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Chapter 956 The Battle of the Three Kings ended

The roaring and tsunami-like cheers were quickly stopped under Ryan's order.

It was now afternoon, and the knight army that first started fighting the beastmen was very tired, but their morale was still high. Ryan decided to divide the army into two groups, with the knight army leading the Brittanian infantry to continue.

Chase down the defeated beastman army on the battlefield.

The second group of troops consisted of the reserve Holy Grail Guards led by Morgiana, a small number of knights from Bastogne, and the Old Guards led by Ryan himself, who marched westward to support the army led by Midden, who was fighting a fierce battle with the Black Pit greenskin army.

When the neatly formed Old Guards entered the battlefield under the leadership of Ryan, the Black Pit Greenskins were suddenly attacked from the side. They finally collapsed under the protracted battle and heavy casualties, and the Knight King himself entered the battlefield.

The Doomsday Judgment consumed most of Veronica's magic power, but when Ryan joined the battlefield, Veronica and her Gloria Witches released another big spell.

The great light spell - Sun Flame Explosion.

Eight pillars of light enveloped the battlefield. They were extremely bright lights, very, very dazzling.

Neither Big Ulric nor Von Tugenheim quite understand why Veronica would cast this spell. The greenskins are not very afraid of light. They are so densely formed. You can use the Meteorite spell or put out more flames.

Isn’t the skull fragrant?

But everyone soon understood the reason why Veronica did this.

Yes, the greenskins are not afraid of strong light, or at least not that afraid of strong light, but the spiders they ride on or those giant Anak'nari spiders are afraid of strong light.

Now on the battlefield, the situation was irreversible. The Spider King soon realized that the Beastmen had been defeated, completely defeated, and it would also be defeated, and defeated decisively.

The big gray spider under the seat was trembling crazily under the bright light, not obeying the command at all. This giant gray spider was a gift given by the God of Spiders to Snagra - Venomous Saliva, and it has been fighting with the Spider King for more than ten years.

But now it doesn't obey orders.

The sound of human military songs came from far away, and the knights with bearskin hats and gold cups came rolling in.

Under attack from two sides at the same time and lacking the support of the wild orcs, Snagra-Spirit ordered the withdrawal, but it was already too late.

In the midst of the bloody storm, the Old Guards lined up neatly and advanced as a group. These proud Brittanians sang military songs. Today, they add another glorious victory to their proud history!

The legendary force of the Beastmen, the Dracovald Destroyer Archhorn Legion, is completely destroyed!

The legendary troops of the Beastmen, the Blood Bull Minotaur Chapter, are completely destroyed!

The legendary troops of the Beastmen, the Thunder Storm Dragon Demon Army, were defeated!

What else can stop them now?

Of course, they fought three legendary beastman troops successively, and the Old Guards also paid the price of 102 people killed and more than 500 injured. This loss was actually quite heavy, at least it made Ryan heartbroken. King of Knights

If you want to fight with elites, you must be prepared to suffer huge losses. Ryan has complained about the tactics of "swimming without attacking" and "preserving strength" in his previous life and this life. But when it is his turn, he is really heartbroken.

The pain in the body is also a real pain in the body.

Fortunately, the oracle of the Lake Fairy was issued immediately during the battle. Morgiana's two large-scale life-system healing spells directly healed all the injured Old Guards and restored their physical strength. Even the high-level Holy Domain Witch of the Lake God could not do it.

If he could do it by his own strength, it must be the goddess who took action.

So one hundred and two people were killed, which really meant that only one hundred and two people were lost. All the remaining 1898 people of the Old Guard joined the second battle, preparing to win new honors with their king.

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Just on the flanks of the Old Guards, there are still more than two thousand knights and knights' retinues in Britannia who still have a certain physical strength. They are led by the twelve Holy Grail guards of the Lake God Witch Guards and Duke Berhemond himself.

Under the leadership of the ten Holy Grail Knights of the Red Dragon Knight Brotherhood, the knights are coming, and the knights are ready to harvest new green-skinned heads to decorate their credit books.

Glory awaits, victory after victory, the knights enjoy another great victory, and they all sigh, it is better to follow the path of His Majesty Ryan!

"It's so happy! It's so happy, it's so happy!" Duke Bohemond rushed around and cut the grass like no other. Duke Red Dragon hadn't had such a satisfying killing for a long time. A Goblin Shaman released a bunch of green evil moon towards him.

The light of the red dragon lance and the Lake God's Blessing dwarf fine plate armor flashed, and the light of the evil moon exploded into pieces. Then the scepter fell, and the Goblin Shaman's brains were directly smashed out.

The greenskin army was routed, and the Anaconari spiders trembled under the iron hooves of the knights.

At this moment, Ryan gave the green-skinned Spider King a fatal blow.

