Proof of the Sun King

The Beastmen were caught off guard by the preemptive attack of the humans. Just before the plains of Middenstanger, the white wolf knights rolled in with the iron hooves of the heavy cavalry.

The bad-horned beasts rushing to the front were shocked when they saw this scene. The lowest-level existence among these beastmen has always been cannon fodder, but they are undoubtedly the most numerous. Most bad-horned beasts only hold A shoddy bone spear, saw hundreds of white wolf knights rushing in from afar, their hands were shaking non-stop, and the legs of many bad-horned beasts were shaking.

Badhorns are hateful and pathetic creatures. They don't have the power and wisdom of horned beasts. They only know how to act on instinct. Their greatest role to the beastmen is to act as servants to make weapons and equipment, and to stuff horned beasts. Auxiliary soldiers of the gap.

But now, with the horned beasts lagging behind, the inferior horned beasts had to face the enemy alone.

To make matters worse, Gertwal judged that the enemy would definitely flank from both sides, so he placed the giant beast army, the monster army, and the horned beasts with shields and spears on the flanks.

"Idiot... incompetent... rubbish!" A Beastman Beastmaster rode a razor beast chariot galloping in the battle, holding the handle of a knife, and ordered one after another: "Bow and arrow... ahead... spear... forward... !"

The team of badhorn beasts is very chaotic, holding spears and bows and arrows to squeeze forward together

"Quick...human...will, come here!"

"Forward! For Uric! For Middenheim!" The steel torrent formed by the white wolf knights rolled forward, and the inferior horned beasts rushing in front had just pulled the bowstring, and Boris had already rushed to them In front of him, the heavy hammer in the hands of the white wolf knight fell, the spears of the bad-horned beasts were bounced, their heads were hammered into patties, the iron hooves of the war horses smashed their weak bodies, and the powerful impact brought destruction. .

The inferior horned beasts in the first few rows were swept away in an instant, and all that was left were the broken limbs and the fleeing figure. The White Wolf Knight seized the fleeting fighter, and Boris Todbringer held himself. The rune fangs, he slashed the screaming neck of the wicked beast, and chopped the head representing sin and filth from its neck, the blood splashing and the screaming of the wicked beast made Boris satisfied, Born in the year 2455 of the imperial calendar, Boris Todbringer seemed to be back in the battle when he was a teenager in the training of recruits at the White Wolf City Academy, when he was like eight or nine o'clock in the morning. The sun, hoping to shine on him, his father, the last Lord of the Elector, gave the Rune Fang into his hand and taught himself how to use the sword.

Another sword fell, and a bad-horned beast split open. Under the control of Ge's skilled riding, the mixed-blood elf warhorse under his seat raised its hoofs, and the iron horse's shoe was placed on the chest of a bad-horned beast, and the sound of bones shattering followed. In a little space, Rune Fang swept lightly, all those ridiculous spears were cut off, and then Boris made up a sword, and two more bad-horned beasts were cut off.

The entire battlefield was filled with the sound of the rout of the bad-horned beasts. They screamed and died under the trampling of the sword's edge and the hoof feet. With the group charge of the white wolf knights, the first line of the beastmen was undoubtedly defeated. .

"Come and lead to death, country goat!"

"You **** in the forest, Uric's trial has arrived!"

"Kazzak, you hexagonal sheep who are not as good as pigs and dogs!" Boris shouted loudly: "Get out and duel with me!"

The White Wolf Elector has never felt that his body is so alive, he can't wait, can't wait to kill all these beastmen, he can't wait, he can't wait to avenge his subjects.

He couldn't remember how many subjects died at the hands of the Beastmen, because he couldn't count them.

Every time he thinks he can win, but time and time again, he loses the lives of his subjects in the black forest, in those twisted and complicated labyrinths, and the cat-and-mouse game between him and the one-eyed Kazak is endless. The people who died were all the people of Middenland, and his people were like the two sons of the peasant woman, Miller and Thomas.

His stubbornness and his vengeful mentality have brought so much pain to Midden's leaders that he doesn't even know whether to continue fighting. Too many people died because of him, and he has to take away the rest of them. Livestock and Legacy under!

Just to keep the empire alive.

Boris, are you still human? Elector of the White Wolf thought more than once last night.

But today is different, Boris realized that today, he really has a chance to win!

Boris' request is destined to be unanswered, because Kazzak has been sent to attack the rear of the human coalition, and the supreme beast king Gertwo ordered the army to surround the white wolf knights who rushed into the front. However, most of the beastmen are a little low. IQ guys, they couldn't react as well as the well-trained Imperial army or the Breton army that had gone through countless wars with Lane, Gottwo was ordering the horned herd to close towards the center.

"Go out! Go out, let them taste Uric's wrath, let them taste the fangs of the white wolf!" Boris waved his rune fangs and signaled the knights to go out, no matter how reckless, Boris knew You know, the horned beasts can't be brought together, these disgusting beasts will form a solid shield wall with shields and spears, and at that time, it will be difficult for the knights to rush out.

The formation of the Beastmen had become utterly disorganized by their assault, and their plan was successful.

