157 The Thirteenth Trial

The Magic Bombardment's attacks were absorbed by Ryry's modified Cross Shield, minimizing its hindrance to the knights' charge.

As Larry thought, dismantling the magic and then converting it could indeed be used to deal with powerful magic bombardments, and of course the huge size of the cross shield was able to achieve this, and although it seemed like an application of magic, in fact, it was not an application of any kind of magic theory.

Or rather, it was a theory of magic that only he could use.

What Larry did was just set up something similar to a magnet, of course, it was not used to absorb iron, but to absorb magic, although everyone's magic wavelength is different, but the essence of magic is indeed similar, especially this powerful magic bombardment, it will definitely not be Medea who outputs magic from her body again and again.

What she used was naturally to gather the magic power of Dayuan through magic, and then form a magic cannonball, on the basis of knowing this, it was very simple, as long as she made a setting for absorbing Dayuan's magic power, she could absorb the damage caused by the magic cannonball.

Even the magicians of the god generation must not have thought about this setting, because it is a magic theory based on future scientific theories, and even Medea can't figure out why her magic bombardment will be absorbed by that shield without exception.

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

Medea didn't react immediately, or rather, she simply didn't have time to think about it that much.

With the arrival of Gareth, the cross shield gathered the knights and launched a new round of charge, which took only a few minutes, and Medea, who had not prepared any magic to deal with this situation, naturally could not figure out what the cross shield was in such a short time.

The knight's charge tore through the formation on the west side like a sharp knife, and it was even more powerful than the initial charge, which was also natural, without the oppression of magic shelling, the damage that a tight knight formation could cause was huge, and the torrent that was accustomed to entering the enemy formation was like a spike, directly inserted into the soft underbelly of the coalition army.

At this moment, the knights tore through the formation of the coalition army, dividing it front and rear, and the infantry camp that saw this scene sounded the horn of the charge and launched a charge from the plain not far away.

This is the British method of warfare.

Next, the knights will continue to retreat, circling and charging, and the torn parts will not be repaired, if the enemy forces in the rear continue to advance, they will continue to be torn apart by the charge of the knights, and if they do not advance, the infantry in front will be eaten by the local infantry regiment due to insufficient troops.

In any case, the French coalition can only choose one of the two, and no matter which one is chosen, there will be huge losses.

"Exquisite tactics." The centaur-like figure stood in the middle of the formation, looking at the changes taking place on the battlefield ahead, and made such an assessment.

"Really? Teacher, is this charge really that subtle? However, the warrior standing beside him was unimpressed, and it seemed that he had only rushed down with strong force.

This situation is similar to his usual battles, of course, the so-called ordinary battles are just when other opponents who are also human beings are enemies, relying on his divine power, he can naturally crush any human.

But if he is faced with a monster, even if he is a demigod, it will take a lot of effort to destroy it, especially in terms of mental thinking, so in his opinion, there is nothing particularly delicate about such a charge.

"Hmph~ You haven't participated in the war of commanding the legion, that's different from fighting monsters single-handedly, just from the fact that these knights can charge at a unified pace, it is enough to show that their strength is very sophisticated, especially the commander's control of time, when to retreat, are very in place."

Known as the Sage, Keron smiled at the threat posed by the enemy's charge, completely unaware of being a commander, as if he were watching a play, he was just a spectator, just watching.

"Ha, what do you think, teacher, how to deal with such a 'sophisticated' tactic?"

The warrior shook the longbow and axe in his hand, looking a little impatient.

"That's right, since the other party is excellent in coordination and command, then it's very simple, naturally it is necessary to kill the person who commands them in battle." Charon touched his chin and carefully observed the knights, looking for the so-called commander. "Fortunately, their commander is still very obvious."

"Aha, the teacher can see it, right? So who do you think is stronger? The warrior continued.

"Isn't the knight you fought last time among them? Don't you think he's strong enough? Charon asked rhetorically.

"He's really worthy of the title of the First Knight of the Round Table, he's very strong, but...."The warrior smiled and shrugged his shoulders helplessly. If there were two of them, I might still feel a hint of threat, one, not to be afraid. ”

"Arrogance is not a good thing, but I can't say anything about you." If it were another person, even if it was the invulnerable Achilles, Charon would probably warn the other party not to be too arrogant, but he couldn't say such a thing to the warrior in front of him.

It is an absolutely confident judgment based on the knowledge of one's own strength, not a manifestation of blind arrogance.

And Kajon also knew that this disciple of his did have the strength to say such words that seemed to be overly arrogant.

Even in terms of name, this man was much stronger than Lancelot, and as for the enemies they faced, it was something that could not be measured on a flat surface.

Lancelot may be said to be the first knight of the round table, one of the most famous knights under King Arthur, and even the status of Sir France, however, such a name is too little compared to him.

Hercules, the son of God, who completed the twelve trials that were called impossible, the great hero of Greece, and even as a demigod, he did not fear many true gods, and he can be said to be the most active of the Greek heroes who were linked to the gods.

The lion, the hydra, the red deer, the wild boar, the bullpen, the strange bird, the bull, the cannibal, the Hippolyta, the mad cow, the golden apple, the three-headed dog of hell, each name represents an incompleteable trial, and he has completed as many as a twelve, so much so that Hera, the queen who plotted behind his back, gave up making things difficult for him.

Self-confidence comes from absolute strength, and Hercules is clearly such a warrior.

