Chapter 0519: Rebellion in Camelot (4)?

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I am afraid that peace will not be easily achieved in Camelot for a long time to come.

In just half a day, the trouble caused by the "Drawing the Sword to Choose the King" incident has become bigger and bigger. Up to now, it has exceeded everyone's imagination! It is foreseeable that Camelot, which was originally powerful and still has a strong influence in southern Britain, and can command and mobilize the troops of surrounding territories and small kingdoms, will probably fall into chaos and decline very soon. There may never be a return to the prosperity of the past.

Because, in the cathedral cemetery in the west of Camelot City, less than half a day after the king election ended, another armed conflict broke out within Camelot, and it is expected that it will soon. It will directly affect the entire city of Camelot and the surrounding territories. No one can predict what kind of aftermath it will cause!

At this time, Archbishop Patrick and other priests, nuns, as well as some administrators and security men of the diocese, etc., were standing in front of the windows on the second floor of the church facing the cemetery. They saw the cathedral in the distance. What happened at the cemetery there is enough to explain it all.

They, the members of the church, not only saw a certain court mage and another little witch suddenly appear and fight each other ferociously with spells, but they also saw the cavalry being strangled to death by the mage in an instant, and they also saw two wizards. disappeared, and the Camelot rebels who ran out from behind surrounded the illegitimate daughter of King Uther named Artoria Pendragon.

That's right!

In the eyes of the church members, those soldiers were rioting. They arrogantly surrounded the queen who had obtained the legal right of inheritance. They also launched an attack and triggered a bloody conflict. That situation was definitely not a misunderstanding. Simple!

In fact, at the beginning, many members of the church thought that those soldiers just heard the news and later supported their new king of Camelot. They did not take it too seriously and were prepared to attack them. After leaving, go and clean up the chaotic battlefields in the distance and the body of a certain unlucky knight...

But what surprised the church audience was that the rebels didn't seem to come to support their new queen, but to cause rebellion?

Moreover, what is even more exaggerated is that their soldiers even directly engaged in hand-to-hand combat with their nominal queen... Hundreds of people were surrounded, just under their noses. Beat up the Lord of Camelot, beat him to a bloody head, and leave his body lying on the ground? !

Look, until now, they are still fighting bloody battles with the lonely princess there. From time to time, several soldiers are cut down, and then more are added... By that fierce The princess swung her sword and chopped down the soldiers on the ground with their armor. Their blood staining the ground red and the painful howls from the church can fully prove: those people are definitely not joking!

Now even a fool knows that those soldiers must be trying to do harm to the new queen!

"Archbishop, should we do something now?!"

In front of one of the windows on the second floor of the cathedral, one of the young priests looked at the situation in the distance for a while, then looked worriedly and urgently at Archbishop Patrick who had been silent next to him.

Now that Camelot's new legal queen is under siege by rebels, and the situation is now in danger, wouldn't it be a little bad if their church just watched and did nothing?

"What can we do, and what do you want to do?"

I pondered for a while and looked at the girl in blue robe who was fighting the rebels of Camelot in the distance. I saw that even though the opponent was surrounded by hundreds of rebels, she was still able to fight to the death with dozens of enemies nearby. He retreated, and even violently charged forward at one point, killing and injuring twenty or thirty rebel soldiers in front of him. Padric nodded slightly, as he had such an understanding of the temperament and personal abilities of the Arturia Princess in the distance. A little bit of understanding and recognition.

Then, he shook his head again, sighed slightly, and then turned to look at the young priest who had just asked him for advice.

"this……"

"Now, our new queen of Camelot is being besieged by rebels. Shouldn't we go immediately to provide her with some necessary help?"

Hearing the archbishop's rhetorical question and seeing the incomprehensible look in his eyes, the young priest suddenly asked in a low voice at a loss.

Anyone with a discerning eye can now see that the rebels in the distance are working against the new king. Logically speaking, their church should provide necessary help and protection. Otherwise, I'm afraid it won't be long before the young girl in the blue shirt who is still fighting bloody battles in the distance will soon run out of strength and be captured by the rebels. What will happen to her in the end? Unimaginable.

