The knight king of the otherworldly moon

Alexander's army was also attacked, and it was Lucifer himself who led the army.

The cavalry on the plains attacked them... The light infantry had no chance of winning.

Faced with this situation, Alexander ordered a deadly fight, but retreated while fighting.

He is confident in himself, yes, but not arrogant stupid.

In this situation, it was obvious that he was discovered, and he immediately canceled the subsequent plan and returned to the southern wasteland with the soldiers.

Lucifer and Tristan chased after him.

On the other hand, Argonaut has pushed through layers of progress, and has compressed Macedonia's defense to the extreme.

Faced with this kind of thing, Ptolemy made a decision.

"You take the rest to support the king, I'll stay behind."

He calmly said to Antike beside him.

"What a joke, how could I keep you."

Antico looked at his comrades in surprise.

"If we don't leave, we can't leave.

One-on-one, the king is no match for the king of knights.

With Tristan by the King of Knights, Seleucus can't help the King.

Do you want Wang to be arrested here, do you?"

"I......"

"Go away!"

"Take care, friend."

Thinking of the King of Conqueror, Antigonus did not hesitate any longer.

He quickly ran to the distance with the still active troops.

Ptolemy, who was left behind, took a deep breath.

He looked at him in the valley, called his deputy to let him arrange along the valley, and dragged the still: Agguin in the valley, and he himself had to lead the team to calm down the still: raging knight.

At the same time can't let: Argoman merge with the King of Knights.

If he can do this, he will not necessarily die, there is still a chance to escape.

He originally thought so, because now that his opponent's main general had already left, facing the thousand-man team in front of him, he didn't think the opponent could stop it.

However, his idea was blocked at the first step.

When a knight in the thousand-man team saw that he was beheading his comrades at will, he rushed out and went one-on-one with this famous Macedonian general.

The clash of swords and swords collided with sparks.

Originally, Ptolemy thought he could easily kill this unknown person.

However, they fought for more than a dozen rounds but still no winner.

He knocked off the opponent's helmet, and the opponent also broke his shoulder pads.

Two people can be said to be evenly divided.

"Impossible! This kind of technology is only a hundred people, who are you?"

During the battle, Ptolemy felt incredible.

"Levy! I'll beat you and be part of the round table."

The white-haired knight said his name.

Despite what he said on his lips, Levi's heart was already lifted.

This is the second time he has fought a round-table opponent.

Although he is no longer the one... he was two years ago, but he also has no absolute chance of winning.

Especially the weapon in his hand is not very good.

"Defeat me! It's up to you to be a small hundred people! Go away!"

Ptolemy slashed his sword suddenly, while Levi avoided it and stabbed it at the same time.

"Give up, even if you die, I won't let you leave here."

While fighting, Levi expressed his determination.

"Then you will die for me."

The battle continues.

Ptolemy couldn't take down the knight in front of him for a while, and his mood became more and more anxious.

He was very worried that the Argonaut in the valley would come out at any time, and then he would face the attack of two people, which was almost equal to death.

If it were another time, he would never be like this.

But now, because of his anxiety, he didn't even notice that the opponent's knight's sword was cracked.

no.480 Gauntlet

At the edge of the mountain, when Argonaut finally annihilated all the troops inside and led the team to rush out, he saw a startling scene for the first time.

Argonaut just moved his brows and continued to move forward as planned.

And he himself rushed forward to the place that surprised him.

On one side of the chaotic battlefield, Ptolemy was falling down with a look of disbelief.

A large amount of blood spurted out of his throat, and the sword in his hand slowly fell to the ground.

And in front of him, a knight suffered many wounds, the most serious wound on the shoulder, but even so he killed the opponent with the broken sword in his hand.

At this time, the knight was kneeling on the ground, supporting his body with his sword.

Levi finally fell to the ground when he saw the Argonauts.

"Take him back to the most advanced ward for treatment, and make sure to let him live."

