I Will Be The Crowned King - v4 Chapter 473 only wish

"understood."

The elf girl nodded slightly, and swept her cold eyes to An Sen: "No matter what you do, you can do anything, right?"

"No matter what you do." An Sen nodded solemnly: "Of course, it's just blocking, you don't need to really annihilate all the enemies in one breath... The key is to put your safety first."

"You don't need to think about this kind of thing. It's enough to ensure the safety of the army and the road...other people."

Flareia, who changed her words temporarily, snorted coldly, and then turned around and walked out of the basement under the doubts and puzzled eyes of others, and walked towards the parliament hall.

Until she left, the elf girl was desperately restraining herself and Louis' eyes from touching each other, for fear of being discovered by some discerning bastard.

In the surprisingly quiet basement, the atmosphere suddenly became a little strange.

"Cough cough cough... That that... The staff of the New World Legion is organizing the evacuation work, and has arranged carriages and guards to **** the adults."

In the end, Carl Bain, who has always been good at mediating the field, came out to resolve the situation: "There are families in the city. Ten minutes ago, I sent Miss Lisa to lead a company of guards to take them away... By this time, they should have left the city and are heading to the northwest side. The position and the road to Longhu Town…”

Hearing this news, the congressman suddenly felt as if he was amnesty, and they all forgot what had just happened, and left the basement under the leadership of Carl.

Anson didn't explain anything. He quickly exchanged glances with Carl, who took the lead in leaving. The tacit understanding of the two of them didn't need to be said.

After everyone had left, the young knight who had never spoken did he raise his head with a solemn expression:

"You really want to do this?"

"It has to be done." Anson nodded: "Now that the Heart of Mercy airship has stopped over the town, the next fully armed Knights of Judgment will definitely launch the offensive first."

"You should also know their equipment and combat power... Ordinary soldiers can be said to have no advantage in this kind of barricade melee, and they can only end up being slaughtered unilaterally."

"The only one who can compete with them head-on is the Blasphemy Mage... Since the two sides have reached the point of life and death, it is meaningless to continue to cover up, it is better to put all of them on it, and let the other side see clearly if we don't die forever, how much will it cost? ."

Louis was stunned, his unnatural expression seemed to realize something, but in the end he chose to accept: "That's good, then I..."

"This is absolutely not possible!" Anson vetoed on the spot: "You are now the Marshal of the New World Legion. It is your most important mission to ensure that the Legion remains united and complete."

"you…"

"I'm a little more rude. His Majesty Freya is now taking the initiative to take on the task of containing the enemy, just to buy time for you, to stabilize the fragmented legions that were bombed by the jihadist army as soon as possible, and to gather them into a reliable combat force - phase In comparison, the combat power of a mere talent is nothing at all!"

Interrupting the young knight twice in a row, Anson's expression is quite serious - he has received information from the rout of Roman and the Borre Legion, ruling that the knights have the idea of ​​directly killing Louis; now let him risk his life, the opposite ruling The knights are not as talkative as the previous Mujahideen.

Of course, letting the elf girl come forward also has similar risks... Although it is a blasphemous mage, but after the disaster of Yinsel's court, the Holy See may have mastered information and weaknesses about her - this is another reason why Louis must not come forward - It's hard to say that it won't be targeted, but right now there are only herself and her only two Blasphemy mages in the entire Red Hand Bay.

Under the premise that Rune probably won't shoot, Anson really has very few pieces that he can use.

"how about you?"

Staring into the eyes of his best friend, Louis said word by word: "As the commander-in-chief of the Storm Legion, if something goes wrong, the impact will not be small."

"Don't worry too much about the situation on my side. There is only one grenadier regiment, one guard company and 3,000 shooting corps in the entire Red Hand Bay; the first two are all responsible, half of the shooting corps has been destroyed, and the rest are in the staff. Under the command of Long Carl, there will be no problems with him."

With a nonchalant chuckle, Anson took out a pair of single-piece gold-rimmed glasses from his arms and threw them to the young knight.

