Chapter 312: Rebellion

"So, Lord Stephen, why do you still need this map?" asked Vivien, pointing to the Yanhuang City military defense map that was being unfolded in Stephen's hand.

"I—I'm in the middle of it!" Stephen said to Vivien, shaking the map in his hand, and smiling.

"Medium?"

"Haha...... If you think about it, Catherine deliberately let this idiot bring out this fake distribution map, just to make me fall for a trick and mistakenly think that it is true, and then according to the strength drawn on this distribution map, attack the place with fewer troops on the distribution map, but in fact, it is the place where they focus on deployment, so that it is equivalent to waiting for us to throw ourselves into the net! haha...... Is such a simple ploy trying to fool me Stephen? Catherine, you underestimate me...... Ha ha...... You're just waiting for me to break through Yanhuang City...... Haha......" Stephen laughed maniacally, as if Yanhuang City had fallen into his hands.

"My lord......" Vivian wanted to say something, but her face suddenly changed, because the entire coalition army camp sounded the highest level of alarm, in this situation, it is impossible for the wind and grass in Yanhuang City to escape the ears and eyes of the coalition army, so this alarm can only come from one aspect, that is, the interior of the coalition army!

Vivien and Stephen's worst fears of mutiny finally happened!

"Damn, this time I must kill all these people who participated in the mutiny! Damn humans, stupid humans, have wavered against God, this is an unforgivable thing, unforgivable! Vivian, you go and find out which country's troops have rebelled, and report it to me immediately...... Forget it, you humans should not move slowly, not slow when you should be fast, or send the angel legion to forget it! Just stay here and take care of the middle of the story!" Stephen yelled at Vivien with a furious glaring eye that seemed to be about to eat someone, and then the whole person disappeared into the tent.

An inexplicable look flashed in the corner of Vivian's eyes, and the whole person seemed to be in deep thought.

Within the coalition, the most elite troops of the three empires of Fatil, Izumo and Mehrs joined forces at this time, and the Wyvern Knights of the Izumo Empire were on guard in the skies. Fatil's Golden Tulip Legion is in charge of the breakout, while Mehes's Medusa Legion is in charge of breaking off!

The core of the Three Kingdoms will be protected by Fatil's Golden Tulip Legion.

"Kopol, Stena, Popol, the three of you dare to lead the rebellion against the Holy See led by the gods, for the sake of your friendship with me, as long as you go back now, I will intercede with Her Highness the Holy Maiden for you!" A handsome middle-aged knight. Wearing a bright bright light armor, riding on a tall white horse, blocking the front of the three major legions, he said solemnly.

"Campbell, all three of our empires are facing unprecedented crises, as our former comrades-in-arms. Put yourself in your shoes, if it were you, would you go to the rescue?" said Copper, riding on his mount, looking at Campbell without retreating.

"Definitely. You are all right, but why don't you report to Her Highness the Holy Maiden, and with the kindness of Her Highness, will you not agree?, and why do you have to act privately?" asked Campbell, who was silent for a moment.

"Will the Holy Maiden agree?" said Steno, the head of the Wyvern Knights, who was riding on the back of his mount, Wyvern, in the air.

Campbell opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, but the 50,000 Holy Templars who intercepted the army of the three countries did not let him go.

"In that case, it seems. Our fight is inevitable, well, in that case, Campbell, are you ready?" asked Copor as he drew his saber and raised his voice to Campbell on the other side.

"Choke!" Campbell also drew his knight's sword, slowly raised it to his chest, and looked at Coppere with a complicated expression. In the end, his face sank. He said in a deep voice: "The Knights Templar are ready, charge the formation!

"Light!" the fifty thousand Templar Knights behind Campbell quickly formed a charging formation of knights in unison as Campbell ordered.

"For our homeland. All the officers and men of our Golden Tulip will not hesitate to destroy any enemy who stands in our way! Even if this enemy was once our comrade-in-arms! Stormtrooper formation! Tulip!" At the same time, Kopol, the commander of the Golden Tulip Legion, also shouted.

"Tulips!" 200,000 golden tulip soldiers responded in unison.

"Kill!"

"Rush!"

The two best cavalry regiments in the continent have finally started a head-on sprint contest!

The Golden Tulip Legion is all heavily ridden, and both the knights on the throne and the horses under their crotches are shrouded in a layer of golden-colored armor with beautiful tulip patterns.

