Chapter 62: It's a Pity (2/2)
"The guy who crawled out of the mound?"
The man standing on the chariot laughed loudly, not even with an irritated expression on his face, but just laughing, with an unbridled grin. His voice was so loud that it almost pierced the night and the sky.
"Are you talking about him?"
Rider raised his short sword, and a soldier with a spear and a round shield appeared beside rider.
"Or is it him?"
Before Rider's words fell, the second person also appeared beside Rider. Unlike the soldier with a spear in his hand, this time it was a man with a sword in his hand.
"Or ...... They? ”
Rider laughed out loud.
Coax!
The ground shook.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
The surface began to tremble rhythmically, and slowly, Liu Mengchao noticed that beneath him began to transform into an endless sandy field.
And at the end of the sky, there was a black thread, like a tide, unstoppably surging towards him. The tide is unstoppable.
Slowly, Liu Mengchao saw the true face of the tide clearly.
Soldiers, soldiers with no heads in sight.
The spear is like a forest, and the shouting is like thunder.
Liu Mengchao narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the army that appeared in front of him. This should be the Macedonian phalanx of the Macedonian king who persistently travels the world, right?
Each spear was five or six meters long, and a person could not carry it at all. But when such a forest-like spear forest appeared in front of him, Liu Mengchao still felt the shock in his heart.
Even if you have the treasure of the opposite city, it is impossible to destroy the legion in front of you, right?
Liu Mengchao laughed self-deprecatingly.
But before the army was over, there was a sudden sound of horses chirping in the distance, followed by the sound of horses' hooves like thunder. Immediately it spread from afar. On either side of the spear phalanx, each with a blind edge of cavalry, stood on either flank.
At this moment, a black horse, cheerfully and excitedly, galloped out of the battle formation and stopped in front of the rider.
"Even the chariot that the gods built for me does not have the kindness of their own war horses."
Rider smiled and stepped off the chariot, turning over and stepping onto his own warhorse.
Match Freys.
"What the history books of the world say about me is not worth caring about to me. You say that we are all old guys who crawled out of the grave, and this is true. ”
Rider shook the reins with both hands. drove the horse under his crotch and galloped in front of his phalanx. He held the short sword in his hand alof, and everywhere he went, the spear was raised high.
Looking from the direction of Liu Mengchao, this spear suddenly turned into a huge wave, constantly undulating and roaring as the rider's body advanced.
Liu Mengchao neither stepped forward to attack, nor did he pull out the twin guns in his arms. Even the long sword in his hand was placed in front of him.
Finally, I don't know how long it took to go, Rider's war horse finally galloped back to the starting place.
The war horse stood up in an instant, followed by the heroic laughter of the rider.
"But. So what! We're going to take the Holy Grail, get the flesh, and then move on ......"
The dagger was raised violently, and there was not the slightest sound on the battlefield for a moment.
"Conquer the world!"
"Conquer the world! Conquer the world! Conquer the world! ”
"That's right. My army! My compatriots! My subjects! ”
Rider reined over the reins of his horse and let himself face his own army, shouting loudly.
"This is our first fight. The intrigues and tricks of the person in front of him are indeed outstanding, and his combat power is just as dazzling. Now, this man is the first hurdle in our conquest of the world. ”
Rider turned around sharply and looked at Liu Mengchao, the dagger pointing forward.
"This man deserves to fight. With his blood, we will open the way to conquer the world. ”
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
The phalanx has moved!
The ground began to tremble.
The cavalry on both wings, gently pinching the horse's belly, like two black clouds, began to drift towards the destination. As the leader, the rider stood at the forefront of the phalanx, like an immortal star, shining on his army and marching towards the next victory.
"It's a pity."
Liu Mengchao chuckled and shook his head.
"Liu Mengchao?"
There was anxiety in the voice of the wild goose.
"It's a pity."
Liu Mengchao said again.
What a pity? Jian Tong Yanye turned his head slightly, looking at the army that was heading towards him, his heart was full of doubts and puzzles.
Liu Mengchao didn't speak, just shook his head gently. The Macedonian phalanx was never a shout, and then thousands of troops began to attack the formation.
It's not an army at all, it's just a larger group. The real army is to line up in a neat formation like in front of oneself, give full play to the combat effectiveness of each member of the army to the greatest extent, forget the reality of being a human being, and turn oneself into an irrational tool.
It's like it's right in front of you.
Like a mountain, it slowly pressed towards the enemy. Liu Mengchao couldn't help but recall the plots in Fate and Zero that he had watched. In the last scene, when the King of Conquest leads his army of kings to attack Archer, it is ridiculous and stupid to make people laugh out of their teeth.
How can there be such an army?
Shout out and rush all over? Where are the wings? Where is the middle front? How could such an army have almost conquered the entire world?
It's simply impossible.
Liu Mengchao narrowed his eyes again, looked at the army slowly pressing towards him, and curled the corners of his mouth.
"It's coming."
Rider held the reins in his hand, calculating the distance between the army behind him and Liu Mengchao. After the engagement, the horses poured down from both flanks, crushing the enemy's left flank.
"It's coming."
Liu Mengchao straightened up and held the rebellious sword in front of him.
And the reincarnation, who was thousands of miles away, also looked up at the moonlight in the sky and sighed softly.
"It's about time."
Webb standing next to the rider? Velvet looked wistfully at the King of Conquest and his army, his eyes almost shining.
“rider!”
Webb suddenly raised his head and raised his right hand alof. The three complete mantras were engraved on this hand.
"In the name of the spell, order!"
Weber? As soon as Vilwitt's words came out, before he could give his order, the whole person fell directly to his knees and began to retch.
What's wrong with me?
Weber? Velvet looked at the army that kept passing by him, and subconsciously tried to struggle to his feet, but only felt that his head began to ache sharply. He subconsciously looked down, only to find that his front was covered in blood.
What's going on?
Weber? Velvet raised his head in disbelief and stared at the advancing army in front of him from a distance, wanting to say a word.
Just in the next second, a foul smell had come out of his lower body, followed by urine, dripping on Weber? The lower body of Velvet.
"Webb, you are a genius, and we would like to admit that you are the greatest magician."
In a trance, Webb? Wilwitt seemed to hear his teacher, Kenneth, speaking to him.
"Webb! Weber! Great magician! Talented! Talented! ”
Am I a genius?
Weber? Velvet opened his eyes and struggled to reach out his hand to the sky.
Is it because I won the Holy Grail?
"Master, you're the best master!"
Rider talking to himself? Yourself is the best master?
Webb wanted to laugh, but suddenly found that he couldn't laugh at all, and his waist and abdomen hurt so much that they almost cracked. He shook his head vigorously to clear his mind a little.
It's just that in the next second, he is willing to close his eyes forever.
The army, which was moving slowly like a mountain, was actually like an iceberg under the sun, and began to melt little by little. Clearly...... Obviously he hasn't walked in front of Berserker yet, how could it be!
Webb tried to scream, but only coughed up a puddle of blood, which was imprinted on his chest.
Slowly, he found that even breathing began to become difficult, just before he was about to die, Webber? Velvet suddenly figured out why.
Myself...... Can't provide magic?
Can't you give the rider the magic power?
So......
Webber could no longer get the next thought out of his mouth, not even the incantation, but his lips squirmed, and he let out the last sound of unknown meaning, and fell into an eternal slumber.
"Rider," Liu Mengchao said as he looked at the rider who came to him alone, "It's a pity. (To be continued......)
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