"You're right, but she's not our queen yet!"

The archbishop looked at the young priest intently for a while, until he saw that the young priest was at a loss, and then suddenly said such a meaningless sentence.

And the meaning of his words is very obvious.

"But……"

Obviously, the young priest did not agree with this statement.

"alright."

"I know what you want to say now, but we don't have the ability to help her! There are only less than twenty religious sect members in our church. They are no match for the hundreds of soldiers outside... …”

Having said this, Archbishop Patrick slowly turned his head and looked out the window again.

In the flat open space in front of the cemetery in the distance, the battle was still going on, whether it was the harsh shouts of the young princess, the angry curses of the rebel soldiers, or the collision of weapons and someone The wailing sounds of people falling to the ground after being hit continued to reach the church which was not very far away.

They could even see that the brave princess planned to launch surprise attacks on the horse-riding leader of the rebels, and also cut several enemy soldiers to the ground again... However, she soon He was blocked again by the enemy's shields and axes.

Although her fighting style is extremely brave, and her fighting skills are also very skilled... However, even Archbishop Padric, who does not know how to fight, can see that the opponent's physical strength is gradually weakening, and his breathing movements are becoming... The rush and attacks became more and more weak... Soon, when the rebel soldiers adapted to the opponent's offensive and rhythm, it was only a matter of time before she was captured at the end of her strength.

"None of us can help her."

"So, close the door of the church and leave it to God to decide the fate of that princess!"

After reaching out to stop the young priest who wanted to say something, Archbishop Patrick looked around at the people around him. After seeing that no one made any suggestions to him about going out for rescue, he sighed and nodded, and continued to turn around silently. He looked out the window at what was happening and what was about to happen.

"..."

Of course Archbishop Padrick, the mage who just showed up to fight that little witch, knows that!

The other party is the court mage of Camelot who planned all this, the very mysterious Merlin! At this time, the situation in Camelot has evolved into such a bad situation. I am afraid that only that person can provide help to Artoria, right?

However, as soon as the opponent came out, he strangled the knights in golden armor and disappeared after fighting with the little witch... Until now, no one can figure out what happened.

Therefore, as Archbishop Patrick, he can do nothing but continue to wait and see, and he dare not do anything!

——————

call! call! call!

Arturia held tightly the Holy Sword in the Stone, which was still very sharp, with both hands. While breathing heavily, her eyes sharply scanned the surrounding people who were protected by the shield, and they shrank a little. The ground surrounded him, but no one dared to rush forward without authorization.

hateful……

After cursing secretly, Artoria really regretted it at this moment!

She really should not have thrown her scabbard-sword of victory oath into the saddle of her war horse Jieying, and she should not have tightened the reins of the war horse. The ground was tied to the stone pile on the side of the church... so much so that even now, she couldn't even summon her new partner to help.

What's even more terrible is: she found that after she charged several times, killing more than a dozen soldiers and injuring more than 20 others, her physical strength was rapidly passing away, her breathing became more and more difficult, and her hands and feet are as if filled with lead, becoming heavier and heavier...

It was obvious that after this period of high-intensity fighting, the body of her knight squire, who was just fifteen years old, was gradually showing signs of exhaustion.

After all, she still doesn't have the power of King Arthur at his peak, nor does she have a powerful heroic body. She doesn't even have the ideal of being far away from the world that can continuously heal her injuries, provide infinite strength, the ability to stay young, and protect herself. The scabbard of Xiang's sword is not on his body!

Therefore, she is now just a knight's squire who is a little more powerful than ordinary knights. Then, although she has powerful power in her body, she can defeat hundreds of enemies with one person's strength as a girl. It's already a miracle that he can persist for so long and kill more than 30 people. He really can't be too demanding.

