Proof of the Sun King

PS. Many book friends complained that this book was written slowly and without updating. I can only say that I hope everyone will understand. I had a lot of work, and then Warhammer was very difficult to write. I always have to constantly check the information and try to write, so Certainly not fast. . . Pinshu.com

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In late August, Brittany, Varemi camp, army tent.

The representatives of the ten principalities all sat, behind them, the coats of arms of the duke families of their respective principalities hung, except for the Duke of Berleone who was fighting with Estalia and the Duke of Palaon who did not respond to the call. The other dukes sent troops.

In late August, the weather in Brittany had gradually turned cooler, and it was no longer so hot. All the nobles in the meeting were waiting for the order of the Marquis of Anchy. Sitting in the position of the Duchy of Winford was Connery- The Marquis of Ascot, in name he is the commander-in-chief of this army, the actual command is 'handed' to Ryan's hands.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in the name of ladies and kings, we gather here to participate in this year's war of chivalry, let us drink this cup!" The Marquis of Anxi was fully armed and raised up own wine glass.

"In the name of the lady and the king!" Everyone also raised the wine glasses in their hands and drank them all.

"For Madame! For His Majesty Richard! For Britannia!" cried the Marquis of Anchy.

"For Lady, for Her Majesty Richard, for Britannia."

Then a kingdom knight came to the front: "I would like to ask Anhi-des 'Mond', Marquis of Glasgow, to describe the battle plan for this chivalry war for us. Welcome!"

There were rounds of applause in the big tent. To everyone, Marquis Anghi was of noble birth and also had some fame. It is said that the tactical deduction in the Knights Academy also performed well. Of course, everyone should give him face, the scene Still very warm.

Ryan also applauded. He currently doesn't know much about Marquis Onchy, so he still has to save face.

"Gentlemen, the Beastmen tribes in the Arden Forest have been in trouble for many years. For hundreds of years, we have fought for centuries against these 'chaos' people, the enemies of the 'Ladies', and here we have lost countless The knights and martyrs buried their bones in the forest only to curb the aggression of those beasts, even so, many villages are still attacked by beastmen every year."

The young marquis delivered his speech with great emotion, and most people nodded approvingly, only the Marquis Gabriel de Bastogne, the leader of the Duchy of Bastogne, frowned, he was Bastogne The third son of Percy 'Mond', Duke of Toni "The Butcher of the Beast".

He didn't like the words of the Marquis of Anchy very much.

The Duchy of Bastogne is the title of the first knight king Arthur before he became a knight king, and it is also the place where he was born. The realm contains the largest portion of the Arden Forest, which has always been troubled by the Beastmen tribes.

From the nickname alone, we can know how many beasts his father, Duke Percy 'Mond', killed to get the nickname "The Butcher of the Beast". When the beastmen were infested, the Duke of Percy 'Mond' would ride a war horse, raise a lance, and lead the duchy's knights to drive these beastmen back into the forest, and these credits were given in the speech of the Marquis of Anchy. Ignored, which made him a little unhappy.

The good education he received since childhood has taught Gabriel to be patient. He is already in his thirties and has passed the age of passion.

The Marquis of Anxi continued his speech: "But the old times have passed, and we have ushered in the dawn of dawn! His Majesty the King has decided to launch a new war of chivalry to completely eliminate the threat of the beastmen in the Arden Forest!"

"This is my plan," the marquis began to speak of his plan.

This time, the Knights Road army will be divided into three groups.

The Left Army, led by the Earl of Adelaide of the Duchy of Lyonnaise, was made up of three duchies' armies, and they would arrive at the Castle of Jursen, then proceed along the left of the Arden Forest, passing through about a hundred Eighty kilometers to reach the place where the Beastmen's Camp Wan Moyan is located.

The road army, led by the Marquis of Anchy of the Duchy of Le-Angoulan, will consist of the armies of the five duchies, who will also first arrive at the castle of Jursen, and then advance along the department of the Arden Forest, passing through about a mile. One hundred and sixty kilometers to reach Wanmoyan.

