My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 125: No Prisoners

Chapter 131: No Prisoners

Just as the predators were enjoying a grand gourmet buffet on the so-called Sunset Plains of future generations, a naked head suddenly burst out on the outskirts of that dense forest.

His presence frightened several nearby vultures, and the vultures frightened him back.

He came out halfway around the edge of the woods, cautiously, but avoided those already eaten rotten animals with greasy mouths and nostrils.

Obviously, corrosive animals don't mind trying fresh meat if the numbers aren't enough.

Finally, the perishable animal is approaching the edge of the plain, and soon to enter the mountains, the hemp cloth skinhead takes a slight breath of relief and runs off.

It's just not even fifty meters before the forest has been running around with rumbling horseshoes, capes and flags that focus on the knight's power, and bald men's faces stuck on the ground.

Obviously, a skinhead with a backhoe is the King of Scotland!

The Grand Duke of Andrei and the King of Scotland have dealt more than once, looking at his round, rolling bald head.

“Luckily that little bastard didn't lie to me! Ha ha ha... King of Scotland! Nima, go! Yeah, yeah, yeah!” He certainly knows how much a Scottish king will change the situation in Scotland.

It's like a potty in a civil fort in the Da Ming dynasty. If someone caught the head, even if another head comes to power, whose is this country really listening to?

Previous or present?

This awkward politics can lead to confusion of domestic orders.

If a huge country like Da Ming were to count on a huge agribusiness to support political chaos, but if a country like Scotland had no one and no money, domestic chaos would be a direct opportunity, and now when Kerall wiped out the entire Scottish domestic resistance, it would not be impossible to ask the Scots to surrender!

Grand Duke Andrei's laughing mouth was crooked, he was not polite at all, and he did not speak to the Scottish king, an old opponent. Now the negative dogs waved directly and let the knights tie him up. In the face of such humiliating treatment of the Scottish king, he did not gasp and faint.

The Grand Duke of Andrei did ambush here for a number of reasons, and Keiral used to let the knights of the Round Table ambush each other on a possible escape mountain path, but let the Grand Duke of Andrei ambush here. Where was the ambush? Keiral, who was blinded by the anger of the Grand Duke of Andrei, could not help but pull the whispers of his father. The Grand Duke of Andrei only ambushed here, but Keiral's words made it difficult to convince the Grand Duke of Andrei that he had escaped from that situation long ago. Where would he return?

So the King of Scotland is the King of Scotland, the Grand Duke of Andrei is the Grand Duke of Andrei...

And the Scots on the other side of the chase entered the canyon and found themselves facing a desperate, silent row of shield walls - Kerall Red Leaf Ridge Heavy Infantry Elite!!

They've been ambushing here for a long time!!

It has to be said that Kerall's grasp of humanity is really accurate to milliseconds. After a few seconds of hesitation, his fear of the knight finally overcame his fear of the infantry. For them, the shield wall ahead is tight, but he can still jump through those who step on his side, but the knight behind him is the knight with the sword completely appeared as the killer fanatics of the undefeated god. The legend of the undefeated knight is deeply entrenched. How can the Scots look at the knight behind them without horses, they have no long attack weapons, behind them is a dense forest, as long as they enter the dense forest and scatter, they will never find them, they have many people, but they are not defensive when their impact...

How can they see! How do you look at this stuff?

They did not hesitate to rush towards infantry that was “seemingly” powerful.

Just as the first wave of men rushed up, the gap between the elliptical shields burst out like snakes, two or three metres long, hidden in heavy infantry before the Scots could even see it, and it was too late to discover that there was such a killing tactic hidden inside the shield.

Because it is not a formation attack, spears are not stabbed in the same place except in front of the chest because most of the sight problems are not stabbed in the same place.

This led to the tragic situation where many people fell instantly but did not die, and were treated by those behind them as climbing up a human ladder. Like a meat ladder, many were directly trampled alive, and those behind them fled the place before rushing forward in fear.

Obviously, Kerall didn't choose this place for no reason.

Narrow canyons make it possible for a platoon to stand up to thirty people, and because the other party doesn't know the formation, a platoon of thirty infantry can only face a maximum of twenty to twenty-five people, and the other party can become more crowded and stuck, making it more difficult for them to move and more powerless.

In the back row, apart from the fifth row, the two, three, four layers resisted a wave of impact from the front with their shoulders. More than one metre and eight strong men made this group nutritionally weak and almost impossible for the final victims to hit the line of defense.

But after all, they were more people, and 50,000 people, after paying 3,000 people, finally made a meat ladder somewhat taller than a shield.

This height can jump directly across the shield into the heavy infantry camp just by walking up.

Just when all Scots were overjoyed to think they could jump into the heavy infantry camp and squeeze a bunch of fighters out of nowhere with numbers like JOAN's troops or step on them, a few bright slogans suddenly came out of each other's camp: “Take three steps backwards... go!! ”

Then the spear disappeared and only saw them take three steps backwards, and the Scottish displaced, who were supposed to have fallen into enemy camps, again faced shields and stabbing guns like walls!

The Scots, who had not yet reacted, heard that phrase coming out, again pushed the three-step heavy infantry away from the shield wall, and when they were overjoyed that six steps or something could reach them and squeeze their line, the second platoon with the big shield took a step forward and narrowed the distance down to four steps and a new, spirited heavy infantry!

And the 5th Platoon began to draw back to the 6th Platoon, and the 6th Platoon stepped forward to add the 5th Platoon position...

In this narrow mountain range called Sunset Canyon, more than 50,000 Scottish civilians were assassinated, and the long, one-man, tall body was piled up with hundreds of meters of winding mountains, but according to historical records, even if so many people died, no Scotsman turned back and left behind, empty the canyon entrance...

PS: Don't laugh at the Scots, don't mock the Scots, because that's how the castrated Chinese shake under the Japanese knife... I'm just repeating history... it says it's very sour...

PS1: Also conquering this kind of thing, apart from fusion, is genocide. China's geological exposition can integrate other peoples, and Japan's narrow sense. If entering the mainland can only be fused by the Chinese, so the smart people of Japan chose to be extinct. If I were to use the Japanese now, I would also choose to kill all men, old men and children. The Indian and Yamato state and ethnicity vision is too mild, perhaps useful for countries such as Europe. It is useless for an island country such as Japan, and they will always remember that they were invaded and chose to treat everything differently from the Han ethnicity in a delicate way and shouted arrogance... India is still too naive (naive)!

PS2: The above things have been tangled up... or written down... If we cannot face the future without facing history, China cannot face history right now, whether the Qing dynasty has been invaded, Sun Zhongshan Revolution's mistake or the Japanese War Front or the CPC Civil War... all of them... of course, this is government) (government's fault...