Type-Moon My Destiny Illustrated Book

The inherent barrier and the king’s military power.

Level: EX; Type: Anti-military weapon

Iskandar's true trump card and his ultimate Noble Phantasm. A unique barrier that allows him to summon his former subordinates as independent Servants to fight against the enemy.

All members of the Legion are genuine Heroic Spirits, but due to the limitations of the King of Conquerors' abilities, the Legion members do not have Noble Phantasms, nor are they assigned to specific classes, so none of them have class-related skills.

There are also some Heroic Spirits who are stronger than the King of Conquerors himself. This is because although Iskandar's achievements are huge, his personal martial arts skills are not that outstanding.

The entire legion has a great reputation, and some of the legionaries are the founders of the future dynasty. Even Alexander's beloved horse Bucephalus was summoned as a heroic spirit. It can be said that it is the crystallization of the bond between Alexander and his subordinates.

In addition, the magic power used to maintain the inherent barrier after deployment is shared by all members of the army. All members of the army have their own "independent action" skills equivalent to level E-.

The information flashed through my mind, but when the new moon stood above the hot sand, I realized how pale words really were.

Everyone, including Shuoyue, opened their eyes wide and stared at the mirage-like shadows appearing around them.

There was not just one shadow, but two, four... The hazy figures on horseback multiplied and formed a battle formation. The figures gradually took on color and three-dimensionality.

“This world, this landscape, takes shape because it is the mental image of all of us.”

As everyone watched in amazement, the cavalrymen materialized one by one beside Iskandar. Although they were of different races and had different equipment, they were all strong and sturdy, and their shiny armors were decorated with extraordinary heroism, as if they were competing with each other, gorgeous and powerful.

All of them had great reputations, and they were all warriors who had fought alongside the great Alexander the Great.

"Behold my unrivaled army!"

At this time, the Conqueror King raised his arms and boasted loudly about the large number of cavalry troops with great pride.

"Even though their bodies are destroyed, their souls are summoned by the [world] to become heroic spirits, and they still serve me faithfully, legendary warriors!"

I never thought that this king would show such a ferocious and happy expression. However, when the red-haired man opened his arms, his unparalleled domineering aura came like a sandstorm:

"My bond with them is my greatest treasure, my kingly way, and the treasure that I, Iskandar, am most proud of - 'The King's Army!'

"oh--!"

Spears and halberds stood in rows, countless soldiers and generals roared loudly, and the eyes burning with flames always followed the overlord who was in the front.

The only horse that was not ridden came over. It was a particularly strong and brave horse that could be called a giant beast. Although it was not a human, its strength was no less than that of other heroes.

"Long time no see, buddy."

With a childlike smile, he hugged the giant horse's neck tightly with both hands. It was the legendary horse Bucephalus, who was later revered and deified. Under the command of the King of Conquerors, even horses were qualified to become Heroic Spirits.

Everyone was so surprised that they were speechless. Facing this magnificent army, even those present would have stopped sneering and mocking.

They are a group of heroes who pin everything on the dream of the king and who once followed the king to roam the land.

The King of Conquerors materialized the sincere hearts of all people that remain immortal even after death and transformed them into his most precious treasure.

She was not afraid of the power of the Noble Phantasm, but because this Noble Phantasm itself had shaken the foundation of her honor as the Knight King.

Unconditional and wholehearted support——

The deep emotional bond between him and his subjects, which even turned into a treasure -

As an ideal king, the Knight King could not obtain the treasure in his entire life.

The armor leaves that were also pulled into the barrier trembled. The Black Knight withdrew his gaze from the towering King's Army and stared at the blond and blue-eyed person beside him, looking a little vulnerable.

And on horseback, looking back, proudly gazing at the embodiment of his life:

"The so-called king is the one who lives the most exciting life and is the one that everyone is fascinated by!"

"Of course! Of course! Of course!"

The neatly arrayed Heroic Spirits responded to his words, banging their shields and cheering in unison.

"The one who gathers the envy of all warriors and guides everyone forward can be the king!"

Filled with overwhelming confidence and honor, the King of Conquerors looked down upon everything around him.

"Therefore, the king is not alone, because his great ambition is the result of the wishes of all his subjects!"

"Of course! Of course! Of course!"

