This is My Heroic Path

"Well... I think so too." Gawain responded with a wry smile, and gave Mordred a look of "you can take care of yourself".

Artoria looked at Mordred again, making Mordred suspicious of life.

Then, Mordred, who was still staring at his mother just now, quietly looked away, and then coughed lightly: "But I think you should have your own considerations."

Rebellion is also a time to score points. Her father often told her that before, if you have to be cowardly, you have to be cowardly. If you talk hard, you will only be beaten in the end. What can you do?

It's really not her rebellious knight Congxin, this is called strategic Congxin.

"Father..." Lixiang muttered, vaguely as if recalling something.

Mordred's father...could it be a senior?

At this moment, Agguiwen strode into the hall. His previous gloomy expression disappeared at this moment, and he said anxiously: "My lord, the Nordic country seems to have dispatched a large army and is heading towards Britain!"

"Army?" Arturia raised her head, "How about the quantity?"

They don't know how many times they have fought against the gods of the Nordic country in the past, but they have never heard of the so-called big army. Most of them are small teams, and each team will carry several worlds. The branches of the tree are used to bring back the land of the age of gods that has been gradually fading.

At this moment, Agguiwen can be so nervous, this army may not be so simple.

"Estimated to be at least one hundred thousand." Agguivin said in a low voice.

The Knights of the Round Table stood up at the same time, looking terrified.

One hundred thousand... What is this concept?The whole of Britain's solemn knights add up to less than one-fifth of this army, or even less. In the past, they were able to stop the invasion of the Nordic countries. Support, on the other hand, is relying on her weapons for support. In addition, the place is surrounded by the sea and the terrain is favorable. In addition, the enemy has always been able to send very few teams.

If there were 10 godly troops attacking Britain now, it would be easy to guess what would happen just by thinking about it.

"King." Lancelot turned to look at Arturia.

"Calm down," Arturia said calmly, "I sent people to Rome to negotiate a long time ago... The enemy's enemy is a friend, and reinforcements will arrive soon."

"How soon do you mean?" Mordred asked.

"Half a day, this is the fastest." Artoria said, "Before they come, use the six lines of defense we set up earlier, and delaying for a while is not a problem."

The two girls from Chaldea glanced at each other, and the previously suspended heart was finally let go.

It seemed that the king had expected this to happen a long time ago, so he was so calm now.

At this time, a servant rushed in in front of the hall door.

Artoria looked up at him and said, "What's so exciting?"

"The latest information, the first line of defense..." the guard gasped heavily while holding the door, "It collapsed not long after the army of the gods came into contact with it!"

The audience was silent, and Artoria's eyes slowly widened a little.Not long after contact with the enemy... In other words, did the first line of defense only play a small role?

The power of the army of gods is far higher than her imagination!

And almost not long after that, another person rushed into the hall.

"Wang, the second line of defense has been breached. A huge tree was found at the scene, and its shadow covers most of the area."

"The third line of defense has persisted for a while, and now it is difficult to sustain it!"

Immediately afterwards, news came in one after another, and the oppressive atmosphere filled the entire hall, and everyone's nerves were tense at this moment.

It is enough to imagine that this time the Nordic country is probably going all out, instead of the intermittent temptations before. They are all imitation gods made by Nid Hogg, although the magic power is not available due to mass production. Not strong, but it is still very easy to deal with these ordinary soldiers.

"That's enough, let the soldiers in the three lines of defense withdraw." Artoria stepped out of the hall.

"King, where are you going?" Mordred called to Arturia.

Arturia stopped, "I can't wait for the support from other countries, get ready, gather the remaining upright knights, and prepare to face the Nordic country!"

Support for half a day... Judging from the current situation, let alone half a day, I am afraid that it may not be able to last for two or three hours.

The Knights of the Round Table looked at each other, and they all saw determination in each other's eyes.Lancelot turned to look at Matthew, "Sorry, I can't help you much now."

"Are you really going? How can you do it with just a few people—"

"There are also solemn knights and British soldiers. This is not a question of whether to do it, but only to do it." Artoria interrupted Li Xiang, took a deep breath, and was about to announce the final defensive strategy, but at this moment, the voice of a soldier hurriedly came from afar.

"King, the army of one hundred thousand gods... has stopped!"

Arturia's footsteps stopped, she stared at the soldier and asked, "What happened?"

"Someone stopped in front of them."

"Could it be the reinforcements from Rome?" Matthew slowly breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that their actions are much faster than we imagined."

But Arturia's brows were still furrowed. According to inference, the Roman army would take half a day at the earliest. How could it be possible to arrive so soon?Is there any secret way for them to get there?Or... they came in batches, and now only a small part is dispatched first, so the speed of travel has been accelerated?

Arturia stared at the guard, "How many people did the other side send?"

"one person."

Everyone was stunned, and Artoria asked again after a while, "What did you just say?"

"one person……"

"An Zhiyu alone stopped the army of [-] gods who were heading to Britain!"

Chapter 344 I have taken your fish away from the Killing Academy!

The dusk of the evening fell on the ground, An Zhiyu sat down on the ground and panted heavily.