Although the time from the appearance of the oasis to the appearance and assembly of the Knights of the Round Table was not long, it was not short either. This period of time was enough for the "King's Army" to roll over the oasis and then roll back.
However, the King's Army did not make any move and just watched the Knight King and the Great Sage Merlin complete the final preparations.
This is certainly not because Iskandar is stupid. On the contrary, he is not stupid at all, but also an excellent tactician and strategist. It is impossible for him not to understand the principle of striking first to gain the upper hand.
To put it another way, even if he was stupid, his subordinates, those famous heroes, would not be stupid with him. With Iskandar's style, his subordinates were naturally outspoken people.
It wasn't that his kingly spirit was showing up and he didn't want to take advantage of Altria. Although he had done that before, it wasn't this time.
The reason why he and his men remained on hold was because they also needed some time to talk to the two new people who had appeared in the army.
To be precise, it's a newcomer and an old man who belongs here but has been resisting.
When he activated the inherent barrier authority and re-arranged everyone's position, Iskandar did move the other masters and servants away from him, but this did not include Waver and Faker. They were still beside the King of Conquerors, and of course they were seen by the army members who were summoned.
A young man who was closest to Iskandar, with black hair and black eyes, and whose appearance and temperament were somewhat similar to Faker, stepped forward and gave Faker a hug.
"You are finally here, my sister. As a brother, I am very happy to see you again."
Without a doubt, he was Hephaestion, Iskandar's closest minister, most trusted subordinate and friend.
"I'm glad to see you again, my brother." Faker hugged his brother first, then pushed him away forcefully, "But I must make it clear that I was dragged into this by accident. I haven't forgiven you idiots and traitors for messing things up, nor have I forgiven you, my brother, for hanging out with them!"
"You're still being upset." Hephaestion scratched his ears and blurted out this sentence. In this respect, he and his good friend Iskandar are exactly the same.
So, Faker treated him the same way he treated Iskander, that is—
With a "bang", Hephaestion was kicked out, accompanied by a sound.
"roll!"
This action immediately caused a burst of laughter.
"Ooooooh, Hephaestion got kicked again."
"Hephaestion, you better keep quiet."
"Yes, yes, you and Wang have never been able to do anything to her."
This was like adding fuel to the fire for Faker, who was already furious. She glared at the people around her viciously with her "golden and silver demon eyes" and cursed mercilessly.
"Shut up, you idiots. Ptolemy, if you say one more word, I'll chop you up. And you, Peisong, you're always the cause of trouble, and if it happens again this time, just kill yourself. And don't laugh, Perdiccas, go take care of your fellow cavalrymen. And you, Leonatus—"
The soldiers who were named all agreed, and those who were not named also fell silent. No one spoke, except Weber.
"You said you haven't forgiven him, but how come you can give orders so naturally? You even pointed out his shortcomings in life."
The complaint was very small, but it still did not escape Faker's ears. She turned her "ferocious" eyes to Webber.
"What did you say? Say it again?"
"I'm asking you to stop being so upset. Can't you just be honest with yourself at this point?"
Webber was determined to face Faker's murderous aura and the pressure of his "golden and silver demon pupils". His determined gaze, which pointed directly to his heart, even suppressed Faker's momentum in an instant, and also caused a group of close officials to whisper.
"Wow, you dare to provoke her when she's angry, that's amazing."
"That's right, when she gets angry, even the king and Hephaestion can't do anything about it."
"The last person who dared to do this seemed to be—"
"Hey, say something too."
"I have nothing to say." said an assistant who looked very similar to Weber.
Hephaestion, who was kicked away, finally got up from the ground this time, returned to Iskandar and asked the question that everyone wanted to know: "King, who is this-"
"Oh, come to think of it, I haven't introduced her to you yet. This is a minister I met in modern times, a talent who voluntarily joined my army. Faker, that's her, and he brought her to me."
"Yes, yes, welcome here, I hope you can become one of them someday."
Hearing this answer, Hephaestion's eyes lit up immediately, which also attracted the second round of anger from his sister.
Taking this opportunity, Weber breathed a sigh of relief and replied solemnly, "I will."
Hephaestion reached out and patted Waver's shoulder, then his expression changed and he spoke in a sympathetic tone.
"But it must be hard to take care of two Iskandars at the same time."
Weber was stunned for a moment, and instinctively covered his stomach: "Yeah, yes."
Come to think of it, after coming to Fuyuki, Waver's stomachaches have skyrocketed, not to mention Hephaestion, who has been with these two since childhood
"You, the latecomer, have chosen the worst position." Another person also came to Weber's side, using the same tone and patting his shoulder.
"Who are you-?"
"I was the last one with a stomachache."
"It's Mr. Eunymes."
"Not bad, you're quick. I'll introduce you to the priests later. Without them, my stomach would have been ruined long ago. Their stomach medicine is really effective."
"Please introduce me to it, preferably immediately."
The two hands clasped together tightly. The two assistant officers, the God-like Onemais and the modern-day Weber, reached a consensus in an instant.
This was undoubtedly a historic moment, although Iskandar expressed his objections.
"Hey, you guys!"
"Please stop it. We are on a battlefield. My king, it is time to give the order."
"Yes, all troops, listen up!"
The King of Conquerors mounted his horse and held high the sword of Cyprus.
Suddenly, everyone around stopped chatting, stood at attention, and waited for the king's order.
"The enemy is Britain's greatest king, the Knight King, who believes in protection. Although they are far fewer in number than us, they are a rare and powerful enemy. My companions, my brothers and sisters, answer me, what should we do?"
"Conquer! Conquer! Conquer!" The entire army shouted in unison. The military appearance was so magnificent that it was rarely seen in the world.
"Well, let's get started, knights - let's ravage!"
Iskandar's command echoed all around, ruthless and decisive. Then------
"AAAALaLaLaLaLaie!!"
A deafening sound of charging and killing followed.
PS: The Knights of the Round Table created by Merlin are different from the principles in Volumes 6 and 7 of the Incident Log. They are created based on the Thirteen Restraints and can be understood as a degraded version of the Heroic Spirit Summoning - of course, Brother Kai is an exception, because Yade's personality model is Brother Kai.
PS2: The Lion King really didn't bring out the whole group, or this "whole group" is a bit exaggerated. First of all, there is no Xiaobei and Xiaojia, and secondly, Mushroom also said that half of the merits of the round table are not enough and cannot be seated (Xiaobei is seated because of the merits of Chapter 6). After all, it is not like Wang Jun, where all members have become treasures - think about it, Arthur's cooking power is already exaggerated, but after all, it is not the four old Ks (David, Charlie, Caesar, Alexander).
PS3: The number of people at the round table varies, the largest one is about 150.