The Sun King's Evidence

PS. There are two updates today, and the second update will be in the evening. Please be happy!

Early September, Britannia, Arden Forest, end of the circular path.

Denis held up a long spear and wore leather armor that exuded an unpleasant smell. His hands clenched the hilt of the long sword hanging on his chest.

This young serf is from Bastogne. He is only 21 years old this year. He is still relatively young among the serfs. He is taller and stronger than other serfs, so he is a natural during this recruitment day. He was favored by the knight and became a glorious infantryman.

On his chest is a long sword passed down from his great-grandfather. The family has been using it for half a century. Half a century later, the sword is still sharp, even though it has been taken to the blacksmith for polishing several times.

In addition, Denis also carried a short bow on his back, which made many serfs turn red with envy. Not only did he have a sword, but he also had a bow! This guy is so rich!

There is actually a reason for this. The Denis family are hunters near the Arden Forest.

Normally, in Britannia, serfs have no right to hunt, because all animals in the territory belong to the lord. If any serf dares to poach, he will be chopped into pieces or even executed immediately. They are only allowed to hunt. Hunt rabbits, birds and other creatures.

However, in the Principality of Bastogne, there are some exceptions. The Red Dragon Duke allows hunters to enter the Arden Forest to hunt, and the prey lord and hunters share the proceeds equally.

This is of course a dangerous job, but there are still many serfs trying it. Denis' family is such a hunter. Due to his father's superb hunting skills, he was able to eat some meat when he was growing up, which made him taller than normal serfs. Taller and stronger.

When walking in the queue, Denis always tries to stand up straighter and make bigger movements.

In other words, all the serfs in the entire team are like this.

Everyone always focuses on the tall and mighty figure standing on the left side of the marching column from time to time. He wears a full set of silver-gray knight's plate armor, holds a silver gryphon warhammer, and walks beside the road.

The golden Holy Grail Knight badge hangs on his chest, and his blue eyes and handsome face are revealed under the black middle hair. The powerful aura on his body rises higher and higher, and his existence is like the sun, illuminating into the hearts of serfs.

It's the Holy Grail Knight! Holy Grail Knight Master Ryan Malcador is fighting alongside us!

The serfs were all working hard and wanted to show off their talents in this war so that they could be favored by the Holy Grail Knight and be promoted to become sergeants or even rangers.

Julius, Gabriel and Ryan were walking together, the three of them spoke in low voices, and they were discussing the strategic plan of the Marquis of Anchi.

"Splitting the troops and attacking together is a military plan that the Marquis of Anchy spent more than a month thinking about. The main idea is that through this method, the knights of Brittany can maximize the advantage of their own troops and ensure that the soldiers can They have exerted enough fighting power. If the entire army gathers together, it is very likely that they will hide and seek with the beastmen in the Arden Forest. You must know that the Ten Thousand Demonic Rock can be moved. There are more than 40,000 knights and soldiers. Eating horse chews is a huge burden on food, so the Marquis of Anchi must try his best to plan to resolve the battle within forty days or so." Marquis Gabriel said gruffly.

Julius also expressed his opinion. The knight of the kingdom walked behind Ryan with his hands behind his back: "By marching in three directions and clearing the beastman war gangs on the road, it will be difficult for the beastmen to move around the Magic Rock. Here, Under such circumstances, the Marquis of Anchy believed that the beastmen would be forced to choose a decisive battle with the Brittanian army. Then, through magical transmission, at least two of the three armies could quickly join forces to attack the beastmen. With a large army, victory will come naturally.”

The iron boots stepped on the soft forest land, and the leaves and humus made a squeaking sound. The army slowly advanced step by step in the forest.

"If the beastmen refuse to fight, then even better. When the three-way army of chivalry meets at the beastmen camp at the Ten Thousand Demonic Rocks, the beastmen will undoubtedly be defeated. The Ten Thousand Demonic Rocks are the sacred totems of the beastmen's strength and faith. As long as they are destroyed, Not to mention that the beastmen camps in the Ten Thousand Demon Rocks and near the Ten Thousand Demon Rocks can completely eliminate the beastmen in the Arden Forest, at least in the next twenty or thirty years, the beastmen will no longer be able to form a climate and a certain scale of beast tides. ” added Ryan.

"So, Angie Desmond is not a playboy as some people think. On the contrary, he still has certain talents. At least this strategic plan can be seen that he has really thought about it seriously. I can't fault him too much." What's wrong." Marquis Gabriel still affirmed the strategic plan, but he was a little worried: "There is no problem with the plan. I'm just worried about the Marquis of Anchi. He has never commanded a large army in combat before, and he is eager to prove it. Own……"

"At this point, we have no choice but to believe in him." Ryan concluded.

