"Army attack!"
In the center position, Arturia raised her new holy sword decorated with gold stripes and loudly issued the order for a general attack.
After a short but fierce bloody battle, the coalition forces had gained the upper hand.
The goddess called to the Demonic Pillar lurking in the valley, and sent several Knights of the Round Table and the remaining army to stop the decline.
Naturally, Artoria would not just sit idly by and take advantage of your illness to kill you, so she used all her strength to attack you.
As the deputy commander, Touta Touta mounted his war horse, showed the heroic spirit of Japan's Heian period military commanders, and shouted loudly with his chest raised. This was the loudest voice ever made by mankind:
"Rise up, rise up! Proud warriors!
The monster has awakened and the enemy has arrived!
The spear should be wielded and the shield should be used to engage the enemy.
Before the sun rises, we will fight bloody!
Go, go! Rush to the Holy Capital! ! "
As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed a huge horn from the flag officer and blew it with all his strength. Even the horn couldn't withstand the majestic force and exploded into pieces!
Around the great temple, horns from all areas of the army responded simultaneously, intertwining into a heroic symphony.
The flags were flying, the soldiers' blood was boiling, and their shouts were deafening.
Returning to the war-torn years, passion and courage filled the chest of the military commander Touta Touta. He rode away with his whip, and his morale suddenly soared to its peak!
"Charge! Charge!"
"Kill! Kill towards the Holy Capital!"
Tripitaka, Mashu, Arash, Baimian Hassan... almost all the heroic spirits shouted and charged together, followed by groups of Egyptian cavalry holding bronze war spears.
However, the number of horses was limited after all, so the commander, the Knight King, led more infantry to form an attack square and follow the cavalry.
The armor light flashed, the evil aura shook the surrounding areas, and the charging momentum of thousands of troops was as unstoppable as a tsunami sweeping the earth!
There are many people on the battlefield, and it is easy to get confused. However, under the command of Touta Touta and Arturia, tens of thousands of troops charged together without any delay. One can imagine the level of these two people.
Facing such a powerful and unparalleled force of the coalition forces, the Knights of the Round Table, who also led the charge with the Solemn Knights and guerrilla troops, changed slightly.
In particular, Touta Tawara's morale-boosting words and his heroic performance in leading the charge made them feel a little regretful.
Gawain's eyes were filled with surprise, and he stared at Touta who came riding a horse:
"He is a completely different person than usual. Fujiwara Hidego, I really didn't expect to be such a rare warrior on the battlefield."
Sanzang and Tatō had been guests in the Holy City for several months.
Normally, the master and apprentice are like a pair of living treasures, joking and joking all day without any formality. Who would have thought of the critical moment...
A slightly ferocious smile appeared on Xiao Mo's face, he stared at the archer who was the bravest of the three armies and said coldly, "We should have killed him earlier instead of imprisoning him at will.
What do you think, Xiaolan? "
Some time ago, Touta Touta accidentally broke into the Round Table outpost after leaving the Holy Capital, where he was defeated by the Yangtze Knight and imprisoned there.
"Well, we underestimated him before." Lancelot frowned.
At that time, he could have executed him directly, but unfortunately at that time, everyone did not pay attention to him at all, and they did not want to offend Sanzang... As a result, the coalition forces picked up a brave general in vain.
Even though there are so many heroic spirits in the coalition, there are only three who can actually fight.
The king of knights, the alternative pharaoh Ramses II who likes to drive and conquer personally, and the military commander Tawara Touta who can charge into battle.
The Knight King is the leader, and the Sun King wants to fight the goddess.
If it were not for Tawara Touta, there would be no one in the coalition who could lead the charge. Their soldiers would never be able to be as neatly formed as they are now, without any trace of chaos, and to attack with great momentum.
It can be said that Touta's value in the coalition is even greater than that of top-level servants like Sigurd and Scathach.
If I had killed him back then...
Gawain shook his head and suppressed the regret in his heart, regretting that this emotion had no effect on the battlefield.
"Knights, the world has come to an end! Everything will be burned to the ground, and only my king can grant the final salvation!"
"The Holy City is the last hope, the last habitat of mankind! The everlasting Utopia must not be tarnished!"
"Charge! Charge with me! Tamp down all enemies who dare to invade!"
Gawain raised the Sun Sword and shouted loudly.
The flag fluttered in the wind, and the white horse under him immediately spread its hooves and ran wildly!
As he moved forward, the rays of the scorching sun dispersed the dim afterglow at dusk, as if a big sun was rising!
Bathed in brilliant light, he is so sacred and can be called the incarnation of the highest ideal of chivalry. The knights of Camelot looked at him enthusiastically, watching their most noble sun knight, following him like a moth to a flame. Looking at his figure, the horse gallops!
