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Chapter 566 Chaotic battlefield

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    Under the bloody clouds, the battlefield is bleak.

    The numerous swords intertwined into boundless thorns, and the blood that was still warm flowed freely on this sharp and cold curtain. It was almost impossible to tell whether those limbs belonged to enemies or comrades. Broken arms of people could be seen everywhere.  , the moans of the dying and the cries of the injured can be heard everywhere in the Shura field.

    The last rebel army has retreated, and he has won the last victory in his life, but there is no joy of victory in his heart, only emptiness and confusion.

    The pain on my body also became illusory in front of this confusion.

    He never thought that the knights who swore to follow him to the death would betray him, and there were only a few people left by his side in the end. They had overcome obstacles under his leadership, and they would burst into triumphant cheers after every victory, exuding  With heroic brilliance, they were worshiped and supported by the people, but on this final battlefield of victory, I could only see the embarrassment and gloom on their faces.

    There are no flowers dedicated to the heroes and no praise from the people, because the people no longer regard these former heroes as their patron saints.

    The final victory on the battlefield means the failure of this life. The King of Britain holding the holy sword has bid farewell to her glory. Time has proved everything. She is not the most qualified king, and in the end, she did not protect her people.  The king, she once thought like a machine and firmly believed that she could protect the country with her sword. But in the end, what happened was the people's breach of trust and the alienation of the knights. "The perfect king cannot understand ordinary people at all."  Such remarks completely negated the lifelong belief of the King of Knights, and also led to the disintegration of her subjects. In the end, she even had to use the sword in her hand to swing at the people she had sworn to protect, and at the knights who had also sworn to protect her.  .

    The approaching enemy troops kept overlapping with the scenes in the memories, and the cries and complaints of the past seemed to be vaguely ringing in my ears again, as well as the disputes that broke out between the Knights of the Round Table who were once so close.  ¡­

    "Arturia," a pair of strong hands suddenly patted the absent-minded girl on the shoulder, "focus."

    "I'm sorry." Saber quickly clenched the holy sword in her hand and refocused her attention on the phalanx in the distance.

    "As I said, if the Holy Grail cannot fulfill your wish, praying to us is still valid." I smiled gently and said the promise I told her at the beginning, but this time, the other party must have already  A vague understanding of this promise can be gained from a series of recent events.

    "They are going to attack!"

    After calming down, Saber quickly entered the state, and then saw the changes in the battle formation in the distance. The originally dense array suddenly began to separate layer by layer. The first row of infantrymen holding round shields strode out, and at the same time neatly took out the weapons.  Javelins, while the infantry phalanx behind the second row began to evacuate, and the light infantry began to move to the flanks to prepare for the next battle.

    In order to deal with just a dozen people, tens of thousands of troops have formed such a formation. At first glance, it is simply ridiculous. If nothing else, if a fight really breaks out, how many of these ten thousand people will have a chance to fight with us?  How many javelins they throw can fly to the target?

    ¡°But faced with such a battle that looked like anti-aircraft artillery fighting mosquitoes, I could only feel the strict discipline of the army in front of me, and the execution of orders and prohibitions.

    The invisible sword in Saber's hand was pointing forward, and the blade was gradually emitting stronger and stronger wind pressure. She was unraveling the Wind King's barrier that made the holy sword invisible, and Red A took out a very similar style.  The weird golden bow had no arrows on the bowstring, but he made the action of opening the bow and drawing the arrow. At the same time, a uniform roar suddenly broke out from the heavy infantry phalanx in front.

    ¡°Drink!!!¡±

    Overwhelming the sky, attacking like locusts, were the massive javelins thrown by the infantrymen of the first row. The trajectory they traced across the air for a moment allowed me to initially judge that the landing points of these weapons were not all concentrated on us.  overhead, but evenly covering the entire battlefield.

    ??????????????????????????????????????? Directly use the advantage of numbers to block the possible agile heroes among us with fire coverage. Under such a large-scale torrential rain, even the Rider will have a hard time escaping in time, right?

    Then, the hurricane swept ahead unexpectedly.

    The Wind King barrier wrapped around the holy sword was finally released by Arturia. The timing was just right, forming a tornado that completely surrounded us. Thousands of javelins were sucked into the tornado with chaotic magic power.  They collided with each other in a controlled manner, triggering continuous huge explosions, and the magic explosions created a chain reaction.And those big men in armor in the second row were constantly replenishing magic for their good friends who were charging ahead (). The little advantage we gained by using the sudden amplification move at the beginning was finally suppressed. The densely packed and endless enemies began to attack us.  They came from all directions, and everywhere they looked was filled with the cold light of hostile swords.

    Sandora has given up on the puppet soldiers she controlled for the first time, most of which were killed or injured, and her attempt to find spiritual slaves again does not seem to be very effective. After all, the enemy is a heroic spirit, which is far beyond the ordinary creatures we usually crush."  The mental power required to control a thousand heroic spirits is almost enough to control thousands of times the number of ordinary people, but the effect is very little: after experiencing the initial panic, those enemy soldiers have learned their lesson, and as long as one  If any soldier was controlled by Shandora, his comrades would be the first to strike and cut his body into pieces. This was the case after several attempts at mental control, which made Shandora simply give up this wasteful attempt and instead focus on a large area.  Then, the enemy soldiers charging towards us from behind the battle formation began to suffer large-scale inexplicable casualties: while running rapidly, the tiger's body suddenly shook, and blood spurted out. That was still good, more  He was frothing at the mouth while running, his brain had been burned into braised eggplant soup by the pressure of his mind, but his body was still driven forward by instinct, and his mouth full of foam drew abstract curves and parabolas as he ran.  , when he fell down, his comrades behind him were covered with hair and faces. He was disgusted to death even if he was not killed

    The enemy is the Roman legion, there is no suspense now.

    A strict infantry square formation, the first round of infantry throwing spears, charging, the second round of infantry throwing spears, fighting, light infantry flanking guards and launching harassment, such a cycle of strict tactics, only the elite infantry regiments of the ancient Roman Empire could be so skilled.  In other words, the deceitful head of the Matou family summoned a Roman legion?

    The battle is still going on. Although the enemies are huge in number and menacing, due to Sandora's powerful psychic power and me throwing void explosions or amaterasu into their phalanx from time to time, the originally disparity in numbers is astonishing.  The situation ended in a stalemate, even when Sandora and I didn't take any serious action.

    However, gradually, I discovered something unusual (To be continued, if you want to know what happened, please log on to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!) (Remember  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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