My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 252: King's Eagle Dog

I'm a dog.

Your Majesty's dog!

That's why His Majesty sent me to eat shit. I'll never eat meat!

And if Your Majesty is humiliated, I will die!

His Majesty was insulted by the King of the West, known as the King of Macedonia.

He did not die, and he was left to wash his shame for His Majesty.

He lived with sin and shame, and now it was their turn to take revenge.

“Your Majesty.” Deeply beneath the throne, he respectfully said, his forehead does not lift to the ground to look up at his king, and his language is frantic and belligerent: “Please let me go, Your Majesty! ”

“Oh.” Gilgamesh grunted impatiently: “Renault, tell me, who let the other guy come at me the last time? ”

“It's me." The man whose lips are bleeding deeply buried his head in the ground: “But please give me another chance, Your Majesty. ”

“Oh,” Gilgamesh turned around a beautiful woman and asked, “Kai, how's it going? Do you want to give him a chance? ”

“I think Renault is the best man on this expedition.” The dark-haired maiden, who represents the queen's laurel, smiled and said, "General Renault is loyal and, most importantly, he hasn't been hit in the head by hatred, and I think he knows exactly what he's going to do," Kai smiled.

“What do you think? Enchidu?” Gilgamesh turned his head and asked.

“I agree with Kai.” Watching Kai pull out a swinging spoon at himself, he just felt the cold sweat of Nki rushing to agree with Kai.

Seeing Kai's spoon, even Jill Gamesh has a cold lower body, I don't know who Kai learned from this bad illness, I like to stab people in the daisy with a spoon, people I know are very painful, very scary.

“Well, you go ahead, 20,000 people, and don't come back without making a personal appearance to me.” Gilgamesh waved quickly.

“Yes!” Very excited that Commander Renault went on.

Rezo_no_Kiri.

Everyone I know calls him Renault.

Head of the Third Corps of the Umma Empire.

He's also a deeply appreciated loyal dog by Gilgamesh, the mad dog.

The last time he was brought under the royal city by 5,000 Macedonian soldiers, he was very angry and very ashamed. He always thought it was a disgrace, so this time he tried to disgrace himself as commander in chief. His Majesty finally gave his permission. This time, it was time for him to exhale.

“Well, I went up to Druyacha Tower, too. Take your time, Enchidu.” Gilgamesh stretched out a lazy waist, holding Kai's waist.

Enqi is his right minister, equivalent to the duties of the ancient Chinese prime minister, in other words, if the prime minister works harder the emperor can lazy, the emperor works harder the prime minister can lazy.

Obviously, the lazy one between the two is Gilgamesh, the tyrant.

Gilgamesh has enjoyed this feeling of standing at the highest peak looking down on everything ever since the tower of Druyaga was opened, often with Kai.

Rather than being a tower of evil gods, the tower of Druyaga is more appropriate for one day. The tower of Druyaga, with its enormous cylindrical interior space, has begun to migrate gradually under the leadership of Nchidu, and because of its height, it has a lot of sunlight, which has led to a massive increase in crop yields. It is hard to say, if the tower of Druyaga is fully developed, even the small Umma Empire will definitely have the power to compete with the entire world.

Of course, these are two good friends… No, the goal between the king and the right.

Wouldn't say anything to this chick Kai.

“Keelu, what do you think of General Renault?” Enchi walked to his study and asked the guard behind him that he was Kilu, who had been killed in the Uruk Corps the last time he proactively violated a military order, but Enchi saw the courage and wisdom and decision he had rushed out of him, so he asked him to come and defend himself.

The little Kilu, though a nobleman, possesses a rather irrational body and power, and more importantly, his instincts, though not very good, are first-class among humans, not surprisingly monsters.

Hearing Enchidu's question, Kilu scratched his head: "I think I'm going to lose. ”

“Why?” Enchi smiles, the child is gifted, and if he is given some space and nutrients, he may also be a thriving seedling - the paradise tree of the Kingdom's pillars comes from their seedlings.

“Well... this...” scratched his head and Kilu seemed a little confused: “I don't know, I just have this feeling. ”

Feel...?

