Proof of the Sun King

Matthew Bard once thought that once the city gate was broken, victory was close at hand. Crazy Sand Literature Network

Although he fought for a day and a night and finally recaptured the Spire Palace, there was no joy in the heart of Mousillon's poisonous snake. On the contrary, the thing called anxiety was always tormenting his heart.

Ryan's army is close to losing more than half, but what about Matthew Bard?

More than 28,000 undead troops were pulled from Musilon, and more than 12,000 undead troops have fallen in front of the city wall of the Spire Palace.

This heavy loss made Matthew Bard really have no idea of ​​joy. His fierce attack at any cost resulted in astonishing casualties. Several of the last remaining blood knights of Mousillon fell on the city wall. The two The Black Holy Grail Knight also died, and the power flowed back into him.

He had no choice. Tactically, Matthew Bard, who had an absolute numerical advantage, could have been surrounded without attacking and slowly grinding, but strategically, the Spire Palace had to be recaptured, and it had to be within a very short period of time. Take it back immediately, so Matthewbard can only attack at any cost.

Yes, no matter the cost.

But after breaking through the city gate, Matthew Bard looked at the street inside the castle in front of him, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly.

The streets in the entire Spire Palace have now been transformed into iron barrels by dwarf craftsmen and engineers in a short period of time! Sorceress Teresa led the ice witch apprentices to create a large number of ice walls, mixed with dwarf architecture, blocking the entire street! The undead army has just entered the castle, and the rain of arrows and muskets caused them heavy losses!

Lane and his army were ready for street fighting!

After the surviving human army and dwarf army retreated into the streets in an orderly manner, they built a new line of defense. Before Matthew Bard's order, a row of muskets instantly took away hundreds of undead.

"Come on! Musillon's viper! Come to your grandfather Dugan!" Dwarf engineer Dugan-Tiehan continued to shout from behind the fortifications: "I am your grandfather! You are your horse's son!"

"Damn dwarf! I must use your skull as a bowl messenger!" Mashubard was provoked, and he swore hatred, but he did not personally lead the undead army to charge.

After all, Musilon's viper was still a little afraid of Ryan, especially after seeing that Ryan defeated Gul, the champion of the Four Chaos Gods, Matthew Bard was still afraid of Ryan, he gave up attacking himself, but ordered the undead to move on.

Frost Nova! Teresa released ice magic, and the sorceress's face turned pale. Fortunately, the weather was still in winter, and the ice witch could directly replenish mana from the environment.

Dugan-Tiehan, who was behind the fortifications, saw that Mathubad didn't come, and the dwarf shouted in dissatisfaction: "Damn, this guy can't come! I want to give his Sima Lian a taste of this!"

After the fortification, a dozen dwarves handed a grenade. They wanted to trick Matthew Bard into approaching, and then let him taste the black powder of dwarves with the grenade.

The result disappointed him, but it didn't matter, Dugan took the long-barreled gun from the back and prepared to fight, the dwarves would never admit defeat, ever.

Bellegar led the dwarves of the Angrond clan and volunteered to be at the forefront, letting the exhausted human army go to rest first: "Brother Ryan, leave it to us first! You and your people go to rest first! Dwarves OK!"

At this time, Ryan's whole body was covered with blood and various stains, and it was almost impossible to see that his armor should have been silver. Hearing Bellegar's words, Ryan did not refuse: "Hold on for twenty minutes! King Bellegar! I'll bring it with me right away. Get someone to support you!"

"Okay! Come on, **** undead, the brave dwarves will win!" Belgar stood on his oath stone, ready to fight the undead army.

The human army hurry up to eat after withdrawing into the fortifications. The soldiers ate the soft and delicious ham bread and drank water. Many infantrymen were so tired that they could not even stand up. To the extent of falling asleep, the knights were so exhausted that many knights could no longer care about their noble demeanor. They sat on the ground in a very unimpressive manner, and drank the soup and ate the food.

