Warhammer Throne

In August, during the summer season, the scorching summer wind passed through the field and tortured the troops advancing on the field.

The soldiers soon sweated their clothes, and the armour of the knights and knights was hot. The army had to stop and rest every time it advanced.

Ryan also stopped. He had psionic body protection and he didn't feel the heat.

Looking up at the blazing sun, Ranger Knight Olivier reached out and wiped a sweat: "My Baron, is it too hot?"

"Aren't you used to fighting in this weather? Olivier?" Ryan reached out and said he didn't need a knight to help him. The baron had been walking on horses, wearing dozens of pounds of psionic armor in the wilderness. Going on is simply a walk in the court. In contrast, Hecks and Olivier are much more troublesome. They need the knight's sergeant help whether they are mounted or dismounted. Even if the armor has the sergeant to help wear, it takes a lot of effort.

"It's okay. As a knight, we have to overcome all kinds of weather. This little thing won't bother me." The young knight with a beard and a determined look smiled optimistically: "What's the difficulty?"

Olivier is optimistic and positive in nature, and has an impulse to refuse to lose. Ryan likes this young man very much, so he patted the shoulder of the Ranger Knight: "Come on, I look forward to your performance!"

"Of course, my baron." Olivier took out the water bag and sipped it up. There was a river nearby, and the soldiers didn't have to worry about water.

The soldiers also stopped to rest, and they all went to the nearby river to fetch water. The scene looked a little messy, but Hecks immediately ordered them to take water in batches and arranged to stand guard.

The recruits are not of high quality, but they are not as good at commanding as many veterans, especially as Ryan as a holy knight stands in front of everyone, the morale of the recruits is very good.

Again, the existence of a holy grail knight can greatly enhance the morale of the serfs and enhance their fighting power.

Ryan's army is resting. On the road in the distance, smoke is rising, and a large number of troops are coming from a distance.

Above the flag erected high, a pure white Tianma was spreading its wings.

It was the army of the Duke of Winford.

Marquis Connelly Ascot riding a pure-blood elf warhorse wearing a full plate armor, wearing a beautiful kite helmet, holding a rein in hand, and walking with him was Surya, the daughter-in-law of the Duke of Winford -Kumani-Antri, the heroic female knight is also wearing a set of enchanting delicate silver plate armor, with many beautiful patterns on the armor, both ornamental and practical.

Behind them are dozens of knights, then hundreds of knights, sergeants and rangers, and finally a black army of infantry.

The Duke of Winford sent nearly 2,000 troops this time.

"Good afternoon, Your Excellency Ascot, Miss Surya." Ryan stood in front of his horse and greeted the two of them.

"Good afternoon! Lord Ryan." The horsewoman saw the appearance of Ryan and the family crest of the Holy Grail in his book. Her eyes lit up. She beckoned to Ryan, and Marquis Connelly touched her goatee: "Ryan Your Excellency, it is so early. "

"Of course you have to come earlier, it's not easy to keep everyone who has agreed to wait for a long time." Lane said sincerely.

So the two armies joined together and went to the Waremi camp.

The Camp Varem is hundreds of kilometers away from where the people started. The crowd will bypass the Sharon Forest, take the Principality of Boldro to the north, and then arrive at the Camp Varem in the northern part of the Principality of Bastogne. The edge of the Ardennes forest is the last line of defense against the orc war.

The Cavaliers will gather here before heading to the Ulsen Castle inside the Arden Forest, where Brittania ’s first line of defense is located in the Arden Forest and the largest stronghold in the forest.

Surya took a coat of arms from herself. This was the proof given to him by Grand Duke Winford. He would lead the army to Camp Varemi.

Most of the Knights of Winford knew Lion, and they gave a warm welcome to Lion. Many of them also followed Lion to fight off the robbers. This made Lion take over the command without much effort, and the whole army was reorganized. The army then drove along the road to Camp Varemi, which took about six or seven days.

That night, they camped in a village in the Principality of Boldro.

After dinner, the outside temperature gradually dropped. Brittania is located in the middle of the old world. The climate is comfortable and pleasant. Even the hottest summer will only be high during the daytime, and it will be cooler at night.

