Proof of the Sun King

"Forward, IntheoftheUrsunandTor!"

When the 1st Guards Lancer Regiment rushed into the battlefield under the leadership of Marshal Rokossovsky, the defeat of the Beastmen was already irreversible. For these beasts, when they were attacked at the same time, they fled And collapse is biological instinct.

Exquisite equipment, pointed kite-feather helmets, ornate breastplates and burqas, wings behind them fluttering in the woods, winged cavalry flanking the frail beastmen's waists, sharp spears and thunderous hooves, in the forest reverberates in.

Marshal Rokossovsky personally charged in front. He took out the saber from his waist and pointed towards the sky. Hundreds of lances were held horizontally. A scene that makes people bloody, it is the pride of the cavalry and the unyielding glory of human beings. Nothing can inspire the morale of the army more than the neat formation of the cavalry, the dense formation of guns and the roar of unison.

"Go forward! Go forward! In the name of the bear **** Erson and the thunder **** Thor!" Rokossovsky finally got his chance. The marshal loudly ordered the winged cavalry to charge. Not as heavy and inconvenient to turn as the knights, on the contrary, the winged cavalry is best at making quick turns in battle, and they skillfully avoid the enemy's siege.

The red and white military flag held high, the giant bear on the flag, and the iris flower pattern indicate that the winged cavalry that frightened the old world has not died!

Rokossovsky pulled out his machete, flashed his axe and halberd at the oncoming horned beast, and slashed on its back. , the next spear has pierced its shoulder, and the iron hooves of the winged cavalry have kicked the bighorn beast to the ground and stepped on it into a mess!

When the winged cavalry entered the battlefield, the Beastmen's central army was instantly cut off by the waist, and the army was instantly trapped in a three-sided siege, and the remaining Beastmen, less than a thousand people, had already been defeated in the charge of the winged cavalry.

But it was not the winged cavalry that decided the outcome. Even if they were attacked from three sides, there were still a large number of horned beasts, big horned beasts and a few minotaur war gangs fighting against the beasts. Open a gap.

At this moment, in the rear of the human army, a familiar singing sounded from far to near, this song evoked the fear engraved in the DNA of the beast people, when the soldiers in bearskin hats lined up, like an artistic drum beat When the sound entered the battlefield, even the Beastmen's elite bighorns and minotaurs couldn't help but subconsciously retreat.

"I love fried onions~ of course it's a good onion."

"I love onions, I love onions, I love onions~"

"Comrades-in-arms advance! Comrades-in-arms advance, advance, advance, advance!"

"Boil the oil, fry an onion, eat the onion, be as brave as a lion (Lion)!"

"Boil the oil, fry an onion, eat the onion, be as brave as a lion (Lion)!"

"Comrades-in-arms advance! Comrades-in-arms advance, advance, advance, advance!"

The old guards entered the battlefield and dealt a fatal blow to the beastmen. These veterans of the battle came to clean up the situation mercilessly. They swayed the bighorns with the halberds produced by the dwarves. Into pieces, using a two-handed sword to cut through the Minotaur's armor, their array is so strong that the elite Beastmen, who are obviously superior in physique and strength, are losing ground in front of the old guards, half of them are The power is invincible, and the other half is fear.

Skar the Beastmaster the Great Horned Bull - The Flesh Eater screamed in rage, he himself joined the battlefield to face the Old Guard, rampaged in the **** chaos of the battlefield, the dark rune on its battle axe exuded white scorching destructive energy , the hard bull's head and four giant horns forcibly pushed the front of the old guards, and the five old guards broke their arms and flew out. Then the battle axe fell, and the two old guards were split on the spot. two halves.

The commander of the halberd battalion, Raymond, came to face this violent monster. Raymond's finely crafted rune halberd was bounced off by the giant horned bull's rune battle axe in the first confrontation. Raymond's hands were numb with this shock. , he threw the halberd subconsciously, took out the fire gun, and shot the giant horned bull Skar in the head: "Bang!"

"Bang!" The bullet hit the bull's head, which was harder than iron, and only a spark was wiped on Skar's head. The Beastmaster let out a proud roar, saying how can you, ragged iron, hurt the big...

The laughter stopped abruptly.

