I must draw my sword immediately!

Chapter 62 The King Raised His Sword!

Chapter 62 The King Raised His Sword!
Bern Territory is a region where plains meet farmland.

"Nine out of ten cavalry units have returned, and most of the soldiers scattered in Cornwall have been recalled."

"Now we have gathered more than 4,000 lightly armored infantrymen. Not counting our original hundred cavalrymen, we have 600 cavalrymen, all of whom are high-ranking cavalrymen."

"More than a thousand wounded are returning to their units one after another, and some of those who were seriously injured and rendered incapacitated in Plymouth are being transported here as much as possible."

"also,"

At this point in the report, Meryl, who was standing behind Suya, paused slightly.
"The ten-man cavalry unit that was sent ahead of schedule to Bern to make contact with the routed army has lost contact and is probably already..."

Suya nodded and looked into the distance. "I understand."

He watched as cavalry units, organized by Dagonet to act as transport teams, pulled wagons with their warhorses, carrying bags of supplies plundered from manors and villages across the land into temporary camps.

At this moment, Meryl frowned and asked:
"So, should we still contact them?"

"Isn't that the same as treason?"

"They must have discovered that we are here, but so far, they have not sent any messengers to negotiate or submit."

"Treason?" Suya clicked his tongue, then shook his head.
"No, there was no betrayal."

"If I had truly betrayed them, they would have already mobilized all their forces to capture me alive."

Meryl realized that it was indeed the case, and she looked at Suya again, asking:

"Then what should we do? Proceed according to the original plan, and set off to receive this unit in one hour?"

Suya calmly turned her head and looked down to the other side.

“I told you, I would greet them.”

#
The day after the breakout plan was implemented,
9:00 am.

Two defeated armies faced off in Bern.

The 5,000-strong army on the north side lined up on the plain, raising their royal flags one after another.

The royal flag, with its blue background and red dragon pattern, fluttered in the wind blowing from the horizon.

The cavalrymen standing in the front ranks then dispersed to both sides.

Wearing silver armor and a blue cloak trimmed with white sable fur, Suya rode out from the army formation on a white warhorse.

And on the other side,
From the massive ranks of routed soldiers emerged a knight clad in grey plate armor but without a helmet; he was none other than Hammond, the temporary leader of the routed army.

at this time,

Hammond's expression darkened slightly.

Last night, after tricking the ten naive knights into revealing the new king's whereabouts, he intended to bribe another master cavalryman serving as his deputy in the routed army. That knight was the temporary commander of the 5,000-man cavalry regiment at the moment.

With the assistance of these five thousand cavalrymen, he was able to fight his way to the vicinity of Sir Hector's manor last night, capture the new king who was gathering defeated soldiers from all over the country, and take control of the crown prince.

just
"Damn chivalry! Damn Morton Knight!"

"Even when faced with a fake king who appeared out of nowhere, they still put on that disgusting, hypocritical act."

"F**K!"

Hammond cursed under his breath as he emerged from the rout.
He didn't believe that in this desperate situation, a brat who suddenly appeared out of nowhere claiming to be the 'King of Knights' could change anything.
Compared to that, it's more practical to use the other party's identity to stabilize this unexpectedly large army, and then try to seize a real chance of escape.

but now.
Hammond raised his head, his face grim, and looked across the plain at the countless enormous royal banners that had been erected, and at the blond young knight standing at the front of the army, who, by all accounts, looked exactly like a true king.

He had to admit that on this battlefield, which instilled a profound sense of despair and confusion,
When I see this flag again, and see such a 'King of Knights',

The stirring within him that he couldn't help but feel again made his heart beat a little faster.

Even he is like this
The gazes of the five thousand cavalry and seventeen thousand lightly armored infantry behind him were so intense that they made his back tingle.

Hammond's top-tier master spearman skills alone are no longer enough to quell the growing demoralization within the army, with the number of deserters increasing by hundreds every day in recent days.

If this continues, the army's structure will completely collapse within three days.

then,

Having missed his chance to kidnap the crown prince, Hammond now had no choice but to step forward again, intending to first feign compliance with the 'King of Knights.' He would wait until the king lowered his guard...
Then, at the opportune moment, I will reveal my true colors to him!
He slowly rehearsed in his mind the words he would use to deceive the king, and then put on a flattering, fake smile.

Facing the wind that blows through the royal flags,

Hammond tossed his brown hair aside and spurred his horse forward. Under the intense gaze of over 27,000 soldiers from the two armies...
On the plains,
The blond-haired young knight king drew ever closer to the temporary commander of the routed army, a master-level figure.

1 km,

800 meters,
650 meters,
500 meters,
350 meters,
Up to 200 meters —

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people,

"--drive!"

The blond-haired young king suddenly roared, his legs slamming into the horse's belly, and the reins he was pulling on suddenly burst into a pure white gleam with rose-patterned patterns!

"Noble Phantasm—"

"Knight, Eduardo's Charge!"

A spindle-shaped burst of terrifying white light suddenly appeared!

He created a sonic boom ring that exceeded the speed of sound while standing still!
"--boom!!!"

The blond knight king transformed into a beam of light, shooting straight at Hammond, whose face flashed with horror and astonishment!

#
Everything before my eyes turned into a monotonous bundle of lines!

Everything around my ears turned into a long, straight sound!

His mouth was forced to be filled with the swirling wind!
Completely abandon self-protection.

Only the orientation correction of the target to be fired is left!
Suya glared angrily, her eyes wide open.

Countless blood vessels quickly gathered in the whites of his eyes.
The entire world before his eyes transformed into a compressed cable channel within a single second, connecting him to the peak master-level spearman opposite him.

Suya could see the shock, astonishment, anger, and disbelief on the other person's face, a mixture of shock and shock at being suddenly betrayed.
But this was exactly what he had just been chewing over all night, all by himself.
It is precisely this thing,

It completely ignited the inhuman rage that had been lurking deep within Suya's heart since he came into this world!
"You little brat, you dare kill my cook?!"

"Die to me!"

"Ugh...ahhhhhhhh!!!"

A furious roar, like the roar of a dragon, exploded out!
The white horse melted into a pool of blood beneath its rear, and its armor rapidly heated up, turning red and burning hot!
Having been granted this "speed," Suya only had time to make one movement in that one second.
Raise your fist!

"--boom!!!"

The fist slammed into Hammond's face in the next instant!
All the kinetic energy from the bursting white beam of light was concentrated at this moment, transforming into a Mach 1 sonic boom punch!

It's like being hit in the face by a high-speed train traveling at 1224 kilometers per hour!
The sound wave exploded in an instant, creating a giant shockwave that could reach a radius of 100 meters!

Hammond was thrown backward dozens of meters like a doll!

The entire face is shaped like a concave character.
An eyeball exploded instantly, and the facial bones bent, shattered, and caved in in an instant!
But even so,

As a top-tier master, he is actually still alive!

The 'qi' woven beneath his skin began to move autonomously, temporarily acting as his heart meridian, granting him the ability to continue fighting.

When he finally managed to raise his arm and wipe the blood from his face,

The eye that hadn't burst open just now.
Then you'll see—

The king, whose calm demeanor suddenly turned into one of ferocious rage, slowly drew the sword from his waist.

It was a beautifully crafted ceremonial sword used by lords to bestow knighthood upon them, with a line of elegant English engraving on its blade.

'I will help my knight brothers until the last moment'.

then,

Wang swung his arm backward and raised his sword!
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