Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

The white-haired general smiled, his tone still calm:

"Great Qin will win forever."

The voice of the Qin army was as majestic as the collapse of rocks:

"Great Qin will be victorious!"

The commander of Fengyiguo Wu'an raised his sword, pointed it forward, and said, "Great Qin will win!"

"Great Qin, ten thousand victories!!!"

Like a waterfall falling from the sky, this time the response brought with it an oppression that made the mountains and rivers hang upside down, as if the spirits of thousands of fighting ancestors were shouting, accompanied by the sound of swords being drawn out of their scabbards, one after another.

With three shouts of "Great Qin will win forever", the morale of the Qin army had reached its peak. Holding the strung crossbow in their left hand and the long sword in their right hand, they stepped forward. The soldiers on both sides held huge shields and bronze spears raised high behind them, and moved forward step by step.

The Qin swords on the battlefield, the defensive shield formation, and the spears can pierce the enemy. When the enemy is blocked, the Qin's arrow formation will turn into a rainstorm from the sky. Finally, the shield formation will be deployed, and the chariots in the rear will charge forward.

When the white-haired general trained the Roman army, it was just a prototype. Only the real Qin army was the most capable force for him.

Now, the weapon was pointed directly at the towering and ferocious three-headed beast.

The blood evil fits in with the military evil spirit, and there is a faint sound of a black bird raising its head and screaming. The white-haired general who walked from the back of the formation to the front raised his head slightly, with a frivolous and arrogant look.

I would like to borrow your heads to ask if my military force is effective.

There was no suspense at all. The three-headed monster, trapped in fear, couldn't even release the torrent of magic in a disorderly manner. The armor mixed with dragon scales was easily bounced off. The impact of its size and weight was blocked by the Mo family's mechanical shield, and it ended up with injuries all over its body.

Not only that, the white-haired general at the front even removed the blood-colored terracotta warriors and covered the heavy cavalry of the Qin Dynasty with blood, like an unstoppable spear. The warriors wore armor of the Age of Gods and held weapons of the Age of Gods. Every attack easily gouged out large pieces of flesh and blood. In the end, they even rode their war horses and galloped on the fallen monsters. The sword produced in Lantian tore the scales of the demons and broke the thorns of the rose. In the end, they even stepped on the beast's head and proudly planted the Xuanniao battle flag of the Qin Dynasty here!

"Gale!"

At the command, the soldiers half-knelt on the ground, drew their bows and fired a volley of arrows. A meteor shower flashed with cold light and fell, impaling the monsters that tried to escape on the ground. The monsters wailed as their scales were chopped off by the soldiers who were chasing them, like fat pigs being cooked and thrown into a frying pan.

A surviving monster was terrified and turned around to join the fleeing United Empire soldiers, trying to escape. However, several huge stone pillars rose up, the sky gave rise to the Eight Diagrams, and the earth gave rise to the Tai Chi. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, thunder and fire connected, and formed a large formation that blocked the deserters behind a wall.

"Eight Stone Soldiers Formation, damn it, Zhuge Kongming!"

The demon beast that occupied Alexander's body roared, and in the city, a thin man with long flowing hair held a feather fan in his hand, looked up at the ferocious beast's followers, with a compassionate look on his face, and said nothing.

Behind the monster, the Qin army completed the merger, the sound of fighting resounded through the sky, and launched a final attack on the trapped beast in the cage.

The earth was shaking and the terrifying rumbling sound spread for thousands of miles until it finally stopped when the sun was high in the sky.

Chapter 278: Killing the Enemy

[Noble Phantasm: Great Qin Black Bird Flag]

[Level: EX]

[Type: Anti-military treasure]

[The afterimage of the Great Unified Empire of China. Even among the numerous famous generals of the Qin State, he is the most qualified person to hold this flag.]

[Waving this flag, with the help of the Terracotta Warriors in the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, the heroic spirits were able to respond to the call of the famous generals and gallop across the land again]

[He used an army of tens of thousands of people to cut down mountains and destroy temples, to purify gods and exterminate demons - even the beast shadow that lasted for thousands of years was still suppressed by that man and his army for a hundred years]

[Who says I have no clothes? I will share my clothes with you.]

The advancing army was like a torrent of steel. The bronze spears were wrapped with red coarse cloth and floated together like a sea of ​​red clouds. It was silent, and the only sound was the roar of footsteps on the land thousands of miles away from Shenzhou.

The white-haired general stood on a hill, dazed and confused, watching the battle flags of the Qin army fluttering like clouds and mountains, covering an area of ​​more than a hundred miles.

"What are you thinking about?" At some point, a young man in a suit and tie walked up to him, snapped his fingers, and lit the cigar in his lips.

The white-haired general turned around and said in a calm and vicissitudes voice: "Is it Wu Hou..."

Under the young man's surprised eyes, Shuoyue blinked and showed a little smile on his face: "Perhaps, I should call you El-Melloi II, Mr. Waver?"