The lake **** witch Morgiana also came to the front line. She immediately sang a spell "Goddess Mist", and the entire Steeple Palace castle was immediately shrouded in thick mist, slowing the advance of the undead.

Even with the help of the Elixir Grail, Morgiana's magic was almost exhausted, and the witch of the lake **** came to Ryan's side. She used clean water to help Ryan wash his armor, and served him exquisite bacon with poached egg bread, roast chicken and wine. , and said calmly: "We may not last until noon tomorrow."

"Matthew Bard is very smart." Ryan nodded, looking at his subordinates: "He knows we are tired."

Devon Baron Hux put his hand on his stomach. He was wounded, and if it wasn't for the magical treatment of the Prophet of the Lake God, he might have died long ago.

The young Sun Knight Juan-Carlos-Viewer was also injured. He couldn't breathe. He leaned on the side with a pale face. His arms and thighs were covered with bandages. He was taking a sip under the service of a serf. eating food.

Even Gerald, who had legendary strength, was so tired that he leaned against a wall and ate his food and drank cider: "Damn undead! Damn you, Madam!"

Only the Holy Grail Knights will not feel tired. Federmond, Armand and others are hurrying to eat. Three of the more than a dozen Holy Grail guards brought by Morgiana have fallen forever in the Spire Palace. The story will be sung in poetry until the end of the world.

In fact, before the war started, Ryan's army was already tired. This is not without reason. It was also the problem that Ryan had considered before mobilizing the army. First of all, it was winter warfare. The soldiers were very easy to get tired. There is a shortage of troops, so that after the quick access to the Spire Palace, the entire army was busy replenishing supplies, transporting supplies and installing artillery on the city wall without any rest time, and then the Matthew Bard's attack continued for another day and night.

These were all things that Ryan had considered before using his troops, and he also made specific arrangements for it.

First of all, he made a lot of artillery models to match the real ones. These artillery models basically completed their tasks and successfully dragged Ryan a precious day.

Secondly, Ryan made full preparations for this battle, a large amount of materials were transported to the front line, and the rich reserves of gunpowder and arrows ensured that the ammunition would not be short of ammunition after a whole day of fighting, and Ryan was even more generous here. A large amount of food was distributed during the war, and even the lowest-ranking serf soldiers could be given 200 grams of roasted, salt-rich bread and various fresh vegetables before the war, which ensured that the serf soldiers had a hard time fighting. Still barely able to hold on after a whole day.

Finally, Ryan also ordered his men to release a message.

"A message?" Morgiana's face was also ugly, and her magic power was basically exhausted.

"I had news from all Oliver's hotels in Brittany before I left." Ryan nodded, he shoved the food into his mouth, and took a sip of water: "That means we have captured The Spire Palace."

"So it is!" Holy Grail Knight Federmond suddenly realized something, and he immediately said: "I understand, as long as I know the news of the fall of the Spire Palace, the Duke of Laune, who is resting in Lyonassey, must..."

"That's right!" Ryan's face was as cold as ice, he clapped his hands, and his subordinates brought his mount, Griffin Impris, for him.

This huge griffin spewed lightning from its mouth. It neighed and showed its ferocity. Imperius knew that he was about to enter the battlefield, and it flapped its wings excitedly.

"It is eager to fight." Morgiana reached out and stroked Imperius' face, and the witch of the lake **** closed her eyes to feel the wrath of the beast: "Imperius is not willing to fight with you without it. very dissatisfied.”

"Then it must be very happy now!" Ryan shouted: "Armand, take out that military flag!"

"Yes!" Ryan's flag officer, Holy Grail Knight Armand responded loudly, and he strode into the depths of the inner fort.

"All the knights who still have the strength to go into battle! And the sergeants!" Ryan took out the goddess of nemesis, and he shouted at everyone: "Please come with me!"

"Our lances and blades are fighting for you, lady's champion!" All the knights who could still stand up stood up, looking at Ryan's bright shadow in the dark night, the knights felt like there was fire in their bodies on fire.

When Armand appeared with a huge battle flag on his shoulders, all the knights were silent, and some knights could not help but burst into tears.

