"How embarrassed!" Coming from the headphones was Alexander's mocking laughter.

"Bastard!" Kniprod roared, "How did you know about our plans, you despicable villain. He finally understood that the communication between the mechs was transmitted by the same frequency radio, and the fact that Alexander could easily invade only showed that there were spies among them. And that spy even completely exposed the battle plan this time, so that it was all under Alexander's eyes, which led to today's tragedy!

"Does that need to be said? Of course, someone told me! Alexander said with a sneer, provoking Knip Prod with all his might.

"Grand Master, don't be fooled by his words, we can escape from here and reach Pskov City by breaking through the western defense line with all our might, this is Lake Chud!" One of the knights yelled, finally realizing where they were at the sight of the mechs before sinking to the bottom of the icy lake. And now it is wise to break through the siege and retreat to Pskov.

But Kniprod, who was carried away by anger and hatred, is really having a hard time calming down now.

"Is that you? Is that you? You betrayed me! Suddenly, Kniprod swung his greatsword and slashed wildly, while the other Teutonic knights dodged in panic.

"Grand Master, please calm down!" The advice of his subordinates could not calm Kniprod at all, and he could not keep his sanity as he watched his hard work be ruined.

"After years of smooth sailing, you simply can't afford such a miserable defeat now, it's all already doomed, you're just a loser, Kniprode. They are not spies, and at this time, you should be worried about the safety of the people there in the Neva, especially your son. ”

"What do you mean?!" Kniprod subconsciously trembled in his heart.

But it was Alexander's subtle words that came through the headphones. "It's not interesting, it's just that that that man hates you far more than Novgorod, so please be blessed! Although this time you are in a catastrophe! ”

・・・・・・

"Vincent, you ・・・・・・ traitor・・・・・・! You kill Lucas, and the Grand Master will never let you go! As soon as Maximilian, who was sitting in the mech, said these words with difficulty, the heavy armor-piercing sword pierced through the cockpit of the mech, wringing to pieces along with the machine and his body.

"He is as insecure as you are now, what can he threaten me?" Vincent sneered slightly.

All this reversal made the Rus' coalition forces on the other side of the river extremely stunned.

Originally, when the two main battle knights appeared on the battlefield, everyone's mood was extremely heavy. Although Alexander promised that the opponent's main battle knights would not exceed four, but could they really resist such a monster? After all, the Rus people in the interior have not known the cruelty of mecha warfare for a long time, and even the Novgorodians have not tried to confront the high-level mechs head-on.

But just when the two sides were fighting frantically, an unexpected scene happened, and the high-level mecha piloted by the main battle knight did not rush towards them, but pointed its sword at his comrades.

Suddenly, almost in the blink of an eye, all the mechs fell under his sword.

And the two district captains who were caught off guard arrived in mechas.

But the knight's power is directly superior to the other party!? It only took a few rounds for the two mechs to be destroyed.

"Vincent・・・・・・!" Wiggins' mech was also destroyed at this time, and he watched from the cockpit as the other party slowly walked towards him. Wiggins roared, not understanding that the cronies he had been so carefully cultivating had betrayed him. "Why? I'm so reused to promote you, I don't even care about your identity and your bloodline, why are you ・・・・・・"

But before he could finish his words, the giant sword in Vincent's hand pierced the chest of the mecha!? No one survived such a thud.

Vincent wielded his heavy sword and looked coldly at the shocking hole in the chest of the fallen mecha in front of him, and said coldly: "It is true that you pulled me out of the abyss, but don't forget who pushed me into the abyss in the first place. As Vincent, I will thank you, but as a Prussian, I will take revenge on the entire Teutonic Order. I'm sorry ・・・・・・ teacher. "When Prussia was conquered by the Teutonic Knights, a large number of Prussian nobles were devastated, and he himself was born into a Prussian noble family, but he survived because of his high affinity with mechas, but was sent to the Holy Roman Empire for nerve connection experiments. It is true that Wiggins has the grace of knowing himself and brought himself out of that demon cave, but the culprit of it all is the Teutonic Knights. His abilities and methods are taught by Wiggins, but that doesn't mean he will forget that hatred and blood debt.

This revenge plan had been drawn up by him and Alexander years earlier, and today it has finally been realized.

It's time, Teutonic Knights, to pay the debt with blood!

Vincent drove his mech into the panicked Teutons and began a killing spree.

・・・・・・

"What the hell do you mean?" Kniprod, who was ambushed at Lake Chud, had no idea that the Battle of the Neva had been reversed, and the elite of the Teutonic Knights had been completely lost.

"What else could it be about? Naturally, your end has come. Alexander said with a smile, making Kniprod even more furious.

"Bastard, where the hell are you?" Kniprode roared in spite of his identity, the man who had always had a city in his heart and maintained a wide and gentle appearance was now like a mad dog, almost tearing Alexander apart.

"I'm on the mountain, do you dare to come?" But unexpectedly, Alexander directly exposed his position.

"What did you say?" This made Kniprod a little incredulous.

"In the current situation, it is clear at a glance, kill me, you and your subordinates can retreat, and kill you, you and your knights will come to an end. Do you dare to take such a big gamble? Alexander asked, retracting a smile.

As he spoke, Alexander walked forward slowly, so that Kniprod could see his figure.

"Success or failure in this move, do you dare to come?" Alexander's words were full of provocation, "Avenge your son, for your men, or else let the fate of you and your knights come to an end, I ask you, do you dare?" (To be continued.) )