"This is…?!"

After Louis, who hastily caught it, saw the item in his hand, Tong Kong shrank abruptly.

"Anonymous glasses can make people around you subconsciously ignore the existence of the wearer. They are a very practical magic tool." Anson smiled playfully: "You should be familiar with it."

Louis nodded slightly. The reason why he lost to him in the battle of Eagle Point City and was captured for the second time was because of this small pair of glasses.

"With it, it won't be very difficult for you to escape from the Red Hand Bay alone; of course, you can't be too confident." Anson added: "This thing is very useful to some people with insight-like bloodline power, or strong strength. Talents and spellcasters are ineffective."

"Absolute security doesn't exist, I understand that."

The young knight understood and walked towards the exit of the basement; only Anson was left sitting alone in the empty basement, waiting for the Knights of Judgment to come to the door.

As if he had made up some kind of determination... At the moment when he had already grasped the door handle, he suddenly stopped and took a deep breath without looking back: "Anson!"

"Um?"

Someone who was still smoking a pipe leisurely raised his head with a confused expression.

"If...of course I'm not hoping for if...if we all survive this fight..."

Facing the closed door, Louis gritted his teeth and said without turning his head: "I hope you can come to my wedding with Floya - as my best friend and my best man!"

"In addition, if the forgiveness of the Ring of Order can allow us to have a child, whether it is a boy or a girl, I... I hope from the bottom of my heart that you can call him or her godfather!"

"So...when one day you walk into church with...a lady you really love, I hope you will also invite me to your wedding; no matter who it is, I will pray to the Ring of Order, bless you all in peace, Happy, happy."

"This is my only wish, a wish that I will work hard to achieve no matter what!"

After speaking, the young knight heaved a sigh of relief, pushed the door open and left.

Until the footsteps were far away, An Sen in the basement was still staring blankly at the direction of the door, his expression seemed to be completely frozen, completely frozen on his face, just like this for one minute, two minutes, three minutes...

"Snapped-!"

The pipe slipped from the corner of his mouth and hit the ground hard.

………………

Just as the Confederacy was in complete chaos, the Mujahideen Army, which had completely destroyed the peripheral defenses of Red Hand Bay, also began the second phase of operations. The Heart of Mercy turned off the searchlights and began to lower the altitude and continue to approach the burning town. .

Of course, there is a lot of risk in this approach. After all, the duration or location of the artillery bombardment has not been determined in advance in the jihadist army, and the probability of being hit by one of your own people is not low at the risk of lowering the height.

However, considering that it is difficult for the chaotic jihadist army to immediately enter the army for landing operations, if the living forces cannot be eliminated as soon as possible, the massive shelling operation is likely to be just a fireworks display in the end, which is meaningless.

Inside the airship, they were already fully armed, and the assembled Judgment Knights, in a team of twelve, began to rappel down from the airship hatch in an orderly manner. The slowly moving hearts of mercy watched the bottom while continuing to move in the safe area one after another. About forty teams and five hundred adjudication knights were put in.

Their task was to annihilate all the resistance forces in the city before the jihadist army landed, and to take a resolute and devastating blow to all the enemy troops who still maintained a certain degree of organization and orderly action.

Their enemies are at least 7,000 people with four figures. It is hard to say whether there will be five-figure main force of the New World Corps—a full line of infantry battalions, skirmishers who are good at guerrilla warfare and street fighting, and large-scale cavalry. , and artillery that is not inferior to the Mujahideen at all.

From the point of view of the ruling knights, this is not a battle at all, but a one-sided massacre; of course, the knights massacre the opposite.

A steam spray gun that can fire sixty times a minute, a grenade that throws blasting bombs, a grenade comparable to a six-pounder, a breastplate that can block direct fire from a one-pounder…

To put it bluntly, the firepower of any ordinary adjudication knight is equivalent to at least half a platoon of an ordinary army - and they are all talented.

