The Sun King's Evidence

PS: The recent plot is indeed a bit stretched. There are too many National Day activities, and we often socialize and drink in the evening, which has led to a decline in the quality of the writing. Please forgive me. Today the emperor is apologizing for the second time!

PS2: The more you write, the harder it gets. In fact, the plot is easy to say, but the main reason is the serious lack of creative passion. Many times, the story and plot are already in my mind, but I just feel that writing is boring and I don’t want to write. Then, the stall is too big, and the finishing seems very difficult. Many contents look watery if written in detail, and feel abrupt if they are not written in detail.

A council of war of the Chivalry armies was held at Newland.

Bertrand stood in front of the map and described the current situation.

"The scouts reported that there are about 20,000-30,000 barbarians coming from the east and north towards Newland." Bertrand, with a full beard, said in a deep voice: "The current situation is... In other words, the enemy is far inferior to us in terms of quantity and quality."

"Based on the existing Newland intelligence and the intelligence from the last Lawn investigation, the enemy's commander should be Harold Gervinson, the self-proclaimed King of Obien." Bertrand continued: "This He is a very powerful Holy Domain warlord, and his estimated strength is at the beginning level of the Holy Domain. Well, he is very powerful, especially for you."

"Hahahaha!" bursts of laughter came from the big tent.

The ones present alone are Ryan, Orica, and Francois who are at the peak of the Sanctuary, Kalad is at the high level of the Sanctuary, Veronica, Bodrick, and Bertrand are at the intermediate level and the basic level of the Sanctuary. There were several, such as one of François's female courtiers, Chasis-Morning Star.

Among them, the most powerful unit of the Obion Barbarians, according to intelligence, is Harold's Guards, a group of Norscan Barbarian heavy-armed champion warriors, with a number of about three to four hundred people. In terms of quality, let alone the Old Guards and The Knights of the Holy Grail, even the elites under the major dukes, can compete with this army.

As for the legendary level powerhouses, it goes without saying. More than thirty Holy Grail Knights plus dozens of expedition knights and kingdom knights are all legendary level powerhouses, and there are nearly two hundred legendary level powerhouses in the Old Guards alone. .

Ryan remembered that there were only twenty or thirty legendary strongmen in the entire Nord Kingdom, and there were only two in the Sanctuary.

Is it really true that the holy land is everywhere, and the legend is not as good as a dog?

In fact, Ryan knew very well that this was not the case, but that his exposure and horizons were different.

"Where do these barbarians get their confidence?" Francois said sarcastically: "There are only 30,000 people at most, and they want to resist our royal masters. Wait, let me get to know this King of Obien well. , and then see what good things there are in his fortress.”

"I heard that there are mineral deposits everywhere in the Beast Mountain Range. This time we are going to plunder it." Duke Bodrick said easily: "A few years have passed, let me see how much inventory the barbarians have accumulated."

"Don't take it lightly, everyone." Ryan spoke, Orika stood behind him, and the Knight King sat on the main seat and said to everyone: "My opinion is, try to fight with the barbarians in the field, and don't defend the city."

"Your Majesty, defending the city is beneficial to us." Marshal Rokossovsky asked puzzledly: "Why should we give up defending the city?"

"Defending the city means being passive, and fighting in the field means taking the initiative. The initiative on the battlefield has always been very important." Ryan said slowly: "Moreover, Newland has no high walls or deep ditches to defend. Furthermore, if you choose to defend the city, then It is tantamount to exposing how many troops we actually have and how much combat effectiveness the Imperial Army has."

"So I think it's better to take the initiative and leave only a few defenders to unite with the Imperial Army to defend Newland. This can show the power of the horns. If we are unfavorable in the first battle, we still have troops behind us to provide reinforcements and support. Assuming the battle situation is anxious, The defenders in Newland can serve as a strong deterrent force." Ryan continued: "At least they can shout for support and make the barbarians fearful."

"It's like a tiger on the mountain, right?" My father-in-law was the first to understand what Ryan meant.

"That's right." Ryan said easily: "There is no need to attack directly with the entire army. Obien's thick fog and heavy rain often do not form an absolute advantage in numbers. Instead, they will cause problems in our command."

Before you think about victory, think about defeat first, right? Marshal Rokossovsky frowned, thinking that this might be the difference between the King of Knights and ordinary people's thinking. If it were him, he would definitely press the entire army and strive for a quick victory.

However, personal military use styles are different, so there is no need to take it too seriously. For example, it is difficult for Luo Shuai and Francois to talk together. My father-in-law is very careful in his military use, and Luo Shuai often makes big bets and suppresses the whole army. The style of leaving no room for retreat is really not the same thing.