The Marquis of Connelly-Ascot followed up from behind, panting: "Three of you, don't go so fast, I can't keep up."

The three guys in front of me are all legendary level warriors. They can walk for a long time to save horsepower. Among them, Ryan, the beast, never even takes off his plate armor except when sleeping.

This is already the sixth day that this army has entered the Arden Forest. Due to the rugged terrain in the forest, the right army has only walked about a hundred kilometers, and is still about a hundred and ten kilometers away from its destination.

The army continued to advance in the forest. As it deepened, the appearance of the forest became increasingly distorted from the emerald green and vibrant. The trunks and branches of many trees turned gray and brown. Under the chaotic energy, the trees proliferated crazily. Continuously spreading, the tangled roots even covered the ground, and there were shocking knots one after another on the roots.

For six days, the beastmen continued to harass this army. Ryan and Gabriel led the serfs and knights to repel the attacks of several war gangs.

Knight Errant Hux approached from behind. He whispered to Ryan: "The morale of the soldiers remains good. My Baron, we have not been affected by repeated harassment by the beastmen."

"What I'm worried about is this. Hux, Olivier, don't you think it's a little too quiet today?" Ryan raised his head.

It was September, and the sun was still very bright. Lane and several knights were standing in the shade. Among them, Lane was doing well. The other knights were also feeling tired. Hux reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead. The knight errant agreed with the baron. Opinion: "It's been really quiet this day."

Olivier also came out: "Unusually quiet, my baron."

"Lord Gabriel, what do you think?" It was a little too quiet in the forest. The right army didn't even see the shadow of the beastman today.

This isn't like Beast Man.

"...I think the beastmen may have changed their plans for us." Marquis Gabriel, who has the most experience in the war against the beastmen, has smelled the smell of war: "There are only two possibilities for the beastmen to stop harassing us. First, the beastmen will no longer harass us. The first is that they have given up entangled with us, and the second is that they are looking for an opportunity to fight us decisively."

"The whole army stops advancing! Camp where we are. That's it for today. Let's rest!" After thinking for a while, several people couldn't come up with an answer. In the unknown situation, Ryan decided to rest for the time being.

If there really was a decisive battle, it would be more appropriate to rest at this time.

After receiving the order, the serfs cheered. After marching for several days, the soldiers were exhausted. It was best to rest, so the serfs began to camp in the forest.

In the huge oak forest, the soldiers camped under the command of the knights. The war horses began to eat black beans and various high-grade feeds to replenish their physical strength. For example, the pure-blooded elf war horses of Ryan, Julius and others even had black beans and various high-grade feeds. In addition, a small amount of meat, radishes, corn and flour bread should be consumed.

This food is as good as the food of the serfs.

Ryan and Sulia stood on the edge of the stream. The female knight with a delicate and perfect face and long golden curly hair was also a little tired. She panted lightly, sat on a pony, and crossed her long legs. , a long one-handed sword hung on her waist: "Sir, Mr. Ryan, we are already halfway through the journey. I really didn't expect that the chivalry war would be so hard."

Ryan looked from her long, slender legs from the bottom of the riding boots to the end of the brown tights, then smiled kindly: "So it's good to come out and see more. War is not just about battlefields, marching and camping. of equal importance."

As he spoke, Ryan's pure-blooded elf war horse "Grape" was burying his head in the stream to drink water. Ryan got a carrot out of nowhere, and Grape neighed happily and ate it with big mouthfuls.

Lidya Su looked at Ryan's calm look with bright eyes and asked curiously: "Isn't Sir Ryan worried?"

"What are you worried about?" The smile on Ryan's face grew wider: "Worried about our safety? We have so many troops, excellent knights like Yuli and Gabriel, and powerful women like Miss Sulia. knight?"

"Mr. Lane is joking again." Sulia shook her head gently and laughed: "Mr. Lane, please don't treat me differently. I am just a knight, not a female knight. In the army, I am the same as everyone else. He is an ordinary knight."

"Everyone always thinks of me as the Duke's daughter, but actually I don't like it." The female knight's words were very soft, almost inaudible: "Due to the strength of our father, it seems that we, brother and sister, should have been so good."

"..." Ryan was about to open his mouth to say something, when a crazy howl suddenly came from the camp: "Alert! Alert! The beastmen are coming!"

"Fuck! Sure enough, it's impossible to be quiet along the way!" Ryan raised his warhammer: "Soldiers, follow me!"