The shouts of the heroic spirits shook the earth and reached the sky. No matter how powerful the army or how thick the city walls were, they were no match for the King of Conquerors' comrades. Their passionate fighting spirit was enough to split the sky and crush the earth.

"Huh...ha...huh...ha..."

Miyu was standing next to Sakutsuki and could clearly hear her brother's increasingly heavy breathing.

Is it because of nervousness? Or fear?

"Miyu, reach out."

"Huh? Okay."

The little hand stretched out was grabbed by Shuoyue. The cool feeling transmitted by it finally made the young man regain some clarity and slowly calm down.

Those eyes were fixed on the vast army in front of them without leaving their gaze.

Golden desert, golden sunlight, golden eyes… Hidden beneath the dazzling gold is a raging fighting spirit that is almost burning.

In his mind, a thought kept lingering for a long time.

How great it would be if I could face Iskandar's king's army alone at my peak condition...

"Shuo Yue." Someone patted his shoulder.

Shuoyue turned his head suddenly, and his overly scorching eyes forced Yanye to take a few steps back: "What... is wrong with you?"

"Nothing." The young man replied simply, and turned back to look at the king's army, like a hunter looking for the next prey to hunt, "If you have something to say, please say it quickly."

Yanye also noticed that Shuoyue was not in the right state at the moment, so he spoke faster, "Judging from our current position, I'm afraid he intends to use the King's Army to wipe us out in one fell swoop, so..."

“I’ve known about this kind of thing for a long time.” Shuoyue interrupted Yanye’s words rudely, sneered, and said, “It’s not here. Since the King of Conquerors chose to use his Noble Phantasm, with his pride, he would not just attack you. And that Jin Shanshan did not enter the barrier. Obviously, he also saw through Yanye’s thoughts and was too lazy to join the melee.”

As if responding to what Shuoyue said, he raised the sword of Cyprus and shouted:

,,, and the Masters who will participate in the Holy Grail War and compete with me for the Holy Grail! Let us begin!"

"As you can see, the battlefield we materialized is a plain. Although we have the advantage due to our greater numbers, you have three, no, four, powerful Heroic Spirits who are capable of defeating thousands of enemies!"

“Come on, if you have the ability, break my Noble Phantasm and show me your will! But if you cannot defeat even my army, give up the pursuit of the Holy Grail, be buried under this land of hot sand, and become the spoils and merits of Iskander!”

The next moment, he took a deep breath and shouted loudly.

"Rampage it——"

!! !! "

A deafening sound of charging and killing rang out, and countless soldiers rushed forward like an overwhelming wave of death, about to swallow up the six people in front.

After deviating from the trajectory of the original work, King of Conquerors Iskandar used his King's Army for the first time, and actually wanted to fight one against three!

Chapter 131: The troops are divided into two groups, each showing their unique abilities!

The mighty soldiers marched forward with powerful steps. In front of the battle line were the skirmishers composed of Thracian javelin throwers and Cretan archers. The left wing was protected by the Greek alliance heavy cavalry. The assault force on the right wing was composed of the guards cavalry, and the guards infantry on the side connected to the Macedonian dense formation.

This is the invincible Macedonian Phalanx that swept across Europe!

In the very center of the infantry phalanx and cavalry was the conqueror's chariot, and Bucephalus, the steed that had been elevated to a heroic spirit together with the king, leaped out first.

Afterwards, those legendary warriors, founding monarchs, and the soldiers who were heroic spirits and followed heroic spirits also appeared one after another.

Commander-in-Chief of the Companion Cavalry, Perdiccas.

the Macedonian general, Cleitus, nicknamed "the White Hair";

One of the greatest commanders of the Hellenistic era, the "God of War" Antigonus;

Aristotle, the greatest philosopher and scientist in Greek history.

Ptolemy I, deputy commander-in-chief of Alexander the Great and founding pharaoh of the Ptolemaic dynasty.

……

Among these soldiers, some were hostile to each other, and even attacked each other and fought endlessly after Iskandar's death, but when the king's call sounded, they all opened their eyes from the Throne of Heroes, stood together in this land of hot sand, and surrounded the one and only king in their hearts.

Looking at the familiar faces proudly, Iskandar slowly said: "Perdiccas, bring me victory!"

"As ordered!"

"King, let me go with Perdiccas!" A handsome general stepped out and bowed to ask for permission.