The kind of warrior who can fight one against a thousand or one against ten thousand only exists in myths. It is definitely not what Artoria can do now! If she could really fight one against ten thousand, how could she have failed when fighting the rebels back then?

unless……

She can use her holy sword and scabbard stored far away for her own use. Otherwise, she will definitely not be the enemy of these enemies just with the sword of king in her hand, which has very limited abilities. opponent!

After all, now, she doesn't even have the blessing of the Fairy of the Lake, or even the Wind King's barrier. Apart from a sword in the stone that's not very handy, she's actually no more powerful than a powerful walking knight. Where to go! And if the enemy hadn't wanted to capture her alive, I'm afraid now, she wouldn't have been hit in multiple non-vital parts of her body.

"..."

"..."

The rebels in Camelot did not dare to continue to surround her. They just stood more than ten steps away and were silently on guard, allowing the woman to recover her strength.

It seems that after killing and wounding so many of their companions, these guys are probably a little scared... After all, so many people besieged a woman and she was beaten so badly in the end. This is not a good thing for the Camelot garrison. That being said, it can still be very demoralizing.

The person who rushed up without permission has now fallen to the ground, and no one will think of being next.

"..."

With a sullen face, he loosened his hands and held the sword hilt tightly, which was still soaked in blood and became a little slippery. He glanced at the densely packed soldiers surrounding him with shields, and looked at their fearful and ferocious faces. Seeing that they were just surrounding her and no one dared to come forward again, Arturia slowly exhaled again.

Thinking about it, it must be the reason why he tried to break through and attack many times just now. After killing more than thirty of their people, they are now very afraid and jealous of him.

As long as she still holds the weapon tightly in her hand, as long as she can continue to fight, as long as she has her last breath, it is simply wishful thinking for those guys to want to capture her alive like this!

"You idiots!"

"What are you still doing? The shield is pressing forward, and the pikemen are holding her down with their spears from behind! Hurry up, as long as you catch her, each person will be rewarded with five...each person will be rewarded with ten gold coins!!"

The already impatient garrison captain Sanders was riding on his horse, angrily yelling at his men who were still dawdling.

Since the opponent had only one person and had to be captured alive, they had been unable to let go and fight normally. There were even several times when the ferocious woman almost rushed in front of his horse. He was so frightened that he almost couldn't help but turn around and run away... Fortunately, despite the other party's many attacks, he was finally defeated by his own men. Pressed back again.

Moreover, even he can now see that the opponent's strength is getting weaker and weaker, and the frequency of counterattacks is also decreasing. It seems that it is almost time to take the opportunity to take down the opponent! Otherwise, who knows what will happen after the news here spreads out? !

"!!"

Oops, too bad...

Watching the sword and shield soldiers surrounding themselves under the command of that abominable general, long spears and lances soon appeared behind them, and soon they were threatened by those dense spear points. , after letting the encirclement gradually shrink towards her, Arturia couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

In this situation, we can only fight hard! !

After concentrating and taking a deep breath, feeling that her physical strength was almost restored, Artoria didn't bother to wipe away the blood on her forehead that she didn't know was her own or the enemy's. The fierce light in her pair of green eyes flashed. Flash, with a fierce attitude, he suddenly charged towards one of the weakest looking directions!

She couldn't just sit back and wait for death, she had to rush out before the enemy's encirclement completely shrank in! Otherwise, she would definitely be caught by these treacherous soldiers. She didn't even dare to think about what would happen to her then!

She had already seen the vicious side of human nature during her years as King Arthur.

clang!

choke!

puff!

Under the surprised looks of all the rebels and church members in the distance, Artoria felt cruel. After knowing that the opponent would not kill her, she fiercely moved towards a place in the encirclement with fewer gun barrels. The place hit hard!

Uh-huh! Boom! !

Then, relying on the sharp edge of the Holy Sword, she swung the sword forward quickly and violently, and brutally cut off the iron heads of several spears, and then before the opponent could attack her, she , stepped hard on the shield of a half-kneeling soldier who was protecting his head with a shield, and with just that force, he rolled high and jumped out of the encirclement.

Success! !

The moment she jumped out of the encirclement, Artoria felt joyful before she even landed!

