The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 453 I say Mr. Woodworth has great opinions

boom--!

This was the sound of the goblins of the Fang Clan hitting the city gate. The Round Table Army behind the city gate pressed hard against the city gate, struggling to hold on to the gate of Londinion amid violent collisions again and again.

The shock caused by the siege can still be felt even by those standing on the city wall. There was no one around Aulalia except Gareth, and all the soldiers who were guarding her were sent to various places to support her. At this time, she looked at the battlefield with an unusually ugly expression: "Is there no news yet?"

"No."

It has been two days since Ezequiel asked for help alone, but it was like sinking into the sea without any news. If it weren't for Woodworth's side, they didn't take similar humans to the city and behead them. Demonstration, she almost thought Ezequiel had been captured.

"Could it be that the old lion Boggart doesn't want to send troops? Bastard!" Aulalia scolded angrily. At this time, she didn't have the grace of the wind fairy at all. The tension and anxiety of the war for several days almost drove her crazy. As the highest-ranking official in Londinion, she was very aware of the current internal situation. The long-term battle had reduced the morale of the Round Table Army to the lowest level. lowest.

However, when she was irritably venting her emotions, her eyes never left the battlefield for a moment. It was precisely because of this that she was able to notice the change in the wind direction on the battlefield as soon as possible.

She suddenly stopped cursing and asked Gareth as if to confirm her guess: "The military formation of the Fang Clan seems to be in chaos?"

"what?"

Gareth didn't only know fighting, but she didn't understand war. She looked at the still messy front line and didn't notice anything different from before.

Only then did Olalia realize that the people around her were not the colleagues she was familiar with before. She looked outside the city. At first it was just a sign, but now the chaos in Woodworth's army became more and more obvious. Some of the vanguard troops who attacked the city wanted to retreat, but more teeth continued to move forward to fill the gap. The most obvious thing about the goblin's restraint was that there was a fault somewhere on the rear flank of the queen's army.

"What happened?" Olalia raised her eyes, and couldn't help but have some speculations in her heart, whether her reinforcements had arrived. But no matter how hard she looked, she couldn't see any flags there.

It is impossible to tell whether this was a real opportunity to win or whether Woodworth did it deliberately to trick her into giving orders to fight out of the city.

The benefits and risks are too great, and no matter what the choice, the price to pay in case of failure is beyond the range that Aulalia can accept.

But at this moment, she was not even given a chance to hesitate. The opportunity was fleeting and there was no time for her to hesitate.

Fragmented footsteps came from the city wall, and a young man ran up to the top of the city. He blurted out before he even had time to calm down:

"Lady Aulalia! The Queen's army is in chaos!"

Immediately afterwards, another person ran up to the city:

"Lady Aulalia! There is chaos on the enemy's flank!"

"I know!" Olalia knew these two people. They were both the pillars of the army promoted by Percival. Her eyes flickered several times, but in the end she did not dare to take the risk: "But..."

"It's Mr. Percival."

Before Olalia could say anything, she heard a soft cry of surprise coming from beside her.

Aulalia turned her head. Not only her, but the other two staff officers also looked in the direction of Gareth's gaze, but they did not see the familiar white armor among the tumbling group of goblins.

Gareth spoke again: "I really saw that Mr. Percival was wearing cloth armor."

"Okay." Aulalia's expression turned ferocious: "Then beat them! Beat them to death for me!"

……

"The rear wing is under attack!"

"The enemy is among us, and the enemy is also a fairy from the Fang Clan!"

"Flanks! There are unknown troops approaching from the flanks!"

"It's Sheffield! Sheffield's traitors who followed the Boggart!"

Sounds like these echoed around Woodworth, and the constant sounds of panic disturbed him. Even though he arrived at the beginning of the chaos, he still underestimated the enemy's cunning.

The attacks on the rear flanks came almost simultaneously, and the soldiers were scattered before Woodworth could react. "Asshole! Why are you panicking! You're a bunch of idiots!" Seeing the miserable appearance of the goblins of his subordinate Fang Clan fleeing in all directions, Woodworth could no longer care about his elegance and reprimanded angrily: "You are soldiers! The queen provides you with support! Don’t you even have the consciousness to die?"

But his words had no effect, and the soldiers were already retreating.

"Damn it!" He crushed the goblin's neck, and the blood scattered on the ground as he shook his hand. He grabbed another collapsed goblin: "Damn it, damn it! Get up here! Ah! It’s because of you useless trash! Her Majesty the Queen looks down on me!"

But what answered him was a cold light.

Even if it was an unexpected sneak attack, Woodworth still easily dodged it. He looked down at the attacker intently, the anger on his face becoming even stronger.

"Boggart!"

"Woodworth, it seems that everyone has disobeyed your command." Boggart held a steel gun with a smile on his lion's face: "How about you give me the position of patriarch!"

"You traitor! How dare you bring us Fang Fairies into injustice. And you actually used these weird tricks. You have insulted the warriors and the war! You are not worthy of being a Fang Fairy!"

Mix the Sheffield Tooth Goblin into his army and then kill each other when the time comes. Even if you kill your own people who are also insiders, it doesn't matter, as long as it can cause chaos.

"Don't get excited, Woodworth, this is the human side - a war is never tired of deceit." Boggart did not take Woodworth seriously at all. He just had to hold off Woodworth.

At this time, right in front, the herald of the Queen's Army suddenly let out a shrill cry.

"Londinion's soldiers have also left the city! Our army is surrounded!"

"Our army is defeated!"

"Asshole!" Woodworth wanted to slap the owner of the voice to death. This was obviously a perfect opportunity to seize the city!

But now not only the rear, but also the military morale on the front line has begun to weaken, and the situation of inevitable defeat is irreversible.

The Boggart grabbed Woodworth's flaw, and the steel gun pierced Woodworth's fur. His eyes were bloodshot, and he broke the Boggart's steel gun with a force of his claws.

But at this moment, a dragon roar echoed in his ears.

Not only him, but also the Fang Goblin who was fleeing, the Sheffield Goblin who was killing the enemy, and even the volunteers of Londinion in front heard it.

It was all too familiar, the roar of the dragon.

From the north, a huge figure circled towards the figure with pitch-black scales and golden pupils. It only got a little closer and set off a strong wind that could sweep everything away. The most disturbing thing is the goblin standing on the dragon's back.

"Son of Prophecy!"

The suit on Woodworth's body was stretched open by swollen muscles, and his wolf eyes were fixed on the figure in the royal blue dress.

With the appearance of the Children of Prophecy, both Londinion and Sheffield soldiers have been strengthened.

He wanted to capture the Son of Prophecy here, but the Queen's army was defeated much faster than he imagined, and the dragon that suddenly healed from its injuries for some reason was an enemy that His Majesty Morgan had repeatedly told him to pay attention to.

Only then did he suddenly realize that he was actually trapped in the center.

"you!"

After a heart-rending roar, Woodworth tore all his neat suits into pieces. He looked around, as if he wanted to remember all the people trapped here:

"Okay! Okay! Okay! So what if you wipe out all my troops! You really think you have won!"

"The army is just a shelter provided by Her Majesty the Queen to these idiots!"

"Next, I will be your opponent myself!"

(End of this chapter)