Overgod Ascension

"Is it only one day away?"

Outside Death Canyon, Arthur led an army of 20,000 people and immediately saw Viscount Garcia and his entourage who had fled in embarrassment.

"Garcia Wellington!"

He was riding on a tall horse, looking down at Garcia, who was still wearing a nightgown and looking very embarrassed: "You have insulted the name of the Wellington family! Because of you... what my army will face is a fully alert, dangerous canyon and Fortress! Do you know how much damage this will cause us?"

Arthur gritted his teeth.

After the Wellington family established the principality, the next natural step was to dominate the mainland.

The previous arrangement for Garcia to enter the Fengying Plain was based on the idea of ​​attacking Eagle Castle from both sides. Otherwise, the Wellington family would not have taken action immediately when there was chaos in the Fengying Plain last time.

But now, Garcia has thrown away all the previous accumulation.

"I am willing to accept the family's sanctions!"

Garcia's face was still covered in black ash, and he answered with a depressed expression.

This failure seemed to have drained away all his energy and broken his spine.

"Take them down!"

Arthur waved his hand, and the knights behind him rushed out and escorted Viscount Garcia and his party down.

He galloped on horseback and arrived in front of Death Canyon. He stared at the looming blue dragon flag and murmured: "Is this destiny? The blue diamond crown?"

…

"The coalition of red lions, an army of more than 20,000 people?"

In the Eagle Castle, Wu Ming also overlooked the plain below the mountain. The red sea was extremely conspicuous. His amazing eyesight and perception allowed him to determine the specific number of people on the other side at once.

"It seems that the nobles on the highlands have completely surrendered under the red lion flag..."

He sighed and said in a deep voice.

"I just received the news brought by the carrier pigeon that the Wellington family has unified the highlands and intends to establish a principality..."

Emmaris came behind Wu Ming, and a strange light seemed to flash in her eyes: "And... there is also a very interesting piece of information!"

"explain!"

As the largest backend of the black market merchants in Fengying Plain, this woman's intelligence sources are definitely very well-informed, and her network of connections spans the entire continent. Even Wu Ming does not have this power yet.

"The general leading the army this time is Arthur Wellington! He has been designated as the heir to the Wellington family. There are many rumors about him, and there is also a rumor..."

Emmaris smiled like a little fox, and breathed softly into Wu Ming's ear: "This Arthur, nicknamed the Young Lion, is rumored to have received the inheritance of the Lionheart King, as well as the King's Arms. There’s the holy sword in the witness stone!”

"The successor of Lionheart King?"

Wu Ming was speechless after hearing this.

Although these five ancient kings all seem to be prepared for the predicted catastrophe, they are somewhat independent in their plans, and their respective arrangements and intentions are obviously in conflict.

“I wonder what kind of extraordinary power the Lionheart King’s inheritance is?”

Wu Ming looked inwards a little. After ascending the throne and becoming king, and conquering Eagle Castle and Death Canyon, the entire Fengying Plain fell into his hands, and the blue-blood nobles began to sincerely support him, and transferred all kinds of treasures and troops to him. Take it out.

With this support, his progress in the Power of Ten Thousand People has been rapid. Most of the gold liquid in the King's Heart has been stored, and the light network in his body has become a few points thicker, running at high speed all the time.

The golden glory continued to blend into his body, improving his physical strength and mana, pushing him beyond his limits.

By now, even he wasn't sure how much damage he could do if he tried his best.

"Now that you're here, let's have a good meeting!"

He suddenly made a decision: "Send an envoy to declare war on the Wellington family, and send a letter of war to Arthur. I will follow the rules of the ancient nobles and fight him on the plains!"

"What?"

Emmaris asked in surprise: "Are you ready for a field battle?"

Her little mouth opened slightly, and her watery eyes blinked, looking very shocked: "But... as long as we defend Eagle Castle, they will have no choice but to retreat!"

With the favorable terrain, it is indeed not difficult to fight 10,000 people against 20,000 people.

Even if the other party comes for reinforcements, they are not afraid. As long as there are no internal problems or accidents, they can completely delay the red lions until their patience is exhausted and they retreat.

"Why let go of such a good opportunity?"

Wu Ming smiled slightly: "Do you think I will be satisfied with Fengying Plains? Now is the best opportunity to attack the highlands!"

Emmaris lost her voice for a moment, thinking of history's evaluation of the conquering king.

According to rumors, the original blue-blooded Taller was also a man full of endless greed and desire to conquer.

"He will definitely seize such a good opportunity!"

Wu Ming watched his envoy go down with an expectant expression in his eyes.