As long as she can rush out, rush to the stables on the other side of the church, and get her "Utopia Far from the World" scabbard and the Holy Sword of Victory, she will not only be invincible, but also Can directly annihilate these bastards and scum who lead troops to cause chaos!

"ah!!"

However, she was still happy a little too early...

Just when she reached the highest point in the sky and was about to land and fight her way out of the enemy's encirclement, she was shocked to find that below her, there was a large group of spearmen who were fiercely aiming at the still-unprecedented enemy with their spears without the tip. I was in mid-air and bumped into him fiercely!

At this moment, she was still in mid-air and had no way to use her strength. She only had time to block a gun rod that was drawn towards her head. After that, she was held up by dozens of long gun rods supporting her body, arms and His legs were then smashed to the ground so unceremoniously!

boom! !

While bursts of dust were being thrown up, making her heart tremble and stars appear in her eyes, more spears were inserted in unison, directly inserted into the soft dry grass, and they stabbed her hard. Pressed to the ground and unable to move...

In the end, she still failed to rush out, and was helplessly captured alive by the shameless rebels who relied on their strength in numbers.

"Well done! Finally caught that nasty bitch!"

Sanders, the city defense officer and captain of the garrison who was riding on a war horse and had been watching the battle from the outside, excitedly waved the riding crop in his hand.

He now sees that the throne of Camelot is waving to him!

However, that little girl named Artoria Pendragon is too fierce. If it were to fight alone, I am afraid that even he himself may not be that guy's opponent, right? Therefore, he must think of a good way. How can he effectively control that kind of woman?

Of course, he is not in a hurry to think about this kind of thing now. He will first capture the other party!

"Ruined……"

After struggling for several times, she found that she was still pinned to the ground by countless gun barrels and could not move. Arturia, the idiot king, could only gasp in grief and indignation, and closed her eyes in humiliation.

Now she remembered that in her previous life, Merlin had warned her: 'No matter what, at any time, you must at least keep the sheath of the holy sword.' This really made sense! Look, if she had the sheath of the Holy Sword in her hand now, how could she have fallen into the miserable state of being defeated and captured by these scum?

In the last life, she accidentally lost it, so she ended up defeated on the hill of the sword fence; but this time, the scabbard of the holy sword was not lost, but it happened to He put it in the stable over the church and in the backpack on the war horse Jieying... 'No matter what, at any time, at least keep the sheath of the holy sword', That’s right!

If she still has a chance in the future, even if she sleeps, she will always hold the 'ideal land far away from the world' and the sheath of the holy sword called 'Avalon', she will definitely do it!

It's just a pity, I'm afraid she won't have a chance to regret it anymore... Those rebel soldiers will definitely not give her any possibility of escape.

"Hurry up! Tie her up immediately and let's go back to the castle right away!"

"Also, hurry up and find a carriage with a carriage. Don't let anyone see it!"

After City Defense Officer Sanders saw that the overall situation had been decided, he hurriedly and proudly gave instructions to his subordinates who were standing next to them with nothing to do. As long as he hurry up and get the princess to the palace castle, don't let people know that he captured the other party too early, and then replace all the palace castle and other key departments with his own people, then in a short time, he can completely dominate the card. Merlot is the largest territory in southern Britain.

Later, when the time is right, he will become the king of Camelot! Is it even possible to become the king of the whole of Britain?

"Move quickly! Charlie, what are you doing here?!"

Seeing that his subordinates dared to disobey his orders, Sanders fiercely whipped the opponent's back with a vicious whip.

"No, it's not..."

"Head...you, look over there...that's a female, a witch..."

However, what surprised Sanders was that the other party did not run around and follow his orders. Instead, he stretched out his fingers tremblingly and pointed in the distance, further inside the cemetery...

Over there, there was a little girl with blond hair, blue eyes and a red dress, holding a toy bear in her arms, standing on the boulder where the 'Sword of King Selection' was originally stuck. The other party was the little witch who they thought had lost both sides, perished together, or disappeared. She came back so soon? !

