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The Anglo-Prussian Holy War Chapter 27: The Irish Nation Gathers an Army

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    Located at the junction of the island of Ireland and the British island of Hullman, a shadow covering the entire land moved forward at a pace that shocked the world.

    Two days ago, the King of Pullen used the power of local residents to announce a message to the entire Irish island.  "The French Empire has invaded the British Isles, and the British Empire is decaying and independent. Witnessed by this free sky, the Irish warriors who have been employed on this land! Pick up your weapons, raise your  Shouting the banner of freedom, now is our time to make Ireland an island of freedom again! Order collapses and we rise from the ashes!"

    Hundreds of knights carried this message back and forth across the entire Irish island, bringing this message from King Pullen into one tribe after another.

    The various tribes that had endured the oppression of England for a long time, under the call of King Pulun, without any hesitation summoned all the warriors to embark on the battlefield together.

    The border between Ireland and England.

    A small wooden fort was surrounded by tens of thousands of Irish, and soldiers from all over the island gathered here.

    Aragorn led his villagers and tried hard to entertain these friends from far away, but there were too many people outside. For a small wooden castle with a total population of only more than 200 people, it was difficult to accommodate tens of thousands of people.  It is too overwhelming.

    The Irish people outside who had come all the way looked at the wooden fort in front of them curiously. It was not as crude as the temporary fort built by the English. The neatly built circular wooden walls were enough to withstand several times the number of enemies.  The trench near the wall will make it difficult for any enemy who wants to climb the wooden wall. The thick Paulownia gate and several observation towers erected around it firmly guard the safety of the entire wooden castle.

    There are one or two soldiers standing on each watchtower. Their clothing is relatively simple, just a cloth that can cover their bodies, but the weapons in their hands are relatively rare high-quality longbows.  Judging from the shape, it should be the bow and arrow used by Wilson's longbowmen.  Almost one for each person can arm forty archers.  There were also several spearmen in the wooden castle who were patrolling back and forth in mail armor. The fish scale armor reflected the sun's rays, and the spear blades in their hands exuded a chilling air.

    The levied spearmen are considered a higher-level unit among the militia. They have stronger attack and defense capabilities than the town militia and spear militia.  Of course, the scope of this "stronger" is also very limited, but for these tens of thousands of Irish people with incomplete weapons, the team in front of them is already a very powerful army.

    Inside the wooden castle, a spacious living room gathers the clan chiefs and acting clan chiefs of each tribe (the old ones cannot be moved and sends people to represent them). There is a stone rectangular table in the middle, which is filled with rich food ranging from white bread to white bread.  Right down to the jam wine, there was even a roasted cow that was served directly on it with a knife and fork, making the mouths of those around not only drool again and again.  When the villagers in charge of entertaining saw the greedy expressions of the clan leaders of each tribe, although they were expressionless on the surface, they secretly burst into laughter.

    Among the clan leaders, there are three people who are not swayed by the luxury in front of them.  One is an old man with a long beard reaching to the ground, a pair of unusually long ears, and bright eyes. If we didn't know that this world belongs to humans, it is very likely that everyone would mistakenly think that there is an elf sitting here.  of elders.

    Opposite the old man was a strong man with bulging muscles, and his thick thigh muscles were almost as strong as those of the Earth Knight.  With wide round eyes, the whole person showed a majestic aura like a tiger.  There were two maids behind him who were waiting on him at all times. Seeing his expression of comfort and enjoyment, and the disgusting way he moved his hands up and down his maid's body from time to time, many Irish people present were extremely jealous.

    The other one is a man of medium build, soft face, and a pair of fine eyes who always have a smile on his face.  He wore a set of clothes made of silk and satin, and his neck and wrists were covered with decorations such as seashells, pearls, or some silver jewelry.  The Irish people around him were in awe of him and seemed reluctant to offend him.  Moreover, compared to the big man sitting opposite him, if others are afraid of the powerful image of that big man, then this man feels a chill, and it seems that he will be affected by his fox eyes at some point.  Keep an eye on it!

    These three people are the three major ethnic giants on the Irish island.

    The old man¡¯s name is Chiaru Jagula. He is the leader of the ethnic group that has the largest number of people in Ireland and also controls the most extensive area.  The name of that lusty strong man is Barbray Rowe. He is the most powerful and the most warlike leader of the clan on the Irish island.

