Proof of the Sun King

Denis swore he said it in the clearest and most standard language.

"Tomorrow night? Will it rain?" Ryan's face was a little strange: "Tell me why, soldier, it looks like you are from Bastogne?"

"Yes, I'm from Bastogne, and I'm a hunter in the Arden Forest. Every year on September 4th, it will rain at night. Lord Holy Grail Knight, what I said is absolutely true. Our family is in Asia. I have been hunting in the forest for decades, and it must rain here every September 4th at night!" Denis added seriously.

Ryan frowned, and then he asked: "It rains in the entire Arden Forest? I haven't heard of it..."

"I never dare to deceive the Holy Grail Knight, I swear, this is true, every year when the night falls on the fourth of September, it will rain in this forest, and it will be a long thunderstorm, and then the rain will spread to The whole forest, almost until September 6th, the heavy rain will stop completely, and then the forest will usher in sunny days for a long time." Denis knelt on the ground: "I would like to swear to Salia that everything I said is real."

"What's your name?"

"My name is Denis, Lord Holy Grail Knight."

"...Tomorrow night, tomorrow night." Ryan patted Denis on the shoulder, indicating that his news was useful to him, and then asked the knights to take him down: "Go get him something to eat, this news may be right. We are very useful."

"Yes!" The Ranger knight responded loudly immediately. He glanced at the serf with jealous eyes. He did not dare to disobey the order of the Holy Grail Knight. The serf received a bowl of broth and two barley breads.

The scene returned to the situation of four people. Seeing that Ryan kept talking about the heavy rain tomorrow night, Julius said with interest: "Do you believe what the serf said?"

Before Ryan had answered, Marquis Gabriel's eyes lit up, and he took over the topic: "Yes, every September, the Arden Forest will usher in the late rainy season, but I don't know the exact time, after all, the knights do not Too much attention to this."

Surya stood up and walked to Julius' side. Her sea-blue eyes first looked at Ryan, then at her brother, and then she said, "If it rains, it will be very bad for us, soldier. They hate fighting in the rain, and knights are afraid of rusting their armor and choose to wrap it in oiled paper."

Ryan nodded vigorously, he had already thought of the next plot: "Then, due to the arrival of heavy rain, the army cannot advance in the muddy and soft land, we will choose to find a place to shelter from the rain, and the knights will put away their armors to prevent life. rust, and the serf soldiers would seek out trees and caves for shelter from the heavy rain."

"Lord Ryan is right, if the serf named Denis is right, then the continuous heavy rain for several hours will upset everyone, and when we let our guard down, the army of beastmen will appear... Our army is not good at fighting in the jungle and heavy rain, but the Beastmen are not afraid." Surya then whispered.

"Yes! Yes!" Ryan murmured to himself: "Yes, that's right, the Beastmen are waiting, they are waiting for the heavy rain, and we are still ignorant of these situations, if it wasn't for this serf named Denis who risked his death Told us, who knew it would rain heavily at the party tomorrow?"

"This is the Beastman's chance, and ours!"

"The three armies are ordered to rest in shifts and ration food according to the pre-war standard!"

"Make sure everyone is back to their best by tomorrow afternoon!"

"Yes!"

After confirming how the Beastmen would attack, the entire army began to hurry up to rest. Except for a small amount of garrison, everyone got enough rest time.

The next afternoon, the weather became hotter and hotter, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder. The soldiers began to arrange their weapons, and the knights gathered around the camp. Everyone ate a meal of bread and bacon, as well as various vegetables.

By dusk, all the troops in the camp were ready, the soldiers were lined up in rows, and the knights were all dressed in armor.

Inside the forest, the wind was blowing, and black clouds gradually covered the sky.

Lane and the others stood in the army, the Holy Grail Knight was leaning on the Griffon Warhammer, and suddenly smiled at Julius beside him: "This battle directly determines the outcome of our army, didn't you expect it? Maybe this time The outcome of the war will be rewritten by a serf, if he hadn't reminded me, maybe we're looking for shelter from the rain?"

"Father has always taught us that serfs are an indispensable part of the country. I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it." Julius nodded lightly with a stern face: "Lane, I understand why you won the lady Is this the Holy Grail Knight? If it was me, I definitely don’t have the patience to listen to what the serf has to say.”

