Chapter 956, The Battle of the Three Kings Ends

The tsunami-like cheers were quickly suspended under Ryan's order.

At this time, the time has come to the afternoon, and the knight army that first started fighting the Beastmen was very exhausted, but their morale was still high. Ryan decided to divide the army into two groups, and the knight army led the Britannian infantry. Hunt down the defeated army of Beastmen on the battlefield.

The second batch of troops consisted of the reserve Holy Grail Guards led by Morgiana, a small number of Bastogne knights, and the Old Guards led by Ryan himself.

When the neat old guard entered the battlefield under the leadership of Ryan, the black pit green skin was suddenly attacked from the side, and finally collapsed after a long battle and heavy casualties. The Knight King committed suicide on the battlefield.

The Doomsday Judgment consumed most of Veronica's magic power, but when Ryan joined the battlefield, Veronica and her Garland Witches released another great spell.

The great spell of the light department - Yangyan Burst.

Eight beams of light enveloped the battlefield, it was extremely bright light, very very dazzling.

Both Big Ulrich and von Tugenheim don't quite understand why Veronica casts this kind of spell. The green skins are not very sensitive to light. Their formation is so dense. You can use a meteorite spell or put a few more flames. Isn't the skull fragrant?

But everyone soon understood why Veronica did this.

That's right, greenskins are not afraid of strong light, or at least not so afraid of strong light, but the spiders they ride or those Anaknari giant spiders are afraid of strong light.

Now on the battlefield, the situation was irreversible, and the Spider King soon realized that the Beastman had lost, completely, and it was about to lose, also decisively.

The big gray spider under the seat trembled crazily under the strong light, and did not obey orders at all. This giant gray spider was a gift from the spider god to Snagra-Venom, and it has been fighting with the Spider King for more than ten years. But now it doesn't obey orders.

The human military songs came from far to near, and knights in bearskin hats and golden cups rolled in.

Under attack from two sides at the same time and without the support of the savage orcs, Snagla-Spittle ordered the withdrawal, but it was too late.

In the bloody storm, the Old Guards lined up neatly, and the group advanced. These proud Britannias sang military songs. Today, they made another brilliant victory in their proud history!

The Beastman Legendary Force, Dracovald Destroyer Bighorn Legion, all destroyed!

Beastmen Legendary Troops,

Blood Bull Minotaur battle group, all destroyed!

Beastman Legendary Troop, Thunderstorm Dragon Demon Legion, defeated!

What else can stop them now?

Of course, they fought three legendary Beastman troops one after another. The Old Guard also paid the price of 102 people killed in battle and more than 500 people injured. This loss was actually quite heavy, at least it made Ryan heartbroken. King of Knights I thought that if I use the elite to fight, I really need to be prepared for huge losses. Ryan has complained about the tactics of "swimming but not fighting" and "preserving strength" in his previous life and this life, but it is really his turn. The heartache is really heartache. Heartache is also real heartache.

Fortunately, the oracle from the fairy of the lake was issued immediately during the battle. Morgiana's two large-scale life-type healing spells directly healed all the injured old guards and restored their physical strength. Even if the witch of the lake god is a high-ranking sanctuary, it is impossible Relying on one's own strength to do it, it must be the goddess who made the move.

So one hundred and two people were killed, and it was really only a loss of one hundred and two people. The remaining 9 people of the Old Guard all joined the second battle, preparing to win new honors with their king. .

Right on the flank of the Old Guard, there were more than 2,000 knights and knight retinues who still had some physical strength left in Britannia, led by the twelve Holy Grail Guards of the Lake God and Witch's Guards and Duke Berhemond himself. Under the leadership of the ten Holy Grail Knights of the Red Dragon Knight Brotherhood, the knights are ready to harvest new green leather heads to decorate their credit books.

Glory waits for you, victory follows victory, and the master knights are enjoying another big victory, sighing one after another, it is better to follow the route of His Majesty Ryan!

"Happy! Happy, really happy!" Duke Bohemond rushed around, mowing the grass like no other. The Duke of Red Dragon hadn't had such fun killing for a long time. A goblin shaman released a beam of green evil moon light at him. The red dragon cavalry and the lake god blessed the dwarf's fine-crafted plate armor with a flash of light, and the evil moon light exploded into pieces, and then the scepter When it fell, the goblin shaman's brain was directly smashed out.

The greenskin army was routed, and the anaknares trembled under the iron hooves of the knights.

At this moment, Ryan gave the green-skinned spider king a fatal blow.

