[Fate Gun Brother] The 2.5th Holy Grail War

The soldiers let out majestic shouts, breaking through the sky.Everyone shouted and waved their weapons, rushing towards Archer.

Bang——It was the sound of spears and swords colliding. Archer blocked a soldier's attack with the spear in his hand.To his left, another soldier's sword was blocked by a huge buckler he raised.

More soldiers came from all directions.Archer, who was restrained by two soldiers left and right, had a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.The spear and shield were pushed out at the same time, and the two soldiers were shocked by the strength of Archer's arm and took several steps back.

Archer leaned forward and stabbed forward, the spear pierced No.1 soldier's body, and then slammed the shield at No.2 soldier's head. When the opponent was dizzy, the spear came out and pierced him. Archer pushed hard and brutally pinned them together.

Then four or five soldiers attacked in a 120° fan-shaped range directly in front. Without delay, Archer raised his right leg and kicked the two bleeding bodies.The two soldiers flew out like kites with a broken string, crushing their comrades who were attacking from the front.

There was a whine of "Wooah"—after the stabbed soldier fell to the ground, he disappeared like a puff of smoke.

This series of actions is completed almost instantly.

As an archer class, his melee combat ability is so outstanding, it can't help but stunned the rider.

And facing the soldiers attacking him from other directions, Archer almost didn't take a look.A dozen spears were suddenly shot down from a certain point in the sky, each of which was twice as long as the spear in Archer's hand, at least four meters long.The tragic ending of the soldiers is self-evident.

Someone also hit him—the long sword slashed at Archer mercilessly, at least two or three. Archer avoids the possibility of being hit by the exposed body, calculated at a perfect angle, and deliberately keeps those attacks in the place covered by the armor.But those slashes failed to leave any scars on the armor.

"Hey - are you tickling me?!"

The painless attack made the archers a little bored.Under Archer's mocking sound, the soldier was astonished and quickly moved his head.

A fish that slipped through the net jumped towards Archer, aimed the sword in his hand directly at Archer and threw it!

Archer raised his shield to block it, and the sword bounced to the ground as if hitting a solid rock.

He drew out the dagger worn at his waist again, and aimed at Archer again.But the second sword still didn't work.The soldiers without any weapons were pierced by the rain of spears falling from the sky in the next second.

In less than a minute, there was no sign of a French soldier around Archer.They died one after another, and all their spirited bodies dissipated.

"What's going on, rider! Your soldiers are full of punches and legs!"

Archer put away his fighting posture and stood up straight.As if on purpose, he turned his head slightly, and squinted at the rider on the horse.

How is this going--?

Rider looked at Archer with a somewhat dissatisfied expression on his face.It is true that three or two soldiers hit him, but he was unscathed.

Rider is not the only one who fell into this depressed state of mind.

"Ah...ah..."

It's like this again...

Supporting the servant to maintain the physical state, not only does every gesture consume mana, but in this fierce battle, the mana consumption has skyrocketed several times.In order to provide the magic power needed for the rider's battle, Helvin, who was watching the battle from afar, had to suck a lot of magic power from his own magic circuit, and continuously supply it to the servants in front.

The blond boy does have many magic circuits, which is his innate talent.However, that weak body became an obstacle. Rider used the power of the Noble Phantasm one after another, making his life worse than death.

Even when the rider turned into a spirit body and was invisible, Helvin would sometimes feel dizzy.Now, the pain caused by the fierce battle of the rider's materialization is unimaginable.

Will it be the same as yesterday, on the Charles Bridge?

— was forced to retreat.

However, since he has no shelter from the cruise ship, if he asks the rider to retreat now, Helwen will undoubtedly be exposed to the hostile servants, and the outcome is known without even thinking about it.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

When Haierwen couldn't bear it anymore, he wailed in a low voice.It was just a soft □, but it reached the rider's ears very clearly.