"Oh!" The serf soldiers reacted much faster than the knights. They only needed to drop what they were doing and raise their spears to defend themselves against the enemy, while the knights could only put on their armor in vain again.

"Sir Lane, the enemy is there!" A serf shouted loudly and pointed in a direction.

Dozens of horned beasts held crudely made large axes and moved their thick iron hooves, rushing towards the army's encampment.

"Stand still! Soldiers! I am with you!" Ryan raised his war hammer: "Stand your position! Prepare to face the enemy!"

"Coax!" The serfs formed a tight gun formation.

"Kill! Kill!!!" Following the horned beasts were many inferior horned beasts and chaos war dogs. Seeing that Ryan had organized a defense, they rushed directly towards the other direction of the position.

"Bastogne Beast Killer Group! Advance!" It was Marquis Gabriel, a knight of the Kingdom who had experienced many battles and had seen a lot of beastmen. He commanded the infantry of Bastogne: "Fight! Glory! To the lady, to Bastogne!"

"For the lady, for Bastogne!" The Bastogne Beast Killers had extraordinary experience in dealing with the attacks of the beastmen, and they raised their halberds.

Groups of horned beasts collided with the group of halberds, causing heavy casualties. Many horned beasts were pierced by the halberds.

"Kill... kill!" More beastmen poured out from the depths of the forest. A fierce razor beast with various barbs all over its body rushed straight towards Ryan, its bloody mouth Opened wide, revealing sharp fangs.

"Drink!" Ryan swiped his hammer. The razor beast was killed on the spot. It was knocked away by the huge force of the war hammer and hit the trunk of a big tree. There was no sound. Several horned beasts gathered around and were killed by Ryan. With a hammer blast, the power that the Beastmen relied on was useless in front of the Holy Grail Knight.

Then, the Holy Grail Knight stretched out his hand burning with blue flames in full view of everyone.

"Psychic storm!"

Light blue lightning appeared in the forest, raging across the path where the beastmen appeared and advanced. The fragile horned beasts and chaos war dogs were reduced to coke in a few seconds, and even the rough-skinned and thick-bodied horned beasts were destroyed by the spirit. It can be so violent that it screams in agony.

"Forward!" Julius immediately caught the chaotic formation of the Beastmen. He personally led the charge and advanced in three lines. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Beastmen immediately retreated, leaving behind some miscellaneous soldiers and disappeared into the forest.

The serfs cheered loudly for victory. They didn't know why the Holy Grail Knight could release lightning, or why he was so powerful, but it didn't matter, and they didn't want to know.

They only know that as long as the Holy Grail Knight is here, they have hope of being promoted. As long as the Holy Grail Knight is here, victory will eventually come.

Only Ryan's face was ashen, and he knew that this was most likely just the beginning.

The beastmen seemed to be testing the strength of this army.

Sure enough, starting from this attack, the beastmen began to harass this army without interruption.

Every two or three hours, groups of beastman warbands will appear and harass the camp. They hold battle axes and throw javelins, constantly harassing the camp of the right army.

Although Ryan led the army to continuously repel the harassment of the beastmen, he was unable to relieve and restore the army's fatigue. Under the harassment of the beastmen, the right army could not rest well at all. It was unable to eat well and could not sleep at night. painfully.

Fortunately, Ryan continued to boost the morale of the serfs and knights. This energetic and energetic Holy Grail Knight didn't even need much rest. He continued to lead the knights and serfs against the harassment of the beastmen.

By late at night, both the Brittanian army and the beastmen were exhausted.

On the cliff in the distance, the beastmen's beast king "Bloodhorn" Malas and "Heart Eater" Groz looked at the camp of the right army, opened their mouths, revealing sharp fangs: "These humans... Knights...at least, big horned beasts...war group...crush them!"

After a few days of investigation, the beasts "sure enough" discovered the troop allocation of the knights. They judged that there were many human army flags on the left and center, and the number should be more than 30,000. Only the right side had the fewest soldiers, and they were repeatedly harassing them. During the investigation, the Beastmen judged that the right army had only about 3,000 soldiers capable of fighting.

The screaming Shaman signaled the Beast King to calm down. It opened its rotten mouth and spurted out a stream of green pus, causing a large number of flies to circle around it: "This is not the time... the Holy Grail!"

"Holy Grail...Holy Grail...disgusting...borer! He won't know...the forest...belongs to us...the weather...belongs to us!"

"The rainy season is coming...the Holy Grail's...end is coming!"

Please vote, subscribe, collect, reward, click, and ask for anything in this chapter!