Gate of Apocalypse

Chapter 248: Knight's Glory

Before dawn, the soldiers in the cottage were already nervously busy.

The Norman Regiment infantry began wearing armor. A bundle of sharp spears was carried out.

The cavalry came out of the battle mara and carefully hung its saddle and fastened its belly. A knight dressed like an iron can, with a swollen body, sits there resting, quietly nourished and sharp. Carefully wipe the sword from side to side and polish the blade. Examine the knight's spear again nervously to see if there is anything wrong.

Breakfast is still a broth.

Of course, the soup distributed in the elite units of the Norman Legion is filled with several scoops of Merlin's soup cream in each barrel!

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After a meal of meat, the morale of the soldiers increased considerably.

When the horn whistled, the barracks finally showed that seriousness before the war!

Even medieval armies… but armies, after all, are armies!

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Chen Xiaolian's Hundred, in the Norman Legion. Weapons, equipment and food have been distributed well in advance. Chen Xiaocai's hundred men were assigned to King William's SS. This makes Chen Xiaoliang quite satisfied.

And Tian Li has been transferred directly to himself by Chen Xiaoliang - also accompanied by Tian Li, and Sasha this guy.

But in this Cold Arms War, Sasha's hacking skills can only be one setup - which, of course, is at least Sasha is an awakener and a much stronger body than any other player in the game, at least a lot stronger than the average person.

Chen Xiaolian saw King William and his captain.

The commanders of the Brittany and Flanders Legions have returned to their respective armies. These two allies from France will be responsible for both sides of the battlefield.

The Norman Legion exists as a Chinese army, in addition to the Mercenary Corps as a reserve army.

Those tall French-style cavalry made Chen Xiaolei a little more excited - this made him feel a little bit like an ancient western knight war.

King William himself, the leader of the Western army of this era, fought and killed himself. The kind of commander sitting in the rear is not welcomed and embraced by the military.

Historically, King William and his two brothers are powerful figures in the army.

King William wore his bright red cape, while his two brothers, Erd and Robert, were black capes.

King William's Guard has a powerful Knight Regiment. With more than a hundred knights and more than two hundred cavaliers - a total of more than 300 cavalry troops - this is a very powerful cavalry army in this era of Europe.

In the morning, the cottage opened and the army began to line up to leave and start the battlefield.

Beneath the hills where Harold is stationed, is an open plain.

Morning light fell on the ground, King William's army appeared on the plains like a herd of black-pressed ants, and the swords and axes in the hands of the warriors were like woods, treading thousands of feet on the ground, making a hidden and dull sound.

Like muffled thunder!

Overlooking from the air, King William's army has set a medieval standard formation.

Norman Legion is in the middle, Allied Brittany Legion to the left, Flanders Legion to the right.

The black-pressed army kept approaching and finally stopped until it was close to the ranges of bows and arrows from the hills.

Harold's army has been lined up on the hill.

They formed an arcuate-shaped queue along the hills, one layer at a time, one column at a time! The typical egg-shaped shield used by the Englishman was erected, densely put together, layered, and formed a shield wall.

In the sun, the cross badge on the shield flashes with light! The spear hidden behind the shield is even colder!

King William's army is richer than the London army.

Both the Norman Legion and the two Allied Legions are manned by a multitude of troops, with cavalry infantry and crossbowmen.

Harold's army, on the other hand, does not seem to be equipped with cavalry - Harold hastily brings troops from London, with a clear line of infantry in the army.

To reassure Chen Xiaolian, England of this era has not yet emerged as a powerful "long archer of England” for future generations.

Otherwise, King William's army is completely within the range of England's long archers at the distance of both sides now.

Wu's horn kept ringing.

At this time, the officers were very spiritual and very energetic in finishing their queue.

Officers screamed and cursed, checking the severity of the team back and forth.

Chen Xiaocao noticed that behind the Norman Army, a team of archers lined up, came out of two wings, and began to line up in front of the infantry queue!

After the bow and arrow water queues, start pulling out one of the arrows in the pocket and stick it in the dirt in front of you!

“Here we go!” The spare tire took a deep breath and looked a little excited.

Chen Xiaoliang remained silent and carefully stared at Harold's army in that high post in the distance.

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King William stepped out, he raised his knight's sword in front of the array, yelled a few cheerful shouts, and then he began to rush the horse slowly in front of the array, with a strong and majestic voice, seizing the last chance, inspiring morale!

And in fact, his army was more than 8,000, and a huge queue was laid out on the plains, and even with the utmost strength, his voice could not be heard by all.

But he sat on the horse, that red cape, flying in the wind!

Far away, the wind-cut voice intermittently fell into Chen Xiaocai's ear, although not listening carefully, but only watched King William sit on the horse at this moment - Chen Xiaocai also had to admit that he did have a bit of leadership dignity.

