Fairy’s Box

Hadrian's Wall, temporary camp.

"The future Queen of the Highlands has agreed with our good intentions. They will rise in the northern Highlands today and cooperate with us to launch an offensive at the same time."

After receiving the reply from the Restoration Army of the Pandoragon Dynasty, Yale happily called everyone and announced the expected good news in public:

"This means that the rule of the Fannon family has entered the countdown, and the opportunity is in front of you. If you seize it, you can get everything!"

On the side, Pompeo saw that what he said was a bit explicit, and quickly added:

"Yes, the Fannon family must be punished, and our friend, Lady Lilith of the Pandoragon family, the orthodox heir to the Highland Kingdom, will be the new ruler of the Celts. There is no doubt that, This is a fair and just war, and we will assist her in this sacred mission."

The black-haired knight quickly noticed that his words were too naked, then nodded and continued:

"The strategist is right. We are friends who helped the restoration of the Pandoragon Dynasty, messengers of justice, and old friends of the Celtic people. And after things are done, Queen Lilith will let go of the past and give her loyal subordinates a lot of money. Reward!"

After speaking, Yale glanced at the army under his command and gave the final order:

"The prestige of the empire is fighting here, and we will win!"

As a substantive warlord in the Celtic region, his order is the will of the Governor's Palace. Without any hesitation, all the generals and officials present bowed in unison and said loudly:

"The Empire will win! The Governor's Palace will win!"

...

The bright summer sun made the vision open and clear, which was undoubtedly a good external condition to make a war more **** and tragic.

On the top of the mountain of Glagor, it can be seen that the Celts took their best defense method, using hundreds of four-wheeled chariots to form a large circle, and the chariots were placed on various types of ballistas. On the hillsides on all sides, there are small arc-shaped frontier defensive positions composed of several or more than a dozen chariots.

Obviously, the Celts wisely abandoned the barracks at the foot of the mountain, and chose a place with more obvious terrain advantages to build a defense line to face the Legion of the Governor's Palace with powerful infantry.

Since they were on the defensive side this time, the Celts were quite patient, and they hid behind the fortifications and waited for the arrival of the enemy. However, it wasn't until the afternoon that they finally saw the "tired" figure of the Roserbian army.

The complex and mountainous terrain all over the river valley and the Highland Kingdom made the Governor's Palace experience a difficult marching test before the decisive battle. Tens of thousands of troops had to travel through mountains and rivers. It took a full four hours to cross the Great Wall of Anthony and rushed to the Highland Kingdom for the battle. They are ready for the battlefield.

However, after the Glamorgan fiasco, the Celtics became obviously smarter. Facing the scene of mountains and fields, scattered formations, and distressed soldiers, they were completely indifferent and just guarded the car formation, huddled behind the defensive circle and observed. , with no intention of attacking at all.

For the "treachery" of the Rosevians, including blood and tears, they have a deep understanding of it. Even if everything seems to be true, they are reluctant to risk the last elite of the kingdom.

But it was precisely this point that prevented the Celts from being attacked again - in the high-altitude clouds thousands of yards away, the harpies and Laowa were waiting for them to charge, and then took the opportunity to smack.

However, the march of the Governor's Palace was not as smooth as expected, and the quality of the guards and the new army was no problem, but due to morale reasons, the performance of the army descending from the highlands was really unsightly.

In fact, after the army arrived on the battlefield, with the efforts of all the generals who surrendered from the highlands, including Thomas, it still took them more than half an hour to reluctantly gather the scattered corps back into formations.

If the Celtics really go all out to attack during this period, it is really hard to say whether this group of soldiers will be defeated in an instant, or even attack their own formation in turn.

It's a pity that there is no if in the world. The caution of the Kyle people allowed the Governor's Palace army enough time to organize the army. Soon, a seemingly elite and powerful auxiliary army appeared in front of them rejuvenated.

At the same time, the direct line army of the Governor's Mansion moved forward slowly, and a majestic momentum carrying the might of a great victory rose into the sky, giving the Celts a sense of deep oppression.

"Your Excellency Governor, may I ask if our department will take a break before conducting a tentative attack?"

