Proof of the Sun King

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Early September, Brittany, Ardennes Forest, at the end of the Ring Road.

Denis held a spear and was wearing leather armor that gave off an unpleasant smell, and his hands clenched the hilt of the long sword hanging on his chest.

This young serf is from Bastogne. He is only 21 years old this year. He is still young for a serf. He is taller and stronger than other serfs. Therefore, he was taken for granted by a knight this time. Behold, a glorious infantryman.

On his chest is a long sword handed down from his great-grandfather. The family has used it for half a century. After half a century, the sword is still sharp, although it has been taken to the blacksmith to polish it several times.

In addition, Denis was carrying a short bow behind his back, which made many serfs' eyes red with envy, not only a sword, but also a bow! This kid is so rich!

There is actually a reason for this, the Denis family are hunters near Arden Forest.

Normally, in Brittany, serfs have no right to hunt, because all animals in the territory belong to the lord. Any serf who dares to poach will be chopped off or even executed immediately. They are only allowed to Kill rabbits, birds and other creatures.

However, in the Duchy of Bastogne, there are some exceptions. The Duke of Red Dragon allows the hunter to enter the Arden Forest to hunt, and the lord of the prey and the hunter are divided equally.

This is of course a dangerous job, but there are still many serfs who try it. Denis's family is such a hunter. Due to his father's superb hunting skills, he can eat some meat when he grows up, which makes his normal serf taller. , also stronger.

Walking in the line, Denis always try to stand up straight and move bigger.

Or rather, all the serfs in the entire team are like this.

From time to time, everyone looked at the tall and mighty figure standing on the left side of the parade. He was wearing a silver-gray full knight plate armor, holding a silver griffin warhammer, and walking beside the road.

The golden holy grail knight badge hangs on his chest, his blue eyes and handsome face are exposed under the black distribution, and his powerful breath rises from wave to wave, and his presence is like the sun, illuminating the serfs 's heart.

The Holy Grail Knight! Grail Knight Lord Ryan Malcador is fighting alongside us!

The serfs were all full of energy and wanted to show their talents in this war, so that the Holy Grail Knight Master could see and be promoted to become a sergeant or even a ranger.

Julius, Gabriel and Ryan walked together, and the three of them spoke in a low voice. They were discussing the strategic plan of the Marquis of Anchy.

"Splitting and fighting together is a military plan that the Marquis of Ancy spent more than a month pondering. They have exerted enough fighting power. If the entire army accumulates together, it is very likely that they will hide and seek with the beasts in the Arden Forest. You must know that Wan Magic Rock can be moved. Eating horse chews is a very heavy burden on food, so the Marquis of Anchy must plan to resolve the battle in forty days or the like." Marquis Gabriel said gruffly.

Julius also expressed his own opinion. The Kingdom Knight walked behind Ryan with his hands behind his back: "Through the three-way marching and sweeping the Beastmen war gang, it is difficult for the Beastmen to move the Myriad Magic Rocks around here. In this case, the Marquis of Anhe thought that the Beastmen must choose to fight the Brittany army when they were forced to, then through the magical order, at least two of the three armies could quickly join forces to attack the Beastmen army, Victory comes naturally."

The iron boots stepped on the soft forest land, the leaves and humus made a creaking sound, and the army slowly advanced step by step in the forest.

"If the Beastmen refuse to fight, it will be even better. When the three-way army of the Knights Road meets at the Beastmen's camp in Wanmayan, the Beastmen will definitely lose. Wanmayan is the sacred totem of the strength and belief of the Beastmen. As long as Wanmayan is destroyed The Beastmen camps near Magic Rock and Wan Magic Rock can't say that they can completely eliminate the Beastmen in the Arden Forest. At least in the next 20 to 30 years, the Beastmen will no longer be able to form a climate and a certain scale of beast tides." Ryan added.

"So, Anshey Desmond is not what some people think is a dude. On the contrary, he still has certain talents. At least this strategic plan shows that he has really thought about it, and I can't pick too much. What's wrong." Marquis Gabriel still affirmed this strategic plan, but he was a little worried: "There is no problem with the plan, I'm just worried about Marquis Anchy, who has never commanded a large army before, and is eager to prove it. Own……"

"As of now, we have no choice but to believe him." Ryan made a summary.

The Marquis of Connery-Ascot followed panting from behind: "Three, don't go so fast, I can't follow."