"Hmph..."

Just now, after Annie set fire to the demiplane she had pulled herself into before, directly burning the fake 'Utopia' barrier into a field of molten fire, a certain bad guy named Merlin decisively He ran away...and ran so cleanly and neatly that even Tibbers the Bear couldn't stop him!

In fact, if they meet the mage, no one can catch up with or stop her little bear.

Originally, Anne had thought about continuing to chase the other party, at least beating him up, or capturing the guy disguised as a man as a slave or feeding Er Heizi... But when she got out of that As soon as I came out of the barrier, I was shocked to find that the situation of a certain idiot outside seemed not to be good, so I had no choice but to let him go with regret, intending to help the idiot solve the trouble here first.

"Hey! You bad guys, what are you doing?"

Seeing that the idiot in the distance was so useless and was caught by a group of soldiers who didn't seem to be very powerful, Anne curled her lips in dissatisfaction. With the opponent's current ability, he can still be captured alive. So how can he farm and conquer the world in this world?

Sure enough, it is definitely not unreasonable for the other party to die and become a heroic spirit! That guy is simply an Adou who cannot be helped!

etc……

Who is 'Adou'?

"Annie! Come and help me, these guys are the rebels of Camelot, they have rebelled!"

Arturia, who was covered in mud and blood and was pinned to the ground by the enemy with a gun, noticed the enemy's movements and vaguely saw someone standing in the distance from the ground. After the little girl stood on the stone, she shouted angrily.

Fortunately, the other party came back in time at this time, otherwise, she would not know how to deal with a situation that was about to become even worse.

"I said, Sister Dumbao, you are really useless! You can't beat these guys?"

After looking at the messy battlefield, Anne frowned slightly unhappily.

(ー`′ー)

Of those bad guys, none of them seem to be more powerful, right? Although their physical fitness is generally better than that of the earthlings in Fuyuki City, they are just ordinary soldiers. How could that stupid hairy king be in such a mess?

They were also pushed to the ground miserably by a group of people. Look, they all looked dirty...

"..."

Arturia didn't refute or say anything more. She had indeed failed. She just humiliated her face and crawled on the dirty grass, waiting for the other party to take action to rescue her.

No matter what, the little guy will definitely save her, she is sure of it! However, ridiculing and ridiculing oneself will definitely be inevitable.

"Damn it!"

"Come together and kill that evil little witch!!"

After seeing that the other party's helper seemed to have returned, Sanders simply gave orders to his men without stopping, intending to kill the little witch first!

They weren't here before, so most of the soldiers, including him, didn't quite believe what Charlie said about how powerful the other party was, and whether he would release fire dragons or something? He just subconsciously felt that the other party could only perform a little trick at most. As long as he killed it quickly and didn't let the other party release curses and spells, he would definitely be able to eliminate the other party.

This is not the first time he has done this kind of thing! Before King Uther died, there were definitely a lot of evil witches executed and burned in the sacred land of Britain. Those evil beings would still cast spells like crows or flames, but In the end, they all died!

"Everyone come together!"

"Hurry up, you, you, you, and all of you, come with me!"

"Which one of us has a longbow?"

"No? Whoever has an ax, come with me!"

"..."

"Boss, she's just a little girl. How dare she mobilize so many troops?"

"We just captured that woman, does the reward of ten gold coins mentioned above still count?!"

"It will definitely count. What are you in a hurry for?"

"Is that little one really an evil witch? It doesn't look like it..."

"That's right! For such a young girl, could it be that she made a mistake?"

"Stop talking nonsense, the witch can change. Before she casts the spell, you should kill her first!"

"..."

Soon, under Sanders's shout, a group of dozens of people were ordered to leave the main force and pounced directly on the newly appeared little witch!

Even without crossbows, there were a few fierce-looking guys with excellent arm strength who just threw out the long and short axes in their hands with such force, causing more than a dozen battle axes to spin and roar toward them. Flying towards the little girl in the distance who was said to be an evil witch.

