"Your Majesty, the Great Guangming King has invaded the military area.
The military headquarters is retreating steadily, but troops from other divisions of the military area are rushing over.
The Great Guangming King is worried that they will surround the general area and requests reinforcements.
In the temple on the top of Utuo Mountain, a Vatican deacon hurriedly ran to report to Barton.
Barton sat on the throne, holding a scepter in his hand.
After listening to his words, he said: "I understand.
Send him a message.
Reinforcements will be here soon."
"Yes."
The deacon of the Holy See agreed quickly.
Just as he was about to leave, Barton asked: "Are the craftsmen here?"
The deacon of the Holy See was slightly startled.
He didn't know why the Pope would ask about such a trivial matter at this moment of war.
He hurriedly said: "Reporting to Your Majesty, the master craftsmen you asked me to invite have already arrived and are in the church at the foot of the mountain."
"Let them come up and prepare to start work."
Barton said.
"Yes."
The deacon of the Holy See promised.
After he retreated, Barton immediately stood up and walked quickly to the inner hall behind the throne.
At a glance, he saw Dudian sitting at the desk quietly drawing something, and the beautiful beauty standing beside him who seemed to never get tired.
He glanced at the woman's near-perfect figure and quickly turned away.
He respectfully said to Dudian: "Master, the craftsmen have arrived."
Dudian hummed, "When they come, let them transform it according to the drawings I gave you."
"Yes."
Barton agreed and looked up at him, "Master, aren't you here?"
"I'm going to the military area."
Dudian put the pen on the shelf next to him, turned to look at Barton, and said, "I'll leave this place to you alone."
Barton was startled and said quickly: "Master, the military area is currently in chaos.
If you go there, will it be too dangerous?
Do you want the remaining cardinals to protect you?"
"No need."
Dudian stood up and went to the clothes rack nearby to take out his coat and put it on.
"When I go, the war will be over."
Barton continued: "But I heard from spies just now that troops from other divisions in the military region are rushing there.
If the general area is surrounded, even if the Great Guangming King and Lord Richelieu win, they will be surrounded by them."
"It doesn't matter how strong the body is if the head is severed."
Dudian gave him a teaching look.
Patton came to his senses.
On the vast plain of the military region headquarters, the sound of fighting resounded for hundreds of miles.
The army of Holy Knights headed by the Great Bright King Pu Luo is like a snow-white wave, sweeping towards the buildings like the military region headquarters.
There is a small river in front of these buildings.
A sandbag barrier has been established on the other side of the river, and the military region's most powerful war weapon, the divine artillery, has been erected.
Behind the barrier, they all aimed at the paladin army.
Behind the barrier is a neat formation of square soldiers.
Each soldier is equipped with a legendary magical steam gun that Dudian gave to the military region for free.
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All the soldiers stared closely at the paladin army sweeping ahead.
I saw the green grassland being swallowed up by the Paladin army at a rapid speed.
When they entered the range, all the divine artillery opened instantly, and the shells were projected out like meteors, hitting the Paladin army.
The roar exploded instantly, and countless paladins and sitting horses were blown to pieces.
"Holy Shield Formation" Pu Luo took the lead and roared to the sky.
The sound spread throughout the tens of thousands of troops.
The Paladin army at the front immediately raised their golden shields above their heads.
The cannonballs crashed down, creating a large crater, but the number of Paladins killed and injured was immediately reduced by more than half.
In the blink of an eye, Pu Luo had led his army to rush into the barrier, galloping through the river, splashing countless water splashes.
The soldiers from the military region behind the barrier roared and charged forward amidst the sounds of orders and drums.
Bang bang bang The bullets fired from the steam gun quickly penetrated the war horses and the Paladins on the war horses.
However, some Paladins who were farther away were hit by the bullets, but they still rushed straight towards them.
The range and power of this steam gun are completely incomparable with the rifles of the old era, but the armor of the Paladin army is the best quality war armor in the outer wall area.
It is extremely hard and only effective when hit at close range.
In the blink of an eye, the armies of both sides were fighting together and fell into a melee.
"I'm going to capture the king!"
Richelieu yelled to Puluo, and called to thousands of light cavalry led by a cardinal behind him.
They rushed into the army at the head of the army.
They were unstoppable, tearing out a gap and heading towards the rear of the army.
The military district headquarters building rushed away.
Seeing that he was alone in danger, Pu Luo became anxious and roared, swinging his ax and slashing at the soldiers crazily.
Under the cover of Puluo, the light cavalry led by Richelieu instantly broke through the defense of the military soldiers.
Some military generals saw that something was wrong and led their heavily armored soldiers to block the attack.
However, when they met, Richelieu killed him in two pieces. .
The military generals were all at the advanced hunter level and had rich combat experience, but in front of Richelieu, they were no different from ordinary soldiers.
Under his path, thousands of light cavalry pierced into the heavy armored army in a cone shape, instantly tearing it in half, and rushed straight to the buildings of the military region headquarters.
"Killing" Richelieu's face was covered with blood.
