My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 360 Joint Pressure

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PS1: It hasn't been going very fast lately, which is strange...

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Gilgamesh even stormed away when Keralna's statement of righteousness came into Gilgamesh's hands.

National Book

[I, Camelo, seriously protest the actions of Ruoma against our jazz in Uruk, and seriously point out that this is a small demonstration of the Umma Empire's failure to abide by our strict protest, but if the Umma Empire is still willing to stand alone, it is not to be said that it is unannounced!

The letter made Gilgamesh angry, cut the sword directly into a strip of cloth, then gasped and watched the driver come all the way, only to see everyone looking at themselves, full of pity and decadence.

You bastards, you think I'm crazy? Gilgamesh, with his eyes red, also maintained his own sanity.

You bastards, you think I've failed? Gilgamesh stood up and looked at the elite formation on all sides, and he was suddenly so excited.

No, I haven't lost! I'm just being set up! I haven't lost yet! Standing upright, Gilgamesh looked at his neat army formation, a double-legion, and finally slowly returned to God from his fury.

As long as the legions are still around, he won't lose! He would hit the other side of the continent, on the other side of the coast, there was a country called Camelot waiting for him to be slaughtered, and he decided that if he did hit the other side of the coast, he wouldn't let a Camelot go!

But when it comes to crossing the sea, Gilgamesh puts her eyes on the Black Sea on her right.

Black Sea.

Now this is because the crust plate movement also connects the Mediterranean Sea with only one sea exit - Istanbul, a sea exit firmly controlled by Macedonia!!

But that doesn't stand in the way of Gilgamesh's desire to develop his own navy.

So just as Gilgamesh was happily building his own dock in the natural port of Odessa.

A month later, a diplomatic letter from Camelo in Lugdungulu province reached Gilgamesh again.

Looking at this red wax sealed with a unicorn engraved letter, Gilgamesh wanted to tear him apart.

But there's nothing small about you.

So in the face of even the most hateful letters from Kerall, Gilgamesh had to open them.

Instead of using a letter opener, Gilgamesh's actions were filled with brutality.

[Still that thing, Wang-jun accepted.] Kerall's message is short, but full of faint threats and gaze, smashing Gilgamesh's calm and elegance.

This time, he did not put up with his temper and suddenly tore the letter to pieces.

Then angrily returned to his own Uruk.

Having wasted two months in Odessa, Gilgamesh, whose foundations were solid in shipyards and ports, was no longer willing to take every second of his breath.

He's gonna blow it!

He wants revenge!

But he was already confused, and he couldn't find a way, how, exactly, to avenge Kerall, so now it's time to need the power of the great sage Enchidu!

Just a month after Gilgamesh decisively rejected Kerall's letter.

It seems that Kerall has finally sent out three letters again, knowing what Gilgamesh's choice is.

In my personal name.

October.

After the fall harvest, the Macedonian legions, in addition to the castle in Dracula, have been slowly withdrawn to Belgrade, in addition to the 30,000 troops now renamed Fort Arad.

It is at a time when the entire world believes that this year's war is over and that we can live a comfortable and safe winter.

Alexander's immediate kinship, the 50,000 soldiers, pointed sharply at Fort Severin, a castle situated in the middle of the Nadine House Forest and the Retzat Mountains, is the road to Uma. Once the danger of Fort Severin is broken, the Great Plains of Bucharest will be exposed to Alexandria's iron rides. Alexander is famous for more than just light infantry. Alexander is no worse than Kerall for light cavalry applications!

First, the concept of the Knights of the Crown was introduced and a map of 300 light cavalry was formed, but Alexander had already begun to prepare for the class before boarding.

And in fact, in the aftermath of the battle that crippled the Persian Empire, it was this cavalry of more than 3,000 men who extended the entire 100,000 Persian troops to the embarrassing plight of both sides that created that pitch of miracle for Alexander.

Alexander broke the courage of Darius III, ignoring even 100,000 troops, and pulled his horse and fled.

As a result, Alexander took advantage of the opportunity to kill 20 miles, put Darius III on the path of escape without even returning to the Imperial City, and eventually died in the hands of a neighbor who could no longer bear it.

