Hail the King

Chapter 1145: Strongest versus strongest

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"Hurry up, organize all the brothers to retreat, and let the more than 100,000 brothers come back quickly."

Cassano roared excitedly.

The moment he saw Fei finally appear from the sky, Cassano's heart finally returned to his stomach. It took him a lot of effort not to let himself cry, and let the officers around him beat him to death. Put it down, and endured the severe pain in your body, and began to command this broken army.

This is the last fire of the two empires.

If you can keep one more copy, that's one copy.

Cassano does not want any brother who has reached this point to die in battle before the light of hope comes.

Under his command, the 400,000 remnant troops maintained a sufficient state and retreated in an orderly manner. Even the 100,000 people who had already embraced death and prepared to use their own flesh and blood to fight for time later, also retreated. When they were less than 200 meters away from the Holy See army, they turned around and retreated.

Suddenly, the atmosphere between heaven and earth became extremely strange.

Chambord's army and the Holy See God's Knights looked at each other thousands of meters away, and they both regarded each other as their formidable enemy. Before the two, 400,000 remnants were scattered on the wide withered yellow prairie, quietly and quickly retreating , crossed the boundary marker in the Gulf of Naples, and entered the territory of the Northern Territory.

In the sky, Kasai, the deputy head of the Judgment God Knights, looked embarrassed.

Neither retreat nor war, he didn't know what to do.

He didn't even dare to move.

Because ever since [Human Emperor of the Northern Territory] appeared from the void with a powerful posture of ruling the world, Kasai felt that he was locked by an extremely terrifying air mechanism, as if any slight movement would trigger the wrath of thunder General attack.

What made him even more embarrassing was that [Northern Emperor] never looked at him from the beginning to the end, and regarded him, the dignified vice-head of the Holy See Judgment Knights, as air.

As if sensing something, the Northern Territory Human Sovereign's gaze crossed the boundaries of time and space, and landed on the burly man in white clothes and white armor thousands of meters away.

Lines of sight staggered, and invisible sparks rubbed off in the air.

The silver-armored man suddenly smiled, with an expression without pupils, which made his expression look extremely strange: "The Emperor of the Northern Territory? Are you taking in these rebellious and evil believers to fight against the Holy See? With the awakened gods Is it an enemy?"

"An enemy of the Holy See?"

Fei's laughter clearly reached the ears of everyone in the world: "The Holy See has always been my enemy, right? Since you dare to attack and kill me several times, can't I kill you dogs? ?”

"presumptuous!"

Tens of thousands of Holy Knights shouted loudly.

A different kind of aura rose to the sky from the tens of thousands of silver-armored and white cavalry, and the murderous aura made the world bleak.

The silver armored knight waved his hand slowly, then looked at Fei, his gray eyes conveyed a look of disappointment.

"It seems that you have really put yourself on the opposite side of the Holy See. I am really disappointed. Alexander, since you are the master of the [Black Temple], you should know the [Oracle]. How can you make such a slander? The absurd behavior of God? Are you going to let the entire northern human race be buried with you for your own ambition?"

His voice is not as turbulent as Fei's, but it has an undeniable persuasive and bewitching power, which hits the depths of everyone's soul. Those with a little weak will will be convinced by such a voice, kneel down and cry bitterly. snot.

This is the effect of condensing the holy power to an extremely terrifying state.

This silvery white-eyed knight is about to reach the realm of the gods who can speak the law.

Such a person is definitely not an unknown person.

It's a pity that the 400,000 remnant troops in front of them are elites tempered by blood and fire, their will is as firm as steel, and they hate the Holy See to the bone, so how could they be bewitched by him.

Fei Sun laughed out loud.

The laughter was like Huang Zhong Dalu stirring between the heaven and the earth, sweeping away the remaining bewitching power of the holy power.

Anyone can hear the disdain and sarcasm in this laughter.

"Hahaha, it's useless to talk too much. I have heard for a long time that the Holy See ruled that the Knights of God are unparalleled in the world. There is no cavalry in Azeroth that can directly compete. I have formed a new army under my command. I am about to give it a try. Haha, come on. Let's fight!"

As Fei's words fell, the army of Chambord City near the border of the Northern Territory opened a passage, and behind them, a team of cavalry as black as ink walked out of the passage silently and slowly.

This is indeed a motley crew.

The number of cavalry, which is more than ten thousand, is composed of two major races: Human Race and Beamon Beast Race, especially the cavalry arms of Beamon Beast Race, including House Centaur Race, Wolfe Wolf Race, and Bill Bear Race , there are piggies... At first glance, there are all kinds of grotesque warriors riding various mounts, which are indescribably weird and funny.

Compared with the Holy See Judgment Knights in white clothes and white armor and white horses in the distance, this motley army is quite inferior in terms of appearance and neatness.

But the silver-armored gray-eyed knight didn't dare to neglect in the slightest.

Others can't see the way, but he can see through it at a glance. The Chambord's cavalry regiment looks chaotic, but in fact it has a lot of meaning. Different mounts and different fighters mean that this cavalry regiment can have countless tactics. Variations and choices can almost adapt to various terrains, various opponents and various emergencies.

