Chapter 61

The Eight Great Blades of King Caspar Miburg, also known as the King's Eight Blades, began their charge—well, despite the fact that a five-hundred-man team being called a legion was incredibly hilarious, by the gods, Tang En acknowledged it for the name they chose!

A five-hundred-man team charging, to be honest, was the first time Tang En had seen it in the real world, outside of movies.

Contrary to what he thought, a five-hundred-man charge was actually very awe-inspiring, especially when you were right in front of them, watching them charge straight at you.

If it wasn't five hundred, but five thousand, or even fifty thousand? Fifty thousand might be a bit exaggerated, but a five-thousand-man charge, the sheer force of that steel flood would be enough to completely flatten the small town of Ellington.

Uncle Dep was so anxious that he was scratching his head and racking his brain for a way to counter the charge. He believed that the best way to deal with a mass charge was with tripwires and traps, but under Tang En's orders, they hadn't prepared any traps.

Blaming Tang En now would be of no use; the only way was to withstand this charge. Once the formation was broken, the team would be completely torn apart, and it would be too late to turn things around.

However, seeing the calm expression on Tang En's face, Uncle Dep relaxed again. Perhaps the lord had a plan?

Tang En raised his hand, and several deliberately downplayed magical auras quickly spread out.

Fourth-level spell—Storm Guardian Aura!

Fourth-level spell—Earth Power Aura!

Fifth-level spell—Arcane Force Field Aura!

Fifth-level spell—Mass Giant Strength!

Sixth-level spell—Elegance of the Wind Aura!

Sixth-level spell—Physical Damage Suppression!

"Everyone, charge!"

A simple and straightforward command.

Face it head-on!

But, two hundred people charging at five hundred? How much courage would that require?

What a foolish lord!

When these soldiers met death, their souls would curse the lord who sent them to their deaths!

Hank, riding his warhorse, almost burst out laughing when he heard Tang En's order, but then he couldn't laugh anymore—because the country bumpkins of Ellington actually charged forward!

"For Ellington!"

"For the lord!"

"Destroy the enemy!"

The fanatical Ellington Guard was not afraid of the enemy's charge. Led by Elsa and Brian, they charged straight at the enemy!

The originally timid surrendered soldiers, encouraged by the Ellington Guard beside them, also regained their courage and charged at their former comrades, now their enemies!

Scared?

Of course, they were scared!

But—

"Under the lord's leadership, we are invincible!"

Danny roared with fanaticism. He had become a fervent fan of Tang En, not quite a zealot yet, but enough to show Tang En's status in their hearts.

The lord had brought peace and dignity to Ellington, and now he was bringing prosperity and prosperity. Fighting for Ellington, fighting for the lord, was the only way to repay the lord!

Hank raised his longsword and roared, "King's Eight Blades! Crush them!"

"Crush them!"

"Ellington Guard, kill them all!"

"Kill them all!"

The two legions collided!

Hank roared and struck a man with his sword, his heart filled with disdain.

Their King's Eight Blades were fully armed, wearing fine iron armor and wielding sharp fine iron longswords. Look at the country bumpkins of Ellington; they didn't even have armor! Some were even wearing cloth, and the best had leather armor!

With such a huge equipment disparity, how could they possibly lose!

"Take this!"

"Get out of my way!"

Hank swung his sword, sending an attacker flying, then he froze: Didn't I just knock this guy away? How is he not trampled to death?

Hank focused and drew a sharp breath.

How is this possible!

The charge of the King's Eight Blades was actually stopped by the country bumpkins of Ellington!?

No, not just stopped!

They were actually pushing back!?

How is this possible!

The gods must be joking!

Indeed, the two legions' charge ended with Ellington's victory.

After the enhancement from several magical auras and their own brute strength, Elsa was like an unstoppable spear, leading the Ellington Guard straight into the heart of the King's Eight Blades. One charge later, the legion was completely split in two!

"What kind of monster is that woman!"

Seeing Elsa punch through a fully armored soldier, Hank drew a sharp breath, breaking out in a cold sweat.

This kind of strength... a Bronze-level warrior!? No! At least an Iron-level warrior!

There's actually an Awakened among the country bumpkins of Ellington!?

A miscalculation!

"Calm down!"