On a highland not far from the top of the mountain occupied by the Celts, Yale was looking at the defense of the highland kingdom in the distance. At the same time, a huge dark golden crossbow appeared in his hand.

After the instructions came, the soldier stood behind him respectfully, daring not to have a trace of irritability and quietly waiting for his order.

"No, let the guards rest and recover their stamina as soon as possible. The new army immediately outflanked the two wings and used rapid-fire guns to clear the defensive power behind those small arc-shaped car formations on the hillside. Rock monsters, Vam and water lizards directly from The frontal assault is aimed at defeating the frontal arc defensive position, and there is no need to attack the top of the mountain after the breakthrough.”

After a moment of silence, he said abruptly, in a tone that was unbearable.

Although I felt that it was not the best choice to rely on the new army to launch an attack so eagerly without waiting for the guards to recover, but this order came from the Governor's mouth, and he did not dare to disobey it even if he had the courage, so he did it immediately. Remembering the military salute, he responded loudly:

"As ordered!"

Then turned around and strode away to pass the military order.

Boom--!

It didn't take long for the messenger to walk down the hillside, only to hear the sound of rumbling footsteps. In the valley, three strands of smoke and dust were suddenly separated from the complex Roservian army, and they rushed towards the Celtic position opposite. On the left and right flanks, there are Celtic new troops with light armor and guns, and in the center, there is an army of monsters composed of rock monsters and Vam.

Although there are only more than 10,000 troops, it is still terrifying to move like a tide in such a narrow area of ​​vision. It can be clearly seen that the Celts hiding behind the fortifications and car formations on the hillside are already full of expressions. Frightened, hands and feet trembling.

After all, Vam is a living dragon. Today, when giant dragons are almost extinct, even if they are small in size and have no eyes, their deterrent power to the enemy is still not much smaller than that of real dragons.

"Long live the Emperor!"

The new army on both flanks quickly approached the hillside, and a firm shout suddenly came from the army column, and then the turbulent phalanx was suddenly divided into countless small groups and scattered away.

On such a complex terrain, these well-trained and actual combat baptized troops easily completed the dangerous formation of the attacking squadron without any casualties, which makes people lament its terrifying organization.

The scattered new army was like a group of bloodthirsty sharks, surrounded from both sides of the mountain, and when the Celtic figure appeared within the range, they immediately charged up and fired without hesitation, and poured out. The first wave of shelling.

Bang Bang Bang!

The light cannons whizzed out in a straight line like a meteor shower, and then bombarded the front of the car array with precision and accuracy. Under the cover of the firepower of the water lizards, this row of almost covering shots made the Celts unable to parry.

Just one wave of shelling completely submerged a car formation closest to the foot of the mountain, and the terrifying scene where the dense white light cannons filled every space in the field of vision made people shudder.

"The Rosevians are attacking!"

Behind the chariot formation in the Highland Kingdom, a veteran general with a gray beard and a wrinkled face, but covered in heavy armor, with gleaming eyes, watched the formation of the enemy, holding a helmet in his arms. On the side, you can see a shield with a pattern of zigzag stripes around the periphery.

"Lord Lord, let's do it!"

Behind him, a legion commander-level Rune warrior generously invited to fight.

"All right……"

The veteran nodded heavily and instructed: "Remember, don't confront the Calamity Knights head-on, hand them over to the artillery to contain them, and you can consume their core army. The enemy's core army is weak, and it will be powerless to a certain extent. Attack, please remember!"

"As ordered."

Xingli immediately turned around and waved his hand violently, and the six army commanders in the rear rushed out of the army immediately upon hearing the news, and leaped away to meet the monsters.

"The great enemy of the kingdom!"

He continued to accelerate along the steepness of the hillside, and his figure gradually extended into an afterimage. His line of sight looked into the distance, and at the top of the vast green hill in front of him, a dark golden light point slowly shone.

A dull pressure spread to him through the air, and even though they were separated by such a long distance, Singler still felt like a needle stabbing in his chest - this was the part where the opponent's hostility locked him.

"Another top legion commander... Compared to Kenneth at that time, it's just a line... Ignoring the monsters and going straight to the new army, are you trying to consume my army... Then try it out."