If their spears were not too long and difficult to throw, they would probably have been thrown out first, right?

As far as they know, whether it is dealing with witches or other evil creatures, large throwing weapons and bows and arrows are the best and most effective choices! More than half a year ago, they even rounded up a terrifying ogre that was about nine to ten feet tall and weighed about three hundred to five hundred pounds from the barbarian territory in the north.

At that time, after they were disadvantaged in close combat and suffered dozens of casualties, they just surrounded each other and killed each other neatly from a distance with spears, bows and arrows, and flying axes, and then used the opponent's huge ugly head to get a good one. A big reward!

"Wow!"

"It's a pity that none of them were missed!"

(?????)

Seeing those fierce axes flying towards her, Annie had no defense at all, and she didn't even have the slightest intention to evade them. She just used her invisible mage's hand to randomly fiddle with the flight direction of their axes in mid-air from a distance, letting them continue to whir and swirl, and fly past her one by one fiercely. , and then hit the grass around him heavily, sinking deeply into the soil, with only the thick ax handles exposed.

"Asshole! How on earth did you throw it away?!"

"How do we know..."

"I swear, I already aimed at it just now."

"..."

"There must be something weird about that witch!"

"Yes! I obviously threw it at her too!"

"Ah! You trash can't throw it away correctly, how dare you say it's weird?!"

"Forehead……"

"Okay, let's go together! Hack her to death!"

"Yes! Let's go together!"

"You have a shield, you go first!"

After discovering that none of the dozen or so throwing axes had hit the little girl standing gracefully on the boulder, these Camelot soldiers struggled and argued for a while, and then quickly plucked up their courage again. , holding the shields, swords, spears, etc. in their hands, they took long strides and slowly surrounded the guy who was said to be the little witch dozens of yards away.

Although the opponent looks harmless, and it seems that any person can subdue the opponent with one hand, but with the name of the witch, no one dares to rush forward without authorization, but adopts a steady method of pressing in, so as not to You accidentally become the one who stands out and are hit by the other party's evil curse or spell.

"Humph! Do you think you can't afford it when there are too many people?"

Seeing those aggressive soldiers who threatened to chop her to death after throwing axes to no avail began to surround her, Annie, who was unwilling to play with these bad guys anymore, suddenly smiled and snapped her fingers.

Snap!

(??ω??)?

A crisp sound sounded, which was not very noticeable, but in the next moment, something incredible happened to everyone...

The knights in golden armor who had been cut into pieces by the legendary magician Merlin's wind blade storm suddenly began to shake, and then began to tremble as if under the influence of some unknown force. Shaking and flying up, they gathered into piles, and regrouped in an instant... Then soon, as many people had seen before, a hundred knights in golden armor stood one after another. On the grass in front of this cemetery.

"gather!"

"Formation!!"

Then, when these knights saw the situation clearly, under the stunned gaze of the Camelot rebels, they began to slowly turn around and quickly form an array under the command of a certain leader.

In less than ten breaths, they had formed their formation and aimed their straight, long and sharp golden lances at those who were planning to besiege Anne and those who were using their spears. The Camelot rebels suppressing Artoria.

Now, they are obviously ready to charge.

"..."

"Kill! Leave no one alive!!"

After a short moment of silence, the leader of the flame knight just glanced at the enemy in front and resolutely gave the order to charge and kill the enemy!

The next moment, batches of flame horses screamed crazily, and then their hoofs began to burn, like nightmare horses coming out of hell, carrying the flame knights on their backs, causing the heavy hoofs to hit The sound from the ground began to resound and vibrate in this area...

The tall and majestic golden-armored heavy cavalry on horseback lined up in a neat row silently, and with thunderous momentum, they fired their long flaming lances, He rushed towards the frightened Camelot rebels like a wall of fire, speeding down!

"Is that...the devil?!"

"..."

"Really...really a witch!"

"They, they actually came back to life again?!"

"ah!"

"Run! They're starting to charge!"

"Everyone, run, those monsters are alive again!"

