Rebellions always come so suddenly. When news of the Bristol rebellion reached the royal capital, Mordred's bed was still not warm.

"Ahh~ So, I don't pay salaries, and I have to be recruited at any time all year round. What a wicked exploitation! Mordred grumbled as she yawned. Ever since she left the house, Mordred hasn't stopped. First robbed, then chased with skeletons on the plains, hurriedly participated in the election of the Knights of the Round Table, and as soon as he fell asleep, he was called to be the vanguard and went with the army. A life of hard work~

"Anyway, how did the army that went out have 3,000 men? It's too little. That's not enough for me to kill in half a day. Glancing at the "mighty" team behind him, Mordred said to Galahad beside him.

Galahad's face darkened, and he retorted to Mordred regardless of his image: "You don't want to think about how many people there are in the entire British Isles? The dispatch of 3,000 knights at one time is already because the scale of this rebellion is very large, okay! "This time King Arthur's personal expedition has used one-tenth of Camelot's army, plus the four Knights of the Round Table, including Gawain, Bedwell, Mordred and Galahad, it is already a big battle. Mainly because of the large scale of the rebellion in Bristol (more than a thousand people) and the fact that Bristol was a gathering place for the Camelot aristocracy, it was very important. Already barren and scarce in resources, Camelot, who is sparsely populated, will not put on such a big position at all.

"Does a knight have to wear such a thick layer of iron? If the equipment is reduced, the number of troops will definitely be doubled. Mordred was strange, but the words that came out of her mouth were even stranger. Compared to other knights, Mordred's armor is thicker and more textured. With a "helmet on his head to hide his inchastity", he looks like a king who is armed to the teeth.

Galahad was completely speechless after hearing this, pointed to Mordred's helmet, and said, "It's a little self-conscious, the 'iron sheet' on your body is much thicker than anyone else." Let's start with you. ”

"Uh... There's a reason for this, don't care, don't care. Mordred waved his hand unnaturally, diverting the subject, "You say that the king is so wise, how can anyone still start a rebellion." ”

"It is said that there are nobles behind the scenes, instigating some knights to rebel." Galahad mused, "But no one can really find evidence, and for the time being, there is no way to convict, so we can only sweep down the rebellion first." ”

"Hey, I say, don't be impulsive. Killing a nobleman without a conviction can have a very bad effect. "Gallahad, who had only known each other for a day, but had been honorably promoted to a good friend of Mordred, already knew Mordred's temperament. He added uneasily. This time, he and Mordred were the pioneers, and no one could control Mordred. If you're not careful, something big will happen.

"Peace of mind, I'm measured." Although I said yes in a serious way, there was always something wrong.

"Trust you for now, just don't let reality slap me in the face. In short, "Galahad tightened his weapons tightly" and "everything is for the sake of my king." "Galahad's weapon is a round cross-shaped shield, unpretentious, but no matter how you look at it, it has no offensive power. In a way, Galahad and Mordred are complementary. Mordred rushed forward and slashed and fired guns everywhere, and Galahad was in charge of blocking the knife. It's no wonder that King Arthur would let the two of them be the vanguards.

"Hmph, it's time to show yourself! Listen to my orders, the whole army accelerates!! The red light flashed, and Mordred rode away.