In a battlefield duel, the one with more soldiers wins.

This is a military norm that applies to the vast majority of war cases.

Therefore, in times of war, all forces will recruit troops in a big way in an attempt to establish superiority in military strength.

However, in the "War of Kings", this criterion gradually became invalid, and the role of individual force became more and more important, so that the power of one person could dominate the development of the entire war.

In October of the third year of the revival calendar, during the night attack on Snowton's camp by the New Army of Light, the performance of the Lion King Nacini perfectly illustrated this point.

At that time, the Papal army was flanked from both sides, and Cartroman and Vilano were entangled separately, unable to take care of the remnants of the retreating Southern Expeditionary Army.

Another reason for this situation is that elites like the "Hengdao Battalion" have been sent to the front line, leaving behind to besiege the city of Severa, all of which are the second-line regiments that follow-up, and the combat effectiveness of the Chinese army has declined. And because there was no war for a long time, even the "Golden Hibiscus" knights sitting in the headquarters were cruising within a hundred miles, and they could not return to the division to rescue in a short time.

In the night battle, once one of the formations of one side is broken up, then the rout is not far away. The three major legions of the Guangming New Army, with cavalry as the vanguard and infantry as the backbone, directly pierced the Snowton camp and divided the main force of the Southern Expeditionary Army.

It was also at this critical moment that King Nacini appeared on the battlefield south of the city. The moment he pulled out the blade of Uduls's weeping blood, it was like turning on some secret switch, his strength was rising, and the energy around his body was surging, and then the blood shadow appeared, the sword qi overflowed, and the momentum of the bright new army was in turmoil, and the pace of advancing was suspended.

"Warrior Snowton, move closer to me!" King Nacini shouted loudly. Hearing his voice clearly, the soldiers of the Southern Expeditionary Army, who were about to flee, suddenly perked up. He regained his grip on his weapon.

In the dark battlefield, the huge blood-red figure, like a bright lighthouse, guides the direction of friendly forces and attracts the hatred of enemies. The remnants of Snowton were gathered again, the original 20,000 besieging troops. Today, less than half. The remaining officers stepped forward and commanded their men to line up behind King Nacini to prepare for the enemy's next attack.

Allegri, who was at King Nacini's side, could hear the beating of the warriors next to him, and their red eyes. The Snowton South Expeditionary Army, which had been invincible since going south, was filled with hatred and anger in his heart because of this sudden rout.

"Is there a way to light up the battlefield?" said King Nachini's voice in a low voice, and Allegri thought for a moment. An exact reply was given, "It takes twenty-five seconds to prepare." ”

"I'll give you half a minute. King Nacini took a deep breath and stroked the mane of his horse, for he had just killed the enemy, and he had even led his men and horses covered in blood.

Allegri no longer hesitated, and whispered a familiar incantation. The rousing war drums sounded, and the new army of light was brewing its next charge.

"Radiant!" twenty seconds later. Allegri raised his hands in the air, a torrent of mana. The hunt that blows the clothes fly. Now he is no longer the ignorant apprentice he was at the beginning, but this talent spell buried in the depths of his memory is still so familiar.

On the battlefield, a blazing bright light lit up, just by momentum. It's like a forbidden spell. However, except for being caught off guard, the soldiers on both sides were shaken in the eyes, and it actually had no lethality.

When they opened their eyes again, they saw King Nacini riding his horse alone, rushing towards the place where the enemy's banner was.

Snowton had strict military law. No battle was allowed without a military order, so the officers and soldiers all looked at each other, not knowing whether to stand by or follow the mad king and launch a death charge.

The New Army of Light came forward with a big laugh, and thousands of spears in the front row were raised in unison, like a hideous and terrifying steel jungle.

Single-handedly, facing thousands of horses and thousands of troops, King Nacini shouted loudly, and the qi waves around him exploded, and a strong wind came to his face. The nearby sand and dust are rolling and flying, like a rolling yellow dragon, flying wantonly.

The bright light was followed by the sand of the sand that anyone had to blink a few times, and it was in the blink of an eye that King Nacini leaped high and burst into the ranks of the new army of light like a lion. The seemingly old long sword swirled, and the swords, guns, swords, and halberds that came up were all broken, and they fell to the ground with a clang.

The sword of the god of war is unmatched!

And even sharper is the strength of the "Holy Blood Battle". King Nacini waved his hand, and the blood-colored phantom in the air swooped down and merged with him. Or, like an armor, wrap it inside.

Ignoring the dense array of enemies around him, King Nacini strode forward, his sword swinging, a layer of vermilion aura floating on the blade. Everywhere the sword flickered, the knights of the New Army of Light fell like ripe wheat, and their desperate counterattack could not cause any hindrance to the Lion King.

The lions pounced on the sheep, and the knights, who were heavily armed like sheep, were as docile as sheep compared to the leisurely King Nacini.

"Stop him!" the Legion General finally reacted and ordered in a loud voice. At the same time, the elite warriors of the new army of light drew their swords to meet the enemy, swaying with vigor and bursting with holy light.

Seeing that King Nacini was about to fall under siege by the enemy army, Allegri, who was maintaining the "Radiant" spell, was anxious. He was just about to stop the mana transmission and cast a more powerful lethal spell when he heard King Nacini roar, and a cloud of blood-colored light suddenly burst out in the array of the new army of light.

The light dissipated, and King Nacini's blond hair was scattered, and his upper body was naked, revealing a strong muscle. He jumped up, and the sword light was uncertain, and it was a long and short time.

Under the "radiant" illumination, under the gaze of tens of thousands of troops, the Lion King came and went, and people turned on their horses wherever they passed, until they reached the banner of the White Thorns.

Its generals, with a long face and raised eyebrows, a stabbing sword in one hand and a square shield in the other, can achieve the position of the commander of the legion, and his strength should not be underestimated. The enemy was menacing, and he subconsciously raised his shield and swung his sword to stimulate his strength. The personal guards next to him were also on standby, trying to block King Nachinani.

Then, a sword aura soared into the sky.

There were three generals, twenty-seven middle and high-ranking warriors, and a flagpole cast of stainless steel, which was divided into two at the same time.

The stump was broken, blood was overflowing, and the White Thorn Army Banner fell to the ground with a bang. In the pool of blood, King Nacini picked up the head of the legion leader with his long sword, loosened the locks and tied them around his waist, and at the same time reached out and grabbed half of the military flag, and calmly turned away.

Inside and outside the battlefield, there was silence, and tens of thousands of troops were stunned, and no one dared to stop them.

... (To be continued......)

PS: (Play dead.) ）