Each marshal's fighting style is different and cannot be generalized.

"How long does it take for the scouts to expect the barbarians to arrive near Newland?" Ryan asked Bertrand.

"Not sure, it should be about 3-5 days." Bertrand said subconsciously: "And Your Majesty, Newland is a large area. We can't be sure when or where the opponent will attack."

"It doesn't matter, we let the other side choose the location of the decisive battle." Ryan said with a sneer: "And we decide the time of the decisive battle."

After saying that, the King of Knights stood up: "Everyone, this is our first battle into Obien. Obviously we are far superior to our enemies in terms of quantity and quality, but because of this, we cannot do anything in any way. You can relax your vigilance, but you must cheer up and make a good start for this great expedition!"

"yes!"

After arranging the strategic plan, Ryan was not idle. The Knight King immediately took Orika and Veronica towards Obien's Stonehenge.

Veronica now put on a fiery red leather jacket and high boots for combat. The female speaker's outfit also looked very attractive, especially the tight leather jacket that completely outlined her figure and her proud waistline. Afterwards, Veronica took Ryan's arm and complained to her: "It rains. It rains for several days in a row, and then it's thick fog and cloudy days. My dear, did you choose the wrong person? Teresa and Aurora should be in this damn place, I’m so sick of it!”

"If you're bothered, you can go back and I'll accompany the master." Olica followed Ryan and held an umbrella. The dark elf was still wearing her black and white maid uniform, but a pale dress began to appear on her body. A large number of cloaks with black flower patterns. At the same time, for the first time, the long staff exuding the cold air from the underworld appeared in Orica's hand. The top of the dark blue long staff was inlaid with a blood-red gem. Inside the gem was Countless ghosts were screaming in pain and begging.

This scene made Veronica feel a little panicked. She could vaguely know what it was. It was a soul, countless enslaved souls, many of which were very powerful. But now they can only be controlled by Orika. pray for her mercy and forgiveness.

At the same time, the white maid silk scarf on Olica's head has turned into a purple-white artifact crown that absorbs the surrounding light. It is full of divine power, and a "♀" sign is inserted into the crown. above.

The power on it was so terrifying that Veronica couldn't help but want to press closer to Ryan.

Ryan didn't think much about it as always, and he came to Stonehenge.

Albien Stonehenge, a famous relic of prehistoric times and a symbol of the glory and perseverance of the ancient saints, is also known as the Salisbury Stone Circle, the Ring of Stones, the Temple of the Sun, the Prehistoric Stone Table, the Stonehenge Stone Railing, and the Stonehenge. Named as Token Standing Stone Circle, some majestic boulders stand in a ring in the green wilderness.

Stonehenge is made up of huge stones, each weighing about 50 tons. Its main axis, the ancient path leading to the stone pillars and the rising sun on the morning of the summer solstice are on the same line. In addition, the line connecting two stones points in the direction of the sunset on the winter solstice.

According to existing information, the purpose of the Ancient Sages establishing Stonehenge was to maintain and maintain the great guardianship. After the Ancient Sages left the world in a hurry, the Truth Talkers were responsible for the maintenance of Stonehenge.

However, time passed by, and after thousands of years of repeated incest and isolation in the dense fog of Albion, the Truth Talkers had long forgotten the knowledge of Stonehenge, what functions it had, and how to activate it. They only remembered How to maintain these things was determined, and after the Be'lak incident, the True Speakers not only split into the Dark Messengers who knelt in Chaos, but most of them finally left Obiun.

Ryan nodded to Veronica and Orica, and then walked to the center of Stonehenge alone. The spiritual energy in his body turned into a halo of light and injected into the ground of Stonehenge.

Lightning exploded in the sky, and thunder continued. Under the heavy rain, gravel flew up from the ground of Stonehenge. The green light of the six-pointed star and the eight-pointed star enveloped Ryan. Spiritual energy was injected into the ground along the six-pointed star and the eight-pointed star. According to the complex The silk threads were transmitted to the giant stones that were still standing, and the surface of the stones weighing dozens of tons lit up with an ancient light.

Ryan's consciousness began to sink into the depths of the magic circle.

The vortex is disturbed, and ancient voices are heard from another world, where certain beings respond to the power of Stonehenge.

"Son of the Ancient Sage, you are finally here." The voice seemed very dry and old.

"Who are you?"