Hank roared, "They are few, form a包围阵型—围剿他们！"

If the formation is torn apart, it is a devastating blow to the smaller side, but if the larger side can adapt, they can change the formation to encircle and crush the enemy!

Hank's choice was wise, but unfortunately, his enemy was the Ellington Guard, the Guard enhanced by Tang En's spells!

Hank pointed at Elsa, "Concentrate fire! Take out that brute woman!"

Elsa, hearing this, was furious, "You're the brute woman! Get out of my way!"

The enraged Elsa slapped a soldier away, and he flew like a cannonball, crashing into a row of people and dying on impact.

Then Elsa charged straight at Hank, determined to kill this insolent bastard!

"Elsa! He's mine!"

A rough voice suddenly sounded beside him, and Hank was startled, looking around, "Who's there!?"

"Damn human! You're already tall, and you're riding a warhorse! Are you deliberately looking down on Lord Brian!?"

"Who is it!?"

Hank broke out in a cold sweat; the voice was close, but he couldn't see anyone.

Is it an assassin!? Besides that brute woman, there's another Awakened!?

"You arrogant bastard! Don't you know that humility is a virtue!?"

Lower your head?

Hank instinctively lowered his head, and then he saw a black whirlwind leap up, a huge warhammer growing larger in his eyes...

"Clang!"

A loud noise, and at the last moment, Hank barely blocked the hammer with his sword!

But the fine iron longsword shattered, and the fragments and the hammer's remaining force struck his chest!

"Spurt!"

Hank spewed blood, his body flying high.

Damn!

Damn!

There's even a dwarf!

Too despicable!

Too treacherous!

Since Plandar rarely saw other races, Hank never thought there would be a dwarf in the battle.

Caught off guard, he was severely injured!

I'll definitely kill that damn dwarf later!

But at that moment— "Die! You insolent bastard!"

Elsa screamed, leaping up, and her body appeared beside Hank, her fist deeply embedding itself in his chest!

Hank's eyes almost popped out, and his body, suspended in mid-air, was suddenly slammed down by an enormous, incomprehensible force, creating a loud "Boom" and a large crater on the ground!

Hank's life was incredibly tough, and even so, he didn't die.

Damn monster!

Terrible monster!

Why does Ellington have such a terrifying monster!?

Who is that woman!?

How can a little girl have such terrifying strength!?

Hank, filled with fear, struggled to climb out of the crater, but unfortunately, the next moment, a soldier stepped on him, pushing him back down.

Darkness instantly enveloped him.

Hank, the highest commander of the King's Eight Blades of Caspar Miburg, was trampled to death by his own soldiers in a humiliating manner!

However, in the chaotic battlefield, no one noticed his death. Everyone was fighting for their lives, and once the battle started, the soldiers had only one thought: kill the enemy, survive!

"Tch!"

Brian landed on his warhorse, his face full of annoyance, "That little girl stole the kill again!"

Brian was very annoyed, extremely annoyed. He roared and jumped down, smashing a soldier with his hammer and charging towards the most crowded area!

"Die! You traitor!"

Ottoman roared, "It was Duvei who abandoned us! He betrayed us first!"

"Traitor, kill!"

"I only live for myself! Duvei was not a good master. Lay down your weapons, and I will plead for you!"

"Shut up! You traitor!"

"Since that's the case—"

Ottoman's eyes were filled with killing intent, and he no longer held back. With an incomprehensible strength, he split the man's armor and tore his body in two.

"No... This can't be... How can you have... such strength..."

Ottoman said coldly, "The lord's blessing, how could you understand?"

Although the Ellington Guard didn't know what Tang En had done, they all noticed that under the lord's leadership, their strength, speed, endurance, and even their defense and reaction abilities were greatly enhanced.

Injuries that would have been fatal became minor, and minor injuries didn't hurt them at all. As long as they avoided vital areas, even if they were lightly injured, a sip of water would heal them, and their stamina would be fully restored, not affecting their combat.

All of this was brought by the lord!

He must be a son of the gods.

Fighting for him is our honor!

The members of the Ellington Guard were all excited, mercilessly slaughtering the invading enemies. The battlefield became increasingly bloody.

Tang En watched the battlefield, shaking his head.

"War... is not a good thing at all..."