"--Enemy Attack!!"

The screams of the sentinels and the ensuing clarion call of war caused the soldiers of the Holy Roman Legion to crumble.

The countless tents perched on top of the hill were like crumbling anthills, and a dense crowd of soldiers with swords and armor quickly poured out of the tents. The soldiers quickly lined up in formation with heavy footsteps under the shouting and scolding of the commander.

These soldiers wore battle clothes and bronze helmets, and the melee soldiers were mainly large shields and short swords, the auxiliary infantry were mainly spears and round shields, and the backup troops were mainly archers.

The three thousand armor soldiers formed a defensive position on the mountain bag, and pointed the spears and short swords straight ahead.

"Holy Rome-!!"

"The Imperial Scepter, with our blades!!"

"When you're hunting—!!"

"Humanity is no more! Kill them all!! ”

Hundreds of flags fluttered in the wind on the mountain, and the soldiers of New Rome looked hideous on their faces, and their eyes were slightly red and glaring into the distance. And there are hundreds of heavy armored cavalry behind them, if there are these heavy knights on the battlefield, then the morale of the entire Holy Roman Legion will not be reduced, not to mention that they also have the existence known as the god of war, General Alex!

"Don't panic!! The whole army is on alert, the enemy is coming!! ”

Dressed in heavy armor and riding to the front line, Knight John in silver armor and wearing a red cloak is like a ruler to bring infinite confidence to the slightly nervous soldiers on the front line.

While looking into the distance. And at the end of John's line of sight, the plain covered with morning mist was filled with the terrifying sound of footsteps.

"It's just a day, and you can't wait, right? The King of Pullen! Knight John frowned, his mount under his crotch sprayed with a hurried breath, as if uneasy about the unknown to come.

At this moment, a mountain of cheers suddenly came from behind the chief of the knights.

The whole land and plains seemed to tremble, and in this cheer that was enough to break through the sky, General Alex slowly appeared from the rear army, followed by more than twenty lieutenant generals. And at the back of the line is a heavily armored knight with hundreds of people wearing chain mail and iron helmets!

Wearing black armor and a red crested helmet, his expression was steady and a little cold. Alex appeared on the front line of the battlefield on his beloved horse "Grax" with his head held high.

When the surrounding soldiers saw Alex personally coming to the front line, they took the initiative to disperse on the road he walked, and the faces of the soldiers looked at their generals with admiration, respect, admiration and even fanatical looks, and when the general walked in front of them, these soldiers would unconsciously bow their heads and kneel on one knee with sincerity and humility. Like the stars and the moon, General Alex's place in the Holy Roman Legion is self-evident.

The morning glow hit Alex's back, shining with a white glow. It's like a guiding light that is shining with its own life, shining and warmly guarding everyone.

"Alex !!" At this time, I don't know which soldier was the first to shout, but before his words fell, it was like a giant meteorite smashed into the sea from the starry sky of the universe in one breath. Not to mention the ensuing storm, the 100-meter waves swept away with the momentum of the mountains and the sea!

The almost deafening cheers made people shudder, and the morale of the Holy Roman Legion reached its peak in an instant! Every soldier clenched his weapon, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, his eyes were red and round, and he shouted God bless the military god!

Hundreds of flags swayed in a huge wave of sound, and even the sky made a roaring low echo.

And it was in this layer after layer, as if the never-ending sound of the waves, that a discordant voice gradually appeared......

It's like a mockery, and it's like two completely different beings who are completely opposites. Compared with the Holy Roman Empire, the momentum is like the sea, and the morale is like a rainbow. On the other hand, for the group of black legions who gradually came out of the thick fog, they can be said to have implemented the "ultimate silence" to the extreme.

"Ang woo woo woo woo !!" The marching black army was completely silent, marching forward, walking in unison steps, the footsteps that roared so heavy that it seemed that even the earth was about to be trampled formed a strong storm, dispelling all the morning fog nearby, and at this time, the mixed assault army of the Pulon King City, composed of 2,900 soldiers, gradually revealed its true face from the fog shadows.

Walking in the first row is the October Legion of the Pulon King City, different from the previous attire, this time all the October soldiers have been changed to semi-iron armor, and their upper bodies are iron pieces that are combined in the form of pieces of armor, this kind of iron armor arranged together like fish scales is also called fish scale armor! This kind of armor is not only extremely defensive, but also the process is also very complicated, and even the Puron Royal City wants to maintain this expensive and time-consuming craft armor.

However, when it comes to time and effort, there is still a gap between the equipment of the October Legion and the March Elite Heavy Legion.

Following the March Legion that came out of the October Legion, these guys are simply monster-like existences, and they are truly the elite of the tank level in the range of heavy soldiers.

The delicate armor that shimmers with silver light is the supreme masterpiece of the Pleon Royal City, and it is also the first level of their challenge to the "plate armor technology", that is, the "iron lightweight" process technology.

The March soldiers are the hoplites of the hops, the elite of the elites, and the strongest trump cards worthy of the name of the Puron King City. So their equipment and weapons are the best even among all the troops of the King of Pullen. And compared to the uniform blackened outfits of the October Legion, the March soldiers were like paladins with silver shining all over their bodies, full of glory and arrogance.

When October, March came out of the morning fog one after another.

The next step out was the newly formed and only long-range field legion in the city of Puren, the "June Sun Legion", which shrouded the enemy like the scorching sun of June, and no one could escape the light of the light, and was killed by the rain of arrows falling from the sky.

The Legion of the Rose of December and the Knights of October are the largest cavalry units in the city, and they are both heavy cavalry with great destructive power. Needless to say, the October Knights are the guardians of the royal family, the Praetorian Knights of King Pleun have begun to experiment with plate armor on a small scale, and the December Glory Rose Legion is a new legion formed from horses purchased from all over the world from the Holy Roman Empire and the Kingdom of France, as well as the royal city of Pleon.

The December and October Knights numbered three hundred and seventy, all heavily armoured and armed with knightly spears. Their spears were topped with red or blue flags, loyal and silent, silent and mysteriously guarding the king's side.

At this time, the morning fog completely cleared.

When the first rays of light shone down, the Prins stood silently behind their king on a vast plain. At the same time, in front of them, the handsome man in the white cloak looked ahead. At the thousands of enemy troops standing in front of him, his eyes swept away indifferently, and there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Completely deaf to the sky-shattering cheers of the Holy Roman Legions, the silent Pulon Legion did not care at all. Each soldier is like their king, with cold and ruthless faces hidden under their iron masks, they just hold their weapons tightly, their minds are clear, and they are waiting for orders whenever and wherever they want.

There is neither hesitation nor confusion, just follow orders, obey orders, and abandon everything else. Feelings, humanity, kindness, mercy, all feelings that belong to humanity are all consecrated to the weapon in the hand.

All for the pride and glory of the royal city of Puron, as well as the family, loved ones, lovers, and future children who live under the protection of the royal city. Therefore, we are willing to turn into a merciless and tearless iron nail, and one nail is enough.

The expressionless Pullen soldiers each repeated the above words in their hearts, and it was like a spiritual pillar that carried out to the deepest part of their hearts.

Therefore, in the face of the sonic offensive of the Holy Roman Legions, the Pulen Legion will not be affected at all! Because the Pulon Legion has become the best soldiers and tools under the guidance of the king, they will not have any emotion and thinking skills at all during the battle, and in the future battles they will become, more murderous, closer to the existence of the demon army.

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