Chapter 556

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
The red tail flame pulled out a long red light track, and then exploded a red glow in the slightly white air.

Guanghua is not so strong and dazzling, but it is particularly dazzling at the moment before dawn.

The next moment, the camp of the mountain lion Corps sounded a sharp horn.

The camp, which had been silent like a pool of stagnant water, seemed to be completely alive at this moment. All the soldiers who were still patrolling and standing guard immediately began to assemble towards the designated area. Then the next moment, in those camps, soldiers rushed out and joined the square array that had formed an array in the designated area. Although these soldiers were in a hurry and hurry, they showed no sign of panic.

Alfred, who was observing the regiment hundreds of meters away from the camp, couldn't help but become more gloomy. Although he knew that the mountain division would dress to sleep even when sleeping because of habit, even from the perspective of the reaction speed of the mountain lion corps, it was far more than the elite division in the general sense, which made Alfred immediately understand that the next battle might be a fierce battle.

When the soldiers in the mountain lion army camp assembled, they did not choose to wait in the camp, but directly drove away from the camp and put on an offensive posture.

Because it was a secret operation to enter soan collar this time, the mountain lion Legion did not set up a flag with their military emblem.

However, whether it is the pride of the mountain lion corps or simply the combat experience of the mountain army, the combat mode of sticking to the camp is obviously not suitable for them. Only fighting each other in the field battlefield can truly adapt to the combat mode of the mountain lion Corps.

However, for the commander of the mountain lion corps, it was a pity for him to fight on the wasteland at present. If he can choose, he will choose to fight in the mountain forest terrain, because that is their home. As long as he fights in the mountain forest terrain, he even has strong enough confidence to completely annihilate the powerful Legion like the tequila black guard with the same force.

However, war, unless it is the party occupying the initiative, usually has no right to choose the right place.

But even so, Lowell Howard, the commander of the mountain lion corps, didn't care very much.

Because as one of the few truly elite legions in the kingdom of dabion, Lowell and his mountain lion Legion do have enough pride and arrogance. After all, in his eyes, the only opponent in the whole kingdom of dabion is the tequila black guard under the Duke of tequila. Even the thunder front under Marquis tonis, which is extremely feared, he would not be afraid, because he had suffered enough for the army when he fought in a mountain forest area.

It is these shocking achievements that have created this mountain lion army that dares to be called invincible in Mountain Warfare.

Therefore, in Lowell's eyes, he would not care whether the enemy in front of him was an army belonging to any force.

When Lowell led the 3000 soldiers of the mountain lion Legion to stand about 200 meters away from the camp, he finally saw the Legion that finally came late after sending out a signal bomb.

All soldiers are equipped with square shields. Their weapons are long guns and short swords.

This is a standard heavy infantry regiment.

Lowell's mouth was slightly raised, his face was a little mocking, and his eyes immediately moved to the flag held by the sudden Legion.

It's a flag with only a family emblem.

The edge of the flag is silver silk thread, the background is black, and there are ornaments similar to starlight on it. In the center of the flag is a pair of strange wings: those are wings that are half unfolded and half folded.

Lowell quickly filtered it through his mind, and then he determined one thing: he had never seen the family emblem.

For an aristocrat, it is a basic common sense to distinguish the family emblems of powerful families, and this discrimination is not only limited to his own country, but also the family emblems of big aristocrats in surrounding countries. So this family emblem that never appeared in Lowell's memory only represents two possibilities: the first is that the family is not worth remembering at all; The second is that this is an emerging family.

Judging from the orders he received from the Howard family, Lowell naturally preferred the latter.

An emerging family dared to come to soan and even trouble the mountain lion Corps. Lowell soon knew which family the family emblem belonged to.

The Connery family.

The family of Baron Sean Connery, who alone stirred up the whole south of dabion.

Lowell is no stranger to the Lord. He has heard too many stories about the Lord in the past year, but the more it is, the more it inspires his fighting spirit - for a military madman who is keen on war, he can fight with different opponents and then completely defeat and annihilate them, This is the greatest pleasure and pleasure of any military madman.

