My Sister is Arturia

The stout dwarves, riding ponies, lined up, and your fully armored dwarves, like shells being ejected, hit the back of the Anglo-Saxons in front of you.

"Hahaha——! You weak children, come more! Come more!"

Grand Duke Falstad was wearing golden armor, and his small hammer had instantly turned into a giant hammer with flashes of thunder. He followed the dwarves around him and pushed forward. Although the dwarves were not as tall as humans Tall, but in terms of strength, the power of the dwarves is much stronger. Coupled with the excellent armor and weapons, the combat effectiveness of the dwarves has been fully demonstrated since the battle of the three clans 50 years ago .

Along with the dwarves' army was the British Allied Forces of the Six Kingdoms led by Artoria. The cavalry rushed out of the woods, and with the sound of the horn, they advanced like a tide. From the other side, arrows rained continuously. Leading the Anglo-Saxon army, the soldiers of the Six Nations, holding shields, charged out from the other side. The chaos created by the cavalry in the rear affected the Anglo-Saxons on the rear side, and this also gave the infantry A chance to break through.

The giant eagle knights in the sky held their bows and arrows and kept shooting at the dark crowd below. These beautiful and handsome elves with long ears didn't even need to aim, they only needed to draw the bow, shoot, draw the bow, shoot, and kept on shooting. repeats just fine.

Percival rode a giant eagle, overlooking the densely packed enemies from the sky, and then Percival held his own artifact and flew towards the huge catapult in the distance. A small group of elf giant eagle knights in excellent armor They followed closely behind Percival.

"Aim at those catapults! Destroy them!" Percival shouted loudly to his subordinates behind him.

A head of silver-white long hair spread out along the side of Percival's face. Percival's slender fingers held the longbow flowing with silver-white magic power, and the other index finger and middle finger hooked the bowstring, and there was a pleasant soft sound. Among them, the bowstring without arrows was suddenly pulled away, and the silver-white magic power gathered on the bowstring, turning into magic arrows!

"Stars! Devour my enemies!"

The shining magic power gathered at the top of the arrow, dots of light like stars shining around Percival's side, and the bowstring was released in an instant!

With an indomitable momentum, the arrow wrapped in magic power turned into a comet. The arrow of magic power from the sky was continuously enlarged, like a comet with its tail, and hit the catapult fiercely. The magic power It exploded in an instant, and the air wave overturned all the surrounding enemies.

Following Percival, there were elves who also used magic arrows, and the continuous magic arrows exploded among the enemies!

The circling giant eagles, together with the Six Nations, the Dwarves and the Celtic Freedom Army, launched the final decisive battle against the enemies in front of them!

no.665 ([-]) The Battle of Mount Barton

"Rearrange the formation—! Rearrange the formation—!"

The tall officer, wielding a hammer, urged the soldiers under his command to quickly turn around, and the infantry with long guns was constantly ordered to go to the rear line of defense.

And the killing in the rear is still advancing. The Anglo-Saxons have no way to build an effective defense at all. The soldiers who just turned around a second ago were shot by dwarves' hammers or human lances. to the ground.

The chaotic horseshoes and shouts suddenly exploded behind the Anglo-Saxons.

Arturia brandished the long sword in the stone. Beside him, the knights from the six kingdoms followed the heroic queen and pushed hard. The sudden attack left the Anglo-Saxons unprepared. The knights' horses Under the iron hooves, with every inch of advance, patches of enemies fell down like mowing grass.

Grand Duke Falstad wielded a huge hammer and almost cleared an open space on the entire battlefield. In terms of courage and martial skills, Falstad is worthy of the name of a hero.

After the initial surge of the dwarves' offensive, the entire cavalry needle and thread inserted into the Anglo-Saxon army formation. After all, there were hundreds of thousands of them. The defense piled up with human flesh finally withstood the cavalry's invincible charge.

Grand Duke Falstad, who had jumped off his horse, was holding a huge hammer in one hand, and with the cooperation of the dwarf army phalanx with shields and long guns, he swept through the crowd like a whirlwind.

An Anglo-Saxon in wolf fur roared, holding a single-edged giant axe, and pushed away the soldiers in the front line. With huge muscles and a tall body, he stood in front of Grand Duke Falstad like a hill.

"I am the chief of the Anglo-Saxon tribe, cappuccino, dwarf, die!"

Magic power swept over the warrior named Cappuccino in front of him. Cappuccino, the chief of the tribe, roared angrily, waved a huge hammer, and began to rush towards Falstad in front of him.

Although he was old, the heroic dwarf would not be afraid of any challenge. Roaring, he also held a sledgehammer that gleamed with tears, and greeted him.

On the other side of the battlefield, Arturia was still riding on a horse, relying on her superb equestrian skills, she was able to attack and defend with ease in the densely packed crowd, the long sword covered in magic power, every slash , can take the lives of several enemies, and the British soldiers, surrounding their Queen Artoria, are fighting bravely.