"Knights have things that knights are good at, and serfs have things that serfs are good at. In this country, knights determine the strength of the entire country, while serfs determine the foundation of the entire country. Knights cannot exist without serfs, and serfs also need knights. protection." Ryan could feel the gust of wind blowing in the forest that he could barely open his eyes, and the litter fluttered in the huge oak forest.

There was a rumble of thunder in the distant sky.

The sky gradually darkened, and the sun gradually disappeared behind the dark clouds.

"Boom!" A white electric light sounded from the clouds to the ground, and a few seconds later, the sound of rolling thunder tearing the earth resounded throughout the valley.

The serf soldiers stood on the spot with long spears. Their eyes were worried and fearful. They were not professional soldiers at first, and many people were even worried about whether their fields would be affected by the heavy rain.

Maybe their morale is not high, maybe they are not good at fighting, but they all know that this fight is for their lives and to protect their country.

The more elite sergeants lined up in tight formations, wearing chainmail and smocks, and helmets, most of them holding long swords, shields and halberds behind their backs, which were difficult to use in the forest.

They are more glorious freemen, their land is not subject to extremely high taxes, their families enjoy housing and food rations in towns and even castles, they enjoy double their salaries, and therefore must show sufficient combat effectiveness.

Then, there are the knights.

In the forest, the knights gave up riding and chose to dismount and fight on foot. They were dressed in fine armor and held long swords and shields in their hands. They were well trained and had high morale, just like those beautiful knight stories and mythical epics. All ranger knights hope that they can make achievements in war and win the glory of Wu.

Kingdom knights are different.

They have woken up, witnessed the cruel reality, and completed the transformation in the blood and fire, but they still stubbornly walked the road of knights, they are the fighters of Brittany, the guardians of this country and its people , they are elites formed by dozens of brothers who are close to each other with blood and obsession.

The battle was imminent, and they could feel that the long-lost blood in their hearts had been awakened. In this tense atmosphere, the flames of the knights' hearts were burning again, and they could feel the lady's call.

"Didi Di" raindrops like pearl beans fell to the ground, and also fell on the armor of the knights.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Ding Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang DangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangTangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangDangRangTinG sound, the torrential rain fell from the sky, the rainwater did not fall to the ground as they hoped, but landed on various armors, making bursts of crisp sound.

It was not the sound of rain dripping on the ground, it was the sound of rain hitting gold and iron.

"ding ding ding ding ding ding"

The hair is wet, the clothes are wet, and in the dark forest, a deep sense of oppression conveys everyone's heart, cold, irritability, fear, suppressing everyone's heart.

The wind was fishy, ​​and the faint sound of the horn of the beastman appeared in the extreme distance, and the morale of the army was a little shaken.

until Ryan showed up.

The Holy Grail Knight, wearing silver-gray full-body plate armor, walked in front of the army formation. The rain wet his hair and dripped down his face one after another, but he couldn't hide his face that contained light and hope, nor could he. Covering up the Grail Knight badge that was gleaming on his chest.

Even the waterfall-like rain could not cover the eager gazes of the soldiers and knights.

Ryan put down the warhammer, and he drew a one-handed longsword that was one meter three long from behind him. Under the frenetic gazes of the soldiers and knights, Ryan spoke.

"Soldiers, my soldiers, tell me, how do you feel?"

The army was in an uproar, and many knights shouted: "I don't feel very good, Lord Ryan."

"Hahahaha!" The army made a bunch of laughter.

"Yes! Yes, I also don't think it's good, the forest, the heavy rain, the darkness, and the **** beastman." Ryan laughed loudly, ignoring the rain on his face: "But, my soldiers , are you afraid? Are you cowardly? Are you yielding to the darkness?"

"No! No!" All the knights and soldiers shouted loudly.

"Tell me, has this little rain extinguished the fire in your heart?"

"No no!"

"For our country, we have advanced so far. In order to protect our people, we have fought so hard. Now, let's shout together, for victory! For the lady! For Britannia!" Ryan raised the goddess of nemesis.

