Ye Feng handed over the crafted Damagram Saber to Uldin, asking him to defeat the challenger. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAs a leader, Ye Feng doesn't have that much time to meet challenges.

His trust in Ulding made Ulding grateful, although many people couldn't believe the sharpness and hardness of the divine knife that Ye Feng blew, but because of Ye Feng's prestige, they still chose to believe it, but the foreigners didn't believe it.

As one of the triumvirate, Karlas has an army no less than that of the Huns, and is the most powerful force in the tri-clan alliance, leading their people, the Saxons.

Conquering the east and west, the south and the north, he established a small kingdom belonging to the Saxons, and now that the Huns are coming, he will naturally not give up.

The alliance of the three tribes, more than 30,000 people, drove towards the holy city, but the baron's difficulty in conquering made the coalition army lose their spirit, and just when they were struggling to conquer the two castles, the Hun army had arrived.

The allied forces of the three tribes had to stop and began to look for a strong place to fight a decisive battle with the Huns.

The Huns had a force of more than 20,000 men, including the newly drafted slave conscripts.

Both sides decided to place the decisive battle on the plain ahead. So, the next morning, the two armies began to assemble, and the soldiers were eager to try, and began to move up and make the final preparations for the battle.

Neither side has any intention of peace talks, but only wants to completely defeat the other side and then engage in a victorious negotiation.

The situation seems to be unfavorable to the Huns, but the soldiers are expensive and not expensive. Ye Feng's legionnaires have been in battle formations and training for a long time, and they are all veterans who have fought all the way from the east to the west.

These oriental veterans are naturally worthy of any enemy, and most importantly, they are disciplined, disciplined and orderly in their battles, and will not be thrown into chaos and collapse by a single impact from the enemy.

Ye Feng kissed a cold horse-headed iron charm, and before the war, he was dressed in an apostolic robe with chain mail inside, and began to perform mass, that is, the prayer before the war.

His horses circled the legions, revealing the saber of the Great Horse Warrior, a symbol of victory, and the soldiers were all boiling at the sight of the heavy cannon. This is the same shock to the German soldiers as the British army drove the old broken tank in World War I, and the German army already had the Tiger tank.

Originally, the German soldiers were still afraid of the British tanks, but the tanks on their side were even stronger, surpassing the other side for centuries.

"Glory to you! Blood will bring glory! ”

Ye Feng galloped on the grassland and shouted at the boiling soldiers, the leaders of the three clans naturally saw the soldiers of the other party suddenly skyrocketing, and they couldn't help but feel extremely afraid and uneasy in their hearts.

This high morale, coupled with the Huns' previous strong cavalry fighting ability, the victory or defeat is unpredictable!

Unwilling to tolerate defeat, Kallas quickly sent a herald with a samurai on each side, so that the battle spearhead would fight first, and the herald would ask the other party to use the holy sword.

Because Kalras didn't believe in the Holy Sword, the attitude of the rest of the barbarians was very vague, they didn't know very well, but they heard that the family heirloom swords of several challengers were broken.

Kallas was just a tentative request, he didn't think that Ye Feng had a real sword beyond this era, so he had no fear, and he didn't think that Ye Feng would really take out the holy knife, all of this was just propaganda, it was all a lie. However, Kallas admired Ye Feng very much and was able to come up with this kind of scheme.

When the herald passed on Karras's words to Ye Feng, to the herald's surprise, Ye Feng readily agreed to his request.

It's death! Do you take everyone else for a fool?

The herald speculated.

Ye Feng looked at the departing herald, patted Uldin's shoulder and said:

"Show how powerful you are, don't let these ignorant people underestimate us, let them feel the miracles, this is technology!"

Although Ulding had never heard of technology, Ulding readily agreed. Uldin, with a fanatical belief in the Holy Lord.

Both hands took the holy knife from Ye Feng's hands, and stroked the holy knife again and again with his rough hands, as if he was not touching a cold and ruthless knife, but a woman skin as warm as jade.

"Okay, don't be like a bitch, hurry up and give it to me, don't you see that Saxon mongrel can't wait! Ha ha! ”

Ye Feng said with a smile.

Ulding smiled innocently and said innocently:

"Look, Lord Apostle! I'm going to strangle him with his intestines later! Killing him is like pinching a bed bug to death! ”

Although Ulding smiled, his eyes were full of cruelty.

This is the man on the grassland, simple and righteous. The endurance is amazing, and they have a tenacity that ordinary people cannot understand, and it is with this that they can survive on the grassland.

Ulding held the holy knife in his hand, his face was serious and solemn. He drew his Damague saber, a silver blade that glistened in the scorching sun.

Slowly walked towards the Saxon warriors opposite.

Kallas looked triumphantly at the iron sword in the hands of the Saxon warriors, this iron sword was made by a famous master among the Saxons, and it was one of the best iron swords in the entire Saxon tribe.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a divine weapon, it can be described as the elite of the iron sword, and it can be regarded as an earthen cannon, but when it encounters a giant cannon like the holy knife, it will be dumb all of a sudden.

Admired by more than 50,000 spectators, the two were like gladiators in the Roman arena, with soldiers on both sides cheering for their own faction's pioneers.

The mountains roared and the tsunami-like cheers rang out.

"Kill the Saxon mongrel!"

"Show these Hun beasts what a real sword is"

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Kallas was not at all worried about his warriors, believing that the Huns were an extremely backward people, and that swordsmithing must be very backward.

"Hehe, Holy Sword, thank God they can build a bronze short sword!"

Kallas said mockingly, and all of his men laughed as if it were something incredibly funny.

But reality is destined to surprise them and pay a heavy price for their hubris.

Urdin slowly walked to the side of the Saxon warrior, and suddenly slashed the holy knife of one meter and a half like a cunning rabbit, and the Saxon warrior hurriedly met the sword to defend.

Click!

When everyone thought that the Huns' sword was broken, the unthinkable happened, the holy knife was intact, and the chain mail and long sword of the Saxon warriors were split in half!

This was followed by the tsunami-like cheers of the Hun soldiers, but it was the barbarian coalition army, and the crows and magpies all opened their eyes wide and were dumbfounded.

Peng!

The Saxon warrior fell, blood spilling out and filling the dry dirt.

Before Kallas could recover from his shock, he closed his eyes and opened them again, finally unable to accept it all.

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