The three guys in front of them are all powerful players who can walk for a long time to save horsepower. The animal, Ryan, never takes off his plate armor except sleeping.

This is already the sixth day that this army has entered the Arden Forest. Due to the ruggedness of the forest, the army on the right has only walked about 100 kilometers, and it is still about 110 kilometers away from the destination.

The army continued to advance in the forest, and as it deepened, the appearance of the forest also distorted from an emerald green vibrant appearance, the trunks and branches of many trees turned gray and brown, and under the chaotic energy, the wild growth of trees continued to grow. The ground spread, and the intertwined roots even covered the ground, and the roots grew one after another shocking bump.

For the past six days, the Beastmen have been harassing the army. Ryan and Gabriel have led the serfs and knights to repel the attacks of several war gangs.

The ranger knight Hux approached from behind, and he whispered to Ryan: "The morale of the soldiers remains good, my baron, we are not affected by the repeated harassment of the beastmen."

"That's what I'm worried about, Hux, Olivier, don't you think it's a little too quiet today?" Ryan raised his head.

It's September, the sun is still very strong, and a few knights of Ryan are standing in the shade, their Ryan is not bad, the other knights are also tired, Hux reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead, the ranger knight agreed with the baron. : "It's been really quiet this day."

Olivier also came out: "Unusually quiet, my baron."

"Your Excellency Gabriel, what do you think?" The forest was a little too quiet. Today, the Right Route Army didn't even see the shadow of the Beastman.

It's not like Beastman.

"...I think the Beastmen may have changed their plans for us." Marquis Gabriel, who has the most experience in the Beastmen war, has already smelled the war: "There are only two possibilities for the Beastmen to stop harassing us. One is that they have given up entanglement with us, and the second is that they are looking for an opportunity to fight us."

"The whole army stops advancing! Camp in place, we're here today, let's rest!" After thinking for a while, a few people could not come up with an answer. In the state of unknown situation, Ryan decided to temporarily rest for the whole army.

If there is a decisive battle, it should be more rest at this time.

After receiving the order, the serfs cheered and marched for several days. The soldiers were exhausted, and it was naturally the best to rest, so the serfs began to camp in the forest.

The huge oak forest, the soldiers camped under the command of the knights, the war horses began to eat black beans and various high-grade feeds to supplement their physical strength, such as the pure-blooded elf war horses of Ryan, Julius and others even in addition to black beans and various high-grade feeds Also eat a small amount of meat, radishes, corn and bread.

This has been eaten with the food of the serfs.

Ryan and Suria were standing by the stream. The female knight with her delicate and perfect face and long blond curly hair was also a little tired. She was panting softly, sitting on a small ponytail, with her long legs raised, long legs. The long one-handed sword hangs on her waist: "Lord Ryan, we have already walked halfway. I really didn't expect that the chivalry war would be so hard."

Ryan looked at her long slender long legs from under the riding boots to the end of the brown leggings, and smiled kindly: "So it's good to see more, war is not just a battlefield, marching and camping of equal importance."

Having said that, Ryan's pure-blooded elf war horse "Grape" was burying its head in the creek to drink water. Ryan made a carrot out of nowhere, and the grape neighed happily and ate it in a big mouth.

Surya's bright eyes looked at Ryan's calm look, and asked nicely, "Aren't you worried, Your Excellency Ryan?"

"What are you worried about?" Ryan's face became more and more smiling: "Worrying about our safety? We have so many troops, as well as excellent knights like Yuli and Your Excellency Gabriel, and powerful female knights like Miss Suria ?"

"Your Excellency Ryan is joking again." Suria shook her head gently and laughed: "Please don't treat me differently, Mr. Ryan, I am just a knight, not a female knight. In the army, like everyone else, I am a An ordinary knight."

"Everyone always regards me as the daughter of the duke. In fact, I don't like that." The female knight's words were so soft that she could barely hear them. "Because of the strength of our father, it seems that our brothers and sisters should be so good."

"..." Ryan was about to open his mouth to say something, when a crazy howl suddenly came from the camp: "Alert! Alert! It's the Beastmen!"

"Fuck! Sure enough, this road can't be quiet at all!" Ryan raised the warhammer: "Soldiers, come with me!"

"Oh!" The serf soldiers reacted much faster than the knights, they only had to drop their hands, raise their spears to defend against the enemy, and the knights could only wear armor again in vain.

