Chapter 769, Knight King's Justice Speech

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Before dawn, the army began to assemble. When the sky was just getting bright, all the troops in the entire stream outpost had already risen. They began to prepare for the war step by step. Now the accompanying chefs and soldiers are cooking food. The big battle is approaching , The soldiers began to gather, their food today was extraordinarily rich, even the most common serf soldiers could eat 100 grams of well-cooked animal offal, and relatively speaking, bread with a lot of salt and butter.

The dwarves also ate and drank, but unlike usual, these dwarves neither quarreled nor discussed loudly today, but bowed their heads silently to eat.

Including Belegar, the real King of the Eight Peaks Mountain was surprisingly silent at this time. He just sat in the corner, quietly waiting for the dawn to break.

The sky of Bafeng Mountain is still full of howling cold wind. Today, it is no longer snowing, but it is replaced by bright sunshine. The sky has already revealed a touch of paleness on the top of the majestic and magnificent peaks. The dwarves are sucking in the air-conditioning. They even picked up a handful of dirt and stuffed it into their armor.

The north wind howled, the sound of cars sparkled, and the sound of horses rustled.

King of Knights of Brittany, Duke of Musillon, God's Choice Champion of the Fairy of the Lake, and the coach of the expedition, Ryan Malcador, is wearing the Gray Knight's Seiko Power Armor, with Nemesis on his back and Thor in his hand. Hammer, Ryan stood silently on the height of the outpost, looking into the distance of the mountain.

"Fifty years of life are like a dream compared to the people who live in the next world. Counting the nearly twenty years I have set out from Nord, it is just like a dream." Ryan looked at the faintly visible Titan's Gate in the distance , he closed his eyes, feeling the feeling of the cold wind blowing on his face, time flies, the time when the sledgehammer knight set off from Nordland, and the time when he had the champion duel with the chaotic champion outside Mijodenhaven, seemed to be like yesterday.

The plain at the gate of Titan's Gate was covered with a layer of snow, and the river was even covered with a thin layer of thin ice. Ryan looked around and saw that everything was empty, except for the sound of the troops eating and packing, which seemed to be An inexplicable sense of fear and solemnity shrouded the expeditionary army. It lasted a year and had dozens of battles. Now, another decisive battle is before the expeditionary army.

The more than 40,000 troops who went out in the past are now only more than 20,000 after many replenishments.

More than a dozen Holy Grail Knights, headed by Karard, all stood quietly behind Ryan, lined up in several rows. Most of the Holy Grail Knights wore tattered robes and worn cloaks, but everyone waited quietly, waiting Following Ryan's orders.

The cold wind blows and shakes the clothes and cloaks of the mightiest knights of the old world,

Ryan turned around. He was about to say something, but he found that the cold wind was blowing, and it fell into the depths of the red plum, and it disappeared.

A red plum is growing tenaciously from the ruins of the collapsed wall of the stream outpost, blooming in this long-lost land.

"My brothers, follow me all the way, have you ever been confused? Have you ever hesitated, have you ever hesitated?" Ryan stretched out his hand to caress Aoxue Hongmei, and the King of Knights looked at his The subordinates said softly.

In the distance, the dark elf Olika also changed into a leather jacket and boots, and put on a black and red cloak. Veronica also changed into a fiery red leather jacket, and was adjusting the magic vehicle of light with the apprentice witches.

"We have never hesitated, never been confused, never hesitated, my king, where the edge of your sword is, our lance will be directed, your will is our will, your glory is also our glory, we are very honored, I can fight side by side with you." Karad stepped forward with a serious face, and the face of the Great Holy Grail of the Sanctuary contained a certain belief and fanaticism, which made his figure shine brightly: "Please order, my king!"

"Please order, my king!" The voices of the Holy Grail knights are as firm as gold and iron. What can be more glorious than fighting side by side with the great king and destroying evil under the watchful eyes of the lady in the lake?

"That's right, you can't hesitate, because if you hesitate, you will lose."

A smile appeared on Ryan's face, and the king nodded slightly: "So far in the expedition, we are fighting alone. We only have more than 20,000 people, and the enemy may be five times, ten times, or even twenty times our size."

"It is said that if one day we lose the spirit of chivalry and the glory of our ancestors, we will suffer a lot." Ryan walked among the ruins of the stream outpost, and a large group of knights followed him: "But We are not really fighting alone.”

In front of them, the dwarf army, the elf army, and a team of paladins and ascetic monks led by Alfred are ready: "Because partners who also have faith and will are united with us , to fight together.”

"Now, Bafeng Mountain is right in front of us." Ryan looked at the sun gradually rising on the top of the mountains, and the king's face gradually became firm: "All troops, obey the order!"

