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The eerie silence on the battlefield allowed Giovanni to fully experience what despair meant.
Eighty thousand Jihadi soldiers with full combat power and fighting spirit just disappeared?
"The teleportation array. The teleportation array turned out to be - this is impossible, impossible"
Giovanni¡¯s lips trembled as he looked at the giant beast-like Murental in the darkness in the distance, and suddenly found that he had almost lost the courage to stand here.
The army he was so proud of was cut off by Morpheus's simple tactics, allowing more than 60,000 logistics and reserve troops to fall into chaos and even mutiny. When the battle was about to be completely won, Morpheus defeated the backbone of the army. The combat power is completely wiped out¡ª¡ª
So far in this battle, Giovanni has lost nearly 150,000 troops without even seeing the shadow of Morpheus.
Nowthe 200,000-strong army is useless, and only the 50,000 people beside him outside the city wall are left.
Fifty thousand still sounds like a lot, but in the chaotic organization and dark environment, the combat power these soldiers can exert really makes the Pope's heart freeze.
"No, I haven't lost yet"
Giovanni has one last trump card - those purgatory forces are always lingering fifteen kilometers away, but they are hidden in the darkness and no one knows about it. If Byzantium launches a counterattack at this time, Giovanni will never sit back and watch the army be destroyed. Slaughter, as long as he can lead these 50,000 troops to retreat far away, those purgatory creatures hiding in the dark can become his last life-saving straw!
Thinking of this, he used his utmost perseverance to calm down, and immediately issued an order for all soldiers to stop charging and immediately begin to reorganize their organization - but ten minutes later, even under the influence of the large-scale "illumination technique", the surrounding soldiers The soldiers around the Pope were still crowded together in a mess.
After half an hour, when the horn sounded countless times and the sergeants' throats were almost hoarse, half of the 50,000-person team was able to regain control.
Giovanni has become a frightened bird, and the gates of Murental are now more terrifying in his eyes than the Lord of Purgatory. Therefore, after the army gradually restored order, his first step was to stay away from the city wall, and then began to dispatch troops Try your best to save the entire rear force that was previously isolated.
"Let all the troops nearby disperse and don't surround me."
"Abandon your siege equipment and prepare to engage the enemy at any time!"
Except for the "Pope's Guards" and the ten "executors" who always have expressionless faces, the truly elite soldiers beside the Pope only have a slightly stronger combat power in the army, and cannot even compete with Lampard. Ordinary hoplites are comparable. Because he rushed from the Vatican and didn't even have time to call reinforcements from the Inquisition.
It can only be said that until this war has started, Giovanni has made one wrong step after another. It can even be said that coming here desperately is his biggest "mistake".
It has been forty minutes since the light of the teleportation array disappeared. The city gate of Murental was wide open, but it was extremely quiet inside, making people wonder what happened to the original Byzantine army, or what was brewing.
Giovanni looked at the white line faintly emerging at the end of his field of vision, and realized that this battle had only lasted for about ten hours. In such a short time, the momentum, fighting spirit and fighting spirit of the entire Jihad Army had completely collapsed. .
Even Giovanni himself was like that.
There was the sound of horse hooves, and the Pope looked intently, feeling as if something enveloped him in the next moment - that subtle, imperceptible fluctuation was like some kind of halo, suddenly invading the entire army.
"This is?"
Before he had time to identify what kind of wave it was, the wave of aura coming from the next shop made him laugh. It was the lowest level magic that every magician could release: purifying aura.
As two parties that have been at odds for many years, Byzantium and the Vatican still have slight differences in the use of magical arts. Giovanni's magical attainments are naturally undisputed as he is blessed with the title of "Pope" behind him, so he immediately recognized it at this time. This is a Byzantine magician casting magic.
Use purification halo to deal with the Holy War?
Giovanni didn¡¯t know what to say. He was about to order the scouts to investigate the situation when he was completely stunned by the distinctive light of the purifying halo in the distance.
Fifteen kilometers away, screams shot into the sky.
When the countless purgatory creatures hidden in the darkness wailed and disappeared, Giovanni's expression completely lost its previous calmness - the corners of his mouth twitched constantly, and his fingers trembled as if he wanted to grab something, but he could only watch helplessly. Watching it all happen¡
He wants to stop it, but he doesn¡¯t even know who the other party is or even how the other party does this!
A breath of pent-up energy suddenly filled his chest. Giovanni wanted to shout something, but instead he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound
"Failedcompletely defeated. Is this the final destination of the Holy See?"
The thunderous sound of horse hooves sounded loudly, almost in the blink of an eye. In the dawn when the darkness gradually disappeared, an army numbering more than 100,000 in his field of vision suddenly and simply appeared in front of him.
Infantry, cavalry, archers, flags fluttering, almost covering the entire horizon. Perhaps the most conspicuous among them is the figure flying in the air standing on top of the giant dragon.
