The Sun King's Evidence

The humans' preemptive attack caught the beastmen off guard. Just before the plains of Midensteiner, the white wolf knights rolled in with the iron hooves of the heavy cavalry.

The group of low-horned beasts that rushed at the front were frightened and their morale was shaken when they saw this scene. The lowest-level existence among these beastmen has always been cannon fodder, but they are undoubtedly the largest in number. Most of the low-horned beasts only held hand-held weapons. A crudely made bone spear, seeing hundreds of white wolf knights charging from a distance, their hands were shaking, and the legs of many inferior horned beasts were also shaking.

The horned beasts are hateful and pathetic creatures. They do not have the strength and wisdom of the horned beasts, and only know how to act on instinct. Their greatest role for the beastmen is to serve as servants for making weapons and equipment, and as stuffed horned beasts. Auxiliary soldiers in the gap.

But now, with the horned beasts still lagging behind, these inferior horned beasts have to face the enemy alone.

To make matters worse, Gotwal judged that the enemy would definitely outflank from both sides, so he placed the behemoth troops, monster troops, and shield-bearing spear-horned beasts on the flanks. At this time, it was too late to support him.

"Idiot...incompetent...waste!" A beastman beast king rode a razor beast chariot and galloped in the battle formation. It held the hilt of the knife and ordered one after another: "Bow and arrow...forward...spear...forward... !”

The team of inferior horned beasts was very chaotic, with people holding spears and bows and arrows pushing forward together.

"Hurry... humans... are coming, coming!"

"Forward! For Ulric! For Middenheim!" The steel torrent composed of white wolf knights rolled forward. The inferior horns rushing at the front had just unstrung their bow strings, and Boris had already rushed to them. In front of them, the heavy hammer in the hands of the white wolf knight fell. The spears of the horned beasts were bounced away, and their heads were hammered into meat patties. The iron hoofs of the war horses crushed their weak bodies, and the powerful impact brought destruction. .

The group of horned beasts in the front rows were swept away in an instant, leaving only broken limbs and fleeing figures. The White Wolf Knight seized the fleeting opportunity, and Boris Todbringer held his own. With the rune fang, he used it to swipe across the screaming neck of the inferior horned beast, and chopped off the head that represented sin and filth from its neck. The splashing blood and the screams of the inferior horned beast made Boris Satisfied, Boris Todbringer, who was born in the year 2455 of the Imperial Calendar, seemed to have returned to the time when he was a teenager receiving recruit training on the White Wolf City school field during this battle. At that time, he was like eight or nine in the morning The o'clock sun, hope shining on him, his father, the previous elector, gave the Rune Fang to his hand and taught him how to use the sword.

With another strike of the sword, the entire body of an inferior horned beast was torn apart, and blood clots spattered on the trunks of the surrounding trees. Several nearby inferior horned beasts rushed up with spears, and under Boris Todbrin Under the control of Ge's skilled riding skills, the mixed-blood elf war horse under him raised its hoofs, and the iron horseshoe stuck into the chest of an inferior horned beast. The sound of cracking bones was heard. This Boris won. With a little space, the rune fangs swiped lightly, and all those ridiculous spears were cut off. Then Boris added a sword, and two more horned beasts were decapitated.

The entire battlefield was filled with the sound of the defeated Horned Beasts. They screamed for their lives under the swords and hoofs. With the group charge of the White Wolf Knights, the first formation of the Beastmen was undoubtedly defeated. .

"Come and die, you country goat!"

"You son of a bitch in the forest, Ulric's judgment has come!"

"Kazak, you hexagonal sheep is worse than a pig or a dog!" Boris shouted loudly: "Get out and fight me!"

The White Wolf Elector has never felt that his body is so energetic. He can't wait. He can't wait to kill all these beastmen. He can't wait. He can't wait to avenge his subjects.

He could no longer remember how many people in the territory had died at the hands of the beastmen, because they were too numerous to count.

Every time he thought he could win, but time and time again, he lost the lives of his subjects in the black forest and in those twisted and complicated mazes. The cat-and-mouse game between him and the one-eyed Kazak was endless. , but the people who died were all the people of Middenland, his people, just like the peasant woman's two sons, Miller and Thomas.

His stubbornness and eagerness for revenge have brought too much pain to the Midden leaders. He doesn't even know whether to continue fighting. Too many people have died because of him, but he still wants to take away what's left of them. Livestock and heritage below!

Just to keep the empire alive.

Boris, are you still human? The White Wolf Elector thought more than once last night.

But today is different. Boris realizes that today, he really has a chance to win!

Boris's request was destined to get no reply, because Kazak had been sent to sneak attack the rear of the human coalition. The supreme beast king Gotwo ordered the army to surround the White Wolf Knights who rushed into the front. However, most of the beastmen were low-level. Guys with IQ, their reaction cannot be as powerful as the well-trained imperial army or the Brittanian army that has followed Ryan through countless wars. Getwal is ordering the horned beast group to close towards the center.

"Kill out! Fight out, let them taste the wrath of Ulric, let them taste the fangs of the white wolf!" Boris waved the rune fangs, signaling the knights to fight out. No matter how reckless, Boris knew Everyone knows that the horned beasts cannot be allowed to close together. These disgusting beasts will use shields and spears to form a strong shield wall. At that time, it will be difficult for the knights to rush out.

The Beastmen's formation had become extremely chaotic due to their assault. Their plan was successful.

