I'm Really Strong

But what surprised Bai Ziqing a little was that the other party was still alive.Because he was not aiming at the general's arm from the beginning, but the opponent's throat.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

While the arm of the general holding the spear was still drawing a bloody parabola in the air, the surrounding soldiers followed closely.

Zhentian's roar was incessant in all directions, I don't know if it was ten or twenty long spears stabbing from all directions one after another, stabbing in slow motion from Bai Ziqing's point of view.Compared with this general, the marksmanship of these ordinary people is like the difference between heaven and earth.

Even Bai Ziqing didn't even evade the stabbing attacks of these ordinary soldiers.

Ding ding ding ding.

The long spear stabbed Bai Ziqing fiercely, but it seemed that the stab was not a flesh and blood body, but some incredible alloy material, making a sonorous sound.Either the tip of the gun was flattened, or the barrel was broken, or the pierced hands were numb from the shock, but in a word, not even a trace could be left on Bai Ziqing's body.

That is the defense mechanism of the Twelve Trials.

Ordinary soldiers cannot break through this layer of defense, and the only ones who can break through on the entire battlefield are those generals in the military who have indeed left their names in history.

And in the blink of an eye, there were twelve heads.

"name."

Bai Ziqing looked at the general who had dodged the fatal blow and had his arm cut off.

"Ptolemy!"

The general's hand was cut off, but he didn't even frown, he was a ruthless man.

A real ruthless man—

"Ptolemy? Ptolemy Ptolemy Ptolemy... ah, I remember! The former governor of Egypt, the future Ptolemy I and the Egyptian pharaoh, the ancestor of that Cleopatra!

"Your collection is worth taking!"

As soon as the words fell, the round human head was already lifted into Bai Ziqing's hands, and the headless corpse on the horse's back gushed blood from the severed neck, and collapsed on the blood-stained desert.Immediately.Bai Ziqing looked at Hei Wumao, who was far behind in pace, and fired a light cannon to sweep away Hei Wumao, as well as another Leon general who stopped Hei Wumao.

"Hey hey, Berserker, who's stopping you?"

"Son of Apollo, Seleucus!"

"One of the seven attendants, Peisong, the governor of Media!"

The two generals who were on a par with the Dark Knight King in terms of martial arts, but fell behind in terms of attributes and retention skills, shouted to the door before the Knight King could speak, and undoubtedly left a lot of space in the history books. guy.

Bai Ziqing naturally knew these two people.

Seleucus I, who founded the Seleucid Empire, titled "Victor Νικ?τωρ", and Peisson, who was lured by Antigonus to the court to murder.

"—Excalibur Morgan!!!"

Without waiting for Bai Ziqing and the two people who have left their names in history to chat again in the air, their own Berserkers have already started another round of light cannon washing, evaporating the two generals and countless cavalry.

Almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, the cavalry in the first round of charging was almost dead.Following Bai Ziqing and Berserker, they simply pulled two surviving horses and jumped up, charging in the direction of the infantry regiment.At the same time as the charge, the commander of the infantry regiment had already issued an order, and countless spears turned into heavy rain.

"Who is ahead?!" Seeing Tie Yu approaching, Bai Ziqing shouted loudly with a smile on his face.

"Commander of the Royal Guards Infantry Regiment, Antico." The one-eyed veteran responded in a deep voice.

"Anticore I!" Bai Ziqing confirmed.

The one-eyed Antigonus, the successor of Anatolia.

The aggressive military commander had almost never lost a battle in his life, but he was not guaranteed in the evening when he was nearly eighty years old.The military strategist after Iskandar was killed at the Battle of Ipsus when he attempted to unify Alexander's empire in the Successor's War.

By the way, it was this guy who killed the Peisong just now.

"You really got an incredible group of subordinates? It's a shame that you were able to pull this group of power holders who were beaten to death after your death into an army. They didn't kill them first?"

Bai Ziqing's words revealed a strong sense of irony, satirizing that Iskandar's rule was flashy, and that the Macedonian Empire that lost him was torn apart. .

Iskandar could not hear the irony in these words, but he shouted from a distance: "If you are envious, join the army of this king!"

As soon as the voice fell, the iron rain fell.

Hei Wu Mao, who was riding on a horse, did not know when he had changed his armament. He took out the holy spear that had stabbed to death the renegade son Mordred, and swept away with the holy spear that also became pitch-black under the influence of the Berserker career. He slashed the incoming iron rain, and even threw a light cannon forward.

"Berserker, avoid the bullock cart." Bai Ziqing's eyes lit up, "That's my prey."

"learn."

The holy spear burst into a jet-black streamer, the sky was dark, and the spear tip was aimed at the army in front of it, and it poured out a dark blow.

"—Rhongomynaid, the Spear of the Farthest!"

Chapter 33 The King's Army is the third [two in one]

Although most of the soldiers in the army are Servants, in the final analysis they are just some poor fellows with empty spiritual foundations, no job agency or skills, and low whiteboard statistics.Such Noble Phantasms are natural enemies against Servants who do not have a Noble Phantasm for decisive battles and who do not have defense reductions like Hercules or Siegfried, such as Cuchulainn or Dirumdo.

But for the berserker Hei Wu Mao, who had an almost infinite supply of magic power, this huge inherent barrier was also an excellent place for unscrupulous use of power.You don't need to worry about the rules of the Holy Grail War being broken, you don't need to worry about innocent passers-by getting caught in the artillery fire, and you don't even need to aim so accurately. You just need to pour firepower into a place where there seem to be a lot of people.

With every dark torrent, a column of the infantry regiment evaporated, and even blood was not given to these soldiers.There are only blackened ravines left on the ground, and those unfortunate soldiers on the edge of the brilliance whose only half-body or siblings have been wiped.

The iron rain cast by the king's army was completely irrelevant under the liberation of such a Noble Phantasm.

And the dark brilliance had just stopped. Before Bai Ziqing, who was the leader of the ride, had already killed the army, the two long spears that were taken at random from the rain of spears fell from the sky. ——