The Sun King's Evidence

Just to the east of the Moros Plains, the Holy Grail Knight Fedmund and the deputy head of the Poseidon Knights, Horf, are leading an army of more than thirty knights slowly out of the forest. The jealous Holy Grail Knights have already put their own His eyes were locked on Guillam, and there was only endless hatred in Fedmund's eyes: "Guillam! Traitor!"

"Damn it, it's the Holy Grail Knight!" The rogue knights were obviously a little emboldened when they saw Fedmund's appearance, but the group of rogue knights immediately discovered that the enemy only had more than thirty riders.

There were more than a hundred rogue knights led by Gillam, and there were more than three hundred knight attendants.

The absolute superiority in numbers gave the rogue knights headed by Gillam the confidence. The leader of the rogue knights said loudly: "Okay! Let us defeat this group of Poseidon knights first. This will make us famous. first step!"

"Oh!" His men responded loudly. This group of rogue knights were all people who longed for fame. Their desire for wealth and honor was completely different from the knights of other human kingdoms.

"Forward!" The rogue knights urged the horses. Hundreds of knights raised their spears, pulled the reins, and the horses neighed. On the wide and flat Moros Plains, they shamelessly launched a fierce confrontation with more than 30 knights. !

Speed, power, glory! The Poseidon knights led by Fedmund shouted the name of Bordero and faced the powerful enemy!

Just on the plain, the Poseidon knights in bright blue and yellow clothes faced the rogue knights. The moment the cavalry clashed, the sound of lances breaking broke the tranquility of the morning.

"Kill!" Fedmund's lance pierced the chest of a rogue knight, and he immediately pulled out his knight's sword from his waist: "For Bordeaux! For Mannann! For the lady!"

"Roar!" The Poseidon knights were in high morale. After breaking their lances or tridents, they all pulled out their scimitars, raised their shields, and slashed in close combat. The blood soaked their robes and armor.

In the blink of an eye, more than 30 rogue knights were killed, while this group of Poseidon knights only lost five people.

Fedmund's eyes were like lightning. His knight's sword drank the blood of at least five rogue knights or knights' attendants. After this wave of charges ended, the Holy Grail knight raised the sword in his hand and signaled the Poseidon knights to resume. Reorganize the army and prepare to fight again.

The morale of the knights of Poseidon was high and they sang ancient songs.

"Come, cheer up, my lads, we steer to glory."

"With heads held high, we cast out fear."

"We call you to honor, as a free man and not a slave."

"We are the proud sons of Poseidon, and we will never surrender until dawn!"

Hearing this song, there was a slight commotion in the ranks of the rogue knights. This song was so familiar that many rogue knights felt ashamed and could no longer hold their weapons.

This song is called "Heart of Oak" and is the military song of the Knights of Poseidon.

Among the group of rogue knights gathered by Gillam, there were many Bordeaux who grew up listening to this song. When the song sounded, the hearts of these Bordeaux were shaken.

Is it really honorable to become a rogue knight and betray your motherland and hometown?

No matter how they convince themselves, deep down in their hearts, a sense of sadness still envelopes the hearts of the traitors. They know that even if they become successful in the future, they will never be recognized by their hometown again.

This is the price of betrayal.

Gillam's face turned blue, he raised his weapon and shouted: "We have no retreat, my soldiers! Don't you desire glory? We are facing a Holy Grail Knight!"

"Forward!" Fedmund did not give Gillam another chance to lecture. He raised his knight's sword: "Forward! Knight of Poseidon!"

"Forward!" The horses' hooves stepped on the ground, and the neatly aligned Poseidon knights lined up again and launched a charge. Although there were only about twenty people left, their charging momentum was better than that of thousands of troops. Every Poseidon knight The knights all shouted the name of Bordeleau.

As they say, the son of Poseidon never surrenders!

In a flash of lightning, a second confrontation ensued. This time, four Poseidon knights fell, while the rogue knights lost nearly twenty.

The second wave of confrontation ended. At this time, after two consecutive face-to-face charges, the rogue knights began to show signs of fatigue, and almost everyone among the Poseidon knights was injured.

The leader of the rogue knights, Gillam, had a stern face. He raised his hand to signal all the rogue knights to stop.

After two rounds of fighting, his men had already lost fifty people! This loss was really beyond his expectation. If they continued fighting like this, even if they could annihilate all these Poseidon Knights, their losses would be too great!

In short, he didn't want to fight.

Gillam didn't want to fight, but Fedmund didn't intend to let them go. The Holy Grail Knight was covered in blood. There was no emotion in his eyes. He just raised his knight's sword: "Knight of Poseidon, move forward!"

"Forward!" The remaining Poseidon Knights were somewhat tired after two rounds of charges, but under the leadership of the Holy Grail Knights, they were full of energy and ready to move forward again.

Gillam felt his hands trembling. The leader of the rogue knights knew that he must not retreat at this time!

So the third round of charging continued. Broken armor, splashing blood, broken limbs, war is so cruel.

This time, the Poseidon Knights finally couldn't hold on anymore. Less than half of the original thirty-man team was now left, and everyone was injured. Fedmund and Sir Wolf were even covered in blood, almost turning into bloody men. .

