Then, Bedevier appeared on the battlefield with the captured commander. This made all the French soldiers who were still fighting just now suddenly exclaim, and they looked at the scene in confusion.

When they saw clearly that the person Bedevier pointed at with his sword was their supreme leader, the soldiers who could not bear the heavy pressure in their hearts began to flee. It was undoubtedly a very terrible thing to appear deserters on the battlefield. With the lead of the first person, batches of French soldiers began to retreat.

The British Legion took the opportunity to get rid of the trouble of stalemate and broke out in one fell swoop and launched a large-scale pursuit to hunt the French army.

The entire mountain depression was filled with French troops fleeing in panic, and behind them were a group of excited and screaming British soldiers.

After killing the last soldier who dared to fight back on the battlefield, Lancelot wiped the blood on his face and looked up. When he saw Bedevier pointing his sword at the enemy leader, he chuckled and nodded. Sure enough, choosing to trust those two people was the right choice, and they gave themselves a great surprise as they expected.

Lancelot just wanted to sit down and rest, but at this moment......

——Dongdong! The war drums are thunderous.

"!?" Lancelot's eyes widened for a moment, turned his head and looked toward the side of Shankou.

"That's...!" Bedevier also noticed something was wrong in an instant, and hurriedly looked at the place where the sound was made.

As for Artoria, of course, she also heard this sound, but she not only heard it, but she even vaguely saw the dense heads gradually appearing on the mountain, and the enemy flag erected in the middle that had never been seen before. It was a strange figure composed of a lion and a giant python lying on the plate, but undoubtedly the army represented by the lion that symbolizes the royal power and the giant python representing the demons are definitely not kind people.

A long black line was first exposed on the top of the mountain, and then as they gradually walked out of the shadows and exposed to the sunlight. Everyone discovered that it was a neatly arranged legion phalanx. The soldiers in the front line were wearing leather armor and holding spears, with no shields on their heads. There was a black ribbon on their faces and there were three strange color lines.

Behind them were the most common swordsmen in the French Legion. They all carried dome-shaped iron helmets with giant swords with two hands in their hands, and there was a huge wooden shield on their backs. There were more than four square formations with more than ten thousand people, which was already a very impressive army. What's more, behind them, there were hundreds of cavalry running back and forth holding flags and shouting loudly in the cold wind to rectify military discipline.

A man riding a white horse was surrounded by many soldiers. He was wearing a white brocade dress but was covered with a layer of black armor. There was no expression on his face, but a pair of eagle eyes that were fascinating. There were also several close guards around the man, who were also dressed brightly but gave people a dark feeling.

The man raised his hand gently and a neat shout came from his side.

"kill!"

More than 10,000 soldiers roared and roared, and their weapons were neatly aimed at the British soldiers in the mountain depression. They took neat steps and pressed step by step with a roaring rhythm, gradually pushing towards the British Legion at the foot of the mountain with absolute advantage.

Artoria was watching the emergence of a new enemy, and her military strength advantage was so obvious, but she could only grit her teeth hatefully.

"Collection array!!"

Lancelot calmed down from the initial panic, turned around and roared at the soldiers on his side.

At this time, the British soldiers who were almost scared were gathered together and formed a relatively tight defensive formation. However, due to the fierce battle and morale that had just erupted, each soldier had obvious fatigue and confusion about the sudden enemy. Obviously, this was already a tired army.

When Bedivir faced the newly emerging enemy, he had no time to worry about captives. He hurriedly jumped onto the war horse and rushed in the direction of Artoria.

"Artoris!" Bedevier called loudly, and his worry could be noticed even through his voice.

Unfortunately, before he could arrive at Artoria, bursts of passionate horns came from behind him...

Angwu………

Angwu………

The golden Yang shihui in the fog was filled with a hint of mystery and luxury, and the sound of neat footsteps came from the grassland with the smell of blood.