He also led the Companion Cavalry and was a gifted reserve officer - abilities which proved particularly useful during Alexander's march across the Gedrosia Desert.

Whenever he went into battle, Alexander always asked him to command the army together with other generals to avoid loopholes.

His name is: Hephaestion!

After a brief silence, Iskandar looked at Hephaestion's determined eyes, finally sighed and nodded:

"Then, please come back safely, my dear friend."

"Yes!"

The two generals who led their companion cavalry came out one after another. After looking at each other, Hephaestion took the lead, and Perdiccas followed closely behind, taking care of each other.

Behind them, the elite Macedonian Guards Cavalry, also known as the "Companion Cavalry", rushed out of the formation and followed the two generals in an orderly manner. Although they were charging, their formation was not disordered at all, no one fell behind, and no one made a mistake.

As targets of the cavalry's attack, Shuoyue and the others naturally noticed this small force.

"The two leaders are Hephaestion and Perdiccas." Looking at the information given by the Fate Atlas, Shuoyue recalled the knowledge in the history books and told them their intelligence, "After Hephaestion's death, Perdiccas took over his position - that is, they are both masters of commanding these elite cavalry."

"That means the decapitation operation must kill both of them at the same time... too difficult. He frowned.

"After all, we don't have a good relationship with the King's army. Shuoyue said, "No matter how powerful Miyu's magic cannon is, it is impossible to sweep away an entire cavalry team, not to mention that the only thing that can really play a role is your holy sword..."

"No, it's not possible." Artoria shook her head, her emerald eyes staring sharply at the tall man with long hair beside her. The man had a stern face and kept giving orders, dispersing the army while still being able to support each other.

"That's Eumenes." Shuoyue noticed the doubt. "His ability to lead the army is unquestionable, but the other generals despised him because he was not Macedonian and was just a private secretary. In the end, he was killed by the betrayal of his soldiers. Having said that, since he is present, I'm afraid he will show his terrifying skills without reservation."

"Yes, I can sense the changes in the army formation. This man named Eumenes has expanded the power of the priests to every corner of the army... I'm afraid that the 'Sword of Promised Victory' will not be able to achieve very effective results."

The Sword of Promised Victory is an A++-level anti-city treasure, and its power can blow away a solid structure like a city. However, it is not an anti-national treasure after all, and its range is not enough to affect all the "King's Army", not to mention that the Emperor's priests can use divine arts to weaken her treasure.

“Hey, have you guys finished your discussion? They’re almost here!” Yanye said anxiously.

The sound of horse hooves was loud and the light of the long swords in the cavalry's hands was dazzling.

However, Shuoyue and I continued to communicate as if we didn't see the threat ahead:

"We can't completely destroy the King's army."

"Yes, there are too many people."

"Then all we have to do is--"

"Decapitation tactics."

"Well, the target is not the small fry like Hephaestion and Eumenes, but the real leader of the 'King's Army' -"

, Iskandar. "

"Then it's decided. We will split the troops into two groups. One group will do its best to contain the army and attract its attention, while the other group will break into the center of the army as quickly as possible and kill the enemy... Hehe, no matter which group it is, it will be very difficult."

"But you're laughing... Never mind. I'll take care of that side.

It's impossible to fight with you, at least not now. Let Miyu cooperate with you."

"Well, take care of yourself, Shuoyue."

"You too, please don't die, my king."

"The king blinked, suppressed the ripples in his heart, turned his face away, and his golden hair fluttered.

"Let's go, Miss Miyu!"

"Hmm!" Miyu, who had transformed into a magical girl, flew into the air. Countless magic bullets shot out, covering the charge towards the flank.

The only ones left to face the fellow cavalry were Shuoyuehe and the two fragile masters.

“What did Kariya say? Do you want to drive with me?”

"What are you talking about, you little bastard? I'm the Master, Master! Which Master would be like a freak like you!" At this point, Kariya didn't care about hiding it anymore and jumped up and down and cursed.

“Hahahaha…” Seeing Yan Ye’s anxious look, Shuoyue couldn’t help laughing out loud, then waved his hand.

【Projection starts】

Layers of iron clusters spread out from under the feet of the wife and Kariya, protecting them as they rushed into the sky, and finally transformed into a tall tower covered with jagged blades.

If any foolish cavalry rushed up, they would definitely be pierced like hedgehogs by the tall towers filled with weapons.