The difficulty of the master's offering to demons became the rider's scruples.That's why she didn't dare to let go of her hands and feet to fight.

On the contrary, Archer seems to be more than capable at this point.The ability to act alone, which is unique to the archer class, allows him to move freely without a master.

The young man who was tired and dragged down by his own body, faced with the battle between rider and archer, he was no longer able to watch.Although he barely calmed down the pain and calmed down, it is good that he can still retain his consciousness now.

"Please...defeat...archer as soon as possible..."

The weak young man pressed his hands tightly to his chest, sobbing and moaning softly, almost fainting.

Rider understands that the only way to save his master's situation is to defeat Archer with a quick fight.

After strengthening her determination, she fixed her eyes on the heroic spirit blocking her again.

Archer didn't care at all that rider's brief fugue was because his master's body was on the verge of collapse.Maybe he couldn't remember the fact that there was a young man watching the battle from behind.

"I said, rider, why didn't you charge directly at me under the cover of your subordinates. Just stay there and watch your proud French army be destroyed?! Watch them being killed by you Burial?!"

After laughing loudly, Archer tilted his head, the corner of his mouth showed a smile, but his green eyes were full of provocation.

Facing Archer's teasing, she really had no room to refute. The attack of more than 30 soldiers did not work at all.Except for the two soldiers who protected the master, the rest of the subordinates were killed.

"This is definitely not the style of a heroic spirit called Joan of Arc! Hurry up, hurry up and charge me on that horse, rider!"

The powerful sound of archer hit every corner of the shoal, rising in the dark night.He struck the ground with the bottom of his spear, and immediately a deep crater was opened in the loose soil.

Rider snorted and looked directly at Archer.Facing the arrogance displayed by this heroic spirit, she couldn't underestimate the enemy.

Sure enough, a short while after Archer's provocation, a silver-white light appeared.

In an instant, people and horses flew into the air like a fluctuating silver-white gust.At the same time, the second round of soldiers was called out.The number is much higher than before, and they are densely distributed around the two heroic spirits. It is roughly estimated that there are at least nearly a hundred of them.

And it keeps increasing--

Archer was leisurely and contented, standing where he was, as if he was facing a cloud of clouds.

"I'm a bit concerned about something, rider. Your real name was exposed in yesterday's battle. Is it really okay to be an enemy of me who doesn't know the details?"

"It's okay."

After a short sound, the comrades were summoned one after another, and the gaze looking down on Archer became a little cold.She stood in the wind and stopped in mid-air, the stern neighing of the steed pierced the sky.

"It seems that you plan to go all out."

"I will seek justice for my master and those dead souls in the water."

"……what."

No one could see the fleeting grayness in Archer's eyes.He curled his lips, looking a little unhappy.

Rider's summoning ceremony seems to have come to an end.She was ready to order her men to attack.But Archer suddenly spoke at this moment:

"Joan of Arc, the heroic spirit, don't you think it's too sad to face the opponent who is about to defeat you, but you don't know his real name, and you don't even know who killed you?" Bi Mou showed respect for the confronting servant rider. With emotion, Archer opened his arms, "Here I will announce my name! Listen up, rider! I am the hero in Greek mythology--half-human, half-god Achilles! Remember This reputation that makes the Trojans fear!"

Archer's arms raised his arms and shouted, which was comparable to thunder.It didn't take much effort to listen, and it reached the ears of Saber and Lancer who were watching the battle in different places at the same time.They couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Even Rider, who has always been known for his calmness, couldn't help being stunned after hearing Archer's self-introduction.On the battlefield for the Holy Grail, it is impossible for a servant to be so stupid as to report himself.The heroic spirit's real name is the key to hiding one's own abilities!

It was impossible to judge whether this man was bluffing or not—but that majestic expression was definitely not a lie.

Rider who has been endowed with modern knowledge is of course very familiar with this name, even if he is not, as a heroic spirit Joan of Arc who was born after the Trojan War, he is very familiar with that name.