The shield soldiers of the Sirius Constellation Mercenary Group in the front row struggled to raise their shields in front of them, and at the same time raised their spears to stab at the front.
To deal with the charging knights, a phalanx of heavy-shielded spearmen is the most effective strategy besides volleys of arrows.
But that was just a way to deal with ordinary knights. Today, these people were unlucky to encounter Lancelot, the most valiant Knight of the Lake among the Knights of the Round Table.
The moment before the spear was about to pierce the body of the war horse, Lancelot suddenly threw the huge round shield in his left hand forward! The high-speed rotating round shield cut off the front ends of all the spears that were piercing the war horse in an exquisite arc.
Then it hit a huge erected shield hard, creating a huge dent in its surface. It then flew back into the sky with the force of the rebound, and was caught by Lancelot, who was leaping high on his horse.
As soon as he rushed into the enemy camp, Lancelot was like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. He held the spiral gun and wrenched a terrifying whirlpool of flesh and blood in the field. Those shield soldiers didn't even have time to turn their shields around, and their bodies were torn to pieces by the blade of the spiral gun.
Screams kept coming from within the time array.
And the shield soldiers were not the worst. Those archers were not even qualified to be stabbed to death by Lancelot. The war horses just stepped on them with their hooves, causing them to vomit blood and break their muscles.
This Kusha Frisian war horse has also been strengthened by Lancelot with magic power. Its strength and speed are much stronger than ordinary war horses, and it has already stepped into the range of "magical creatures" with half a hoof.
The most important thing is that it has been tamed by Lancelot and is very obedient. You can understand the master's meaning just by tugging on the reins. According to the template of the Holy Grail War, each of the twelve Knights of the Round Table has at least a B-level ride.
Skill.
The armored Kusha Frisian war horse leaned its neck forward deeply and galloped with all four hooves. The dead grass under its hooves was covered with sticky blood and minced meat.
Any mercenary who blocks the path of the war horse will only end up being knocked over or trampled to death. Even if a shield soldier occasionally pulls the shield over in time and stabs it with a spear, it will be simply destroyed by Lancelot.
Almost exhausted.
One man and one rider, like a red-hot knife cutting through butter, cut a bloody path through the enemy formation.
No one in the onlookers of the eagle group spoke. On the one hand, they were shocked, and on the other hand, because they were illiterate and couldn't think of words to describe the scene in front of them.
Suddenly, Gus and Griffith both took two steps forward and looked sharply at the rear of the Sirius mercenary group.
At the same time, Sirius Black's roar sounded——
"Fire!"
The remaining archers, spear and shield soldiers, and the cavalry who had not yet engaged Lancelot in hand-to-hand combat cooperated with each other in an extremely tacit manner and evaded to the side at the same time, leaving a large enough gap.
At the end of the five clear roads, there were five Urban cannons painted with the Sirius constellation. The tops of the torches in the hands of the artillerymen were wrapped with cloth strips and soaked in grease. They uniformly lit the cannon fuses with burning torches. There was a brief silence.
After a delay, the five cannons spit out terrifying flames towards Lancelot!
Deafening loud noises were heard one after another, the ground was shaking, and even the well-trained horses of the Eagle Regiment stood upright and neighed in fear.
Gorkas was sweating on his forehead without realizing it. He mumbled a few times before saying in a trembling voice: "Is this, is it finally over? It is impossible for human beings to resist artillery with their own bodies."
"Even a solid city wall can hardly withstand five artillery salvoes." Cascaia tried to find traces of the heroic knight on the smoke-filled battlefield, but apart from the falling sand and gravel, there was only a strong
Smoke and dust.
Rickett's thoughts were not on the same channel as theirs: "That's great...artillery, when can we have such a big killer?"
Only Griffith and Gus were still looking nervously into the smoke. Suddenly, Gus's ears twitched: "...Huh? Did you hear it?"
