Zongman: Unlimited Fetters from the Four Wars

"The Army of the King (IonioiHetairoi————!)"

Chapter 025: Never choose the stolen victory! (1/3)

Chapter 025: Never choose the stolen victory!

"This is the ravages of the King of Conquerors!"

"The Army of the King (IonioiHetairoi————!)"

Together with the sky, the earth is infected together.

Your own mental image begins to cover reality.

The manifestation of the highest magic crystal belonging to the magician.

But now, in the hands of a king who is not familiar with magicians, it is displayed in the world as a Noble Phantasm.

Hot sand.

An endless, desolate world.

Although the sun cannot be seen in the bright sky, the twisted air infected by scorching heat can be seen from the empty cloudless sky.

"Inherent enchantment."

Weber stared at the vast land, his pupils filled with longing.

From the most instinctive desire of a magician!

The technology to change the world by itself!

"Lancer, no, there are quite a few guests mixed in."

Looking at the enemies in the sand, not only the Lancer combination, but also... the rest of the multiple servants.

When the inherent enchantment pulled a piece of the real world into his mental world, people who were not far from Lancer in that area were also pulled in.

now.

The magic camouflage on their bodies was also deciphered.

"Worst case scenario."

Iskandar rubbed his chin, watching the people standing on the sand, Lancer, Saber, two unknown servants.

as well as--

The Vimana flying boat suspended in the sky, and the magic power of the One Servant clearly came from it.

"Boy, you have to work hard."

There is no fear in Iskandar's eyes, but the dignified state is unavoidable. In the inherent barrier, he has the advantage of fighting at home. Although the duration of his treasure is limited, he has nearly ten tokens. Curse as a trump card...

Perhaps, it is very possible to wipe out one or two enemies here.

"This king is a bit strange. Your actions seem to have been prepared to welcome this king's treasure."

He didn't look at other people, but quietly stared at the long-haired magician. From his body, he could vaguely detect the existence of some fate.

"It's my plan."

The long-haired magician quietly lit a cigar, and even prepared a pair of sunglasses from his cuffs to put on his eyes.

"Rider, your real name is Iskandar, you were once honored as the king of the Mediterranean region... In the castle of Einzbern, you chose to avoid entanglement with us without hesitation. For obvious reasons, you There is no idea of ​​continuing to cooperate with our side, Saber's side, or the three parties in my mind."

"Based on this condition, your attitude towards us can basically be judged to be hostile. As for ambush operations on the enemy's way back, the military adviser I rely on is a well-known expert!"

"...Oh? Who is this great military adviser you rely on?"

There was a look of excitement in Iskandar's eyes. For a king on horseback who has been on the battlefield all his life, sometimes an outstanding strategist is far more desirable than a brave warrior.

"If you want to know his name, it depends on whether you have enough strength to keep us here!"

"it is good!"

The King of Conquerors laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed in the sky. Immediately, like a quotation mark, the sound of uniform military formations came from behind him one after another.

Macedonia is famous all over the world for its great phalanx.

At this moment, he returned to this world again.

"Even though the surprise attack failed, Yu's fighting spirit has not faded!"

"Come on! Enemies of Yu! Get ready for Yu...Iskandar's never-ending frenzy of conquest!"

"At a time like this, no matter how you think about retreating, that's the only option! Rider!"

Weber clenched his fists, trying hard to contain his followers' frantic fighting spirit at the moment, but the latter firmly shook his head.

"A surprise attack is a surprise attack. It is a tactic to use one's own advantages to overcome the opponent's shortcomings."

"However, after the surprise attack fails, we must retreat shamelessly. Yu's dignity will never allow it, and Yu's souls will never admit it..."

"Victory in war depends on fighting with swords! Instead of fleeing like a bereaved dog after losing the first battle, waiting for the next opportunity like a vicious snake."

"Yu, I will never use such a dark method to steal victory!"

When his words fell, shouts like landslides and tsunami echoed his will.

"Exactly! Exactly! Exactly!"

The forest-like array of guns hit the ground suddenly, and the whole ground trembled, and the texture of the vibration was as if a volcano was about to erupt.

That is the army that has conquered country after country.

Greece.

Africa Riga.

Asia Minor.

The strict phalanx was bound by strong and absolute orders. When the infantry was still fighting in chaos, the Macedonian phalanx completely abandoned the individual combat strength of the soldiers and integrated them into one.

If you have to describe it.

Just like the Great Qin Empire in the east.

With the extremely strict laws and straightforward and touching titles as rewards, all soldiers were inspired to fight infinitely.

The King of Conquerors also used a similar method to restrain the soldiers, and at the same time, gave them a large number of rewards, so that they could abandon their free side and integrate into the monster named "Macedonia". Be part of its power.

"Light infantry, fellow cavalry... We meet again, these noble boys."

An excited smile appeared on the corner of El-Melloi II's mouth. Those heroes who had witnessed it before, were colleagues who fought for Iskandar before they joined Iskandar's command.