"Hey!" The black arrow, which had been burning with Taal's fury, flashed past the three minotaurs from a distance and spun in the air, hitting Skar's right eye instantly, ending the Beastmaster's wild laughter!

"Woo~ cluck~ woo~" The big horned bull let out a tragic howl that was higher than a while. It tried to reach out and pull out the arrow, but the black arrow is not easy, the arrow tip has already penetrated deep into the eye socket. Penetrating deep into the bull's head, the giant horned bull's remaining eye rolled up and fell to the ground dead.

Two hundred meters away, the old guard commander Bertrand put down Tarr's bow and nodded towards Raymond. Tarr's selection began to look for the next target.

the other side.

"Judgment of justice!" Petain was chanting the incantation. The disciplinary power belonging to the Grey Knights enveloped all the nearby troops, strengthening their lethality. The weapons fell in unison, tearing Shamandar to shreds in the Holy Light of the Grey Knights, and the incomparably evil magic power of Shaman Shaman was purified by the power of the Grey Knight recruits.

It seems that the defeat of the Beastmen is inevitable. The Beastmaster and the Shouting Shaman have been killed one after another, and the victory is close to the Bretons.

But at this moment, a ranger suddenly appeared from the rear, and he screamed: "Not good! Your Excellency Marshal! Behind!"

"What happened next?!" Bertrand was shocked when he heard this.

"A large group of dragon demons and centaurs rushed over from behind!" The scout shouted anxiously: "There are a lot of them!"

"how many?"

"More than 3,000, of which there are more than 300 wild dragons and demons and 3,000 centaurs! They are less than two kilometers away from here!"

"What?!" Bertrand looked cold at the beastmen army that had been besieged in the center of the battlefield, shaking in the collapse!

If it is attacked from the rear at this time, the entire battlefield will be defeated, not only will it not be able to win, but it may also suffer extremely huge losses.

How to do? ! Bertrand subconsciously wanted to ask Rokossovsky's opinion, but saw that Rousseau was still leading the winged cavalry and lancers to fight in the Beastmen battle group, and the old guard commander tried to calm down. But in fact, he was a little panicked. He ordered the soldiers to regroup while thinking about countermeasures.

At this time, Raymond made a **** path and came to Bertrand's side. The battalion commander of the old guard's halberd battalion shouted to the marshal: "Marshal, why don't you continue to attack?"

"More than 3,000 Beastmen's cavalry came over to our back!" Bertrand suppressed his emotions and did not panic, the marshal said to Raymond: "It's very close to here, we can't be attacked by both sides. , otherwise the battle will be lost!"

"Damn it!" Raymond's body was covered in the blood and minced flesh of the Beastmen. The old guard barracks scolded him. He took his halberd from his subordinates and gritted his teeth. He thought about it and made a decision. : "Marshal, send me the halberd battalion of the Old Guard and that team of rangers, and I will be responsible for dealing with this group of Beastmen cavalry! If possible, send me four artillery pieces!"

Ryan has been very kind to him, a fugitive slave of Leonasse, who can get in with the old guard battalion commander and obtain the title of knight, he is already content, and a certain spirit lingers in Raymond's heart, that is the sacrifice in the way of knighthood .

In order to win, someone has to sacrifice for it.

"But?!" Bertrand's eyes widened, Raymond was planning to...

"Mountain, you can't move!" Raymond reached out and held Bertrand's hand, the battalion commander of the Long Halberd Battalion said with determination: "Marshal, I have a request."

"Speak!" Bertrand also clenched Raymond's hand.

"If I unfortunately die here, my brother and mother will be taken care of by you."

"If that day... your mother is my mother!"

"Thank you," Raymond said silently. He gave the order, and the halberd soldiers of the Old Guards ordered it. They quickly left the battlefield. The wood elf ranger team immediately followed under the leadership of Dais. Trump also ordered the collective turn of the four blazing sun rocket launchers!

This group of soldiers of no more than five or six hundred people will face the legendary dragon demon and a huge centaur battle group.

Five minutes later, the group of soldiers began to line up between a woodland, the halberdiers formed two thin lines, and the rangers were ready for battle. Everyone knew that this was a very serious battle. Dangerous sniper battle, but the loyal old guards are determined to die.

In the distance, a large group of beastmen cavalry was approaching, and the sound of beast hooves was heard by the soldiers.

