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Volume 2/Expedition to the Girls Chapter 105/The Glory of Soldiers

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    "Krel, what are you looking at? The military parade is about to start." Bernard's voice suddenly sounded from the left side of Krel. His fingers shook and he almost pinched the note in his hand.  broken.  Raising his head to look at Bernard, who was sitting on the seat next to him, Krell raised the note in his hand: "The lyrics Luz gave me before leaving seemed to be the New Model written for the New Model Army.  He was afraid that we would be too far away to hear it, so he gave me a note. I just finished reading it. Do you want to read it? " "Oh, you said Yiwen wrote it for the New Model Army.  That one?" To Krel's surprise, Bernard nodded and said, "If it's that song, I've already heard it. Yiwen showed it to me after he finished it.  " "It's the one from White Rose City to Dorne County, the Battle of Seven Towns, and then to New Longge City, the smoke of Nanling, the war of hundreds of years, and the battle has never ended with blood and tears. '  Right?" As he spoke, Bernard sang a little, a slightly off-key low male voice, but he had already expressed the majestic iron-blooded melody.  "Damnthis word is really well written. No wonder Luz was so stinky when he gave the note to me." Krell couldn't help but clicked his tongue. His technical department should be among all the systems of the New Model Army.  It¡¯s the most low-key department, bastard, he also wants such a cool theme song Krell is still impressed by Luz¡¯s stinky look before breaking up - "This is from our new model army.  Military song! It belongs to our model army!" With that baby face, he really looks like a child.  Claire was still a little confused at first. Isn¡¯t it just a bad song? There¡¯s nothing to be proud of.  However, after watching it, he realized that Lutz was indeed worthy of being a stinker.  ¡°Asshole!¡± In the end, he couldn¡¯t help but curse in a low voice, and Krell stood up from the viewing platform dedicated to officers.  "Where are you going?" Bernard called from behind him.  "Toilet!" Claire didn't even look back.  Unlike the nobility viewing area where a separate viewing platform was built directly, the officers' viewing area was divided into a separate viewing platform for civilians.  After giving way to the running children, Krel walked towards the toilet, while still trying to figure out how to sing the next lyrics based on the short melody hummed by Bernard.  "From the Twenty-One Year War to the end of 399, the fall of Afidel, the destruction of the Punute, airships descended from the sky, and the corpses of the Sky Knights turned into a burning hell on the Avant grassland  From Noyoman Peak to Longge County, the war of the empire, the unstoppable killing of the kingdom, the most cruel atrocities in the world, the land of Nanling is bearing it all" Just thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel a little distracted.  , accidentally bumped into someone: "Ah! Sorry!" The man who was bumped into by Claire seemed to be passing water to the girl in front of him. As soon as he touched it, the water couldn't help but splashed out.  On that girl's body.  The moment the water splashed out, the man moved very quickly. He stretched out his hand and slapped the splashed water, knocking away half of the liquid. However, water is a fluid after all, and even so, a lot of it was splashed.  On the girl's dress.  "Ah!" The girl whispered softly.  "Oh, oh, oh! Look at me" Claire couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He liked to think about things while walking, which was always a bad habit of his. He looked at the man who seemed to be the girl's brother and glared at him with his ice-blue single eye.  , Claire felt a little embarrassed.  "I'm sorry." Krel gently slid his fingers, and a blue stream of magic slowly flowed out. It gently brushed over the girl's wet body and absorbed all the spilled water drops.  Krell patted the man on the shoulder with a smile and left: "Although high-level swordsmen react quickly, when it comes to dealing with this kind of thing, we mages are more comfortable." Looking at the man wearing a uniform  Lamberts felt deeply wary when the man in a strange white coat with a long iron-gray ponytail and a strangely lazy expression walked away.  As a paladin who once stood at the top of the high-level, Lamberts didn't even realize that the opponent was a mage before he cast a spell.  You must know that due to the spiritual essence in the body, even low-level apprentices of tricksters will emit a faint scent that is unique to magic and mages.  But if the guy who left just now saw it correctly, he seemed to be distracted?  However, even if he is walking around, he can control the magic power fluctuations in his body so well I am afraid that only a great alchemist who specializes in magic power control at the middle level of truth and above can do it "Hey, Potts, just now  That person must beWhat's the point?  "Cynthia, who was sitting in her seat, tugged at the corner of Lamberts' clothes, "High-level swordsman?  Is he talking about you?  "Lamberts looked at Cynthia, then shook his head calmly. "Ahthat's it" Cynthia nodded, puffed up her cheeks angrily, stared at Claire's back, thinking  You want to kill him with your eyes, "You look like a weirdo at first glance, and you suddenly bump into him.  " Lamberts feels no guilt for deceiving Cynthia, but he is very grateful for her trust. " Well it's a pity that there is only one first-class ticket sent, so Potts, you can only sit on the ground.  "Cynthia covered the rising sun with her hands and looked at the military parade square in the distance, "But the location here is really good, second only to the military area facing the noble viewing platform.  " Lamberts nodded subconsciously and said nothing. The ticket suddenly appeared on the bar at night, and Cynthia didn't seem much surprised. She just changed from her original lack of interest to instantly decided to pay attention and planned to come over to watch the military parade.  There was only one ticket, so it could be said that Lamberts had been informed about it from the side, but Lamberts neither asked Cynthia where the ticket came from, nor refused Cynthia's invitation, and came with her¡ª¡ª  Although he was sitting on the dirty and cold ground with only a blanket brought by Cynthia under his buttocks, Lamberts sat with his legs crossed at the front of the public viewing platform, with the protective iron railing in front of him, but he felt nothing in his heart.  