The friction sound of the collision between the armor, the silver spear, which was the same color as the fog, cut through the glory of Jinyang.

The number of archers over thousands of times made people even more chilling. The arrow rain array that once swept the lives of tens of thousands of French soldiers made the whole world scared.

Hundreds of knights quickly rushed out of the fog and quickly surrounded the army in the depression. They were full of heavy armor and holding a two-meter-long knight spear. Under the leadership of a silver-haired female knight, the French soldiers and the British Legion were cut into two parts.

The legion stepped out of the fog mixed with the fearful eyes of the French, which made everyone on the battlefield hold their breath.

The British Legion and the French defeated soldiers who were trapped in the valley did not dare to move. Everyone looked at the countless troops gushing out of the fog with nervous eyes and trembled from the bottom of their hearts. The glory above their heads was not the golden light given by the great sun, and the one that could shock everyone's actions was not because of their extremely exquisite equipment, although it was also one of the reasons why they moved without permission.

The main reason why they can really feel fear and fear is the flag that once made the entire French senior management extremely angry and made the whole world look at each other.

"Glorious Rose Flag."

After the huge infantry phalanx appeared, an extremely large number of cavalry appeared behind the infantry. If it was said that a person could be called a cavalry by a horse, then there was no doubt that this cavalry unit was a steel knight completely made by regular knights. All silver-armored giant spears and war horses under their crotch were also covered with iron armor. This knight order that was almost armed to the teeth made all French soldiers extremely shocked. Including their expressionless leader, they secretly felt uneasy about the finances and equipment of the Prun Legion.

The people who led this huge Knights that could almost destroy all the English nobles were Drake D. Chara, the king of Pron, with a hint of revenge on his face, and the twelve guardian knights, the earth knights, and the chants knights beside him.

In order to deal with the French invasion, Shaya brought all the family assets. Except for the Arc Knights who were left behind in the city, basically all the guardian knights were brought out by Shaya. In addition to the six thousand spearmen, four thousand British archers, one thousand one hundred and thirty heavy cavalry and general guards. Except for the October Legion who stayed in Dublin to guard the city, the town militia and two thousand hook scythesmen, the basically mobilized troops were brought out by Shaya.

As for why the October Legion was left in Dublin? It is mainly because the coastline of Prun has been very uneasy recently. The ships of Spain and Portugal have come to stimulate Charia's nerves from time to time, making Charia unable to concentrate on dealing with the massive invasion of France. They had to stay in Dublin just in case the strongest legion of Prun is left in Dublin. In this way, even if the expeditionary force is unexpected, Charia will at least have the October Legion, the super ace.

Click, the horse's hooves trampled on the grass and walked forward. Xia Ya came to the front of the entire army. He looked up at the French camp on the other side of the mountain and found that the other party seemed to be much stronger than he had imagined. At least many of them had equipped leather armor and large shields, and a few even had iron armor, which were rare armors.

"Sure enough... Is the regular legion not comparable to the militias in the past?" Xia Ya muttered to herself.

Then he lowered his head and looked at the depression, and found that there was a legion belonging to England, and a small French force beside them.

"Atoris..." Looking at the sudden appearance of the Prun Legion, Bedevier felt at ease and uneasy. Although it is said that the two countries have resumed neutral relations, no one will feel at ease with King Prun's arrogance and the sharpness of the Prun Legion. Therefore, Bedevier was very worried about whether King Prun would help him or ignore him and watch him and others be eliminated?

Artoria shook her head gently. Although she had heard of the King of Prun, she also took a look at the village that was about to be attacked. However, she did not know very well what kind of person this king was. She could only know one thing through conversations with others, that is, the entire upper class of England was full of hostility and concerns about the King of Prun.

Lancelot also came to Artoria's side at this time, and he jumped off the horse and looked at Artoria.

"Atoris, I think we should take the initiative to negotiate. Facing a strong enemy in front, King Prun should not refuse."
Chapter completed!