The prestige heavenshaking fear place, this is a person of mighty force! 其声威震天慑地,此乃人之伟力！ Necessary punitive expedition. 必要讨伐。 Must win. 必须要赢。 This lights the king of fire of desire, journey that finally grants. 这是点燃自己欲望之火的王,最后赐予的征程。 Therefore...... 所以…… Therefore- 所以- Cannot lose absolutely! 绝对不能输！ Must tell him, mood that oneself this rushes. 要告诉他,自己这澎湃的情绪。 Must tell him, the mighty waves macrocosm of oneself this innermost feelings. 要告诉他,自己这内心的波澜大世界。 Must tell him...... to rush to the ambition of other shore of dream! 要告诉他……自己奔向梦之彼岸的野心！ „How many soldiers and horses do we have?” Waver asked. “我们有多少兵马？”韦伯问。 „40,000.” Hephaestion said. “四万。”赫费斯提翁说。 „Is further information?” Waver asked. “详细情况是？”韦伯问。 „Infantry 30000, cavalry 1500, archer 3500, spear/gun soldier 6000. Total 32 army corps.” Hephaestion said. “步兵30000,骑兵1500,弓箭手3500,枪兵6000。共计32个兵团。”赫费斯提翁说。 „Has the chariot and so on?” Waver also asked. “有战车之类的吗？”韦伯又问。 „No,” Hephaestion shakes the head, said: „This is the image world, is not king Wanzheng the army of journey. Here can only carry over so many.” “没有,”赫费斯提翁摇了摇头,说道:“这是心象世界,不是王完整的征程之军。这里只能带出这么多了。” „How many does king have?” Waver asked. “王有多少？”韦伯问。 „60,000.” Hephaestion said. “六万。”赫费斯提翁说。 „60,000...... give me 100 cavalries, other army corps gave you. Please, helping me rip open the army, makes a connection goes to murder the road of king!” The Waver vision said firmly. “六万吗……给我100骑兵,其他兵团就交给你们了。请你们,帮我撕开军队,打通前往弑王之路吧！”韦伯目光坚定的说。 „You don't direct?” Hephaestion asked. “你不自己指挥吗？”赫费斯提翁问。 „I-, cannot!” Waver said earnestly. “我-,不会！”韦伯认真的说。 Nothing ashamed. Does not have any blushes bashfully. Has not needed to use hidden oneself that feeling inferior heart arrogant. 没有什么羞耻的。没有什么羞赧的。已经不必利用傲慢来隐藏自己那颗自卑的心了。 The thing study that does not understand and that's the end, the thing will not consult and that's the end, was inferior that the thing of person studies slowly and that's the end. The conquered king has spread the best stage for him, how can he continue to get down again arrogant? 不懂的东西学就是了,不会的东西请教就是了,不如人的东西慢慢研究就是了。征服的王已经为他铺好了最佳的舞台,他怎可再继续傲慢下去？ „Good son.” A cavalry military officer, vertical horse comes to Waver by, patted his shoulder. “好男儿。”一个骑兵将领,纵马来到韦伯旁边,拍了拍他的肩膀。 „You are-?” Waver modest asking. “您是-？”韦伯谦虚的问。 „Thrace Governor Laixi Markus!” That man said: „Okay look, well learn/study. The technique of this battlefield! The art of this war!” “色雷斯总督莱西马库斯!”那个男人说:“好好看着吧,好好学习吧。这战场的技艺！这战争的艺术！” He draws out the long sword, calls loudly: „My Nelhai Sima Cousse! My army corps tear them along with me!” 他拔出长剑,高声喊道:“吾乃莱西马库斯！吾之兵团随我撕裂他们！” He leads a cavalry. 他带着一支骑兵而出。 From him then, many military officers also arrive at the Waver front, put out a hand to pat his shoulder. Might own sad Yuan, named 【Ionioi Hetairoi】, That once to the desire of end of the world journey, pinned on his body. 