Western Fantasy: I can write unlimited entries

They were worried when they learned that the other side of the war was the Eugene Territory, and that there were also people from the Eugene Territory among the refugees.

Although they fled here, they still had some relatives and friends in Eugene Territory. They didn't want to see the two sides fighting, but they couldn't stop it.

Some people began to write letters to relatives and friends in Eugene Territory, asking those people to leave early, preferably to come to Arnold Territory.

Before the bad atmosphere spread, Thomas formulated a strategy. He asked the guards to send a message to the refugees that the war would end soon and would never affect any civilians.

When the refugees heard this, they were doubtful. Someone asked: "It will be over soon. How long will it take?"

All the Knights of the Round Table replied: "Five days."

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Five days!

This is a promise made by the lord and the Knights of the Round Table to everyone. For this confident reply, the refugees from the Eugene Territory no longer feel sad, but instead feel infinite respect and pride.

Unknowingly, they also regarded themselves as part of the Arnold Territory.

When they learned that the fight with Earl Eugene was a 'death battle', many people clapped their hands and cheered, wishing that Eugene would be defeated immediately.

Affected by this emotion, everyone in the territory was full of fighting spirit, and Arnold's belief that he would win took root.

Baronial Palace, west garden.

"It's amazing. Before the fight even started, the lord's prestige has almost reached its peak. Those foreign refugees all regard him as their lord. Such cohesion is rare, my lovely princess~"

Vivian winked at Amelia and asked teasingly. As she spoke, she held a small piece of fruit in her hand and put it into her mouth, leaning lazily on the chair. She was used to this comfortable life.

"It's not bad. The number of people is small now. It's normal to have this kind of cohesion. Some nobles with outstanding abilities can do it. It just depends on whether it's worth it for them."

"Once there are too many people, it will become harder to control as time goes by. This is an inevitable process from the rise to decline of power."

Amelia sat elegantly on the chair and looked at the picture book on the table, looking very fascinated.

Vivian was stunned and stared at her with strange eyes. As if aware of the gaze, Amelia turned her head, frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Vivian licked the juice on her lips. This subtle and ordinary movement was particularly fascinating and made people think.

She said seriously: "In the past, when I praised you for being cute, you would look at me with a cold, trashy look. You have changed."

"Huh, I'm very cute." Amelia raised her arrogant face, squinted her eyes and snorted coldly, and then continued to read the picture book, leaving Vivian stunned.

"Your Highness the Princess is not going to help this time and show your face in front of the lord? You haven't chatted with the lord for a long time." Vivian said again, she seemed to want to see the other party's reaction.

"You don't need me. He has a powerful person under him who can easily solve this problem."

Amelia said without raising her head. Vivian immediately thought of who she was talking about and felt bored for a moment.

She didn't even need to look into the future to know the outcome. She could only describe it as boring.

"Alas~"

Vivian sighed, continued to lie down lazily, and ate the fruit that came from Irene.

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Headquarters of the Knights of the Round Table, Knights Hall.

Under the leadership of Thomas, everyone started a pre-war meeting. Thomas was mainly responsible for making tactical arrangements, while the others listened to his narration, and Ron had no intention of intervening.

He has always believed in leaving professional matters to professional people. He has never even been on the battlefield and is not familiar with how to fight. If he continues to intervene in this situation, he is causing trouble.

Before Ron traveled through time, there had been many such things in ancient history. He did not know the military but still gave random orders, and lost people in various ways. These were bloody lessons. It was impossible for him to make such low-level mistakes.

Before the meeting started, Ron only asked Thomas for a result and didn't say a word about the rest.

During the meeting, Thomas said in a deep voice: "The lord has given me a task, please listen to it."

After hearing this, everyone looked solemnly, and then Thomas continued: "Your lord, let us spare no effort to win this war and capture Earl Eugene alive for interrogation."

When the oath of fighting to the death is taken, the noble status of both parties will not be taken into account. The winner has the qualifications to control the life and death of the loser.

Everyone nodded heavily. There was no need to ask for the reason. It was enough to complete the lord's task.

Thomas then made tactical arrangements for tomorrow. He obtained the main combat power of the Eugene Territory through the intelligence organization, and speculated on the opponent's tactical arrangements to respond.

"Mr. Thomas, the new members of the Knights also want to participate in this battle. Do you want to let them join us?"

Midway through the meeting, Marvin asked. Even though there were only thirty of them, they were not afraid at all.

