382 But the most terrible legions are at hand
At court, Ferdinand, who had risen from the dead, saluted the marshal gracefully. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Marshal Karl led his troops to blast Ferdinand into a human form, and Ferdinand not only did not speak ill of him, but smiled gently: "You can neither carry out the decapitation operation, nor annihilate my main army. Congratulations, you failed. ”
"Who said you can't annihilate your army?" the marshal snorted with his head held high. The sound of artillery in the distance stopped, and he guessed that the battle had ended as scheduled, and it was impossible to lose with the dew officer pressing the formation.
Ferdinand smiled politely, "Who told you that it was my main army that was annihilated?"
The marshal's eyes widened.
He suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little strangely noisy. Because the forbidden army remained silent, but the sound of hammers striking "ding" and "dangdang" was still very regular, and the construction workers behind were still climbing up and down outside the palace, busy with construction, concentrating on repairing the palace.
Farina also noticed the abnormality, frowned and said softly: "Those workers are wrong......
Frederick paused, carrying the messenger of ideals as if he were on the verge of a great enemy, and peered through the restless human wall at the construction workers in the distance.
The forbidden army has fired two rounds of guns, the birds in the forest have flown away, and ordinary workers should have been frightened and scattered, why are these construction workers still working calmly?
Ryan guessed the truth, his face turned pale, and he trembled and muttered: "There are probably ...... construction workers there"
"There were three hundred and two construction workers there. They would cut off the heads of all the nobles, put their spears in them, and line them up on the city walls, warning the world that rebellion would not end well. Ferdinand politely opened his hands, stared at the regressing marshal with round eyes, and smiled like a canine: "Thank you for being so enthusiastic about delivering to your door, let's settle everything once and for all, dear officers." The feudal dynasty of the knights is over, and the rising sun of golden power is rising! I can push forward your social form for a hundred years, and I will take it as a meager thank you for destroying you. ”
Admiral Farina realized that something big was wrong. He didn't hesitate, knocked off his face armor with a "snap", struggled to pull out the Wind King Sword, and raised his head and shouted: "Dragoon escort!"
The 46 dragoons who stayed under the thousand-story staircase heard this terrible cry, and immediately roared in response, drew their swords and cut down Ferdinand's attendants, and then jumped on their horses, and instantly converged into a torrent of cavalry, and ran around the square "clicking", and when the war horses accumulated speed, they reined in their horses and rushed up the thousand steps, and the war horses sprayed heavy white mist, jumped up the stairs, and a cavalry actually stumbled up the long stone steps, stumbling and charging up, and quickly responded to the call of the main general!
Suddenly, shouts, horses' hooves, warnings, and Ferdinand's arrogant laughter fought noisily.
In the next second, before everyone could react, a trembling alloy arrow "poofed", pierced Admiral Farina's shoulder armor, shot through the heart goggles, pierced through the shoulder blades, and exploded a puddle of blood stars and splashed on the clean floor tiles.
Alice crouched on the plane treetops with a blank face, and continued to bend her bow to aim, the next arrow that had to pierce Farina's head. Killing a high-ranking commander is her specialty.
Admiral Farina's body shook, and the damaged nerve plexus in his right arm made his fingers numb, and the Wind King's sword immediately fell out of his hand, and he fell to the ground. And the old dragoon was still looking back at the trembling tail of the arrow on the ground, and suddenly thought: "There is actually a sharp arrow that pierced my steel plate?"
Alice's arrows flew one after another. The whistling sound was terrifying.
Griffith shouted heartbreakingly, "Father!" rushed forward and slashed an arrow, struggling to knock down his father, dodging the second arrow, and calling out to the forbidden army in a hoarse voice: "Cover the generals to evacuate! Call for help!
For he saw that the three hundred construction workers were approaching like wolves, with their short and sharp Roman fighting swords.
In order to exterminate these 300 fearless knights, the military headquarters mobilized heavy troops, so that they could be sure of victory. And this group of strong troops that can shake the three cavalry divisions is actually close at hand!
It is a pity that the most vulnerable high-level leaders of the military department were exposed at close range to the most dangerous main force of Sirisha -- those 300 construction workers were undoubtedly the real dreadnought knights, invincible in street fighting. It is estimated that this batch of new-style forbidden troops will be eaten up within ten minutes, and whether the general, marshal, and two major generals can escape depends on the creation.
Ever since the intent that the Dreadnought Knights were hiding in the court, Griffith knew they had lost. The heart of the infusion is taken orally. As for whether or not they can escape and ascend to heaven, it depends on their abilities.
Ferdinand stood in the midst of the riotous crowd, his arms outstretched, and he laughed proudly. He laughed at the arrogance and ignorance of the enemy, laughed at his own clever calculations, and gradually fell down with laughter, rolled on the ground with his stomach clutched, tears burst out, and pointed at the marshal while laughing and shouted: "He didn't know until he died! Haha, hahaha!
As soon as Marshal Karl realized the mistake of strategy, he felt that the sky was dark, and a huge shadow covered the ground.
Admiral Farina, who had fled the way, turned around and happened to see Marshal Karl being caught in the sky by a humanoid bat with a wide wingspan, and the humanoid bat was constantly tearing and gnawing at the marshal as it flew, and the marshal's hands, heads, internal organs, and messy medals were sprinkled one after another, like a rain. In the end, he fell off a fat lower body, and fell into the fountain pool, like vermilion smoke dyeing the pool red.
The soldiers stiffened. The supreme commander of the War Department died violently on the spot, dealing a devastating blow to morale.
Dracula devoured Marshal Karl's liver, and his divine power soared to 280, although it continued to decline, it made him temporarily full of strength, and he swooped down with laughter, staring at Frederick: "Boy, let me taste your liver!" Just about to take Frederick away, he was shot twice by Ryan, "boom!" and "boom!", and the batman suddenly screamed and crashed into the woods.
When the whole army retreated like a tide towards the stairs, only Frederick stood still. He slashed Ferdinand, who was rolling on the ground with laughter, kicked the corpse flying, carried Ferdinand's leaky head, and roared angrily: "Where can you flee to? If you retreat, you will only be crucified, and if you fight to the death, you can recapture our empire! Ferdinand's head is here, and the forbidden army will line up to fight back!"
Ferdinand's corpse crawled to grab the head, but Frederick kicked it away, but the headless corpse rushed up to Ferderick with a dead face, stood on tiptoe, and reached for the raised head, but Frederick slashed the corpse with two swords and slashes in a flash, and the corpse was shattered, and Ferdinand's hands and feet were crawling on the grass.
Admiral Farina's round eyes widened, his beard jumped, and he muttered, "Hell...... It's hell. Then, with the help of Griffith, he fled at full speed to the rushing dragoons.
Only Ryan did not flee, because he condescendingly saw that the entire palace was surrounded by dense National Guards, and the ant-like riot troops were pouring into the Heroes' Square, almost catching up with the dragoons.
The 3,000 riot guards were nothing to worry about in peacetime, but when the military headquarters sent the main force out of the city to fight overnight, these 3,000 well-armed men in black blocked the retreat of the mutineers.
"Raising tigers is a problem. Ryan stared at the swarming guards, raised his head miserably, resolutely pulled out his saber, and wiped the blade with his index finger, changing his elegance and elegance, but opened his mouth and shouted: "There is no way back, it is better to fight to the death!"
He turned and killed, and commanded angrily: "The Praetorian Guards are in formation! The first echelon aims, and the second echelon loads! Although the enemy is a knight, he is dressed in cloth clothes, let them taste the taste of steel and gunpowder!" (To be continued.) )