They recognized the battle flag.

The battle flag depicts the shadow of the fairy in the lake. With the blessing of the goddess in the lake, this battle flag has spanned thousands of years. When they met, Arthur, who was then Duke of Bastogne, was kneeling reverently by the lake and drinking holy water from the Holy Grail.

This battle flag accompanied Arthur's life. It was blessed by the lake **** himself. Under this battle flag, Arthur unified the whole of Brittany and opened up a bright era belonging to mankind.

The battle flag fluttered against the cold wind in the dark night. It was under this battle flag that the twelve first-generation Holy Grail Knights fought 12 epic battles. Even after thousands of years, this battle flag is still there. Bright as new.

That magnificent history seems to be just yesterday.

"Everyone! Please see!" Ryan approached with a big laugh, and the god-chosen champion of the fairy in the lake was in high spirits. He was surrounded by psionic light, like an ancient **** of war descending to earth and fighting side by side with mortals: "Knights! On the battle flag With the oath of knights! Knights! Do you still remember the oath of knighthood?!"

"Remember! Remember!" How could it not be remembered that every knight in Brittany was taught to obey the oath of knights from the moment they were born and babbled, which was a teaching engraved in their soul.

Under the banner of the Lake God, Ryan began to chant in front of everyone, and all the knights responded.

"This sword is proof! In the name of Brittany and the nymphs of the lake, here is my praise."

"I swear to be kind to the weak!"

"I swear to be brave against rape!"

"I swear to fight against all wrongs!"

"I swear to fight for the defenseless!"

"I swear I will not hurt any women and children!"

"I swear to help my brother knight!"

"I swear to be honest with my friends!"

"I swear to my death!"

The history full of glory has long been blurred with the light of thousands of years, greed and arrogance have replaced glory and morality, the knights have gradually become selfish and conceited, the teaching of the fairies in the lake has become more and more blurred, when the knights together Reciting the knight's oath on the battle flag of the lake god, many knights couldn't help crying. No matter how much they denied their family history, the knight's oath would never be false. the teachings of the goddess.

"Knights, my brothers! The undead are raging in this land, and our dwarven friends are fighting **** battle not far away, but we will not yield, just like our ancestors, we will not yield to any evil! Knights! The oath is not only for you, but also for myself!" Ryan said loudly: "My brothers, please remember, don't forget the glory that your ancestors gave you, forgetting the past means betrayal! We are indomitable How can we let the undead defeat us, and how do we treat the ancestors of the kingdom of heaven? The forgotten past must be picked up again, this is the oath of the knights! Let us protect everything with lances and blood, this is the The way of a knight!"

"That's right! That's right! Fight for the lady! Fight for the knight's oath, fight for the protection of this land!" The whole Spire Palace erupted in fierce cheers, and the excitement was surging like a tsunami. Through the sky, the fatigue has disappeared, the remaining knights are waving their fists, the cold of the winter night has disappeared, and the air is like a furnace, emitting a burning smell.

The knights of the Holy Grail kneeled on one knee to show their allegiance, and with trembling hands, Federmond looked directly at the battle flag of the lake god: "My ancestor, His Excellency Marcus de Poldero, I have found I want to be loyal to people, just like you were!"

"My brothers! Let us fight with blood to conquer Musillon! To regain the land given to us by the goddess, and to fight to defend the kingdom!" Ryan flipped on his horse, and Armand, who carried the lake god's battle flag on his shoulders, followed closely. After him: "Even if you die, die with honor, never bow your knees in front of the enemy, never turn your back to the enemy, can you do it?"

"Yes!" All the knights burst out with roars from the bottom of their hearts, and the momentum was surging like the rising tide of the sea, their morale was high, and they mounted their horses.

They are ready to fight.

"Go!!!" Ryan rode on the griffin, he lifted the goddess of nemesis, the sorceress Teresa immediately let the ice wall melt, and all the remaining more than 500 knights who were still able to fight joined the battle charge.

