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Anglo-Prussian Holy War Chapter 16: Pulun¡¯s Army

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    Later, Bedivere appeared on the battlefield with the captured commander.  This caused all the French soldiers who had been fighting just now to suddenly move and look at each other in confusion.

    When they saw that the person Bedivere was pointing at with his sword was their supreme leader, the soldiers who could no longer bear the heavy pressure began to flee.  The appearance of deserters on the battlefield is undoubtedly a very terrible thing. Under the leadership of the first person, groups of French soldiers quickly began to retreat.

    The British Legion took the opportunity to get rid of the trouble of the stalemate, and launched an all-out charge to pursue the French army in a large area.

    The entire mountain recess was filled with French troops fleeing in panic, and behind them were a group of British soldiers who were screaming and screaming in excitement.

    After killing the last soldier who dared to fight back on the battlefield, Lancelot wiped the blood on his face and looked up.  When he saw Bedivere pointing his sword at the enemy leader, he chuckled and nodded.  Sure enough, it was the right choice to trust those two people, and they gave me a big surprise just as I expected.

    He casually inserted his sword into the grass, and Lancelot just wanted to sit down and take a rest.  But at this moment

    ¡ª¡ªDong dong!  War drums thundered.

    "!?" Lancelot's eyes widened for a moment, and he turned to look at the side of the valley.

    "That's!" Bedivere also noticed something was wrong in an instant, and hurriedly looked towards the place where the sound came from.

    As for Artoria, there was no doubt that she heard the sound, but she not only heard it, she even vaguely saw the densely packed heads of people gradually appearing on the top of the mountain, and the enemy standing in the middle that she had never seen before.  Military flag.  It was a strange figure composed of a lion and a coiled python, but there was no doubt that the army that dared to use the lion that symbolized royal power and the python that represented the devil was not a kind person.

    A long black line first appeared on the top of the mountain, and then as they gradually emerged from the shadows, they were exposed to the sun.  Only then did everyone realize that it turned out to be a neatly arranged legion phalanx.  The phalanx soldiers at the front wore leather armor and held spears in their hands. They had no shields for defense. They wore a black ribbon on their heads and three strange colored lines painted on their faces.

    Behind them are the most common swordsmen in the French Legion. They all wear domed iron helmets and hold two-handed giant swords in their hands. They also have a huge wooden shield on their backs.  There are more than 10,000 people in the phalanx of more than four neatly, which is already quite an incredible army.  What's more, behind them, there were hundreds of cavalry running back and forth, holding flags high and shouting in the cold wind to rectify military discipline.

    A man riding a white horse was surrounded by many soldiers in the middle. He was wearing a white brocade robe but a layer of black armor underneath. His face was expressionless, only a pair of eagle eyes were cold and heart-wrenching.  There were several personal guards beside the man. They were also dressed in bright clothes but gave people a dark feeling.

    The man raised his hand slightly, and a burst of neat shouts suddenly came from around him.

    "kill!"

    More than 10,000 soldiers roared and roared, and the swords in their hands were neatly pointed at the British soldiers in the valley.  They marched in neat steps and followed a roaring rhythm, pressing forward step by step, gradually pushing towards the British Legion at the foot of the mountain with absolute advantage.

    Artoria could only grit her teeth bitterly as she watched a new enemy appear, and the strength advantage was so obvious.

    "Gather the formation!!"

    Lancelot calmed down from the initial panic, turned around and roared to the soldiers on his side.

    At this time, the almost frightened British soldiers hurriedly gathered together and formed a relatively tight defensive formation.  However, due to the fierce battle and the explosion of morale, every soldier's face showed obvious fatigue and confusion about the sudden appearance of the enemy.  It was obvious that this was a tired army.

    Facing the new enemy, Bedivere had no time to worry about taking prisoners. He hurriedly jumped on his horse and rushed in the direction of Arturia.

    "Artoris!" Bedivere called loudly, and his worry could be detected even through his voice.

    Unfortunately, before he could reach Artoria, another wave of passionate horns came from behind him

    Angwu¡­¡­¡­¡­

    Angwu¡­¡­¡­¡­

    The golden sun gleams in the fog with a touch of mystery and splendor, and the sound of neat footsteps can be heard from the grassland that smells of blood.