Cliff frowned, "What we are fighting this time is not the Fast Territory, but the Eugene Territory. What we will face is tens of thousands of troops. There is not even a second level among the newcomers to deliver food." What?"

As he said, the strength gap between the Eugene Territory and the Fast Territory is incomparable. Even though it was easy for them to defeat Fast Ling, even if everyone's strength has risen to a higher level now, they will still feel pressure against Eugene Ling.

Of course, if you want to assassinate Count Eugene, you don't need the strongest Sig, Cliff can do it alone.

But in doing so, Lord Ron will be stained, criticized by all the nobles of the Carlo Kingdom, and will no longer interact with the Arnold family.

Thomas was deep in thought, and Cliff's brows furrowed even more tightly, "Mr. Thomas?"

"No, they should fight!"

A thick voice came from Thomas's throat. He looked around at everyone around the round table with burning eyes, "They are knights under the Lord's command. They should fight to protect the Lord's honor, just like us. There is no difference."

These words were recognized by everyone, but there was one problem that could not be ignored - if all thirty newcomers died on the battlefield.

"Let me arrange new tactics."

Thomas said in a deep voice, and he looked at Sig, "You will face greater pressure under the new arrangement, and no one will be able to support you."

Now, everyone among the Knights of the Round Table knows that Sig is the strongest one. His strength is the highest among the Knights of the Round Table. No one can compete with him. Even his strength continues to increase at an inhuman speed.

This is what they feel in their usual competitions. Seager has fought with all of them, but he has never competed with Abel after that time. Others think that Seager cares about the captain's face. Only Seager himself knows this. , I really can’t beat it at all.

"It's okay, they can come as many people as they want."

Sig smiled lightly, and his calm words revealed absolute confidence. That confidence came from his own strength.

Hearing this, Thomas felt relieved. In fact, in his battle plan, only Sig's place was the most important. Because he didn't know his exact strength, no one could force out Sig's full strength, so Thomas was a little restrained in his tactics.

Once Sig's side is fine, he can boldly make arrangements for the others. Later, under Thomas's narration, everyone understood their tasks, and the tasks of the newcomers were also given, and Marvin would relay them on their behalf.

The next day.

The war started quickly, with Thomas commanding the frontal battlefield on the spot, and the collaborators were Cliff, Anthony and Taylor.

Also most of the newcomers are here.

Thomas took out a small magic prop and said, "Are you in place?"

This magic prop was made by Harvey imitating the Star Brigade’s ‘Star Language’ and is very simple.

A second later, five voices came from the magic props.

"arrive."

"Don't worry, Mr. Thomas, they can't get through here."

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Hearing that they were all ready, Thomas said: "Sig, you can go now."

"kindness."

Somewhere far away in Fast's territory, Sig put away his magic communication tools and rode his magic scale horse towards Eugene's territory.

Before Thomas could put down his hand, there was a rhythmic tremor from the ground. Everyone looked forward and saw the dark, ant-like marching of Eugene's cavalry appearing at the end.

The newcomers' breathing began to shorten, and then Thomas's voice sounded, "The battle begins."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised one hand and pointed forward and said in a majestic voice: "Target, enemy commander!"

Thomas has analyzed the intelligence on the war between Eugene Territory and Alfred Territory, and is very familiar with the combat methods of each commander in Eugene Territory. Coupled with the character of Earl Eugene, he must have launched an all-out attack to defeat the Arnold Territory in one fell swoop. .

In fact, as Thomas expected, Earl Eugene sent all the cavalry this time, a total of 80,000 people.

If you want to command so many people in combat, one commander is obviously not enough, so there is a general commander and several deputy commanders to oversee the operations.

Thomas's battle plan is very simple. The four of them and these new knights are not the main force, but the primary link in disrupting the enemy's operations.

There are not many people among the Knights of the Round Table who can take the heads of enemy generals in the midst of thousands of troops, but Cliff is one of them.

"give it to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cliff disappeared, shocking the newcomers.

On the side, Anthony sat on the horse, holding a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, looking at Taylor, "Let's go too, we can't give up the limelight to Cliff."

Shield and sword, defense and attack.

This is Anthony's way of fighting. Only one weapon cannot cover everything, but equipped with a shield at the same time, it can be both offensive and defensive, making it invincible.

The two rushed out instantly, but Thomas remained motionless. A newcomer was confused and asked: "Mr. Thomas, what should we do now?"

He didn't look back, his eyes were as calm as the water in a deep pool, and he uttered one word, "Wait."

On the other side, the news that Sige broke into Eugene's territory alone quickly spread to the Earl's Mansion.

