"Your Majesty, the bright King has already entered the military area command, and the army headquarters has been retreating. However, the troops from other divisions of the military region are coming. The king is worried about the encirclement of their general area and asks for reinforcements."
In the temple on the top of uto, a deacon of the Vatican rushed to report to Barton.
Barton sat on the throne, clutching his scepter, and after listening to him, he said, "I see. Send him a message. Reinforcements are coming."
"Yes As soon as the deacon of the Vatican agreed quickly, he was about to step down. Patten said, "are the craftsmen here?"
The deacon of the Vatican was slightly stunned. He didn't know why the Pope asked about such a small matter at the moment of the great war. He said, "reply to your majesty, the craftsmen and masters you invited have come, and they are in the church at the foot of the mountain."
"Get them up and get ready to start." Said Barton.
"Yes." The deacon of the Vatican agreed.
When he retired, Barton immediately got up and walked quickly to the inner hall behind the throne. He saw dudean sitting at his desk quietly painting something, and the beautiful woman standing beside him who seemed never to leave. After a glance at the woman's nearly perfect figure, he quickly turned away and respectfully said to him, "young master, craftsmen It's here. "
Dudean said, "when they come, let them transform it according to the drawings I gave you."
"Yes." Barton agreed, and looked up at him. "Aren't you here, young master?"
"I'm going to the military district." Dudean put his pen on the shelf next to him, looked at Barton and said, "you're going to sit alone here."
Barton was stunned and even said, "young master, the military area is in chaos. Would it be too dangerous for you to go there? Do you want to let the remaining Cardinals protect you?"
"No "When I go, the war will be over," he said
Barton company said: "but, just now, the spies said that the troops of other divisions of the military region are going there. If the general area is surrounded, even if the bright King and Richelieu win, they will be surrounded by them..."
"The head is cut off, how can the body be strong?" Dudean gave him a instructive look.
Barton wakes up.
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On the vast plain of the headquarters of the military region, the sound of fighting is going on for hundreds of miles.
The army of paladins headed by the great bright King "PLO" swept the direction of the buildings like the headquarters of the military region. In front of these buildings, there is a river. Sandbag barriers have been built across the river. The most powerful weapon of war in the military region, Shenhuo gun rack, is set behind the barrier, and they all aim at the paladin army.
Behind the bulwark is a square soldier formation. Each soldier is equipped with a legendary magic "steam gun" that dudean gave to the military area command for free. All the soldiers stare at the paladin army sweeping in front of them. They can see that the green grass is quickly engulfed by the paladins. When they enter the range, all the divine cannons turn on instantly, and the shells are like meteors It was projected out of the paladin army.
The roar exploded in an instant, and countless paladins and horses were blown apart.
"Holy Shield array!" PLO took the lead and roared.
The voice spread to tens of thousands of troops. The paladin army in the front immediately raised the gold shield and put it on the top of his head. The shells fell down and blew out a big hole. However, the number of paladins killed and injured was reduced by more than half.
In the twinkling of an eye, PLO has led the army to rush into the barrier, galloping from the river, splashing countless spray.
The soldiers in the military area behind the barrier roared up in the sound of orders and drums.
Bang Bang
The bullets from the steam gun burst through the horses and the paladins on the horses. However, some paladins far away were hit by bullets, but they still came straight.
The range and power of this steam gun are not comparable to the rifles of the old times. However, the armour of the paladin army is the best quality war armor in the outer wall area. It is extremely hard, and only when it is hit at close range can it be effective.
In the twinkling of an eye, the two armies fought together and fell into a scuffle.
"I'll catch the king!" Richelieu yelled at PLO and called on thousands of light horses led by a cardinal behind him to rush into the army, which was unstoppable. He tore a gap and rushed towards the headquarters building behind the army.
PLO saw that he was alone in danger, worried in heart, roared and waved his axe to kill soldiers.
Under the cover of PLO, the light saber led by Richelieu broke through the defense of the soldiers of the military headquarters in an instant. Some military region generals saw that the situation was not right and led the heavily armored soldiers to stop. However, one of them was killed by Richelieu for two sections.
The strength of the general in the military region is at the level of high-level hunter, and has rich experience in combat, but in front of Richelieu, they are no different from ordinary soldiers. Under his open road, thousands of light cavalry pierced into the heavy armour army group in a cone shape, split it in two instantly, and rushed straight to the building group of the military region headquarters.