Once Alexander's Royal Knights entered the Plains of Bucharest, it would be tantamount to exposing Omar's soft core to Alexander's iron apparatus. The last time Joan 500 iron apparatus ravaged his face, the swelling hasn't disappeared. Now 5,000 more, can he live?

Just as Gilgamesh urgently increased his troops to Fort Severin in the territories of Lepven, Luce, Flaherty, etc., and rushed by with reinforcements for thousands of miles, another news spooked even Gilgamesh's cold sweat.

Thirty thousand Roman heavy infantry men pointing straight at Fort Masterburgh!

Masterborough is right in front of Lake New Shields as a screen in front of the Umma Empire, but this place is too poor, and although dangerous and critical, the doorway is a huge danger - Mount Wexel, in this huge Mount Wexel Lily, Masterborough is like a barrier that no one can stop.

But the truth is that this 30,000 Roman heavy infantry entered the Silver King's territory so slowly that it slowly crossed Mount Wexel from a trail and swung to the city of Fort Maestro and just settled there.

30,000 Roman infantry capable of levelling all territories and castles west of Lake New Shields.

Enchi, the great sage of Uruk, immediately rode to Masterburg with tens of thousands of Royal City Railways in shock.

Instead of saving the field, they were planning to fight in Mazar-e-Marzal, and in fact Nzi knew very well that there were only 5,000 people in Maastr-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Mazar-en-Maastr-en-Maastr-en-

So the other party must be moving forward.

Fort Mazar, a Grand Duke with 50,000 male soldiers, Nzi intends to use the power of the Grand Duke to destroy 30,000 heavy Roman infantry in one place.

However, another cold news spread to Gilgamesh and Nchidu's ears on the last day of October.

The Silver Empire is out.

The Silver King, who spent almost eight years on the border with Gilgamesh without knowing how long he lived, is said to be a monster, pointing directly at Fort Lublin.

Now, Gilgamesh's Umma Empire is as if it had been clamped down by a three-way army.

Nothing moves.

But when Gilgamesh came to Severinburg with his army, the city, which should have been blown up by Alexandria's 50,000 troops, was still in a glorious position - Gilgamesh even saw the city's inhabitants carrying things to trade with the Macedonian army outside when they entered the city!

This is after the fall harvest, so everyone's wallet is drumming up, and Macedonia is experiencing the pain of getting rid of its economic dependence on Camelot. For this kind of thing to come to the door, please don't do it for nothing, so when everyone is really happy in the transaction right now!

Gilgamesh almost glared at the sight of this.

“Hey, what a situation! Are you fucking kidding me?” Gilgamesh entered the city with his cavalry in disgust and broke directly into the garden of the main city hall, grabbing the fat guy like a pig and asking him badly.

Now my temper is good enough for anyone to tease me! Gilgamesh felt sad for herself, and the killing grew stronger.

“Your Majesty! No, Your Grace! Your Majesty, listen to me!” The fat man's face was sweating cold, and even the oil on his face burst out scared during the cool winter of November.

Gilgamesh looked at him slightly disgusted and threw him on the ground: "Say, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, you're dead! ”

“Your Majesty, they forced me to write to you! They forced me! They started camping on the first day, and I tried to stop them for two days, but the next day they started saying that if they didn't surrender, they would slaughter the city! I sent a letter of help to Your Majesty with the inevitable conscience of death.” He said anxiously as he wiped Camelot's handkerchief over his oily cold sweat on his face.

That is certainly not the case.

On the first day, the Macedonians clearly told them that if he did not write Gilgamesh a letter of request, he would attack the city, but on the contrary, if he finished writing the letter, they would wait for Gilgamesh to come.

If he did, Gilgamesh would have cut him to death, so he went through a little fancy decorating his language, and he went from "cooperating with the enemy” to "perseverance.”

From a cowardly deserter lord to a dying loyalist!

Now we can get out of this damn place and get promoted, right? He thought with joy, and then a knight next to Gilgamesh walked in and shouted in front of Gilgamesh: "Your Majesty, it has been ascertained that the enemy has asked him to send you a letter of help to assure you not to attack the city! ”

For a moment, the fat lord turned pale. (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.)