    The sound of the collision between armor and armor, the silver gun of the same color as the mist but brighter cut through the light of the golden sunHui.

    The number of archers numbering in the thousands is even more terrifying. The rain of arrows that once killed tens of thousands of French soldiers made the whole world tremble with fear.

    Hundreds of knights quickly rushed out of the mist and quickly surrounded all the troops in the valley.  Heavily armored and holding a two-meter-long knight's spear, he was led by a silver-haired female knight and cut the French soldiers and the British Legion into two parts.

    The legions stepping out of the fog, mixed with the fearful eyes of the French, made everyone on the battlefield hold their breath.

    The British Army and the defeated French army who were trapped in the recesses of the valley did not dare to move. Everyone looked at the countless troops pouring out of the mist with nervous eyes and trembled from the bottom of their hearts.  The light above their heads is not the golden light given by the great sun, and what can deter everyone's actions is not because of their extremely sophisticated equipment, although that is also one of the reasons why they do not act without permission.  .

    The main reason that really makes them feel fear and fear is because of the flag that once made the entire French high-level officials extremely angry and made the whole world look at it differently.

    "The Rose Flag of Glory."

    After the huge infantry phalanx appeared, an extremely large number of cavalry appeared behind the infantry.  If an individual riding a horse can be called a cavalry, then there is no doubt that this cavalry unit is the Iron Knights, which is entirely made up of regular knights.  Equipped with giant silver-armored spears and iron armor on their crotch horses, the knights were almost armed to the teeth and made all the French soldiers speechless.  Including their expressionless leader, he was secretly feeling uneasy about the finances and equipment of the Pu Lun Army.

    And the person who leads this huge knighthood that can almost bankrupt the entire English nobility is none other than Draco D. Char, the king of Plun, who has a hint of revenge on his face.  As well as the twelve guardian knights beside him: the Paladin Knight, the Earth Knight, and the Song Knight.

    This time, in order to deal with the massive invasion of the French, Char could be said to have brought all his wealth with him. Except for the Arc Knights who were left behind in the city, basically all the guardian knights were brought out by Char.  Plus six thousand spearmen, four thousand British archers, one thousand one hundred and thirty heavy cavalry and the general's bodyguard.  Except for the October Legion, the town militia and the two thousand hook and sicklemen who stayed in Dublin to guard the city, all the troops that could basically be mobilized were brought out by Char.

    As for why the October Legion was left in Dublin?  The main reason is that the coastline near Plun has been very uneasy recently. Ships from Spain and Portugal came from time to time to stimulate Charia's nerves, which made Charia unable to concentrate on dealing with France's large-scale invasion, so she had to put it aside just in case.  Pullen's strongest legion stayed in Dublin.  In this way, even if something happens to the expeditionary force, Char will at least have the super trump card of the October Legion.

    Click, the horse's hooves trampled the grass and moved forward.  Char drove his horse to the front of the entire army. He raised his head and squinted at the French camp on the other side of the mountain, and found that the other side seemed to be much stronger than he thought.  At least many of them are already equipped with leather armor and large shields, and a few even have iron armor, which is considered a rare armor.

    "Sure enough the regular army is not comparable to the original militia?" Xia Ya said to herself.

    Then he lowered his head and looked towards the recess of the mountain, and found that there was a legion belonging to England, and a small French army beside them.

    "Artoris" Looking at the sudden appearance of the Pullen Legion, Bedivere felt both relieved and uneasy, even though the two countries were now said to have restored neutral relations.  However, the arrogance of King Pullen and the sharp-edged strength of the Pullen Army will not make anyone feel at ease, so Bedivere is very worried about whether King Pullen will help his side, or will he ignore him and others.  Destroyed?

    Arturia shook her head slightly. Although she had heard a little about King Pulun, she had also taken a look at the village that was about to be attacked from a distance.  But she didn't know much about what kind of person this king was. She could only vaguely know through other people's conversations that the entire upper class of England was full of hostility and concerns about King Pulun.

    At this time, Lancelot also rode his horse to Artoria's side. He jumped off his horse and looked at Artoria.

    "Artoris, I think we should take the initiative to negotiate. Facing a strong enemy, King Pulun should not refuse."

    Lancelot¡¯s proposal won everyone¡¯s approval, but only Artoria seemed to feel vaguely familiar looking at the figure on the mountain
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