"Kill!" Richelieu's face was covered with blood. After fighting for a long time, his silent blood was boiling. The sound of fighting in his ears was like a war drum, which made him have a high sense of war. He took the lead in driving his horse to jump onto the steps of a building, and quickly cut down the soldiers who were facing him and rushed in first."Die!" A general in armour burst out of the building compound, his eyes red, and he roared at Richelieu with a gun.
Richelieu jumped up from his horse and landed on the spear where the armored general had stabbed him. At the same time, he grabbed the spear with his palm. With his strength, he put his foot on the general's chest. The general spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were full of disbelief. His body quickly flew out and hit the wall behind him To knock down the wall.
Without stopping, Richelieu rushed towards the conference hall building of the headquarters of the military region.
Along the way, soldiers came to stop them. Most of them were the ace division of the military region. The purple feather army had a purple feather on its helmet, which was very conspicuous. But in front of Richelieu, they had no strength to fight back. All of them were killed face to face.
Cardinal El Noreen, who followed Richelieu, was stunned. Although he knew that his master's strength was unfathomable, he did not expect to be so strong that he could gallop freely in the military area without any injury!
With a bang, a purple feather army was kicked by Richelieu and hit the gate of the conference hall of the headquarters of the military area command and opened it.
Saint lorenza and the rest of the generals, as well as the chief of staff in the hall were all frightened. Unexpectedly, the enemy attacked here so quickly. One of the chief of staff said in a hurry: "what's going on outside?"
"Big, my Lord, the enemy is coming in!" A captain rushed to report.
St. Laurent's face was shocked and he said in a hurry, "who is it, PLO?"
"It's the old pope!" The captain said in a panic: "it's too strong. No one can stop him. General Kurt will be killed as soon as he goes up!"
San lorenza, stay.
The rest of the chief of staff widened their eyes and looked astonished.
"Commander!" One of the chief of staff came to his senses and looked at St. lorenza in a hurry.
Saint lorenza knew what he meant and immediately said, "quick, let the ghost dragon do it!"
"I'll go too!" A general finished and ran out of the hall.
Richelieu LED EL Noreen and the remaining hundreds of light cavalry to break through the door of the conference room of the headquarters of the military area command, and cut down the soldiers who were blocking each other. Richelieu had seen several red figures in the front conference hall, one of whom had the strongest heat source figure, like a fireball. He knew that this was the old Saint lorenza guy.
Just as he was about to go forward, suddenly, a dangerous smell came from the corridor beside him. He turned his head and saw a black figure with his hair and rags all over his body rushing towards him.
In his heart, he jumped up in a hurry to meet him, so as not to hurt his horse.
Bang!
He kicked out, and immediately felt like kicking on the iron plate. Looking down, he saw the ragged figure like a beggar holding his ankle with his backhand.
With a whoosh, the figure of the beggar suddenly swung his arm and fell. Richelieu's body hit the floor of the corridor like a hammer, smashing the floor through, covered with sawdust. Without waiting for the beggar's figure to swing his body again, Richelieu's other foot suddenly kicked out and kicked him on his chest. The beggar's figure immediately murmured, released his hand and took several steps backward.
Richelieu took the opportunity to open up the distance and gaze.
The figure of the beggar rubbed his chest and bared his teeth in pain. His face, covered by his scattered hair, was shocked.
"Those who have high-level boundaries are really deep in the military region..." Richelieu narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly pulled out his sword on his back, and took a deep breath. The blood in his body moved slightly, and the magic mark at the end of his back spine was immediately aroused. His flaxen hair was moistened, his color was bright and golden, and the wrinkles on his face quickly disappeared. He was about 30 years old, and his facial features were clear and handsome There is no wrinkle on the skin.
Whoosh!
He burst out with the sole of his foot.
Looking at the change of Richelieu, the beggar's face showed a dignified color. With a low roar, the whole body's bones revolted, and his body twisted slightly in a strange posture. At the next moment, sharp white bone spines grew slowly on his forehead, elbow, and the end of his spine. He lay on the ground like a lizard, shaking his body. When Richelieu came, he also faced him It's a rush.
Whoosh!
He waved his claws and tore at Richelieu's chest.
The sword light in Richelieu's hand flashed, blocking his palm. However, the moment he blocked it, he saw a white spike penetrating from the side.
He quickly clapped his hand on the ground, rolled over, avoided the white spike, and stabbed with his backhand.
The beggar's figure was quick to dodge. He jumped up to the dome of the cloister, his fingers firmly clasped in the sawdust and dived down.
Richelieu's face was gloomy and he waved his sword to parry.
During the fight between the two, elnorin led a light horse into the chamber.
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