Nemesis easily pierces the feathered mask of Snagra-Spittle, a full dozen evil curses from the Spider-King and little aaagh! None of the magic had any effect on the Knight King. Instead, Ryan chopped off the Spider King's head from its neck with a single blow.

The head of the second king was lifted high by the King of Knights, and together with Gertwer's head, became a witness of Ryan's feats: "In the name of the lady, the king of the green-skinned spider empire, Snagra-Poison Saliva confers the head! "

"Long live the king! Long live the king! Long live the king!!!" the Bretons cheered loudly.

"It's all Ulrich's power, hahahaha! But I want to say that the knight on the other side of the mountain did a good job this time, um, not bad." Great Emir Ulrich also laughed out loud.

"Victory! Victory! We are victorious! Middenland is victorious, Ulric is victorious, the Empire is victorious!!!" Boris Todbringer raised his arms and shouted on the battlefield, laughing loudly It seemed that he hadn't felt this relief since the death of his first wife.

He got his revenge, killing more Beastmen and Greenskins in one day than he had killed in previous decades combined.

Revenge tasted so sweet, so heart-warming, that Boris almost fainted.

"Hahahaha~" Mogiana, the witch of the lake god, raised her hand, and a magic explosion blew three forest goblins into pieces. She ordered the Holy Grail guards to continue to advance, then raised her head, looking up at Ryan's stalwart figure and hanging The two heads on the griffin's buttocks couldn't help laughing, which somewhat violated her image, but she didn't care anymore, and Morgiana's body and mind were already enveloped in happiness.

Veronica, who was panting and barely standing with the support of her apprentices, Teresa who came late on a horse, and Aurora who followed Teresa also felt the same feeling. After the sanctuary witch witnessed this scene with her own eyes, she finally no longer had the idea of ​​maintaining independence. Aurora had to admit that she had never seen such a terrifying, heroic, ferocious, or so... ...attractive man.

She was even a little jealous of Teresa.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the Battle of the Three Kings of Mildenstagel came to an end.

In terms of the human coalition forces, more than 900 people were killed, more than 5,500 were injured, and the total casualties were about 7,500. One Holy Grail knight was killed, two imperial captains were killed, and twelve artillery pieces were lost.

As for the Beastmen and Greenskin Allied Forces, the Human Allied Forces wiped out a total of 53,000 Beastmen and 33,000 Greenskins, and more than 6,000 enemy troops. There were no wounded or prisoners.

The Beastmen lost all their elite troops and all the Minotaurs, most of the Behemoth units and the Big Horned Beast Wargroup, the Beastmen Supreme Beastmaster Gottwo-The Cruel Ones and dozens of Beastmen Beastmasters, Neighing Shamans, Great Horned Bulls, All the four-armed bull demons were killed in battle.

Only the more than 10,000 Beastmen led by the one-eyed Kazak and a very small number of lucky centaurs, bad-horned beasts and horned beasts managed to escape from the battlefield.

Black pit greenskins lost half of the army, among which the largest loss was nearly 80% for spider riders, 60% for savage orcs, more than half of the troops of Anaknari giant spiders, the king of green-skinned spiders, Snagra-Venom, and savage beasts More than 70% of the Goblin warlords, goblin shamans, wild orc warlords and wild orc shamans below the level of Grote-Blood Ax died in battle.

Only the forest goblin phalanx at the end of the three-line formation suffered less losses and ran faster, but this mob could no longer make waves.

Dwarves, humans, and elves collectively called the battle the "Battle of the Three Kings of Mildenstagg" because of the involvement of three Old World kings, and it is generally believed to be the greatest knight in Britannia One of the most glorious victories of King "Great Unifier" Ryan-Malcador has become a textbook battle in the military history of mankind, and has a very high historical status. Every time you talk about Ryan's illustrious military exploits, you must mention the Battle of the Three Kings .

At the same time, this battle was a devastating blow to the Beastmen and Greenskins. Since then, the Beastmen and Greenskins of Drakewald only need to see the standard bearskin hat and tricolor flag of the Old Guard, or It is the golden cup coat of arms of the Holy Grail knights, and they will retreat and flee subconsciously. Their fear of the Old Guard and the Holy Grail knights has been engraved into their DNA.

After this battle, the noisy goblins in the black pit greenskins, or the howling beastman tribe, just need to scare and say "Lion is coming! Ryan is coming!" The greenskins in the black pit will be scared When their heads were buried in the soil, the beastmen would cover their mouths in fear and never dared to make a sound. Even the beastman cubs would stop crying and trembling.

Known as "Lian Zhicry".