"I am Lionel, Son of the Star, the biological son of the Emperor. I was not killed by the Inquisition. It was the Grand Inquisitor who betrayed me. He, together with the Ecclesiarchy and the Council of Supreme Lords, imprisoned me in the Void Cage! And then I thought To seize this opportunity to dominate, without my help, the Lord of Mankind will be doomed. The evil Guilliman will win the Emperor's election. Son of the Old One, I need your help. I need you to pour all your power into Stonehenge, let me escape from the cracks in the subspace and go to the Pampas Plateau to gather my troops. After that is done, I will introduce you to Zhongsi Academy to study a full set of political commissar courses! I will also appoint you as the general political commissar of Catachan!"

Ryan: "???"

The King of Knights looked confused, he was stunned.

ah? What is this?

"Hurry, son of the ancient sage, time is running out!" The voice from the other side came quickly, full of anxiety and seriousness: "Victory or defeat depends on this!"

"You are not him at all!" Ryan was freed from confusion at this time, and his eyes immediately became sharp: "You are not that person at all! I know who you are, you are the greatest demon under Slaanesh, En-kali!”

The voice on the other side of Stonehenge was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly laughed. Its voice was distorted and full of charm: "You are indeed the son of the ancient saint. There have been many people who have seen through my disguise, but only you only need a few seconds." Time has seen through it, it’s strange, I have obviously fused some memory fragments deep in your psychic power, there is no reason!”

"..." Ryan thought to himself, I can't tell you that many of those memory fragments are Malcador's memory and the emperor's knowledge. Even the name Lionel is directly linked to a star in my previous life. This can deceive you. Me, that's what's wrong with me.

"You're right, young man with a strong will, don't believe it!" An extremely tired and weak voice came from the other side, and the shadow of a high-level mage shouted towards Ryan: "The power of the maelstrom is getting stronger and stronger. It is getting weaker and weaker. En-Kali's power can already affect outside the maelstrom, young man! You are the Knight King, right? Can you bring my last bloodline, Imrik of Caledor? A word?"

"What?" Ryan's spiritual energy turned into a silver sword, cutting off En-Kali's arm. Purple blood spurted out, colliding with the spiritual energy, and was dried by Ryan's purifying spiritual energy. Slaanesh was destroyed. Moen-Kali let out a cry of pain or pleasure. It immediately retracted its arms and magic power, intending to shut down the conversation.

"Don't try to get... things that don't belong to him." The high-level mage shouted towards Ryan: "The Phoenix Throne... is not an... glory, but a... (inaudible) …Elves have been…(inaudible) from the beginning.”

"Boom!" There was a big explosion, and the ground in the middle of Stonehenge exploded, and Ryan flew out.

"Ryan!"

"Owner!"

Veronica and Orica hurried over and helped Ryan up.

"Master, are you okay?" Olica quickly pressed Ryan's face to her chest, trying to revive him.

"I'm fine." Ryan shook his head. The King of Knights struggled to stand up and looked at Stonehenge: "Damn it, I thought the Ancient Saint would leave something in Stonehenge, but it turned out that this thing was in disrepair and only maintenance was left. The only function of the maelstrom is to move it.”

"Then what should we do now?" Veronica breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Ryan was fine. She stood up and looked at Stonehenge. Due to the explosion, a crater had been made in the ground, and a stone pillar had been cracked and was crumbling.

"What can we do?" Ryan shook his head with a wry smile. The King of Knights stood there, looking at the glittering Stonehenge, and suddenly smiled: "At least, we got a benefit."

"Benefits?" Veronica looked at the ancient Stonehenge with curiosity on her face.

"A solution to the weather problem." Ryan nodded: "Okay, forget about this, let's go."

"It's time to prepare for a decisive battle with the barbarians."

Four days later, Knight King Ryan Malcador personally led 35,000 soldiers, plus 1,300 Nord Marines who arrived temporarily, a total of about 36,300 people, in the northeast about ten kilometers away from Newland, a On a small hill called Hastings, they encountered a barbarian army of 26,000 led by Harold, King of Obion.

It has to be said that Harold is indeed a proven barbarian warlord. He chose a hillside in the middle of a swamp for a decisive battle with the Breton army. The swamp can prevent the Bretons from attacking to the greatest extent. Strong cavalry, and the hillside meant having a commanding advantage.

In fact, the heavy rain and mud did bring great trouble to the Brittanian army. The artillery and trebuchets were stuck in the swamp. Lane had to order most of the artillery to stay in Newland, only bringing it with him for convenience. Moving mortars, in heavy rain, only fine muskets made by dwarves can be used, which means that except for the musket grenadiers of the Old Guard, Lane lacks firearms troops to form an overwhelming long-range advantage over the barbarians.

In this way, the first battle of Obien's great expedition was almost a decisive battle.

On this small hill called Hastings, the battle to determine the fate of King Harold of Obion began in the morning.

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