…

"What? The other party wants a decisive battle?"

Arthur looked at the envoy in front of him, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Very good, William is indeed a warrior. I swear on the honor of the Wellington family that the war between us will follow the most basic aristocratic rules! "

The so-called most basic noble rules are also some ancient rituals on the battlefield.

For example, no attack or sneak attack is allowed until both sides are completely prepared.

When the opponent retreats, especially when the master flees, the knights on his side cannot pursue him, etc.

In fact, it was just a group of nobles who wanted to treat war as a game and avoid the restrictions of mutual consumption.

But for Arthur, does he really care about this?

Watching the envoy leave, he began to seriously consider the possibility of a sneak attack.

It would also take a certain amount of time for William's army to reach the plains from Eagle Fort, and at this time, they could make a sneak attack and cause chaos.

But after weighing the success rate, he finally gave up.

Even if William could be defeated once, and even kill and capture thousands of people, it would still be of no use as long as the opponent still had thousands of people in Eagle Fort.

If you really want to capture Eagle Fort, in addition to a strong attack, you can only defeat William's army in front of the defenders inside, and then use this power to suppress submission.

"William the Conqueror?"

Arthur lowered his head, holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, with a playful smile on his lips.

…

On the plain, two huge military formations slowly approached.

The ocean of blue and red gathered on this grassland, and the horses galloped, raising smoke and dust, completely covering the entire sky.

"Blue blood and red lion..."

Wu Ming was wearing a blue diamond-like translucent armor. Looking at this scene, he suddenly smiled: "This reminds me of the last war between the Earl of Blue Mountain and Viscount Garcia."

This blue diamond armor was also donated by a certain baron family. It is said to have originated from the Taller era and was personally crafted by the conquering king. It possesses incredible magical power.

Wu Ming tried it, and although he found no extraordinary traces on it, the defensive power far exceeded that of ordinary plate armor. While sighing that these nobles had collected a lot of good things, he naturally accepted it with an honest smile.

At this time, he rode his horse to the front of the formation, and immediately saw the heroic young man in the red sea opposite.

The other party is worthy of the name of the young lion, and his aura is unparalleled. Even though there are a large number of knights beside him, they are just green leaves and become a foil.

Woohoo!

A low bugle sounded, like the laughter of death.

"attack!"

A loud shout came from the opposite side, and immediately the entire formation was scattered. Many knights and soldiers rushed out in a mess, like a tide.

"After all, they are still militiamen. They are former farmers. After a little training, they can barely maintain the formation. It is a dream to charge in an orderly manner!"

Wu Ming also waved his hand: "Fire!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

More than ten wooden cannons roared at once. The earth-shattering sound, as well as the fan-shaped flames and killings, suddenly seemed like a dozen monsters opening their bloody mouths and biting off several pieces of the opponent's formation in one go.

There was blood and flesh everywhere, a hellish scene.

"retreat!"

After one blow, the wooden artillery troops immediately abandoned their weapons and quickly retreated backwards.

With the miserable speed of the wooden cannon, such a salvo is already the limit, and it is a dream to reload on the battlefield.

In this era, those who can skillfully operate wooden cannons are the talents among talents, and Wu Ming is reluctant to lose them.

After they withdrew, a dense army immediately appeared behind them.

Although the number of people was almost double that of the opponent, the sense of orderly formation and the discipline without much commotion in the face of the enemy's charge were very surprising.

"Raise the spear!"

Oh!

Along with the roar of the frontline officers, a row of steel spears stood up, shining brightly.

At this time, Wu Ming naturally would not be stingy, and directly put the elites he had organized on the front line.

"Charge, move forward!"

Wow! Wow!

Several phalanxes of spears advanced rapidly, in unison. In front of them was a row of tower shield bearers, holding shields as high as a man. Many spears pierced through the gaps in the shields, like giant hedgehogs.

Phew!

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and a shower of arrows was shot out almost at the same time.

Various arrows fell on the shield, making crisp sounds like heavy rain hitting leaves.

Compared with the specialized crossbow troops of the Blue Bloods, the attack from the opposite side seemed a bit scattered. At the same time, after another round of artillery bombardment and crossbows, the entire team suddenly became scattered.

"Kill!"

Accompanied by the loud shouts of killing, the blue and red torrents finally gathered together.

A large number of roars came, accompanied by screams and roars. Almost instantly, the battle lines on both sides were intertwined, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and countless lives were harvested and taken away by the god of death.

"There is a huge difference between an organized army and a pile of scattered soldiers!"

Wu Ming looked at the scene where he had the upper hand, but smiled slightly, as if he had already expected this result.