There were no shrill horns in this charge, and some were just the prayers of the knights before the battle. At this moment, whether it was from the Duchy of Winford, the Duchy of Boldero, the Duchy of Bastogne, the Duchy of Carcassonne, or the The knights of other principalities, their hearts are united again.

When the knights slapped the horses forward, the sky in the early morning was gradually brightening, the phantom-like shadow of the fairy in the lake appeared in the clouds, and the goddess opened her arms and recited a sacred incantation.

On this day, all the knights of the Spire Palace enjoyed the blessing of the goddess.

Under the hoofs of the mighty warhorse, the earth trembled, and the Lake God War Banner exuded the purest light in the darkness of the early morning.

Bretons will not sit still! You have to die on the way to charge!

"Damn!!!" At the farthest point, Mathubad was directing the army to bring the dwarves into the final position. His hearing was suddenly drowned out by the sound of horseshoes and the earth hitting each other, and when he looked up to see Ryan When he was fighting the Huhu God Battle Flag with him, Mu Xilong's poisonous snake secretly cried out in his heart: "Damn!"

Ryan dared to launch a counter-charge against the undead in the castle? !

What Matthew Bard did not expect was that the battle flag of the Lake God actually appeared here!

He didn't have a chance to think about it. The knights lay their spears flat, their swords unsheathed, and the collision of steel resounded on the streets of the Spire Palace. The anger of the Bretons could not stop, and they tore the undead army to pieces in an instant. Attempts to reorganize.

Bloody storms, lances pierced the armor of the barren tomb guards, pierced the helmets of the skeleton warriors, and when the swords cut into the bodies of the tomb demons and tomb ghouls, they fled.

The entire undead corpse was crushed by the colorful torrent, the knights roared and charged, they did not try to kill every enemy they saw on the road, but they smashed the efforts of the undead army to regroup, and the undead were trampled. Under the iron hooves of the warhorse, the knights on the warhorse fought bravely and gloriously, shouting loudly to fight for the goddess, and when they saw Ryan charging alone in the front, all the knights could feel their The spirit was pushed to new heights.

The battle flag of the lake **** fluttered back and forth in the castle. The divine light on the battle flag suppressed the morale of the undead, and the knights were invincible. When caught off guard, the undead were beaten to pieces.

Ryan charged at the forefront alone, the wild and unruly Impreus spewed lightning from his mouth. It used sharp claws to shred the enemy. The silver psychic torrent in Ryan's blue eyes spun around along the eyeballs. Already staring at his target.

That is Mathubad who just entered the castle, the viper of Mousillon! Since this black knight is here, don't go out!

The goddess of nemesis beheaded, splitting the head and shield of a blood knight in two, Ryan used his own strength to clean up the enemy in the entire street, he showed his strength wantonly, showing his personal bravery, the whole street Countless enemies were swept away by him. No matter how hard the undead army tried to stop him, none of them succeeded. Imperius rushed into the fire and smoke, and the gryphon grabbed one with his claws. The bloodthirsty ghost tore its wings off the monster.

Getting closer, getting closer, when Ryan came to Matthew Bard with Nemesis, Matthew Bard just used the sword of the viper to draw an arc and cut down a man from Bastogne. Kingdom Knight.

With a scream, Imperius flashed past Matthew Bard, and the Nemesis and the Serpent Sword clashed. Matthew Bard only felt the terrifying force on the sword, which made him and him The undead warhorse took two steps back, and Duke Mousillon stared at Ryan, who came back with hatred, and he shouted frantically, "Are you happy to be her dog?"

"..." Ryan didn't answer, he used the Nemesis to make the most powerful response, the god-chosen champion of the fairy in the lake tightened the reins, and he drew the Nemesis in a shining arc with one hand, burning silver The flames and the pale blue Nemesis slashed a deep nick in Matthewbard's shield, flashing white light, and Matthewbard was knocked off his horse with a blow.

Duke Mousillon threw away the shield frantically. He reached out and grabbed Ryan's arm and grabbed the griffin with him. Ryan fell forward on the seat and smashed Mathewbard with a fist. House, the goddess of nemesis pierced Matthew Bard's cursed armor, and Matthew Bard's serpent sword also wiped a spark along Lane's shoulder armor.

