A foreigner's journey

Chapter 571 Killing a Hundred People (1)

One against a hundred! ?

If Lancelot's act of cutting off the flag had made the Sirius mercenary group furious before, then now they are furious!

There is a limit to looking down on people. We are the strongest mercenary group on this continent. We can even handle national wars between small countries and return with great victory. Why do you, an unknown wandering knight, dare to do so? He said wildly that he would fight one against a hundred!

Yes, there have indeed been fierce generals and heroes in history who were able to kill a hundred people, but without exception, those people are heroic knights who will go down in history, and are the ultimate weapons that big countries focus on cultivating. Moreover, the way to achieve the Hundred-Man Killing is to use the chaotic situation on the battlefield to continuously kill single enemies and create miracles.

Now this bastard actually says we can choose anyone we want? Then we select a large number of shield soldiers, spearmen, cavalry and archers to stand ready. You, a knight, are afraid that the first round of volleys will turn your men and horses into a hornet's nest.

"Captain, kill him!" "You're too arrogant, kill him, kill him!" "I'm going to poke a hole in his head with a spear!"

Angry shouts from the members of the Sirius mercenary group came and went.

"Captain?" The adjutant rode up to Sirius Black and asked in a low voice.

Sirius Black's face was uncertain. The opponent was a mercenary group that White Dog Garda was optimistic about. He originally planned to use the public opinion offensive to force the opponent away here and then ambush and retaliate on the road. But now that the other party has taken the initiative to propose such a tempting challenge, perhaps they can use this to kick the Fire Sword mercenary group out of the game openly and show off their muscles to the Eagle Group, a fledgling mercenary group.

Thinking of this, Sirius Black no longer hesitated and nodded slightly: "Since you have proposed the challenge, there is no reason for us to refuse. In half an hour, we will have a showdown on the plain outside the castle."

"Okay." Lancelot said lightly and then rode back to the Sword of Fire.

The time soon came to half an hour later.

The grass on the plain outside the castle has turned yellow, and in another month it will become a bare scene. The pale sunlight fell, bringing no warmth at all.

The rest of the people stood on the hills and castle walls from a distance, watching this rare duel.

On the plain to the west is a battle formation composed of a hundred people. There are a total of twenty infantrymen holding heavy square shields and spears, located in the front row of the target; behind them are archers holding long bows. They are the most elite archer team in the Sirius constellation, totaling thirty-five people; and behind them are the cavalry. The team, led by Sirius Black himself, each wearing full armor and a full set of weapons, totaling forty people; at the end are five cannons, controlled by five artillerymen. This is a precious asset of the Sirius constellation. Good stuff captured by Yoda's Imperial Army.

Looking at the plain to the east, there was only Lancelot standing alone on the withered grass. He holds Percival's spiral gun in his right hand. The heavy sword and the long sword are hung on both sides of the horse. Tristan's longbow and quiver are also hung on the side of the long sword. His left hand is covered by a huge buckler. Cover, a cherished shield lent to him by Galahad for use. Of course, no one among the Knights of the Round Table except Galahad can activate the Noble Phantasm effect of this round shield, but even so, this shield is still a rare and top-notch piece of equipment.

On the hill, the members of the Eagle Group were whispering.

"Even the weapons have to be borrowed from their companions. This mercenary group is really down and out." Gorkas was a little disdainful: "Are they just trying to get an eyeball because they are so poor?"

Grisfield held his eagle-beak helmet under his arm, overlooking the plain battlefield below, and said softly: "No... they have absolute trust in this knight, so they can safely let him challenge hundreds of mercenaries alone."

"And this knight seems to be an all-rounder. Ordinary warriors always have one weapon that they are best at. For example, Griffith is good at knight swords, Gus is good at giant swords, and I am good at throwing knives."

Jiedu held his hands in front of his chest and tapped his chin with his fingers: "Look at that person again. He has a single sword, a heavy sword, a large shield, a spear, a bow and arrow... He doesn't care at all about the weight of the horse and the complicated equipment. It's strange. When a person attacks the enemy's formation, shouldn't the equipment be as light and simple as possible? This way the horse will also get effective sprint acceleration."

Gus said in a deep voice: "You'll know if you have the ability or not."

In the center of the plain below, Baron Mario looked around and saw that both sides were well prepared, so he raised the long sword in his hand high and swung it down hard:

"start!"

The moment Lancelot swung his long sword, he immediately rode forward and charged forward. His black horse was a Kusha Frisian war horse specially found by the Bakiraka clan for the Sword of Fire. It had strong legs and was good at short bursts. With an internal explosive charge, it is a rare and superior war horse.

"So fast! That horse is so fast!" The members of the Eagle Group watching the battle exclaimed.

On the other side of the plain, Sirius Black smiled contemptuously: "Are you going to charge directly into the enemy's position just because you have a good horse? Boys, teach him a lesson!"

The adjutant immediately shouted: "Archer team, prepare -"

The archery team immediately made the sound of bows being drawn in unison, getting ready to go.

"emission!"

Swish, swish, swish! Dozens of arrows were thrown towards the attacking man and horse, covering the entire area where Lancelot was and where he was about to arrive.

Griffith's eyes lit up: "What an outstanding archer!"

There are two key factors why the Sirius Mercenary Group can occupy the top position of mercenaries on this continent: first, it relies on the wolf cavalry team led by leader Black; second, the well-trained and accurate archers team .

There were dense, sharp sounds in the sky. Lancelot drew out his longbow with his backhand, placed an arrow on the bowstring, drew it full, and shot it forward at will.

The superb bow skills that Tristan displayed in the Sun Fortress are once again revealed!

The arrow that was enchanted with magic smashed all the enemy arrows in its path with overwhelming momentum. The shattered arrow fragments flew to the side at a precisely calculated angle and force, smashing the arrows they touched one after another, triggering a series of chain reactions.

With just one arrow, the airspace of the entire battlefield was blocked!

"Then, what is that?" Sirius Black's eyes almost popped out when he lifted the wolf mask.

Not only him, but also the Mitlan soldiers and members of the Eagle Regiment who were watching the battle were as silent as a rooster being strangled by the neck.

Before he even had time to organize a second salvo, Lancelot had already charged into the enemy formation, one man and one horse!

PS: There will be another chapter in the afternoon

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