The dwarf, human, and elf armies gathered together, and the army was lined up neatly and murderous.

"Set off!"

"Duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu The whole army of 12,000 people marched out, aiming at the gate of Titan on Bafeng Mountain.

And at the farthest distance that can be seen, the Titan's Gate is also slowly opening, and countless green oceans appear from the gate like opening a flood gate. The green skins are head to head, belly to belly, constantly The land crowded forward, roaring, screaming, and waving their weapons excitedly. Although several Greenskins and Big Greens suffered heavy losses in the Battle of Valaya's Gate, the remaining ones in the eighth There are still a lot of green skins in Fengshan, enough to cover the entire line of sight of the army, which is enough to make people feel daunted.

Many serf soldiers were breathing heavily, and the weapons in their hands were trembling.

Lane knew that this group of veteran soldiers did not lack courage, but their faces were clearly tensed with tension. The tips of the spears and the blades of the halberds gleamed in the early spring sun, and behind Lion, the cavaliers were already ready, waiting for the king's order.

The creek outpost is located on the east side of Titan's Gate, so Ryan marched from east to west. He placed his knight army on the right wing in the north, so that it would be convenient to attack the enemy from behind. Bellegar led his army in the center. , the King of Eight Peaks and his army of dwarves remained silent.

The army of the Wood Elves led by Alaros was on the left flank, led by the Woodland Guard and the Eternal Guard with spears and shields. The hero of the Wood Elves himself rode a huge stag. The army leaned towards the south, and further south of the wood elf army was a frozen stream. The stream's stream was the stream outpost, the base camp of the coalition forces.

"Soldiers! My soldiers, my dwarf brothers, my elf friends, time is running out, please listen to me!" Ryan rode his wild griffin Impris, in the Walking before the army formation, the knight king created endless brilliance, and his speech attracted everyone's attention: "In front of you is a race and civilization, everything that survived the war! Not only It's the green-skinned bastards all over the mountains, and those Skavens hiding deep under the Eight Peaks Mountain!"

"Dwarves, a great and excellent race, a race as strong as a rock and as passionate as a fire, they once controlled the mountains, they were once full of glory!"

"But in terrible disaster and shameless betrayal, they lost their homeland and went to decline and perish."

Many dwarves bowed their heads after hearing Ryan's words, and they wept silently as they recalled the glorious and glorious history of their ancestors.

"The oath is the bond that maintains the dwarves. It once made the dwarves usher in the glorious age of nothing, but the oath is also a heavy burden. Keeping the promise should be the bond that unites them, but in the end it also made them carry a heavy burden. shackles."

"Recovering Mount Eight Peaks has cost Bellegar and his people blood for thousands of years."

"But someone may ask, why don't dwarves know how to stop losses? Why don't dwarves know how to give up? Why do dwarves insist on shedding more blood to cleanse their hatred after bleeding?! After thousands of years of pain and sorrow, are you still committed to the seemingly impossible task of recovering Bafeng Mountain?!" Ryan's voice was like a bell, and his psychic ripples shook the earth: "Tell me, why? !"

The army was solemn, and everyone raised their heads, looked at Ryan, and waited for his answer.

"Because, this is a dwarf." Ryan said affectionately: "For His Majesty Belegar, for every dwarf brother of the Angrund clan, no matter how difficult or easy, whether feasible or not feasible, every dwarf will To fulfill the oath without hesitation, to cleanse the hatred, there is no need to doubt that the oath they made and everything guided by their ancestors are correct."

Tears welled up in the corners of many dwarves' eyes.

"Now, before we come to Eight Peaks Mountain again, we must abandon our prejudice and arrogance. We will let the history of green skins and ratmen rule Eight Peaks Mountain, and stop here!" Ryan raised his warhammer: "Because , we are fighting for the same goal, the same belief!"

"The future is dark and hopeless, but I firmly believe that whether it is humans, elves or dwarves, our history and our civilization will never succumb to darkness and never end in the face of evil! I firmly believe that we An expeditionary army can unite as one, and firmly believe that Belegar and his people will regain the glory of the Queen of the Silver Abyss and rebuild their great and splendid civilization!"

"This battle will be immortal. Even after a hundred years, a thousand years, and ten thousand years, everyone will still remember our stories and sing our songs. The golden age of the past will reappear. Whether it is human beings, Dwarves or elves, we will all find our glory, let us trust each other and unite our will in battle." Ryan roared loudly: "Let us be remembered forever!"

"For the lady! For Britannia!"

"For Bellegar! For Eight Peaks Mountain!"

"For Kunos, for Athel Loren!"

