"Captain, there's another one alive here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info looks as if he was crushed on the body of a wounded warhorse and escaped. ”

A Pleon cavalry spotted a surviving hapless man who appeared to have failed to dodge the first wave of arrows. However, it has to be said that he was a blessing in disguise, precisely because he was suppressed and could not move, but fortunately dodged the second wave of the people's continuous attack.

"Captain, are you going to kill him?"

"No, tie them up and send them back to the rear camp at once, and see if you can get a little information out of his mouth. ”

"Understood. So what about the corpses here?"

“...... Keep it, drag it on a war horse to the edge of the woods and abandon it there, so that the Tides can find the bodies of these men. ”

"Eh, Captain, are you sure you want to do this!?" the team member asked, surprised.

"Don't worry, this is an order that the king issued to every captain-level person before we set off. The king never missed, and never was wrong. We just need to follow the king's will. Moreover, compared to the poor people of the Marine Corps who can't even speak, we should be satisfied with the current situation. ”

“...... Follow the will of the king. ”

Although it seemed that there was something else to say, as soon as he heard that it was the king's order, the cavalryman immediately became extremely respectful.

King of Puron, a legendary title. It is the object of fanatical worship of all the inhabitants of the city of Pulun and the soldiers of the army, it can be said that they have worshipped the king of Pulon to the point of losing their minds, and the king has given them too many miracles and hopes, which is simply the only light in this dark age.

Therefore, whatever is unreasonable, as long as it is the king's order and the king's will, everything will be distorted by the subjects themselves, and their hearts must be normalized and even taken for granted. The ultimate worship and trust that is completely unilateral, and the influence that even spiritual magic cannot do, can be called a miraculous power.

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After the night, Barian never received any news from the front, and all the scout troops he sent out seemed to have mysteriously disappeared, and even the troops sent out to find them had also disappeared.

Barrian, who had a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart, waited until the next morning, when he finally couldn't bear to send a group of five hundred troops to the forest where the reconnaissance force had disappeared.

Finally, the troops sent out before noon returned with very bad news.

The three groups of reconnaissance troops sent out by Barrian, including the first dozen or so cavalry scouts, were completely wiped out. Their corpses were abandoned in the wild, and when they were found, most of them had been eaten by wild animals. This means that someone has set up an ambush in the forest and wiped out his troops!

But the forest was not very large, and at best, a thousand-strong army could fill every corner.

Barian judged that the person who did such a thing should be the vanguard of the enemy, and it was a rather ruthless force that could do so unknowingly kill his three groups of veteran scouts. You must know that these people are masters who can detect someone approaching from a distance of more than ten meters in the woods, and they can be dealt with so easily without being discovered, thinking that the other party should also be a hunter of the same level.

Clairvoyance means what is more than ten meters, and the maximum visual distance of people is 750 meters......

Barian decided to halt the advance of his army at once, and he personally went to King Tedus' account to meet His Majesty King II and ask him for orders. Barian felt that the front was definitely not good, and if he didn't send enough scouts to find out the details, he would inevitably suffer heavy losses if he advanced so hastily.

King Tedus's tent was nearly five kilometers away from Barrian's troops, but it took Barian less than twenty minutes to complete the whole journey, which shows how anxious he was.

Near the Tydes' tent were the elite 1st, 2nd, and 6th Infantry Regiments and the 7th Cavalry Regiment of the Tydes. In addition, within 100 meters of the royal tent, there are also the Tedus Royal Guards and the Tedus Noble Alliance Janissaries.

The first, second, and sixth infantry regiments were the most elite infantry units of the Tydes, and the whole army was made up of veterans or descendants of veterans, well-trained, brave, fearless and very arrogant, and looked down on everyone except their own ranks.

Naturally, the 3rd Tedes, which is composed entirely of refugees, will not be taken seriously by these veterans. Even Barrian, the Legion Leader, was humiliated a lot when he entered the Tides royal gathering area, and some of the Tides guards even directly insulted Barian as a hillbilly.

Tydes' 7th Cavalry Regiment is a rare all-hoplite cavalry unit, and its elite level is also world-class. There were sixty-seven regular knights, plus a large cavalry force of two hundred and sixty-three knightly attendants.

The Seventh Cavalry Regiment of Tedes is a legion directly under the royal family directly under Tedus II, and its status is equivalent to that of the Glory Legion of the Royal City of Puren, and it belongs to a super-first-class legion with the potential of "Zhenguo".

Next to the Tedes Tent is the garrison of the Royal Guards, less than five meters away from the Tent! After all, the members of this royal guard regiment are all from noble or royal families, and all of them are strong, with a total of three hundred people and extremely loyal.

After making his way through the layers of defenses, Barian finally arrived in front of King Tedus's tent.

But at this moment, an unexpected figure suddenly appeared and blocked Barrian.

"Stop!"

With a shout, two guards dressed completely different from the Tides appeared.

When Barian saw the two guards, he frowned on the spot, and his left hand subconsciously grasped the scabbard. He said coldly: "I am the commander of the 3rd Infantry Regiment of Tydes, Barrian! I have come here to meet the king, I have something extremely important to report to the king in person!"