Even in the heavy rain, the white flame of Nemesis's sword showed no sign of weakening. On the contrary, the light blue light radiated pure light in the dark rainy night, illuminating the bottom of everyone's heart.

"For the victory! For the lady! For Britannia!" the soldiers shouted in unison, with the Knights of the Holy Grail with us, what's so scary about those beasts?

"For the victory! For the lady! For Britannia!" the knights roared loudly, striking their shields with their swords, their courage not quenched by the rain, they were ready.

"Fight! Fight!" Olivier and Hux under Ryan's command had already fallen into disrepair, but their morale was high, and the ranger knight clenched his long sword, waiting for the moment to fight side by side with his baron!

"For the lady!" Julius took the lead in drawing his sword and shouted, and his sister Suria also raised her long sword high in the sky: "For the lady!"

The voice of the Beastman is from far to near, and many people can already see the evil figure flashing in the dark depths.

"Now, soldiers, wield your weapons and show your courage, I, Knight of the Holy Grail, Ryan Malcador, are with you, let us fight together in order to destroy evil! All! Look for my brilliance! "The goddess of nemesis was held high among the army, white flames, light blue brilliance, dark rainy night, all eyes were fixed on this sword.

Then Ryan turned around, stepped forward, and rushed towards the darkness.

The morale of the army was greatly shaken, and Marquis Gabriel de Bastogne, the third son of the Duke of Red Dragon, swung his long sword vigorously, and shouted: "Follow the Holy Grail Knight! Follow the Holy Grail Knight! Charge! Charge! Charge! !"

"Rush ah ah ah!"

Brittany's army boiled over.

"For the lady!"

A great tide swept the Beastmen's army.

When the Beastmen's war gang leaders were still gathering their troops and preparing to charge, the Brittany army was already charging towards them, and the unexpected situation made them stunned.

"Humans...actively attack...us?"

"For the lady!!!" Ryan rushed ahead of everyone and chopped off the head of the Beastman's war gang leader with a sword.

"For the lady! For Britannia!" The knights followed Ryan into the Beastmen's army, the swords swept across the ground, blood was on the ground, the Beastmen were caught off guard by the knights, and when they reacted, The knights had broken through the first line of the Beastmen, their sharp swords reaping the Beastmen's heads.

This is the revenge from the knights~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The kilometer-long front is full of human beings attacking the beastmen.

"Kill ah!" The serfs raised their spears and stabbed the horned beasts and the bad-horned beasts in the opposite direction. Chaos began to appear in the army of the Beastmen. The Beastmen in the back wanted to charge, and the Beastmen in front wanted to Back off, crowded with each other, trampled, countless casualties.

In the army of the Beastmen, the Beastmaster "Blood Horn" Malas and the screaming great shaman "Heart Eater" Groz looked at the scene in disbelief: "The attack...was discovered...the humans...are counterattacking! "

"Stabilize...I'm coming...Restrict humans!" The bone staff of the screaming shaman waved, and green energy spewed away, forming a large swarm of locusts.

Swarms of locusts appeared on the battlefield, and many serfs were attached to their faces by locusts. They screamed to get rid of these worms, but were immediately beheaded by the nearby beastmen. The knights could also feel that a large number of locusts were getting into the armor. Inside, gnawing on flesh and blood, many knights were bitten to pieces.

"A lot of bugs!"

"hateful!"

Ryan slashed a big horned beast into two pieces with one sword. Seeing this, the Holy Grail Knight raised the goddess of nemesis: "The group disperses!"

Divine radiance covered the entire battlefield, and all locusts touched by this light were turned into ashes.

"Long live Your Excellency Ryan!" "Follow the Holy Grail Knight! Follow the Holy Grail Knight!" The army resumed the offensive and charged towards the army of the Beastmen.

The big horned beasts and horned beasts in the first row were washed away by the knights, and the remaining inferior horned beasts and Chaos Warhounds were also crushed by the serfs. It was raining heavily, and the front army of the Beastmen army had begun to collapse.

The Beastmaster and the Great Shaman began to feel bad, and they slowly retreated under the cover of the large horned beasts and the giant minotaur battle group.

"The Holy Grail...strong, un...conquerable."

"The rainy season...look for another...opportunity!"