At this moment, King William doesn't know if it's the sun or the psyche - he's got the halo covered!

William inspired morale here, and across the hill, Harold's flag was raised high, and the London soldiers began to scream.

Opposite the shout, the Norman legions here naturally did not show weakness, and the soldiers roared loudly, French, Italian in different languages, cursing various obscene words.

Chen Xiaoliang suddenly smiled: "Is this the last moment of morale before the war? Spare the tires, let our team shout too! Sing our team song! ”

The spare tire smiled and walked out of the queue, standing in front of the crowd, shouting: “Manchester United!! ”

The Hundreds shouted.

Then he started singing aloud in unison.

These are the lyrics that spare tires and tires taught you last night… although only a few words.

“Glory, glory, ManUnited…”

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The sound of neat and uniform singing, in the chaotic shouting around, is so obvious. Even the song spread far out across the street...

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“I... Am I hearing this right?! ”

The phoenix standing in the line suddenly couldn't bear laughing out loud.

The phoenix mat looked forward and held a bow in her hand, holding the monster's shoulder to a distance.

In the distance, intermittent “Glory, glory, ManUnited…” lyrics came, making the phoenix unbearably curved at the corner of her mouth.

“Which awakener is playing tricks? Manchester United?” The phoenix narrowed her eyes: "It's not the little face guy, is it? ”

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King William also heard the song from Chen Xiaolei Hundreds. The neat and uniform song really sounds more aggressive than other people's chaotic shouting and cursing.

He sat down on the horse and nodded —— the kid had some strange skills.

Thinking about it, King William pulled out his sword and pointed high into the sky!

“Serve the King!! ”

The nearest knight to William was Tyleford, the guy's first crazy shout up.

The voice was immediately echoed and countless soldiers and officers began to yell.

“Serving the King!! ”

“Serving the King!!! ”

The sound becomes much stronger after the yelling becomes a neat slogan!

“Robert!” William Zema came to his brother and glanced at the two brothers sitting on the horse: "Erd! The Londoners only hide in the hills and defend themselves! Looks like we're about to attack first! ”

“Please give the order, my king! ”

Robert answered in a low voice.

“Archer! ”

Robert snorted and swung his arms hard against the line of archers!

With the officer's orders, the archers pulled arrows out of front, bent their bows, bent their knees, and headed toward the sky.

“God is with us!!! ”

The Archers shouted!

Buzz!!!

Intense arrow rain flying wildly out, covering the sky and covering the sun!

Fight! Fight!

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The rain of arrows covering the sky and the sun falls like a swarm of locusts!

On the high post, in Harold's army array, the soldiers lifted their shields as if one queue had become a tortoise shell.

Intense arrow rain falls in the queue, clanging and clanging! Arrows on the shield, crisp sounds, bouncing arrow bars everywhere! Only a handful of bad luck were injured by arrows falling through the shield crevices, and sporadic screams fluttered in the queue.

Three rounds of Norman Legion shooting!

Heavy arrow showers wash through the ranks of the Londoners on the hillside, but under the protection of shields, this intensive arrow showers, apart from being visually impactful, have not produced very good results.

Phoenix squatted carefully on the ground, beside her, the tall monster held a huge round shield, blocking all the arrows, and his monkey, even lying in the arms of the phoenix. Occasional screams from soldiers injured by flowing arrows were heard not far away, and the phoenix just glanced calmly.

She sighed lightly, looked up at the monster, and Monster Mune smiled at her.

“Our terrain is strong, they're backshooting, followed by a positive impact.” Phoenix sighed: “Everyone be careful for a while. ”

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After three heavy rounds of arrow rain, the Londoners' queues on the high posts still stand like rocks in the waves.

Although occasional sporadic screams are heard, the formation remains largely intact.

When the Norman Regiment stopped firing, the London soldiers on high duty began to yell, dropping their shields and shouting ridiculous shouts at the opposite enemy, showing off their integrity and ridiculing each other's weak attacks.

There were also militias, drilling out the shield walls, unwrapping their pants in front of the battlefield, showing their white flower asses against the Normans.

Looking at the tall shield wall, King William's face was thick and he waved a long sword pointing to the shield wall on the front of the hill.

“Who! Go break that wall for me!! ”

Taylor Buddha's mood has been so excited at this moment.

I don't know if it's the natural bard's blood romanticism, or because King William seems too king at the moment.

Anyway, Tyleford just feels so hot and bloody right now, he just wants to rush right up and crush the bones for the king he's loyal to!

- This poor guy doesn't know, he just drank two extra bowls of Merlin's soup.

Tyler felt like he had a fever all over his body, as if he had endless strength!

Hearing King William's summons, Tyleford roared!

“My king! Let your faithful servant Tyler Buddha break the path to victory for you!! ”

At this moment, the bloody Tyler Buddha looks at the dense and numb shield walls of London in the distance, as if he doesn't feel terrible about them at all, just that it is a stepping stone to build his own success!

