My Wife, King Arthur

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“My lord.” The chief knight respectfully knelt before Keiral, who dominated this expedition, and Artoria as a king was nothing more than symbolic than meaningful.

“Thirty thousand beheading, one hundred casualties, twenty injuries, Your Excellency.” The knight grew up loud and said.

“Good, burn the bodies, check their food reserves, don't take the meat dry except the dry ones, the ghosts know what the barbarians are made of.” Kerall said disgustingly that he was absolutely inexcusable as a person with a slight cleanliness habit, so for the Gaul, he might be able to hand over a guard to a Gaul who had been tamed by Camelot for 10 years and had begun to learn to eat meat loaf bread, but he would never let a Gaul who ate people walk in front of himself.

Psychological cleanliness.

“Roger, start docking.” Kerall commanded the captain.

Roccal started flagging.

The ships began to dock, and the knights started to burn the bodies on the ground with torches, all killed by them. Almost every one of them killed ten people, so what? They're 100 dead! Such a great loss is simply carelessness!

What a stupid mistake!

Their heartfelt gratitude gives them a second chance to regain their glory, Kerall.

The flame rises with huge smoke, like a mountain of dead bodies burning from human grease.

Huge scorching odors are the smell of burning animal fur on them, and they smell terrible.

“Get aboard!” The knight who threw the fire into the body walked into the queue and became part of the ordinary knight, with the flag raised loudly.

The knights then took their neat steps on their way back to the city.

Everything depends on the Navy!

The voyage was as smooth as the previous one, with no clouds and no rocks or whirlpools, and Kerall just stood on the bow with that convincing smell inside.

Last time in that bay, Kerall sent two boats, six hundred knights, two boats, thirty-two stone crossbows, whatever it takes.

Of course, knights' exterior is not without merit, and merit is calculated on the basis of the number of days, so that it is not too painful for knights, because all patience here is for their own merit and for their children.

People don't despair when they have hope!

Kerall was convinced of this, and then he left with most of the food and the boat, only 800 men (600 knights and 200 navy, remember?), the food consumed will not be large enough for them to eat the next rotation.

And more importantly, there are abundant forest resources behind the shore. If you want meat or snacks or something big, go ahead and get it.

Kerall also intends to move poor people in towns here in the future.

Sooner or later, Scotland and Ireland will become Camelot's backyard, with a strip of defense that can almost be described as solid gold soup, and now it is perfectly possible to build this coastline generation of islands into a chessboard that will clamp down Rome's star Romeo, making it completely difficult for Rome to exert its strength as soon as it leaves the shore.

In that way, home-grown security would be guaranteed, even if Kerall were to occupy the stronghold in Rome in the future.

Why do European countries value the Suez Canal so much? Not only is the Suez Canal the only fast way to connect to the Indian Ocean, but the Suez Canal is also an important supply station!

That's what Kerall was going to do.

The port had arrived at noon on the following day.

Arriving at the port, they were welcomed back by the 300 original Camelot residents who had already moved slowly, and although their homes had been destroyed, the people were not dead, the State would compensate them and, more importantly, they would no longer have to fear piracy, barbarian attacks, which was undoubtedly an inspiring and exciting thing.

Keiral looked at the cheering people and gently pushed Altoria: “Lily, go, this is the time to assume the king's responsibility.” Whether it be killing or glory, you, as king, bear it.

“Mm-hmm.” A noise came out of her nose, and she walked to the bow.

“This expedition went straight to Bergen.” When Altoria's voice sounded, everyone on the shore was silent.

“Thirty-six thousand and one hundred and twenty-five decapitated savages, none spared, and in the future, Camelot was no more aggressive!” She lifted the sword high and drank it. It was almost her signature. From the time she used the golden light of the sword to cover her face with fright and insecurity, she has now come to strengthen the confidence or promote the atmosphere of all people. This action she has done is becoming more and more cloudy, becoming more fearful or greatly increasing the confidence in her heart.

So the cheer sounded like an explosion, and the knights and the people, they hugged each other, and the barbarians were so hurt by Camelot, it was like an unwavering nightmare, every year, every month, even to fear until every day, every night, they were like a pack of wolves, and they were prey, and the pack of wolves kept tearing a piece of flesh from them, and then hiding in the dark, and it was so disgusting!

They've been up against Camelot since the days of King Uther, always, always...

It's so angry, it's so agitating.

But in King Arthur's time, under the great strategy of extermination, under the oppression of the Romans, the first expedition was made, the first time the world made its own voice, as if China had always been regarded as a walking dog of the United States, and the Russian penis was disliked on both sides (during the Cold War), but when the first nuclear bomb was successfully developed, the world was silenced by the huge population and the deterrence caused by the nuclear bomb!

This intense sense of pride is now deeply engraved in the Chinese body, and the Camelot people today are the same emotion, a force that is instantaneously unleashed by an emotion that has been suppressed for years, huge and beautiful.

Keiral obsessed with watching the joyful people, even the navy took off its hat and threw it high into the sky, and countless things were dancing in the sky, not objects, but the heart of the Camelot people.