"What? You said that man is bald?!"

Count Eugene was shocked and furious when he heard the news. He walked out from behind his desk and said with an angry face: "How dare he! How dare he!"

He knew that this bald man was Sig who held him hostage that night. As a third-level magician, he had no power to resist. The other party was at least a third-level knight.

No!

Suddenly, Count Eugene thought of a possibility. The opponent did not appear on the frontal battlefield, and his intention was so obvious. He was here to kill him. He must be very confident in his own strength, maybe he was at the fourth level!

But, is that possible?

The more Count Eugene thought about it, the more uneasy he became. There were so few strong men of the fourth level. Each one of them was a famous figure in the kingdom. How could this be possible in a small barony?

In an instant, Earl Eugene woke up as if being poured over by a basin of cold water. He immediately waved his hand and ordered: "Let the people on the front line come back quickly!"

According to a normal territorial war, all the knights under his command are required to work hard without harming the two lords. However, what Ron did before made Earl Eugene unable to trust him. In his eyes, Ron is a man who treats the rules as such. A crazy person who can do anything.

"Could he really be a fourth-order knight? You bastard, you shouldn't provoke the Arnold family. It's none of my business what you are looking for! Bastard! Bastard!"

Earl Eugene cursed several times without aristocratic image, venting his resentment. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He returned to the table and took something out of the drawer. He said with a fierce look: "No, that guy must be held responsible!"

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On the battlefield.

The commander-in-chief of Eugene's side received a retreat order from the Earl's Palace for no reason. He asked for the reason many times, but the other party said he didn't know.

The commander-in-chief felt that there was something wrong inside and did not retreat as instructed. Just as he was commanding the entire army to attack, a figure flashed past and took away his head.

Before more than 80,000 cavalrymen could rush to the enemy's formation, the order to retreat came. They were confused, but unable to disobey the order, so they all turned around and went back.

Seeing this scene, Thomas just said: "The time has come, let's pursue it."

Go from the battlefield to the forest of Eugene Territory.

Harvey was holding a strange sword-like weapon, chanting magic spells in his mouth, and the ground in front of him was flashing with the light of a magic circle.

The weapon in his hand is called the 'staff sword', which has the characteristics of both a sword and a wand. It can be used as a sword and a magic wand.

This ‘staff sword’ can be said to be Hadi’s highest masterpiece so far!

After the magic circle took effect, a fog appeared in the forest. The fog spread, and various strange scenes appeared on the way Eugene led the knights back to the territory. The 80,000 people were divided into four and headed in different directions.

On the other side, Victor sat on the back of the giant bear and looked far ahead. Suddenly he said to Ibuprofen, who was holding a big hammer at the feet of the giant bear: "Here he comes."

"Haha, after waiting for so long, it's finally time for me to warm up." Ibuprofen laughed loudly, and the hammer rose from the ground, raising a lot of dust.

At another intersection, Marvin and Frank also faced tens of thousands of knights led by Eugene. Frank possessed the power of thunder and lightning, and the enemies could not get close at all. He was invincible until his fighting spirit was exhausted.

The most dramatic part is that of Abel and Malcolm. It cannot be described as war. A more appropriate description should be disaster.

I saw Malcolm raising his head and staring blankly at the sky, where a huge meteorite was falling rapidly.

Rumble.

Everyone saw the meteorites in the sky, which were as loud as gods being angry and punishing the mortals on the ground.

"No! Run!"

In front of the two people, thirty thousand people were wailing in despair. The feeling of facing death directly and watching death approaching, giving people the feeling of struggling but powerless, is sad.

Boom.

There was a muffled sound, and everything fell silent.

The wheel is the wheel.

A piece of meteorite fragment rolled and stopped at Abel's feet. The smoke dispersed. Malcolm swallowed and asked, "Is anyone alive?"

"It should be gone."

Abel said with a sigh of relief: "They are really unlucky. The meteorite hit them on the head without any bias. We are much luckier."

Hearing this, Malcolm had a strange expression and echoed: "Yeah, yeah."

The timing of the meteorite's appearance was too coincidental, and nothing happened to the two of them. All the dead were enemies, which was outrageous.

"Well, since everything is fine, let's go see if anyone else needs help."

As Abel said that, he mounted the magic scale horse and turned around in the same direction. Malcolm also rode on the magic scale horse. He looked in the direction of the huge meteorite, pondered for a moment, his expression became solemn, he shook his head and did not dare to say anything more. I thought, and followed in the direction of Abel.