But at this moment, a long spear broke through the crowd with unparalleled strength, and flew directly towards Artoria's heart. Artoria waved the sword in the stone in her hand, With a sound of "铛——!", he blocked the flying spear and flew out.

The spear flying in the air spun around a few times before landing in the hands of a man in armor.

Of course, Artoria also noticed the man in front of her. She took a deep breath and put the long sword by her side, while the surrounding soldiers began to retreat gradually, preparing for the upcoming battlefield. The duel above made room.

"You must be the famous King Artoria?" The man casually played with a gun flower, then squatted down, holding the spear with both hands, pointing the tip of the gun at Artoria in front of him: "I am Chief of the Anglo-Saxon tribe, Macchiato!"

Artoria didn't talk nonsense, holding a long sword, she rushed towards the man in front of her!

The siege ahead was still going on, and the Anglo-Saxons were obviously not prepared for the sudden British reinforcements, and the infantry on the other side was still almost overwhelmingly massacred.

Compared with the chaos at the rear, at the front, the gate of the castle has been knocked open by a huge giant, and the Anglo-Saxons poured in. From the castle, it was Arthur who was fully armed, leading a group of knights, Blowing a high horn, riding a war horse, launched a recoil from the castle!

Arthur and the members of the Knights of the Round Table behind him, Triss, Gavin, Lancelot, Garahan, Bedivere, Lancelot, and Kay, are at the forefront of the charge, and the turbulent magic power seems to be In an instant, it twisted into a strand, hitting and flying any enemy who dared to block along the way. The knights behind them, following King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table, spread out along the cone, using their long swords and lances to kill Enemies that could be seen one after another, amidst the shouts, soldiers without horses rushed out of the castle with shields in their hands.

The giant eagle flew over Arthur's head, and more giant eagles began to gather towards Arthur. Obviously, the elves had discovered Arthur's location and came to support him under Percival's order .

More enemies also rushed towards this side.

Two tall giants roared and smashed the ground with a huge mace, knocking away the Anglo-Saxons blocking in front, and rushed towards Arthur who was charging in front of him.

Lancelot began to urge the horse under him, intending to surpass Arthur and help Arthur eliminate the two enemies in front of him, but before he could speak, the silver-white magic power in front of him began to appear on Arthur's body.

The silver-white magic power revolved around Arthur's body, like the shining stars of the bright galaxy. The magic power was so strong that it condensed into light spots, and many light spots gathered together. The layered magic is embodied in silver iron boots that reflect the light of red flames, followed by shiny leg armor. The armor that protects the knees is semi-circular covered metal, blue material with white edges and pockets. Hat's full-body trench coat was draped over Arthur's body, and the strong wind stirred up by the magic made the trench coat fly.

The magic light spots then gathered on Arthur's body. The breastplate with engraved inscriptions was attached to Arthur's blue windbreaker, and under the shoulder armor, which was slightly wider than the shoulders, was a gauntlet like scales. Every joint in the waist can be moved freely, and the palm wrapped in the silver gauntlet slowly grasped the rein tightly, making a crisp and pleasant sound of metal rubbing against each other.

When the power of the vowed victory sword decreased by one along with the three red marks on Arthur's arm, only two solitary marks remained on Arthur's arm.

Under the silver-white radiance, the majestic magic power bloomed on the entire battlefield as if it had substance. The knights behind Arthur felt the powerful magic power, and under the already dark sky, they seemed to be King Arthur of Britain, who was as dazzling as a star, burst into cheers.

"Roar--!"

The huge giant raised the mace inlaid with iron spikes, and slammed it down on Arthur, who was wrapped in a silver-white magic power. The silver-white magic power crossed the half-moon arc, and Arthur hardly looked at the With a glance at the giant, he waved the magic power in his hand casually, and that magic power was like a half-moon sword, sweeping across the battlefield!

The bodies of the two giants were chopped into two almost instantly. The magic power of the sword of vowed victory was unstoppable even by the dragon, let alone the giants?

Arthur stretched out his hand towards one side, where the fingertips touched, the blue lake water rippled, and the blue jewel-encrusted sword hilt penetrated the water surface, accompanied by silver-white magical light spots slowly rising , The starlight magic power revolves around the sword made of pure gold, and the engraved elven characters are shining with golden light, and the magic power on the silver blade gathers the bright light of the stars in the night sky.

On the body of the sword, is engraved - Excalibur.

Arthur held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the strong wind of magic power suddenly burst out from Arthur's body again, and the magic power visible to the naked eye swept out like waves.

"Let's fight hard! Warriors of Britain! In the name of King Arthur of Britain, I swear victory with you here! For the glory of Britain!"