Finally, the right army, the Marquis of Anchy 'handed over' the command to the Marquis of Connery-Ascot, this army is composed of the troops of the Duchy of Winfort and the Duchy of Bastogne, they will not follow the army to arrive Instead, they set off directly from the Varemi camp. They had to cross a distance of about 210 kilometers to reach the place where the Magic Rocks are located. Because of this, the Marquis of Anxi emphasized that this army was a "feint attack". "Cooperating with the frontal battlefield" did not give the right army too many tasks. The Marquis of Anxi hoped that this army could contain enough troops of the Beastmen tribe.

"Have a rest tonight, tomorrow morning, please leave on time for the various armies. I, Ancy-des'Mond', will be waiting for you at the Myriad Magic Rock!" The Marquis of Ancy said loudly, seeing The new general of the Knights Road came out with full confidence.

He was holding the flag order given to him by the king, and the arrangement of the troops in three directions was reasonable - this army with a size of more than 40,000 people was too many, and it was easy to cause the 'chaos' and 'chaos' of the command when they gathered together. It is also necessary to divide the troops to reflect the numerical superiority of Brittany, so the division of troops is inevitable.

Ryan thought about it carefully and felt that if he was to direct this kind of war, he would definitely divide his troops.

But why were the armies of Winford and Bastogne arranged for a feint? On the way back, Ryan was still thinking about this issue. The combat effectiveness of the armies of these two duchies is relatively strong... Yes, it is precisely because the armies of these two duchies are strong that the Marquis of Anxi will arrange They go to feint.

Julius and Ryan walked side by side. After hearing that he was arranged to feint, the kingdom knight, the eldest son of Duke Winford, was a little unhappy: "I think he is guarding us."

"This is to guard against us." Ryan narrowed his eyes: "This is not the place to talk..."

"Ah! Hello, the champion of the 'lady', Your Excellency the Holy Grail Knight Ryan." The Marquis of Anxi brought a large group of knights slowly approaching from a distance, and when he saw Ryan, his expression became very strange: "Hello! "

"Hello, Your Excellency the Marquis." Ryan and Julius were stopped, and out of courtesy, he greeted the Marquis of Onchy.

"It's an honor to have an excellent Holy Grail knight like Lord Ryan join the chivalry war. I hope Lord Ryan won't feel bad about me arranging you in the right army, right?" Marquis Anghi and Ryan shook hands Shaking hands, smiling faces.

"Oh, of course not. On the contrary, I would like to thank the Marquis for the arrangement, which I think is very reasonable." Ryan suddenly said enthusiastically: "His Majesty the Marquis has a noble bloodline and has the full authority of His Majesty the King, this chivalry war will definitely A knight who can win a great victory and is also a knight who 'serving' a 'lady', Your Excellency the Marquis doesn't need to treat me specially."

Um? This Holy Grail Knight is quite sensible! The young Marquis originally planned to give the newly promoted Holy Grail Knight a showdown to let him understand who is the commander of this war, but since he is so acquainted, there is not much to say, so the Marquis nodded with a smile: "No way, no way, we are all knights of 'women', and we are all fighting for Brittany. There is no special arrangement for special treatment. If there is anything wrong with me, Your Excellency Ryan and You are also welcome. Lord Lius corrected me, hahaha~”

The praise from the Lake Fairy 'Daughter' God's Choice champion made him a little flirtatious, and the Marquis simply "encouraged" Ryan a few words and walked away with his head held high.

When Julius and Ryan returned to Wenford's camp together, Ryan shook his head with a wry smile: "I don't think this battle is going to be easy."

"That kind of pride is written on your face, I don't understand why you are touting him." Julius was also dissatisfied with the commander. The two entered their tent one after the other, and the kingdom knight's face changed again. Cold and hard: "You should tell him that our opponents are powerful and cunning Beastmen, they are the Beastmaster 'Blood Horn' Malas and the neighing shaman 'Heart Eater' Groz, all those who underestimate the enemy The knights are buried in the forest of bones."

"Then what can I do?" Ryan said in a mocking tone: "Am I going to tell him to be careful in this battle? Or just tell him I'm afraid you won't win? Do I want to fight him? Or do I want to provoke the king The conflict between Your Majesty and His Excellency François? I don't want to 'waste' time to entangle with him, nor do I want to turn against him because of this mess."