"Morpheus"
The corners of Giovanni's mouth were covered with blood, his voice was dry and hoarse, and his mind could no longer process the question of where these armies appeared and where they came from
In his eyes, there was only the figure that towered over all living beings - looking up at Morpheus, Giovanni suddenly realized that his previous thoughts were too childish.
Strategies followed one after another, traps followed one after another. From the beginning to the end, the Jihadists seemed to have their heads covered in the dark night and were beaten up, without even the slightest ability to resist. Even though the guy on top of the giant dragon in the distance said nothing, even though his figure seemed a little blurry in the dim light of dawn, Giovanni felt that his appearance was a great irony for him. !
His appearance safe and sound was like a slap in the face for his previous arrogance and ignorance.
"Get ready to meet the enemy!"
"Cavalry ready!"
"The magician is ready¡ª¡ª"
Looking at the sudden appearance of the 100,000-strong army, the 50,000-strong chaotic troops seemed to be frightened out of their courage. The morale they had just gathered almost immediately fell to the bottom, but the non-commissioned officers were still instinctively preparing to face the enemy. The soldiers in the front row could hardly hold their shields because of the menacing, seemingly endless army. The three to four thousand cavalry who were barely organized were wrapped in the chaotic army and could not break away from the scattered infantry for a while. They could only watch helplessly. Watching Morpheus's dragon carrying countless armies come crashing down
And at this moment, there was movement inside the gate of Mulental.
Compared to the charge in front of "Pittsburgh", the "Dark Blade Knights" were equipped with Lampard's thickest heavy armor this time. When they rushed out of the shadow under the city gate, they gave the Crusaders the feeling of a The giant steel beast that emerged from ancient mythology
The fully loaded armor weighed nearly one ton, making each knight almost like an iron can. Originally, even the best war horses could not bear such a heavy burden, but through the alchemist's potion, the Tree of Shida and Anda Under the influence of the various auxiliary auras and barriers of Lear and Joan of Arc, the load and actual combat capabilities of the entire war horse have doubled, making the combat power of this cavalry regiment almost impossible to describe as "terrible".
For the Jihadi Army, they only represent two simple words at this moment: "Destruction".
Although the Dark Blade Knights at the front are a little slower than the light cavalry, after accelerating for less than one kilometer, these cavalry have become irresistible battering rams
Behind the 4,200 cavalry, the Lampard Infantry Group led all the defenders of Muhrental to rush out. A total of 20,000 infantry formations cooperated with the 3,000 Byzantine light cavalry that were originally here to sweep away. Come!
The Holy War Army, which was flanked by 100,000 troops and 20,000 defenders, was in a panic and panicked. If the Pope had not led the magicians to collectively release magic to calm their emotions and strengthen the protective barrier, these soldiers would have been killed before they even came into contact with them. Already mentally broken.
Giovanni knew what he should say at this time at least use amplification to encourage the soldiers - but looking at the oppressive figure in the sky, he felt like something was stuck in his throat He stopped and opened his mouth, but he just let out a helpless moan
The despair and regret in his heart were intertwined, making his expression gradually become ferocious - after a few seconds, as an evil red light suddenly flashed in his pupils, the Pope took a deep breath, and then When he spoke once, his voice was so calm that even Bishop Stewart felt a little strange¡ª¡ª
"Order: meet the enemy and charge!"
At this time, among the 100,000 troops led by Morpheus in front of them, the cavalry part has accelerated to separate. The cavalry formation of more than 20,000 has taken a posture to encircle the Jihad Army. Therefore, the soldiers in the front row of the Jihad Army are all in front of them. It was the sight of huge war horses roaring towards them. Many soldiers with low combat effectiveness were so frightened that they dropped their weapons and turned around to run. After only a few steps, they were killed by the warlord with a sword
The shouts of "meet the enemy" spread around, but the atmosphere wasThere is an inexplicable sadness
Giovanni raised his hand and released several blessing spells for himself, and his whole body emitted a faint golden light. Then he raised his hand and pointed to the sky, summoning the "Advent" from the angelic plane in the supreme name of "Pope". "¡ª¡ªTwelve battle angels with four wings behind them appeared around the team in the form of "plane projection". But after releasing several magical halos in succession, Giovanni suddenly stopped moving
As his senses and consciousness increased with the blessing of divine magic, he felt something was wrong. Thinking of the weak fluctuation before the purification halo appeared, he immediately closed his eyes, carefully distinguished the elemental fluctuations in front of him, and immediately realized that it was Morpheus. Another trap¡ª¡ª
Everything in front of you is fake, only the cavalry team rushing out from Mulental is real!
