Chapter 40 The Day of Glory Return

five kilometers...

Three kilometers...

one kilometer……

Five hundred meters...

Three hundred meters...

two hundred meters...

One hundred and fifty meters...

[-] meters...

Seeing the army in front of him constantly approaching the city wall, Shakespeare looked a little ugly.

Indeed, these ordinary people did look extremely cowardly and vulnerable in front of her.She can kill someone with a single wave of her hand if she's serious.

But... it's just one person.

In front of her, there were five thousand people.Well equipped and trained five thousand men.

This kind of large-scale frost is actually not very lethal, so at the beginning, even the commander's horse couldn't be frozen to death, and the main purpose was to stop them from advancing.In the same way, flames without a lot of compression are not as scary as many people think. These soldiers are all wearing armor, and there are not so many combustibles on their bodies.Even the method of using flames to burn the air to form a fire scene is not feasible. People coming and going in these places outside the holy city have been trampled into yellow land, and there is not enough vegetation to ignite. The flame formed by Shakespeare alone will burn out. The land in these places is nothing short of whimsical.

The only thing that can directly cause fatal injuries to these soldiers is thunder and lightning, but this attack method consumes a lot of energy and the attack range is too small, and a lightning strike can hit such a large place even if it looks amazing.Even if it weren't for the metal armor on these people, they would even worry about not being able to hit them.

Although even in this situation, the battle situation was one-sided massacre, but it was very difficult for Shakespeare to stop these people from advancing.

After all, the place where the battle started was only about 5 kilometers away from the gate of the city, and her task was to stop them for a full hour and a half.The walking speed of normal people is more than 6 kilometers per hour, let alone these well-trained fighters.

That's not to say Shakespeare wasn't strong enough, she was truly a natural disaster.In just one hour, more than [-] people from the First Army lost their lives here, and this number even exceeded one-tenth of the entire First Army.On average, one person falls in Shakespeare's hands every ten seconds.This is the result of the entire legion stepping forward one by one and desperately resisting.

If it were other Valkyries, not to mention killing people, even if such a high-intensity battle lasted for [-] minutes, it would be good, and Shakespeare was still exterminating her enemies in high spirits.In fact, don't say that they can't kill so many people, even if they can, their own spirits can hardly bear this kind of pressure.

And that's what makes Shakespeare so terrifying.An embryo killer with such terrifying destructive ability is the nightmare of all living things.Even Gong Ming had to make special rules to restrict her behavior back then.

The people in Nicholas's classroom are forbidden to use the Houkai energy on ordinary people without the permission of Nicholas himself.

This rule was originally made for her alone.

But, as the commander said at the beginning, no matter how powerful she is, she is only one person.

As long as they entered the city, they could use the power of the city wall to resist her attack. Even this lunatic couldn't be strong enough to attack the city alone.

Now, they are gradually grasping the dawn of victory.

Just as the commander's face gradually relaxed, Shakespeare's brows gradually frowned, hesitating whether to throw a few ultimate moves while still having the strength to kill a few more people to make it easier to attack the city for a while, a voice suddenly came to them in the ears.

No, it's not a voice...

It was a lot of voices mixed together, and finally turned into a continuous long sound.

This is……

The two who had been on the battlefield for many years realized what the voice was at the same time, and the commander's expression changed drastically.

At the end of the line of sight, billows of smoke and dust surged up, from far to near, with the sound of thunderous hooves!

That's a legion!A legion in armor!They wore pitch-black iron armor, rode mounts that were also covered in black armor, and came galloping from afar with spears and killing intent, just like they left here with the black coffin surrounded by them back then.

The leader held high a banner, a banner with countless brilliance, a banner that was invincible in history, it was glory, it was a legend.

And the legendary name is Kaslana.

【Knights of Destiny】

With excellent eyesight, Shakespeare also saw that in front of all the armies, there was a special presence.

There were very few of them, just dozens of them, wearing black combat uniforms that were completely different from the soldiers around them.However, they rode the tallest and biggest horses and held the strangest weapons, like the sharpest spikes, galloping at the forefront of the entire team.

It would be regarded as the most humiliating provocation if someone else ran in front of the Knights. However, no one in the entire Knights expressed dissatisfaction with this at the moment, as if it was the same, and it has always been like this.

Their names are [Nicholas].

Shakespeare smiled.

……

After the battle, Shakespeare, who had already landed on the ground, looked at the person walking towards him and clicked his tongue twice.

"You guys are slow enough."

It was a young man, or boy, with his helmet off, revealing his long white hair.

"After receiving Teacher Nicholas' handwriting, I brought people over immediately. You know, our clan is much farther away from the Holy City than the residence of these wastes." He said with a chuckle.

"Isn't your Kaslana family in the east of the holy city? Why did you come from the west?" Shakespeare asked with his arms crossed, raising his eyebrows.

"This is what Teacher Nicholas ordered," the boy shrugged. "As for why, it may be because you are the weakest."

"Me? Weak?" The red-haired girl's eyes widened suddenly, "Carl, even your sister wouldn't dare to say that, do you want to watch it?"

Karl Kaslana, younger brother of Kallen Kaslana, second son of Ogg Kaslana.

"Don't." The boy quickly waved his hand, "I'm a scumbag who hasn't reached the A level, so I won't bother you old man, but I didn't say this, and it's useless if you look for me. Besides, the Holy City The east side is empty, south, north, and west three roads, who can you beat on the other two roads?"

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