"He is indeed overconfident, so what can I do?"

Julius also sighed: "Originally, this position of commander-in-chief was to be 'handed over' to the Marquis of Gabriel de Bastogne, so you understand that the Marquis of Ancy arranged Bastogne's army with us. Is there a reason for the action?"

"I understand." Ryan and Julius smiled wryly at each other.

These two battle-hardened knights had a bad premonition. In this battle of chivalry, the Marquis of Anxi might be a little too confident.

However, considering that the Marquis himself had also undergone a good military education, they thought that it might be overhearted.

Back at the camp, many serfs came to say hello when they saw the two young and handsome knights, especially the Holy Grail Knight Ryan, who also answered one by one, his demeanor looked very modest: "Anyway, do our own thing right. ."

"That's all there is to it now."

At night, the moon is in the sky, the oval moon hangs high in the sky, and the Varemi camp is brightly lit. The serfs are busy, packing up their tools and preparing to leave tomorrow. The knights also chose to give up fighting and stay. Rest well in the camp.

Near the post in the woodland, many serf foot soldiers were standing guard.

Sentinels on guard are the lowest form of infantry in the army. Their status is humble, not only in combat, but also in various chores. They eat the worst food and do the dirtiest and most tiring jobs.

Two sentries stood at a tower a few meters high and whispered in private: "Hey, brother, do you think our chivalry war will be successful this time?"

"The devil knows, and, if it's a success, what does it have to do with us? It's all the victory of the knight, not ours." The tall man leaned on a shoddy spear and looked at Lin Hai in the distance.

"Is it true? I just hope to return to my hometown safely, and it would be better if I could get some rewards by the way." A thin man answered him.

"Hey, I hope to get a bag full of silver coins. It's full, not part of it has been taken away. As for the sergeant, I don't even dare to think about it." The tall man said bitterly.

If the serfs once had expectations of being promoted to sergeant, then the tall man has demonstrated the unreliability of this with his own experience. As a serf of the Principality of Leonasay, he has participated in several wars, and in In these wars, not a single serf was promoted.

The stories of glory and hope told by their parents in the past have turned into lies and laughingstocks. Whenever the serfs 'privately' talked about the promises of the knights and gentlemen, they said that infantrymen with excellent performance on the battlefield could be promoted to sergeants. There is always a burst of laughter.

The knights are squeezing their income, and the military salaries that were considered acceptable are deprived by the knights under various excuses~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Some knights even ask for the funeral expenses of a serf after his death out! Because many knight masters have begun to lack the financial resources to purchase knight equipment for their children.

Then continue to squeeze these serfs!

In this dark age, only the Holy Grail Knights can gain the trust of the serfs, because these living saints never deduct the serf's salary, they will view their contributions correctly, and they are willing to promote their loyal and brave people. Better days.

When the Holy Grail Knight appears, the serfs will immediately have high morale and fight with all their strength. A Holy Grail Knight is the 'spirit' of countless serfs. If there is really no living, dead will do. Some lords will kill the Holy Grail Knight. The corpses are fixed and carried into the battlefield to 'invigorate' the morale of the serfs, but the remains of the Holy Grail Knight are very rare, and the lake fairy 'girl' does not like this kind of behavior.

"There is no participation of the Holy Grail Knight in this war of chivalry!" The tall man sighed.

"Who said no! There is! This time Winford has a powerful knight. He is not only the Holy Grail Knight, but also the champion of the Ladies of the Lake!" The thin man first refuted the tall man's words, but then sighed: " But this gentleman is not the same as us."

"That's not the same as nothing! Stupid!" The tall man scolded: "I hope I can capture more in this war, and bring more things home. By the way, I have to be alive."

"Yeah! Survive first! Let's talk about other things!"

The two sentries who were chatting did not notice that a crow parked at the sentry tower flew away. The crow's eyes were blood-red 'color', and the rolling eyes exuded a strange light.

Fluttering its wings, the crow flew into the forest.

"Quack-quack-"