Tens of thousands of troops charged, kicking up billowing sand and dust, and the thunderous sound of horse hooves and the powerful and desolate sound of horns resounded through the sky.
They let out passionate roars and roars, raised their swords and faced the tens of thousands of coalition troops who were also coming with the same momentum.
Holy City vs. Allied Forces, all-out war begins at this moment.
Smoke and dust flew up, roars resounded through the sky, the sound of horse hooves thundered, and armor flashed... The distance of several kilometers passed almost instantly, and the two armies of the same strength collided with each other with thunderous momentum!
"Ahhhhh! Kill, kill...!!"
"Kill, kill, kill...!!"
Spears pierced the chest, blades cut off heads, horses collided with their necks and their necks were twisted, and fallen soldiers were trampled to pieces... Tens of thousands of armies clashed, and countless flesh and blood limbs flew across the field. The scene was indescribably tragic.
Shouting, wailing, the collision of blades, the sound of muscles tearing and bones shattering, etc. are all connected together!
The iron-blooded evil spirit was almost like substance, dyeing the sky red.
In such a battlefield, life is like grass and only the strong can shine.
boom!
The holy sword galatine in Gawain's hand burned with a layer of blazing flames, shining like a star. He swept it lightly, and the flames swept across all directions, instantly burning dozens of Egyptian soldiers around him to ashes!
His power was so powerful that one man and one sword were like a hot iron piercing tofu, tearing apart a corner of the coalition's formation.
The cavalry behind him also drove forward, constantly tearing apart the defense line.
If no one stops it, the loopholes will get bigger and bigger until it collapses completely like a flood bursting its banks.
"Gawain!"
Arturia personally blocked his way, her holy green eyes locked on his, her eyes were a bit complicated.
"My king." Gawain held the Holy Sword of the Sun tightly, his brown hair dancing in the wind, his expression solemn, "We meet again, this time, I will not show mercy.
I will carry out the highest ideals of chivalry to the end of the world for the sake of the Lion King! "
"I've felt this faith, this loyalty."
The hem of the blue skirt swayed, and King Da Mao nodded, raising the clear and bright Holy Sword of Stars in his hand, "I don't approve of her, civilization is moving forward, human beings are no longer children, and there is no need to live in the eternal warmth and comfort of the gods. To survive in the cradle.
I don’t want to convince you, either right or wrong.
So let's do it. Since we can't reach an agreement, use the sword to decide the future path of this world! "
Looking at the girl whose eyes were still as clear as a spring, Gawain fell into a trance.
She has indeed changed.
Becoming more calm and calm, what remains unchanged is the pure and flawless heart, sincerity and kindness.
"King, I'm offended."
Gawain took a deep breath, suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and his eyes became sharp.
boom!
Huge magic waves swept across all directions in an instant, and he flew towards the King of Knights. The holy sword galatine in his hand trembled, releasing a bright light like the sun's corona!
The ground beneath his feet melted under the high temperature along the way, which shows how powerful the Sun Knight is.
Arturia also held the Neo Holy Sword tightly, and beautiful light like golden clouds gathered. She was bathed in countless light rains like a holy goddess.
Gawain shouted: "This sword is the incarnation of the sun...'the sword of excalibur gallatin'!"
"When evil appears, gather the breath of the stars - the holy sword of light, the second stage of liberation." The knights also shouted.
On one side is a corona-like halo of flames.
On one side is a torrent of golden particles.
The two of them ran with swords in hand, passing over the earth at a terrifying speed that broke the sound barrier. The two holy swords of the stars slashed at each other!
Boom──! !
Two extremely bright lightsabers crossed and collided with each other!
The torrent of flames and beams rose up in entanglement, and the energy climbed into the sky in a spiral tornado. In the stunned eyes of many soldiers on both sides, the sea of clouds dispersed with a roar!
Centered on where they stood, a surging energy wind swept across all directions!
The mud and sand were thrown away, the earth was cracking, and deep cracks were spreading all around. Sword lights could be seen flashing in the wild sand, and Gawain and Arturia were fighting fiercely in the flames and light rain... …
There was more than one such fierce battle.
boom!
The magic sword in his hand was glowing with dark red blood. Xiao Mo smiled evilly and waved it a few times. A few bursts of red thunderous sword light reduced a group of Egyptian soldiers to charcoal!
Wearing armor decorated with horns, she looks like a demon.
"Weak, really weak."
She stepped over their corpses with a bloodthirsty smile, "What, you are so weak and you just stay at home and drink milk, why do you come here to die, don't you think so?"
Glancing at her ferocious beast-like gaze, the few surviving Egyptian soldiers nearby suddenly turned pale and were dripping with cold sweat.
"I hate cowards." Xiao Mo sneered and waved the dark red magic sword.
boom!
Several rounds of red thunderous sword light tore through the ground along the way and struck those soldiers!
