Proof of the Sun King

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In the early morning, when the first rays of morning light entered the camp, a fierce battle was entering its peak.

The entire camp is littered with warring armies of beasts and humans.

Gunpowder smoke, fire, and ruins, all humans took up arms to fight, even the eldest lady of the duke's family was fully armed, holding a knight's sword in both hands and shouting: "Suffer to death!"

A spear and bad-horned beast was cut into two pieces by the long sword of the female knight, and the filthy beast blood came towards him.

The plate armor on Surya's body shone brightly, and the enchanted energy formed a thin shield to help her block the filthy blood. The female knight raised her knight's sword and sang the praises of the fairies in the lake. name.

A sacred white radiance emanated from the sword, driving away her exhaustion.

Her knight sword has an enchantment of the Prophet of the Lake God, which regenerates her stamina faster.

"It's dawn." Suria felt that her mental and physical strength were approaching the limit.

Look up at the camp.

Tall centaurs are raging in the camp with their iron hooves, and the minotaurs with dual battle axes are roaring loudly, reaping the lives of serf soldiers.

Raising her head, a giant minotaur slashed towards the female knight's battle axe. Surya raised the knight's sword and barely resisted it. Sparks splashed on the blade. Relying on the enchantment and the female knight's own arm strength, Surya reluctantly retreated. A few steps to defuse the offensive.

"Miss!" Surya's maid Sylvia exclaimed, she immediately gave up the entanglement with the inferior beast in front of her, and rushed to Surya's side: "Miss, are you alright?"

"Wow! Wow! Humans die!" The Minotaur's nostrils were panting, and he was about to charge towards the two female knights again.

"Suria!" Julius, who was being besieged by several horned beasts, shouted anxiously when he saw that his sister was in crisis.

The Minotaur's thick hooves were only halfway through, and a long sword burning with white flames and emitting a light blue light passed through its chest. The Minotaur screamed and fell to the ground. The ranger knight beside it. Immediately came up to make up two swords.

"Miss Suria!" Ryan's face was sweaty. He pulled the Nemesis out of the Minotaur, and then quickly reached out to the female knight and pulled her up.

"Lord Ryan, thank you." The female knight reluctantly stood up.

"Protect your young lady to step back!" Ryan immediately ordered Sylvia, the maid nodded, and she supported Suria to step back.

"For Madam! For Winford!" The soldiers of the Winford Fugitive Regiment rushed forward bravely, a row of spear thrusts pierced the inferior horned beasts who came to support from behind, and the blood splattered the entire camp, and it was impossible to tell the difference. Which is human blood and which is animal blood.

Hundreds of corpses covered the ground.

Just after three o'clock in the morning, the Beastmen tribe launched another attack on the Right Army led by Ryan. This attack was no longer a petty fight, but a group attack. Minotaurs, centaurs and even harpies have joined the raid.

The knights fought until dawn, and their tenacity ensured that the Beastmen never defeated the army.

"Woooooo" could not be attacked continuously, the horn sounded from the depths of the forest, and the Beastmen retreated. Just like humans, the Beastmen were also very tired from repeated harassment, and the surprise attack could not be completed. If they continue to fight, the situation will only be more unfavorable for them. .

This time the Beastmen really retreated very cleanly. The knights sent scouts and found that no Beastmen were seen within a few kilometers.

It was a rare opportunity, and the Right Route Army immediately set up their camp. After forcibly marching for about five kilometers, they found a valley, where they were stationed. The knights counted the number of people. The original army of more than 6,000 people was only left with more than 5,000 people. , a dozen knights buried in the forest.

After setting up the camp, many knights fell asleep when they were tired, and Ryan seized the opportunity to rest after confirming that there were no beastmen nearby.

By the time he was woken up, the sun was already setting outside and it was almost dusk.

It was Olivier, the young and optimistic knight who seemed to be in bad shape, his face was pale, his eyes were sunken, his left hand hung limply over his chest, apparently wounded: "My baron, Marquis Gabriel. Ask Marquis Julius if you are awake, they want a new military council."

"Okay, I'll come right away! Olivier, is your injury okay?" Ryan stood up as soon as he turned over. He took a few breaths and asked about Olivier's injury.

"Fortunately, it's much better after a long rest." Olivier said that it was no longer in the way. The Ranger knight was injured in the surprise attack this morning, and his left arm was slashed by the beastman's machete.

