Chapter 1673: Song of the Brave

The sturdy commander, wrapped in a blazing white light, drawn a pure white phantom from the heavenly soldiers, and went straight to Skarsa.
The other adventurers saw that the commander was charging with enthusiasm, and immediately ignited one by one. Nearly half of the melee adventurers, in a fearless posture, together with the commander, launched a charge against Skarsa.
"What a powerful commander!" I couldn't help whispering: "I thought they would shrink from the dragon's breath, but I didn't want the commander to take the lead in charging, setting an example and encouraging the morale of the soldiers around. Awesome guy."
"A qualified commander must not only have commanding power, but also the unyielding will and courage," Taylor said: "In these aspects, this commander is indeed very competent."
After pondering for a moment, I said: "Yorkhan City has such an excellent commander. For me, I am afraid it is not a good thing."
Taylor squinted and smiled: "Do you really think so?"
I nodded.
"That's bad."
"What?" I didn't understand Tyler's words at all, showing a question mark on my face.
"I said" Taylor smiled and said, "If you really think so, it would be terrible."
I wondered: "Why is this?"
"The commander who you say is not a good thing is just the most common and common type on this zephyr continent. If such a person can become an obstacle to you, once a war is launched, your path will be difficult. "
Such an excellent commander is just the most sparse and common type? !
Well, it seems that I don't have a thorough understanding of the humanistic environment of this continent.
Headed by the commander, the York City Army turned into a spear, and the tip of the spear was aimed at Skarsa and pierced it.
Skassa still held his head high, this time, instead of breathing out the dragon's breath, it raised its upper body, constantly flapping its wings, creating a gust of wind, and trying to blow away the adventurer who rushed over.
The wind screamed and the rubble flew around, but it still couldn't stop the determination and perseverance of the commander and others.
From the moment when the wind blows, they have been going all-out forward without any slack or retreat, even if their clothes are cut apart by the sharp wind, the heavy armor becomes heavier in the cold wind, and the bare skin is flying. The sands and stones that passed were cut with scars, and they still kept walking, like a group of stubborn donkeys!
"Perhaps it would seem that I am very ignorant to say this, but I still have to compliment this army really shocking me, whether it is their desire to fight or their courage and determination, if I lead the army and do this I’m afraid it’s hard to win the battle with the army."
"Why condemn yourself first?" Taylor said slowly while watching the battlefield: "You should have enough confidence in your own ideas, whether it is right or wrong, and I also agree with what you just said. Thoughts, the commander is certainly the core of the army, but it is not the commander who really makes people feel fear, but these brave and fearless warriors. They use their flesh and blood to build sharp spears and walls. The most threatening weapon and steel fortress."
After taking a sip of wine, the old man continued: "I have to say, in order to get rid of you, the City Lord of York City really made a big deal and sent such an army here. It's a pity that people are not as good as the sky. He didn't expect it. Encounter a monster of the level of ice dragon."
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The violent wind of Skarsa could not disperse the menacing enemy forces, so it gave up this method.
The huge body fell heavily, and it raised its neck again, and a blue light flickered in the middle of his neck, as if a blue headlight was stuck in its throat.
As the blue light flickered, a trembling chill suddenly rose.
The chill is like the cold wind blowing through the top of the two poles of the peaceful wind continent, through the skin, straight into the bone marrow!
"It's becoming more like a dragon, and it's becoming more mature." Taylor said calmly: "Now it, the breath that it spit out, is already on par with that of a young dragon."
"Is it just a young dragon?" I said in amazement, "Where are the young dragons and grown-up dragons? How terrifying are their breaths!"
"There is no such thing as a young dragon" Taylor chuckles: "There are only young dragons and adult dragons, at least in my cognition."
"Grandpa Taylor, do you think they can hold this dragon's breath?" Zach stared at the throat of the masterpiece of Scarsa Blu-ray, and said in a trembled voice.
"It's a bit hanging," Taylor said: "It's okay for those adventurers who have faded, but those adventurers who have not faded, I am afraid they will be injured, and the strength is lower, I am afraid that they will not even survive."
"Although they are our enemies, they are all human beings after all," Yang Kuo couldn't bear to say: "We just sit back and watch them go to death like this. We always feel a little awkward."
"It's a bit awkward" I said: "But this is the battlefield. The fearless fighters in front of you are our enemies. If they don't die, we will be killed by them. Do you want to sacrifice yourself and perfect them, or be like me? The same, I would rather bear a moment of self-blame in exchange for a happy family reunion."
Yang Ku thought for a while, and said, "This choice is really cruel."
"But this is the reality that must be faced" I said lightly: "There are too many such choices in this world. No matter which one you choose, you will lose the other. It's cruel, isn't it, but the reality is In this way, it is so cruel that you have to face it, because you are still alive, because you still have family, because you still have friends, and because there are so many people who need you, these people will become One by one fetters drive you to choose and face."
"In order to see the smiles of my family, to toast with my friends, and to prevent those who need me from being sad because of losing me, I chose to ignore the life and death of my enemies, even if they are my kind, even if they have family members. I'm waiting, but I can't manage that much, because I am not the of creation, and I don't have that great ability, so naturally I can't bear such a heavy responsibility."
"Here, I can only advise you to put away your kind compassion, for your Liu Yu, for your future."
At this point, no longer speaking, I turned my gaze to the ready-to-go Skarsa, waiting for the dragon's breath to come like a tribulation.
The commander of York Seoul seemed to feel the difference in this dragon's breath, but he still didn't back up, didn't dodge, and didn't even hesitate at all. He still went forward and died fearlessly!
Infected by him, thousands of adventurers who followed him all waved their weapons, running, shouters!
At this moment, they forgot about death and fear. With a roar and shout, they gathered into a song without rhyme. Although it was not beautiful, it shocked people's hearts. It was the song of the brave!
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