"Your Majesty, the Great Bright King has invaded the military region, and the military headquarters is retreating one after another, but the troops of other divisions of the military region are rushing over, and the Great Bright King is worried that they will surround the military region and ask for reinforcements."

In the temple at the top of Uto Hill, a papal deacon hurried to report to Patton.

Patton sat on the throne, with a scepter in his hand, and after listening to his words, he said, "I know, send him a message, reinforcements will arrive soon." ”

"Yes!" The deacon of the Holy See quickly agreed, and just as he was about to retreat, Barton said, "Have the craftsmen arrived?" ”

The deacon of the Holy See was slightly stunned, not knowing why the Pope would ask about this trivial matter at this juncture of the war, and hurriedly said: "Back to Your Majesty, the master craftsmen you invited have already arrived, and they are in the church at the foot of the mountain. ”

"Let them come up and get ready to work." Barton said.

"Yes." The Deacon of the Holy See promised.

As soon as he stepped back, Barton immediately got up and walked briskly towards the inner sanctum behind the throne, and at a glance he saw Dudian sitting at his desk quietly painting something, and the beautiful woman beside him who seemed to be standing tirelessly, his eyes glanced at the woman's almost perfect figure, then quickly turned away, and said respectfully to Dudian: "Young master, the craftsmen have arrived. ”

Dudian snorted, "When they come, let them transform according to the drawings I gave you." ”

"Yes." Barton agreed, looking up at him, "Young Master, aren't you here?" ”

"I'm going to the military region." Dudian put the pen on the shelf next to him, turned his head to look at Barton, and said, "I'll leave it to you to sit alone." ”

Barton was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Young Master, the military region is currently in chaos, if you go over, will it be too dangerous, do you want to let the remaining cardinals protect you?" ”

"No, you don't." Dudian got up and went to the hanger next to him to take out his coat and change into it, "When I go, the war will be over." ”

Patton said: "However, I heard from the spies just now that the troops of other divisions of the military region are rushing there, and if the general district is surrounded, even if the Great Light King and Lord Richelieu win, they will be surrounded by them......"

"If your head is cut off, what can you do if your body is strong?" Dudian gave him a meaningful look.

Barton came to his senses.

……

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On the vast plain of the headquarters of the military region, the sound of fighting resounded for hundreds of miles.

The army of paladins led by the Great Light King 'Pulo' swept in the direction of the buildings like the headquarters of the military region like a snow-white wave, and there was a small river in front of these buildings, and a sandbag barrier had been established on the opposite side of the river, and the strongest war weapon of the military region was erected behind the barrier, and they all aimed at the holy knight army.

Behind the barrier is a neat square soldier formation, each soldier is equipped with a legendary magic 'steam gun' given to the military region by Dudian for free, all the soldiers stared closely at the swept paladin army in front, only to see the green grass was quickly swallowed by the paladin army, when entering the firing range, all the god artillery instantly opened, and one by one the cannonballs were projected out like meteors, smashing into the paladin army.

The roar exploded in an instant, and countless paladins and sitting horses were torn apart.

"Holy shield array!" Pulo took the lead, looking up to the sky and roaring.

The sound spread through the tens of thousands of troops, and the holy knight army at the forefront immediately raised the golden shield above their heads, and the cannonballs smashed down, blowing up a large crater, but the number of casualties of the paladins was immediately reduced by more than half.

In the blink of an eye, Plo had already led a large army into front of the barrier, galloping through the small river, splashing countless waters.

The soldiers of the military region behind the ramparts roared to meet the attack amid the sound of orders and drums.

Bang bang bang......

The bullets fired from the steam gun quickly pierced the horses and the paladins on the horses, but some of the paladins who were far away were hit by the bullets, but they still rushed straight ahead.

The range and power of the steam gun were completely incomparable to those of the rifles of the old days, and the armor of the Paladins was the best quality war armor in the outer walls, extremely hard and only effective when hit at close range.

In the blink of an eye, the armies of the two sides fought together and fell into a melee.

"I'm going to capture the king!" Richelieu yelled at Plo, beckoned a thousand light horsemen led by a cardinal behind him, and rushed into the army in one fell swoop, unstoppable, tearing a gap and rushing towards the building of the military district headquarters in the rear of the army.

Seeing that he was alone in danger, Plo was anxious, and roared angrily and swung his big axe to slash and kill the soldiers.

Under the cover of Plo, the light cavalry sharp knives led by Richelieu instantly broke through the defense of the soldiers of the military headquarters, and some generals of the military region saw that the situation was not right, and led the heavy armored soldiers to block the attack, but in one shot, they were killed by Richelieu in two sections.

The generals of the military region are all at the level of high-level hunters and have a lot of combat experience, but in front of Richelieu, they are no different from ordinary soldiers. Under his opening path, thousands of light cavalry pierced into the ranks of the heavy armored army in a conical shape, instantly tearing it in half, and rushing straight to the front of the building complex of the military district headquarters.

