I Will Be The Crowned King

"Everyone - hold on!"

Almost at the same time as Arthur Herrede roared, the "angel" who was carrying Borny at him pulled the trigger; the hot lead bullet slid across his cheek, leaving a fiery wound .

Arthur, who had avoided the headshot in a close call, finally pulled out the gun at his waist, and the dark muzzle was directly pressed against the head of the girl who was rushing towards him.

But this level of threat was not enough to make the "Angel" stop her.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

Arthur, who was screaming piercingly, pulled the trigger frantically, and the golden-red gun flames kept roaring beside the girl; but they all passed her as if they had eyes.

For the first time in his life, Arthur suddenly felt that he should really practice his shooting skills.

What Louis said was right, too much research into the "power of blood" would lead to dependence, and once he encountered a problem that could not be solved with the power of blood, he would definitely be at a loss.

Well, as it is now.

"clang!!!!"

The silver-white bayonet slammed into the barrel of the gun, bursting with dazzling sparks; the terrifying force matched the girl's vicious expression, Arthur almost thought that what the other party was holding was not a rifle at all, but a double-wielding extra-large sword!

What kind of angel is this, this is a devil at all... Arthur, who was about to cry without tears, drew his sword and retreated.

But her keen intuition made Lisa immediately aware of the intention of the "bad guy" on the opposite side. ——This big bad guy who just said "Wow——!", scared Lisa, he actually wanted to run?

"Don't run!"

The petite body in the air swung the gun, and the blade that slammed on the barrel slashed directly at Arthur's head.

"clang!"

A deafening bang echoed in the smoke.

The barrel of the blocking gun was directly smashed and bent, and the falling blade was also torn apart like glass, splashing around.

With blood on his face, Arthur's forehead was torn open by a wound again, and he was forced back several steps by the girl's slash; the terrifying force made the scrap metal in his left hand go straight away.

But at this moment, the saber in his right hand had already killed him.

Like an arrow from a string!

The girl who couldn't dodge directly raised her rifle to block, and the solid oak gun body was instantly torn apart, and the tip of the blade that was in "close contact" with the barrel once again burst into dazzling sparks.

In the final analysis, as Carl Bain said, the "advanced imported toy" of Borny was not originally intended for soldiers, but for nobles to hunt rabbits in the hunting grounds.

Since those noble people who have no power to tie the chicken can also enjoy the pleasure of pulling the trigger lightly, they can deprive other lives of the pleasure, of course, it can't be done too heavily - considering the reliability and safety, the barrel is doomed It can't be too thin, so you can only cut corners on the wooden gun.

"Snapped!"

The tip of the knife broke the strap of the girl's helmet, and the icy blade slid past her head.

The moment she landed, Lisa, who resolutely abandoned the gun, stretched her right hand to her left armpit and took a Leopold from behind with one hand; in the blink of an eye, the muzzle of the gun was already aimed at Arthur's chin.

Damn, I forgot she had three guns!

Just as Arthur was startled, the girl's left hand had already completed the reloading process like lightning; in the flashing afterimage, he could only see the action of that soft little hand locking the bolt.

"Crack - clap - clang!"

The lead bullet wrapped in the flame of the gun smashed on the falling blade, and Arthur, who was swaying, was almost dragged to the ground by the saber that almost dropped, and staggered back several steps.

He always wanted to try to distance himself, but Lisa didn't give him such a chance at all; the girl who had just been "shocked" could see very clearly that the "squeak" of this golden-haired head was strange.

Not just the power of a cannonball, there's more, more... unseen.

The moment she heard the "Dragon Roar", Lisa found herself scared.

It wasn't that he was hungry, or that Anson was gone again, but a deeper level of fear that came from his body; he was so scared that his body was out of control and he wanted to run away.

So this golden retriever... must kill him, because Lisa can't have anything to be afraid of, if Lisa is afraid then... can no longer protect Anson.

He must die.

"Go to hell!"

At the moment when the girl screamed, Leopold's solid wood **** slammed into Arthur's chest; the heavy sound was as if a battering ram was knocking on the crumbling city gate.

call--

Arthur, who couldn't even scream in time, was smashed and flew out. It bounced to the ground like a large lead ball, collapsed on the dusty ground, and rolled several times in a row.