King William looked at Taylor and spoke with dignity:

“My bravest servant, Tyleford! I bestow upon you the honor of the First Strike! ”

Taylor Buddha is bloody hot!

He roared and grabbed a long gun from the knight and raised it high.

Tyleford's out of line! He went out on his own, single-handedly to the hill!

Chen Xiaocao is stuck!

“This… what is this to do? A medieval warlord rides alone?! ”

“It's tradition.” Knowing some military spare tires sighed.

When Tyler Buddha stepped out, on the hill, in Harold's army, a shield wall fell, a horse flew out, and immediately a knight wearing a canned iron armor.

Apparently, this is a Knight officer under Harold.

The cavalry officer held the mounting rifle in one hand and the king's flag of Harold in the other, raised it high, sparking cheering and shouting from the soldiers.

Then the knight threw the king's flag into the sky, leaned over and rushed down the hill!

Two knights each set out, and the horses rushed toward each other!

Tyler was the standard French knight, and he pressed himself down on the horse, clamped his riding gun, and the wind poured in from his helmet seemed not to disturb his mind!

Tyler, look into the other knight's eyes! He thinks his whole body's about to burst out of his head!

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Chen Xiaolian was in the queue and saw two knights rush in front of him!

He saw Tyleford sideways dodging the spear, while Tyleford's gun tip hit the other knight's chest!

The sharp spear, combined with the horse's fighting power, directly picked the poor knight out of the horse!

This can of iron flies like a piece of paper! And then flew out of the distance, landing in flames!

His chest is a horribly huge cave of blood, and his armor has been torn!

Don't even have to be sure, Chen Xiaoliang knows that this knight is dead!

I can't die again!!

Taylor Buddha finally sat up straight on the horse!

He roared and threw away the rifle that had been deformed by the great impact force in his hand, pulling out his knight's sword pointing to the sky!

Boom!

There was a thunderous cheer in the Norman Legion!

Tyler even threw his helmet away, his hair dancing in the wind! Waving the sword hard!!

“Long live King William!!! ”

Taylor had red eyes and yelled a few times before suddenly turning his horse's head, single-handedly rushing toward the Londoners on high duty!!

Chen Xiaoliang was shocked!!

He thinks Taylor Buddha is dead!

But he doesn't know, it's a tradition!!

Knight Strike!

After singling out the knight, he has proven his courage, and his actions will be regarded by all as a symbol of martial courage!

And at the end of the day, he rushes to the enemy's array and is regarded as a noblest courage!!

At this time, even enemies cannot fire arrows to sneak up on this single-handedly finished knight before going into battle!

Otherwise it would be considered a coward! If one of the commanders did this, it would have caused one of his own to lose his morale!

“Tyleford wins!! Erdrobel!! Charge!!” King William roared!

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Taylor went to the high post single-handedly. As his horse rushed to the high post, it was clearly slower and slower. Above the battlefield, Dunlon's army watched the knight come alone and rush towards his shield wall!

Nobody shoots arrows!

As if everyone was waiting quietly for this glorious moment!

The battalion of Normans began to approach, the infantry queue pressed forward, and the cavalry proceeded from both wings!

And in the front, Taylor, alone, Taylor, has rushed to the edge of the Englishman's shield wall!

Chen Xiaocai followed the team in the queue, staring closely at Taylor!

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He saw the Taylor Horse hit the shield wall! Despite the fact that the war horse has gone up the hill and the momentum has been very slow, the horsepower still hit a shield!

Immediately, Tyler Ford bravely moved forward, his sword waved hard, severely chopping off the two spears in front of him, and he even chopped off the head of a shieldman soldier with one sword!

Soon, however, the two axes waved over, chopping off his legs, the horses roared and fell, and the figure of Taylor fell from the horse!

Left and right simultaneous spears and swords stabbed this knight...

And this is the last time Chen Xiaocai saw Taylor Buddha!

The shield wall that he smashed into quickly was replenished by other shields that drowned Tyleford after the shield...

“Knight Glory!!! ”

This was the last shout from Taylor Buddha.

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Booms thunderous footsteps.

The Norman Regiment continues to press forward!

The infantry started to run, and Chen Xiaolian saw the advance, King William's brother Robert!

This guy ran off behind him, more than a dozen Norman cavalry cavalry men!

They rushed to the front and quickly to the top!

That's when the English started shooting arrows.

Arrows are very sparse and do not appear to be large.

The sparse arrow rain did not effectively block the Norman Legion's advance!

Soldiers start screaming!

As the horn hurries!

“Serve the King!!! ”

Front team heard slogans!

Boom!

The battalion suddenly accelerated! From fast forward to full run!!

Black-pressed teams, like waves, swept up the hill!!

And in the face of this wave are the shield walls erected by the English!

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