In the bloody battlefield, Kalad was thinking about everything that had happened to him.
He was leading a powerful assault team. He took advantage of the Chaos army's fear of Laing and the surprise attack. His Blade Storm shredded the limbs of the Orcs. The soldiers behind him were like crazy demons as they shouted motivational slogans and killed indiscriminately.
The Helmgaat Plague Squad followed behind Kalad. Although the five of them fought on foot, they gave off the feeling that they were an undefeatable army.
The Orcs were in disarray, and the timid Horned Beasts ran for their lives. The Horned Beasts and Big Horned Beasts were in disarray.
The leader of the Orcs, Dark Prophet Marago, didn't expect Kalad to lead 1,000 Orcs to attack their army of 10,000 Orcs at dawn. Kalad was known as the Oracle of the Four Gods of Chaos, the Judgement Day of the Humans, and the Incarnation of the Nightmare Devil. He was supposed to be the nemesis of the Humans, especially those who were good at dealing with the Power of Faith.
Malago's power was filthy. Any of its spells could turn the priests' Divine Light into the Shadow of Chaos. The Dark Prophet only liked to blaspheme the power of the old world's gods. From the broken flesh of the priests to the desperate screams of the nuns, from the fragments of the sacred scriptures to the burning and destruction of the shrines of the gods, Malago's only goal was to blaspheme all the gods of Order.
To the Empire's army, Marago's swoop down from the smoky sky with countless carnivorous birds was a sign of a terrible disaster. Before Marago, the bravest guards abandoned their impregnable walls, and the fiercest warriors knelt in the mud, facing a crushing defeat.
But today, the famous general Kalad was here.
When he clashed with Kalad, the Orc Horned Beast King of the Human Castrators died on the spot. When the filthy beast blood sprayed onto Kalad's body, it was instantly purified by the Goddess of the Lake's Divine Halo. The Horned Beast King of the Horned Beast King of the Bone Crushers had his entire arm sliced off by Kalad's sword and fled in defeat. The Orc Horned Beast King of the Rickwald Beast King of the Horned Beast King of the Horned Beast King of the Human Castrators died on the spot.
"Marshal is amazing!"
"Marshal is mighty!"
The Brittany soldiers were confident when they saw how powerful Laing was. The 1,000 Brittany soldiers fought as though they were 10,000 Brittany soldiers. The Orcs fled like rats, and the Chaos Army was in a mess. The Northerners shouted, "Laing is here! Kalad is here! "He only cared about escaping.
But at that moment, Kalad was thinking.
The world was no longer the same. The final moment was happening, and the mortal world was falling into misery.
Once upon a time, Kalad had been in great pain. He could still remember everything he had experienced. He had lost his mother, brother, and father. He had lost his respected teacher, and then he had lost his sister. In the first few decades of his life, Kalad had lost too much.
All that was left was the title of Count Garament of the Duchy of Bastogne.
There was also this damned Knight King Kingdom. The nobles were corrupt, greedy, and corrupt. Their territories were poor and weak. Everywhere was devastated. The serfs were struggling in pain and despair. Darkness was eroding the corners of the kingdom. The former glory was no longer there. It was backward, ignorant, hungry, and poor.
Until Laing appeared.
"I have always been looking for a goal." Amidst the bloody storm, Kalad muttered to himself. This Brittanian legend was not stained with a single drop of blood. He smiled and said, "A bright future."
"Now, I have got it." The corners of Kalad's mouth curled up slightly. He turned his eyes to the northeast. Charlemagne's throne was there, the heart of the Empire. He might not be able to reverse everything and be qualified to participate in the game of the gods, but at least he could contribute his strength to this dark contest.
Once upon a time, Kalad used to think that the so-called chivalry spirit and the serfs' desire for upward space could not coexist. Once upon a time, Kalad thought that the so-called chivalry spirit and the interests of the nobles were destined to only be two sides of the same coin. Once upon a time, Kalad thought that the teachings of the Lady were no longer suitable for this era.
Laing gave him the answer.
Was the chivalry spirit outdated?
No, no, never. The chivalry spirit always existed there. The radiance of humanity always existed there.
People had changed.
The Holy Grail was always there. The Lady always held the Holy Grail, waiting for the brave who practiced the eight virtues to come to her and accept her test.
What did the Holy Grail represent? Supreme status, powerful strength, long lifespan, and the highest degree of self-recognition.
The Knight King's country was prosperous again, and Kalad gained both fame and fortune. He became the Holy Grail, Marquis, married and had children, and was promoted to Marshal. He could realize his dreams, and it did not prevent him from getting the reward he deserved.
"It was supposed to be drinking, eating, singing, and then getting things done." This was Laing's teaching. "Morality is used to ask for yourself, not for others."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Kalad kicked the spurs, and the marshal, who had always been serious and calm, kept smiling.
Then, he went forward.