Just as they were waiting for death with desperate eyes, a warm and soft golden Buddha's light lit up from in front of them. The red thunder sword light, as red as blood, bombarded the golden Buddha's light, but was bounced away one by one.
"How courageous are you? How dare you appear in front of me!"
Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xuanzang Sanzang who was not far away with the Buddha's light on his body and sneered, "My father said that you are an honored guest, so don't neglect me. Maybe you can take Gareth's place, but it turns out she was wrong." .
You've come at the right time, I've been wanting to stab you for a long time, you're a bastard! "
Sanzang had been in the Holy Capital for several months, so of course she knew her.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate."
Miss Sanzang held a staff in her hand, chanted the Dharma chant, and walked over with a peaceful expression, "Donor Mordred, you are too murderous."
"Mercy? Too murderous?"
Xiao Mo suddenly burst out laughing. She pointed her sword at the plateau that was gradually stained red with blood. There were corpses lying on the devastated cold ground. There were swords and swords everywhere, and the wailing could not stop.
She sneered unceremoniously: "Monk, what kind of mercy can there be in a place like this? Don't laugh so hard."
"Ahhh...at least I can stop you from killing ordinary soldiers."
The strong smell of blood and the screams on the battlefield made Miss Sanzang frown, she pouted and shouted.
"Oh, how did you stop me?"
Xiao Mo seemed to be ruthlessly laughing at her hypocrisy, "Are you going to kill me? Hahahaha... Ridiculous, right?"
"That's not true." Miss Sanzang corrected, "It's to save you."
"You hypocritical bald donkey, does salvation mean killing someone?" Xiao Mo snorted disdainfully.
"Of course not, you ignorant fool!"
Miss Sanzang had a pretty face and shouted sweetly, "Transcendence means throwing your soul into hell, going up a mountain of knives, going down into a sea of fire, wearing a pipa bone, boiling a pan of oil...
When you cry for help and ask for help from Buddha, salvation will be completed. Mordred is the donor. It’s very simple, right? "
Xiao Mo: "..."
You call this transcendence?
Looking at the "compassionate" young monk, the naughty boy who was always fearless shivered.
"Just kidding."
Seeing the rebellious knight with an unnatural expression, Miss Sanzang said with a smile, "How could I do this if I am compassionate?"
"..."
Having said that, Xiao Mo always felt a little cold.
(Nero: You Buddha is very merciful. When I was killed by the Holy King of Heavenly Wheels, I lay in prison for more than a thousand years.)
"Hmph, then let me try your skills."
Xiao Mo seemed to have exploded, gritting his teeth, and the magic sword with ominous blood lingering in his hand released thunder.
It's impossible to be cowardly, not even in this life.
With a slash of the magic sword in her hand, the blood rainbow shone, and red thunder fell like a waterfall!
Seeing this, Sanzang raised his palm filled with bright golden light to greet him.
boom!
Crimson thunder and golden Buddha light shone in all directions, and the mud and wild sand stirred up by the vibration drowned the two women who were fighting fiercely...
………
Not everyone is brave enough to die.
The battle was so brutal that before long some deserters appeared.
Tristan blocked the way of several deserters. His eyes were closed on his handsome face, and he gently plucked the demon string with a few fingers.
puff!
The air kept making shrill whistling sounds, and an invisible sound blade beheaded a soldier from the Holy City, and blood bloomed!
"Sir, please spare my life..."
The comrade next to him had a look of horror on his face.
Before he could finish his words, his body suddenly trembled, and bloody cracks appeared from his forehead to his crotch. The next second, blood flew violently, and his internal organs were scattered all over the floor.
"It's so sad,"
Tristan stepped on the blood-stained ground and sighed, "Human courage disappears so quickly and cannot stand the test at all, just like a woman's tears.
How can a miracle be born with just this little will?
It is better to sleep peacefully in the eternal utopia and wait for the next world with no sadness, no wind and rain, always like spring all year round, and flowers in bloom. This is the choice of fragile life. "
"Knight, humans are not as fragile as you think."
In the cold wind, a black shadow condensed into a human shape.
"Oh, you guys in the gutter, how dare you show up openly?" Tristan opened his eyes and sneered.
Hassan the Cursed Wrist was wrapped in a shabby black robe and blocked the knight's way. The skull mask on his face trembled:
"Even on the corpses, daisies will bloom, and life is fragile and courage can easily disperse like the wind, but the faith soaked in blood will be passed down from generation to generation.
Assassin Order, come and learn your skills! "
Black shadows flickered, murderous intent froze the air, and many clones of Silent Hassan and Hundred-faced Hassan appeared together.
They held daggers shining with cold light and surrounded Tristan together...
The battle has become fierce, and the flames of war are igniting everywhere on the battlefield.
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