The whole crusading army responded to the king's speech with the loudest and most exuberant cheers, but Skarsnik and his army of greenskins also approached, and a muffled drumming and roar sounded from far and near, and soon Another wave responded to it, one wave after another of green skin voices, one after another, a large ensemble of green skins finally began to overwhelm the roar of the expeditionary army, and the echo echoed in the field in front of the Titan's Gate for a long time. Soon, thousands of roars from various voices and the sound of axes and blades hitting shields joined in.

"Boom~boom~boom~" The earth was trembling, the ice surface of the glacier was trembling constantly, and the number of green skins was so large that when the vanguards approached the range of the expeditionary army, the gate of Titan The green-skinned army is still pouring out endlessly, and all the green-skinned troops of Bafeng Mountain are dispatched under the blue and cloudy sky of Bafeng Mountain. Their crazy roars and chaotic battle songs resound through the sky. At first, The expeditionary army thought that the cunning Skarsnik would test the firepower of the army, but Ryan soon realized that this was not a test at all, and he immediately ordered to open fire.

"Fire!"

"Fire!!!"

The order spread across the battlefield, and the dwarven musketeers raised their musketeers, as did the human musketeers, and smoking pellets spewed from the muskets, while the cannons and dwarven organ guns immediately began to fire.

"Get ready!" Alaros rode on the stag, and the wood elf hero raised his spear: "Let go!"

Thousands of woodland guards shot at the same time, and their movements were uniform. This volley was like art. More than a thousand arrows from the woodland flew neatly into the air, and then fell like a torrential rain. In the moment of excitement, the green leather army suffered more than a thousand casualties.

The attack of solid bullets and the explosion of flowering bullets interrupted the battle song of the greenskins, but the goblin tribe and greenskin boys rushing out from behind were almost endless. Soon, the expeditionary army found that they did not need to aim, because they did not need to aim at all. Missing is possible, and the same is true for artillery, only the most unlucky beginners have the slightest chance of firing a cannon.

And at the Titan's Gate, Skarsnik stood under its banner of the evil moon, the roar of the Eight Peaks Warrior and the sound of the green leather horn sounded, and Skarsnik screamed : "Forward! My army! Kill these canned dried shrimps, bearded enemies and pointy ears! Kill them all!"

"Get ready!" Not far from Skarsnik, dozens of goblin dive destruction catapults have been prepared, and dozens of goblins are already wearing tattered flying suits, with explosives hanging on their chests. Being hung up on the catapult: "Ready!"

"Launch!" The slingshot sounded, and dozens of goblins flew into the sky like this, gliding towards the expeditionary army's position.

"Yeah yeah~"

"Ahhhh!"

"Waaaagh!"

The expeditionary force had noticed a large group of goblins flying from the sky, and Ryan immediately shouted: "Alaros!"

"Let go!" Alarosma understood, and behind him, a hundred wood elf rangers raised their big bows towards the sky.

"咻咻咻~" Hundreds of tracking arrows filled with the power of woodland sparks flew into the sky, and all of them hit the group of flying goblins as if they had eyes. Dozens of goblins fell from the sky, and the bombs they carried directly It exploded in the group of greenskins, and the flash of fire engulfed a large group of goblins, and the thunderous bomb explosion blasted the flesh and blood of the greenskins to pieces.

"Yeah!" The expeditionary army let out a roar of victory and excitement.

"What?" Skarsnik looked at the scene in front of him furiously, and the Bafengshan warrior shouted angrily: "Launch! Fire me again!"

Dozens of goblins carrying explosives flew into the sky again, and Alaros raised his spear again: "Let it go!"

The arrows of the rangers hit these goblin "flying men" collectively again. They failed to reach their destination, but were ordered to fall in place again in the air, and the explosives all blew up their own people.

"Yeah yeah!" Now even the knights roared in victory.

The roar was only for a short moment.

The greenskin army is approaching, and the long-range soldiers have hidden behind the pikemen and dwarf warriors. The dwarf miners and dwarf iron warriors trot forward, using grenades and detonators to blow up the greenskins close to them into pieces of minced meat , and then they formed a tight formation: "Fight!"

A horde of goblins and greenskins collided with the shield, their heads bloodied, and they staggered back, Sven Novigrad, chief of the Dwarf Ironbreaker Warriors, shouting, "Forward! Sons of Valaya !"

"Ahhhh!" The dwarves raised their weapons and went to the battlefield together, followed by humans and elves.

"Then, this is about to begin." The King of Knights rode on the body of the Griffon Impris, he looked at the green-skinned army, and he clenched the hammer in his hand: "Knights, fight for the old world! Fight for justice! Fight for glory!"

"Ma'am, I will always be with you."

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