The Nemesis easily penetrated Snagra-Venom's feathered mask, twelve evil curses from the Spider King and little waaagh! None of the magic worked on the Knight King, on the contrary, Ryan killed the spider with one sword

The king's head was chopped off from above its neck.

The second king’s head was held high by the Knight King, and together with Gotwal’s head, it became a witness to Ryan’s meritorious service: “In the name of the lady, the king of the green-skinned spider empire, Snagra-Poison Saliva, is beheaded!

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"Long live the King! Long live the King! Long live the King!!!" the Brittanians cheered loudly.

"This is all the power of Yurik, hahahaha! But I have to say that the knight on the other side of the mountain did not do a bad job this time, well, not bad." The great Emir of Yurik also laughed loudly.

"Victory! Victory! We are victorious! Midden is victorious, Ulric is victorious, the Empire is victorious!!!" Boris Todbringer raised his arms and shouted on the battlefield, laughing loudly.

Now, since his first wife died, he has never felt this relieved again.

He took revenge, killing more Beastmen and Greenskins in one day than he had killed in the previous decades combined.

The taste of revenge was so sweet, so refreshing that Boris almost fainted.

"Hahahaha~" Lake God Witch Morgiana raised her hand, and a magic explosion blew the three forest goblins into pieces. She ordered the Holy Grail guards to continue advancing, then raised her head, looking up at Ryan's majestic figure and hanging

The two heads on the gryphon's butt couldn't help laughing, which somewhat violated her image, but she didn't care anymore. At this time, Morgiana's body and mind were enveloped in happiness.

Also feeling this way were Veronica, who was panting and barely standing with the help of her apprentice, Theresa who arrived belatedly on a horse, and Aurora who followed Theresa.

After the Holy Witch witnessed this scene with her own eyes, she finally no longer had the idea of ​​maintaining her independence. Aurora had to admit that she had never seen anything so terrifying, so heroic, so cruel, so...

...a charismatic man.

She was even a little jealous of Theresa.

By three o'clock in the afternoon, the Battle of the Three Kings of Middenstanger came to an end.

As for the human coalition forces, more than 1,900 people were killed and more than 5,500 were injured. The total casualties were about 7,500. One Holy Grail Knight was killed, two Imperial captains were killed, and twelve artillery pieces were lost.

As for the Beastman and Greenskin coalition, the human coalition destroyed a total of 53,000 Beastman troops and 33,000 Greenskin troops, wiping out a total of more than 86,000 enemy troops without any injuries or prisoners.

The Beastmen lost all their elite troops and all Minotaurs, most of the Behemoth units and the Great Horned Beast Chapter, and dozens of Beastmen Beastmasters, including the Supreme Beast King Gotwo-The Brutal One, the Screaming Shaman, and the Great Horned Bull.

All the four-armed bull demons were killed in battle.

Only the more than 10,000 beastman partial troops led by One-Eyed Kazzak and a very small number of lucky centaurs, horned beasts and horned beasts on the frontal battlefield successfully escaped from the battlefield.

The Black Pit greenskins lost half of their army, of which the spider riders suffered the largest loss of nearly 80%, the wild orcs also lost 60%, Anaknare giant spider troops suffered more than half casualties, the greenskin spider king Snagra-Poisonous saliva, the wild beast

More than 70% of the Goblin Warlords, Goblin Shamans, Wild Orc Warlords, and Wild Orc Shamans below the National People's Congress Warlord Groot-Blood Ax died in the battle.

Only the forest goblin phalanx at the end of the three-line formation suffered less losses and ran faster, but this ragtag group could no longer make any waves.

Since this war involved three kings of the old world, the dwarves, humans and elves collectively called this battle the "Battle of the Three Kings of Midenstein". This battle is generally considered to be the greatest knight of Britannia.

One of the most glorious victories of King "The Great Unifier" Lion Malcador has become a textbook battle in the military history of mankind and has a very high historical status. Every time we talk about Lion's illustrious military exploits, we must mention the Battle of the Three Kings.

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At the same time, this battle was a devastating blow to the beasts and greenskins. From then on, the beasts and greenskins of Drakwald only saw the standard bearskin hats and tricolor flags of the Old Guard, or

The Golden Cup Emblem of the Holy Grail Knights will subconsciously retreat and flee. Their fear of the Old Guard and the Holy Grail Knights has been engraved into their DNA.

After this battle, the noisy goblins in the Black Pit Greenskins, or the endlessly howling tribe of beastmen, would scare the Black Pit Greenskins as long as they said "Lane is coming! Ryan is coming!"

With their heads buried in the soil, the beastmen would cover their mouths in fear and never dare to make a sound. Even the beastman cubs would stop crying and tremble.

