and anxiety, and Erwin subconsciously looked towards the center of the battlefield.

The original fire scene has been opened up a path, and it is obviously impossible for any magic seeds or elves to ambush in the flying earth waves.

It's just that the old man who smiled and embarked on the journey has disappeared, only the magic wand is still stuck on the ground, surrounded by ashes all over the sky.

"..."

"charge!"

Georgi roared and gave the order, all the nearby elves would be shocked to death, and the distant elves could not still have the vision to spot them passing through the gap without fire.

This is the safest path, and it is also an opportunity that only veterans of the Eastern Front can seize, so Karl appointed Georgi as Claude's deputy before departure.

——Because only he can make the most decisive choice in the face of sacrifice.

The knights began to charge with endless anger, but they understood that this was not an attack, but a shameful retreat, and even there might not be any enemies on their way forward that could be crushed, allowing them to release their anger.

Erwin followed Georgi closely, and as he passed the wand, he grabbed it firmly and pulled it out of the ground.

Georgi was sure he heard the sound of burning flesh.The man looked up, only to see Erwin with tears and anger on his face, and the smoking wand in his hand.

Georgi lowered his head, not knowing what to say, he could only continue to urge the horse to gallop forward.

But he soon realized something was wrong.

"...Where's Randolph?"

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The huge explosion made the other three couldn't help but look back, only Claude didn't.

When the three of them came back to their senses, they realized that the general they were following was still in the original posture without any change.

"Claude...you already knew?"

"No, I do not know."

The boy's voice was calm.

"Then why, you don't seem surprised at all?"

"Because... there is no victory without sacrifice."

The young man was still staring into the doorway, his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the heroic spirit.

"What kind of mood do you think we are taking to jump off the feet of the wind knight and enter the center of this siege?"

The three of them were silent and asked themselves, if they were riding the wolf eagle and saw the scene of the outer wall falling on the ground surrounded by powerful enemies, would they jump off like the two of them without hesitation?

You must know that they can choose to leave, so that they can return to the safe area with peace of mind, and no one will accuse them of being wrong.

But no, the old and the young chose to jump down when everyone was in the most dangerous and confused time.One gathers the crowd forward to face the most powerful enemy and opens a safe passage for the students to break through; the one who dies alone faces the most dangerous number and cuts off worries for the retreat of colleagues.

"The sound of the battle in the city has disappeared, and the elves' pursuers should be arriving soon."

Claude pulled out his long sword and looked back at the three people.

"Retreat, this is an order."

Turning around, he saw an unexpected person who did not follow Georgi to charge.

"Randolph?"

"Some things are almost done once. If you want to drop your own players for the second time, even if you are the captain, it is a bit too much."

The boy's determined expression blocked Claude's other words, and judging from the expressions of the other three, it was obvious that he was not ready to leave.

"...It is enough for one person to be a hero. Now there is no teacher Karl and the guard knights led by him. The students need to be escorted by the combat power of the knight of justice. It is not that I want you to bear shame, but that a greater responsibility needs to be entrusted to you. you."

Gustav frowned, why did he feel like he had heard this set of dialogue somewhere?

But this time even he has no reason to refute. Except for the four of them, the students are almost all heroic knights, and there are definitely a lot of fair knights among the elves. An ambush, those student soldiers who broke through are likely to be blocked again.

"Obey orders! I'm still the supreme commander!" Claude turned his head to Randolph, "Randolph, if you don't want to leave, you must obey all my orders!"

"Yes!"

"……Yes."

Gustav gritted his teeth, turned his horse's head, and chased after the students.

Manfred pulled a necklace from his neck and threw it to Claude.

"Ice protection, use it at critical times, otherwise you will be easily surrounded."

After speaking, he also turned and left.

Charles glanced at Claude firmly, nodded slightly in salute, and went after the students.

"...The elves should be here soon, don't stand here as a living target, follow me, Randolph."

Claude threw the necklace in his hand to Randolph, motioning for him to follow him.