There was silence on the Moros Plains, and the morale of the rogue knights began to decline seriously. A strange scene appeared on the battlefield in the early morning. Gillam and the rogue knights he led seemed to have the upper hand and were about to win. One side, but their morale is low and their fighting spirit is low.

At this time, the Poseidon knights were in the east and the rogue knights were in the west. There was a looming confrontation on the plain.

The course of this war shocked the Magritte Pioneer Regiment who were watching the battle. The deputy leader walked to Rodrigo, the leader of the Pioneer Regiment, and sighed: "Is this the knight of Britannia? "

"Now you understand why the knights of Britannia are known as the best in the old world?" Rodrigo, the leader of the vanguard group, frowned: "This is glory and faith."

"Captain, when will we join the battle?" Upon seeing this, the deputy commander whispered: "Didn't we make an agreement with the Brittanians?"

"Wait a minute." Rodrigo was still hesitating.

There are many differences between a mercenary group and a formal army. One of the most important points is the degree of obedience. As the leader of the mercenary group, Rodrigo is not Estalia's army. They are just hired mercenaries. , therefore, Rodrigo was unwilling to put his army into battle prematurely to avoid excessive losses.

Even if morale is depressed, there are still a considerable number of rogue knights led by Gillam. If they join the battle at this time, the losses will be relatively large. Rodrigo's idea is to wait for the main force of Britannia to appear and defeat the rogue knights before joining. Do the finishing work on the battlefield to reduce losses.

But things were destined not to be as Rodrigo expected. Just when the mercenary leader was still thinking wildly, a huge fireball flew out of the forest, dragging a long scorched trail. , bombarded directly in front of the mercenary group, less than thirty meters away, the fireball explosion blasted a large crater on the ground, and thick black smoke and the smell of burning grass filled the Magritte Pioneer Group.

"Ahem~ Oops, we must have been too late to move, and the Brittanians came to warn us!" The deputy captain coughed and said towards Rodrigo: "Damn it, if this continues, we will be beaten by Oman President Theo was removed from the list!”

Captain Rodrigo's eyes were wandering. He looked at the big crater left by the fireball technique in front of him, and then looked at the forest in the distance. Finally, he made up his mind. The leader of the mercenary group got on his horse and signaled to all the mercenaries in the group to listen. make.

Rodrigo waved his arms, facing the east, with his fingers spread out, and his voice was full of justice:

"Justice lies with the Eastern Army! Attack immediately and defeat Gillam and his men! Everyone has a reward!"

"yes!"

The betrayal of the mercenary group caught Gillam and the rogue knights by surprise, but the sound of muskets and artillery behind them made Gillam, who was already red-eyed, know that the matter was not false, and that they had been betrayed!

The rogue knights who failed to react were despicably attacked from behind. Under the attack of muskets and artillery, many knights' attendants were killed on the spot, and the morale of the rogue knights was greatly reduced.

"Traitors! They are all traitors! We have been betrayed!" Gillam shouted: "Soldiers, follow me and fight out!"

However, when this group of rogue knights wanted to retreat, it was already too late. Their retreat was cut off by the mercenary group, and in the south of the Moros Plain, large groups of Poseidon knights were pouring into the battlefield.

Boderick, Duke of Bordeaux, raised his knight's sword and delivered a passionate speech: "My compatriots! After many hardships, we finally caught these traitors!"

"They dug up our tomb and stole the Trident of Poseidon! Their crime is unforgivable!"

"Now, it's their turn to bear our wrath!"

"The son of Poseidon will never surrender to the enemy. Now, follow me and charge! For the lady! For Mannann! For Bordeaux!"

Hundreds of Poseidon knights marched into the battlefield with earth-shaking shouts. Amidst the roar of the mountains and the tsunami, the iron hooves of the troops of the Principality of Bordero rolled towards Gillam's flanks with the danger of crushing everything!

A sharp cry came from the sky, and a walking lightning rode on the golden griffin. He shouted the name of the fairy in the lake, and the thunder and lightning he called electrocuted the two rogue knights into charcoal with one strike!

It's Ryan and his mount, the gryphon Imperius! This griffin was transported by the Poseidon Fleet!

"Withdraw! Withdraw!" Gillam immediately realized that they were surrounded! The leader of the rogue knights loudly signaled the knights to retreat and try to escape through the grove to the north. He made a cry of despair, and at the same time ordered his cronies to put away the Poseidon Trident and break out with him.

As long as this artifact is there, there is still hope for a comeback!

Unfortunately, there are enemies in the woods to the north.

The great imperial alchemist Belshazer-Gelt is leading a large group of imperial troops into the battlefield. The Imperial Swordsmen Regiment, the Imperial Musketeers Battalion, the Imperial Halberd Regiment and a group of Sun Knights led by him are already ready to fight. Prepare.

The great alchemist raised his golden staff.

"Metal Torrent!"

The wind of Qianmen swept across the plain, and dozens of silver torrents swallowed up the place where the rogue knights were.

"The Alchemy of Lead!"

Galt's second spell was released, and the rogue knights were horrified to find that their weapons and armor had all turned into lead and clay!

Before he could react, Duke Bordero, Bodrick, had already led the Poseidon Knights into the team of rogue knights. Bodrick turned into an ocean storm, and the knight sword in his hand devoured flesh and blood: "Guillam, you This traitor! Suffer death!!!"

A massacre began.

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