Chapter 61: The Battle of the Tria 10
"They're coming!"
A minute before Brent made his decision, Charlotte said to Edie beside him.
"I know!" Edie sorted out his gear one last time, "bless me with buff spells, I'm sure the acclimatization training these days will take effect." Don't worry, I'll protect you!"
"Like in Santos Town?" Charlotte raised an eyebrow.
"No!" Edie pulled down his helmet, and the sound of an urn sounding from under the helmet, "just like Lucerne!"
In Santos, Edie was a street thug who didn't know anything, but by Lucerne, he had grown into a good knight who could go in and out with Charlotte. This is how Edie declares his growth to Charlotte!
Edie raised his sword and rode his horse to order the remaining hundred Erosa royal knights.
"Brothers, we are Clayderman's sword, we are Claydeman's shield! We are the strongest Royal Order of Erosa in the world! I don't want to talk to you about any nonsense about helping our allies, I just know that the glorious Clayderman is here! He is a descendant of Grand Duke Lawrence and Lady Rebecca, the future king of Icewind Castle! We must protect him as we protect our beloved Grand Duke! May glory be with us—"
"May glory be with us—"
Brush Brush Brush –
The sound of the clad and the drawing of swords resounded through the line, and the Royal Knights of Erossa, the Brent Guards and the 1,000 elite infantry regiments formed the last line of defense, and on the high ground behind him, the king of Brent had just given the order to outflank the two flanks.
He drew his sword with the same hoarse voice and swore aloud, "Brothers, this is a war for the fortunes of the country! Our ancestors are watching us from the sky, and if we want our family name to be passed down, if we want our wives and daughters to be protected from humiliation, if we want the land to be protected, let us show our backbone to the invaders! I hereby swear that I, King of Losente, Berent Leslie, will never retreat, and I will never bear to be humiliated! I am with you!"
"Oh-" It was the roar of the Dying Rocente soldiers!
"Crossbowmen ready!" another command from Brent came instantly, "Forward projectile, full coverage shot-"
"But......" The herald beside him did not carry out the first execution, but showed hesitation.
Although the front line in front of the line is about to be breached, there are still many friendly forces still fighting. Brent's order, while effective in killing and wounding enemy troops in front of the last line of defense, can also injure friendly troops.
"It's an order! Brent clenched his fists, and he glared angrily at the herald.
His eyes were a little red, and his nose was unconsciously dilated, and the herald could tell that the young king was not as calm as he had imagined.
"Yes, crossbowmen ready, forward projectiles, full range shot-"
Layer by layer, the herald delivered the order accurately, and the crossbowmen who occupied the high ground threw arrows into the sky, covering the battlefield ahead. Countless soldiers in the midst of a fierce battle were hit suddenly, and this round of projectiles caused more damage than expected, of course, for both sides.
After three rounds of throwing, the last line of defense was strewn with corpses. The Horcente Corps sprinted along the reverse slope and attacked the last line of defense defended by Charlotte and Edie.
"It's on!" Charlotte decisively ordered the mage group, "Everyone, please help me control the spell position!"
Buzz Buzz –
The sound of spell concussions stirred up the eardrums, and blue magic shone brightly on the ground. Different from the last hastily arranged spell position, this position not only has the effect of blessing the physical functions of the warriors in the array, but also has various abilities such as saving spellcaster magic energy and joint spellcasting, which makes this position almost have the effect of a mage tower in a broken version.
"Prepare to cast a spell—"
Each high-level mage more or less had some apprentices, and a dozen or so high-level mages formed a mage group with nearly 100 members. The apprentices cast their own attack spells with the blessing of the spell position, and for a while, fireballs, missiles, ice edges, and strong acid all kinds of attack spells rushed towards the enemy troops along the slope.
In the first round of spell attacks, the long halberd corps charging in the front row fell like wheat harvesting, and the corpses that fell to the ground were either melted by strong acid or blown apart by fireballs, and the corpses rolled down the slope. The brutality of the battle frightened the charging enemy, and in the midst of the momentary confusion, Brent seized the opportunity to order the crossbowmen to fire another covering shot.
For a time, the slope was littered with corpses and rivers of blood. Hossent's proud Halberd Corps was hit and the offensive was thwarted.
"The priest is ready to counter the magic!, the Templars charge with me!" a loud voice came from among the enemy troops, and a brown-haired warrior in silver armor rushed up the slope first.
He seized the gap in the long-range strike, and went straight into the phalanx like a thunderbolt, and with a swing of the sword in his right hand, the blood rushed out of the headless corpse like a fountain. He was still waiting to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but a thunderbolt came in an instant, and Helrington raised his hand, and the great sword in his hand completely cut off the thunder.
But despite this, his offensive was also blocked. Herrington looked up into the middle of the formation, meeting eye contact with the silver-haired mage.
"Sue Herrington the Dead!"
"Mobile Library Charlotte!"
The next moment, the temple elite and the phalanx completely collided together.
This is a duel between the elites of the two sides, with the Royal Knights of Erossa, the Royal Guards of Lotsent, the Warriors of the Inner Temple, and the Halberd Legion, the bravest warriors of both sides fighting in this highland.
With a sword unstoppable, unstoppable, and he slashed the heavy legions that stood in his way, slashing off the heads of three royal guards with a single slash, and splitting the royal knights of Erosa who shouted for glory into two pieces.
The eleventh Hrington did not stop, and sprinted again like a sharp arrow. He had to get close to the mage in the array, and he knew that the only one in Lotent who was to be feared was the 'mediocre' eight-ring spellcaster.
Qiang –
Unexpectedly, however, his unstoppable attack was blocked by a knight wearing a masked helmet. Although it wasn't an all-out attack, and even though the man took two steps back due to Herrington's strange power, it was true that his attack was actually blocked by a royal knight.
- Who could it be?!, and be able to block my attacks at close range?
"Silver Dragon Princess Vivien Leigh?" Herrington's first thought was the rumored sword princess who shone in the North, after all, Lawrence, the Lion of the North, who commanded the army, could never appear here.
"Erosa is not only a good knight of Her Royal Highness Princess!" Edie's muffled voice came from under the overhered helmet, "Bet on the glory of the royal knight of Erosa! I, Edie Glopp, will not allow you to go any further!"
"There's got to be a limit to what you can't say!" said Herrington with that predator-like cruel grin again, "And Edie Glopp? what's that? unheard name." ”
"You're going to hell with that name soon!" said Edie Glopp, "remember that name, Charlotte Clayderman and I will send you to the grave with our own hands!"
Helrington's smile widened, revealing her neat but plain white teeth. He admits that Charlotte is a good prey to hunt, but never thinks he's going to lose this matchup.
Prey may be able to cause trouble to the hunter, but failure?
Soon, however, his smile froze on his face.
"O exile who walks in the Void Astral Plane, come to my aid at the call of Charlotte Clayderman, I hereby order that you destroy our enemy quickly!——! the Iron Giant Wycliffe"
Boom –
It was a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and in the sky, a huge silver-gray gate appeared out of thin air. The chains that wrapped around the gate clicked, and the chains as thick as arms slowly retreated to either side.
In the middle of the battle, Charlotte folded her hands and opened her cold and ruthless red eyes.
With the power of the Spell Array, Charlotte, who is now not as rich as before, finally succeeded in summoning Wycliffe's semi-complete form.
Edie swung his sword, and from under his hooded helmet came his cry of victory.
"I told you! this is where your bones are buried—"