My Knights of the Round Table

"Sister Gao Wen, don't think about it, it's fine, His Majesty is just a little busy."

Gao Wen shook his head and did not speak.

She turned her head and looked at the huge carriage behind her.

It contained a fox woman.

She also didn't know why Arthur asked her to bring the fox woman who looked weak and lacked any strength to the Eastern Front.

It seems that she has no other functions except the ability of a fox to charm men.

Was she to charm the Saxons?

Gao Wen shook his head, and threw out the impolite thoughts in his mind.

She looked up at the western sky.

At this time, the king's knights should be halfway through, and they should collide with the Welsh army in a day.

The loved one and the father who gave birth to a showdown.

The face hidden under the armor was filled with complex expressions for a moment.

......

Arthur looked at the scout knight who turned back with a strange expression.

"You said that all the troops of the Six Kings drove out of the city and came towards us?"

"Yes, at the current speed, it is expected to meet at noon tomorrow."

"Where is that?"

"Valley of Manuel."

"Munur Valley? Is there a topographic map?"

The scout quickly rummaged through the backpack at his waist, took out a large stack of papers and took out a piece of paper.

Arthur took the map.

The medieval British Forest covered almost half of the island.

The Forest of Manor is the forest on the border between Camelot and Wales.

Backwards is the territory of Camelot where they are located, while crossing the Manuel Valley in front is an endless plain.

"Where are Lancelot and Percival?"

"It has been gathered together, and we have retreated to the Rees Plain to wait for your order." The scout replied.

Thirty miles ahead of the Manuel Valley, you can reach the Rees Plain.

Arthur frowned at the map.

Both the scout and Bedivere looked at him nervously.

"How much is left in Garland Rot City?"

"It is estimated that there are about two to three thousand soldiers."

"what about others?"

"All the cavalry have been dispatched, and most of the soldiers have also left. It seems that the soldiers with the banners stationed outside the city are still King Rot's troops."

Arthur looked at the map and shouted.

"Mordred."

"exist!"

The voice of a girl full of vigor and heroism appeared in the knight army, followed by the sound of horseshoes.

Arthur looked up to the western sky.

The red knight rode his horse behind him, side by side with Bedivere.

Arthur glanced at the long red sword at her waist.

"Does your sword work?"

King's Sword Clarent.

He could feel a familiar yet unfamiliar aura on the sword.

The sword in the stone that he once used to destroy monsters outside the city.

Morgan stole the sword and gave it to her, transforming it into another King's Sword in front of her.

As his daughter, the only advantage of the other party is that she has enough magic power.

"Of course!" Mordred replied confidently.

"Galanrot City now has thousands of defenders."

Arthur took the map to a location where Mordred could see it, and swiped his finger across the map wrapped in armor.

His finger pointed to the location of the Rhys Plain.

"Tomorrow at noon, I will lead the Knights to a decisive battle with the kings of Wales on the plain."

"what about me?"

Mordred asked nervously.

The king said this to show that he did not want her to participate in that kind of decisive battle, which made the long-awaited girl panic.

Arthur pointed to the location in front of the Manuel Valley.

There is a forest leading directly to the city of Galanrot.

It's just that the dense forest and rough roads make it impossible to quickly pass a large army.And once an army of thousands of people marches there, it will be easily discovered.

Arthur looked up at her.

"I hand over all the knights of the round table to you. You lead them to this route and start moving now. Take the city of Garlandrot before I defeat the kings of Wales without being discovered. Can you do it? ?"

Mordred's expression became agitated.

Not just important tasks.

The king asked her to lead the knights of the round table except for the few seats at the front of the round table. She knew that she was not qualified to command Lancelot and Bedivere.

She had understood since the day she was defeated by Parcival.

But even the Knights of the Round Table, who are ten seats away, are already powerful knights of Camelot.

Which of the knights who can join the Knights of the Round Table is not at least one against ten, captain-level knights.Besides King Arthur, the only one who could lead them to fight was Gawain Knight.

She never dreamed that she would have such glory for the first time.

"Yes!" Mordred yelled confidently, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"If the army kills it, it will be killed, and the people should not move around easily." Arthur thought of something, and asked cautiously.

"Yes!"

"Go now."

"Yes!"

The loyalty of the Knights of the Round Table to the king and the loyalty of the knights to the king are two concepts.

Letting the inexperienced Mordred's age and hundreds of knights go on a raid may cause dissatisfaction, but leading the Knights of the Round Table until the end of the war proves that his approach was wrong, no Knight of the Round Table will say anything.

The red knight left the team with the members of the Knights of the Round Table and disappeared into the night.

Arthur withdrew his gaze and looked at the scout.

"Go and tell Lancelot and Parcival to wait for my arrival on the Rhys Plain. If the enemy arrives first, try to hold them back, but don't fight. If the opponent has an attacking trend, immediately retreat to a decisive battle."

"Yes."

"There's no need to be in such a hurry, is there?"

After everyone left, Bedivere rode the horse alongside Arthur, and said softly, not without worry.

Arthur looked down at the map and replied casually.

"The Mordred thing?"

"Ah."

As one of Arthur's most trusted people, she was told of Mordred's life experience.

She didn't pay much attention to Morgan's daughter status, and that silly child was more Arthur's child in her eyes.

Under the circumstances that she, Gao Wen and others could not have children.

She who inherited the blood of the Red Dragon must be Camelot's number one successor.

"Let her do such a dangerous thing for the first time."

"Her character is suitable for this kind of thing."

"It's obvious that you are too anxious. Even if you let them retreat successfully, they won't have any ability to fight back when they are defeated on the frontal battlefield. We will slowly eat away at that time. There is Duke Lucan in the north, and the Irish fleet has not yet set off. , don’t be so anxious.”

Arthur shook his head and took back the map.

He waved his hand and rode forward on the white horse, and the knights behind him followed his footsteps and continued to move forward silently.

Bedivere looked at his back and followed helplessly.

Arthur glanced at Bedivere who was following up, and a cold and confident voice came from the armor.

"Why do they dare to come out and fight me?"

Chapter 159 Chapter 18 The First Knight

"Why does he dare to fight us head-on?"