My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 251: Between Palms

Chapter 261: Between Palms

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“Are you worried? Lance." As a blacksmith, Asda is an indispensable man in this city, but as a fighter, he is the most experienced warrior of 5,000, except Lancelot.

Lancelot nodded softly and his gaze shifted to Asda's face. A glimmer of melancholy appeared between his eyebrows. Asda and other partners were carefully chosen by him. [Silent Eagle] Rio was the most serene, calm and brilliant of them all, not to mention his traditional knight swordsmanship inherited from Camelot, that immediately kung fu and command were the best, and he had great hope of becoming a commander on the sole side.

And Raymond, the Persian nobleman, was the prince of a small country that had been annihilated along the way by Alexandria, because he had no army at the time, and there was no way to avenge it with a skilled craftsmanship that could only be used as a tool to kill out of the city, but Raymond followed him after he offered this condition of revenge, and Raymond, as an aristocrat, was taught by the elite, not only in prestige, but also in command, both of whom were his expected cavalry generals, and the anticipated guardian general sitting on his own base in the town, but also Asda, as a blacksmith, who had previously been least valued by him.

And this is exactly the person he doesn't value the most, and he keeps following him!

Destiny is really hard to speculate on, it's hard to describe.

Lancelot smiled bitterly.

Instead, Asda saw it as a sadness for Keiral, and he laughed with endless arrogance and rudeness: “Lance, you're afraid of hair, I haven't seen that shit, long and weak literature, I don't know which queen cheated on him as a face and blind man to turn blue into what kind of a bullshit prince, do you really think he can't make it as a dragon slaughter? ”

His nose was like Keiral was going to be beaten to pie in front of him.

Lancelot continued to smile with a very contradictory look on his handsome face.

Of course he knows, Kerall, where did he fool a queen with his little white face? That guy raised a queen from childhood to childhood! Who would have thought that a girl like a stone with a ponytail and a stiff face who couldn't even spank behind his ass would be the future King of Camelot?

As for dragon slaughter...

Lancelot shook his head, and now that fantasy township can show fairies, vampires, monsters, so many warcraft in the real world, what's wrong with a dragon?

What's wrong with inviting me to slaughter a dragon in Kaylar's relationship with Bayun Purple?

I just don't know if Kerall is killing dragons by himself or inviting monsters big and small in fantasy towns to help with boxing, if it's the former...

Lancelot's eyes twitched slightly, his eyes flashed with a cold light. He didn't want to do it to his childhood friend, but this childhood friend's sharp light was too obvious, and the network was too big.

As far as he knows, Keiral has a good relationship with Hideyoshi Shibata in his human identity and in the head of [the human being]. He has quite a fragrance with the wind of Sunflower Field. He drinks afternoon tea with Remilia, the vampire of Red Demon Hall, and is a little obscure with Bori Ling dreaming of the stars and even with the founder of that fantasy town, Hakuyun Purple...

As for shallow sex, I can't even say!!

He's not worried about Kerall's army, but he's worried about the women standing behind Kerall.

What if they come out and exhale Kerall?

He had seen Remilia do it, calling it [Fantasy Country # 1] (9), and even after not having done a single trick, he was submerged by a barrage sprinkled in the ocean. The battle to change colour on that day was not even a mutation! The witch's eye of Boris Shrine didn't move a second!!

He made up his mind that if he really had to face Kerall, he had to kill him with one blow.

Otherwise the aftermath will be infinite!

At the same time that Lancelot was making the definite idea of killing, the construction of the hot sky on the other side was under way, 8,000 troops were enough, and Keral had no intention of increasing his troops at all, so the next five days were full of people, and in the case of 10,000 ordinary people at a time, 40,000 people had already started building here.

They are invaluable figures, including masons and carpenters, and other craftsmen of seven, seven, eight, eight.

It's all a precious asset to the country.

Camelot was very kind to the workers, so the workers worked hard, so the dangerous task came. Although the system of contribution value has a lot of influence, you cannot deny their patriotism. They are just like the group of artisans who were full of patriotism in the early years of the founding of China. They are also worthy of suffering, tiredness and for the rise of the country.

In that year, China was beaten up and bullied. When people really came up together, Camelot was because the awareness of small countries and Keral's propaganda was sufficient, but also because people really wanted to rise up.