Raymond was standing in the army formation. At this time, the battalion commander was calmer than ever before. Ranger Dess stood beside him, only to hear Raymond chewing a word.

Your Majesty has always taught us that the Old Guard is a mountain.

Not moving like a mountain...not moving like a mountain...not moving like a mountain.

Got it! Raymond suddenly slapped his thigh: "There is a way!"

"You guys, treat yourself as dead! In any case, don't move your position!" The battalion commander strode across the array, and he gave an order: "Under any circumstances, don't move!"

"Yes!"

The old guards lined up in two rows, standing in place, firmly attracted like a magnet, motionless, these loyal veterans of a hundred battles are ready to sacrifice.

The rangers also entered the deployment.

Two minutes later, when more than 3,000 Beastmen cavalrymen from far to near encountered Raymond Army in the forest, the Beastman and Half-Human Beastmaster Garo-Warhoof was surprised to find that his outflanking was seen through by the enemy!

That is the legendary old guard! The lines are already lined up and waiting for them here!

"Human...lie...Garol...deceived!" The Centaur Beastmaster raised his giant axe to signal the flood-like beastman cavalry to stop temporarily, wanting to observe the situation, this time outflanking from the rear Did the plan succeed?

I saw that the number of humans could not be clearly seen, and the forest was thick with smoke and dust, and only the first two rows could be seen.

Garro-Warhoof recognized them, it was the legendary old guard, the elite of mankind.

Moreover, these elites were motionless, and their faces were very cold. They didn't even react when they saw so many centaurs and even dragon demons, and they didn't even plan to adjust the formation.

A general stood in the middle of the army. He wore a half-crooked cap, and even had time to eat fruit.

It doesn't feel right!

Garro-Warhoof remains to be seen. At this time, hundreds of feather arrows flew out of the smoke, and they were thrown at the beastmen one after another, and the sound of artillery was heard from a distance.

No, there is an ambush! The centaur Beastmaster Garo immediately realized that there was a trick in it. If the cunning Beastmen rushed forward, they would most likely be ambushed by humans. The Beastmaster Garo immediately signaled the army to retreat: "Back up...human beings... despicable, Garo...not stupid. !"

"Back... Back!" The Beastmen cavalry retreated, braved the bows and arrows of the rangers.

The Beastmen cavalry hurriedly retreated, and when a ranger saw this, he subconsciously planned to go after him. Raymond suddenly threw the fruit on the ground and shouted, "Don't move!!!"

This roar stopped everyone~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The soldiers gave up moving and stuck firmly in place.

Seeing that the beastman looked like a man who always seemed confident, he no longer hesitated, the entire army retreated, and the more than 3,000 beastman cavalry ran away in an instant.

A few minutes later, the scouts confirmed that the Beastmen cavalry had withdrawn, and Raymond was already sweating at this time. Hearing the news, the old guard battalion commander finally breathed a sigh of relief and almost fell to the ground, and quickly ordered a retreat.

In the end, this encounter in the depths of the Arden Forest ended in a hearty victory for the Brittany Army, and the Knights Road army escaped from the beastmen's siege with a very beautiful retreat.

More than 700 people were killed and more than 2,000 wounded on the Brittany side.

Beastmen killed one beastmaster and one shaman, and lost more than 7,000 people. There were basically no wounded or prisoners.

On the way back from the teacher, when the army of the road of knights passed by a lake in Mousillon where the shrine of the goddess and the spring were located.

The light of the lake **** made a masterpiece, illuminating the gloomy sky in winter. The fairy in the lake appeared from the light. The goddess was wearing a long silk dress with an off-shoulder dress with double-colored edelvet fir, holding the Holy Grail in her hands, and moving towards victory. The returning soldiers smiled.

All fell to their knees, thanking the goddess for this glorious victory, and praising the goddess' name.

However, the fairy in the lake shook her head slightly, her delicate face hidden in the mist revealed a faint smile, and in the white-gold divine light, her jade hand pointed gently towards the old guard, signaling him to come out.

"Sir Raymond Mountbatten, please come out."

"You have proved your chivalry with your bravery, your wisdom, and your virtue. Now, please come here."

"I will bestow upon you, Sir Raymond Mountbatten, with the highest glory of the Holy Grail!"