But at this time, it was discovered that all this was a scam by Scarlett. After all, Giovanni was a step too late. When he wanted to order the rear soldiers to focus on attacking Lampard's heavy cavalry, Lampard, who was small in number but terrifying in power, The heavy cavalry had already crashed into this 50,000-strong army with a heavy murderous aura
The Dark Blade Knights forming a cone-shaped battle formation were like a wedge driven into the army, directly dividing the demoralized Holy War Army!
Rushing all the way, the arrows fired at them clinked on the ground, the spears that stabbed them snapped and broke, and the long swords that slashed at their armors all flew away. The neatly dressed heavy cavalry even scattered some siege troops who had no time to move away. Equipment, the huge war horse is no less powerful than the small war elephant, it is simply irresistible!
Hydera's seven heads began to rumble and spit out various magic barrages, and the explosions were deafening, accompanied by the oppression of the "hundred-thousand-thousand-strong army" - and twelve angels, one hundred and twenty The "Pope's Guards" and ten "Executioners" also flew up following the Pope's order, targeting Morpheus together!
They understand that they cannot kill tens of thousands of enemies, but they can only fight to the death with this Archduke Lampard
Giovanni didn't know when four golden angel wings spread out from his back, but if you look closely, you will find that his eyes are bloodshot at this time, and he has completely lost all reason in his eyes, completely like a Like a gambler with only one trump card left, his whole body is full of desperate determination and rage
"kill!"
The impact of the angel's lightsaber, the "Pope's Guards" and the "Executioner", coupled with the powerful magic that Giovanni used with the power of the gods to wave his hand, which is comparable to the "¦¸" level strength, Morpheus' figure instantly Then he was hit by the countless rays of light, and even the man and Hydra were shaken in the air and almost fell.
It was just the light refracted in the roar that let everyone know that the strength of Archduke Lampard was probably completely beyond everyone's imagination - Hydra could not withstand any more attacks, and flew away with two injured heads drooping, while Mo Feisi's figure flew out in an instant, fighting in the air with the most powerful elites of the Holy See.
Giovanni grinned ferociously and released a series of magical spells. He didn't believe that with so many people surrounding Morpheus, the opponent could turn defeat into victory. But as the battle progressed, they found that their side seemed not to have much advantage at all - physical attacks. The arrogant "Pope Guards" and "Executioners" tried to engage in hand-to-hand combat in the air, but no matter who touched Morpheus's body, they would be inexplicably knocked hundreds of meters away the next moment. The Executioners were like thiseven fighting Angels are equally unavoidable!
Morpheus looked calm and calm when facing any enemy. He was besieged up and down, left, right and front while in the air, but he was able to dodge most of the attacks with ease. When Lampard's army was killing enemies wantonly on the battlefield below, he There seemed to be time to show a sneer at Giovanni, which made the pope extremely depressed.
In the end, Giovanni found that such an attack was difficult to work. He immediately stopped and tried to release the highest-level control spell among divine arts, "Divine Grace Confinement" - and the moment he opened his mouth to recite the prayer, the words on his back were Morpheus, who was facing Giovanni, finally showed a flaw. He was hit by an angel with a long sword and flew diagonally to the ground
Chance!
In such a fierce battle, any flaw may affect the outcome of the battle. Giovanni immediately accelerated his chanting of prayers. When Morpheus finally fell to the ground, he stretched out his hand and successfully released the "Divine Grace Confinement", which could bind the angels. The golden thread of the seal instantly tied up Morpheus
But when he fell to the ground in a panic, no one would have thought that this was the "falling place" chosen by Morpheus himself.
"The Pope's Guards" swarmed forward, and the "Executioner" landed not far from Morpheus with the battle angels holding a sharp blade. After Giovanni succeeded, his expression could no longer hide the ferociousness in his heart, and he fell straight next to the imprisoned Morpheus. It seemed that he didn't even want to say another word, wishing that he could look at him immediately.?This guy who caused him to destroy the entire Holy See was cut into pieces!
But Morpheus, who seemed to be imprisoned, did not panic at all. Just before countless sharp blades and magical spells were about to fall on him, he calmly said: "Fell into the same trap twice You are really stupid."
As soon as he finished speaking, Giovanni immediately realized something. His expression changed drastically and he wanted to step back. But the next moment, the only thing he could see was the light under his feet that combined the "Pope's Guards", "Executioners" and Angels. A scene where they were completely engulfed.
Teleportation array! It turned out to be another teleportation array!
Regret has no effect. When Giovanni regained consciousness from the turbulence of time and space, he only found himself in a basin with unfamiliar scenery around him, but the violent magic fluctuations in the distance frightened him
"The sins in purgatory will eventually be washed away by light, right?"
Raising his head, Morpheus, who was imprisoned a moment ago, said this to him calmly. He floated in front of Giovanni unscathed, and disappeared suddenly as soon as he finished speaking. And at the next moment, the bright light of more than five hundred cannons firing from the city walls of Cisselin, mixed with the light of dawn on the horizon, became the last scene reflected in Pope Giovanni's eyes - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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