Awkward - or rather, she couldn't care less about feeling awkward. Cynthia hummed and waited for the ceremony to start on her seat. Her long white legs were dangling casually on the left and right sides of Lamberts, who couldn't even move.  He didn't dare to move, for fear of accidentally touching the girl's pure white skin. Silently reciting the prayers from the scriptures in his heart, Lamberts was already covered in cold sweat after just a few minutes of sitting down.  If this is a test of the gods, Lamberts, as a former paladin determined to atone for his sins, will definitely persist to the end¡ª¡ª Cynthia pressed Lamberts' shoulders, leaned forward slightly, and talked with other citizens  Together, they cheered excitedly: "Pots, Potts, look!  It¡¯s started! It¡¯s started!  " Feeling the friction of the girl's strong and plump calves through a layer of clothing, Lamberts quietly shrank his body and buried his face in the crook of his legs. When a bell rang to announce the start of the ceremony, Emerson and his companions suddenly became excited.  He became excited. Calm and calm, Emerson straightened his thumping chest. The queue he belonged to was the lower-ranked trump card phalanx. Before him, there were at least a dozen representative phalanxes of the New Model Army.  To pass, there were also more than a dozen infantry phalanxes of the Imperial South Ridge Corps interspersed among them. However, when the exciting military music dedicated to the New Model Army sounded, he still couldn't help but tremble slightly. He was very familiar with this.  The sound of military music, every drum beat, and every trumpet, accompanied their soldiers from Rose County to the gate of New Longge City. It was the musicians of their New Model Army, and it was the melody that belonged to their New Model Army.  , and now they have their own military song! The other military officers in front used wind magic to yell loudly: "Ready!"  stand at attention!  To the left!  Align right!  Small stepsgo!  "A phalanx has already set off, and soon after, other phalanxes also began to move. The officers and military officers chanted slogans in succession, because too many soldiers were gathered in this small preparation field, and  The sound seems a little messy, but it doesn¡¯t matter, Emerson can distinguish every one of their voices. The voice of Captain Ladotte, who he originally belonged to, has a unique hoarseness. That is because he accidentally inhaled it during a battle.  The high-temperature air created by the enemy mage's fire spell burned the lungs and throat. The sound of the hooves of the 8th Cavalry Brigade was more unique than the voice of their captain Andot, but only the field artillery of the 17th Artillery Battalion.  The sound of the horse-drawn carriage team is very similar to theirs, but as long as you distinguish carefully, there is always a difference between the pure sound of the clattering horses' hoofs and the sound of the horses' hoofs mixed with the sound of the axles grinding the ground.  They were laughing at the thin protection of the saber cavalry of the Eighth Battalion and the heavy artillery of the Seventeenth Battalion, but they did not know that it was precisely because of the Eighth Battalion's repeated attacks from the side of the enemy infantry and the heavy artillery of the Seventeenth Battalion.  The howitzers fired by the 7th Battalion's 17-pounder heavy artillery suppressed and interfered with the enemy's division group and archer brigade, so that their seventh column could defeat the old-style king gun of Nanling again and again with almost no damage. "From Ford.  County to Yueshan City, from early spring to late winter, today, tomorrow night, from the past to the future" Bernie's subtle murmur came to his ears, and Emerson couldn't help but turn his head to look, only to seeBernie looked at him with his excited eyes.  Yes, this is their pride, their glory, their main theme!  The long-awaited singing finally started. Doesn¡¯t it comply with the regulations of the Imperial Military Parade?  But their New Model Army is such a wonderful force, coming out from the mud legs and citizens, completely defeating the enemies that neither the nobles nor the knights can defeat.  It has its own number, its own military uniforms, its own military band, its own military songs and - Glory!  "Prepare - prepare! Stand at attention!" the voice of Military Military Officer Li Wei came from the front. Today, this short man who is usually like a rock couldn't help but tremble slightly in his orders - "Step together - let's go."  !" Finally waiting for this moment, Emerson raised his legs and took the first step amid the loud military songs!  From White Rose City to Dorne County, the Battle of Seven Towns, and then to New Longge City, the smoke of Nanling, the hundreds of years of beacon fire, passing through the battlefield filled with blood and tears, the war never stopped.  From the Twenty-One Years War to the end of 399, with the fall of Afidel and the destruction of the Pnuet, airships descended from the sky, carrying the corpses of the Nanling people with them, and turned them into the burning grassland of Avant.  From Noyoman Peak to Longge County, the war of the empire and the destruction of the kingdom.  Unstoppable killings, the most brutal atrocities in the world, the land of Nanling bears it all.  Black roses and dragons, chivalry to civil war, rebellion and massacre in the seven towns, now we are still facing a new world that we don¡¯t expect!  New rebels, the War of Restoration, and the flames of hatred turned into poisonous fire in the towns.  Wings of truth, sword of revenge, victory is far from the end!  The pain continues, the war spreads, with the venom of hatred and the flame of anger!  From Ford County to Moon Mountain City, from early spring to late winter, today and tomorrow night, from the past to the future, we hold weapons in hand and are ready to go to the battlefield to end this cycle of hatred, all the glory and reputation, for  Silver Rose and the Emperor!  For Nanling and Enoria!  Our name is¡ªsoldiers of the New Model Army!  (To be continued.)
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