It's not 1 to 10, it's 20,000 vs. 7,000, and it's 20,000 well-trained and well-equipped professional fighters against 7,000 stinky fish and rotten shrimp.

Not to mention that they also have a steam airship with the most firepower in the world, which alone can destroy the royal court of Yinsel; the two are superimposed on each other, and no one with any imagination can describe their failure in their minds. scene.

Robert thinks so too.

As a newcomer to captain, who has a place in the Knights, he has undoubted trust in the power of the Holy See and the Knights of Judgment, and is very eager to stand as soon as possible. The next few battles will consolidate the position that he has just won.

But fortunately or unfortunately, the shelling effect of the Mujahideen Army just now seemed to be too good. From the time they set off until they entered the city, their team did not encounter anything alive, let alone an enemy who dared to resist.

What I saw in front of my eyes were only the scorching hot air, the ruins that had not disappeared, the streets covered with large and small craters, and the debris and bones scattered between the craters and the ruins.

This made Robert, who was eager to make contributions, subconsciously quicken his pace, wanting to enter the inner city ahead of the other teams and hunt down the surviving enemies.

Red Hand Bay is not a big city, but it is not so small that a dozen people can complete the reconnaissance in a few minutes; it is because Robert thinks that the speed of advance is very fast, and he still has not encountered the enemy he hoped for.

And just when the entire team was about to give up, a petite figure suddenly appeared at the end of their line of sight.

She has long hair like a waterfall, ruby ​​eyes set on a face like a porcelain doll, and the bright red dress not only did not destroy the trace of purity in her eyes, but made the girl even more sacred. The majesty of violation.

But the most eye-catching thing was the little girl's pointy, twitching ears.

"Find the primary goal, repeat, find the primary goal!"

Robert Tong Kong shrank suddenly, an ecstatic heart hidden under his cold and serious face: "Everyone - highest alert!"

The moment the words fell, the eleven adjudication knights immediately formed a formation, raised their steam spray guns to aim at the target, and the breath of blood power flowed in their bodies, waiting for them.

No one has ruled that knights know better how to fight spellcasters, especially those of the profane mage level, and no one knows better than them how to prepare for confronting such a powerful enemy.

That is the consciousness of seeing death as home regardless of the cost and the means.

Holding the hilt of the saber at his waist tightly, Robert stood in the center of the team with a nervous expression; Queen Yinsel's ability had already been known by the Knights of Judgment, and he knew very well that the seemingly delicate girl opposite only had to gently touch her. With a wave of his hand, UU reading www.uukanshu.com may have a fifty-meter-high pillar of fire rising from the ground.

That's why he stands in the center of the team. His own mad knight bloodline not only gives him a strong vitality and recovery ability, but also distributes this ability to his surrounding companions, improving their resistance to damage.

Robert named his ability "Blood of the Wild Hunt", which means that the blood is connected and the fate is shared with the breath.

"Flareah Mosesfield, stop!"

Looking at the elf girl who was still walking in step by step, Robert, who was increasingly nervous, roared: "In the name of the Knights of Judgment, I order you to give up your resistance immediately and accept the fair trial of the Ring of Order!"

"Otherwise... all the people related to you will pay the price for your rebellion, and in the name of false believers and heretics, they will be put to death in front of God!"

The voice echoed between the sea of ​​​​fire and the ruins. It seemed that she finally realized the existence of the group in front of her. The elf girl stopped, raised her head, and slowly raised her hands.

Um?

Seeing that the other party really showed no sign of resisting, Robert's face froze, and it seemed a little unbelievable.

No, it was clearly mentioned in the information that the elf queen of Yinsel was of a very extreme type, and because of the awakening of the bloodline, the stronger the power, the more crazy - how could it be possible to surrender voluntarily?

But soon, he found that the other party's action did not seem to be about raising his hand to surrender, but leaning forward slightly, as if calling for something.

The next second, hot and white flames suddenly burst out from the ruins on both sides of the road, rolling up huge waves like a sea tide, rising, rising, rising, and then... fall.

"boom--!

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