At this time, both the soldiers who were planning to surround and kill the little witch, and the spearmen who were planning to tie up Princess Artoria Pendragon, were so frightened that they dropped their weapons, turned around and dispersed in a noisy way. And escape.

"Everyone, stop!"

"Asshole, form a formation, quickly form a formation! No matter how much you run against the cavalry, it's useless, don't leave your back to them, quickly form a formation!!"

Sanders, the captain of the garrison who was riding a horse, could only shout anxiously to his men.

However, under the power of the resurrected monsters and the opponent's terrifying heavy-armed charge, under those flaming hell horses and flaming spears, there was no one among these hundreds of ragtag Camelot rebels. I thought about listening to him.

Although they also knew that leaving their backs to a group of charging heavy cavalry would not be a good choice...but, it was better to form a formation and let them massacre, right? These people, including the spearmen, are actually just a group of light infantry. Even the spears are so short that they cannot form a spear formation against the cavalry. Besides, there is no time, so what are they going to use? Resist a group of heavily armored devil cavalry wearing uniforms?

Therefore, spreading out and escaping now becomes their only option!

As long as they spread out and run farther away, faster than their companions, until the horses of the heavy cavalry have no strength to catch up, they can survive. Even if this behavior is very dangerous, it is still easier. Fight against that monster that came back from the dead!

As for the shouts and orders of their leader, the city defense officer of the garrison, at this critical moment, who can care about him? !

"You fucking bastards, you're going to regret this!"

Seeing that his men had no will to resist, Captain Sanders of the garrison made a prompt decision, turned his horse's head around, slapped the horse's butt with his scabbard, accelerated and ran away!

Fortunately, his horse did not wear any armor, and he himself only wore leather armor. As a light cavalry, he would definitely run faster than the heavily armored devil cavalry behind him.

As for the life and death of his men and the King of Camelot who only existed in fantasy, he no longer cared about it. He just wants to leave here quickly, run home to search for some property that he has embezzled for many years by using his power, and then go to the kingdom's warehouse to quickly search, and then leave Camelot directly through the east gate and go to other places. Kingdom, or buy a small territory in France and become a knight!

Bang!

Uh-huh!

Crack! clang!

In less than ten seconds, when the infantrymen had run close to a hundred yards, a whole row of tall heavy cavalrymen in golden armor, like a wall of fire, fiercely crashed into them!

In an instant, the violent impact and heavy weight either knocked them down and trampled them to death on the spot; or the long lance was like a gourd, knocking down the fleeing rebels one after another. They were pierced on the burning spears, and then the flame knights relied on their powerful strength to violently throw them farther away, knocking over every enemy trying to escape.

"Well!"

"ah!!"

"Help, wait for me... uh!!!"

The screams and massacres continued. The Flame Knights wiped out at least two to three hundred insurgents with just one wall charge. Then soon, they scattered automatically and tacitly, and began to catch up with those who were escaping at high speed. of enemies.

Today, all the soldiers who participated in the attack on Artoria are on the kill list of the golden armored flame knights!

And further away, there were soldiers who had not participated in the battle from beginning to end, did not obey the orders of the city defense officer, and even dropped their weapons and knelt down to surrender, but no knights paid attention to them.

"These cavalry are so strong..."

At this time, Artoria, whose face was stained with a lot of blood, didn't say much. She finally struggled to stand up again from the oppression of those spears and spears, just holding her own with one hand. The Holy Sword, let those cavalry told the impact from their own, and slaughtered the rebels who or to escape or return to resist.

She watched those soldiers wearing Kamilo military uniforms in front of the flames, and they were crushed, stepping on meat, or being shot by the ribbon that should only be used for one -time assassination. It became a weird body, stabbing the tragic blood caves.

"..."

No one knows what kind of mood will be like King Altriya, who is covered with a layer of frost, and she is standing in a pile of messy guns from the inside, watching the distance from the distance, looking at the distance in the distance Those cavalry slaughtered less and less chaotic soldiers, and watched hundreds of Kamelo soldiers from hundreds of people from hundreds of people.