Through the secret method, Matthew Bard's strength has advanced thousands of miles. His current strength is no less than that of Ryan. However, because this is not the strength he cultivated himself, Matthew Bard is still at a disadvantage in the battle, and he is faintly invincible. Feel.

But he did not retreat.

A terrifying duel began. Among the flickering lights and shadows, it was the duel between Ryan and Matthew Bard. After more than a dozen rounds, the goddess of nemesis in Ryan's hand fell heavily, taking the place where Matthew Bard used to stand. The whole tone of his slashed to pieces, and the second sword was swung out, the flames on it burned Matthew Bard's face, and then Ryan threw a punch, covering Matthew Bard's handsome face between his fists. Down.

"Crack!" The bridge of the nose on the black knight's handsome face was broken, and Matthew Bard screamed. He grabbed Ryan's white Holy Grail cloak and threw him out.

Ryan took out the Thor's hammer, and he threw the Thor's hammer with a roar, heading directly towards Matthew Bard's head.

The thunderbolt of Thor's Hammer flew towards the target, leaving the sound of burning air on the trail. Matthew Bard hurriedly used his hands to resist, and the sound of bones being shattered immediately came from his left arm, a huge sound. The pain made him scream, and the terrifying kinetic energy brought by Thor's Hammer also made him fly out and land at the gate of the castle.

"My Duke!" Vampire Lord Belites hurriedly came to his side and helped him up: "Oh, we can't stand it anymore! Also, there is news from Richard Castle! Lawn, Duke of Connett Leading the army of more than 20,000 knights into Musilon from the north, and are currently besieging Richard Castle! We must support Richard Castle! Otherwise, there is no way to defend it!"

"What?!" Matthew Bard covered his mouth with blood, and looked at the scene in front of him: the undead army could not resist the onslaught of the knights, and all the undead were burned wherever the holy lake **** battle flag passed. A pile of bone scum, led by the lake **** witch Morgiana and more than a dozen Holy Grail Knights, the knights of Brittany swept and crushed the undead army that entered the castle, and were gradually rushing towards the city gate.

"Retreat!" Matthew Bard gritted his teeth~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He gave the order: "Tell Meroving to retreat with someone! Let Zilfroy lead someone to break the back!"

"Yes! Retreat, retreat!!!" Belites then shouted: "Retreat!"

Ryan fell from the air, he knocked down a noble stone house and bounced on the ground again, and fell again into a piece of undead's bone scum. Ryan coughed twice and wanted to get up, when the sky came Hearing the voice of the terrifying beast, a terrifying beast was swooping towards him!

Ryan immediately gave up and wanted to use Nemesis to block, another scream came from the side: "Ahhh!"

It's Imperius! This griffin slid from the side and attacked directly on the neck of the fearful beast! The two giant beasts collided in front of Ryan and rolled to one side to crush the two houses. Impris stretched out his sharp beak and stabbed into the belly of the horror beast fiercely, tearing out a piece of it. Massive blood!

"Go to hell!" Ryan rolled immediately, he trotted a few steps to the Horror Beast, Imperius used his claws to hold the Horror's head, and Ryan immediately held the hilt of Nemesis with both hands , stabbed down hard, and a dry black blood sprayed him all over.

The terrified beast stopped moving.

When Ryan came back to his senses, the undead had been defeated, and they withdrew from the Spire Palace under the command of the Mad Duke Meroving.

In the distance, dawn has come, the sun has risen in the sky, the undead have retreated, and Mousillon's army of the undead has finally been defeated in the face of the anger of the Bretons!

Cheers and cheers came one after another, and it was unknown whether the knights were celebrating this great victory that was enough to go down in history, or celebrating the rest of their lives.

"victory!"

"We have won! We have defended the Spire Palace!"

"Long live the lady! Long live Ryan Macado!"

"Victory!!!" Fupin Chinese