The road to the rise of the great Powers has been a slow step, but it is indeed moving forward.

Just like when the US ran for president: Is your life any better than it was four years ago?!

The Camelos were able to lift their chests without hesitation and drink aloud: "Yes, under the king's leadership, I bought a better life than four years ago! And this is just two years of Wang Deng Ji's change!! We believe the future will be better! ”

This is the heart of the people.

Make their lives better!

Kerall invented the method of mixing mud with lime, which is very easily air-dried and then sturdy, after laying the foundation, in the crack of the stone that already fits, and then air-dried and then coated on the periphery of the stone.

This is laborious and troublesome, but it's almost the same as modern concrete buildings, if not without steel (don't underestimate the spiral pattern process on one of the steel bars, you can't make steel bars in ancient times, no, even at the industrial level during Modern World War 1!) Kerall did have the idea of turning this fortress into a steel fortress, but one was that the lack of steel production limited his thinking, and he couldn't help but retreat and prepare to build a timeless air defense fortress.

“What a monster they built in five days!!” Looking at the towering castle, Asda grew up with her mouth and could no longer see a hint of madness on her face, some just endlessly frightened.

Of course he knows it's empty. Not to mention the neighborhood. Can't even build the main city? But being able to build a wall in five days is a terrible thing in itself!

More than 500 meters of walls can accommodate two passengers at the same time, more troublesome is that the inside is full of people, and the large castle can easily see the neat array of knights waiting inside, because of the blockage of the walls can not see how many knights, but 500 meters of walls are full of warriors with light armor, and many archers seem to be absolutely no less than 5,000.

Camelot's infantry is silent, but Lancelot's side is also a rookie.

But one thing Lancelot is deeply clear: 5,000 infantry will never be able to withstand the impact of their cavalry!

He was able to stand with confidence in Brussels, a Belgian territory where he had the opportunity to fight halfway.

Everyone who knows the military understands that half-way through doesn't just mean you're more spiritual, more powerful, more terrain than your enemies, but that your enemies are semi-open and unprotected.

And this state is deadly!

And now this advantage has been defeated. Kerall's lightning campaign was pure blue, and Lancelot was overwhelmed with poor intelligence deficits.

What Lancelot needs to think about now is not how to defeat, destroy Kerall, but how to escape!

That's a good cavalry! Cavalry, hello!

Cavalry fights infantry, it doesn't take much effort! They weren't the ones who ran after him. They were horses! Now you know the difference between horses and horseless horses!

The horse is a chariot, a tank, and the person sitting on it is carrying a machine gun, turning his hand around the shell, and can easily hunt down an infantry that has broken down without any effort at all.

The advantages of mobility are played out again in the face of Lancelot.

Don't even think about it, though it's a forest, but there will always be a paved road, and the knight will run faster than you no matter what.

For villages of this era, even a land house or wooden house in an assault village that could not stop the Light Cavalry would collapse.

I can't stop it! If it weren't for the fortress, it wouldn't have stopped us! What are we gonna do? Lance, think! Think! Lancelot's eyebrows are creeping.

But Kerall helped him solve the problem.

The first thing to pay attention to is Artoria's voice.

It was crisp and bright, because it was often howling on the battlefield, and some low voices also became crisp and bright in the bath of dragon blood.

Her voice was clearly visible, as it was more than a decade ago, except that she never spoke to Lancelot, and all her words seemed to revolve around Kerall, the first conversation between the two.

“Lance, surrender.” She paused for a moment and said out loud: “For the sake of my childhood friends, I won't embarrass you. ”

Lancelot laughing, childhood friend? Did the two of you ever say anything besides knowing each other? He's always talked to Kerall. He knows she's always playing with him. He's an idiot!

“You're insulting me, Knight King!” Lancelot shouted loudly. “What can we talk about if we refuse to reconcile? Get your horse over here! King Arthur!! ”

Lancelot's voice was strong and powerful, but everything was in Kerall's calculations.

With a dark glance at Keiral, Altoria walked down the wall, picked up the cape from her attendant's hand, and held her broken steel sword across the horse with the fanatical attention of all the knights.

The sword sheathed and she shouted with the sword.

“Knights! Strike!!!” (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.)