After dinner, Lane and his two knights were walking in the wild.

Normally, the wild is a dangerous place, but for Ryan, the wild is a place to walk.

"Hex?"

"My baron?"

"You also saw Winford's army, what's your opinion?" Ryan asked, looking at the dim sky, towards the well-trained Hux.

"They are well-trained and have a fierce style. In their eyes, I can see the burning intent of the battle. This situation is relatively rare in infantry." Hecks followed behind Ryan, holding a long sword in his hand. Shen Sheng said.

"Is it because of the appearance of the baron?" Olivier followed Ryan on the other side: "The presence of the Holy Grail Knight always inspires the soldiers."

"Maybe it is, but it should be more than that." Hux retorted. The ranger knight wore a black cross helmet, chain mail and breastplate, and shook his head: "The presence of the Lord Baron really inspired the infantry. , But these infantry will not be so fierce ... Have you heard of the Winford Ford fugitive regiment? "

"Windford fugitive regiment?" Olivier was introduced by Duke Schultz of Marienburg. He didn't know much about this: "Hey ~ It's really interesting. The word fugitive is actually used as the name of the infantry regiment."

"Windford fugitive regiment is well-known in the south of this country, which originated from a story." Ryan finally spoke, and he told a story from the past.

More than a decade ago, the Necromancer Heinrich-Kemüller and the Grand Duke Winford had an epic showdown. In this tragic war, Francois successfully reversed the number of disadvantages. The decline of the war, relying on the rapid movement of the knight and the group charge, defeated the army of undead and expelled them from the Kingdom of Brittany.

However, some glorious things happened on the battlefield. Some knights fled on the battlefield in fear of the undead attack, causing a front line to collapse, and a large number of infantry were defeated, which almost caused the failure of this war.

The serfs collapsed and fled. Many serfs wanted to escape to their homes, but they were afraid of the Duke ’s ruling. In the end, most of the serfs decided to go to the Duke ’s castle and pray for the Duke ’s pity.

Their luck was good. Francois decided to forgive these serfs leniently. He personally gave the infantry the name of the "fugitive group", representing the shame of their escape, and then let them continue their service.

It is for this reason that in order to repay the Duke's forgiveness, these infantrymen worked extremely hard and were not afraid of death, becoming a very fierce force.

This time probably to protect the safety of his daughter, Duke Winford actually sent this unit.

"Fighting with them should help us train our troops." Hector nodded, his face still dry and expressionless, and the knight suffered a lot.

"That's it. Our soldiers lack training." Ryan and the two knights walked together for a while. The sky was gradually dimmed. There were some monsters in the wilderness, and some water ghosts climbed out of the river, but they saw the Holy Grail. The knight was hanging around and hurried back into the water.

These monsters are more bullied and harder than humans themselves.

"By the way, Hecks, you turned out to be a knight led by the Duke of Le Angourans. Will you know the Marquis Anchor better?" Lane asked towards Hecks again.

"Of course I know." Hux nodded. He breathed the fresh air of the night and said to Ryan and others: "Marquis Angsy is a relative of His Majesty Richard the current cavalier. He is 27 years old this year, specifically The nephew and grandson, that is to say, the Marquis of Angsy is the son of the daughter of His Majesty ’s brother, and with his support, the Marquis of Angsy won the title of a marquis. "

"Marquis, what is the title of the Marquis of His Excellency?" Ryan asked.

"The Marquis of Glasgow is the new Marquis title established by His Majesty the King for his nephew. Ironically, the Marquis had only twenty knights and three hundred soldiers to defend his territory, and he never stayed there. Instead, the Glasgow Castle stayed in Curona all day and enjoyed an excellent life. ”Hux went on to say:“ The Marquis of Angsy has also participated in many knightly wars, but as a commander directly commanded so many armies For the first time. "

Relatives of the king, young, never personally rule the territory? Ryan frowned, and then he asked, "Is there any other news about this Lord Marquis?"

