Section 500 [Ominous Person]

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Yarlan City.

When Su Junyan and the others arrived, it was already late.

The gates of Yarlan were opened, and the armies of the Central Empire poured in from the north like a flood.

The defeat was like a mountain.

The defenders of the city of Arlan were the men of Clermont, who were killed by generals loyal to the royal family of Saint Laurent when they opened the gates to surrender to the enemy.

It's a pity that the gates of the city have been opened, and the general trend has gone.

Even if the remaining army resists stubbornly, it will not be able to stop the continuous incoming army of the Central Empire.

Yaerlan City is only half a day's journey away from Fei Lengcui, and then there is no barrier, this is already such a scene, the scene of the five cities in the north of Yaerlan City, there is no need to imagine much.

"Your Highness, let's withdraw to Fei Lengcui, otherwise staying here will only increase casualties. The loyal general who had killed the defending general wiped the blood from his face, gasped loudly, and persuaded Artoria to retreat.

The city of Yarlan could no longer be defended.

Artoria looked at the battle-torn city in front of her, and her face sank like water.

The situation was really cruel for her.

First the Emerald was destroyed, and then the country was opened, and the army of the Central Empire drove straight in, all the way to the heart of Saint Laurent.

The kingdom is dying.

"Can you still keep it?" she didn't listen to the general's words, but asked Su Junyan on the side.

Su Junyan's face was also solemn.

He looked at the Central Empire army that kept pouring in the distance, and really wanted to say to her, it's okay, you can hold it.

But......

"Withdraw. Su Junyan replied with difficulty.

"Good. Artoria's voice was bitter, and Su Junyan could feel that she was clenching her teeth.

She can't be weak, and she can't cry.

"Go to Moldia. She turned, and jumped on the monarch again.

"Why......" The general who suggested retreating looked at a loss, not knowing why he didn't withdraw from the Emerald but went to Moldia, which was tens of thousands of yards away from the Emerald Emerald.

That's already the territory of the southern city.

"The Emerald is gone. Su Junyan hesitated for a moment, but still said to him.

"What?" he didn't seem to understand, but he seemed to understand.

In short, his eyes are very empty.

For the next three days, the army of the Central Empire marched south, and without hindrance, they stepped through the ruins of the Emerald and came directly to the city of Moldia.

An army of more than 100,000 men gathered under the city of Moldia.

Looking down from the top of the city, there is a sea of people that you can't see at a glance.

Yves Saint Laurent is finished.

People with normal cognition have already made this judgment.

Although Moldia is known as the first city in the south of Saint Laurent.

But Saint Laurent is a small country in the southeast, even if it is the national capital Fei Lengcui, it was only the capital of the southeastern province of the Central Empire in the past, and it is far from enough to see compared to the real Xiongcheng Central Royal City.

Not to mention Moldia, which can't even be compared to Fei Leng Emerald.

The height of the city of Mordia is no more than twenty yards, and the garrison in the city is only 10,000 people, even if the garrisons of several cities in the rear are temporarily transferred in the past few days, the patchwork is less than 40,000 people.

And because Moldia City is small, material supply alone is a huge problem, not to mention what unpredictable consequences will occur when facing some heavy siege weapons of the Central Empire's army.

"In a quarter of an hour, follow me into battle to kill the enemy. Artoria stood at the head of the city and watched for a long time before giving this order.

In the past few days, Artoria has given orders, killed people, and never slept endlessly, which can be regarded as doing her best.

It's already a bit of the style of an iron-blooded king, but it's a pity......

This is the case.

If Artoria had been given a few more years, the crisis in Saint Laurent would have resolved itself.

Heaven has given Saint Laurent another decades of immortality.

But now......

Even Su Junyan is not very optimistic about the current Saint Laurent.

He finally realized more deeply the meaning of the phrase "manpower is sometimes poor".

Even though he is now a super strong man who has stepped through the door, the sun and the moon will die when he raises his hand.

But he had to fight against an army of 100,000 men who were heavily armed.

It's hard for him to do that.

Unless it's like Reinhardt, who directly uses himself as a bomb to self-detonate.

Then probably, he can destroy these 100,000 people.

But that's completely unrealistic.

A quarter of an hour later.

The battle horn sounded, and the Saint Laurent army was dispatched.

As the prince of a country, Artoria's last expectation was that Saint Laurent would take the lead and rush to the front, driving the monarch and rushing directly down the city and into the enemy ranks.

Behind her were fifty Teutonic knights.

Fifty horsemen, this number seems to carry a kind of fatalistic mockery.

At that time, King Arthur's fifty horsemen rose up and killed all the way from Fei Leng Cui to the central royal city.

The invincible mainland and the establishment of a thousand horsemen have given rise to the glorious foundation of Saint Laurent for nearly two hundred years.

Now that the Emerald has been destroyed, the Teutonic Knights are scattered, and only fifty horsemen are left to accompany Artoria, which really makes people sigh.

"Yves Saint Laurent!"

"Charge!" But there were only fifty horsemen left, and Teutton's blood was not yet cold.

The roar of the charge rang out from the mouths of fifty men, accompanied by Artoria, who was in the lead.

It actually merged into an unstoppable torrent of steel.

For a while, no one could stop the edge of this team.

Let Artoria rush all the way to the Chinese army.

"King Saint Laurent, the prince is here!

"King Saint Laurent, the prince is here!

"King Saint Laurent, the prince is here!

At this moment, suddenly countless loud roars came from all directions.

It turned out that the other party didn't really can't stop Artoria, but the idea of hitting her alone and then surround and kill her.

As long as Artoria died, Saint Laurent had no more hope.

In an instant, all kinds of powerful momentum rushed out from all corners, as well as all kinds of monsters and bodies that Su Junyan had seen before that specialized in restraining demonic power.

A bloody battle.

Artoria, however, continued to charge without fear.

Su Junyan followed her, with a knife, Xiaoju screamed softly, and he said loudly: "I, Su Junyan, am here, who dares to kill her?!"

A sound of Su Junyan was here, and the knife of black flame was vertical and horizontal.

Countless more heads fell to the ground and turned to ashes.

It's just that the sea of people is surging, and it seems that no matter how you kill it, you can't kill it cleanly.

Fighting until the end of the battlefield, Artoria suddenly stopped and stood there for a long time.

Su Junyan thought she was tired and wanted to rest for a while.

Who knew that Artoria suddenly asked him, "Su Junyan, am I an ominous person?"

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