As expected, after three nights and dozens of scouts failed to find a crack in the Knights Templar, Lancelot lined up a heavily armed army in front of the town when the mighty Church army arrived in the small town of Mombasa.

The small town of Mombasa is the last barrier of Raphael City, if it is lost, it means that the thousand-year empire is on the verge of extinction, even if the church did not intend to destroy the thousand-year empire from the beginning, and now facing such a situation, it may not be able to resist the temptation of the Holy See to unify the human world.

The Knights Templar also slowly lined up in front of the town, unlike the Knights Templar that Charles had seen in the past, their war horses were taller than ordinary Templar horses, and their bodies were covered with mighty holy armor, full of holy light, like a god descending, giving people the pressure of the abyss, not to mention fighting them, even if they could hold their weapons tightly when standing opposite them, they were considered warriors.

Looking at their own knights, it is actually not bad, this is the Storm Regiment, known as the most powerful main battle corps of the thousand-year-old empire, at the critical moment of the empire's survival, they brazenly face the strongest enemy, and the horses under their crotch are called green highland horses.

The green highland horse is known as the largest horse in the Wagrand continent, with an average body height of 160 centimeters, an average weight of 550 kilograms, a strong physique, a well-proportioned structure, a small and clever head, big eyes, a high head and neck, strong limbs, good at running and jumping, the green horse has lived in the plateau area for a long time, and has endured thin air and harsh climate, therefore, this kind of horse has strong physical strength and belongs to high-quality war horses.

However, even a fine war horse such as the Azure War Horse is a little shorter in front of the Knights on the opposite side, and I don't know where the Church got a large number of xenomorph war horses, no one believes that they are wild Xenos, it seems that the Church has unearthed a super powerful national strategic technology.

Charlie hides in the shadows on the outside of the ranks, along with many of the Empire's hired men, waiting for orders to go to war.

At this time, the Templars in the center parted to the sides, revealing a path, and a dark and shiny steed slowly stepped out, this horse was not covered with any armor, but it was taller than the heavily armed knight horse, its nostrils spewed a scorching breath, provoking the xeno-knight horses on both sides to avoid, the equipment of the Templar Order itself has the function of calming the mind and eliminating fear, and the horse armor is the same, under the control of divine magic, these xeno-knight horses still show a state of fear, you can imagine what kind of performance ordinary war horses will have after being close to it。

On the back of the Uma sat a man in civilian clothes, lazy and uninhibited, but no one dared to ignore his presence.

Seeing this person's figure, Lancelot's calm body shook slightly, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face, as if he had seen something

Something that could never happen.

"Lance, I'm relieved to see you here, it seems that the Millennium Empire is preparing to fight a Jedi counterattack here!" the lazy knight's voice was not loud, but it was just enough for everyone to hear his voice, as if he was speaking beside him.

One sentence revealed the intentions of the empire, either he had a keen sense of smell, or he had a superb IQ like a demon.

Lancelot wondered, "Chrisma, you actually stepped out of Judgment Town?"

Chrisma spread out his hands and said, "The world is full of flowers, and it is time for me to come out and take a look." ”

"Rumor has it that Judgment Town is holding the most evil and terrible creatures, Chrisma, and if you leave there, aren't you afraid that they will break free from their cages?"

Chrisma chuckled and asked, "How much do you know about Judgment Town?"

Lancelot said in a deep voice, "Yes, I really don't know about Judgment Town, because the church has covered it to death with the strictest protective measures, otherwise the evil and evil in it will overflow!"

Chrisma laughed, "Lance, you're so old and so naïve!"

"Chrisma, you are here, can I think that the Holy See intends to destroy the thousand-year-old empire?"

"I don't know what the Holy See thinks, but I know what I think!"

"And what do you think?"

With a lazy smile still on his face, Chrisma raised his arm and waved forward: "Push over, bulldoze them!"

The Knights Templar continued to display their military prowess as always, with thousands of horses raising their hooves and moving like machines, moving slowly and slowly as fast as ever......

"Damn! this unruly fellow!!" Lancelot's face changed drastically, and he turned sharply and yelled at the troops behind him, "Charge me!"

Cavalry battles, the most important thing is momentum and speed, a perfectly charged force can crush an opponent who does not have time to increase speed. The Knights Templar were originally stronger than the Storm Troop in terms of strength, and they really did not have the demeanor of a strong man in this unexpected way.

Chrisma looked at the Storm Legion that was hastily responding to the battle, and said to the adjutant beside him: "In the face of the Templar Knights' group charge, dare to fight, this Storm Troop is not bad! It is worthy of being the first corps of the Millennium Empire!"

The adjutant smiled, and the scorched teeth could be seen through the gaps in the steel helmet, "They're running to death!"

"Chrisma, come out and die!" a thunderous roar came from the opposite side, bringing the battlefield to a standstill.

The Lord of Dawn appeared, which is the credit of the Stuart family, in a dangerous situation, Stuart could not be left alone, as a post-party faction, they and the royal family coexisted and prospered, at this time to stay out of the matter is to kill themselves.

Tulayang was wearing black heavy armor, running wildly, three steps and two steps, jumping into the battlefield, the ten-ton hammer slammed down, the huge force formed a shock wave, blowing people on their backs, under the ten-ton hammer, the divine armor was smashed, blood overflowed from the armor, and the two Templars were killed with one blow, worthy of the strength of the eighteenth-level peak warriors!

However, this did not make Tulayang happy, with his understanding of his own strength, this hammer to kill a group of people is a normal effect, but the fact is that only the two knights who were directly hit were killed by a single blow, and the knights who were knocked over around them just shook their heads and climbed up one after another, and they didn't seem to be affected too much.

After a brief hesitation, Tulayang raised his hammer and knocked the oncoming knight into the air, pinpointed Chrisma's position, and charged away......

The adjutant lifted the giant shield in his hand, stared at the roaring Dawn Lord, and said, "My lord, please allow me to fight!"

Chrisma shook his head and said, "Turayan is a peak warrior after all, you are not his opponent!"

After that, Chrisma slammed the horse's belly, the black spur under his crotch spewed out a fiery breath, the iron hooves slammed on the ground, and the huge body was endowed with huge kinetic energy in an instant, and one man and one horse rushed to Tulayan......

The real war was unreasonable, and there was no time left for the carriages and horses to be laid out, and after a face-to-face meeting, a decisive battle was launched.

From the perspective of a bystander, the Storm Troop rushed out of their momentum, like a hurricane coming, sweeping everything and unstoppable......

However, the Tempest Legion is a human army after all, and the Knights Templar on the opposite side are clad in the brilliance of the gods and carry the unquestionable will of the Lord......

At this moment, time becomes unusually slow, and every moment is an extremely vivid picture.

Lancelot was shouting at a large crowd of heralds, seemingly trying to convey his tactics;

Behind the Storm Troop, the mage group is shining with colorful light, the magic is like a tide, the magic has taken shape, and it is about to get rid of it;

Tulayan is like a reef in the torrent of gold, and every swing of the ten-ton hammer can bring up a large canopy of waves;

Chris's horse crouched on the horse's back, and the black horse broke through the torrent and rode in the dust;

Behind the adjutant, the magician swayed with holy light, and a scene of dense fragmented divine patterns gathered together was full of brilliance;

Outside the battlefield, the wind howled and shadows gathered.

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