Chapter 931: Chapter 931: Imposing Form

When the bullets fired from the machine gun hit the fast-moving shield array, the shield array emitted a faint yellow light, and the bullets jumped away one after another.

"Huh!" Aslan made an unexpected sound, and Duke Medea raised his head curiously.

They haven't seen such a large-scale knight group charge for a long time.

It is not a simple matter for the knight group to use knight skills when charging. The larger the scale of the knight group's charge, the stronger the power of the knight skills, and the more difficult it is to control the knight group.

With Artoria's strength, she can only mobilize 30,000 Melo Knights. No matter how many people there are, it is difficult to display knight skills. This is another reason why the Melo Royal Knights did not expand.

"It's kind of clever!" Aslan exclaimed.

Madam Xuelun said quickly: "Your Majesty, it was my mistake."

Aslan waved his hand indifferently.

"It doesn't matter, people make mistakes, horses stumble!"

After listening, the Duke of Medea next to him glanced at Aslan playfully. She always felt that Aslan was very tolerant towards Mrs. Sharon.

From the very beginning of Anbu's establishment, no matter if it was Flada or Lancelot, any mistake would be severely punished by Aslan. How did it come to Madam Sharon?

Aslan was also worried about being spotted by the Duke of Medea, and said with a bitter face: "What are you thinking? The situation in the Ottoman Kingdom is different, and the area we control is only within the scope of the Ott tribe. It is too difficult to target the other two tribes, let alone the Shanyu of the tribe."

Duke Medea snorted twice as a reason to accept Aslan.

Mrs. Sharon was also secretly delighted. It seemed that Aslan had begun to favor her. In order not to cause trouble for Aslan, she bowed respectfully and retreated behind the scenes.

The bullets from machine guns and rifles could not harm the knights charging in groups at all.

"What about the artillery?" Aslan said with great interest.

A 59 magic tank just came out of the ambush tank pit, the muzzle turned quickly, and the target was the charging knights.

Boom!

There was a cannon sound, and the flaming shells shot out of the chamber.

The knight instructor who was facing the shell shouted loudly, swept the knight shield in his hand, and the powerful fighting spirit directly knocked the shell out, causing an explosion several kilometers away from the knight order.

"This trick is a bit capable." Nuo Meili rarely boasted.

Duke Medea shook his head.

"Isn't that the power of a knight mentor? The Ottoman Kingdom deserves to be recognized as a kingdom on horseback in the mainland."

Aslan's eyes froze, the Knights appeared on the side of the tank when the Type 59 was about to fire the second shot after knocking the shells away, swept the scimitar in his hand, and the blade light swept across, the entire turret flew up, and brought There was a burst of blood.

The Type 59 tank was cut with one knife.

Clap!

Aslan couldn't help clapping.

"It's a bit powerful, can you judge the power of that knife?"

Facing Aslan's sudden question, Duke Medea and Nomiri were silent for a while, and then said in unison.

"Great mentor level initial strength."

"Oh!" Aslan replied lightly, his eyes fixed on the Royal Knights of Merlot who had rushed into the battlefield.

Based on his experience, the Melo Royal Knights would stop the Ottoman Knights before they rushed into the central army formation.

Thirty thousand against fifty thousand, Aslan was a little worried about Artoria.

Nomiri seemed to see Aslan's worry, and said with a smile: "My lord, there is Mordred, the number one knight of the empire, in the Royal Knights of Melo."

The Royal Knights of Melo charged with arrows and quickly approached the Ottoman Knights.

Touman Shanyu also noticed the rapid approach of the knights, silently calculated the distance in his heart, and couldn't help sighing.

That knight group would cut them off at the middle when they rushed into the middle army position. Once the team was divided by the opponent, it would be completely over.

Touman Shanyu made a gesture, and the team quickly changed their formation. The knights with more than 50,000 people drew a huge arc on the grassland and rushed towards the Royal Knights of Melo.

The ground was trembling, and the fighting in the Ottoman army camp gradually returned to calm. Uxieko, who had successfully controlled the camp, led his people outside the camp and quietly watched the collision of the two knight orders.

They haven't seen such a large-scale cavalry battle for a long time since the fall of the kingdom's great mentor-level powerhouse.

This used to be the pride of the Ottoman Kingdom, but now it is a swan song.

"Raise your gun! Combined attack! Cut through them." Mordred raised the knight sword in his hand and shouted.

Artoria, who was located in the middle of the knight order, exuded a faint golden light, and a cold voice sounded.

"Knight shield wall! Joint assault!"

Two people and three knights formed the Royal Knights of Merlot into a group. The golden light and red light slowly covered the entire Royal Knights of Merlot. As the charging speed became faster and faster, the golden and red colors were like The air surged like a wave, slowly condensing into a mighty lion.

Duke Medea stood up abruptly, and said with a face full of shock.

"This is a knight skill that can only be displayed at the great instructor level, and the momentum is transformed into form!"

Normiri also looked at the majestic lion in amazement. She had also heard that the strongest knight instructors were not their personal strength, but their knight skills that could be transformed into majestic forms.

Such a great knight mentor, whose strength swept away the great master-level powerhouses of the same level, even a strong man like the Duke of Medea would not dare to face the great knight mentor who turned into a hard steel aura.

"Could it be Mordred?" Nomeri said subconsciously, but was quickly overruled by Duke Medea.

"It's Arturia."

"What?" Nomiri said in great surprise, "Didn't she break through to the Grand Knight Mentor?"

"She used Mordred's power to display it. After this battle, I believe she should also touch the threshold of the great knight mentor. The name of the empire's first knight will change hands." The first half of the words of the Duke of Medea It was still very serious, but the taste changed a little in the second half.

"I heard that there are no more than five great knight mentors in the entire continent who have mastered the form of momentum." Nuo Mili said.

Aslan shook his fist violently.

I have another daughter-in-law who wants to become a great mentor-level powerhouse, and she is also the top-notch great knight mentor.

"Why are you excited?" Duke Medea glanced at Aslan and said angrily.

"Eleterina has already touched the bottleneck of the great magister, and it is estimated that after returning from Fort Alentin, she will also attack the great magister. Now you are alone in the magister, and it is said to be the peak, but until now even the big magister You haven't touched the threshold of the magister, I really don't know if you have any hope of breaking through the great magister."

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Aslan's face disappeared instantly, and Ku Daqiu looked at Duke Medea deeply.