And the Holy See's Knights Templar is known as the most powerful legion in the whole continent, each of them is a hundred, although the number is only 50,000, but the momentum of the charge is not inferior to the Golden Tulip Legion, which is a full 200,000.

"Stena and Bopol, what are you still doing in a daze, don't you leave with the leaders, do you have to wait for the angel legion of the 100,000 gods to come before you think of leaving?"

"Well, Kopol, take care, I, Stena, a knight of my own life, will definitely ...... The princess is safely sent back to Fatil! You can fight with confidence! The Flying Dragon Knights are all here, ready to go. ”

"Thank you so much!" said Kopol, slamming his mount's belly under his crotch, and the horse rushed towards the Templars like an arrow off the string!

"Boom~~"

With a loud bang, the two knights finally collided together, stirring up patches of bright red "color" waves, the collision of golden light and silver light, bursting out of tragic passion, but this is only the beginning, more turbulent iron currents surging from both sides.

"Fatil!

"Fatil!

"Light!Temple!Light!Temple!"

......

The two completely different military horns, with the passage of time, seem to be brighter, piles of corpses that have lost their body temperature are piled up like mountains of gold and silver, and dark red "color" blood stains wind in this mountain of gold and silver, adding a little gloom and loneliness.

The Fatil Golden Tulip Legion and the Holy See's Templar Order, fighting together, were like two madmen who had fallen into madness, and the soldiers of the two legions also seemed to have fallen into the illusion of killing, constantly raising their guns, stabbing forward, lifting guns, stabbing forward...... There is no skill, because in this small barracks, there is no room for you to display your skills, there is no formation, just a simple charging formation, and the soldiers on both sides rely on the most primitive means of killing, strength and physical strength!

The horses are barking, the blood is flowing, the air is filled with a strong smell of blood, all kinds of broken swords, broken guns, wounded soldiers who are missing arms and legs and constantly wailing, and corpses that have lost their lives, are intertwined together, forming a set of bizarre and bloody pictures.

And the members of the two knights who were fighting together turned a deaf ear to all this, continued to repeat simple and simple actions, and then waited for the verdict of fate, and if they were lucky not to die, then they continued to raise their guns, and then stabbed forward, until they were all stabbed, fell from their horses, and became a member of the gold and silver mountains on the ground!

Just when the two sides entered a white-hot battle, a thunderous stiffness sounded in mid-air, and bursts of evil air came out of the clouds-

"Damn humans! you must pay for your betrayal, not only do I want you to die, but I want your souls to suffer for countless years!"

Before everyone could react, there was a sound of "hiss~~", followed by a burst of "hiss~~", followed by countless heart-rending screams.

I saw a general with blonde hair and silver armor standing in the field at this time, with a handsome face, but his face was distorted by anger, and the twelve wings composed of light magic elements behind him symbolized his supreme status - the twelve-winged sub-god! That is, the commander of the Divine Airborne Angel Legion this time, the actual commander-in-chief of the Holy War Alliance, Stephen!

"Very well, your three empires have always been blessed by the grace of the gods, and now, in turn, they have betrayed the gods when they need you most, you humans are indeed the most shameless, vile, and stupid race! You must pay for your stupid actions today! The first and second teams went to hunt down the Wyvern Legion of Izumo and the Medusa Legion of Mehes, and the third team joined me to strangle this traitor of Fatil!" The more Stephen spoke, the more angry he became, and by the end he almost yelled out, and the entire coalition camp could hear it clearly.

"Obey your lord!" came up in mid-air a voice that seemed to be made by one person, but also seemed to be made by thousands of people.

Then the voices of angels that only appeared in the Holy Capital or historical materials appeared in front of everyone, but compared with the kindness, humility, and friendliness that the Holy See had tried to render in the past, these angels at this time were all with terrifying smiles on their faces, and the Holy Light Sword in their hands was like the scythe of death, and it stretched out fiercely to the troops of the three empires.

I have to say that the elite legions of the three empires can indeed be called extremely powerful among human beings, but it can only be in human beings, when facing these 100,000 non-human beings, whether it is the Golden Tulip Legion, which is known for its breakthrough power, the Flying Dragon Knights with strong air supremacy, or the Medusa Legion, which is known for its defensive ability, it invariably reminds people of one word, that is-

Frail!