Looking at the white-haired man who was no longer a stranger to him, the young man, who was now one of the twelve lords of the Clock Tower, felt relieved and his brows relaxed: "Really, don't scare me like that, my stomach is not feeling well."

"Being surrounded by those energetic students, I should feel younger, right?"

"I'm only in my twenties, not that old!"

"Hahaha..." After laughing for a while, Shuoyue restrained the expression on his face and said in a deep voice, "So, Waver Velvet?"

"Yes, although it's unexpected, I am indeed the coward who participated in the Holy Grail War with you in that time and space, and finally ran home crying. The young man with long flowing hair shrugged and exhaled smoke from his mouth, "Of course, now I have accepted Mr. Kong Ming's spiritual base and inexplicably came to Rome in the first century AD. 'Lucky man'."

Yes, the Zhuge Kongming in front of him is also a pseudo-Servant, and the human body chosen by Mr. Wolong is Waver, who participated in the Four Wars with Shuoyue.

"You already know the peculiarity of my existence, right?"

"Well, Mr. Kong Ming has already told me. Frankly speaking, I was shocked, very shocked. But now looking back, perhaps if you were not here, the Holy Grail War would have made more sense..."

"It's more reasonable and bloodier, right?"

"That's true. Only now do I understand your good intentions. But never mind, let's not talk about the past." Weber rolled his eyes helplessly. In front of this guy who had seen his ugly side, Weber didn't bother to care about his image as a teacher.

"I thought I had gone to great lengths to deliver the message to you so that I could work with you today. I didn't expect you to defeat all the enemies by yourself... I really don't know why I worked so hard last night."

"Alright, alright, I really have to thank you for this." Shuoyue smiled and patted the young man's shoulder, almost knocking him down. "[The gate of death is in front, the gate of life is behind], if you hadn't passed the information in the Bagua formation, I might have really been fooled. What's more, at the last moment, didn't you wake up and stop all the deserters for me?"

"Is this how the Eight Stone Soldiers Formation is used? The Grand Military Advisor's spiritual base is protesting to me," Weber complained.

The Eight Stone Soldiers Formation was derived from the Eight Trigrams of Heaven and Earth, while the I Ching, the River Map and the Luo Shu were all of the same kind, in that they were originally means of calculating the hexagrams and determining good and bad luck.

From the moment he was trapped in the Eight Stone Soldiers Formation, Zhuge Kongming had been constantly conveying information to Shuoyue.

When Shuoyue broke out of the birth gate for the first time, the gate was pointing in the direction from which Shuoyue came, which meant that Weber believed that retreating at this time would give him a chance of survival.

After that, the Stone Soldiers Eight Formations used the changes in the formation to convey the news of his being trapped in a roundabout way, and at the same time, using the characteristics of the small world evolved from the innate Bagua, it attached a map of the enemy's garrison.

Last night, Shuoyue went out to investigate alone, with the help of the blood-colored crystal sent by the birds, which contained the magic power that could wake Weber up and restore him to his peak state.

Weber's plan was to use the blood crystal to wake up this morning. While Shuoyue was leading the army to fight the beast's followers, he would absorb the magic power, burst out from inside the city, attack from both inside and outside, and thus establish victory in one fell swoop.

Who knew that Shuoyue would not play by the rules as usual, and the famous general possessed in him was also extremely fierce. After finding out the intelligence, he actually forced out the true forms of the two monsters, and released a treasure comparable to the "King's Army", and directly killed the enemy completely.

Poor Zhuge Wuhou, apart from playing the role of gatekeeper at the last moment, he didn't get any military merit. Lingji is still protesting against someone's behavior of eating alone.

"Forget it, this is my miscalculation." With a sigh, Weber stopped dwelling on the matter and just looked at the three animal corpses whose light gradually dissipated. A flash of pain flashed across his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

The king is gone, and all he has to do is pay with blood.

At the feet of the two men, the alienated soldiers from the United Empire knelt in a neat row. Even though the Qin army had exhausted their magic power and returned to the imperial mausoleum first, they were so frightened that they dared not move at all. They could only kneel on the ground, lower their heads, and wait for the decision of the white-haired general.

"What should we do next?" Weber said, hinting at something. "These 'people', or the fallen ones who have accepted the love of beasts, can each be called the mother of the virus. If they are placed around ordinary people, they will definitely cause chaos."

"According to the character of the Roman emperor, he would surely take on the responsibility of loving them and keep them under his care until he finds a chance to save them, right?"

Hearing this, Shuoyue smiled faintly.

"Does this need to be said?"

He turned his head away, not hiding the bloodshot in his eyes.

"What is the most famous battle record and legend of the general who possessed me?"

Hearing this, Weber held his breath as if he was suffocating. He looked at the young man with a calm expression and nodded after a while.

"I understand."

The general who beheaded 240,000 soldiers of the Wei-Han coalition and buried 400,000 Zhao soldiers alive was never a merciful person.