"There is news that this marquis is pretentious. He thinks he is a very good general and commander, instead of charging on the battlefield as a knight. There is also news that he does perform well in the tactical deduction of the Curatorial Academy of Curona. "Hex continued:" The Marquis of Angsy is most fond of participating in various banquets. In addition, it is said that Marquis of Angsy has always been a loyal pursuer of the Marquise of Suria, but he is said to pursue many women at the same time. "

"Is there a result behind this?" Lane thought it was interesting.

"I don't know very well about this matter, maybe you should ask Her Excellency the Marquis of Surya." Hecks looked up.

Under the dim sky, there were two female knights walking in the wild, surrounded by many ranger knights.

In addition to the exquisite face and tall body of the Marquis of Surya, another heroic female knight is standing next to the marquise. She has a beautiful purple pupil and is wearing a full set of knight armor, which is taller than Surya. Slightly shorter, his blonde hair was **** high, and behind his head was a long sword hanging around his waist.

Lion recognized her. She was called Sylvia. She was a close-knit maid of Surya. She was born in a knighthood. She was also an excellent knight. There were many young knights who pursued her, but the knight made up her mind to serve Su. The Marquise of Leah all her life.

The two female knights became a beautiful landscape in the night wilderness.

The ranger knights are eager to talk to her, and the marquise also responds one by one, but her interest does not seem very high. The arrogant knight story.

"It's so coincident that the Marquise of Suria also came out for a walk?" Olivier smiled: "My Baron, look, the walk of the Marquise of the Marquise triggered the walking frenzy of the Rangers and everyone wanted to be a flower guard messenger."

"However, if I had become the focus again in the past, all the Ranger Knights would like to duel with me." Ryan rolled his eyes and he quickly turned to leave.

Late, a young Ranger knight was already standing in front of Ryan: "Holy Grail Knight Ryan Makado, I, Chretien of Winford! Challenge you!"

"I don't have time now ..." Lane said impatiently.

"No! Lord Ryan, you have time! You have time to walk but you don't have time to accept my challenge? I think I have qualified for the challenge!" The Ranger Knight thought that it was rare to find such a good opportunity, how could it be miss?

It is not a shame to lose, but it is normal to beat His Excellency Ryan, but he is the lady ’s champion.

And ... what if evenly matched or won?

"Olivier." Ryan asked his ranger knight Olivier lightly: "First win my knight, and then I will consider whether to accept your challenge."

"Hum ~ Your name is Chretien? Let me be your opponent!" Olivier blocked Ryan and said towards Chretien.

"Okay ... Okay." This is not what the young Ranger Knight wants, but there are rules in this aspect of the Knight's virtue. The Knight under the lord can accept the challenge instead of his superior for honor ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ So In the crowd's onlookers, a duel began. The two men each mounted a war horse, raised their wooden lances, and started a duel. These lances shattered as soon as they were touched.

The night of summer began to be lively, and the knights and serfs screamed and joined the onlookers.

Ryan also just wanted to see how well his knight was in actual combat. The Holy Grail knight stood in place with his hands on his chest without a word. In the dark night and the torch, his blue eyes stared at the horse. The two of the duels are thinking about many things.

There was a fragrant wind around him. It was a fresh fragrance of jasmine. When he smelled this fragrance, Ryan knew who was coming: "Miss Surya?"

"Good night, Lord Ryan." The knight came to him and she smiled at him in the night breeze.

"Good evening, Miss Surya, Miss Sylvia." Lane nodded and shrugged. "Too many people challenged me. I decided to let Olivier take the challenge for me."

"I have personally witnessed the strength of His Excellency Ryan, there is really no need to waste time on this kind of thing, they just stared at your glory and reputation." Surya smiled gently: "Everyone wants to be the champion of the lady. . "

Lane thought that the duke's daughter-in-law was really clear about this kind of thing.

By the way, at the right chance, Ryan asked directly: "I heard that the marquis of the Knights War General, Marquis Angsy, had pursued Miss Surya?"

"Sir Ryan even knows this kind of thing?" The knight was a little surprised, but she quickly calmed down and nodded slowly: "Yeah, Marquis Onciete not only pursued me enthusiastically, but also proposed to his father that he was engaged. request."

"What about the result?"

The new Cavaliers War is about to start, I hope you all have a lot of zeal in the audience.