"Lord Ryan, the enemy is there!" A serf shouted loudly and pointed in one direction.

Dozens of horned beasts, holding shoddy big axes and sturdy iron hooves, charged towards the campsite of the army.

"Steady! Soldiers! I am with you!" Ryan raised his warhammer: "Stand firmly! Prepare to meet the enemy!"

"Coax!" The serfs formed a tight gun formation.

"Kill! Kill!!!" There were also many inferior horned beasts and chaotic war dogs following the horned beast. They saw that Ryan had organized a defense, so they rushed directly to the other direction of the position.

"The Beast Killers of Bastogne! Advance!" It was Marquis Gabriel, the battle-hardened kingdom knight who had seen Beastmen a lot, and he commanded Bastogne's infantry: "Fight! Glory! For Lady, for Bastogne!"

"For the lady, for Bastogne!" The Bastogne Beast Killer Group had extraordinary experience in dealing with the attacks of the Beastmen, and they raised their halberds.

Groups of horned beasts collided with the halberds, causing heavy casualties. Many horned beasts were stabbed by the halberds.

"Kill...kill!" More beastmen poured out from the depths of the forest, a fierce razor beast with various barbs all over its body, rushing straight towards Ryan, its mouth full of blood. It opened wide, revealing sharp fangs.

"Drink!" Ryan swept across with a hammer. The razor beast was killed on the spot. It was knocked into the air by the huge force of the warhammer, and hit the trunk of a big tree. There was no sound. Hammered, the power that the Beastman relies on is useless in the face of the Holy Grail Knight.

Then, the Holy Grail Knight stretched out his blue flame-burning hand in front of everyone.

"Psionic Storm!"

Light blue lightning appeared in the forest, wreaking havoc on the way the beastmen appeared and advancing. The fragile vile horns and Chaos Warhounds turned to charcoal in a few seconds, and even the rough-skinned horned beasts were swept away by the psionic storm. The electricity screamed again and again.

"Go forward!" Julius immediately captured the chaos of the Beastmen's formation. He personally took the lead in the charge, advancing in three lines. The Beastmen immediately retreated when the situation was not good, and left some miscellaneous soldiers and disappeared into the forest.

The serfs cheered loudly for victory. They didn't know why the Holy Grail Knight could fire lightning, or why he was so powerful, but it didn't matter, and they didn't want to know.

They only know that as long as the Holy Grail Knight is there, they have the hope of being promoted, and as long as the Holy Grail Knight is there, victory will eventually come.

Only Ryan's face was ashen, and he knew that this was most likely just the beginning.

The Beastman seems to be testing how many troops this army has.

Sure enough, after this attack, the Beastmen began to harass the army without interruption.

Every two or three hours, hordes of Beastmen war gangs appeared and harassed the camp, holding tomahawks and throwing javelins, constantly harassing the camp of the Right Army.

Although Ryan led the army to continuously repel the harassment of the Beastmen~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he could not relieve and restore the exhaustion of the army. Under the harassment of the Beastmen, the right-line army could not rest well and could not eat well. , unable to sleep at night and suffering.

Fortunately, Ryan continued to boost the morale of the serfs and knights. The energetic and rejuvenated Holy Grail Knight didn't even need to rest much. He continued to lead the knights and serfs against the harassment of the Beastmen.

By the end of the night, both the Brittany army and the Beastmen were exhausted.

On the cliff in the distance, the Beastmen's Beastmasters "Blood Horn" Marath and "Heart Eater" Groz looked at the camp of the right army, opened their mouths, revealing sharp fangs: "These humans... knights ... at least, the Bighorns... the pack... crush them!"

After a few days of reconnaissance, the Beastmen "surely" discovered the troop distribution of the knights. They judged that there were many banners of the human army on the left and the road, and the number should be more than 30,000. Only the soldiers on the right were the least, and they were repeatedly harassing. And the investigation, the Beastman judged that the soldiers of the right army were only about 3,000.

The screaming shaman signaled the Beastmaster to calm down. It opened its rotten mouth and spit out a green pus, causing a large number of flies to revolve around it: "It's not... time... the Holy Grail!"

"The Holy Grail... the Holy Grail... disgusting... worms! He wouldn't know... the forest... belongs to us... the weather... belongs to us!"

"The rainy season is coming...the Holy Grail...the end is coming!"

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