The long-awaited battle made his silent blood boil completely.
The sound of fighting in his ears was like a war drum, which made him high-spirited to fight.
He took the lead in riding a war horse and jumped onto the steps of a building. , quickly chopped down the oncoming soldiers, and rushed in at the lead.
An armored general rushed out of the "Death" building compound, his eyes red, roaring and charging at Richelieu with a gun.
Richelieu jumped up from his horse, and landed directly on the spear thrust by the armored general.
As he fell, he suddenly grabbed the spear with his palm, used the force to rush towards him, and kicked it.
There was a bang on the general's chest.
The general spat out a mouthful of blood.
His eyes were wide with anger and disbelief on his face.
His body flew out quickly and hit the wall behind him, knocking the wall down.
Without stopping, Richelieu rushed towards the conference hall building of the military region headquarters.
Soldiers came to stop them one after another along the way.
Most of them were the ace division of the military region, the Purple Feather Army.
Each Purple Feather Army had a purple feather on their helmet, which was extremely conspicuous, but in front of Richelieu, there was no such thing.
There was no way to fight back, they were all killed face to face.
Cardinal Ernoline, who was following Richelieu, was already stunned.
Although he knew that his master was unfathomably powerful, he did not expect that he could be so powerful and roam freely in the military zone without getting hurt.
With a bang, a purple-feathered soldier was kicked away by Richelieu and hit the door of the conference hall of the military region headquarters, knocking the door open.
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Santa Lorenza, the remaining generals, and the chiefs of staff in the conference hall were all frightened.
They did not expect the enemy to attack here so quickly.
One of the chiefs of staff hurriedly said: "What happened outside?"
"Sir, the enemy has entered."
A captain hurriedly came over to report.
St.
Lorenza looked shocked and said hurriedly: "Who is it, Puluo?"
"It's the old Pope," the captain said in a panic: "It's too strong.
No one can stop him.
General Kurt was killed as soon as he came up."
Santa Lorenza froze.
The other chiefs of staff stared with shock.
"Commander," one of the chiefs of staff came to his senses and looked at Saint Lorenza hurriedly.
Saint Lorenza knew what he meant and said immediately without any explanation: "Quick, let the ghost dragon take action."
"I'll go too," a general said and quickly ran out of the hall.
Richelieu led El Norin and hundreds of remaining light cavalry to break through the door of the conference room of the military region headquarters and cut down the soldiers who were blocking them one by one.
Richelieu had already seen several red figures in the conference hall ahead.
One of them had the strongest heat source, like a fireball.
He knew it was the old guy from Santa Lorenza.
Just as he was about to step forward, a dangerous aura suddenly came from the corridor next to him.
He turned around and saw a dark figure with disheveled hair and tattered clothes rushing towards him at high speed.
He was startled and hurriedly jumped up to meet him to prevent his mount from being injured.
Bang He kicked out, and it suddenly felt like he was kicking on an iron plate.
Looking down, he saw this beggar-like tattered figure holding his ankle with his backhand.
With a whoosh, the beggar figure suddenly threw his arms and fell.
Richelieu's body hit the corridor floor like a hammer, smashing through the floor and covering him with sawdust.
Before the beggar figure could pick up his body and hit him again, Richelieu's other foot suddenly kicked out and hit his chest.
The beggar figure immediately grunted, let go of his hand, and took a few steps back.
Richelieu took the opportunity to distance himself and stared intently.
The beggar figure rubbed his chest, grinning in pain, and his face covered by his messy hair showed a bit of shock.
"Advanced limiter, the military area is really hidden deep enough."
Richelieu squinted his eyes slightly, slowly pulled out the sharp sword on his back, took a deep breath, the blood in his body squirmed slightly, and the demon at the end of the spine on his back The power of traces was suddenly stimulated, and his flaxen hair suddenly regained its moisture and turned bright golden.
The wrinkles on his face also quickly faded, returning to the appearance of a man in his thirties.
He looked clear and handsome, and there was no trace of trace on his skin. wrinkles.
Whoosh He exerted force on the soles of his feet and rushed out suddenly.
The beggar looked at Richelieu's changes, with a solemn look on his face.
He roared, his bones rioted, and his body twisted slightly in a weird posture.
The next moment, there were signs of damage on his forehead, elbows, and spine.
Sharp white bone spurs slowly grew from the end of the tail, lying on the ground like a lizard, shaking its body, and rushed towards Richelieu at the same time.
Whoosh He swung his claws and tore into Richelieu's chest.
The sword light in Richelieu's hand flashed and he blocked his palm.
However, at the moment when he blocked it, he saw a white spike penetrating from the side in his peripheral vision.
He hurriedly slapped the ground with his palm, rolled his body over, dodged the white spikes, and stabbed it with his backhand sword.
The beggar's figure reacted quickly and dodged quickly.
He jumped up and jumped onto the dome of the corridor.
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His fingers were firmly dug into the wood chips and he dived down.
Richelieu looked gloomy and waved his sword to fight.
During the fierce fight between the two, Ernolin led the light cavalry into the conference hall
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