I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

Arthur chose the time of attack at four o'clock in the morning.

If you have stayed up all night, you will know that this period of time is the most sleepy and difficult for people, and their vigilance and acuity will decrease.

Moreover, four o'clock in the morning is just before dawn, which is not only conducive to taking advantage of the cover of night, but also taking advantage of the daylight to clear out the remaining enemies after a while.

The Celtic knights rode on their war horses, silently overlooking the town below, like statues.

Wolfe also raised the flag gun he had been carrying before and untied the straps on the flag. The flag of the Celtic Knights was flying in the wind.

Arthur did not say any words of encouragement, or in other words, he did not need any encouragement for the knights behind him. He stood there as a spiritual support.

Or maybe it's because.

During this thousand-mile run, their bodies had already been integrated with their beliefs.

Although their bodies were exhausted, their wills and spirits had already been tempered indestructible in the battle of blood and fire, and no further encouragement was needed.

The combat effectiveness of this cavalry has surpassed that of the previous Celtic Knights.

As Arthur swooped down the hillside on horseback, the knights behind him followed closely.

There were no roars or shouts of killing that resounded through the sky. Instead, there was only the resonance of the horses running together.

The ground was shaking, smoke and dust were scattered, and the red wolf flag of the Celtic Knights was flying in the wind.

They were like a real pack of wolves, swooping down on the sheep below.

The tremors of the earth awakened the soldiers of the Spanish Empire who were on guard towers.

He tried hard to open his eyes and looked at the source of the sound. Looking at the cavalry rushing towards him in the distance, he even thought he had seen it wrong and raised his hand to wipe his eyes.

He soon saw the red wolf flag, his face turned pale at that moment, and he shook the bell on one side without any hesitation.

"Dang Dang! Dang Dang! Dang Dang!"

The bell made a clear sound, and several other sentry posts in other places also began to ring their bells.

With the rapid ringing of the bell, the whole city was awakened.

The gendarmes in the city ran out of their dormitories with sirens blowing. They had guns in their hands. Some of them didn't even have clothes on. They ran to the streets looking around in an extremely embarrassed manner.

"what happened?"

"Why is it an early warning bell?"

"Is there a rebellion in the city?"

Soon, they ran to the streets of the city. A gendarme noticed the tremor of the earth. He turned his head and looked towards the end of the street.

Soon I saw the group of knights whose bodies were stained with blood and filled with evil spirits like the gods of death.

It seemed that because the evil spirit on their bodies was too strong, the military policeman was so intimidated that he did not dare to shout or move for a while.

Soon, he reacted and prepared to fight back with his gun.

But at that moment, the cavalry had already arrived in front of him.

With a squeaking sound.

He felt everything in front of him was spinning, and he soon saw his headless body.

The artillery technology of this era has been very mature, and city walls have become useless. In addition to wasting money, it also hinders the development of the city.

It may be able to block the enemy, but it is not proportional to the investment.

So the walls of many ancient cities were demolished.

For example, this is the case in the imperial capital of the Spanish Empire.

Under normal circumstances, if there is an army that can really attack the imperial capital, it makes no difference whether there is a city wall or not.

But they obviously didn't expect that such a cavalry would choose to travel thousands of miles day and night to come to this city.

The cavalry did not kill too much. Instead, they galloped on the broad road and rushed straight to the center of the city, where the royal palace was.

The war horses roared on the stone tiles, like high-speed tanks advancing towards the center of the city.

The reaction speed of the people in the imperial capital was also very fast. They quickly organized a defense line and planned to hinder the charge of the cavalry.

But the city's military police obviously did not expect such a cavalry to rush into their imperial capital. Their enemies were thousands of miles away, so there was no such possibility.

Therefore, they did not resist the horses, nor did they have any weapons to defend against the cavalry. They could only set up simple gun formations and fire.

But the cavalry is very fast, and the newly established defense line can be broken up by the cavalry in almost the blink of an eye.

As they charged, they were getting closer and closer to the palace.