With a length of about [-] meters, the Asahistone lance, coupled with a strong horse, is enough to protect the fine armor from the impact of arrows.

Even if it is not the Noble Phantasm Armed given to them after turning into Heroic Spirits, it is still an excellent enough weapon.

It is a sharp weapon to kill the enemy.

"Eumenes, Hephaistion, Cresta..."

Carefully reciting unfamiliar but familiar names one after another, even in the hostile camp of that man, El-Melloi II... no, the young man named Weber Velvet still felt the long-lost heartbeat Surging!

"The enemy is the Macedonian Legion, which has galloped on the battlefield for many years. It is unrivaled in Greece and in the Mediterranean."

El-Melloi II's voice became passionate. He looked at his comrades at the moment, and for the first time a frenzied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"but--"

"Compared to them, we are by no means inferior!"

"King of Knights of the British Order of the Round Table! Chief Knight of Fiona's Knights!"

"Finally, let's add the strength of that great military strategist!"

"Everyone, please follow my command at this moment...Zhuge Kongming! Destroy all the enemies in front of us!"

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"Interesting. I didn't expect to see such an interesting battlefield in this boring era."

As she said so, she unconsciously straightened her posture.

Although the mouth showed considerable arrogance.

but--

As a king, she will recognize those fighters who are fighting on the battlefield at this moment.

Even if he is not a subject under his own kingly way, the loyalty of chasing the lord even if he dies, even if he is loyal to the fake who claims to be the king, is worthy of his recognition.

"He is the son of Philip II. Historically, his father was assassinated when he was just an adult, and he succeeded him. After succeeding to the throne, he showed quite a strong political skill, which not only quickly quelled the chaos in the palace, but also It quickly overwhelmed all voices in the country, and quickly ruled the entire territory of Greece."

"In the next few years, he led his troops to conquer the east, constantly conquering countries such as Asia Minor, Asia and Africa, Riga, Iraqi Wolf, etc., and even defeated the mighty Persian Empire head-on, taking down the entire territory of Egypt without a single soldier. Take advantage of the trend to swallow most of the territory of the Persian Empire..."

"If you have to compare it with him, probably only Li Er Er of the Tang Dynasty, who is hundreds of years later than him, can be compared with him."

One conquered the Western Regions and established the Protectorate of the Western Regions, whose territory almost covered the whole of Asia.

A vast territory that swallowed Egypt and Persia, started with an army of tens of thousands of people, and defeated Persia, a military power with a population of 3000 million at that time, step by step.

Moreover, both of them have further promoted the integration of culture and nation, and in the history of the world, they are definitely among the best monarchs.

As for the local rich man of Uruk in front of him...

In fact, compared with these two, it still seems too inferior.

"Hmph, this king is the only one who is qualified to be called king in heaven and earth."

"Compared to this king, the rest of the people are nothing but fakes."

Maintaining her usual arrogance, which was engraved in her bones by those gods, Kotomine Kirei didn't intend to refute, but just stared at the battlefield below seriously.

King Arthur and Dimuludo.

Galahad and Zhuge Kongming.

What kind of way will this combination of four cavalry break the situation when they meet Iskandar's invincible army formation?

"You seem to be very interested in the battlefield below, Kirei."

"of course."

A happy smile appeared on the corner of the priest's mouth. He looked back at the arrogant queen, and suddenly said:

"Gilgamesh, do you know that many people deny their past... and future selves?"

"There is a man who paid everything for himself, just to go back to the past and destroy the self in the time of confusion and ignorance, that stupid ideal."

"There is a king who, after drinking a potion that can rejuvenate his youth, actually has the intention to kill his adult self."

"There is a man who has gradually matured. Now that he sees his immature self, he will always involuntarily want to defeat his immature self..."

"This kind of situation, we usually call it black history."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the battlefield below, and said again:

"And now, I'm witnessing this interesting victory and defeat. A man from the future, confronting the lord I swore to serve in the past, and at the same time...to completely defeat my immature self in the past."

"...what you said is interesting."

but--

Is there any malice hidden in this guy's words just now?

The arrogant Wang frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that this guy had mixed something that would make her feel uncomfortable.

"But you, you seem to be hiding something that makes this king feel uncomfortable."

"maybe."

The priest's smile didn't fade away. He lowered his head and looked at the battlefield. The Macedonian phalanx and the four cavalry servants had already started fighting. The direction of the rider sprinted over.

But under Zhuge Kongming's forensic eyes, all the flaws of the Macedonian phalanx, which was known as the unsolvable iron wall in that era, were all exposed to the sight of this great military strategist.

He quickly commanded the only three under his command to start fighting, one to defend the main formation, and the two to charge forward according to his command.

Even though there are many individuals in Iskandar's army that are comparable to followers, when facing the Celtic knights who can be called unparalleled in martial arts among the followers, they have to be defeated by those two spears and one sword. Drink and hate the battlefield.

"The knightly orders of Britain are almost all legendary for their personal prowess."

"The same goes for the Knights of Fiona, who are also Celtic legends."