"Have a good rest, there is still a battle to be fought next." Ryan turned over, took a basin of water and wiped his face.

When he walked out of the tent, a gust of breeze blew across the face of the Holy Grail Knight. He saw a large number of wounded lying in the camp screaming. Many serfs were wrapped in bandages. The logistics and army personnel were boiling water and cooking, and more People just find a random place to sleep with their heads covered and don't care about anything.

"Lord Lane!" Many serf soldiers greeted the Holy Grail Knight quickly when they saw the appearance of the Holy Grail Knight.

"It's a good fight, boys, hold on, we can win." Ryan noticed that many serfs had been injured, and many serfs looked at him with expectation and admiration. He felt a little uncomfortable, and had to encourage the soldiers morale: "Hold on."

The inspiration of the Holy Grail Knight is very effective, and the morale of the serfs is relatively stable.

When I came to the open space of the central army, Gabriel and Julius were already there. Marquis Connery was injured and did not participate in this military meeting. On the contrary, Surya took his place in the meeting. The female knight I found a chair and sat down, looking not in good spirits: "Lord Ryan?"

"Yeah!" Ryan nodded, and the four of them stood by the small pond in the valley to discuss their next actions.

"Gentlemen, I have two good news and one bad news to tell you, which one do you want to hear first?" Baron Gabriel smiled very ugly: "The first good news is that our food is now very abundant. ."

Ryan and Suria both smiled wryly. After experiencing such a downsizing, food was naturally sufficient.

Only Julius still had a straight face and did not speak.

"The second good news is that the Beastmen seem to have really disappeared. The scouts we sent have not found any traces of the Beastmen, not even ordinary animals. After so many years of fighting, everyone, you know What does this mean?" Gabriel's eyes shone brightly: "This is bad news, which means that the next attack will be a total war between the beasts and us."

"Total War" Ryan frowned: "Can you predict when the Beastmen will attack?"

"It's hard." Julius said, "It's hard for us to speculate on the actions of the Beastmen. I can only say that they will attack when we are weakest or least expected."

"Attack at the weakest and most unexpected time" several people fell silent.

So, when will it be?

Beasts and green-skinned orcs are not the same race.

The way the greenskins fight is called fighting to the death and fighting to the death, the Beastmen are closer to an act of revenge that makes their opponents feel pain, and they will do everything in their power to torture and humiliate the enemy.

Now the Beastman lurks in the shadows, waiting to deliver the fatal blow to this weary army.

Ryan and the others are not going to sit still, the soldiers still have the strength to fight, and the knights will never surrender to these chaotic evil beasts.

But when will the Beastmen strike this fatal blow?

This army can't be on alert and on standby forever, so that the Beastmen will collapse before they appear.

Only a thousand days of being a thief, there is no reason to be a thief for a thousand days.

A few people can feel the heavy courage pressing on their shoulders. In this world, the commander's every move often affects the entire battle situation, and every decision they make is a matter of life and death for thousands of people.

If there is no way to judge when the Beastmen will attack, this unit will have to tremble like a frightened bird, so how can this battle go on?

"Apply for reinforcements? Let the Marquis of Anxi in the middle join us?" Ryan made another suggestion.

The cool breeze of the evening blew across the faces of several people, and the knights' eyes were all on Marquis Gabriel.

He has a magical tool made by the Prophet of the Lake God on his body, which can carry out magical communication.

The third son of the Duke of Bastogne hesitated, but took out a long silver prop that looked like a short dagger: "Ask now?"

"Ask earlier will have an effect." Ryan shook his head, and he said with a wry smile, "I can also know the answer earlier."

So Marquis Gabriel no longer hesitated, he took out a gem, pressed it on the magic communication tool, and signaled everyone to be quiet.

After about ten seconds, the communication was connected.

"This is Anghi Desmond, is it the right army? Please report your situation." The young voice of Marquis Anghi came from the props.

"Here is Gabriel de Bastogne, we are in trouble." Gabriel succinctly told the coach about the current predicament of the right army.

The energy required for magical communication is huge. Marquis Gabriel has described the current predicament in a few words, and a precious gem has been dimmed.

The Marquis of Onchy was silent for a while, and didn't speak until the energy of the gem was almost exhausted: "Maybe we can't support you anymore, I'm sorry, Gabriel."

