300 Invisible Charge

Ferdinand had already guessed what St. Peter's intention was. www.biquge.info He swallowed his spit and quietly stepped back behind the king. The old king looked back at Ferdinand, frowned, and asked, "He came for you, didn't you make peace with the Brandenburg command, and what did he kill you?"

Ferdinand was embarrassed to tell him, "I accidentally let St. Peter lie down and get shot" while I was doing something on your territory, and St. Peter was already impatient, and smiled with his head held high: "If you don't come, then I'll go?"

As he spoke, St. Peter took a step forward, and the leader of the Praetorian Guard squadron shouted: "Bold! If you dare to take another step forward, you will die without a corpse!"

Ferdinand had already aroused the suspicion of the old king, and he hurriedly shifted his gaze and stared at Peter and shouted: "Outlaw fanatic, did you attack the emperor in the foothills of the Alps and try to assassinate the empress of the HRE Empire?"

St. Peter took a step forward with his head held high and replied arrogantly, "It is me." ”

Countless smoothbore guns were aimed at St. Peter, and the fearless knight raised his flaming sword, gradually forming a perfect siege angle as Peter's footsteps moved.

Ferdinand continued to fabricate the accusations: "Did you break into the royal prison, slaughter the cavalry, and kidnap the prisoner Oppenheimer?"

St. Peter's footsteps were even, and he took the second step, which frightened the phalanx of the forbidden army to retreat an inch: "That's right, it's me!"

Ferdinand tried to calm down, and after fabricating the guilt, he instigated the old king and the Praetorian Guard: "This man has confessed!

St. Peter took the third step, only twenty meters away from Ferdinand, he raised his sword on his shoulder, pointed at Ferdinand, and asked coldly: "I dare to do it, admit it all." Ferdinand, if you still have a kind of crotch, just hold two eggs and tell me, tell me honestly, did you plan the financial reshuffle of fourteen years ago?

Beads of sweat rolled down Ferdinand's forehead, and he felt the old king turn his head to stare at him.

The collapse of the native bankers of Wiener and the rapid replacement of the Breschroder Bank, which gradually monopolized the right to issue currency, was the beginning of the weakening of the HRE Empire. Since then, taxes have gradually fallen into the pockets of private banks, the royal family has gradually lost money, the military has difficulty in raising funds, and countless chain effects have dragged the empire into the abyss of defeat.

If Ferdinand admits that he led the reshuffle in the financial world, then the natural disaster that happened to happen will become a calculating man-made disaster, and he Ferdinand is the main culprit of the profits.

Because these things spanned a huge period of 14 years, the old king did not think deeply. It wasn't until Grand Master Teutonia raised his sword and questioned that the old king was nodged and woke up to the fact that the HRE Empire had fallen and Ferdinand seemed to be the biggest winner. The old king's eyes were already suspicious as he stared at Ferdinand.

Ferdinand, deliberately ignoring the king, glared at St. Peter calmly, and replied solemnly: "You are guilty of adding to it." You've been trying to stir up our alliance. This was true of the assassination of the Empress then, and it is the same with blood today. ”

The old king thought so. He raised his hand and commanded, "Take down the assassin for me!"

St. Peter sighed and thought to himself, "What a cunning prince, my warriors, whom I cannot fight with my mouth, I can only do it without saying anything, and sacrifice your ghosts with the ancient ritual of beheading." ”

At this time, the squadron leader of the forbidden army waved his saber and shouted, "First echelon, fire!", and the 150 new-style forbidden soldiers who were neatly half-squatting at the front immediately tilted their heads to aim, and when they fired, their shoulders were shocked, and a row of muzzles floated neatly green smoke. Then they stood up, retreated into the phalanx, and moved to the last row to reload. The second platoon of the Janissaries came out on top, crouched down to aim, and opened fire with great training. The third platoon of forbidden soldiers prepares their guns.

Noisy gunshots "crackled". The Grand Master seemed to see it, he looked up at Ferdinand with a righteous face, and unwaveringly cursed: "Ferdinand, I will send you to hell, and let the unjustly killed souls take turns to grass your ass." ”

Then he gritted his teeth, and the divine grace radiation skyrocketed like a thermometer for a hypertensive patient, breaking through 350 in an instant, and directly reaching the threshold of activating the "Angel Pupil", so his blood was full of extremely unstable fire elements, so that the capillaries all radiated faint fluorescence, and the eyeballs were like ghost fires that lit up suddenly, turning into two vigorous flames, burning faintly under the armor, swaying endlessly.

Then the figure of the Grand Master shook, and a fleeting afterimage fell on the red carpet, and the real body had already rushed towards Ferdinand at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, because his speed exceeded 130 meters per second, so the retina of the Praetorian soldier remained with the image of him standing still, and everyone had hallucinations, seeing lead bullets competing to hit St. Peter, but piercing through the afterimage and shooting into the air.

This scene reminded the fearless knight. It immediately occurred to them that the paladin, after activating the Angel Pupil, might run faster than a sound. So Prince Ferdinand's life is in danger immediately!

The fearless knight with a gloomy temperament suddenly let out a hoarse cry: "Protect the Prince!" They all gave up the attack at the same time, but rushed to protect their master.

More than 40 blazing swords lit up at the same time, dragging the surging flames, turning into countless coherent rainbows, shooting towards Prince Ferdinand!

The eight fearless knights who guarded Ferdinand did not hesitate to raise their swords above the top, facing the air impartially, slashing down with a single sword, as if their target was some unseen ghost.

Immediately afterwards, everyone was horrified to see that seven footprints quickly collapsed on the hard marble square, the floor tiles exploded, and the road of footprints "crackled" towards Ferdinand, and the fallen leaves on the road were flying.

These traces of lightning all prove that someone is approaching Ferdinand, but the naked eye can only see two fleeting afterimages like floaters, and cannot see the afterimage of the deity at all.

One of the remnants, which happened to be in the deep stone footprints, faithfully recorded one of the actions of the Grand Master: he smashed the floor tiles with one foot to gain higher speed, so that he could bury his head and gallop, dragging his sword with one hand, and aiming directly at the assassination target. Although the afterimage is a picture frozen on the retina, the movements and lines are full of explosive momentum.

Then the soldier rubbed his eyes, and the afterimage lost its color and faded away.

Floor tiles that have blown up footprints and fallen leaves that have been swept away by the wind are all outdated evidence, like clues at a crime scene, which can only prove that the murderer has killed someone, but cannot help stop the murderer.

Because the only thing that can stop the murderer is the tactics of the dreadnought knight's unpredictable prophet!

The eight fearless knights who surrounded Ferdinand with their vests swung their swords decisively into the air and slashed into the air: if they missed, it proved that the enemy was not close, so the prince would not die, and if they did, then this was the only way they could protect the prince!

However, an abrupt "zila" sound sounded, and a blazing sword that slashed into the air suddenly froze, and the fearless knight shouted in surprise: "Hit!"

In the next second, the Grand Master stopped suddenly, and only then did he reveal his true body: he was holding a sword in his right hand, his left hand was raised on his shoulder, and his chain mail gloves were clutching the blazing sword that slashed at his neck.

In the face of an invisible charge, there is only one way to parry: prediction. Eight knights surrounded their victims, slicing through the air, and intimidating them with life-threatening attacks. It's a simple principle: only by ensuring mutual destruction can you defend against a fatal blow.

This was Ferdinand's strategy against the Grand Master. And Ferdinand trained this set of tactics in advance, proving that he had a clear conscience and a weak heart to be a thief. If he is innocent, how can he be afraid of the paladin's revenge?

It was this that made the Grand Master furious. (To be continued.) )