Every knight and every mount is covered with black and exquisite armor, engraved with all kinds of magic runes, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura, which has both protective and offensive functions, no more than the Judgment God Knight The white armor with holy power blessing on the knights of the regiment is weak.

Such an army is so dark that it gives people a desperate look, as if it is an army of death who came out of the gate of hell to harvest life.

Especially the addition of Beamon orc knights and mounts made this army full of countless possibilities.

In recent days, there have been constant rumors on the mainland that [Northern Emperor] went deep into the endless forest, and with his tyrannical strength and personal charm, subdued one of the most powerful races in the era of gods and demons, the Behemoth Beast Race. Now it seems that the words are true.

With the addition of the orc clan, the power of the Emperor of the Northern Territory has swelled to a level far beyond everyone's imagination.

So it seems...

The burly knight with white armor and gray eyes turned serious. From this point of view, today's battle is inevitable.

The Judgment God Knights were forced into a difficult situation.

The confrontation in front of him is obviously what the Emperor of the Northern Territory expected - if his motley army can defeat the Judgment God Knights in one battle, from then on, it will definitely become famous in one battle, the power will shake the world, and the prestige of the Northern Territory Empire will be Going up to a higher level, you can even suppress the Holy See and become the well-deserved number one force in the hearts of most people in Azeroth.

If there is a draw in the First World War, the Emperor of the Northern Territory can also achieve his goal.

Having a cavalry team that can rival the Judgment God Knights is also enough to deter the world.

Even if the miscellaneous army is finally defeated, it will not damage the prestige of the Northern Empire, because in the eyes of many people, it is normal for a newly formed cavalry regiment to lose to the number one cavalry regiment in the mainland.

But for the Holy See, under such circumstances, they knew the opponent's conspiracy, but they could only fight and could not retreat.

Retiring means losing momentum and lowering one's own morale.

In the battle, if you can't defeat the so-called motley army of the Emperor of the Northern Territory, even if it is a draw or even a remnant, it will be an unbearable failure in a substantial sense.

This is the burden of fame!

"rush!"

The burly knight with white armor and gray eyes yelled, made a decisive decision, brushed off his visor, and slammed the silver unicorn under his crotch, riding one by one, piercing the withered yellow grassland like an arrow leaving the string, With unparalleled momentum, he shot out.

Behind him, tens of thousands of holy holy knights in white clothes, white armor and white horses suddenly agreed, and galloped wildly.

A glaring white shone under the sun, as if the silver snow from the nine heavens had suddenly collapsed and flowed away on the earth. Frost.

This is the aura of the Holy See ruling the Holy Knights.

Each of their members has a strength above five stars, which is the most loyal and tenacious aura cultivated by the Holy See since childhood.

They are full of confidence and fearless, even in the face of demons, they will not retreat half a step.

And the burly figure Pentium at the front is their fighting spirit.

The Judgment God Knights have countless deputy leaders with names but no rights. There is only one real leader, and that is the pride of all the god knights. In order not to witness the evil in the world, the living legend who gouged out his eyes—riding The knight of the silver unicorn, Atkinson with silver hair and gray eyes.

rush!

In the name of God.

Smash all evils that stand in front of your eyes...

opposite.

At the forefront of the black 'motley crew'.

Frank Lampard slowly put on his black beast-shaped helmet, the palm covered with the black barbed stainless steel palm cover, and gently stroked the mutated red flame beast under his crotch. When he raised his head again, [Black Lightning] The giant sword is already in his hand.

rush!

The mutated red flame beast is no less inferior to the unicorn.

This person rode one by one, like a black lightning, the howling air split the pale yellow prairie.

Where the horseshoe stepped, clusters of flames burned on the ground, leaving behind demonic footprints.

boom!

Nearly ten thousand black-armored knights behind them were silent, like silent ghosts, urging the mounts under their crotches, and suddenly burst out a terrible explosive force of black clouds overwhelming the city, and an indescribable momentum suddenly rose. It seemed like the black flames of hell suddenly erupted from the ground, burning wantonly on the pale yellow prairie.

One black, one white!

Between the sky and the earth, two distinct torrents of cavalry, facing the wheat awnings, with the momentum of a rainbow, climbed rapidly and kept approaching.

The previous 400,000 remnants of the two empires had all crossed the border at this time, giving way to the vast prairie for the cavalry regiments of the two warring parties. Such a flat and vast battlefield was just right for cavalry warfare.

The earth is trembling.

Blood is burning.

This is the first confrontation between the Northern Empire and the army of the Holy See in the true sense.

This battle will kick off the prelude to the hostility of the largest forces on the continent of Azeroth today.

one thousand meters...

five hundred meters...

two hundred meters...

fifty meters...

The momentum of both sides is rising rapidly, and even the air has become hotter.

Clang!

Silver-haired and gray-eyed Atkinson held up the giant silver dragon gun in his hand, and his whole body glowed with a scorching sun that was unstoppable, as if it was a scorching sun, leading the Holy See army forward.

Phew—at the same time, Lampard, who was covered in black armor and black armor, also held up the [Black Lightning] giant sword, and amidst crackling sounds, balls of plasma turned into silver and shot out.

The strongest vs the strongest!

This is the first collision of the black and white arrowheads.