自他而后,不少将领也纷纷来到韦伯的面前,伸手拍了拍他的肩膀。像是要将自身的悲愿,名为【王之军势】,那曾经向世界尽头征程的愿望,寄托在了他的身上。 „The end of stars sea, looked for us by you!” They said. “星辰大海之尽头,就由你代我们去看了！”他们说。 „Un!” Waver flows out the tears, numerous nods. “嗯！”韦伯流出泪,重重的点头。 They or draw out the long sword, or lifts up high the long spear/gun, loudly Landau- 他们或是拔出长剑,或是高举长枪,高声朗道- „I was meter/rice Diya governor cultivate Song! My regiment, goes to battle!” “吾乃米底亚总督培宋！吾之军团,出征！” „I am Hellespontos Phrygia Governor Leon Natus! My regiment, goes to battle!” “吾乃赫勒斯滂-弗里吉亚总督莱昂纳图斯！吾之军团,出征！” „I am Egypt, Libya and Arabic Governor Ptolemy! My regiment, goes to battle!” “吾乃埃及、利比亚、阿拉伯总督托勒密！吾之军团,出征！” ...... …… The armies make a long-range raid, is only left over Waver and 100 cavalries, as well as Hephaestion. 大军奔袭,只剩下韦伯和一百骑兵,以及赫费斯提翁。 Waver opens the eye, the sandstorm chaotic eye, he has not winked. 韦伯睁大眼睛,风沙乱眼,他也不曾眨一下。 He cannot miss absolutely. This companion is conquering the king journey 5 million square kilometers military officer, by final final, must deliver to his thing. 他绝对不能错过。这陪伴着征服王征程了五百万平方公里的将领,以最后的最后,要交付给他的东西。 That is not the technology of series army, is not the technique of war. Rather, idea of expedition. 那不是统军的技术,也不是战争的技艺。而是,征战的理念。 Is most precious, the ideological crystallization of war! 是最为宝贵的,战争的思想结晶！ He must all that oneself see, all that learns, carve in the memory, carves in the soul, then forms his Waver ideological crystallization. 他要将自己所看到的一切,所学到的一切,都刻在记忆里,刻在灵魂里,然后形成他韦伯的思想结晶。 That is, conquered king, final gift. 这就是,征服的王,最后的礼物。 The army ripped open army of king, road that goes nonstop to Iskandar, presents in the Waver front. 军队撕开了王的军阵,一条直通伊斯坎达尔的路,就呈现在韦伯的面前。 Waver shivers, trembling took up the short-sword. 韦伯颤抖的,发抖的拿起了短剑。 He-, 他将-, He-, murders the king! 他将-,弑王！ Massacres, that once disliked, once loathed, now but...... likes serious, does not abandon, king. 杀掉,那曾讨厌的,曾厌恶的,可是现在……喜欢的不得了的,不舍的,王。 The tears are flowing. 泪在流淌着。 But he knows, oneself cannot let him and others was too anxious. 但他知道,自己不能让他等的太急了。 However- 然而- Hephaestion drew out the sharp sword, kept off in the Waver front. 赫费斯提翁拔出了利剑,挡在了韦伯的面前。 „Do you want to do?” Waver asked. “你这是要干什么？”韦伯问。 „Gives you army, gives your cloak and sword, this is king's order, rather than my Hephaestion's wish. I am near of king wait on, I will not make you harm the king. Grinds from my body, inherits the person of our wish, otherwise, you cannot approach the king!” Hephaestion whole face earnest saying. “交给你军队,递给你披风和剑,这都是王的命令,而非我赫费斯提翁的意愿。我是王的近侍,我不会让你伤害王。从我的身上碾过去吧,继承吾等志愿之人,否则,你是靠近不了王的！”赫费斯提翁满脸认真的说道。 The hand is shivering, the tears gush out from the eye socket, Waver wields the sword, tore to pieces the voice to shout greatly: „Clash/To-!” 