    The last young man has no tribe.  To be more precise, he is a?The mercenary leader.  According to common sense, mercenaries are generally not qualified to participate in this form of meeting, and no one will welcome these reckless men who are ready to butcher even their own relatives for money.  But the man in front of him is a little bit special, because he is not only a mercenary leader, but also a generation of toubob who controls the security of trade routes on half of the Irish island.  Anyone who passes through the area under his control must pay taxes. If he dares to resist or refuses to hand it over, he will be severely beaten and even the goods will be taken away.  Fortunately, this group of mercenaries never kill people randomly. At most, they just teach you a lesson and then take away the goods.

    Lonos Benjamin, a man called "Bush Modhans" by the Irish (meaning clever and cunning fox), although he is only 27 years old, after ten years of hard work, he has now become the third largest man on the Irish island.  power.

    But at this moment, no matter whether it is a powerful force or a weak force, the glory they were once proud of seems so fragile when facing the all-out invasion of an empire.

    Today, the three giants who have never had any direct contact are gathered here for no other reason.  The purpose is to be able to grasp the first dynamics of the entire island when facing an invasion by the French Empire, so that one can arrange various reactions by one's own people at any time.  Of course, they didn't have the idea of ??using the thigh of King Purun City to protect them from the wind and rain.

    But unfortunately, they had already fallen into Char's calculations from the moment they responded to the call. Char, who had made up his mind to let them consume the strength of the French army, would not pay too much attention to these destined cannon fodder (Char really didn't do this)  Think!) Thinking about something.  But of course, Char will not let these guys die without giving them any benefits. Otherwise, these Irish people are infinitely close to beggars. I am afraid that they will be swept away by the French army before they can cross the border of Dublin.  All naked.

    The day before these people responded to the call, Char had already sent a thousand soldiers, pressing an entire convoy, and more than 300 vehicles of supplies were quickly transported to Aragon's castle.

    The supplies not only include those sharp spears, thick shields, and pieces of finely crafted chainmail, but even three ballistas, weapons that are extremely scarce in King Pulun City, were shipped.  The people responsible for escorting are the Earth Knight and the Paladin Knight, both of whom are extremely powerful warriors. Although the tactical level is slightly lacking, Xia Ya has already designated in advance the person who will serve as the advisor to the three armies

    "Aragorn!"

    A familiar shout made Aragorn, who was busy entertaining his compatriots, turn around and look.

    I saw a knight wearing chain mail and riding a big horse running towards this side quickly.  As they ran all the way, many Irish people looked at the exquisite armor with envy or even greed, and the black horse that was clearly a fast horse at a glance.

    "Brother Ain!" Aragorn shouted.  He quickly wiped his eyes and looked at the tall and majestic knight in disbelief. The face of his long-lost elder brother was revealed under his heavy helmet!

    Ain No, to be precise, it should be the javelin knight Ain Lagu who belongs to the first cavalry corps of the October Legion.

    Since Ain left the small village of Aragon again last time, when he returned to Dublin, he happened to encounter Char who was expanding his army.  Because he had a chance encounter with the Moon Knight, he was recruited as an exception to join the army affiliated with the October Legion. After a series of brutal training, he officially became a javelin knight.  The javelin knight mentioned here is actually an improved version of the light cavalry, a new type of unit created by Char using system loopholes. This type of unit has appeared before, but it was not sent by Char, who always looked down on the light cavalry.  battlefield.

    But since Char's confrontation with the abandoned 10,000 French troops, he discovered the power of these light cavalry. After a period of research (actually decided on the spot), Char finally decided to recruit a large number of light cavalry.  After training, it was transformed into a javelin cavalry. The main configuration of each javelin cavalry is three wooden javelins on each side of the horse, but the spear head is made of iron. After the acceleration of the horse when it is running wildly and the arm strength of the knight, it has enough power to pierce with one blow.  The terrifying power of the two soldiers.

    It was at this time that Ain officially entered the affiliated legion of the October Legion.

    The custom of never allowing foreigners to join the October Legion is an absolute law jointly established by the leader of the October Legion, the Knight under the Moon, and the King of Plun, Drak D. Char.  Even the guardian knights are not qualified to allow any foreigner to enter the strongest legion of King Pulun City.  This made Ain, who had been excited all night thinking that he had joined the October Legion, feel like an eggplant beaten by frost castrated.

    "Aragorn! Long time no see!"
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