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As soon as the plan was made, the Legion of Ashes began to lay out.

Forgen led 30,000 people in a warship and split into two groups to reach the vampire coast. This is a land corrupted by undead, but the population is very rare. The lizard people have no interest in occupying the port away from the jungle, and Lutherha In addition to establishing several pirate strongholds and treasure points here, Ken rarely lived here for a long time. In addition to sporadic resistance, Fuggen ’s army successfully approached the vampire coast without too much trouble. The edge of the jungle.

The army camped here.

Fugan divided the army into several parts. The right-wing artillery regiment had more than 20 Imperial cannons and more than a dozen mortar guns, as well as several dwarf cannons that Fugen took great effort to obtain from the dwarves. He ordered The deputy commander Fernando Pilazzo led ordinary swordsmen, halberds, pikemen, archers, and crossbowmen to camp at the forefront. The left wing was a cavalry consisting of wing cavalry and the Arab master cavalry under the gold mage. It also includes some Arabi sailors and guards under Master Jin.

There is no doubt that the Arabi cavalry is the most well-equipped cavalry in the old world. The arabian cavalry under the gold mage are fully armed, not only wearing full body plate armor, but also manning a half-blood elf warhorse, even Breton The Knight Kingdom ca n’t do it. Most of the horses of Brittany ’s elves retreat from the old world. The descendants of pure blood elf horses and Breton native forest horses are still very thin after a few generations.

Similarly, the equipment of the Arabi cavalry is the best in the old world.

So, why is Arabi ’s cavalry still not an opponent of the Brittany knights?

The reason is simple. Brittania has the Holy Grail Knight.

During the Chiyan Expedition, a holy grail knight of the Holy Land once chopped off and killed nine Arabi champion warriors in a row. The head on horseback was hung on the ground until there was no champion on the opposite side. , Until the morale of the entire army collapsed.

Fugen himself led the Phoenix Guard, the elite swordsmen and walking knights of the Ashen Legion, and a small number of knights. It is worth mentioning that this elite army of hundreds of people all wear purple gold color body armor, whether it is Wearing a hat or a helmet, all wearing very colorful and flamboyant multi-colored helmet feathers, and everyone is equipped with a purple background printed with the cloak of the ashes Legion pattern, which is very brilliant and attractive from a distance. Eye-catching.

The army camped and repaired in the forest. Fuggen ordered his men to bury a large piece of gem ornaments prepared by the lizardmen on the beach, and then waited for the arrival of the vampire pirate.

At night, the camp was very lively. The soldiers of the Ashes lit a bonfire and sang around the bonfire. Everyone, no matter which human country from the old world, seized the opportunity to relax at this time. The halfling Habi and his The buddies held hands and sang while standing on the table. The soldiers laughed and drank barley wine.

Even the imperial soldiers who had just surrendered quickly merged into it.

However, Julius always felt a little uncomfortable, and the Expedition Knight thought that the war was imminent, even if the vampire pirates were not so fast, Fugan was too relaxed, right?

After a turn, Julius found that, except for a few soldiers who were guarding on the periphery and on the beach, most soldiers were enjoying a short happy time, and the brows of the expedition knight deepened.

He decided to go to Fugen.

Fugian ’s large tent is located inside the camp. From the appearance, it is very luxurious. Several Phoenix guards of the Phoenix Guard are roasting chickens in front of the tent. They smeared honey on the surface of the roast chickens. The fat of the chickens dripped dripping. Between the campfires, there were splashes of Mars, and besides, a pleasant sound of the piano came from the tent.

Fernando Pilazzi was a little surprised to see Julius appear here. He reached for a roast chicken and broke a chicken leg. "Lord Julius, do you want a chicken leg?"

"..." Julius frowned slightly. "Is the captain in it?"

"Of course, something?" Pilazzo knew that Julius and Fuggen were relatives, and he was not easy to stop.

"Well, something."

"Please wait a moment." Pilazzo opened the curtain and entered, and came out within a few seconds. "The captain of the legion let you in."

Julius opened the curtain and entered the large tent. Thick animal skin was draped on the ground. Fuggen sat alone on the Mazar. He played the marlin in his hand gently. High to low, then high again, then turned into a loud voice, and then suddenly stopped.

