Maltius was sent by the Marquis of Medea. While the war between Aslan and the ten lords of the Billy region attracted a lot of attention, even Natal and Watini both
When all the troops under his command were taken away, the Marquis of Medea showed unprecedented calmness. His calm appearance made Masuo tremble with fear.
Because she knew that the teacher was really angry this time.
"When the opportunity comes, the Inquisition will never let go of this opportunity and will immediately lead one-third of the magician army to the Meili River battlefield."
Masuo's mind couldn't turn around for a moment, so he blinked and looked at Marquis Medea.
"The Knights of the Rose and the Inspection Department Guard Group have already left the city. If you add that most of your magician army has also left, the entire defense force of Billy City is at its weakest, which is the best opportunity to carry out an assassination.
"
Marquis Medea said coldly.
Masuo understood immediately and turned around to make arrangements.
If it is as expected by the teacher, then more than 90% of the people on today's assassination list will definitely die.
While Masuo was thinking about things in the city of Pele, Generido's voice sounded.
"Aslan actually wears armor."
His voice was neither too abrupt nor too attractive, but it instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Aslan rode a white war horse and wore a silver knight's armor. However, he did not wear a full-face knight's helmet, but an ordinary helmet that protected his entire head. A pair of V-shaped antennas rose up in front of his forehead.
It looks nondescript, but it shows his appearance.
Aslan carried the knight's spear and began to pass in front of the army. The tip of the spear kept colliding with the weapons raised by the soldiers in the front row.
Suddenly, Aslan's horse stopped and tightened its grip. The horse's front legs jumped high and let out a neighing sound.
The spear was pointed directly at the coalition of lords five hundred meters ahead.
"The enemy's army, several times larger, has arrived in front of us. Can we retreat?"
"No! Because behind me are my family, wife and children. These hateful invaders want to plunder our property, occupy our land, and reduce our wives and children to slaves for the entertainment of these hateful invaders.
"
With the blessing of magic, Aslan's voice spread throughout the battlefield. Not only the soldiers of the Merlot Army, but also the soldiers of the Lords Alliance Army could hear it.
Only the nobles on the hill looked strange.
What Aslan said is a normal thing in wars between lords.
Is it necessary to say it specifically?
Then a deafening cry of death rang out.
"Kill! Fight for Mero!"
"Kill! Fight for our homeland!"
"Kill! Fight for the lord!"
Aslan once again galloped straight to the center of both sides' positions, pointing his spear directly at the lords' coalition forces.
"That's right! So we accept the challenge today, fight for Mero, fight for our homeland, and fight for honor!"
"My lord has made a will first. If this lord dies in battle, I will replace him with Arthur, the captain of the Merlot army. If Arthur dies in battle, he will be replaced by deputy captain Gawain. If Gawain dies in battle, he will be replaced by squadron leader Goode.
If he dies, the squad leader will take his place."
As soon as this declaration of war came out, not only the people in the lord coalition were frightened, but also the nobles watching the battle on the hill were stunned.
Yadong's face turned red.
Arturia's eyes looked at Aslan with a strange light, and most of the knights present were excited.
"The Merlot Army obeys the order! We will not retreat from this battle!"
"No retreat!"
"No retreat!"
This roar was echoed by all the officers and soldiers of the Merlot Army. All the soldiers seemed to have been given a shot of blood, their eyes were red, and they held their weapons tightly with both hands. Some veterans even silently tore strips of cloth out of their clothes and separated their weapons from their hands.
Tie them together tightly.
The lords are ready to fight, there is no reason for them to hide behind.
Wu Lusi on the side looked at Aslan in front with a complicated expression, and then at the soldiers around him. He recalled the first uprising on the Gaollan Plateau.
At that time, they were the same, but I don't know when everything started to change.
"Mr. Wu Lusi, our lord will be left to you. If we are really defeated, please protect our lord and escape from here. We will use our lives to open a gap for you."
Arthur slowly raised the cross sword. The cross sword was held in front of him. The bright sword blade reflected Arthur's resolute face like a mirror.
Gawain and the other knights also raised their swords and saluted.
Wu Lusi suddenly felt a heavy weight on his shoulders.
This is a trust between men!
This group of men entrusted their future to him with their lives.
"Don't worry! Even if I die, I will send Lord Aslan to a safe place before I die."
Snapped!
Wu Lusi clenched his fist with one hand and slapped it on his chest, which was his promise to life.
Thor, the commander of the coalition forces, has seen that the morale of the Merlot army has reached its highest point and that a head-on confrontation will not be good for them. He is prepared to avoid its edge and wait for an attack.
But the lords on the other side of the river unanimously gave the order to attack.
In the eyes of these military layman lords, a force several times that of the enemy's army could kill the Merlot army even with a large number of men.
What's more important, Aslan's sudden appearance and words just now are like a thorn deeply piercing their throats for most nobles.
Not getting rid of unhappiness.
Woo woo woo...
The horn sounded, and the soldiers of the Lords' Alliance Army began to advance slowly. Compared to the neatly lined up Merlot Army, the Alliance Army's formation seemed chaotic, and they could only barely keep the formation in order.
Fortunately, Thor was also an old man who had experienced battles and arranged all the shield bearers in the front row to deal with the crossbowmen of the Merlot army.
Aslan did not lead the troops to charge immediately. He had thousands of crossbowmen on his side.
Gently raising their hands, the crossbowmen stepped forward, quickly lined up in three rows, pulled the string, loaded the arrow, and raised the crossbow. The whole process was completed in one go, giving people a pleasing feeling.
"Master! The enemy's shields have been prepared for a long time. I'm afraid..."
Arthur reminded.
"The five-barrel crossbow is in position, and the shooting angle is 75 degrees from the front." Aslan calmly gave the order.
Four black carriages were pulled by horses and arrived at the combat position. The black wooden boards around the carriages were removed, and the sound of air-conditioning was heard from all around.
Although the shape of the huge crossbow is different from the Merlot crossbow in many ways, for the crossbow soldiers, they can recognize it as a war crossbow at a glance.
With such a big crossbow, the arrows fired must be so powerful.
The Merlot Crossbow Soldiers did not dare to think about it. Compared to the Merlot Crossbow Soldiers, no one in the marching Lords' Alliance Army was aware of the horror they were about to face.
The nobles on the hill and the aliens from the Changfeng Plain on the other side collectively opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths in an O-shape.