With a sigh of sigh, Enchi decided to cultivate the seedlings well so they wouldn't be too hesitant or delirious, just smiling: “Logistics. ”

“Ah!” Kilu suddenly realized.

Twenty thousand people, not a small number.

Without logistics, even a team of 200 people would be difficult to sustain. As for a team of 20,000 people...

Oh, think about how the Chinese food in the school or company canteen has expanded twenty times, and you know how huge the logistics of 200,000 people are, and eating isn't all, including weapons, armor, uniformed clothes and shoes, as well as tents and other 7,888 things, the army can't really play without state support!

“But you know what, Renault knows, I know, His Majesty knows, even Kai knows, but do you know why nobody said it?” Enchi asked with a smile.

“How could it be!” It is hard for him to imagine why anyone would agree to this expedition of wasted lives and money for nothing if they knew it.

“His Majesty wanted to exasperate, I wanted to test Macedonia's strength, General Renault wanted to shame His Majesty, and Kai wanted to see how powerful Umma was in the world outside.” Enchi laughed.

“Of course, I have instructed General Renault, and if all this goes well, he should be able to take up a springboard and contribute to the future march of Uruk, and if it doesn't work, I still believe General Renault will be able to bring the team back.” Enchi smiled and said.

Kilu was relieved.

Fine. Fine.

Enchi laughed.

Too young.

If he really knew, he would know that 20,000 people were not just knocking on the bricks of Macedonia.

Didn't Uruk have any desire for the Roman Empire?

How could all the men of the masculinity be blind to this fat piece of flesh?

Kerall, Alexander needless to say, Gilgamesh and Enchi are both going to lay down on the Holy Roman Empire and suck his last drop of schooling.

It's not just for Macedonia, it's all desert territory who wants it.

But if you want to say the kind of delusion that takes down the Macedonian capital… how can it not be realistic, in any case, even though most of the territory is desert, having a strong Macedonian infantry plus a masculine owner and talented people will not be forced to hit the capital.

How can a Macedonian king who has always been known as the King of Conquest be beaten to the capital?

So at most, it is only territory seized by aggression, but the territory near the capital is desert, except the Black Sea, powerful nearby land is a place full of loess soil who is interested!!

Just as the whole East thinks that China is the center of the world, the most resourceful, the most prosperous, the most important place, covets China, and the whole West thinks that the land in the center is the best, the most fertile, and the most accomplished after it was taken away.

So the tiger looked at it...

As Nero sits on the fire, of course he knows, so it's really not easy to try to keep the big country alive and try to repel these aggressors.

General Renault is on his way with two squares.

He is not yet a strawpack who has not separated an incompetent crossbow unit.

He divided 20,000 people into two squares, 5,000 crossbowmen and 5,000 heavy infantry.

While such an advance is slow, the 20,000 troops are slow to go even and are very safe to ensure that they will not be attacked in secret.

The crossbowman and weight walked steadily in the middle, heavy with grass, crossbows, weapons, armor.

It's definitely something you can't throw away, and because you're marching, the heavy infantry are wearing light armor, which is a piece of equipment with the crossbowman.

Archers, due to their high and near shooting speeds, are used more for cavalry units because they can use guerrilla warfare to kill off their opponents, while crossbows mount arrows at very slow speeds and with very high ranges, preferred by infantry.

Together with the three-stage squat crossbowman archery invented by Njidu, the crossbowman is generally a little better than the archer.

And because of the total march, 20,000 people brought enough food this time for three months.

Three months is really a lot, but it's just enough for them to get to the first battlefield.

In other words, if they don't defeat the enemy, there won't be enough grass to go back...

What a sad message.

But for the world's belly is not the most important, glory is the first, and sad soldiers must win without the stimulus of returning grass and loss is no joke!

Renault still has some art of war.

After seeing the logistical grass he was grabbing, Nzi was somewhat appreciative, and if there was more, it would slow down the march, and less would not reach the town of the first territory in each other's territory, and it would be meaningful to pinch it all anyway.

As for the rest, let's take a look at Reynolds World War I.

If it wins, staying in Macedonia as a disgusting person makes the Macedonian king tired and unscrupulous, and losing leaves him with only a small part of the elite fleeing.

And Renault's future is in this battle… (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)