The moment the sound of the piano stopped, Julius popped out the words "standard ending" and "toue."

"Julius, what's the matter?" Fugin put down Marinqin. "Please sit down."

"It's nothing. It's just that it's not quite suitable for the outside. I think you and your soldiers ..." Julius sat down, and the attitude of the Expedition Knight changed slightly.

"Too relaxed?" Fugen's mouth curled up, and he took out his glass and took a gourd from behind him.

This wine gourd is a gift from Lord Mazdamudi. The fruit wine stored in this wine gourd can restore the magic and psionic energy used very quickly. Of course, Fugen can drink the fruit wine in the whole wine gourd. So use it up to twice in combat.

Filling a glass of fruit wine and handing it to Julius, Fuggen smiled and looked at Ryan ’s eldest uncle. "What do you think the war should be like?"

Julius had been a coachman for Fuggen for two weeks. He suppressed his unhappiness and was about to speak, but Fuggen waved to stop him. "In your imagination, is the war like this, the serf army lined up neatly , To withstand the enemy ’s attack, the knights mounted ahead of time, the ancient horn has sounded, you shouted that the lady ’s name in the lake rushed to the battlefield, the enemy collapsed like a ball of debris? "

"..." Julius couldn't answer. In his imagination, the ideal war should indeed be like this.

"Then I ask you, if this is the case? You are ready to attack the enemy, but you find that your soldiers have not yet arrived, they are from the Empire, Britannia, Estalia, Tilil Even if it ’s Arabi, you do n’t have the confidence to win if you are uneven, but what if you do n’t fight and you will damage your honor? ”

"Some of the troops that usually owe wages and food are already on the verge of mutiny. You know you need to appease, but you do n’t have money, so appease wo n’t work. You can only use your grace and grace, but it seems that some of them do n’t treat you Familiar, you are very anxious! "

"Your officers are not united. Some of them come from Boldro, some come from Bastogne, and some come from the Church of Milmidia, goddess of war. They not only make conflicts, but also have their own backstage!"

"Of course, you also have your cronies, but not many."

"The army has good nature and it can't do it. Even the most elite army is your guard. The worst is the Uighurs led by the border princes and the mercenaries of Estalia. You know that these are the most powerful. The worst soldiers may not be reliable, but you ca n’t fire them all, because it will put the army into an absolute disadvantage, what should you do? "

After asking questions one after another, Julius was speechless, and the Expedition Knight sullenly thought for a moment, and then said, "Then it must be the priority to ensure the combat effectiveness and loyalty of his own guard, and the soldiers can not turn the waves. . "

"Uh huh, huh huh ~" Fuggen was still laughing, he laughed more fun, even because he was too handsome, Julius felt a little blushing and his heart beating faster.

"War is not that simple. My army is made up of humans from all over the world. Whether they are from culture, belief or race, there is a big difference, so I want them to obtain each other's sense of identity in many ways." Fuggen finally explained, "They know who they are fighting for, and I unify the discipline and improve their overall quality. They have a sense of glory and unwavering faith to be able to use me. You need to let the soldiers recognize you, especially Lius, not just thinking about controlling himself. "

"Of course, I am grateful that I have a few brass lungs to ensure that my orders can be spread throughout the battlefield." Fugian joked.

Brass lung? several? Julius was a bit strange in his heart, but he thought that this might be a metaphor, and he was relieved. Taking this opportunity, Fukun and he were barely outsiders. He took the opportunity to ask his own doubts in his heart. "Sir Fuggen, I have been on the Holy Grail expedition for many years. My strength is not bad, even stronger than many ordinary Holy Grail knights, but I always can't get the lady's approval. Do you have any views on this?

"Opinion?" Fuggen snorted a few times. He picked up the wine gourd and drank the fruit wine in a goblet. "Really listen?"

"Madam asked me to come to you. There must be a reason for the lady." Julius replied.

"So, I'll ask you a few questions." Fugen nodded slightly. "I'll finish it first. You have to answer me one by one, yes or no."

"it is good."

"Do you think Ryan is an excellent knight?"

"Do you think Ryan is an erotic? For example, there are a lot of women around him? For example, he is particularly fond of certain women's clothing accessories?"