"Why?!" Gabriel said anxiously.

"The situation of the enemy is unknown now, the army is just on the road, and our scouts have also detected signs of the beastmen's activities. We can't be sure whether you are encountering the main force of the beastmen. This is most likely a trap, so we do not Meeting teachers, that's it." At the end, the voice of Marquis Onchy was blurred.

Then the communication was interrupted.

"As expected." Gabriel put down the communication tool and sighed: "I didn't count on him. When he assigned us together, I knew we could only rely on ourselves."

"Let's discuss when exactly the Beastmen will launch a full-scale attack on us."

"That's all there is to it."

The discussions among the kingdom knights continued.

On the side, the serfs are working hard. Under the orders of the knights, they are chopping wood, and then lighting the fire to prepare for cooking. Many serfs are putting up fences and building wooden walls to strengthen the defense of the camp.

Denis did well in today's encounter, where the hunter's son fought valiantly and shot a unicorn in the left eye.

In order to reward him for his bravery, the knights assigned him to work near the camp and tend the elf warhorses of the knight master.

This is a very high honor for the serfs, who can shovel **** for the noble elf war horse. If Denis can return to Bastogne's home alive, he can brag about it in the village, and the village elders also Will definitely look at him differently.

This is a serf who shovels **** for Lord Knight's elf warhorse! He is no longer normal!

If he can live in a stable with the elf warhorse at night, then he may be the serf with the most status and status in the village, and the next village elder is destined to be his.

The hunter's son worked hard to chop wood, just like the serfs around him.

At this moment, the words of the Holy Grail Knight came into his ears: "When do the Beastmen usually attack?"

"Beastmen's attacks are often related to totems and celestial phenomena."

"But we don't have Sky Mage or Star Mage here. We can't predict the changes in the sky or predict when the Beastmen will attack!"

"Damn, the weather is always changing this season."

The wood-chopping axe stopped, and Denis remembered something, his eyes lit up.

The serf next to him quickly patted his shoulder hard: "Oh! God! Denis! What are you doing?"

"Today is September 3rd, right?" Denis came back to his senses immediately, and he confirmed the date to the serf next to him.

"Yes, yes! Yes, Denis, hurry up, remember, you must always pay attention to the work at hand, or you will be punished by the knight!" said the serf impatiently, but the next The scene stunned him.

The axe fell to the ground.

A serf rushed towards Ryan who were discussing the military situation.

"Master Holy Grail Knight! Master Holy Grail Knight! I have some news I want!" Denis rushed halfway with excitement, and a young ranger knight stopped in front of him: "Serf! What are you doing! Pay attention to you? identity of!"

After speaking, the Ranger Knight slapped him in the face.

A burst of pain came, and Denis was dazed by the slap and fell to the ground. He tried hard to get up, and his face was swollen ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ inarticulately said: " Well, there is some news I want to tell Master Lane."

"Bastard!" The ranger knight kicked Denis in the stomach. The young knight was in a panic. This lowly **** actually wanted to talk to the Holy Grail Knight. What is he?

The serf screamed on the ground, clutching his stomach.

The military discussion stopped, and Ryan looked over: "What's going on?"

"Damn! This bastard! It actually disturbed the military discussions of several Your Excellencies." Another Ranger knight rushed over. He grabbed Denis by the neck, lifted him up, and pressed him to the burning flame. Near the pyre, he said loudly: "It's okay, Lord Ryan, Lord Gabriel, a lowly serf is talking nonsense, I'll let him have an accident! Let him have an accident!"

"stop!"

"It's okay, he will have an accident himself. It's not ours, it's his own accident." The Ranger Knight didn't hear what Ryan was saying. Eat hard.

"I said, stop!" Ryan shouted angrily, "Bring him here!"

"Yes!" The ranger knight was frightened by the angry shouts of the Holy Grail Knight, and he hurriedly brought Denis to Lane in front of him: "My baron?"

"Let him go!" Ryan continued, he motioned everyone to move away, and walked in front of Denis: "Look up and talk!"

Only then did the knights let go of the serfs, their faces were swollen, and the bruised Denis knelt in front of Lane: "Your Excellency the Baron!"

"What are you trying to say ahead?" Ryan looked at the serf in front of him. It was obvious that he had something to tell himself in a hurry.

"Tell me, what are you trying to tell me?"

"It will rain tomorrow night, my baron!"

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