"They are anxious, they are anxious!" Boris Todbringer waved the Rune Fang. This sword, which symbolized the imperial elector, had a head-on collision with the machete in the hand of a beastman and beast king. In the sparks After clicking, the machete shattered with a sound. Boris added a sword and disemboweled the beast-man Beast King. The flaming sword edge penetrated the Beast King's chest, turning its internal organs into a pot of hodgepodge. The Beast King In horror, he stretched out his hand to put the internal organs back into his stomach. Boris immediately swung his sword and cut off half of his shoulder, arm and neck. The Beast King was like a crumbling pillar, rising from the Razor Beast Chariot. He fell down, and hot blood flowed on the ground with steam.

On a high platform in the distance, Knight King Ryan watched all this coldly. Five hundred white wolf knights attracted the main force of the entire beastman army to surround his army. Ryan could even hold his breath, and he went back and forth. Pacing, the Lake God Witches Morgiana, Bertrand and Davout were standing behind Ryan. Two thousand Old Guards lined up in dozens of rows in front of the high platform. They said nothing, held their heads high and held their chests high. The feathers on the bearskin hats were swaying in the breeze. These soldiers who had followed the king through one battle after another and almost endless victories held their weapons in hand, waiting for an order from His Majesty. They would bring The Beastmen come from the Judgment of Britannia.

"The White Wolf Knights are very brave. So far, only two of them have fallen, Your Majesty." Bertrand, the commander of the Old Guards, did not need binoculars. He walked behind Ryan and whispered: "But the momentum of the charge will be exhausted. , the knights will gradually tire, Your Majesty, so they will be surrounded by beastmen."

"Wait a minute, don't, don't, don't rush too close, yes, that's it, very good." Ryan did not answer Bertrand's question, and the King of Knights paid close attention to the battle situation.

Beastmen began to pour in from all directions, trying to surround and destroy the silver meteor that rushed into their army. Minotaurs and Cyclops stepped on the horned beasts and forced themselves close to the center of the battlefield. They had already attacked themselves before they had time to exert their effect. The people caused hundreds of casualties. Rows and rows of horned beasts came from all directions under Gotwal's order, preparing to form a solid shield wall. On the frozen river bank, more than a dozen horned beasts fought The regiment crossed the glacier under Gotwal's command, and then the huge army was still marching into the battlefield from the forest.

The White Wolf Knights charged left and right, trying to escape from the current harsh environment, but the beastmen were increasingly surrounded, and the infantry responsible for supporting them were still on the way. Now more White Wolf Knights fell, and Ryan also got After getting the fighter plane he wanted, the knight looked at the Lake God Witch and said: "Morgiana, send a signal to Berhemond and the others!"

Morgiana conjured a magical spell, and the Lake God Witch sent a bright mark into the sky.

In the distance, the thick fog dissipated. The prophets of the Lake God stopped their magic. Duke Bohemond led thousands of knights to emerge from the thick fog. Duke Red Dragon couldn't help but be excited when he saw the battlefield in front of him. With passion and passion, under his command, the knights will move forward indomitably!

He is the direct descendant of the beast killer and the first generation of knight king Arthur, the son of Bastogne, Berhemond!

"Knights, the moment of glory has come!" Duke Berhemond rode forward. He launched a speech with his strong personal mark towards the army of knights who were ready to go: "With our lances and blades, we will will strike down the cowardly foe. We, the proud knights of Britannia, will dash them to pieces. With our loyalty to the Lady of the Lake, we will remain unmoved by harm, and we will always remember those around us The heroic deeds that happened, for the love of Britannia and the Lady of the Lake, go for it!”

On the battlefield to the east, a horn suddenly shook the sky, followed by the sound of horse hooves like drums. The sound even overwhelmed the shouts of killing on the battlefield. The supreme beast king, Gotwal the Cruel, stood in front of his chariot. , it quickly realized that the latter Great Steel Wall was joining the battlefield at an extremely fast speed and was approaching it. The dazzling light was like foam rolling on the waves.

Thousands of knights and knights' retinues joined the battlefield. They charged forward under the leadership of eighteen Holy Grail knights. The red flags and white corner flags were intertwined, and the red and blue Britannia flags were displayed. The flag flew up and down, and the flat-held lances formed a forest of spears. The flashing spearheads represented the will of death, and they rushed towards the beastmen with the power of a hurricane.

Now it was the turn of the beastmen to feel the power of the group charge of the Brittanian knights. Thousands of beastmen were torn into pieces in the first wave of charges and turned into broken flesh. The knights collided instantly. Entering the sea of ​​beastmen.

The Beastmen were still trying to surround the White Wolf Knights who were charging and killing in their own army, but now the front army completely collapsed. This charge caused more than 20,000 casualties. Facing the White Wolf Knights inside themselves, Attacked from two directions by the knight army rushing in from outside, the beastmen were like rubbish with mantis arms serving as carts, completely crushed by the iron hooves of the knights.

The prophets of the Lake God joined the battlefield. They chanted magical spells one after another to protect the knights from the corruption of chaos and the evil spell threats of the screaming shaman. Emerald explosions and patches of thorns were scattered across the beastmen. Appearing in the military formation, bolts of lightning arrows and serial lightning balls swept through the ranks of the beastmen. Groups of crows were summoned, and two amber spears exploded in the beastman formation.

"Here he comes." Gotwo's ferocious face was full of disdain: "Finally...the one who spends all day at the bottom of the lake...exciting men...the false heir of God...is here."

"Send the order... the blood bull... move out... come!"

The Blood Bull Chapter was dispatched. These giant minotaurs had fallen into bloodlust and rage and strode into the battlefield.

Ryan saw what these bloody bulls were holding in the distance, and his expression changed drastically.

"Pass my order! The whole regiment of the Old Guard will attack!"

"Ah?" Bertrand was stunned by Ryan's words: "Your Majesty, now?"

"Attack!"

"yes!"

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