"Do you think Ryan likes to use some tricks to bypass Cavaliers and Kingdom laws to achieve his purpose?"

"Do you think Ryan is a qualified husband?" Fugan finished asking the question. "You answer me first."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes." Julius answered seriously, although he didn't understand the connection.

"Very good, the next four questions."

"Do you think Ms. Huzhong has a particular preference for Ryan, which is somewhat unfair and excessive?"

"Do you think that as a descendant of the noble first Holy Grail knight" Pure "Ledermond, no matter how shameless and despicable, then you are destined and must be a knight?"

"Have the Duke of Winford used Ryan's rise to search for a lot of benefits for yourself, and still take advantage of the opportunity to continuously infiltrate his power?"

"In the end, have you ever been jealous and thought that if you were selected as the **** champion of the Lake Lady, it would definitely be better than Ryan?" Fuggen sat on Maza and eased his body. "I finished, you answered Right. "

Julius went through these four questions, and there is no doubt that all four answers are "yes", but when he tried to say four simple words, he found that he said anyway. Not coming out!

The Expedition Knight was sweating instantly, and large drops of sweat soaked his back and clothes. He tried hard to give a positive answer, but something on his body was preventing him! It's a thing called vanity, it's a thing called arrogance, it's a thing called greed, it's a thing called jealousy, some of the rage and depravity deep inside hissing in Julius' ear He roared and cursed everything.

Julius' face was uncertain, and he almost immediately pulled out the icon of the fairy in the lake, trying to calm himself.

The originator Fugen calmly ate dinner and tasted wine, and his elegant and noble behavior made some of the shabby big tents seem broad.

For a long time, Julius felt that the deepest darkness in his heart was gradually gone. He walked to Fuggen and bowed gently. "I understand why I have never been able to approach the Holy Grail. Thank you for your guidance, Fuggen. long."

"You believe too much in your sword, Yuli." Fugan saw Julius like this, his beautiful eyes as deep as a star revealing a trace of sorrow and vicissitudes "In your sword body, there is too much There is so much arrogance and darkness that you can only get close to the Holy Grail if you defeat it, otherwise you are destined to return to war or die in a long expedition. "

After Julius left with a relief, Fuggen was still laughing.

"Huh ~ The strange plot."

............ I am the brother-in-law almost blackened the dividing line ............

A few days later, as expected, along with the dense fog on the coastline and some kind of deep cold bone marrow feeling, an undead fleet gradually approached the vampire coast.

Those are dozens of undead warships covered in barnacles and coral! All of them were vampire pirates, with green flames in their eyes, blue smoke in their mouths, and dense fog covering their figures from time to time.

"Come." Fuggen led the soldiers of the Ashes Legion hidden in the jungle by the beach. The emperor's son Gene Prima narrowed his eyes and looked at the enemies gradually approaching the coast.

In the thick fog, there was a burst of rough boat song sounds.

"Ah ~ ah ~ our blood is cold and biting ~"

"Our plunder continues forever ~"

"Ah ~ ah ~"

The undead warship gradually approached the coast ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ A vampire lord held a shovel in one hand and an ancient holy stone slab in the other. He jumped off the warship like crazy and rushed to the beach. "Ah ~ yes, That's right !!! I feel it, I feel it is calling me! "

"It's Luther Haken!" Master Gold came to Fuggen. "Are we starting to act?"

"No, wait again." Fuggen waved to hold everyone steady.

Luther Hacken didn't even notice the movement in the direction of the jungle, he was like crazy, using the ancient slate to sense the position, then picked up the shovel and dug directly on the beach, while still talking to himself "Maybe no one will believe my story at all, but honestly, the beginning of this story is really bad."

"I used to be a complete person, but now we have become a lot." Luther Hacken continued to mumble, he dug **** the beach. "But we all firmly believe in a principle, that is to obtain all the things in this world. Treasure, onepiece! "

Luther Haken quickly found the Lizardman Treasure buried under the ground. He was ecstatic, picking up the Lizardman Treasure in one hand and the Ancient Holy Slate in one hand. "Then we will be one!"

With that said, Luther Haken suddenly pulled out his scimitar and pointed in the direction of the jungle "shooting at those humans!"

"They will all be my recruits!"

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