Altricya is no stranger to death and fighting!

In the last life, she has been fighting the battlefield for more than ten years ... Whether it is Britain's land, Western Europe and Rome, she has left her fighting! Therefore, the death of those soldiers cannot move her! What's more, she was really caught by those villains just now!

"Hahaha!"

"No!!! Head, wait for me ..."

At this time, a long -sword short hammer on his body was fled, and even unbuttoned soldiers and armored soldiers. Ask for help loudly.

That horse is so strong, and it is definitely okay to bring two people. Why do you run so fast and do n’t pull yourself?

That's right, he was just the whip of his head, and then the first to run the first leg to run the first one! However, two legs couldn't run four legs after all. Even if he ran away first, he was still drove by his leader Sanders and left him behind him.

"ah!!!"

When he heard the more and more rapid horseshoes behind him, and hurriedly looked back at him, he only saw a long golden gangster, burning the flames to accelerate him fiercely towards him!

Then, he only had time to make a scream of screaming, and was put on the back of his back by a gangster, and was quickly lifted up by height ... Then, in his pain and struggling, he had not completely died. Before, he only saw that he seemed to be thrown forward by the monster cavalry of the Golden Armor so hard, and broke from the burning of his almost painful cone gun from the burning hand, and rode towards a horse. His back to the back of the figure hit the past at a high speed!

The one in front seems ...

Their leader, Sanders, the captain of their city defense officer and the Captain Campaign? !

'Live ... let you just stop me ...'

In the end, after such a thought in his mind, Charlier hit the opponent's back heavily, hit him directly from the horse's back and broke his neck, and he knew nothing.

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Seeing that things came again with a great reversal of 180 degrees. The church members who prayed and watched the war by the church's window could only stunned the dead and resurrected monsters in the distance. Hundreds of Kamilo chaos with the slaughter, saving the His Royal His Royal His Royal His Royal to Altolia, and directly captured nearly three or five hundred soldiers who abandoned the surrender.

Subsequently, when they barely returned to God, there were only the corpses, bright red blood, a miserable body of the miserable soldier, and the monster flame knights who were still on the battlefield.

Maybe today's experiences can make these people in their churches unforgettable?

Also, the bodies they will bury and converge later are not the same, but as many as hundreds? Perhaps, Bishop Padrik needs to hire a group of villagers from nearby villages to converge and dig pits ... Of course, need a group of simple cross wood tombstones?

It can be imagined that in the next few days, the business of their church will become busy again.

"well……"

"The glory of the gods is going slowly, and the extraordinary power is becoming more and more slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly unbridd. Let's go!"

Seeing the little witch was even more ruthless than the mysterious Merlin, the bishop Padrick shook his head with emotion. He feels that those who are also mysterious and extraordinary strengths are the greatest obstacles of the glory of their dissemination of the Lord!

There is an extraordinary guy who exists in themselves. If you want ordinary people to believe in their gods, I am afraid it is really a little sleepy ...

"Bishop, if we just helped the king girl, wouldn't it be better now?"

At this time, the young priest of the young priest of the beautiful Altricy Pandragon King who was proposed to help the beautiful Altolia Pandillan began to say excitedly.

"No! We won't do that!"

"Our church, just standing on the side of the winner, just like now ... we only need to wait."

"No matter who you lose, there is no harm to my door."

Pedrick shook his head mainly, ignored a priest, but just watched the other priests and nuns who watched the battle in the distance taught in the distance.

"The Great Bishop is ..."

"Bishop is wise!"

"Carmelo's church can be chaired by the Great Bishop, it is really my gospel ..."

"..."

Alas, it's all messy!

After looking at the situation in the distance again, Grand Bishop Podric sighed in his heart.

At the beginning, he should not obey Merlin's suggestion, summoned all the noble knights, and chose the new king with a "stone sword" inserted in the church cemetery. In the future, how do you get to end?

But this is good now!

Camilo's chaos, after today, I am afraid that many people who are in trouble will be afraid?