My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 177: Heavy Attack Defense (2)

Chapter 185: Heavy Attack Defense (2)

PS: The internet book was filled with cola, and then it couldn't be turned on. This chapter was hard to write in the internet cafe...

PS1: Thank you for the rewards of "Xinyu Light Tea”, "Huang Yinglong” and “Dumb Mao Wang”.

PS2: Thank you also for the updated tickets for "Shiro Machete" and “ngstone”, I can't help it, I can't take it, I'm so sorry.

The enemy's attack suddenly became fierce, and the test turned into a real fierce attack. The recruits' eggs didn't respond, and the casualties escalated.

Where have you seen such a fierce savage? The eggs of the recruits almost collapsed. Faced with the axe handle bitten like a fierce beast, 10,000 people climbed up with their hands. The savages like the demons suddenly collapsed under the eggs of the recruits with their fierce faces. Yesterday's blood may be nothing, but today 10,000 savages frightened them away.

The chaos and noise spread unjustifiably among the recruits, except that when the recruits wanted to escape the battlefield, they found that the captains, who were usually friendly enough to teach them first-hand battlefield experience, did not say a word of comfort to them about the riot, but simply silently drew out the sword and stabbed it gently behind their backs, and when the sword was pulled out, the sound of blood poured over his head.

He turned around and looked at the frightened crowd of recruits shaking: “Do you think Red Leaf Ridge benefits are so easy to take? You think merit is so easy to earn? Do you think, Your Grace, that the good men spend so much money to nurture your fleeing cowards on the battlefield?! ”

Three “thinks” made everyone look down and embarrassed, yes, Red Leaf Ridge spent so much money, with the best armor, the best weapons, the best salary to feed their bunch of crap!?

Of course not!

They're just ordinary reservoirs. The real essence of Red Leaf Ridge is at 5,000 [Red Leaf Guardian], but not yet! Not yet!

The Grand Duke of Andrei mumbled and looked at the Red Leaf Ridge defense line, which began to shake with just two tens of thousands of people invested in it. The other side had another 180,000, and if it were now, it would probably not be possible to directly invest in the Red Leaf Guardian until the end of the war.

“But it's time to let her out!” The corner of Grand Duke Andrei's mouth hung a mysterious smile and said to the left and right: “Order [Your Majesty] to come up. ”

“Yes!” a knight lowered his head and replied, racing towards the Duke's house.

Five minutes later, the rocking line of defense stabilized.

“Who's that?” Ingrisch asked, staring at the woman wearing the armor of a red robe of fire like a flame.

“It's said to be their king, haha, a queen!” A savage maniac warrior laughs and says that for them a woman equals a tool for giving birth to a son, a food or a toy, for killing enemies in battle… they really have no idea of a female samurai.

“Is this a joke?” Perhaps they have heard that the so-called [King of the Knights] [Hero of the Dragon Slaughter] is nothing more than a creation in their view, and if there were such a woman, they would not admit what they said.

“No! No!” Bonaparte looked at the red knight with a condensed face and suddenly said, "Look at the Camelot deities. ”

“Seems a little different?” Brown hesitated, it was two forces altogether.

“This difference changed only after she appeared, in other words she made them change, she… is their spiritual backbone!” Bonaparte suddenly screamed: “Get her back! I'm going to destroy her, destroy her, destroy Camelot! ”

“Ow, ow, ow!!” The people beneath him screamed wildly.

Tactically, Bonaparte's command wasn't a mistake, but he pissed someone off - now the conductor, Ingrid!

Ingrich, reasonably striving to gain command, wants to build his credibility slowly until the Union Army of the Barbarians is disbanded, and Bonaparte, Brown, is killed by him, so that he can take control of the Union Army of the Barbarians with all due respect.

It is absolutely unacceptable that Bonaparte, as provocative as it is now, should begin to interfere in his command.

“Continue the offensive.” With a cold face, Ingrich said calmly.

Again, the two 10,000 team went forward. This messed up 10,000 team is not that scary for Camelot, is it all for a reason...

The red figure, standing in the city, is enough to explain everything.

“king! king! king! king! king! king! king! king! king!” A neat spear pole struck the ground, like a mountain shouting tsunami sounds coming out of the city walls, like a growl, even the barbarians had to hesitate to face such a growl, all the barbarians face fear, even death can not yield them, but in the face of such a growl and cheer, they were afraid!

They're scared!

This sense of shame stimulated their self-esteem, and they roared and tried to overwhelm the Camelot cheers, and they raised the battle axe and tried to annihilate it, and they roared.

“Kill!” The golden sword swung, rushing like a fire cloud towards the first enemy to rush toward the city.

The power of example is endless. Only Camelot's warriors sighted a loud sip, a spear in his hand, and countless savages fell on the ground, not knowing whether they fell to death or had died before falling on the earth.

Like dumplings, it's spectacular.

Just standing in front of her like a flaming red flag.

“Shit! Shit! Just a woman in the precinct! It's just a district woman who dares to give me such pride to stand on the sacred battlefield and die!!!” A barbarian waved with a huge battle axe in his hand, a mad warrior with seven or eight gunshots confirmed to have rushed in with a gunshot wound.

“Barbarians!” A sigh of anger rushed towards each other like a mad lion. A flaming skirt brought a faint sense of visual contradiction, but the district was cut off for a moment, and this time the siege was struck down again, with a long sword raised high.

“Ho, ho, ho! Ho, ho! Ho, ho! Ho, ho! Ho, ho! Ho, ho! Ho, ho! Ho, ho! Ho, ho!” More confirmation of her gesture like a goddess of victory.

Momentum -- more excitement.