His 'love' is too grand and cold.

The great military advisor gave up his obstruction, and the commander raised his hand and waved, and a bloody giant figurine emerged. The halberd in his hand turned into a shovel, and he dug a huge deep pit in full view of everyone.

The so-called killing in a pit is certainly not to bury a group of people in a pit. How can an army of tens of millions of people be solved so easily? Just digging the pit will consume countless manpower.

But in the Type-Moon world, servants with superhuman powers can do this easily.

Shuoyue estimated the size of the hole and nodded with satisfaction after a while.

All that remained was to drive the soldiers of the Roman United Empire into the pit.

It's just like herding sheep, easy right?

As long as you don't treat your enemies as human beings, there will be no psychological burden in doing so.

Under the commander's order, the soldiers took action one after another, urging the zombie-like United Empire soldiers to push them into the pit one by one like dumplings.

When the ground is filled with earth, all sins and animality will be buried completely.

However, at this moment, a red shadow rushed into the battle formation, and an angry cry sounded:

"What are you doing? Stop it now!"

After the imperial soldiers recognized who was coming, they stopped what they were doing and looked at each other in bewilderment.

On the high platform, the white-haired general sneered: "Why is this guy here?"

"It seems that His Majesty the Emperor cares about you very much." Weber, who was standing aside, gently waved a feather fan and chuckled as he watched the fun.

"I say, shouldn't you confess some things? Or do you want to keep it secret until the end, just like before?"

Shuoyue was slightly stunned, and after a moment of silence, he turned his eyes away.

"I see."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the aggressive Emperor.

"His Majesty……"

"Don't call me Your Majesty, tell me what is going on!"

I have a lot of classes and homework tomorrow, so I’ll be bored all day.

Chapter 279 The runaway emperor targets the Holy Grail!

In the feudal monarchy since ancient times, generals who hold military power have always been the objects of suspicion of the emperor.

His achievements are so great that they may frighten the emperor, and he may be suspected of rebellion and be charged with a false crime... When the world is in chaos, a famous general is like a peerless sword in the hands of the emperor, but when the world is peaceful, he should be put away after all the birds are killed and the dogs are abandoned.

But when Shuoyue looked at the golden-haired emperor, he was shocked to find that her anger was not a disguise, but hidden behind the intense emotion was some feeling that did not belong to the emperor.

"Do you really know what you are doing?"

"Of course, Your Majesty."

The alopecia on Nero's head drooped. She looked at the white-haired general with an indifferent expression and realized that a few minutes ago, he had watched the people of the United Empire step into the grave step by step with such an indifferent expression.

In her memory, the image of the man sitting on the chair, gently listening to her laughter and talk is still clear, but the reality that he remained calm and destroyed tens of thousands of lives is also in front of her.

The sense of separation brings astonishment, astonishment brings grievance, and in the grievance there is stubbornness, which eventually turns into resistance that is close to anger.

Especially when talking to her, Shuoyue still did not stop his actions. The soldiers behind him scolded and shouted, ordering the captives to enter the deep pit, just like they were driving pigs and sheep!

The soldiers of the United Empire had long been aware of the crisis, and when they noticed Nero looking at them, their cries for mercy instantly became louder. Even when being whipped, they tried their best to make pitiful wails.

Like a wild beast struggling on instinct.

But such an action was extremely effective for an emperor who had always been soft-hearted.

"I order you to stop, do you hear me!" Nero drew out the meteorite sword while shouting.

But the next moment, her neck felt cold.

"what……"

A low sigh came out of her contracted throat, and the girl in the red dress turned into a stone statue as if she was frozen in place by Medusa's snake pupils.

Not only her body, but her brain also refused to think and refused to acknowledge a certain reality.

"Hey, hey, are you kidding me..." Even Weber, who instigated this incident, couldn't help but clench the feather fan in his hand, not to mention those soldiers whose eyes were wide open and whose weapons fell to the ground unconsciously.

Because - Shuoyue drew out the bronze sword and placed it on Nero's neck.

To put it another way, the governor appointed by the emperor himself was holding Augustus, the supreme ruler of the empire, hostage at sword point.

"A general in a foreign country is not subject to military orders, even from you." The cold blade licked the emperor's delicate skin, oozing out blood marks and dripping blood.

He put his left hand around the girl's waist and held the sword in his backhand, preventing Nero from looking back. This way, Shuoyue could not see her misty eyes, and they could strengthen each other's determination.

"Please leave, Your Majesty. This is not a battlefield you can enter."

What respectful, yet repulsive words.

With passionate love for the man, the girl risked her life in enemy territory to find him, but when they met again, the man threatened her with a sword and ordered her to return to the wilderness surrounded by wolves.

A hilarious comedy, a tragic character.

Nero tried desperately to turn her head, holding back the tears in her eyes. However, the man's arms were like heavy steel. Even if she ignored the deadly blade, the huge force still made her unable to move.