Morgan, Something is Wrong with You!

The previous method to deal with the castle cannot be used again.

If the enemy does this again.

No one can stand that.

As for designing an ambush.

good guy,

Set it up like this.

Is it to exhaust the lott army or to exhaust oneself?

King Marko looked at Vortigern and said, "Your plan was seen through in just one day? What should we do next?"

Vortigern pondered for a while, and then said to King Marko: "If you can see my thoughts and come up with a solution, that guy Lot must have arrived."

Vortigern prided himself on being highly resourceful.

In terms of making tricks, the one who is better than him is his niece-in-law Lott.

When it comes to unscrupulousness and tricks, Voutigeng really thinks that he is inferior to him.

Hearing him say this, King Marko exclaimed: "So fast!?"

Vortigern thought for a while, and then said: "Yes, it seems that he led a small group of soldiers to rush here ahead of time. Last night's actions also proved that he actually doesn't have too many soldiers. So, we just attacked and withdrew."

"Then what should we do next?"

King Marko continued to ask Vortigern.

"What way? Needless to say?"

Voutigeng didn't even hesitate, and made his own decision.

"Come on, attack the whole army and storm the castle in front of me."

When your strategy level is similar to that of the opponent, we must think about the armies of both sides as much as possible so that our strategy can be successful. If you can't do it, then fuck it, you have a lot of soldiers, just press them all up and start attacking.

Both sides have no way to use their tactics, so it depends on whose fist is hard.

In this regard, Vortigerm still has a lot of confidence.

...

Soon, in Lott's field of vision.

Vortigern's army gathered before the castle.

"Enemy, it's time to really attack."

Lotte watched and said to Artoria beside him.

Chapter 115 Vortigern: Why are all the powerful people on the enemy side? 【4K】

Dark clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it.

Now Vortigern gave up all means and adopted the most direct and most effective method.

Lott looked at the army below, with a calm expression on his face.

But the heart is very dignified.

This was the most disparate battle he had ever fought.

Even if Vortigern lost a lot of soldiers in the bombing camp last night. But his number is also around 26,700.

And what about Lott?

The knights he brought totaled about 200 people, and if they were stationed in the castle, there were about 300 to 400 people. Add up, less than 600 people.

Just these five hundred people are going to defend an army of 25,000,

The difficulty can be imagined.

And the reinforcements in the rear can't come in a while.

Soldiers don't mean that you can form combat effectiveness by telling them to come over.

That needs to be integrated.

This time is not short.

Lott didn't know how long it would take for his wife and Bedivere to fully integrate the troops.

But at least not for the time being.

Looking at the soldiers under him, Lott shouted:

"This is our last position, we cannot retreat. Come on, I will guard this castle with you, and I will not retreat half a step until I defeat the enemy."

"This is either the enemy's cemetery, or our burial place."

At this time, the stability of the general is the most important thing.

Human emotions are contagious.

If Lott panicked, his subordinates would panic too.

Tristan took a look, then poked Arturia quietly,

"Wait, if the war is really unfavorable, you remember to knock His Majesty Lott unconscious, and then the two of you run for your lives."

He said to Artoria.

Hearing what Tristan said, Arturia frowned and asked in confusion: "Hey, didn't your majesty say that he would live and die with this castle? Shouldn't we stick to the ground together?"

"For this country, this castle is far less important than His Majesty Lott. It is his business to make a decision, and we should abide by our duties."

Tristan said to Artoria.

Beside, Galahad frowned and said, "Well, Knight Tristan, you don't need to be so pessimistic. Perhaps, this is the battlefield where we defeat the humble king."

"Maybe, but we always have to do the most pessimistic considerations."

Tristan said to Galahad.

Galahad was noncommittal.

Everyone is right,

Everyone wants to care about Lott.

Tristan is not greedy for life and afraid of death.

What he said just now was very clear, Arturia took Lott away. He wanted to stop the enemy's pursuit with him.

Now for Galahad,

The most important thing is to resolve this battle.

Vortigern was history before he grew up,

At the beginning, I only learned about his fame from a few words.

Going to face him this time.

Galahad was both excited and a little apprehensive, not knowing how difficult the next battle would be.

...

Vortigern also heard what Lotter said to his subordinates.

He looked at Lott, at his niece and son-in-law.

Handsome, handsome, very capable, very smart. As for the force value, although it is indeed far inferior to his own, it is barely satisfactory.

"Such a person, why is he Uther's son-in-law instead of mine?"

Vortigern said with a sigh.

After he finished sighing like this, the man riding beside him whispered to him: "Well, Your Majesty, you have never been married."

When Vutigeng heard this, his face turned black.

He picked up the whip and pointed forward towards the castle.

"Now, go and give me the lead to attack the enemy's position."

he spoke.

"what!"

This subordinate saw Vitigeng's expression, so he knew that his life was probably coming to an end. With a bitter face, he led a group of people and set off towards the castle.

Watching his subordinates start to attack, Vortigern looked at the castle, and proudly said to Lott: "Now you are about to be in a desperate situation. I will give you a way to reverse it. If you come down and fight me one-on-one , I can have a fair duel with you. If you beat me, then you don’t have to worry about the siege of these soldiers.”

[The gap in combat effectiveness between me and you is even greater than the gap between my soldiers and your soldiers. 】

Lott is not stupid, he would not do such a thing.

Pointing to his own head, Lott sat down, and said to Voutigeng carelessly: "I rely on this to fight, and I definitely don't rely on fists for single passes. Vortigern, you don't even have this point." Got it, tsk tsk..."

Lott shook his head and put on a look of looking down on the reckless man.

"Hehe, you are indeed a qualified monarch."

Hearing this, Vutigeng was also not angry.

When he confronted Lott at the beginning, he was humiliated by Lott's scheme, and he was very angry.

But now that he was fighting again, his feeling of anger was gone.

On the contrary, there was a faint appreciation.

For this kind of appreciation, Vortigern decided that even if he broke the castle, he would capture Lott, and then find a way to make him work for him.

"I want to be the king of kings in the future, let's start with this Lot king now."

Vortigern thought in his heart,

"Then, don't blame me for being rude. Now, attack the city."

Following Vortigern's order.

The war machines of more than 20,000 people also began to start slowly.

In this era, siege weapons such as ballistas have appeared. Vortigern took great pains to acquire several of these boulder-throwing weapons from the hands of the Roman Empire.

When his soldiers began to charge, Vortigern ordered the ballistas to start firing towards the castle.

"put!"

"put!"

…

Under the orders of the soldiers, the ballista threw boulders one by one and flew towards the castle.

"Watch the top of your head."

Lot saw this and yelled at the soldiers.

The soldiers saw this and hid behind the low wall of the city wall.

"Damn, I can really cum,"

Seeing the stone bullets coming down like dense rain, Lott cursed secretly in his heart.

While the soldiers on Lot's side were suppressed by the stone bullets and couldn't lift their heads, the army on Vortigern's side also launched a close attack.

The leader is the guard who just complained that Voutigeng is a single dog.

His complexion is not very good.

...

The breath of death from the Kingdom of Shadows permeated the surrounding land, and the knight who came to deliver the order had a bitter expression on his face.

Although it was just a few breaths, it also made him feel that he had stepped into the kingdom of the dead with one foot.

With a strong sense of death, the queen in tights stood not far from him.

The knight didn't dare to look at him after one glance.

Although the Queen's clothes are very seductive, the knight has no feeling at all.