"Do you think there isn't a knight like him anywhere?" Caron didn't say much, although Hercules seemed to have lost the interest in fighting the enemy in front of him, but he felt that, as a mentor, he still had a way to stir up the hero's fighting spirit.

"Isn't he the First Knight of the Round Table? Even if there is anything close to his strength, it is estimated that there is no way to surpass him. Hercules didn't think so, even if there was one of Lancelot's strength?

"Then why don't you try to treat them all as your enemies?" Charon smiled, ready to strike with his weapons ready. "Although Achilles left with Atalanta, he also went to find a stronger opponent, do you think.... Are you not as belligerent as Achilles? ”

Hearing the name of Achilles, Hercules was slightly stunned.

"I said, how could he leave with that woman, was that what he was going to do?" Through the teacher's guidance, Hercules finally understood the reason for Achilles' departure, after all, in his impression, although that guy is not good, he should not be a guy who will be fascinated by women.

"Self-confidence is a good thing, but if you don't move forward, sooner or later someone will catch up, and I don't need to say more about that."

"Hmm....." Hercules didn't have the words to refute his teacher, it was impossible for him not to understand this truth, but he felt that with his current strength, no matter how hard Achilles tried, he might not be able to catch up with him in a short time, after all, there was a decisive talent gap between the two.

"Or so you can think of it." The heavily armed centaur turned to look at Hercules. "How long has it been since you put pressure on yourself, everyone says that you have completed the impossible twelve trials, but haven't you thought that there are only twelve impossible trials in this world?"

“.... Teacher, you mean? ”

Kajon looked at the knights who were doing whatever they wanted in the formation, and said with a smile: "You might as well think of them as your thirteenth trial, you will find that it is impossible to defeat such a well-trained army by yourself." ”

After saying that, Charon did not continue the conversation, and walked towards the knights who were constantly rioting in formation, fully armed.

Hercules was still reminiscing about the conversation he had just had.

"The thirteenth trial?" You must know that Hercules once had twelve trials, and there were few enemies against people, after all, in terms of his strength, basically no one could be his opponent, although the current enemy was a powerful knight, but it still did not jump out of the category of ordinary humans.

Can this kind of enemy really be considered a trial? And the one named Lancelot, Hercules didn't fight him, saying that he was a kind of trial, and even Hydra would laugh and cry.

But this is what Charon said, no matter what his strength is, he still respects his teacher very much.

"Well, then try them, how many catties and taels are there."

Stretching, Hercules took up his weapon and followed in the footsteps of Caron towards the battlefield.

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The knights stabbed into the enemy line as they wished, retreated, and stabbed into the enemy line, and it seemed that with the return of Gareth and the Shield, the tide of battle had shifted in favor of the British.

This will undoubtedly boost the morale of Britain, after all, the enemy army is constantly losing and dying under their blades, while their knights are like divine soldiers who come and go in a no-man's land, and from any way look like they are about to win.

However, ideals and beautiful things often only happen in nightly dreams, as long as you are not haunted by a nightmare that instills national events in you every day, generally people will have a beautiful dream, and now it is daytime.

The charge of the knights did have a very good effect, but it was absolutely unsustainable, even without the suppression of the magic bombardment.

The Knights of the Round Table, as leaders, knew this very well, especially for Lancelot.

The strong men of the enemy have not yet appeared, and once they appear, the whole battle situation will take a new turn.

The first to attack was not the strong coalition who had not yet arrived, but the magician in the sky.

After the magic bombardment failed, Medea knew that her biggest reliance was useless for the time being, so she also decided to change her tactics, although she still didn't know the structure of the cross shield, but relying on other magic to deal with him would not be a big problem.

The first obstacle in front of the knights was the dragontooth soldiers, who kept getting up from the surface.

Generally speaking, magicians naturally need materials such as dragon teeth to summon dragon tooth soldiers, but for Medea, she can create slightly weaker dragon tooth soldiers by just sprinkling the fine powder made from dragon teeth and combining them with the bones of dead warriors.

The biggest feature of these dragon tooth soldiers is naturally that they are not afraid of death, no matter how much the knight's impact is grabbed, the dragon tooth soldiers who are not afraid of death can directly hit the muzzle of the opponent's gun, and they are not afraid of exchanging their lives for their lives.

This instantly disrupted the pace of the knights, and Kai saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately asked the knights to turn around and leave.

However, there were already dragontooth soldiers in the rear, and although more than half of the knights had escaped, the remaining ones, including the six knights of the Round Table, had been left in the enemy formation.

Medea was deliberately attacking Gareth, probably because she felt too humiliated to be blocked by the shield for her magic bombardment, so she vented all her strength.

Gareth was naturally aware of her intentions, so he also focused the confrontation on Medea.

With the dragon's tooth soldiers as the vanguard, the coalition soldiers in the rear formed a garden formation, surrounding the knights in the middle, and the archers in the distance pulled their bows and arrows in unison, pulled up a certain angle, and shot hundreds of arrows from the air.

The knights hurriedly raised their shields, the combination of shields and armor did not cause them much damage from the hundreds of arrows, however, the fact that they were surrounded was a situation that could not be changed.

At the same time, there were several extremely delicate arrows, which struck through the gaps between the soldiers, and accurately pierced the hooves of several horses, turning several knights into infantry in land warfare.

From this alone, it can be judged that the archers are definitely not ordinary people, which also attracted Teistan's attention, and began to watch the every move of the enemy soldiers.

Of course, the most arrogant is Hercules, who seems to fall from the sky.