Chapter 931： 931: Imposing shape

When the bullets fired by the machine gun hit the fast-moving shield array, the shield array emitted a faint layer of yellow light, and the bullets jumped away.

"Huh!" Aslan made an unexpected voice, and Duke Medea raised his head curiously.

They had not seen such a large-scale charge of knights in a long time.

It is not a simple matter to use knight skills when the knight group charges. The larger the charge of the knight group, the stronger the power of the knight skills, and the more difficult it is to control the knight group.

With Artoria's strength, only 30,000 Merlot Knights can be mobilized. No matter how many people there are, the knight skills will not be displayed well. This is another reason why the Merlot Royal Knights have not expanded further.

"It's a bit of a doorway!" Aslan exclaimed.

Madam Sharon said quickly, "Your Majesty is my fault."

Aslan waved his hand indifferently.

"It doesn't matter, people make mistakes and horses stumble!"

After hearing this, Duke Medea next to him gave Aslan a playful glance. She always felt that Aslan was very tolerant to Mrs. Sharon.

From the very beginning of Anbu's establishment, whether it was Vlada or Lancelot, any mistakes would be severely punished by Aslan, how come to Mrs. Sharon with just a single sentence.

Aslan was also worried about what Duke Medea would see, and said with a bitter face: "What are you thinking? The situation in the Ottoman Kingdom is different. The area we control is only the scope of the Otto tribe. It's too difficult to deal with the other two tribes, let alone the tribe's Shanyu."

Duke Medea snorted twice as a reason to accept Aslan.

Mrs. Sharon also secretly rejoiced. It seemed that Aslan had begun to favor her. In order not to cause trouble for Aslan, she bowed respectfully and stepped back behind the scenes.

The bullets from the machine guns and rifles could not harm the knights charging in the group at all.

"What about the artillery?" Aslan said with great interest.

A 59 magic tank just came out of the ambush tank pit, the muzzle was quickly turned, and the target was the Knights in the charge.

Boom!

A cannon rang out, and a flaming cannonball pierced out of the bore.

The Knight Instructor, who was directed by the cannonball, shouted loudly, swept away the Knight Shield in his hand, and the powerful vindictive aura directly sent the cannonball flying, causing an explosion several kilometers away from the Knights.

"This move is a bit capable." Nomeli rarely praised.

Duke Medea shook his head.

"Isn't that the power of a knight mentor? The Ottoman Kingdom is worthy of being recognized by the mainland as a kingdom on horseback."

Aslan's eyes narrowed, the Knights appeared on the side of the tank when the Type 59 was about to fire the second shot after the cannonball was shot. With a burst of blood.

The Type 59 tank was slashed with one knife.

clap clap!

Aslan couldn't help but applaud.

"It's a bit powerful, can you judge the power of that knife?"

In the face of Aslan's sudden inquiry, Duke Medea and Nomiri both spoke in unison after being silent for a while.

"The initial strength of the great mentor level."

"Oh!" Aslan responded lightly, his eyes fixed on the Melo Royal Knights who had quickly entered the battlefield.

Based on his experience, the Melo Royal Knights would stop the Ottoman Knights before they rushed into the central army.

Thirty thousand to fifty thousand, Aslan was a little worried about Artoria.

Nomeli seemed to see Aslan's concern and said with a smile: "My Majesty, there is Mordred, the first knight of the empire, in the Royal Knights of Melo."

The Melo Royal Knights charged with sharp arrows and quickly approached the Ottoman Knights.

Touman Shanyu also noticed the rapid approaching of the knights, calculated the distance silently in his heart, and couldn't help sighing.

That knight order will cut them off when they rush into the central army position. Once the team is divided by the opponent, it will be completely over.

Touman Shanyu made a gesture, and the team quickly changed their formation. The knights of more than 50,000 people drew a huge arc on the grassland and rushed towards the Melo Royal Knights.

The ground was trembling, and the fighting in the Ottoman army camp gradually returned to calm. Wuxieke, who had successfully controlled the camp, led someone outside the camp and watched the collision of the two knights quietly.

They haven't seen such a large-scale cavalry battle for a long time since the fall of the Great Instructor-level powerhouse of the kingdom.

This used to be the pride of the Ottoman Kingdom, but now it is a swan song.

"Raise your gun! Combined strike! Pierce them for me." Mordred shouted, raising the knight's sword in his hand.

Artoria, who was located in the middle of the knights, exuded a faint golden light, and a cold voice sounded.

"Knight Shield Wall! Joint Assault!"

Two people and three knights, the Merlot Royal Knights were formed into a group. The golden light and red light slowly covered the entire Merlot Royal Knights. The air surged like a wave, and slowly condensed a mighty lion.

Duke Medea stood up abruptly and said in shock.

"This is a knightly skill that can only be displayed by a great instructor, and its momentum is transformed!"

Nomeli also looked at the mighty lion in disbelief. She had also heard that the greatest knight instructor was not their personal strength, but the knight skills that could be transformed into imposing manners.

Such a great knight mentor can sweep the same level of great mentor-level powerhouses. Even a powerhouse like the Duke of Medea would not dare to face the great knight mentor who is transformed into a hard steel imposing manner.

"Could it be Mordred?" Nomeri said subconsciously, but was quickly overruled by Duke Medea.

"It's Arturia."

"What?" Nomeli said in surprise: "Didn't she break through the Great Knight Instructor yet?"

"She used the power of Mordred to display it. After this battle, I believe that she should also touch the threshold of the great knight mentor. The name of the first knight in the empire will change hands." The first half of the words of Duke Medea It's still very serious, and the second half has changed a bit.

"I heard that the entire continent has mastered the great knight instructors who have transformed their imposing manners. There are no more than five fingers."

Aslan shook his fist violently.

He has another daughter-in-law who wants to become a great mentor-level powerhouse, and she is also the top great knight mentor.

"What are you excited about?" Duke Medea glanced at Aslan and said angrily.

"Elegelina has already touched the bottleneck of the Great Magister. It is estimated that after returning from the Elendine Fortress, she will also hit the Great Magister. Now you are alone in the Magister. I haven't touched the threshold of the magister, I really don't know if you have any hope of breaking through the great magister."

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Aslan's face disappeared instantly, and Ku Daqiu looked at Duke Medea deeply.