Passing travelers.

If you arrive at the Duke of Connaught.

Please tell the people there.

We will be especially upholding our oath to defend the Britannian Empire until our death.

——Inscriptions commemorating the assistance of the Wingsuit Cavalry Regiment of the Battle of Pandragong, engraved on a stele that stood in the city of Pandragong after the war/This inscription has been included in later history textbooks

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——Am I going to die?

Looking at the increasingly broken line of defense below, Darlena couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Darlena saw at a glance that the defense line was about to be unable to hold on. Perhaps before nightfall today, the rebels could attack the Central Train Station.

For Darlena and others who had no way out, the moment when the carriage station was broken was destroyed, they were wiped out...

As long as the terrain is wide enough and the weapons on his hands are good enough, players of the Delan Immortal team like Darlena may be able to play 5 or even 10.

But they can beat 100, can they beat 1,000?

No matter how strong the members of the Delan Immortal Team were, they were still very powerless when facing the rebels like a tide.

Darlena felt that this was the closest death since she had memories.

The most dangerous battle she had ever fought before, the death threat she felt during the landing battle in Bishui Port was not as strong as it was at this moment.

Although I realized that I might be dying, Darlena felt surprisingly calm.

I didn't feel so scared or panicked.

Surprisingly... quite calm.

Some people's faces appeared one by one in Darlena's mind.

Darlena remembered her parents, her close friend Yara in the army, and her mentally injured in the "Aurora" offensive two years ago and retreated to her hometown. She has never seen Senior Lina since then.

At the same time... I also remembered the civilians of the Holy Hillan Empire who died in the "Aurora" offensive two years ago, who died at her hands and had no grudges against them...

——Die here...well.

——So many innocent civilians died at my hands.

——Dead in a bloody battlefield... Such an ending is suitable for someone like me...

Darlena, who was silently enlightened, reached her right hand towards the hilt of the sword on her left waist.

"Hey, all those who can move, have the weapons ready." Darlena said in a calm tone, slowly pulling out the long sword from her waist. "When the enemy rushes in, those who can still move, follow me to the end."

——Even if you die, you will die a little more handsome!

Darlena, who had already had a dying desire, had the light burst out from her eyes like the fire illuminated by the burning of flames.

But—at this moment, a loud shout came into Darlena's ears:

"Hey! Look at it! Look at the horizon west of the city!"

The speaker is a soldier dressed in a scout.

Alisa, Enley, Jacob - all three of them were placed at the highest point of the defense zone where they were responsible for several scouts with excellent eyesight.

These scouts had only one task - to monitor the movements outside the city. Once reinforcements were found to arrive, immediately inform Alisha and others.

——The horizon west of the city?

Darlena happened to be standing next to the windowsill, so she put her body slightly and successfully reached out to the window.

The bell tower at Central Train Station is one of the tallest buildings in Pandragorn. Darlena and others, who happen to be on the top floor of this bell tower, naturally have a good view.

Other injured people who were a little far from the windowsill also leaned over and looked out the window.

"Where? Where? Where is the west side?!"

"There! It's the west side!"

"Hmm? Why didn't I see anything?"

"I can't see it at all..."

"Too far away! I can't see anything!"

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Because the distance is far away, some people with poor eyesight cannot see clearly what happened on the western horizon outside the city.

Although Darlena's eyesight was not as good as those elite scouts with exaggerated vision, Darlena could still barely see what was happening on the horizon outside the city.

On the horizon outside the city, a thin, moving black line appeared...

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Britannian Empire, Pandragon, somewhere outside the west of the city.

"Pandragorn has not fallen..." Ron, whose face was full of uncontrollable excitement, whispered in a low voice that only he could hear clearly, "It's so good... we're catching up."

Behind Ron are the wing-suited cavalry who have been integrated into a wedge formation.

Apart from the sound of the war horses under his crotch from time to time, the huge wedge formation composed of winged cavalrymen behind Ron was not moved at all.

The winged cavalrymen all closed their mouths, silently clasped the rifle in their hands, and waited for the order to be issued.

The two "wings" behind them made a sound of rushing under the wind.

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Britannian Empire, Pandragon, and rebel positions in the west walls.

"Chief Coach!"

In the rebel positions of the West City Wall, a scout reported to the commander-in-chief of the West City Wall with an anxious look on his face.

"Scouted an unknown army in the west!"

"Army?!"

The commander-in-chief of the rebels in the West City Wall took a breath, and then hurriedly climbed up the nearest building to him.

Standing above the tower and looking to the west.

Although the distance was a bit far, he could barely see clearly-in the west, a large number of cavalry had formed a wedge formation.

The wedge tip of this huge "weed" was aimed straight at him.

To be precise, it is aimed at them who are responsible for surrounding the walls of Pandragonsi.

The blood on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant, and immediately shouted hoarsely to the messengers guarding the bottom of the building:

"Enemy attack!! A large-scale enemy cavalry team appeared in the west! Send the order to the entire army! Prepare the spear formation!!"

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"His Excellency Duke."

Hans, the general under Ron, rode his horse slowly towards Ron.

"The troops are already in place."

"Yeah." After receiving Hans' report, Ron nodded softly.

Then, Ron slowly pulled out the sword from his left waist.

Ron's sword drawing was like a signal.

After receiving this signal from Ron, the winged cavalrymen behind Ron put the spears that were originally aimed directly into the sky.

Clip the gun rod under your armpit and point it straight ahead.

"The whole army obeyed the orders--" Ron raised the sword in his hand high.

Then—

"charge!"

Swipe it down suddenly.

Woo-! Woo-! Woo-! Woo-! Woo-!

The sharp and harsh horn sounded loudly.

The horn sounds higher than the other.

Amid the sound of this urged horn, the war horses under the crotch of the winged cavalry took small steps and gradually accelerated.

The several meters long lances in their hands were combined into dazzling light waves under the sunlight.
Chapter completed!