Known as "Lian Stops Crying".

White Wolf Elector Boris Todbringer was so impressed by Ryan's military talent that he didn't know what to say. In the past few decades when the Grand Duke of Midden took over the throne, he fought dozens of battles with beastmen and black pit greenskins.

Every time, we use more to defeat less and careful planning, but we win less and lose less.

Many, the only thing worth bragging about is that Boris once carefully designed a trap, concentrated several times the force to lure and ambush the one-eyed Kazak, and won a great victory. He used the rune teeth to dig out one of Kazak's eyes.

But in the end Kazak was allowed to run away.

On the contrary, the next time Kazak's well-designed ambush wiped out Boris's army, and the Elector himself had an eye gouged out by Kazak. It was Kazak who was reluctant to kill Boris and decided to let him go and continue.

In the cat-and-mouse game between them, Boris escaped with his life.

No matter how much he thought about it, Prince Elector Boris couldn't figure out why he always fought with more and less and it was difficult to win. A draw would be good, but if it was replaced by Ryan, he would obviously have an absolute disadvantage of 76,000 men against 153,000 men.

, how can we achieve a battle loss of 7500:86000?

Why is there such a big gap between this person and this person?

Boris hasn't figured it out yet, but the leaders of Midden are celebrating wildly. Together with the Brittanians, they have never won such a beautiful battle in many years!

"Oral area~" Just above the battlefield, Detalleyrand Maurice Benister was retching. The high elf rode a war horse and covered his mouth with a handkerchief. He followed Ryan.

Seeing the broken corpses of beastmen and greenskins all over the ground, the remains reduced to ashes in the flames, the stench and smell of blood made the high elves who had not experienced much feel nauseated.

"How is it, Talleyrand, how do you feel?" Ryan looked at the devastated battlefield. There were so many corpses of beastmen and greenskins that the Midden leader estimated that he would have to recruit at least five thousand civilians and process them for three days and three nights before burning them.

clean.

"Ahem~ It only took one day, Your Majesty, it only took one day." The high elf resisted the desire to vomit in front of everyone, and said to Ryan: "As expected of you, I believe more than ever that what I did at that time

made the right choice.”

"To be specific, it is a few hours. We fought from early morning to now, but we have not fought for twenty-four hours, Mr. Talleyrand." Morgiana, the Lake God Witch, emphasized angrily.

"Yes, a few hours, ma'am." Talleyrand immediately responded: "A great victory, a masterpiece of yours and His Majesty Lane's."

The lady's scream made all Morgiana's anger go away, and the Lake God Witch suddenly felt that this crippled sperm looked quite pleasing to the eye.

Veronica rolled her eyes, and Speaker Gloria thought to herself, this damn cripple, has he figured out who he must please now?

"We only lost about 7,500 people, and about 2,000 were killed in action. Most of the remaining 5,500 injured people can return to the war after recuperation. They lost more than 86,000 people, with no wounded and no prisoners." Ryan said lightly: "

Look carefully, Talleyrand, this is our war, my Lane's war."

"Your Majesty, I have... mouth area~" The lame man looked like he couldn't stand it anymore. He covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief soaked in perfume. He saw the corpses of a group of horned beasts piled together and burned, and several cow heads.

The corpse of the monster was so huge that it was forced to be dragged out of the ditch with a rope tied to a war horse.

"Have you seen enough? No, no, not enough." Ryan laughed, but there was no smile on the face of the King of Knights: "Open your eyes to see, use your ears to listen, use your nose to smell, Talie

Mr. Long, because I need you to arrange post-war pensions and casualty statistics, I want you to know the price of peace."

"Yes, the price of peace, the Charis people always like to talk about this, but few residents of Lothern have seen such bloody battlefields with their own eyes. They don't understand that it takes the sacrifices of generations to pay for it.

They can enjoy the power of glory and wealth." Talleyrand suppressed retching and told a joke: "Your Majesty, you spent a few hours to eliminate 86,000 people. Do you know that in these few hours, the High Elf War Council

Is it enough to do anything?”

"What's enough for?" Ryan and others were curious.

"They are just enough to arrange the seating order of the elf princes." Talleyrand grinned and said slowly: "Then Lord Tyrion will signal that everyone can start. Of course, it is almost time to end the meeting. After all, as we all know, Ah

Sur only works during the day, and the evening is for banquets and parties.”

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!" bursts of laughter came from the hills after the war.

"Long live the King! Long live Britannia! Praise the lady!" Then cheers like waves rang out one after another.

"Your Majesty!" At this moment, an Old Guard Dragoon ran towards Lane: "Your Majesty, Sir Baldwin from Le Angoulant has discovered something, and we all think you should take a look."

"What?"

"We discovered the black pit green skin..."


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