As if to make Tedus II in the king's tent hear, Barian shouted in a voice that bordered on a roar. And it was this act that immediately angered the two foreign guards stationed in the king's tent.

"Bold!, you pariahs, dare to be presumptuous in front of the king's tent!!" The two men were dressed in chain iron armor, wearing a red-crowned crown, wearing a big red robe, and holding a huge shield and short sword. Their armor chest is carved with a soaring eagle, and the mantle behind them is emblazoned with a lifelike wolf's head.

Their origins can be seen at a glance from their costumes and costumes, the sixteenth elite mixed legion of the Roman Empire - the Royal Praetorian Guard of the City of London! Of course, they are also called the King of London, the senatorial guard of Carrassancu.

How strong were the two Roman Praetorian Guards?

It took less than a second from the time they roared to the time they drew their swords, and after they could only be heard with the naked eye of a human being, Barian flew sideways several meters away and fell to the ground. And at this time, his sword was defeated before it could be drawn!

"- For the !! of Rome"

Like a thunderbolt, the slogan that shook the entire Western world for a thousand years suddenly appeared in the camp of the Tydes. Although it was neither Rome, nor was it the place and battlefield of the Roman legions. But the two Roman Janissaries still shouted slogans that made their blood boil, and instantly rushed to Barrian's side.

Without hesitation, the two Roman Praetorian Guards raised their short swords and slashed down with a fierce blow.

Barian was stunned and quickly drew his sword to resist, but only heard a crisp "click". His iron sword, which he had built himself, was cut off by the ferocity of the Roman Praetorian Guard!

What a terrible force! These two members of the legion who claimed to be the strongest legion in Rome were powerful enough to cut through iron and break swords! Could this be the real elite strength of the Roman legions!?

Although Barian was born as a civilian, he grew up on the battlefield. Ordinary knights are no match for him, and because he is a blacksmith, his strength is stronger than that of ordinary knights. If you have to say it, Barian is strong enough to become the last of the Knights of the Round Table.

But even the strength of an elite knight like him was not a unified enemy in front of the Roman Praetorian Guard...... It's so frightening! The elite power of the European hegemon!

Barian looked helplessly at the blade growing in his pupils, knowing that he was in danger of not escaping today. When he was angry and helpless in his heart, he was still worried about his subordinates. I hope that after their deaths, they will soon understand the conspiracy of the Principality of Teddes, and stop working for this country that is at war for the sake of war......

Slowly close your eyes and wait for the end to come.

Obviously, no one could stop the two Roman Praetorian Guards from killing Barjan now. But if anyone could stop it, it would probably be that person......

"-Stop!"

Boom, a huge force slammed into the ground and shattered the surrounding land, and countless spider patterns scattered in all directions for a distance of nearly six meters.

Smoke and dust......

Barrian opened his eyes vaguely, and he felt that he was not dead. Looking left and right, the voice just now successfully prevented his fate from being killed. The fierce Roman Janissaries smashed their iron daggers into the ground on either side of Barian's head, and the blades were only 0.05 cm apart, leaving Barrian in danger.

Grunt, can't help but swallow saliva. Barrian's face turned a little pale as he looked at the two Romans whose eyes were as red as ghosts, and he couldn't believe that such a devil-like soldier would obey the orders of others......

Barian slowly got up from the ground, and to be honest, his legs were still a little weak, and he could only barely support his somewhat cloudy head and limp body on the scabbard.

"Hmm, are you Barrian? The rumored commander of the Third Legion, although he is a blacksmith civilian, is it true that the rumors that the civilians call you a guardian are true?"

The beautiful sound is like the song of a bird of paradise.

Raising his head, when Barian saw the face of the person who came, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart suddenly tightened. The beautiful woman who appeared in front of his eyes should not be possessed by mortals at all.

She had a pair of elven purple eyes, and her tenderness melted into Barrian's heart as easily as water. The blue hair that gushes down like a waterfall gives the man an endless sense of conquest like an endless sea.

She only wore a thin white coat, and stood in front of Barian with her white feet. Tall and not arrogant, he held his head high, his pink lips curled a little, and he looked at the embarrassed Barrian with a chuckle. Her eyes were full of a playful smile.

"Lord Ishda, why did you come out?" the two Roman Praetorian Guards quickly put away their weapons and returned to their master's side with a nervous expression. They guarded with their swords a large number of unrelated people who appeared around them at some point, because they knew that many people here were watching the beauty of their master.

Ishdare, the witch who seduced the son of Duke Bakr in Great Britain. Now, two years later, she has appeared as a distinguished guest of the Sixteenth Elite Legion of the Roman Empire in the invading forces of the Duchy of Tydes, and as an enemy with the goal of invading Great Britain.

"Can't you speak?" After a long time of waiting for Barrian's response, Ishdar frowned in displeasure. She deliberately put on a pitiful and coveted expression, causing wolves to howl around her, and many people watched her take off her pants and expose the filth.

But it was good that they were stopped, and it was the bloody daggers in the hands of the Roman Praetorian Guards.

