Marvel's Mulgore Inn

Chapter 450 The war begins

Author: Little Sirius Hunter

Chapter 450 The war begins

There has never been a negotiation with such a weird atmosphere. It was equivalent to before the Battle of Chibi. The three heads of Cao, Liu and Sun came together and discussed all the methods of war in advance. Even how to divide the spoils initially and how the losers would deal with themselves were discussed.

Right, right, right.

It was obvious that Charlemagne was quite hostile to Newton at first, but as verbal agreements were quickly reached, the young man of fortune became more and more silent. In the beginning, he could hardly have

He was fighting for his own rights and responsibilities one by one, and then walked there in a daze. He didn't even notice that Isaac Newton and Huang Chao left one after another at some unknown time.

"Boy, what am I thinking?"

Kausu drank the last bit of wine in the cup and asked lazily.

"He was wondering whether he felt like he was being pulled eastward step by step from being a church boy to now. It was like being used as a puppet on strings... was that really a terrible feeling?

"

"Just get used to it!" Kaus said.

"Don't say no to me. Everyone there is escaping that damn fate. What do I think Newton is doing? He is desperately looking for the only opportunity that can allow him to break through. Huang Chao looks like a tool man, but he is actually

Looking for my own fun.”

"Why can't we escape the shackles of fate?"

Seeing Charlemagne inserting his legs into his messy hair, Kaus looked at him with a little pity, as if he saw another guy trying to resist fate - he has purple skin, and

A once great goal.

"Before me, countless people have tried to resist fate, but most of them have failed."

Charlemagne suddenly raised his head, "I mean no, no, can anyone succeed?"

"Ah, what I said is actually correct. Someone did break his own destiny!" Kausu thought of the big purple-skinned guy who traveled freely in the universe. "That guy's recent confinement has been great.

Very laid back!”

"Can you tell him his story?" Charlemagne asked with interest.

"Can it be a very long... very long story?"

"Mei Xingxi, does he have enough time now?"

When the sun rises in the east, the tavern becomes that quiet and empty look again.

"Are they all gone?" Belial walked up behind Kaus, stretched out his legs and hugged his neck from behind.

"He won't treat them to breakfast even if Liu Dong comes!"

"Does he want to have breakfast..."

"Eat?" Kausi stood up and prepared to walk to the kitchen, "What do you want to eat? He will get it for me, for example...hey? Don't I want to have breakfast? What am I doing? Hello...

…Don’t I want to eat him early in the morning?”

Anyway, Beliyar had a very full breakfast, but poor Cauvus looked gloomy and slowly moved out of the room with a staggering step, looking depressed.

When the war began a few months later, almost the entire Western Continent turned its attention toward the Rhine.

The Rhine River is the largest river in the Western Continent. During the high water season, the river stretches as far as the eye can see, and even the largest warships can sail along it unimpeded.

As expected by most military strategists, the huge Crusaders were arrayed on the northeastern bank of the Rhine. On the other side were the Allied Forces of St. Sealand and Mellenhagen. More than 300,000 troops were arrayed like ants.

, the atmosphere was as tense as an explosion. The murderous intent was so overwhelming that even birds did not dare to fly over the center of the battlefield.

"Enemy attack - enemy attack - enemy attack -"

In the blink of an eye, the loud alarm sounded throughout the Rhine River, and countless soldiers slowly formed formations on both sides. Since the birth of the plane, the most intense conflict in the continent finally broke out in one early morning. As Saint West

The coalition forces of Lan and Mellenhagen also faced the most powerful threat.

"Roar——" Countless bipedal flying dragons spread their wings and flew up, and the black flying dragon army rushed to the river from all directions. That kind of flying dragon is completely different from the real dragon clan. The bipedal flying dragon is not a sub-dragon species, and even has a dragon soul embedded in it.

There are no bone dragons. But before the emergence of the super-level dragons, the bipedal flying dragons were an extremely powerful unit for aerial combat.

Worthy of being a son of plane luck, during those six months, Gooden Charlemagne frantically expanded his power. His footprints even extended to the northern and southern continents. The bipedal flying dragon was the product of his lobbying.

One of them - the high mountain aliens were willing to obey his orders and brought their strongest troops.

In the Crusaders camp, a towering pillar suddenly shone with golden light, and the magic barrier instantly covered the entire river bank, like a hemisphere maintained at the cost of the mana of countless archmage, tens of thousands of mage

Under the command of the leader, mana was output to a huge transparent crystal in the east, protecting the entire camp from being affected by the flames of war.

A red light band about a hundred feet wide shot from the southwest shore, colliding with the golden barrier, causing the huge magic barrier to tremble. Hundreds of magicians who were caught off guard were hit by the huge impact.

The collision caused blood to vomit from the mouth, and new magicians were immediately added to keep the barrier from being broken.

The red light belt spans both sides of the Rhine River, turning into a simple and majestic bridge.

As if they had received any orders, the Crusaders commanded by Newton launched an attack first. Countless griffin knights immediately took off and faced off against the flying dragon army. The Templar Knights swarmed on the bridge, heading towards the bridge like a tide.

The shore is coming.

"Brothers, follow him!" A majestic warrior who was extremely strong laughed wildly. He was half-naked, carrying a thick battle ax on his leg, and commanded the warriors in the east to line up and prepare to fight.

Mellenhagen did not produce enough war horses, but it had the best forging skills, so the most powerful one in Huang Chao’s leg was the heavy infantry. Just a few seconds later, the heavy cavalry and the heavy infantry collided with each other, and from high altitude

Looking eastward, it looked like two torrents colliding fiercely together. With just one blow, the bridge suddenly trembled. Countless soldiers were turned into powder, and those who were lucky enough to survive also fell into the water.

There was a hissing sound, and the sky was full of free lightning, suddenly forming countless thick lightning bolts, which fell straight towards the rear of the heavy infantry regiment, completely annihilating those powerful infantry at the sight of it.

Suddenly there was a cold snort from behind the formation, and a huge Holy Shield phantom slowly appeared. Lightning struck the shield and turned into countless tiny silver snakes that surged out. The huge torrent of lightning was also swept away by the sudden Holy Shield.

The shield turned into nothingness.

Heavy cavalry and heavy infantry, the two most lethal weapons in the history of ancient human warfare, turned into cannon fodder there. In just the first round of charge, the huge Rhine River was dyed red. It was shocking.

Amidst the shouts of killing, the main battle units of both sides were being consumed rapidly, as if they were not expensive heavy-armed warriors, but consumables that could be seen everywhere.

The heavily armored warriors on the bridge were fighting bloody battles, and the gryphon legion and the flying dragon legion in the air had become entangled with each other. Both sides relied on riding bows and arrows as their main weapons. At the same time, the gryphon and bipedal legions were

The fangs and claws of the flying dragon are also weapons in combat. The flying dragon is stronger individually, but the griffon has an absolute numerical advantage.

"Hahahaha, it's great, that's what we call war!" Huang Chao was very excited after watching the battle. He was originally a person who was afraid of chaos in the world. The bigger the occasion, the more excited he became.

"Mr. Huang, stop fighting like that!" Charlemagne rushed to the command post of the Mellenhagen Army Square in person. He frowned and looked at the flesh and blood millstones in front of the two armies. "Compared with the Crusaders, how can they compete with each other?"

It’s also hard work!”

"Oh..." Huang Chao's interest was interrupted and he waved his legs nonchalantly, "Okay then, tell my flying dragon army to retreat and bring the wrong side's air combat force into the ambush circle."

(End of chapter)