Lords of Camelot

The news that King Arthur had obtained the Sword in the Lake spread throughout the kingdom, which once again brought joy to the people's hearts. Everyone is looking forward to King Arthur leading an army to attack Vortigern and bring a bright future to Britain.

The people are looking forward to such a future, and the knights are looking forward to establishing great military exploits in the next war. Everyone is gearing up to do something big, and Davian and his First Legion are also ready. The time of battle is approaching step by step, and they must seize the time now to make full preparations. otherwise,

Finally, the season of revival has arrived. According to the previous task assignment, King Arthur announced to the whole of Britain that she would lead her army on a journey to crusade against Britain and wipe out the aliens. As the vanguard, the First Legion rammed directly towards Vortigern and towards Londinium.

This time, Davian could sense that the atmosphere of the war was far different from before. On the march, small-scale blockades, traps, and various obstacles emerged one after another. The Saxons tried every means to stop them from advancing, and those people must have understood it. Once Vortigern, who had provided them with shelter, was defeated, their days on the island would be over.

It seems now that Davian is once again being attacked by thousands of Saxons. He had encountered several waves of such attacks along the way, relying on the cover of woods or hills, after they entered the ambush circle. The Saxons howled and charged, attacking them with poisoned arrows. Although the First Legion was powerful, about 200 people died and about 300 were lightly or seriously injured under such an attack.

One of the Saxons howled and attacked Davian, who responded by waving his arm violently. The Dark Sword sliced ​​open the Saxon's body, and his blood soaked the earth. This was the twenty-seventh enemy Davian killed during this attack. With the end of this sword, these Saxons howled again and exited the battlefield. Nearly a thousand Saxon corpses were left on the scene, and their battle losses were even close to half.

But such attacks will come again, and these people will keep coming before the decisive battle with Vortigern. Davian's sword will also drink more alien blood and cut open more enemy bodies.

Tristan came to him and handed him a piece of cloth to wipe the blood on the sword. They had already begun to clean the battlefield. They could just pile up the enemy's corpses and burn them clean, but it was better to bury the corpses of their compatriots who died in battle.

"Wengenrib, how many brothers have we lost in this attack?" Davian asked.

"Thirty-seven were killed in battle and 89 were slightly or seriously injured. Commander, according to this situation, before we reach Londinium, even if the slightly injured brothers can recover, we may reduce our number to about 5,500. ." Wengenrib had already counted the battle damage, and Davian was silent. Sure enough, compared to the local kings who still talk about chivalry, this group of Saxons with no way out are much crazier.

"Finish what you have to do and continue marching. We can't stop now. Even if there is only one person, we must reach the city of Londinium. Since we have accepted the mission of this vanguard, we must open up a way for us to King's safe path forward." But Davian did not hesitate, he still insisted on moving forward. This is for those who are alive, and also for those legion brothers who sleep forever in the earth.

Vortigern, who was in Londinium, looked at the information in his hand and said to Anagumas beside him: "It seems that they can't be stopped. Sure enough, Lisut should have been allowed to lead people to rape them at that time. Attack the guy named Davian, kill that kid, and grab his holy sword, I'm afraid the situation will be better."

"Your Majesty, Risot can kill him, but he can't kill that hateful red dragon. Even if that hateful dragon knight dies, the red dragon will still raise a banner to resist you. This is an indisputable fact, and It's a fate you can't resist." Anagumas said beside him, it doesn't matter if there's one more or one less, as long as he doesn't crush the red dragon. Then the white dragon Vortigern will only have the fate of being suppressed, and there will be no way to talk about his long-cherished wish.

Vortigern fell into silence, and then he said: "The soldiers' decisive battle is outside the city, and my battle is in this palace. That's it, Anagumas."

"Of course, Your Majesty. It would be best if the soldiers can deal with the opponent, but once they are defeated. King Arthur entered this Londinium and turned to street fighting. The opponent will go straight to this palace. You and his decisive battle Right here. I will hold back the dragon knight for you, and Risot will hold back Lancelot of France for you. After that, our mission is over." Anagumas already knew what he was doing The task is over, and then it just depends on the direction of fate and reality.

"Is that so? Then, I'm sorry to trouble you. It's been hard work for decades of companionship. Please also say this to me and Lisute." After Vortigern said that, he closed his eyes, and the dark breath was in the air. swelled up on him. Anagumas was also frightened by the inhumanly huge magic power. Recently, Vortigern's power increased faster than his assistance and imagination. The moment of the decisive battle was indeed coming, and his mission was almost over.

So he escaped from the darkness and said before leaving: "I will convey it to him, Your Majesty. Although I should be invisible, I still wish you can fulfill your lifelong wish."

At the same time, Arturia and the army she led were heading towards Londinium along the road opened by Davian. It can be said that Davian, who was the vanguard and opened the way, had a much easier time with their army. After all, the Saxons were killed by Davian several times and collapsed, and now they have already spent all their strength just to stop Davian.

"Davian, is he much more enthusiastic this time than before?" Arturia accepted the frontline intelligence from the 10th Reconnaissance Company, the statistics of enemy kills and losses, including the daily journey. This time, Davian was much more courageous than before. Anyone else would have been worried that his subordinates' achievements would overwhelm their master.

"What's the point? He is your knight and your champion. Isn't it strange that he doesn't try his best? Not to mention that he is just a Saxon. He can deal with those small kingdoms with little training and a small country and a few people. Against a large army of professional soldiers like the First Army, it is just a small problem." Merlin explained the current situation beside her with a smile. Davian was now firing on all cylinders, heading towards Lundy with an unstoppable momentum. Nium rushed away. If it weren't for taking care of the army at the rear, Davian might have already reached the city by now.

Arturia nodded. It is true that the Saxons could not stop Davian. Then their army will have to speed up. As long as Vortigern is solved, peace will surely usher in for a while.