My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 126: Passing on My Worldly Name

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Blood Dragon Flag

It's like the Red Leaf Ridge Triple Bell is more symbolic than it actually is, and most of it is in a state that we've all heard, but we've never seen.

When he saw the white dragon flag turned into a blood dragon flag, JOAN was stunned, but he couldn't remember what it meant. Perhaps the nobles knew, but JOAN from the civilian population, only from the village aunt, really forgot what it meant.

A riot broke out in her ranks, but was then crushed by the soldiers.

By this time, 30,000 knights had begun to gradually enter the mixed battle camps, and 8,000 soldiers were completely invisible.

JOAN did not have time to ask what this dragon flag meant, just waved the flag and let the original soldier follow her.

And at the very end of the line she couldn't see, there was a constant disengagement of large troops from the forest behind them.

There was some confusion that Kerall suddenly realized somehow: this is the spy he sent!

When the intelligence broke away from the rebel army, the Blue Hair of the King of Scotland was raided before the heroic change.

He's just trying to get out of this camp in horror!

When he was a rebel, he didn't want to live to succeed. Even now, he wanted to die, but he just wanted to get the message out before he died - JOAN! Stay back, it's dangerous!

Now this camp is a dead end! No one can break him!

The reason is not someone else. It's the King of Scotland Snow Cache's logistics unit!

Though it is the auxiliary army that cleans everything for the knights to sharpen the spear, only the light knights know how precious the King of Scotland sees them.

After 10 years of training, each strong man over one meter and eight will be beheaded by anyone who dares to mention them, in order to strike King Joseph hard one day.

Even with Kerall's intelligence forces, it is impossible to infiltrate a force of only 20,000 men.

This is the absolute secret power of the King of Scotland.

If light infantry is a fast knife and heavy infantry is a long gun, then this unit is a complete shield!

Scottish shield infantry!

Not only are these strong men holding and waiting for their long squares stronger, more sophisticated, more compatible and better equipped than the attacking rebels!

Hand shielded they also have a machine inside the shield, just need to push one and plug the full body force down, then the pin securely under the big shield will be inserted dead into the dirt, nearly a meter and six of the shield only need one plug, such a row is like a wall, they can't break!

At least 3,000 people have been cut to death by an axe flying out of the gap! These little axes are only the size of a slap, well made, sharp and light-headed, and thrown with just the full force of your body, you can even use centrifugal force to cut through heavy armor directly!

There are 20 of these axes on every heavy shield! Shield ten! Ten in the waist!

King Joseph and Camelot are not the only ones making progress in this world! After learning the lesson of King Joseph, the King of Scotland has begun his own covert reform saving power! If Camelot turns his silent head around with a sharp axe and a heavy shield with an absolutely impenetrable shield, Camelot will bear it!

Of course, Keiral doesn't know what's going on in this big mess right now, and from his perspective, as long as King Socra hasn't wiped out these 8,000 invading troops and organized his forces before he jumped on them, then winning is certainly more than winning the war talent, commanding art many times higher than the King of Scotland. I don't know how much JOAN!

But what Kerall and Joan have forgotten is that as a man in power for thirty years, the same period as King Joseph has not yet been annexed to the King of Scotland!

In spite of being politically disrupted by Kerall, how could he be a good match for so many years of being militarily resistant to Camelot's heavy cavalry?

So JOAN ran into the iron plate, and even Kerall looked at JOAN who couldn't even rush through the camp door and was stunned.

“What the hell is that?” Kerall broke down again.

Failure to figure out the King of Scotland's bottom card is Kerall's fault, and more importantly, it should have been all over Camelot! Had it not been for the variety of factors in Scotland that coincidentally created such a rebel army, it would have been the Camelot knight Kerall who was battling this group of copper-walled iron walls.

A furious rage arose against him, and Kerall knew that he had repeatedly despised the heroes of the world! Who can be a top politician, a military man?!

But then it was a deep exclamation —— it was great to be able to react right now! If we really encounter that kind of congressional battle and come back to react without saying whether it will be wiped out, it is inevitable that the overall plan of Kerall will be blocked by then, and if we want to roll the earth, we can only really slow it down.

Watching JOAN move forward with increasing resistance and less and less troops around him, Kerall glanced at Altoria: “We cannot wait for Your Majesty! Blow the horn! ”

Altoria, who's already bloody hot, what's the point of being a roundtable knight? One or two pulled out the knight's sword and all looked at Altoria.

Altoria had a big flag in her left hand, but it was a lion's heart shield, and the lion was more aggressive on the flag than the bloodstained white dragon flag.

Then beside her, Beddieville took out the spiral horns, which were all bent, but there was a kind of bull whose horns were spiral big and strong, capable of single-handedly picking lion tigers and winning. The spiral horns of this bull made the horns not only long and loud, like a dragon bark, but the gas consumed was ordinary and strong and hard to supply, and Beddieville blew them up without effort, just relaxing.

The sound of the giant horn scared everyone, and even those who were struggling slowed down unconsciously and slowly.

Above that tall mountain forest, the red lion's heart flag was spreading against the wind, the blonde girl in the blue armor slowly pulled out the blonde sword, raised it high, although she could not hear that phrase here, but said that someone would deeply fight chestnuts for it, the girl sang the name —— “The Knights of the Round Table!!!! Strike!!! ”