White Wolf Elector Boris Todbringer admired Ryan's military talent and didn't know what to say. In the past few decades, the Grand Duke of Midden had fought dozens of battles with Beastmen and black pit greenskins. Every time, they fought more than they fought and planned carefully, but they won less and lost more. The only thing worth bragging about is that Boris once carefully designed a trap and concentrated several times his troops to lure and ambush the one-eyed Kazak and won a big battle. Seung, used the Rune Fang to goug out one of Kazak's eyes, but finally let Kazak run away.

On the contrary, the next time Kazak's well-designed ambush wiped out Boris's army, and the elector himself was gouged out by Kazak with one eye. It was Kazak who was reluctant to kill Boris and decided to let him go. It was a cat-and-mouse game between them, and Boris escaped with his life.

Boris Elector can't figure out why he always fights more and less every time, so it's hard to win. It's not bad to be able to draw, but it's obviously an absolute inferior force of 76,000 to 53,000 if it is replaced by Ryan. , How can you get a battle loss of 7500:6000?

Why is there such a big gap between people?

Boris hasn't figured it out yet, but the Middenlanders are celebrating crazily. Together with the Bretons, it's been so many years that they haven't won such a beautiful battle again!

"Mouth area~" Just above the battlefield, De Talleyrand Morris-Bennister couldn't help retching. The high elf was riding a horse and covered his mouth with a handkerchief. He followed behind Ryan, Seeing the broken corpses of beastmen and green skins all over the ground, and the wreckage reduced to ashes in the flames, the stench and bloody smell made the high elves who had not experienced much nausea feel sick.

"How is it, Talleyrand, how do you feel?" Ryan looked at the devastated battlefield. There were so many corpses of beastmen and greenskins that the Midden leader estimated that at least 5,000 civilians would be recruited, and it would take three days and three nights to burn them. clean.

"Ahem~ It took just one day, Your Majesty, it took just one day." The high elf suppressed the desire to vomit under the eyes of everyone, and said to Ryan: "As expected of you, I am more convinced than ever that I made it at that time." made the right choice.”

"To be more specific, it is a few hours. We have been calling from early morning to now, but we have not been playing for twenty-four hours, Mr. Talleyrand." Morgiana, the witch of the lake goddess, emphasized angrily.

"Yes, a few hours, ma'am." Talleyrand responded immediately: "A great victory, a masterpiece of you and His Majesty Ryan."

The madam's cry made Morgiana's anger disappear, and the Lake God Witch suddenly felt that this crippled high spirit looked quite pleasing to the eye.

Veronica rolled her eyes, and the female speaker Jialan thought to herself, this damn cripple, has he figured out who he must please now?

"We only lost about 7,500 people, and about 2,000 were killed. Most of the remaining 5,500 wounded can return to the war after recuperating. They lost more than 6,000 people. There are no wounded and no prisoners." Ryan said lightly: " Take a good look, Talleyrand, this is our war, my Lion's war."

"Your Majesty, I've... mouth area~" The cripple seemed unbearable. He covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief soaked in perfume. He saw a group of horned beast corpses piled up and burned together. The monster's corpse was so huge that it was forced to drag it out of the ditch with a rope tied to a horse.

"Have you seen enough? No, no, it's not enough." Ryan laughed, but there was no smile on the face of the King of Knights: "Open your eyes to see, use your ears to listen, use your nose to ask, Talley Mr. Lang, because I need you to arrange the post-war pension and casualty statistics, I want to let you know the price of peace."

"Yes, the price of peace, the people of Charis always like to talk about it, but few residents of Lothern have seen this bloody battlefield with their own eyes. They don't understand that the sacrifice of generations after generations is worth it. They can enjoy the power of glory and wealth." Talleyrand suppressed retching, and said a joke: "Your Majesty, it took you a few hours to eliminate 6,000 people. You know that in these few hours, the High Elf War Council Is that enough to do?"

"What is enough?" Ryan and others were curious.

"They are just enough to arrange the seating order of the elf princes." Talleyrand grinned, and said slowly: "Then Lord Tyrion will signal that everyone can start. Of course, it is almost time to adjourn the meeting. After all, everyone knows that Sur only works during the day, and at night it's banquet and party time."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" bursts of laughter came from the post-war hills.

"Long live the king! Long live Britannia! Praise the lady!" Then cheers like waves sounded one after another.

"Your Majesty!" At this moment, an old guard dragoon ran towards Ryan: "Your Majesty, Sir Baldwin from Le-Angoulang has found something that we all think you should take a look at."

"what?"

"We found the black pit green skin..."

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