"Wow—poof!"

Dark red blood spurted out of his mouth. He wanted to stand up, but the pain in his chest that had just been "shot" was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

His body twitched, and he could only barely raise his head while lying on the ground, holding the handle of the knife tightly in his right hand, preparing to wait for the moment when the angrily "angel" came to kill him, draw the knife to fight back.

Then... he saw the girl who was grinning at him standing fifteen paces away, holding the armed belt untied from her stomach in her hand, and throwing it at him with all her strength.

Armed belt?

That armed belt, it...

It seems to be smoking?

Ugh? !

Arthur's whole body was agitated, as if the injury in his chest had recovered in an instant, he stood up decisively, squatted down, lifted his feet off the ground, jumped, and threw himself behind a rock.

The devil!

"boom--!"

With the sound of an explosion, the armed belt full of grenades turned into an incomparably rounded fireball, and then rapidly expanded to the surroundings, and the dark smoke and firelight completely swallowed Arthur's figure.

The squinting girl covered her forehead with her small hands, and saw that in the thick black smoke, the imperial knight surrounded by soaring embers stood proudly, with a lion-like face under his crossed arms.

Lisa's eyes widened in surprise.

"Surprise...you should be surprised, girl."

Arthur Herrid, who slowly got up, showed an extremely cold smile, and said in a deliberately lowered voice slightly hoarse: "Your despicable actions have offended a noble knight, and the sins you have committed are indescribable! Seeking death... ah ah ah ah!"

Arthur, who had not been "cold" for a few seconds, lost control of his expression in an instant - the "surprised" girl opposite had widened her eyes and pulled out a revolver.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The lead bullets that shrieked through the air kept roaring around, and Arthur, who did not care about his image, hurriedly rolled and dodged, jumping left and right.

While fleeing in extreme embarrassment, Arthur, who grabbed Lisa's reloading gap, finally stood firm, and a scalding force gathered in his chest, followed by a roar straight ahead.

"boom--!!!!"

In the thunderous bang, even the mountain underfoot began to shake.

Crashed!

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Violent tremors followed immediately, and a storm-like air wave swept the entire battlefield - not only the Clovis people, but also the imperial people who hid behind Arthur in time; The unlucky ones were directly knocked into the air by the expanding shock wave and landed vertically from an altitude of dozens of meters.

The blasted rubble and flakes of sand collapsed into the sky, falling from the sky like a volley of buckshot and artillery fire from a rifle; a strong wind swept across the battlefield, sending **** above the unobstructed heights. like a roar.

But none of this has anything to do with Arthur Hereid.

At the moment when the blast of the right-wing position exploded, the "dragon roar" he issued formed an invisible "barrier" in front of him, just blocking himself.

The only "difference" he could feel with his eyes closed was probably that the power of the "Dragon Roar" today seemed to be a little weaker than usual...

In a minute...or just a few seconds, the shock wave gradually disappeared.

Arthur opened his eyes slowly, and saw a large area of ​​scorched earth and traces of destruction, and a rolling heat wave hit his body; the soldiers who were still fighting on both sides just now, killing you and me, were not lying on some hidden mound. Next, there is no trace.

He just stood there in a daze, his trembling right hand pointed to the sky-high fire on the right wing not far away, his expression was full of confusion:

"This and that...that, all...all..."

"...What did I do?"

………………

Looking at the light of the fire on the distant positions, the lieutenant of the cavalry and the commander of Alexei, who were standing under the hillside, looked at each other with sluggish expressions.

"This is... who did it?" the cavalry lieutenant murmured intently.

"I have no idea."

Alexey shook his head, his expression more shocked than his.

"you do not know?"

"I really don't know!" The commander of the second line infantry twitched his throat and emphasized again:

"I am……"

"that is?"

"Just let them... gather as much ammunition and munitions as possible that they can't take away, and pile them up... in one place."

"……why?"

The confused cavalry lieutenant turned to him.

