hero?it must be me

Even Lancelot had to lament at this time that it was extremely prescient to send a large number of people and even use the Knights of the Round Table to clean up the surroundings of the Holy City after the completion of the Holy City.

As for sending a small group of troops to go ahead, that won't work either.

The reason is simple, there must be Gao Wen in the main entrance of the holy capital and the defensive deployment around it.

If a small group of troops wanted to pose a threat to the defensive forces of the holy capital and open a gap enough for the coalition army to cut in, then Zheng Qi must exist in this small group of troops.

But Zheng Qi is different from Hassan, he is not good at stealth combat.

Breaking into the fort like saving Tranquility and Fujita would not work for Sheng.

In this way, it would be unrealistic for the United Army to catch the Holy Capital by surprise.

Therefore, the coalition forces gave up their plan to make a surprise attack at night.

The battle plan drawn up by Lancelot and others is that the army of beasts borrowed by Osmandis will launch a feint attack from the west of the holy capital in the early hours of the morning, relying on the immortal sphinx to push the defensive forces of the holy capital as far as possible Attract to the west.

When the defensive forces of the holy capital were dispersed, the main force of the coalition army would attack the main gate of the holy capital, creating an opportunity for Zheng Qi and others to climb over the city wall and enter the holy capital.

The plan itself is fine.

But just like what Lancelot said before, Aggavin obviously anticipated the tactics that the coalition might adopt, so...

"Sure enough, the number of archers at the top of the city has increased significantly, almost three times the original number. On the outside, only Gao Wen led a large number of infantry and a small number of cavalry to guard the direction of the main gate. This is a determined decision to fight for the city. gone."

Lancelot said solemnly: "It seems that they plan to wipe us out before we get close to the city wall."

"Our cavalry unit will cooperate with the beast army in the west to launch the first round of feint charge, but even so, the archers will still pose a great threat to the infantry unit. , the remaining troops are less than [-]% of the original strength."

Saying that, Lancelot looked at Zheng Qi: "I know what you want to do, but bear with me, you are the last trump card, once you open it here, it is very likely that you will directly kill both Agguiwen and Tristan." It was brought out just to hold you back."

"You have to be clear, except for you, no one here is an opponent of the Lion King. Once you are held back by the three of them, even if it is only for a minute, the United Army will be slaughtered by the Lion King, and you will receive a blow from the Holy Lance head-on. You know very well that she can do it."

"..."

Zheng Qi didn't answer.

At this moment, wearing a large long robe, he was in the middle army just looking in the direction of the holy capital.

"This is the arrangement of Aggraine, and we have no other choice but to march forward."

Lancelot looked at Bedivere: "Mr. Bedivere, remember your mission. Once you open the gap, immediately rush into the holy capital, go straight to the throne, and go to find the Lion King. Be careful along the way."

"I understand, and so do you, Sir Lancelot. I don't mean to doubt the words of the first-generation Hassan, but in the worst case, it's up to you to confront Sir Gao Wen."

"Ha, I really want to say that I will be able to entangle him until the night comes, but this time I can't, Gao Wenqing is blessed."

Lancelot laughed: "However, to a certain extent, I have now received a [curse] no less than his blessing, don't worry."

"Alright, we will hold that Gawain together with Brother Lancelot."

Arash gave a thumbs up with a smile.

"Don't worry about rushing."

Fujita also grinned.

"Mr. Arash, Mr. Fujita, please be careful."

Matthew said softly, and then turned to look at Lancelot.

"...Mr. Lancelot."

"Ah, I'm listening!"

"Please don't be ashamed at this critical moment."

"Ah, um, um..."

Zheng Qi silently patted Lancelot on the shoulder.

"All right."

Lancelot, who had regained his complexion, said in a loud voice: "Get ready for the flag!"

"For the sake of all the people living on this land, I will correct the mistakes of the Lion King today!"

"Everyone, move forward bravely! It's time for this holy capital to return to its proper appearance!!"

Lancelot's shout spread with the help of magic power.

Responding to him were the mighty and powerful shouts of the soldiers.

This war is about to break out——

"call!"

Suddenly, smoke and dust rose from the wilderness.

No, this is more than just smoke and dust!

"—Sandstorm?!"

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Li Xiang couldn't help exclaiming.

That's right, in front of the main gate of the holy capital, there was a tornado of dust that reached the sky on the flat ground. The intensity was so great that it was even worse than the sandstorm that originated from Osmandis in the Egyptian desert. !

Not only that--

"Just now, did there appear oversized skull patterns?!"

Sanzang also called out.

But no one will blame her, because everyone has also witnessed the flash of the huge skull pattern formed by the dust.

"Wow, this, this is not full of any magic power - this is a purely natural phenomenon? Huh? Is this the so-called God help me?"

Roman yelled on the comm.

Immediately afterwards, a loud bell rang, overshadowing the roar of the rolling dust, and echoed in everyone's ears.

"Oh, oh oh! It's the power of the first generation!"

The cursed wrist, who had reacted, shouted excitedly: "Mr. Lancelot! It's now! The first generation of adults has come as promised!"

Hearing this, Lancelot made a decisive decision immediately.

