The chiefs of both the North and the South had already taken back their bloodline weapons, and the Earl of Tyre had no advantage in this regard - he was not a direct or branch of the bloodline weapon family, and with the status of the princess's faithful knight, he had tried to pick up the three weapons that belonged to the great nobles of the South, but there was no sense of resonance. The proud Earl of Tyre disdained this, and experienced magical adventures, holding a weapon called the Holy Sword in his hand, coupled with his outstanding sword skills and self-cultivated fighting spirit, he would never lose to any holy warrior who picked up the holy weapon of the bloodline, and this pride of self-struggle made him look down on all the holy warriors from the heart.

The group of guys holding holy weapons is the same as the tradition of more than a hundred years, the tradition of the Southern Yuktobania Kingdom is that the warriors of holy weapons are the core of all, and Zhou Zhongmou hovering in the sky has thought more than once that it is the live-action version of the Fire Emblem. "It's just that now it's going to be mixed in with the fantasy sim. This is his opinion, although the holder of the holy weapon has a very good personal combat ability, but not everyone can have the aura of the army. The few magic holy weapons that could once be used against the army can now only be turned into a pair of people - but these things have been used for duels for more than a hundred years, even when they first appeared more than two hundred years ago, the so-called army at that time was just a big boss with a few small bosses and a bunch of miscellaneous fish, and that's it.

At this time, Zhou Zhongmou also discovered the price of his transformation, that is, the huge amount of food after each transformation, as an earthling, there is no so-called sequelae-free transformation in this world, and there is always a price to pay. The price to be paid for the huge body and the power of the gods and demons and the terrifying ability to recover was food, and he needed more food to sustain it. Usually at this time, Zhou Zhongmou would grunt. "Why don't you just replenish the magic power?, or simply get a god crystal?" As a result, Zhou Zhongmou would only turn into a huge beast when necessary, and he would try his best to be self-reliant and catch some beasts to eat.

Of course, if it is a human form, the consumption is not so exaggerated, and many of the combat skills and fighting skills that Zhou Zhongmou is proficient in are still in the absolute majority of human form, so the fighting skills in the beast form really can't be counted too much. There are still gold coins, which are enough for Zhou Zhongmou to buy a complete set of iron-striking things, and he can also buy a lot of pig iron. He's building some weapons for himself right now, and he's given up on armor and stuff - Misha's magic isn't enough to enchant it, and armor without enchantment changes is finished after every transformation. Instead of spending energy on this, it is better to directly build some weapons that suit him to save trouble.

To say that the weapon is also simple. As long as it is durable, there is no need for the sharpness of the enchantment, and Zhou Zhongmou has never thought about creating any artifact. Of course, the things he built were all stupid, big and coarse - from horse chopping sabers to single-edged battle axes, from heavy swords to wild swords, with excellent body and strength control, Zhou Zhongmou used the classical folding and forging method to build his own weapons, and when he was ready to go out, he took a dozen guys with him. Of course, he also followed Misha to learn the magic of this world in his free time, because earthlings can't use magic, so Zhou Zhongmou focused on learning from Misha on runes and alchemy techniques, and Misha is considered a second knife at this point. The level is usually pitiful, and it only took about a day for the goods in his stomach to be completely emptied by Zhou Zhongmou. And three days later, what Zhou Zhongmou deduced with the analytical ability of the earthlings was completely incomprehensible.

The battle of the Civil War officially began. The Transylvanian Empire had also retreated a lot of northern legions before it began, and anyone could see that these dead men were looking forward to the civil war with bad intentions. And the two sides did fight - although the holy sword of the Wang family was still in the capital of the kingdom and was not taken away by the three princes and princesses, the battle between the holy weapon warriors still began according to tradition. Just when these people relied on the nobility of their bloodlines and flaunted their holy weapons in their hands, the Earl of Tyre on the other side also moved.

As soon as this guy struck, he attacked in depth, relying on the wind armor in his hands for his subordinates, these infantry showed the mobility of cavalry, and the elite light cavalry among them was like a cherished Pegasus knight who ignored the terrain and advanced at high speed. However, now Zhou Zhongmou is also on the side of the northern aristocratic army, going out of the city as a hired mercenary in the city, and blocking the intersection under the leadership of a middle-level nobleman who also has bloodline weapons. This guy is the same as the bald earl, the bloodline weapon in his hand is not the same as the twelve holy weapons, but it is still a very powerful weapon - this earl is holding the trident of Krishana, his family heirloom. With the blessing of the trident, this guy also climbed to the gold-level Cheng dù, and the fighting energy around him was uncontrollably transformed into gold, and it burned like a flame. "Hey, this completely out of control ability. This guy is too weak, right! He can't even restrain his strength, it's okay to bully those silver-level miscellaneous soldiers, and it's a sword second to replace it with any warrior who upgrades to the gold level on his own. Zhou Zhongmou thought as he looked at His Excellency the Earl riding triumphantly on a horse in the team.

Seeing that the attention of the northern nobles was on the frontal battlefield, where there were four holders of holy weapons facing each other, and the army of the Earl of Tyre, as a partial division, they did not pay much attention to- It is not an easy task to cut off the logistical supply line of the Northern Coalition Army, they have to break through at least more than 200 kilometers to reach the city where supplies are hoarded, and the supply point that really replenishes the front line is behind the Northern Coalition Army is also Zhou Zhongmou set off in this castle of the Black Knights, no one would think that the about 1,000 people of Count Tyre alone can take down this castle. The only reliable judgment is that Count Tyre is preparing to strike at the flanks of the Northern Alliance, thus shaking the entire front and making an important contribution to the breakthrough of the Holy Warriors who are engaged head-on.

But no matter what Earl Tyre wants to do, he must first complete the breakthrough, and now the mercenaries led by the Earl of Trident are going to reinforce the flank troops, once these five hundred mercenaries arrive, then the strength of the Northern Alliance on the flank is almost equivalent to one and a half times that of Earl Tyre, according to tradition, they don't think that Earl of Tyre can complete a breakthrough under this kind of strength gap- As for the glorious campaign that this guy just completed, it was because he had plenty of room to maneuver to mobilize the enemy, not a weakness that had to be completed. (To be continued......)