"Captain, you can keep it, I have this too."

The boy declined the offer.

Claude recalled his experience in Saxonburg and remembered that Dania also had such a thing.

"Co-authorship is standard for high-ranking disciples?"

Claude accepted the gift with a delicate expression, and led his subordinates into the city again.

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"You really shouldn't have come here, Randolph."

Claude watched Randolph walking down the street side by side with him.

"Compared to Georgi, I think you need my help more."

Junior clearly insists on this.

"...Well, I understand why your father asked you to become a knight instead of joining the Imperial Intelligence Service."

Claude shook his head helplessly, then looked serious.

"Randolph, you should have been trained in some basic techniques of stealth, right?"

Claude asked suddenly.

"I have learned it. My father taught me to hide and seek when I was a child, but I didn't continue to learn it because everyone couldn't find me and stopped playing with me."

With a serious face, the young man spoke of a topic worthy of further study.

"...In short, are you sure you can hide it from the eyes and ears of the elves here?"

Claude looked delicate.

"Not really, after all, I don't know the true strength of elves."

"Then try to do your best, and I will help you attract attention."

Claude patted Randolph on the shoulder.

"The speed at which the elves are moving is bizarre, which means that they must have destroyed the outer wall and came straight to our barracks. They must have missed many solid strongholds and did not attack. The defenders are probably waiting for the elves to attack, no You will think that the opponent has penetrated to the rear. So I need you to go to these places where there are still soldiers stationed, and connect them in series!"

The boy expressed his plan.

"Now the elves haven't heard the news of our successful breakout, so the opponent's number in the city must be overwhelming. I can only attract the opponent's attention a little bit and slow down the opponent's reaction time. If the opponent's commander orders, They will definitely organize the main force to pursue Georgi and the others, leaving only a few people to continue to clear the battlefield."

"So I have to make some big noise first, so that the other party will make a wrong judgment? Do you think there is still a troop left in the city to continue fighting?"

Randolph immediately understood what Claude meant.

"Yes, the pursuit of the elves is inevitable, and what we have to do is to attract as many elves as possible to stay."

Claude affirmed the other party's words.

"You have to know that I am a humble knight. If I can take advantage of the inconvenient communication between the other party in the dark night, I can create a news vacuum!"

"Okay! I understand!"

Randolph nodded, turned off his horse, and sank into the alley beside him.

"Wait for me to attract attention, then you move on, go through the search array of the elves, find the defenders, and gather them to create momentum."

The boy nodded and watched Claude urge his horse to move forward along the road.

"...Really, everyone obeys orders, okay?"

Where Randolph couldn't see, Claude had a headache again.

The reason why he jumped down with Carl without hesitation, and now he is going to die alone, is because his chance of winning this battle is [-]%.

The attack by the elves is absolutely impossible to last for a long time, because this is a place very deep in the empire's control area. You let the elves search for hundreds of elites, and it's okay to come and steal a chicken or pet a dog. 2000 people carried out a devastating raid on the rear walled city. Is it true that several legions on the eastern front of the empire are all eating dry food?

Each city fortress also has magic props to ensure communication. Although detailed words cannot be transmitted, simple and fixed communication such as asking for help in an attack can still be done.

In other words, even without Karl sending the wind knight to notify, the reinforcements must be on the way.

Claude agrees with what Karl said before, that is, it is unrealistic for the students to hold on until the reinforcements arrive, but letting Claude stand here alone until the reinforcements arrive, not to mention that it is similar to a vacation, it is also a hand It's hard work.

Civilian residential areas, a small number of elite enemies, raids in the middle of the night... these elements are about to touch Claude's DNA.

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The most shameless thing is that he has a sophisticated radar like the system, which can be used to monitor the number of enemies and the strength of the action mode, and down to the terrain, construction, and traffic. It is completely open to the battlefield.It's all about this, if he can't survive for a few hours in such a big city, Claude said that it must be that the other side violated the Antarctic Treaty and ordered some NBC weapons.