"Kill!!" Richelieu's face was covered with blood, and the blood that had been dormant for a long time boiled his dormant blood, and the sound of fighting in his ears was like a war drum, which made him fight highly, and he jumped up the steps of a building on his horse, and quickly slashed the oncoming soldiers over, and rushed into it first.

"Death!!" Out of the compound burst out of the compound a general in armor, with red eyes, roaring and shooting Richelieu.

Richelieu leaped forward, leaped up from his horse, and landed directly on the spear stabbed by the armored general, and at the same time as it fell, he grabbed the spear with the palm of his hand, grabbed the spear, and with the help of his strength, he threw it in the chest, and with a bang, the general spat out a mouthful of blood, glared angrily, and his face was full of disbelief, and his body flew out rapidly, and slammed into the wall behind him, knocking the wall down.

Richelieu did not stop and rushed towards the conference hall building of the headquarters of the military district.

Soldiers came to stop them one after another, most of them were the ace divisions of the military region, the Purple Feather Army, each Purple Feather Army had a purple feather on its helmet, which was extremely conspicuous, but in front of Richelieu, they had no power to fight back, and they were all killed in the face.

Cardinal El Nolin, who was following behind Richelieu, was already stunned, although he knew that his master's strength was unfathomable, but he didn't expect to be so strong, galloping at will in the military area, and still be unscathed!

With a bang, a Purple Feather Army was kicked away by Richelieu and slammed into the door of the conference hall of the military headquarters headquarters, knocking the gate open.

San Lorenna, the rest of the generals, and the chief of staff in the conference hall were all frightened, they didn't expect the enemy to attack here so quickly, and one of the chiefs of staff hurriedly said: "What's going on outside?" ”

"Great, my lord, the enemy has come in!" A captain hurried to report.

Saint Lorensha's face was full of shock, and he hurriedly said, "Who is it, Plo?" ”

"It's the old Pope!" The captain said in a panic: "It's too strong, no one can stop him, and General Cotter will be killed as soon as he goes up!" ”

San Lorenne froze.

The rest of the chiefs of staff widened their eyes and their faces were full of consternation.

"Commander!" One of the chiefs of staff came to his senses and hurried to San Lorenna.

Knowing what he meant, San Lorenna immediately said, "Quick, let the ghost dragon strike!" ”

"I'll go too!" After one of the generals finished speaking, he quickly ran out of the hall.

Richelieu led El Nolin and the remaining hundreds of light horsemen to break through the door of the conference room of the military headquarters and cut down the oncoming soldiers one by one, Richelieu had already seen several red figures in the conference hall in front of him, one of which had the strongest heat source on his body, like a fireball, he knew that this was the old guy in San Lorenna.

Just as he was about to step forward, suddenly, a dangerous aura came from the corridor next to him, and he turned his head to look, and suddenly saw a black figure with a cloak and tattered clothes rushing towards him.

He was startled, and hurriedly jumped up and met him, so as not to injure his mount and warhorse.

Boom!

He kicked out, and suddenly felt like he was kicking on an iron plate, and when he looked down, he saw this beggar-like tattered figure strangling his ankle with his backhand.

With a whoosh, the beggar's figure threw his arm and fell, and Richelieu's body slammed like a hammer into the floor of the hallway, smashing through the floor and covering it with sawdust. Before the beggar figure could pick up his body again and smash it, Richelieu's other foot suddenly kicked out and kicked him in the chest, and the beggar figure suddenly snorted, let go of his hand, and took a few steps backwards.

Richelieu took the opportunity to distance himself and gaze in.

The beggar figure rubbed his chest, grinning in pain, and his face covered by his stray hair showed a little shock.

"High-level boundary, the military region is really ......deep enough" Richelieu squinted slightly, slowly pulled out the sword on his back, took a deep breath, the blood in his body squirmed slightly, and the power of the demon mark at the end of the spine in his back was suddenly stimulated, his flaxen-colored hair suddenly regained its moisture, changing color and bright golden, and the wrinkles on his face also quickly faded, returning to the appearance of about thirty years old, looking clear and handsome, and there was no wrinkle on his skin.

Sou!

He slammed out with the force of his feet.

The beggar figure looked at the changes in Richelieu, his face showed a solemn look, he roared, his whole body bones rioted, his body twisted slightly in a strange posture, and the next moment, sharp white bone spurs slowly grew on his forehead, elbows, and the tail end of his spine, lying on the ground like a lizard, shaking his body, and rushing towards him at the same time as Richelieu pounced.

Sou!

He flailed his claws and tore at Richelieu's chest.

The sword light in Richelieu's hand flashed, blocking his palm, but the moment he blocked it, he saw a white spike piercing through the side.

He hurriedly slapped the ground with his palm, rolled his body over, dodged the white spike, and stabbed him with a backhand sword.

The beggar figure reacted quickly and quickly dodged, jumped to his feet, jumped to the dome of the cloister, and swooped down with his fingers firmly in the sawdust.

Richelieu's face was gloomy and he swung his sword to parry.

During the fierce battle between the two, Ernorin led the light cavalry into the chamber.