Lords of Camelot

When the morning sun shone on the earth, the armies of both sides went into battle at the same time. This time there is no big advantage or disadvantage in terms of numbers between the two sides. Twenty thousand versus thirty thousand, this is not a headcount ratio that can be said to be a disadvantage.

But Davian was wary, for Vortigern's army was truly elite. They have complete military units, are well-organized, and have all experienced the war many years ago. King Arthur's army is full of young and vigorous warriors, while Vortigern's army is seasoned warriors. Davian doesn't know yet whether this battle will be a great victory as usual.

He put away the fantasy book that Merlin gave him yesterday. Merlin said that this book actually came with Davian, but Merlin couldn't open it. Davian does know this book, The Evil King's Dragon. He still knows this book very well. But even he, the current swordsman of the Dark Sword, can't open this book now, and he doesn't know why.

This time the battle was simpler than before, and there was not even a pre-battle declaration. After the archers rained arrows, the opponent's infantry came directly towards King Arthur, and the battle lines of both sides were mixed together. The cavalry on Vortigern's side immediately launched a charge. Their offensive was so close that even Davian could feel the dull oppression.

"The flying dragon cavalry is coming!" Davian, who had already entered the enemy army, saw the flying dragon cavalry taking off from the city and heading directly towards King Arthur's army, but fortunately they had already made sufficient preparations for this matter.

"Balista, release! Suppress the enemy's flying dragons! Don't be stingy with the crossbow arrows and get the short spears." Tristan stood next to the ballista troops, and he commanded his own force to suppress the flying dragons in the air. At this moment, Tristan's expression was so hard and strong, and his hand that strummed the bowstring didn't stop at all. The enemy's air power is very powerful, and he must go all out at this moment.

At this time, another arrow was shot from the city wall, and Davian blocked the incoming arrow while killing the enemy. He couldn't help roaring: "Vortigern, this cruel bastard, won't even spare his own army?"

"Are you crazy? Your army will kill even your own people!" Lancelot slashed the enemies around him, but no one responded to his cry. Most of Vortigern's army just Kill the enemy with all your strength in silence. No one escaped at all, they were just like corpses.

Lancelot no longer tried to communicate at this time, nor did he try to persuade him to surrender. Even though he was attacked like this by his own archers, he still didn't give up the fight. It means that these people are either crazy or controlled by something. At this moment, Lancelot can only kill the enemy with all his strength.

Arturia watched this scene on her horse. At this time, she decided not to be patient and wait and see. Now she was about to fight her way in. It was time to open the city gate and start the next phase of the battle.

"Gawain, come with me! Press all the troops of the personal guard!" Arturia clapped her horse and rushed towards the enemy army. The radiance of the holy sword was now like a star on the ground. Arturia, riding on Ramlei, slashed left and right, and no enemy could block her attack. The invincible King Arthur showed impressive strength at this moment. He was the invincible God of War on the battlefield.

"Wengenrib, keep the brothers away from the city gate! Everyone is ready to face the impact. As soon as the city gate opens, they will rush into the city for street fighting!" When Davian saw Arturia coming towards her, he knew what she planned to do. We can't let our brothers get involved in the king's attack, that's no joke.

King Arthur, who was leading the way, swung his sword and spilled blood. She began to chant the prefix of the liberation of her true name. This blow was about to break open the city gate!

"This light is the hope of the stars, the proof of life that illuminates the earth! Let's decide the outcome, the sword of victory!" The golden light cannon blasted out and swept forward, swallowing up the entire city gate area. Davian couldn't help but He rubbed his eyes. What kind of attack is this? Is this the liberation of the Holy Sword?

At this moment, Davian heard the sound of weapons falling to the ground one after another. The people who had been expelled by the radiance of the holy sword and controlled in their minds had given up fighting. They were good soldiers, but it also depended on who the opponent was. When they woke up and saw the city gate in ruins, what a joke, could they win against such an opponent? Is this already on the level of a myth? How could humans possibly defeat a monster with such power?

"Charge! Charge in and capture Londinium!" Davian took the lead and rushed out of the city. At the same time, Vortigern's last loyalists who were not mentally controlled also began to return to the city. They all know that Arturia, who loves the people, will not fire cannons in the city, so they can find ways to use street fighting in the city to wear down the enemy.

"Lancelot! Go and occupy the city wall, clear out their archers, and let more soldiers enter Londinium!" Artoria immediately issued an order, asking Lancelot to occupy the city wall to ensure that everyone can enter the city. At the same time, it can also ensure a way to retreat if things go wrong.

"Yes, my king!" After Lancelot entered the city, he immediately rushed towards the city wall along the stairs. Arondette's cold sword was full of the enemy's blood. At this moment, Lancelot could really say He is a knight without equal in the world, and there is no doubt about his strength.

Arturia and Gawain rushed directly towards the palace, where Vortigern was. As long as Vortigern was eliminated, the battle could be said to be completely over.

[It’s so strange, why is there not a single resident? When I came to this Londinium, although I lived with fear, there were many residents. ] Davian continued to kill Vortigern's last loyalists in the street fighting. Although he didn't know why these people wanted to die with Vortigern, he was too lazy to care.

Lancelot had also secured the city wall as quickly as possible at this time, and his direct subordinates took over the blasted city gate area and part of the city wall. And he himself began to advance towards the city, but when he had just advanced a dozen meters, several short swords came towards him from a dark corner. He swung his sword to block all these daggers, and at the same time slashed at the enemy, but the opponent was very agile and was able to dodge his attack.

"Sir Lancelot! Watch your back!" As the soldiers shouted, several daggers came at him from behind. Lancelot reacted sharply and dodged the sudden attack again.

"You go first! I will deal with the assassins here by myself! Go quickly!" Lancelot resisted the attacks of these people, and then blocked the attacks of Vortigern's assassins himself. He didn't know how many more weapons he had hidden secretly. Sharp blade, but he knew that his soldiers staying here would not be of any help, but might become a drag. So he plans to deal with all the assassins here alone before continuing to advance. If the opponent's target is him, then he will fight!

"Yes! I wish you good military luck!" The other soldiers also knew that they could not help Lancelot at this time, so they quickly left here and joined in suppressing the other Vortigern troops, and Lancelot Lotor began to concentrate on dealing with these shadowy assassins.

When two sharp blades came at him again, Lancelot swung his sword with all his strength and split open both the man and the weapon. Now, he can concentrate on dealing with these guys.

"Okay, let's see who will stand at the end."