"Because this can cause a little trouble for the imperial chops on the opposite side... They hit so hard, the ammunition consumption must be very high." Alexei explained:

"At least that's what we think."

The suddenly realized cavalry lieutenant nodded in a trance, and looked back at the distant firelight.

It seems that the self-righteousness of these officers has caused more than "a little" trouble to the opposite Imperial Expeditionary Force...

"None of these matters!"

Reno, who appeared out of nowhere, interrupted the conversation between the two, pointing to the still burning position behind him and furiously said: "The most important thing now is to seize this golden opportunity, the enemy's offensive has collapsed. , hurry up and launch a counterattack!"

Counterattack?

The infantry commander and the cavalry lieutenant looked at each other, looked at the fire that was still burning in the distance, and looked at the scorched heir of Aiden, who was quite embarrassed:

"...how to counterattack?"

"This……?!"

Following the direction of the fingers of the two storm division officers, Leno, who was just about to get angry, looked at the embarrassed army behind them, and immediately fell silent.

The explosion not only interrupted the offensive of the Imperial Expeditionary Force, but also had a great impact on the storm division that had just completed its retreat—the temporary assembled positions were already in chaos at the moment, not to mention the troop organization, the soldiers that could be seen in front of them were even a thousand people. not.

Including the reinforcements from the Aiden Legion, it was less than one-fifth of the retreat.

"What about this?"

Reno was also stunned. With such a small amount of troops, let alone a counter-offensive, it would be unacceptable for all to retreat!

"To be honest... we don't know either." The cavalry lieutenant smiled bitterly:

"Otherwise, we will gather the scattered troops and wait for the order of Lord An Sen. What do you think?"

Renault pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, and silently accepted the other party's proposal - or in addition to this, they have no better choice right now.

Twenty minutes later, they waited for Anson's instructions:

"attack!"

It was not just the right-wing positions that were affected by the explosion.

In order to open the gap as soon as possible, Kaspar Herrid placed almost all his bets on the right flank of the coalition forces - a full-scale attack, artillery advance, and a near-suicide cavalry charge... All to cover the offensive of the right flank position, take down this vital high ground.

As long as a high ground can be won, the vital central position will be completely covered by Imperial artillery; unless it is deliberately perished with the Imperial Expeditionary Force, the Storm Division must retreat.

Kasper gambled on the opposite "Grey Shirts"...or the Clovis mercenaries~www.readwn.com~ could not fight to the end for the Hantu people, regardless of everything.

He guessed right.

From the very beginning, Anson never thought about holding on to the last moment, and he had already made a complete retreat plan while setting up the position.

In fact, even if the Imperial Expeditionary Force hadn't launched such a reckless suicide attack, the coalition forces, which were also facing supply problems, couldn't last too long.

According to his "perfect plan", if the reinforcements still do not appear at the end, then he will fight a war of attrition with the opposing Imperial Expeditionary Force, blocking while retreating, delaying the opponent's marching speed until they run out of ammunition and food.

However, with the defeat of the right-wing positional offensive, the casualties were heavy. Needless to say, the morale blow to the Imperial Expeditionary Force was truly fatal!

In addition to the imperial soldiers in the left-wing position, because they were far away from the center of the explosion, they could temporarily stabilize. The right-wing and the infantry cavalry in the central position, which were directly hit by the explosion, were on the verge of losing control.

They finally discovered that the position in front of them was so solid, and the enemy's line of defense was so tight... Every round of attack, almost all of them stepped on the bodies of the Paozes, piled up with entire rows of casualties.

Fear and panic, suppressed by anger, broke out at the moment when morale fell; no matter how much the officers ordered the attack, the soldiers who refused to commit suicide were reluctant to push further.

Of course, even so, the combat effectiveness of the Imperial Expeditionary Force should not be underestimated; not to mention that an explosion of this scale would also have an impact on the morale of the coalition forces.

As for what really made him decide to counterattack...

"It's amazing that you actually came."

With an indifferent smile, An Sen, who was slowly looking back, looked at the figure behind him, and said quite jokingly:

"Archduke Aiden... His Excellency Victor Emmanuel!"