手在颤抖着,泪从眼眶之中涌出,韦伯将剑挥下,撕破了嗓音大喊道:“冲-！” „Right! Very much so! By my blood, by king's blood, with the sharp sword, makes a farewell with, Waver Velvet!” “对！正是如此！以我之血,以王之血,用利剑,和自己做个告别吧,韦伯·维尔维特！” Hephaestion's gratified smiling. Probably sees the successor qualified general smile. 赫费斯提翁欣慰的笑着。像是看见继承者合格一般的笑容。 Then he was devastated by the cavalry, the blood splashed on the flag of cavalry. 然后他被骑兵蹂躏,鲜血溅到了骑兵的旗帜上。 „You have the qualifications...... to follow the king!” “你有资格……追随王！” If snowflake dissipation. „-!!!!” 如雪花般消散。“啊啊啊啊啊啊啊啊-！！！！” Waver rides Bucephalus to yell, breaks in army that slaughters, the sharp sword in hand, most loves toward oneself, the chest of king most yearns for punctures. 韦伯骑着布西发拉斯大叫着,冲入厮杀的军阵,手中的利剑,朝着自己最爱的,最向往的王的胸膛刺去。 Iskandar is lifting up high the sharp sword, but looks cries towards oneself to puncture Waver that on his face showed the gratified smile, put down the sword slowly. 伊斯坎达尔高举着利剑,但是看着哭着朝自己刺来的韦伯,他的脸上露出了欣慰的笑容,缓缓的放下了剑。 „” “嚓” He smiled is pierced the chest by Waver. 他微笑着被韦伯刺穿了胸膛。 The world stopped in this moment. 世界在这一刻停止了。 Slaughtered finished. 厮杀全部结束了。 Named 【Ionioi Hetairoi】 The world vanished. 名为【王之军势】的世界消失了。 Waver and Iskandar stand and wait for a long time in the winter wooden bridge of nobody left. 韦伯和伊斯坎达尔伫立在空无一人的冬木大桥。 The explosion firelight that distant place sacred hall teaches illuminated the profile of Iskandar smile, as well as face of Waver that sob. 远处圣堂教会的爆炸火光照亮了伊斯坎达尔微笑的侧脸,以及韦伯那张哭泣的脸。 „Tick-tock, tick-tock” “滴答,滴答” The black mud mixes the blood to flow out from the chest of Iskandar, flows along sharp sword blade to the sword is sharp, finally dropped on the ground. 黑色的泥混着血液从伊斯坎达尔的胸膛流出,沿着锋利的剑锋流到剑尖,最后滴在了地上。 „The rushing ambition of your tendency boundary, this king heard extremely.” Iskandar haha loudly said: „Grows well, grows well, does not owe is my Master!” “你那心向极境的澎湃野心,本王听见了。”伊斯坎达尔哈哈大笑着说:“成长得不错,成长得不错,不亏是我的御主！” Iskandar that spacious palm, being relentless is whipping the shoulder of Waver. 伊斯坎达尔那张宽大的手掌,毫不留情的拍打着韦伯的肩膀。 That heavy, the ache, making him dislike. But, now Waver was at heart sourer, the tears do not make every effort to succeed along nose, little, little falls. 那沉重的,疼痛的,让他讨厌。可是,现在韦伯的心里却更酸了,眼泪不争气的沿着鼻子,一点点,一点点的落下来。 „Ok, this king should walk.” Iskandar pulled out the sword in chest cavity, walks toward the front. “好了,本王该走了。”伊斯坎达尔把胸腔里的剑拔了出来,朝着前方走去。 „Almost forgot a matter,” thinks, he patted the head, has turned the head, is looking at Waver: „You- official, Waver Velvet, is willing to be this king?” “差点忘了件事,”想了想,他拍了拍脑袋,转过头,望着韦伯:“你-,韦伯·维尔维特,愿意做本王的臣子吗？” „Wants, I...... I must be your official. Thank you...... thank you...... to lead me...... to make me...... see the other shore of that dream......!” Waver weeps copiously. “愿意,我……我要做你的臣子。感谢你……谢谢你……带我……让我……看见了那梦的彼岸……！”