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Chapter 58 War, Light

 It is not so much a war as a unilateral massacre.

The rain of arrows was overwhelming, and soldiers of the King's Hall United Army kept falling to the ground. Three rounds of arrow rain volleys had disrupted the camp of the King's Hall United Army. The soldiers cowered and the generals were at a loss.

Griffith swung his sword to split several arrows flying towards him and said loudly:

"If we continue to be fired at like this, the French King's Hall Union Army will collapse sooner or later. Gus, you lead the stormtroopers and try to open a passage from the flank."

"No problem, leave it to me. Gaston, Gillikas, take the people with me!" Without saying a word, Gus pulled down the steel helmet and led the most elite stormtroopers of the Eagle Regiment towards Griffith.

He rushed in the direction pointed by Si.

"Griffith, what should we do?"

"Others, follow me to protect King Dignity!" Griffith weighed the pros and cons and decided to give priority to protecting his employer, King Dignity, the king of the Kingdom of Midland. After so many years of business, he finally created an excellent character in King Dignity's heart.

He is about to be knighted, so he must not let the King of Dignity die here.

Just when the Eagle Regiment began to take action, Kusha's army stopped firing salvos, and under the command of the unified flag, the second round of offensive began.

A total of one hundred and fifty giant elephants formed the Elephant Cavalry Regiment, which stretched into a long line and rushed towards the King of France's Union Army with unstoppable momentum.

Each war elephant was covered with thick and tough rattan armor, and they were extremely fast. The Union soldiers were horrified to find that the ground beneath their feet was shaking, and the horses galloped in panic without obeying orders.

Like huge flying rocks slamming into the weeds, the Giant Elephant Cavalry regiment was not even hindered in the slightest when it crashed into the Union Army's hastily drawn gun and shield formation. The thick metal shield was twisted and deformed, and the horses were trampled directly.

They were reduced to a pulp, and before the soldiers had time to escape, they were smashed into pieces of flesh and iron even with their armor.

Broken limbs were flying all over the sky, and there were miserable screams and wails everywhere.

It is not that the commanders of the coalition forces did not try to regroup, but the cavalry regiment was hit by the giant elephant before the formation was ready. The wooden towers on the backs of the giant elephants continued to shoot precise arrows, continuing to harvest those lucky ones.

Union soldiers fleeing from the elephant's proboscis and trampling.

This is just the beginning. Following closely behind the Mammoth Cavalry is the Kusha elite cavalry regiment in neat formation. They are fully armed and holding spears and halberds. As soon as they meet, they will kill the unprepared coalition soldiers and throw away their armor.

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The erect spears and halberds are like sharp jungles, so dense that no edges can be seen.

Kuxia's army surrounded them in front and behind, constantly compressing and invading the formation of the Allied Forces of the King's Hall and the Religious Circle.

In the panic, the crown on King Dignity's head was crooked and about to fall off. His face was pale and he looked at the giant elephant in the distance in disbelief:

"You bastard! You just ordered the army to move forward, but the 120,000-strong King's Hall coalition army collapsed at the first touch?"

He especially regretted not recalling the Black Dog Knights who were sent to the frontier to garrison. Although the Knights had many problems, their strength was undeniable. It was true that he only brought the White Dog Knights and the White Dragon Knights with him this time.

Unwise.

Soon, a thousand Kusha troops charged towards the King of Mitlan. No one dared to stop them. This scared the King of Dignity. He hurriedly called to the left and right to protect him, only to find that

The White Dragon Knights fled at the first opportunity. Although the remaining White Dog Knights were sincere but lacked strength, they could not withstand the attack of the Kusha Cavalry.

Damn it, am I going to die here today? King Dignity looked at the Kusha cavalry that was getting closer and closer, filled with despair.

At this moment, a brave cavalry team crossed over and broke up the formation of the Kusha cavalry team.

The leader wore white armor and an eagle-beaked helmet, and rode a white horse like the shining star. He led many knights to kill the Kusha cavalry, which made everyone stand on their backs.

The King of Dignity took a closer look and found that it was the Eagle Group that he had brought with him this time against all the opinions! He was overjoyed. He looked at Griffith in white armor and how he liked it. He had already made up his mind that if he could be safe

After returning home, Griffith will be given the title of earl, and the Eagle Regiment will be incorporated into the regular army of the Kingdom of Midland!

Although the Eagle Regiment is brave, this is just an accidental phenomenon among the King of France's coalition forces. Most of the coalition forces are still crushed by the Kusha army. The coalition forces suffered heavy casualties, and some Kusha cavalry units that went too deep into the enemy's lines even began to attack the King of France.

The holy driver of the Dharma King in the center of the Union Army.

Compared with the brave regular army, most of the troops in the King's Hall are just showboats. They usually bully ordinary people. If they don't pee their pants in the face of the Kusha army, they are considered brave among them.

The leader of the Knights of the Holy Cross rode his horse to the luxurious carriage where the King of France was sitting, and tried his best to suppress the anger in his voice: "Fa, Your Majesty, the King of France, it's time to escort you to evacuate."

"No, just stay here." His Holiness's voice came from the window: "I want to advance and retreat together with these warriors in His Holiness' Hall."

"Huh?" The leader of the Knights of the Holy Cross was shocked. This is not the character of the King of France.

The shouts of killing were getting stronger and stronger. Sitting in the mobile holy city, His Holiness could already feel the tremors in the carriage. Was that the sound of the horses' hooves colliding with the ground? Maybe it was also the vibration caused by the bodies hitting the ground.

Several young monks serving the Karmapa finally couldn't restrain their fear, opened the carriage door and fled. The door closed with a clang, and the Karmapa was the only one left in the carriage, which became increasingly dark and deserted.

The current Karmapa of the Karmapa is a short old man with age spots on his face. If I were to use one word to describe him, it would probably be "moderate".

Compared with previous Dharma kings, although they had no outstanding achievements, they were not impeached due to policy mistakes. They were "no topics". In fact, even the Dharma king himself considered himself a boring person.

Born into a noble family and loved by his parents, he has never shown strong anger or strong emotions since he was a child. He was able to obtain the holy crown of the Dharma King only because the big shots who were eager to get ahead attacked each other and dug their own graves. They only took this position after losing all their wisdom.

Leave it to him, a man who has done nothing, even if it is not what the King desires.

A boring world, a boring life, where there has never been love or hatred, and fate has never reached out to him. Everything is just killing time. If today is really the day of his death, he might as well have sex before he dies.

, experience what it means to "die on the battlefield". It is better than rolling around in pain between soft beds, and finally breathing your last breath in the expectant eyes of people.

For the first time, the Dharma King began to think wildly. But when the shouts of killing outside reached the highest point, they suddenly stopped.

It seems that the battlefield has been pressed to a standstill.

The Karmapa felt a little strange, so he opened the curtains of the carriage and looked outside. Then, he saw an unforgettable scene -

Light falls from the sky.


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