Barian was stunned for a long time before he barely recovered. In his heart, he felt pity for Ishda's appearance, and was defeated by his concern for his own legion. After regaining his senses, Baryan hurriedly said, "Lord Ishda, meet for the first time. I didn't expect you, as a distinguished guest of the Roman Empire, to appear on the battlefield, and please don't blame you for the rudeness. ”

But this time it was really out of helplessness. The three groups of scouts I sent were all wiped out, and they were all good at a hundred, and the enemy who could wipe them out without knowing it was probably the elite troops of the British army. Therefore, I think that the situation of the battlefield can only be confirmed after the large army is settled here, and more information can be gathered. If we rush in now, I'm afraid that the enemy's trap might be waiting for us to jump into it. ”

Ishdar raised her brow slightly, a look of great interest.

If you talk about the elite ace of Great Britain, in Ishdare's memory, it is neither the unparalleled knight king in the world, nor the twelve knights of the round table under her command. There are only two people who really leave an indelible impression on Ishda's heart.

The first is the king of gold in the age of mythology, the most ancient and powerful hero king, who even the gods dare to despise.

Then, two years ago, there was the noisy council of nobles, who dared to declare war on two-thirds of the nobility of Great Britain in front of the whole country. And in two years, she built the city of Pullen, which was so perfect that it surpassed her cognition, and even thought that only the temple of Linster in the mythological era could match it. And that man's name was Drake. D. Char, the man who is recognized as the king of miracles.

There is no doubt that Ishdar never lets go of interested men. Narrow-minded and vicious, she always tried every means to get what she wanted, and she did not get the love of the hero king in the mythological era, so she found a way to kill the hero king's only best friend, Enqidu, and later made the hero king tired of running around looking for the elixir of life, and finally died depressed in his own palace.

And now, walking in the world still teasing mankind in a kaleidoscopic form, playing with interested men day and night until his death, and then harming his family, relatives, and even the whole country.

Ishdar apparently played with Howard and abandoned him, and succeeded in breaking the ties between King Arthur and the nobility and dividing Great Britain completely. Wishing that her goal had been achieved, Ishdar left Great Britain for the Duchy of Tedus, where she had had an affair with the leader of the Phries.

It can be said that the Frisians invaded Great Britain, and Ishdar had a completely unshirkable responsibility. It's just that what she didn't expect was that Great Britain would be able to survive, and she was saved by a figure she had never heard of and who was also the future King of Pullen.

Ishdar reverted to his old tricks, first spending more than a year with King Tides I, and then killing him one night after draining the last of his energy. King Tedes II, who came to power, was apparently seduced by Ishdar as well, and after months of day and night, King Tedus II, who had lost his mind, openly declared war on Great Britain. This has led to the current situation!

Barian is a good man, but unfortunately he asked the wrong person.

It would have been nice if Barian had been able to ask for it while King Tedus II was still sane, but now the man in the tent was just a humanoid toy at the mercy of Ishdare. The one who really controls the entire Principality of Tedes behind the scenes is the Witch of the Mythical Age!

"Uh-huh...... The King of Pullen is a nostalgic name. Ishdar licked her lips lightly with her delicate fragrant tongue. Now as long as she thinks of that man's appearance, the indelible desire for destruction, possessiveness, and the idea of watching the other party twist and depravity in her heart can't be suppressed.

That person is different, he has a completely different soul color, he is too dazzling and wants people to get his soul. But unfortunately, that person's soul has been stained with its own color by another person.

The protection of the blood of the red dragon surpasses the ultimate guardian treasure beyond the five major magics. It was precisely because of these two existences that Ishdar was never able to get close to Char's side, because once he approached, the red dragon blood in Char's body would automatically send out an early warning, and then instantly found that his true identity could not be approached at all.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he's still a man...... No matter what, there's a way to make him his own in the end. Ishdar thought with a cruel smile.

Thinking of this, Ishdar seemed to be a little impatient to start a big battle quickly.

She looked up at the west with a smile on her face, completely ignoring Barrian, who was half-kneeling on the ground. She spoke, "Eight thousand of the Phries were defeated by your two thousand, the premeditated plan of the alliance of nobles was destroyed by your sudden incursion, and the collapse of the Kingdom of Great Britain was stopped by your royal city of Prun...... Now, the army of 20,000 people of the Principality of Teddes is attacking, how are you going to deal with it? ”

Suddenly, Ishdar turned her head and reached out to pinch Barrian's chin.

A purple glow pierced Barian's pupil from Ishdar's eyes for a moment.

- The Law of Treasures, the Pupil of the Charm God!

Ishdar said: "The King's order, the front army to attack - defeat the British legions with all your might!!"

Barian knelt on the ground in a daze, stared at a pair of purple eyes and repeated with a blank expression: "...... Be... The king commanded...... Army...... Full... Defeat Great Britain ...... Hmmm......"

Ishdar narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

Go, my dear dog, and do as hard as the man in the king's tent did for my purpose. But for better play, more dramatic performances. I'm not going to deprive you of your sanity as a human being, but I'm just going to take the all-out hint of attacking as an order you must follow.

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The initial boss debuts ~Sprinkle flowers~~