韦伯泪如雨下。 „......? You by this king instruction, went on living well, splendid going on living. Then-, the ambition of this king, greedy of this king, this king that mammoth macrocosm, the eulogy gives others! Do not let the Iskandar empire, perished in this time!” Iskandar said. “啊……是吗？那你被本王指令了,好好活下去,精彩的活下去。然后-,将本王的野心,本王的贪婪,本王那波澜壮阔的大世界,讴歌给其他人吧！别让伊斯坎达尔的帝国,在这个时代灭亡了啊！”伊斯坎达尔说。 „My meeting...... my meeting......” Waver said. “我会的……我会的……”韦伯说。 „That-, this king went to battle.” Iskandar wields the cloak, turns around to depart, the body vanishes like the illusory image. “那-,本王出征了。”伊斯坎达尔一挥披风,转身离去,身如幻影般消失。 In the eye socket that the tears dye is completely that king final form, Waver rushes, puts out a hand to grasp, fishes, is finally, is actually such as the snow common witch, throws scatters on his face. 泪染的眼眶里尽是那王最后的身影,韦伯冲了上去,伸手去抓,去捞,可是最后,却是如雪一般的灵子,扑撒在他的脸上。 „-” “啊啊啊啊啊-” Depressing is shouting, weeps copiously, whipping tread that both hands keep, even if bleeds still does not know. 压抑的大喊着,泪如雨下,双手不停的拍打着地面,哪怕出了血也仍旧不知。 The tears are mixing the nasal mucus, falls from tip of the nose a little bit. 眼泪混着鼻涕,从鼻尖一滴滴落下。 Came respectively eventually. 分别终究来了。 But this fact is brutal not, not. 但这一事实残酷吗不,决不。 He has overcome the difficulty alone, the named Waver Velvet difficulty, in world greatest king has approved him, promoted to a higher post him, listed as in official under the emperor him. 他独自地闯过了难关,名为韦伯·维尔维特的难关,世间最伟大的王已经认可了他,擢用了他,把他列为了臣下中的一员。 Awarding of king had also obtained, so long as exhausts the remaining years of life, obtained and awards the symmetric merit merit to be OK. 王的褒奖也已经获得了,只要用尽余生,取得与褒奖相称的勋功就可以了。 Yes. So long as there is those words he to be no longer lonely. 是的。只要有了那句话他已经不再孤独了。 Understood that this instance, Waver finished as years of youngster. 理解到这一点的瞬间,韦伯作为一介少年的岁月结束了。 Then his first awareness, the tears sometimes, can in the situation , in the humiliation and regret missing flows copiously. 然后他第一次知道,泪水有时候,是可以在与屈辱和后悔无缘的情况下夺眶而出的。 At this moment, on the bridge of nobody left, Waver Velvet is overlooking the jet black river surface, no matter what the tears moistened own cheeks. 此刻,在空无一人的大桥上,韦伯·维尔维特俯视着漆黑的河面,任泪水打湿了自己的脸颊。 That is boiling hot and cool, the tears of son. 那是滚烫而清凉的、男儿的泪水。 Quite cold. He said. 好冷啊。他说。 Body cloak also is quite but warm. He also said. 可是身上这件披风又好温暖啊。他又说。 ...... …… The men wake from the dream. 男人从梦里醒了过来。 Sees as before is that endless boundless desert, the surroundings are love his soldier and military officer. 所看见的依旧是那片漫漫无边的沙漠,周围是爱戴他的士兵与将领。 The men smile, pulled up the long sword, shouted loudly: „Goes to battle-!” 男人笑了笑,拔起了长剑,高声大喊:“出征-！” ...... …… ...... …… ps: Rubs one chapter again, retained the draft. Four fought will end probably in the next two days. ps:再搓一章,就存稿了哈。四战大概明后天就结束了。