"Garamendt Kalad is here! Those who are not afraid of death, come out! "
"Follow the marshal! Follow the marshal!!!" The Five Unyielding Experts followed closely behind, and the Brittany warriors shouted as if they had forgotten to die.
On the battlefield, Kalad personally rushed back and forth to kill, and Sir Amanric was responsible for cleaning up the remnants of the Chaos in the rear.
Then what was Diego doing?
The flesh and blood of the Chaos Warriors hissed in the storm, emitting a strong smell of blood and eternal anger. A drizzle of rust and dust fell from the kaleidoscope-like sky, tapping on his gray knight armor and piling up under the boots of the gray knight's tall mentor, making rustling sounds of footsteps.
Despite being greatly restricted, Diego still acted recklessly in the Chaos Army. The Sword of Titan pierced through the chests of the Chaos Warriors like lightning. Under the leadership of Lucius, the entire Lustful Fanatic War Gang fought with Diego alone. The Immortal Lucius's Lar's Sword passed through Diego's head. Then, the Great Teacher swung his fist and knocked over the famous Lustful Fanatic. Half of his face was smashed.
With a sweep of the sword, the heads of three lustful fanatics flew into the sky.
"Yes! That's it, that's it, Modomodo, let the pain Modomodo ~ "Lucius felt his pain, and the Immortal's face revealed an expression of ecstasy. He was enjoying the pain, and behind him, the Naxikai's large group of lustful purple cans swarmed forward. The two Terminators pulled the trigger at Diego. The heavy noise cannon not only shattered Diego's psionic shield, but also disintegrated the dozen or so mortal soldiers behind him.
"All of you go elsewhere. I'll deal with this group of people!" Diego immediately signaled for the mortals to get out of the way. This was not a war they should face. The mortals were not ready to face a battle of this level.
"Everyone, go up! Kill him for me! " Lucius didn't care so much. He signaled for the entire battle group to surround and attack the gray knight's tall mentor. He was going to kill him today.
Intimidated by Diego's terrifying power, the silver flames burning on his body, the Titan Greatsword in his hand, the sword flag in the book behind him, and the iron halo behind him, no one questioned his true identity as "Laing -Macado". The Chaos Army couldn't hide their fear and fled at the sight of the wind.
Zainaik, the Chosen Champion, was afraid when he saw this, but he couldn't say it on his face. He immediately ordered his Raven Guard Legion to surround himself in the middle and protect him in a circle. At the same time, he began to chant the Great Chaos Curse, Armageddon. While he was chanting Armageddon, his other two hands were still rapidly writing spells on the booklet. He was summoning the Zainaik Demon Army.
Kalad rushed out after killing a circle. Sir Amanrick, who was also covered in blood, roared at Kalad, "Do you see that?"
"Which one?" Kalad had been fighting for several hours. It was close to noon, and he didn't react for a moment.
"That one!" Amanrick swung his sword and cut down a Chaos Warrior. He pointed to Zainaik on the hillside, who was protected by an entire legion of Zainaik's Chosen Warriors, and roared, "We must interrupt his spellcasting, or we will lose this battle!"
Sure enough, Kalad felt a huge storm gathering around Zainaik. Before Marshal Brittany could say anything, Amanrick continued to roar, "Hemgat's artillery can't hit that far! The enemy's guards are too strong. We can't rush up at all! "
"Yes, we can't rush up, but there's something that can." Kalad signaled his subordinates to shoot the signal flare into the sky.
The giant eagle screamed.
A group of Falcon Cavalry flew out from the sky above Hemgat. Aralos, the leader, took out three Starfire Arrows from behind him. Behind him, about fifty Falcon Cavalry drew their bows at the same time.
"Kunos, fire together!"
Green meteors fell from the sky, and the place where Zanaik was standing was bombarded by the hundred meteors that Kunos shot at the same time, filling the sky with smoke and dust.
"Is it over?" Everyone focused on the hillside.
When the dust settled, Zainaik was still intact. The Chosen Warrior of Zainaik laughed loudly.
The big one was coming!
“TMD！ Lady above, don't we have anything to stop that son of a b * tch? "Great Holy Grail Sir Amanrick roared.
"Charlemagne's ass!" Kluber, one of the Five Unyielding Rodents of the Apocalyptic Plague, shouted.
"So satisfying, so satisfying, fire, fire, keep burning!" Light Fire Wizard Sienna created a fire fountain among the barbarian raiders.
"Aralos's arrows are not good against heavily armored enemies." Kerilian weaved through the Chaos Warriors with two swords in her hands. "We have to have other moves!"
"Dear Bardeen, use your treasure chest to think of something!" Silver Hammer Holy Knight Viktor Saltspire screamed at the top of his lungs.