Yale stared at the swooping enemy, raised the heavy bow and crossbow in his hand, and extended his line of sight to the enemy's chest along the crosshair, and suddenly said a sentence:

"O sun wheel, curse me! (Paler German

Ka Ka Ka Ka -!

Amidst a series of strange sounds coming from the air, the black-haired knight felt his body sink, and a dark golden sun wheel-shaped notch appeared on his chest, flashing with a faint golden light.

Curse me - the ability of the undead blade in the form of a bow and crossbow, can lock on the enemy and me, and exert the same level of heavy pressure, and the level of heavy pressure is infinitely superimposed according to the difference between the energy levels of the two sides. At the same time, the nicked enemy will be locked by the crossbow, and within its range, there is absolutely no way to escape the wielder's shot.

"what happened?"

Singley, who was in the Mercedes-Benz, was stagnant, and he stepped on a large and dense crack under his feet. He bowed his head slightly, and found a strange golden nick on his chest, from which an extremely heavy sense of oppression came out.

"Is it possible to penetrate my defensive props and the power of my soul, and directly form a spell effect on the surface of my body?" There was a hint of surprise on his face that could not be concealed.

From this sun wheel-shaped notch, he faintly felt a terrifying force exuding a steely smell.

The origin knight can actually spell, what happened to this world?

Singley held back the soreness in the corner of his eyes, grabbed his hands, and the black robe on his body collapsed instantly.

This man is very clear that he is currently under a strange curse, and continuing to plan to consume the enemy's army is courting death, and only by defeating the enforcer can there be a chance of life.

Whoa-!

Between the green rivers and hills, Singley, who was flying close to the ground, was like a small black spot, rushing towards the dark golden light in the distance, his body was looming, only a faint shadow could be seen.

"Your Excellency Singler, we'll help you!"

The rune warriors in the rear arrived in an instant, driving flying carpets to protect him, and defensive rune props flew out like a school of fish, protecting them inside.

Singler was galloping fast, the sound of the wind was all over his ears, and all the surrounding scenes on both sides were turned into blurred phantoms, and he couldn't see anything at all.

Not long after he ran out, he saw a sudden golden light in the distance.

call--! ! !

A strange whistling sound came from far away, and the sound of the fast approaching changed from small to loud, and quickly became deafening.

The man faintly felt his ears numb, and as soon as he saw the white light shining in the distance, he knew something was wrong, and his bandaged right hand slammed forward fiercely.

At this moment, Singley's right arm was stretched to the point of deformity, and the black gas-entangled animal claws swelled to three times the size, with layers of rippling void scratches, pinched in mid-air between electric, light and flint.

boom--! ! ! !

An extremely powerful impact slammed into him fiercely, the golden shock wave rolled over like a tsunami, the flames filled the black air, and the roar almost shattered the eardrums of those around him.

However, before the smoke cleared, all the rune warriors saw an incredible scene:

Singlet was still standing on the flying carpet, looking hideous, his right arm stretched to nine feet long and grabbed into the void - a golden beam the size of a giant sword, as if frozen by an invisible force and condensed in front of him Less than three yards away!

"Your Excellency Singley's hand of ashes is really powerful!"

The six legion commander-level rune warriors cheered at the same time, watching the golden beam of light gradually dim under the beast's claws and slowly disappear in the void.

"Oh? Was it blocked... It's amazing..."

Yale stared at the seven army commanders galloping forward, his eyes suddenly turned to the top of the mountain, and the corners of his lips could not help but slightly upturned:

"That's it, continue to deal with my attack... The Highland Legion, who has lost the cover of the Legion Commander, is just a group of lambs to be slaughtered in front of my Scourge Knight."

On the other side, the veteran general behind the mountaintop car formation was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He had clearly told him to consume the enemy's army. How could these seven idiots still charge at the enemy's commander?

Of course he didn't know that Singley was locked by the Blade of Destruction as soon as he attacked. He could only scold his subordinates for being stupid as pigs, while roaring furiously and ordering the artillery to counterattack, the scolded highland gunners were dizzy Controlling the ballista, launched a salvo towards the new army raging at the foot of the mountain.