"How dare you use evil magic to get information from us!!"

"What do you want to do! If you don't let go, when our Lord Alfred comes, he will definitely kill you all!"

Hearing that the prisoner dared to speak so arrogantly, the soldier in charge of guarding him became furious.

"2000"

He picked up a wooden stick beside him and prepared to attack the prisoner.

"and many more."

Seeing the person blocking his way, the soldier stopped swinging the stick in his hand.

He stood at attention and shouted:

"Lord Lancelot! This prisoner needs discipline. I am going to teach him a lesson."

Lancelot glanced at the unruly prisoner calmly, signaling his men not to be impulsive.

He himself approached the prisoner and said:

"You just said that your lord's name is Alfred?"

The prisoner realized that he had leaked the information, but he didn't want to be at a disadvantage at the moment, so he said:

"Are you scared? Let us go!"

"Our Lord has a notorious reputation! He has killed countless British natives like you!"

"I heard them call you Lancelot?"

"I know you are a good knight. Why don't you surrender?"

"Our lord will not treat you unfairly!"

brush!

White sword light flashed.

Lancelot drew his sword and quickly put it back.

But the guy who made the rude remarks has already lost his head.

When the captives nearby saw that Lancelot was serious, they panicked and struggled to retreat, no longer showing their previous arrogance.

And the soldiers on the side did not expect that Lancelot, who was always gentle and never easily angry, would take the initiative to kill a prisoner!

"Sir... Isn't this a bad idea? It's said that when two armies fight, they don't kill prisoners..."

"Besides, the king also advocates the virtues of chivalry to us."

Lancelot kicked the head off the ground and said coldly:

"No mercy is needed when dealing with people like this."

"And they are not soldiers at all, they are bandits! Robbers! Not even human beings!"

"As for the virtues of chivalry? The king is right. We should promote them, but there is no need to talk so much about them to animals."

After hearing what Lancelot said, the soldier suddenly realized.

That's right! Why should we show mercy to these invaders? Why not just kill them?

"They are no longer valuable. Everything that needs to be said has been said and it has all been resolved somewhere."

After giving his orders, Lancelot left.

And then, several screams were heard from the base.

All twenty or so prisoners died.

Then, Lancelot's adjutant came to his side.

"Sir, there is news from the front that the enemy is about to fall into our trap!"

A group of knight commanders also gathered around, they were also waiting for news from the front.

"The illusion left by Lord Merlin is more than enough to deal with these arrogant Anglo-Saxons!"

Lancelot snorted coldly, and then asked:

"Are all our things arranged?"

"Everything is arranged! All the fuel has been poured down!"

"Okay!"

Lancelot praised it repeatedly after hearing it.

"That's a full hundred cans of fuel. I want to see how long you can last!"

"Let's get everyone ready. Maybe we can go support the king today!"

When the knight commanders and adjutants heard the news, joy showed on their faces.

How long has it been since we arrived at the rift valley?

The enemy will be defeated in less than two days!

This matter can be boasted about for half a year no matter where it happens!

Lancelot also smiled brilliantly and said:

"When we return victorious, we will definitely commend you all for your contributions!"

Everyone smiled knowingly.

Compared with merit, they care more about destroying the enemy in front of them.

……

裂谷

Alfred's army finally stepped into this ominous place.

The road under my feet was muddy, and bubbles burst from the mud from time to time.

Along with it appeared the miasma that filled the entire rift valley.

But fortunately, with the herbs provided by Locke, they did not encounter any problems for the time being.

But the mud on my body is really annoying.

At this moment, Alfred dismounted from his horse and followed the main force.

The surroundings made him feel somewhat uneasy.

So he called in a survivor from the reconnaissance team.

"Are you sure this is the way to go? It feels harder than I thought!"

The survivors of the reconnaissance team quickly replied:

"Sir! What you said is wrong!"

"The road we are taking is already safe!"

"You know, the fork in the road we just encountered is really dangerous!"

"I watched helplessly as a brother was trapped to death in there!"

"Also, this road has an advantage. There is a layer of oily substance floating on the surface of the road ahead, so monsters that live in the swamp don't like to live here!"

There is such a thing!!

"No wonder so many of our compatriots died here!"

After listening to the report from his subordinates, Alfred finally felt relieved.

"Okay, I understand. Let's speed up to 1.7! Although this road is safer, it's better to get out early!"

The soldier from the reconnaissance team bowed respectfully and showed a cruel smile where Alfred couldn't see.

"Hmph, speed up? Great! The sooner you step into the trap we set for you, the sooner you can get on the road!"

The army continued to march and soon arrived at the place with the oily substance mentioned earlier.

"Don't worry, keep going forward, it's safe here!"

Alfred shouted loudly, urging his soldiers to move forward.

The army quickly reached the section of road where the oily substance was floating and arrived at the exact center!

The time has come!

The survivors of the reconnaissance team walking in the front exchanged glances with each other.

He took out the flint that he had prepared long ago from his chest.

Chapter 424: Endless Karma Fire Burns Everything

Sparks from the collision of flints splashed onto the ground sporadically.

Wow!

The oily substance under his feet immediately burst into flames when it came into contact with the sparks.

The fire spread quickly and soon reached Alfred's feet.

"What's going on! Which idiot used fire?"

"Didn't I tell you not to light a fire?!"

He was now furious, and his bearded head was spinning around, trying to find the culprit.

Soon, based on the direction the fire spread, he found the person who started the fire.

"You!! Why are you setting fire?!"

Alfred didn't understand why the people in the reconnaissance team did this.

"Aren't you one of us? Don't you know how much wealth is waiting for us to plunder after we cross this rift valley?"

The fire had already reached him, and the surging flames were licking his face.

The members of the reconnaissance team who lit the fire were now also in the sea of ​​fire.

Their clothes had long been set on fire, but they did not utter a single scream.

09 just looked at the long-planned fire in front of him with a sarcastic look on his face.

"One of our own? That's hilarious. Open your dog eyes and see clearly!"

Hearing this, Alfred's eyes widened and he stared at the reconnaissance team through the blazing sea of ​​fire.

In the sea of ​​fire, the burning clothes of the reconnaissance team turned into ashes and gradually dissipated.

At the same time, their shapes and faces began to become distorted and psychedelic.

Finally, they were frozen into a series of childish faces.

"You guys!!" Alfred screamed, not caring about the fire burning him.

These faces clearly look like British natives!

And so young!

He shouldn't have such a person under his command!

"You were sent by the other side!!"

"Yes, we are the army under King Arthur, led by Lord Lancelot!"

As the illusion left by Merlin lost its effect, they stopped pretending and went straight to the show.

Moreover, the surrounding flames no longer spread towards them, but instead bypassed them, leaving a fire-free zone several meters wide.

"Lord Merlin bless you!"

Thanks to Merlin's magic, they survived.

Moreover, pink petals began to fall around them, and some kind of magic was about to be activated.

At the same time, the fire burned to the rear of the Anglo-Saxon army with unstoppable momentum.

Humans are naturally afraid of fire.

The military discipline that the Anglo-Saxons maintained through cruel punishments soon disappeared.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like