Aggiven picked up Ptolemy's sword and put it on Levi, and the two guards beside him instructed.

"As ordered!"

"Others, keep chasing after me.

Join the king."

"Meet the King!"

After finishing the broken Macedonian army here, Aggiven left his men to clean the battlefield, and then led them to chase in the direction where Lucifer had left.

The sky gradually darkened, and it began to rain, and Lucifer also ordered the soldiers to stop.

After chasing them for so long, they were still escaped by each other.

The other party also considered the retreat, and arranged a magic trap on the way to retreat in advance. At the same time, because of the muddy ground and the bottomless swamp, Lucifer had to stop.

In the next few days, because the cavalry could not be deployed, Lucifer asked Tristan to lead the team back to the Fortress of the Foggy Moon, while he and Argoman continued to pursue.

Along the way, some scattered Macedonian troops were found sporadically, but Alexander was completely lost.

Thinking of this, Lucifer ordered Aggiven to go back to the Carolingian Mountains first, while he also returned to the Foggy Moon Fortress.

Now that they've retreated, instead of... risking their search in this wasteland, it's better to block the door where they might appear.

There is no problem with this idea, but the weather is still the enemy.

By the time Lucifer returned to the fortress, he had already received news that Alexander had already returned to the Macedonian army, and it was said that he flew back with his sacred bull chariot.

At the same time, he also brought two of his subordinates.

After getting this news, Lucifer did not continue to go to the south and risked losing his own soldiers to find the remaining Macedonian remnants.

Judging from the previous situation, he brought more than [-] casualties.

This is not considered a loss in the wasteland, even if the living can go back, there will be more than 1 people in the end.

These men were clearly less valuable than Alexander himself, nor worth the risk.

Originally, taking advantage of Alexander's defeat to increase the attack was the best opportunity, but the influence of the weather could only make Lucifer focus on making plans for the time being.

However, when he heard that Levi killed Ptolemy, Lucifer couldn't help feeling a little subtle.

Compared to the small victory on Lucifer's side, the Macedonian side obviously lost a lot.

The news of Ptolemy's death reached the Macedonian camp, and many people were excited to fight Lucifer to avenge him, Alexander also thought, but the problem was that the weather did not allow it.

Due to the death of Ptolemy, he still needed to transfer two more men to the front line to ensure the smoothness of the subsequent battle.

"Has the arm recovered?"

Inside the tent, Alejandro asked with concern.

In fact, if it wasn't for the appearance of Antiochus who disturbed Lucifer's son, Alexander might have been the only one who could escape in the end.

"This little injury will heal in two days.

Damn, I didn't expect to meet that nasty woman from before here.

She's trickier than ever."

Antico covered the bandage with a gloomy expression.

In the previous battle, his hands were pierced by Atta's arrow of light, but he still forcibly swung his sword and escaped with injuries.

"What about you, Seleucus, is the new arm still in use?"

Alexander continued to care about another subordinate.

"It takes some getting used to."

Seleucus said calmly.

In order to protect Alexander's safety, his left hand was cut off by Lucifer with a sword.

It has now been regenerated with magic.

By contrast, Alexander himself, who faced Tristan, suffered only minor injuries.

"King, I think there is something wrong.

Why does the King of Knights know that we are planning to attack, and he appears as if he is waiting for us."

"Anticho, we believe in our compatriots.

We have just lost a fellow man, and we cannot lose another."

Alexander put an end to Antigonus's thoughts.

He doesn't believe that someone he trusts will betray him.

"But......"

"It's all right, Antiochus.

This tactic was originally created by the King of Knights, and he can guess that our thoughts are normal.

We were too careless."

Seleucus said the same at this time.

When he had finished speaking, the tent door was opened and Aristotle entered.

He evaporated the rain on his body and said calmly.

"We were too careless."

"Sage."

"teacher."

Aristotle didn't say anything, he couldn't blow their confidence at this time.

He came in only because he had something important to report.