As they approached, the resistance of the Spanish Empire's troops became stronger and stronger. They also knew what would happen if this cavalry was allowed to enter the palace.

There were more and more corpses left on the ground, including enemies and knights. The strong smell of blood quickly filled the sky above the imperial city.

Soon, they arrived near the palace, where the army was already surrounded. They wanted to use the palace wall to defend their cavalry.

But they obviously didn't expect Arthur's ability.

I saw Arthur standing on the horse, with his knees bent, and he jumped suddenly when the horse was about to reach the phalanx.

In the horrified eyes of the soldiers of the Spanish Empire.

He jumped up to a height of more than ten meters, climbed directly over the city wall, passed over the group of guards, and landed on the lawn outside the palace.

And a person ran straight into the palace.

The palace guards recovered from the shock and shouted excitedly.

"Quick! Stop him! Stop him!"

"We must not let him in!"

"Escort! Escort!!!"

Some soldiers turned around and ran into the palace.

The maids in the palace made ear-piercing screams, but Arthur ignored them and galloped through the corridors at the fastest speed.

There were some maids on the way who were professionally trained special personnel. When Arthur passed by, they suddenly jumped out and wanted to kill him directly.

But the skills of these people were obviously not enough for Arthur. Some were knocked unconscious by Arthur, and some had their throats cut by Arthur's sword.

He also implemented what he learned from Xia Yali. He would not kill any unnecessary people, but as long as he needed to kill someone, he would not hesitate.

He is also an emperor and has lived in the palace, but after he ascended the throne, he has basically been out fighting, and he has basically lived in the palace for less than a week.

But even so, he could clearly know where the emperor was.

After all, Arthur also learned Ogham writing from the Fairy Queen for three years. Last night he sent a mouse to find and monitor the emperor.

The purpose is to prevent him from escaping through secret passages and the like.

If this is the case, their attack this time will be in vain.

Perhaps no country in the world has thought that war can be fought like this.

If we use chess as an analogy, the red side's handsome chess jumps directly across the river to the black side's shogi, and fights in the field grid.

Two emperors duking it out in the palace is definitely the most outrageous thing of this era.

But that's what happened.

Soon, Arthur arrived at a door and pushed it in without any effort.

The door was pushed open with a bang.

This is a meeting hall. There are no lights in the hall, only some dawn light shines in through the colored windows outside the window.

The hall was empty and silent.

Arthur's eyes were focused on the throne. An old man in his fifties, wearing a Spanish Empire-style royal robe and a crown, with gray hair and beard, was sitting on the throne.

He is the current emperor of this empire, Louis XV.

But at this moment, a sharp sword was stabbed into his chest. Blood stained his chest, spreading along his chest to the carpet under his feet. The faint smell of blood filled the air.

The old man on the throne has completely lost his life.

Arthur's expression also darkened.

At this time, the soldiers who were chasing behind also poured in from behind. Seeing this scene, everyone's pupils shrank to a point in that moment.

There was silence in the entire hall, and people's breathing was slightly stagnant.

People were stunned in place, unable to believe the scene in front of them, and some people were even sobbing softly.

The leader of the guards reacted, looked at Arthur, and roared with tears in his eyes.

"Catch this regicide!!!"

Arthur was silent, without words.

For them, an emperor is more useful alive than dead.

Signing the surrender agreement requires him to be alive, and signing the compensation agreement also requires him to be alive.

Arthur also needs him alive, holding him hostage so that his cavalry can retreat.

But now things are getting troublesome.

The imperial guards from all around surrounded him.

Arthur did not explain. He knew that to these enemies, his explanation was undoubtedly pale.

Even if it can be proven that the emperor's death has nothing to do with him, the princes and nobles here will try their best to cover the matter on Britannia's head.

This is in their interest.

He was just thinking of solutions.

Now that the emperor is dead, the best way is to tie up the crown prince.

But now he has no idea of ​​the crown prince's location.

Or.

Arthur looked around, a sharp killing intent flashing in his eyes.

Use some simpler methods