"They're in a hurry, they're in a hurry!" Boris Todbringer waved his rune teeth, the sword that symbolized the elector of the empire and the machete in the hands of a beastman beastmaster had a head-on collision. After a little bit, the machete shattered, and Boris added a sword to cut open the belly of the beastman and the beastmaster. The flaming sword edge pierced the beastmaster's chest, stirring its internal organs into a pot of hodgepodge, the beastmaster. He stretched out his hand in horror to put the internal organs back into his stomach. Boris immediately swung out the next sword and cut off half of his shoulders, arms and neck together. The top was planted down, and hot blood flowed on the ground with heat.

On the high platform in the distance, the king of knights Ryan watched all this coldly. The five hundred white wolf knights attracted the main force of the entire beastman army to encircle his army. Ryan was even calm, he went back and forth. Pacing, the lake **** witch Morgiana, Bertrand, and Davout stood behind Ryan, and two thousand old guards lined up in dozens of rows in front of the high platform. They didn't say a word, their heads held high, The feathers on the bearskin hats swayed in the breeze, these soldiers who followed the king through game after game, almost endless victories, holding their weapons, awaiting an order from His Majesty, they will bring The Beastman comes from the trial of Brittany.

"The white wolf knights are very heroic, and only two of them have fallen, Your Majesty." The old guard commander Bertrand didn't need a telescope, he walked behind Ryan and whispered: "The momentum of the charge will be exhausted. , the knights will grow weary, your majesty, so that they will be surrounded by the beastmen."

"Wait a minute, don't, don't, don't rush too close, yes, that's it, very good." Ryan didn't answer Bertrand's question, and the King of Knights paid close attention to the battle.

Beastmen from all directions began to pour in, trying to surround and destroy the silver meteor that rushed into their army. The Minotaur and Cyclops stepped on the horned beasts and forcibly approached the center of the battlefield. They had not had time to play their role. Humans inflicted hundreds of casualties, rows and rows of horned beasts came from all directions under Gertwal's orders, ready to form a solid shield wall, and right on the frozen bank, a dozen horned beasts fought. The regiment crossed the glacier under Gertwer's orders, and then the huge army was still marching into the field from the forest.

The white wolf knights charged from left to right, trying to get out of the current harsh environment, but the beastmen were getting closer and closer, and the infantrymen responsible for supporting them were still on the way. Now more white wolf knights have fallen, and Ryan has also received With the fighter he wanted, the Knight Dynasty said to the lake **** witch: "Morgiana, send a signal to Bethmond and the others!"

Morgiana chanted magic, and the witch of the lake **** sent a bright sign to the sky.

In the distance, the thick fog dissipated, and the prophets of the lake gods stopped their magic tricks. The Duke of Bethmond led thousands of knights to emerge from the thick fog. The Duke of Red Dragon saw the front of the battlefield, and he couldn't stop his excitement. And blood, under his command, the knights will go forward!

He is the direct descendant of Beast Slayer, the first-generation knight king Arthur, the son of Bastogne, Bethmond!

"Knights, the moment of glory has come!" The Duke of Berhemonde rode forward, and he delivered a speech with his strong personal imprint to the army of knights ready to go: "With our lances and blades, we will Will knock down cowardly foes. We, the proud knights of Brittany, will wash them down. With our devotion to the Lady of the Lake, we will be impervious to harm, and we will always remember our side For the heroic deeds that took place, for Brittany, for the love of the Lady of the Lake, go!"

On the battlefield in the east, a horn suddenly rang into the sky, accompanied by the sound of drum-like hoofs, and the sound even overwhelmed the shouting and killing on the battlefield. , it quickly realized that the latter steel Great Wall was joining the battlefield at an extremely fast speed, and was approaching itself, the dazzling light was like foam rolling on the waves.

Thousands of knights and knight squires joined the battlefield. They charged forward under the leadership of eighteen Holy Grail knights. The red flag and the white corner flag were intertwined. The flag of Brittany flew up and down, and the flat lances formed a spear forest. The flashing spear head represented the will of death, and charged towards the beastman with the power of a hurricane.

Now it's the Beastmen's turn to feel the power of the charge of the Brittany Knights. Thousands of Beastmen were torn to shreds in the first charge, turned into shattered flesh, and the knights collided in an instant. into the sea of ​​beastmen.

The Beastmen were still trying to surround the white wolf knights who were rushing and killing in their own army, but now the front army has completely collapsed. This charge caused more than 20,000 casualties, facing the white wolf knights within themselves. Attacked from two directions by the army of knights rushing in from outside, the beasts were like garbage with their arms used as carts, completely crushed by the iron hooves of the knights.

The Prophets of the Lake Gods joined the fray, chanting spell after spell to save the knights from the corruption of Chaos and the nefarious spells of the screaming shamans, emerald green explosions and swarms of thorns in the beastmen's Appearing in the army formation, one after another lightning bolts and a series of lightning **** swept across the Beastmen's team, and groups of crows were summoned, and two amber spears exploded in the Beastmen's army formation.

"It's here." Gottworth's grim face was full of disdain: "Finally... the man who stayed at the bottom of the lake all day... excites the man... the son of the pseudo-god... is here."

"The order... the blood bull... dispatch... come!"

The Blood Bull Chapter was dispatched, and these giant Minotaurs had fallen into bloodthirsty and fury, and strode into the battlefield.

Ryan saw the things in the hands of these **** bulls in the distance, and his face changed drastically.

"Pass my order! The whole regiment of the old guards attack!"

"Ah?" Bertrand was stunned by Ryan's words: "Your Majesty, now?"

"Attack!"

"Yes!"