"Send orders, throw away bows and arrows and heavy siege equipment, they are useless! Now speed is everything! Get as far away from Gao Wen in the center as possible! Head towards the city wall!"

Saying that, Lancelot held up the sword in his hand.

"I will lead the charge!!"

-

"Pass the order! Let the archers on the city wall just shoot at the enemies at the foot of the city wall—I know that in this case, you may not even be able to aim at your feet, but at least you won't accidentally injure friendly troops!"

Gao Wen's tone was filled with anxiety.

Although the sudden sandstorm did not make him completely lose his senses, it did disrupt the defense tactics and strategy he had initially set with Agguiwen.

"Gao Wenqing! The [-]rd Infantry on the right is asking for reinforcements! There is a strange cavalryman, we can't deal with it! The opponent will release a huge white wave made of grain, and we will be crushed and unable to move!"

"Grain? What an extravagant means of attack, I'm afraid it's a follower, let the third infantry team avoid direct confrontation with it! Let the guerrilla-organized Solemn Knights go there, and be sure to entangle the opponent!"

Just after the order was issued, another messenger rushed to Gao Wen: "Report! The [-]st and [-]st regiments on the left wing are in danger of being defeated!"

Hearing the out of breath words of the messenger, Gao Wen exclaimed in surprise, "The First Squadron?! How is it possible, that is a carefully selected elite team, how could it lose to a mob! Who is the opponent? ? A foreign master and her servants?!"

"This, this, although it's hard to say, but the enemy army is a cavalry team in uniform, and the leader, although the appearance has changed in the report, but—"

The orderly swallowed: "Undoubtedly, it is Sir Lancelot!"

Hearing this, Gao Wen was startled for a moment, then his expression became gloomy.

"...That's it."

"It's a pity...it's heartbreaking..."

He frowned tightly, and after murmuring twice, he raised his face.

"The left wing retreated to the position of the fourth team and conveyed the order to unite towards the right wing."

Gao Wen said in a deep voice: "I will use the holy sword to burn the enemy army on the left side together with that traitor."

Hearing Gao Wen's words, the messenger was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.

"Oh! It's finally going to be used! Great! As long as Gao Wenqing joins the battle, the outcome of this war will be decided—"

The excited voice of the messenger stopped abruptly.

He stared straight and dull as if he saw something terrible.

When Gao Wen, who was immersed in a certain emotion, noticed something abnormal, the head of the orderly fell down.

And his body, as if he just realized it at this time, bloomed a gorgeous blood-colored flower.

"There is no need to go out, the sand and dust cover everyone, you guys, there is no way forward."

The old but deep voice came into Gao Wen's mind.

He held the holy sword in his hand and put on a straight posture.

"...Well, it seems that this sandstorm is your handwriting."

Instead of looking at the fallen body of the messenger, Gawain fixed his eyes on the tall figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Never-before-seen characters, but judging by that iconic skull mask...

"You are a member of the old man in the mountain. These spells are really amazing for an assassin, but you are too stupid and arrogant. You obviously have such a hidden ability, but you took the initiative to come to me. In front of Wen."

Gao Wen lowered his body's center of gravity: "I am invincible in the daytime, and my sword is enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with His Majesty's sword!"

"And now that I have His Majesty's blessing, no matter who my opponent is, I will be like this sun that never sets, and I will be glorious forever!"

Shouting angrily, Gao Wen raised his sword and went up!

As long as this strange assassin in front of him is beheaded, the sandstorm will probably subside, and then the Holy Capital side will be able to give full play to the advantage of holding on, and the situation can be reversed——

"Chong!"

"--Well!"

No matter how he rushed up, he retreated slightly staggeringly.

Gao Wen's eyes were wide open, he glanced at the holy sword in his hand in disbelief, and then stared at the unscathed tall figure a few steps away.

(How is it possible? My sword was blocked with just a wave of the cloak?!)

It was completely different from the feeling when fighting Zheng Qi.

It's not that he fell into a disadvantage head-on in terms of physical ability, but in terms of technology...

At that moment, the sword he swung and the strength he used were all slipped away in an uncomfortable way.

The seemingly ordinary cloak is like flowing water...

No, even if it is real water, Gao Wen's sword can stop it.

But such a precious sword, such a strong sword, was blocked by a black cloak that looked so ragged.

"Who the hell are you!"

"Hassan Sabah, came from the valley to take away the living."

The first generation stood upright, with a big sword in his hand.

Compared with Gao Wen, the difference in physique between the two is not too big, but at this moment, it seems that the first generation is looking down at Gao Wen in front of him.

"Knights who pride themselves on their decency, look up."

The old voice seemed to pronounce a sentence.

"On your top, is there still the brilliance of the sun?"

-

Running among the fighting crowd, guarding Lixiang, a group of people headed by Zheng Qi quickly approached the holy capital.

According to the plan, they will climb over from a section of the city wall that is relatively weak in defense.

But just when he was running halfway, almost crossing the battlefield, Zheng Qi suddenly stopped.

As soon as he stopped, everyone naturally stopped.

And as Zheng Qi turned his head back, everyone naturally turned their faces back together——

What came into view was Sanzang, whose movements were a little stiff.