"What? The loud noise from the cannon just made me still have tinnitus." Jiedu took out his ears and said he didn't hear anything.
Griffith's eyes narrowed: "Still alive!"
Buzz! The smoke that enveloped the entire battlefield was split into two by a powerful slash!
Along with the slashing, there were severed limbs and blood flying in the sky.
Lancelot, who was directly hit by five cannonballs, was unscathed. He still held the buckler in his left hand, and held the hilt of the giant sword in his right hand to maintain a waving posture. In front of him, there were eight knights with both men and horses.
It was cut into two ends horizontally.
These eight knights were originally searchers sent by Sirius Black to search for the remains of Lancelot's body. Unexpectedly, they were intercepted and killed before they even saw the 'corpse'.
This time, some mercenaries finally began to collapse. They all let out shrill roars, turned around and ran away:
"Monster, monster ahhhh!!!" "A monster that can't even be killed by a cannon!" "He's not a human being!!"
Sirius Black's face was ashen, and his head and face were covered with sweat caused by fear. He shouted repeatedly to get the mercenaries to come back and continue fighting, but the morale of the soldiers had been broken, and Lancelot was the most terrifying existence to them.
But Lancelot is not going to let them go. There is no such thing as "not killing deserters" in his dictionary. As long as they go to the battlefield, they are enemies! This Sirius mercenary group is what Heather calls "killing chickens to scare monkeys"
'Chicken', in other words these people must die.
Lancelot turned into a dark blue swift shadow and kept running rampant among the disintegrating enemy formations. Everywhere he went, he would definitely take away several lives. Those who escaped were shot dead by him one by one with his bow.
Sirius Black was very bloody, or he knew that he would not survive, so he drew his weapon and rushed towards Lancelot bravely. The last sound he heard was Lancelot's deep voice——
"A knight deserves to die on the battlefield, and have a safe journey."
Then came the huge sword stained with blood, and behind it was eternal darkness.
On the plain, the unilateral killing of hundreds of people by one person finally came to an end.
It took 8 minutes from start to finish. As a result, all 100 members of the Sirius Mercenary Group were wiped out, and the withered yellow grassland has completely turned into a blood-red swamp. After being irrigated and moistened by blood, the flowers and plants on this plain will surely be better next spring.
Becoming more lush and beautiful.
The victor, Lancelot, did not have any scratches on his body, only the horse snorted under his crotch, and thick white mist was sprayed from his nostrils.
Watching the people on horseback walking slowly toward the castle, the onlookers were filled with fear, but also with a sense of longing and a different kind of pride.
They witnessed with their own eyes the birth of the legend of [Hundred Men Killed].
Even the cadres of the Eagle Regiment are no exception, except Griffith and Gus.
Although Gus also admired Lancelot's bravery in his heart, at the same time, he also had a strong fighting spirit of "wanting to defeat him". However, he knew very well that he was not Lancelot's opponent yet;
Continue to hone your sword skills.
Griffith unconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword at his waist, making a creaking sound.
Unlike Heather's "weirdness", Lancelot is absolutely "invincible" to Griffith, which is proof of the ultimate in bravery.
Reluctance, fear, anger... In the end, the only thing that occupied Griffith's heart was possessiveness.
How can such a brave knight be included in the Order of the Eagle? Griffith had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but none of them could make him realize his wish.
At this moment, Lancelot also arrived in front of the castle gate.
The white dog Garda has long been a fan of the Knights of the Round Table. He ran out of the city gate excitedly and rubbed his hands and said: "Well done, Sir Lancelot. In this way, the Sirius Mercenary Group will be completely defeated."
.The Sword of Fire will also take over from the Sirius Constellation Mercenary Group and become the continent’s leading..."
Lancelot raised his hand to stop Garda from chattering. The chief knight of the Round Table turned his head to look at the Eagle Group in the direction of the hill. His low voice was full of magnetism, but at this time it sounded like a devil to everyone in the Eagle Group.