Lords of Camelot

Hearing the retreat horn sound from behind, Gawain reluctantly prepared to evacuate. But before retreating, he asked King Arthur: "King Arthur... let me call you that. Why did you raise the flag, why did you launch the war, just to be king and unify Britain?"

Artoria put away her sword of choice, and she said to Gawain: "My nephew, Sun Knight Gawain. Since you ask, I will answer. I am not raising the flag for myself, It is not because I want to be king that I want to unify Britain. I want to end this dark age, end the war in Britain, expel all aliens, and raise the sword of choice for the people of this island and stand up to fight. of!"

All her sincere words entered Gawain's heart, along with Arturia's noble posture on the battlefield at this moment. All Gawain's previous doubts were solved. Even with such a small body, even in such a disadvantageous situation, he still had to muster the courage to stand up and fight. She did not go to unify Britain because she wanted to be king, but because she wanted to end all wars and for the future of all people in Britain, she took up the sword and became king.

The nobleness of this lord is different from those kings who trembled and surrendered under the shadow of Vortigern. Gawain deeply realized this in his heart at this moment. I shouldn't swing my sword for this kind of unjust war, but for the ideals and wishes of the adult in front of me! Gawain, at this moment, recognized his thoughts and felt that they were reasonable.

When Gawain also began to evacuate, he and the knights he led were already the last remaining troops on the battlefield. This was the mission that King Lot originally gave him. If he was forced into a desperate situation, King Lot also asked him to directly liberate Kaledin and wipe out all the enemies.

At this moment, Davian faced Gawain again. Although Davian wanted to take advantage of the situation and pursue him just now. However, the continuous killing blows consumed a lot of his physical strength and he lost the opportunity to pursue, but he could still kill the enemies who had not had time to evacuate. Until Gawain faced him again, this was their second fight.

"Gawain, are you responsible for cutting off the queen? It just so happens that they are not qualified to fight me, but you are a good opponent." Davian's current state even makes Gawain feel frightened. It is obvious that his physical strength is so exhausted, but his spirit is so active. . His momentum was such that he would rush forward and overwhelm Gawain. Gawain immediately dismounted and allowed Greengret to leave the battlefield on his own. Only in foot combat can he fight Davian with all his strength.

The holy swords of both sides collided again, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that they had to avoid these two people to pursue or evacuate. Extraordinary knights are extraordinary knights after all, and mortals have no right to disrupt their battle.

Gawain no longer restrained his strength, and the holy flames were once again released from his holy sword. But Davion's dark sword absorbed all of his holy fire and then counterattacked, and the earth was torn apart by the aftermath of their battle. All the soldiers lamented that this was the fiercest battle they had ever seen. They would never have imagined that there would be such a terrifying battle before.

However, it was an extraordinary knight like Gawain who successfully held off Davian by relying on his physical strength and tenacity. An ordinary person wouldn't be able to hold on for so long before he would be overwhelmed by Davian's aura and reveal a fatal flaw and be knocked down with one blow. Gawain's ability to hold on for so long is enough to prove his extraordinary ability.

When the coalition soldiers had almost retreated, Gawain took a step back and swung a powerful flaming sword energy towards Davian. Although this was not a complete liberation of his true name, Davian was forced to defend with all his strength against such an attack. He blocked the attack and used his dark sword to completely absorb the aftermath of the sword energy. By the time he wanted to pursue him again, Gawain had already distanced himself.

The victory of the entire war was undoubtedly determined. Davian took a deep breath and closed the fantasy book on his waist and took it down. At the moment when the transformation was released, he even felt dizzy. This kind of fighting almost exhausted all his physical strength. After all, due to the difference in physical fitness, he still can't compare with Gawain and Lancelot.

At this moment, he was a little envious of Tristan, that guy's fighting style was even more relaxed. Being able to support him in fighting for a longer period of time is something I can't even envy.

"Thank you for your hard work, Commander, let me help you go back to rest." Wenqenrib came to Davian's side, put one of his arms on his shoulders, and helped him walk back. Fortunately, when the enemy was defeated, he immediately pressed the entire first legion, trying to kill every one of them. Otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to get to Davian so quickly. He has always been very clear about the fact that his regiment commander consumes a lot of money.

Many things sometimes require one breath to hold on. When everything is over and the breath dissipates, people will be completely overwhelmed by the accumulated fatigue. Wenchenlieb knew this very well, so he would make sure to stay by Davian's side when the battle was over, so that he could have someone to rely on after the war.

Arturia rode up to Davian's side, and she looked at the exhausted Davian with grateful eyes. The heroes of this battle were him and Bedivere. The knight corps and the first-line infantry maintained the entire battlefield. They blocked Gawain again, and Davian and Wenchenrib seized the opportunity to rush in and break the whole situation. With such a big victory.

"Go back and have a good rest. I will pour you wine myself in the evening." After Artoria said these words, she began to direct the soldiers to clean the battlefield, and Davian gave her a thumbs up to indicate that he was still OK. Wenqinribu helped him back to the camp. You can tell how tired he is now that he can't even speak.

Sure enough, after returning to the camp, Davian lay down on his bunk. He managed to open his eyes a few times, but in the end he couldn't bear the feeling of fatigue and slowly fell asleep. Wenqinlibu covered him with a blanket, at least so that he wouldn't catch a cold. Fortunately, because of the holy sword, Davian doesn't have to wear armor himself, otherwise it would be much more troublesome to deal with it.

"Oh, I can see that he is really tired." Wen Qinlibu heard such a voice when he walked out of the military tent. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw the person who spoke.

"Don't scare me, Lord Merlin. I've just relaxed my nerves. What if I subconsciously hit you with a sword?" Wenqinlibu couldn't help complaining. The voice really startled him just now. He really He almost cut him with a sword. Even though this was a military camp, he was still afraid that someone would desperately assassinate Davian during his most difficult time.

"Haha, I just came here to check on Davian's condition. Remember to arrange enough manpower to protect him. He has won a big victory this time. The kings may not have any ideas, but Vortigern may not be able to hold back. "Merlin was a kind reminder. Wenqinrib nodded immediately, that was his original plan.