"Dear Granny, if I had a way, I would've dealt with the plague long ago!" Bardeen raised the Rune Shotgun and blasted a group of Orcs away. "Let's see if the Brittany has any other ideas. My Holy Grail, ahhhhhh! "
"Of course!" Kalad took out a signal gun from his pocket again. Brittany thought, I'm just sending a signal, not using a long-range weapon.
"Whoosh ~"
Shadows covered the sky.
The Brittany Dwarf Rotor Helicopter Squadron entered the battlefield!
"Paratrooper No.1 Jed, Honest, ready!"
"Paratrooper No.2 Thorgrim, ready!"
"Mustached Helicopter Squadron is here!"
The propellers spun quickly, and a group of rotor helicopters glided down from the sky above the gray mountains. Inside the helicopter, Little Thorgrim wore goggles and recognized the signal. He immediately shouted excitedly, "The ground forces request for armor-piercing bullets! Oh, as their ally, we can only generously satisfy them. "
"Armor-piercing bullets ~"
The first few rows of Tzeentch's Chosen Warriors were bloodied by the bullets, and the sturdy circular formation was disrupted.
It wasn't over yet. Honest Jed pulled the lever and said, "Chaos bastard, you have a special delivery ~ Roar ~"
The "Big Daddy" bomb hanging on the rotor helicopter fell from the sky, and the logo of a gray-haired, red-scarfed, white-bellied puppy on the surface of the bomb showed a meaningful smile. The bomb directly exploded in the midst of Tzeentch's Chosen Warriors, and the molten liquid from the halfling's crucible stuck to the armor of Tzeentch's Chosen Warriors, and like a bone gangrene, it continued to burn into the armor and flesh until it burned through the body and bones.
Zainaik was hit by a Big Daddy bomb nearby, and the Tzeentch's Chosen Champion's spell casting was interrupted by the oncoming explosion, and the spellcasting backlash made him spit out black blood. Without hesitation, Zainaik immediately grabbed a Raven Guard next to him and let him block the hot liquid from the crucible. Seeing his subordinates burned to a bloody pulp in the hot liquid, Zainaik had no other choice but to order, "Retreat! Retreat! "
Seizing the opportunity, Kalad continued to shout, "Garment Kalad is here, who dares to fight me!"
After receiving the order to retreat, the Chaos army was finally defeated.
Even the Eternal Chosen Champion did not expect that the large army he sent out could not even stop the vanguard of the Paladin's Crusade Army.
1,000 against 50,000, the Chaos was unstoppable, and the Orcs were terrified.
On this day, the Brittany army won a great victory. Kalad's army was outnumbered, and they fought from morning to afternoon, and the soldiers were very tired, so Kalad ordered a short pursuit before retreating to Helmgard.
After this battle, many of the Northerners even showed signs of PTSD, and they often dreamed of the tricolor flag and Kalad leading the Five Unyielding Heroes charging at them. They were so scared that they woke up, and they were still traumatized by the red and blue colors (the colors of Kalad and his guards' robes). Every time they saw it, their hearts would skip a beat, and they would subconsciously tremble.
After the battle, Zainaik counted the army and found that they had lost almost 8,000 men. The Tzeentch's Chosen Champion secretly cursed Eichann for being an idiot, and could only lead the army into the Rickwald Forest and retreat towards the North.
"Hahahaha ~"
"Hahahahaha ~"
At dusk, in the broken Count's castle in Helmgard, the temporary headquarters of the Brittany vanguard.
The commanders laughed out loud, drinking Empire stout and eating roasted whole sheep. The Great Holy Grail of the Holy Grail, Sir Amanric, slapped his thigh hard. "Today's battle was really satisfying! Unfortunately, if Zainaik and the others didn't run fast enough, the Tzeentch's Chosen Champion, the Dark Prophet, and the Sons of Perverts would all have died! "
Diego was a little depressed. Today, he was alone against the entire group of Perverts under Lucius, and he was besieged to the point that he couldn't let go of his hands and feet. Other than killing hundreds of the Chaos Black Star Troopers, he didn't get anything else. Moreover, the curse of the reborn Muka had not been completely removed. Diego could feel that the more he used his power, the stronger the rejection of the mortal world and the attraction of the subspace, so he didn't dare to use his full strength.
The son also remembered the original body's instructions not to advance rashly, so he could only say gloomily, "Yes, almost."
"Victory is gratifying, but don't forget that our main goal is to rescue Brunswick." Kalad raised his glass. Marshal Brittany's entire body was drenched in sweat. "The current plan is to quickly report to His Majesty in the rear. We will take a short rest and immediately occupy the bridgehead of Bogenhafen. We will wait for His Majesty to arrive before making the next step."
"Of course." Everyone was sincerely convinced.
Just like that, according to the scheduled time, after more than a month, the main force of the Holy War Army of the Way of the Knights finally arrived at the end of the Axe Bite Pass — Bogenhafen on the eve of autumn.
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