Chapter 51: Retreat from the Enemy

The night is thick, and the bright moonlight is shining from the sky.

Not far away, the fierce clash of soldiers was like a drumbeat, breaking the quiet atmosphere in the forest.

In the open space not far away, there were two idlers watching the battle.

"Wuming, I knew that you weren't so easy to be killed, it seems that the Assassin was tricked by you."

On the Shenwei wheel, the emperor picked up a bottle of red wine, took a big sip, and said angrily.

Wren stood on a piece of bluestone and pouted: "King of Conquest, can you let me go, I want to go over and cut people." ”

The Emperor laughed, reached out and picked up another bottle and tossed it to him, staring at Saber and Lancer, who were holding each other:

"This is a duel between two knights who gamble on honor, Wuming, let's not interfere in the past."

"King of Conquest, don't talk about this uselessness, I'm not a knight, and I don't believe in any knighthood, don't tell me that you changed careers to become a knight.

As a domineering king, you should know the truth of crushing the number of people, right? Fighting is all about being on the side, isn't that what you're best at? ”

Wren took the bottle, took a sip, and looked at Iskandar with a playful smile.

Isn't the so-called king's army a large group of soldiers beating the enemy? Look, the Hassan were so frightened that they gave up treatment.

The Emperor stretched out his muscular arm, scratched his red hair, and changed the subject and asked:

"Okay, but Wuming, why don't you join my command and choose to ally with this knight king instead?

Am I not as good as a little girl? Or do you want to be a Knight of the Round Table? ”

Knight of the Round Table Wren?

Wren hurriedly shook his head, Britain is dead, and the king himself has not had enough to eat recently, even if he wants to go to Camelot City to eat and drink.

"Don't talk about the little girl, she's going to be angry, I almost got cut." Wren pursed his lips and did not answer the Emperor's question.

Looking at the dumb king who was inseparable from Dilumudo, he was quite bored, and it was estimated that the two of them would not be able to tell the winner until dawn.

"Really?"

The Great Emperor grinned, as if he thought it was funny for this guy Wuming to mix with the Knight King, and he suddenly had a vague idea in his mind.

Perhaps, consider holding a wine banquet and talking about the royal ways of each? I don't know why, he always felt that the Knight King was weird, not like a king.

…………

Bang Bang!

The blade and the tip of the spear collided again, sparks sputtered, and the figures of Saber and Lancer staggered.

The two sides went back and forth, needle-to-needle, setting off bursts of magic flowing, and the battle had reached a white-hot stage.

With each step, the ground will dent and crack, and every time the blades collide, dazzling sparks will burst out.

The wind is low.

It was as if the surrounding area was shrouded in a raging tornado, the sword flashed, the blades of the spears burst through the air, and the trees staggered, and the branches and sawdust flew wildly.

The ground was also ruthlessly devastated, sword qi and spears crisscrossed each other, and the fierce wind blade cut terrifying rifts one after another, gradually destroying everything around it.

But even with such fierce encounters, the battle was still stalemate.

After their first encounter on Docklands Warehouse Street, Saber and Lancer have some idea of how each other fights.

But it is precisely because of this that it is difficult to win.

Every time Dilumudo gained the upper hand, the killing move was avoided by the Dull Hair King with intuition, and when the Dull Hair King tried to kill Brother Brush in close quarters, the other party would force her back with Huang Rose.

Coupled with Lancer's mind-eye skills, Saber is also difficult to win, and due to the injury to her wrist, her swordsmanship is slightly uncoordinated, and she is mostly on the defensive.

Finally, Director Ken, who was watching the game on the other side of the woods, lost patience:

"Lancer, come back, that's all for tonight!"

Director Ken was in a very bad mood at the moment, and seeing that Caster, who had obviously been eliminated, was still alive, he knew that Yan Feng Qili on the other side had a high probability of failure.

Otherwise, the Assassin should have killed Saber's Master.

Director Ken had hoped that Dilumudo would be able to take down the injured Saber quickly, but the spearmen still couldn't take it for a long time, which made him very disappointed.

Now that Rider and Caster are on the sidelines, it wouldn't be wise to keep Lancer and Saber dead.

Hearing the Master's order, Dilumudo looked a little reluctant, put away his two guns and began to retreat.

"Saber, I'm sorry, I'll have to wait until next time."

Brother Brush said with a little regret, tonight is undoubtedly a great opportunity to divide the winner, but he missed it after all.

Saber nodded, not stopping the other party from leaving, she put away her invisible holy sword and walked to Wren's side.

"Rider, what are you doing here?" Saber's turquoise eyes stared at the King of Conquest.

The Emperor smiled heroically, touched his chin and beard, and said:

"Knight King, I heard that you and Wuming have teamed up, but he is the talent I fancy first, do you want to recruit him to be a Knight of the Round Table? That's not going to work. ”

No name, Knights of the Round Table?

Saber was a little stunned on his face, and after glancing at Wren, he snorted and denied:

"No, I'm not going to recruit him, it's just a cooperation."

There had been an argument before, and Wu Ming had just ignored her warning and tried to come over and beat up Dilumudo.

She didn't have much affection for the ally.

"Hmph, you're just recruiting me, I'm not happy yet." Wren jumped off the stone and snorted.

The king of the dead country, what is there to run to.

Of course, he didn't dare to say this, otherwise the Dull Mao King would have to fight with him with a sword.

"That's it, then, the Knight King still has Wuming, see you next time."

The Emperor suddenly laughed and drove away on the wheel of Kamui, he had already realized that Wuming and Saber did not agree on the same philosophy.

Even if they join forces, it is difficult to cooperate tacitly, and it is estimated that they will still fight separately, so the threat will be greatly reduced.

The emperor is just a superficial fool, not a brainless man.

If Saber and Caster can cooperate tacitly and join forces against the enemy, he should also carefully consider whether to cooperate with others to fight against the strong enemy temporarily.

Wren smiled slightly, watching the Emperor leave, although there was no grudge, but in the end, there was still a fight.

Only then did the Dull King focus his attention on Wren, and his face was unhappy:

"Caster, I already told you, don't interfere with my fight with Lancer, why are you still trying to sneak up on him?"

"Saber, you're a knight, but I'm not. What happened to the sneak attack? If you had cooperated a little earlier, we would have stabbed Lancer to death. ”

Wren rolled his eyes, this guy is too pedantic, side by side, isn't it fragrant to send the enemy to the west?

This guy is still so justified in a sneak attack.

Saber snorted, glared at him and asked, "Aren't you a nameless hero?" Why so unscrupulous? ”

"Please, I've not been a hero for years." Wren spread his hands and said helplessly.

I don't know if it's the wrong time, or the difference in the parallel world, he feels that this Artoria is not the same person as the time of the Five Wars.