Unfortunately, he has heard too many stories about Alfred, William, the lion of thunder and steel wings in the Howard family, but he has never had the opportunity to fight them, which makes Lowell hold his breath all the time. So when he received a secret order from yen Howard asking him to lead the mountain lion army into soan collar secretly and wait for orders to climb over the mountains in Dayi collar to raid panda collar, Lowell became very excited as if he had beaten chicken blood.

At this time, he suddenly encountered an army under Sean here. Lowell's first reaction was not why the army appeared here, but which army under Sean? However, there are more emotions in the heart, which is like bursts of intense pleasure after joy, and a sense of superiority that outsiders don't know where to come from.

When Alfred led the thunder lion to finish the station 100 meters away from the mountain lion corps, Lowell naturally turned his eyes to Alfred, looked him up and down thoroughly, and then showed a playful smile on his face.

He walked about twenty or thirty meters forward, and Alfred also walked twenty or thirty meters forward out of the hidden rules of the war, so that the distance between the two sides was less than forty meters.

The two sides looked at each other, but Lowell didn't look at Alfred at all. His eyes fell on Alfred's halberd. His eyes showed some enthusiasm and greed - the flame lion tusk has been comprehensively improved since Sean came back from the gray shadow black market. Now this weapon is a real powerful gold demonization weapon, Its power is more powerful than the burning gun in Rena's hand. War maniacs like Lowell will show greedy color to the flame lion tusks in Alfred's hand, which is a very normal reaction.

"Lion King Alfred?" A moment later, Lowell's eyes finally moved to Alfred's face. In fact, whether there was this halberd or not, he could easily recognize Alfred's identity, because the aristocratic circle of the whole dabion kingdom was no stranger to Alfred, Sean and William. "My name is Lowell Howard when I first met. Lion King Lowell. "

Alfred's pupils narrowed slightly, and he could clearly feel the war and hostility in Lowell's eyes, as well as the greed and desire for the fangs of the flame lion.

But these are not what he needs to pay attention to. At the moment, he will stand in front of the Howard family member who claims to be the lion king according to the rules of the battlefield and listen to his nonsense, just to find the man's weakness. But obviously, this man is not only rigorous as a soldier, but also cautious as an aristocrat - his personal strength is not strong. Alfred thinks he can kill each other in one round even without flame lion fangs, because he belongs to the fifth scum like William.

However, he chose to keep a distance of 40 meters from himself. If it was Sean, he would easily kill it, but for Alfred himself, he couldn't. Because he is not good at agility, even if he engraved magic textures on his three pieces of equipment to increase agility speed, his flame lion tusks are completely biased towards the attribute of pure power. Counting the weight of his armor and flame lion tusks, all this can only make him barely maintain the agility value that an upper Silver master should have.

If Alfred thought at the beginning that it was only the other party's luck to keep a distance of 40 meters from himself, Alfred knew it was not luck through the other party's self introduction. Because lions, especially the lion king of an ethnic group and tribe, will strangle all threats in the cradle in advance in order to ensure their authority, and this keen sense of danger is reflected in war, that is, knowing themselves and the enemy, so Alfred knows that the other party has a deep understanding of himself, Similarly, he also has a deep self-awareness of his own strength.

This is a difficult enemy.

Such an impression came to Alfred's mind.

"The name of the lion king only needs one person." Alfred said faintly.

"I think so." Lowell nodded with a brilliant aristocratic smile. "So, can you please die?"

Alfred also smiled. His laughter was more wild and domineering than Lowell's slightly Yin, soft and artificial appearance. In essence, Alfred, who was born as a mercenary, was more like a lion than Lowell: "once, many people said such a word to me, but finally they became the bones I stepped on. I'm sure you won't be an exception. "

"It's hard to say." Perhaps it was the hostile rejection also known as the lion king. Lowell was very unhappy with Alfred's laughter, which made his face a little gloomy, "but I can give you a chance..."

"Let me give you a chance." Alfred interrupted Lowell directly, "if you surrender now, I can keep you alive. Of course, the name of the mountain lion Legion can also be retained, so as not to be removed from the list. "

"Ha!" When he heard Alfred's words, Lowell laughed angrily. "You really think you're the lion king?"

"Isn't it?" Alfred may have had more contact with Sean, and his expression at this time was completely copying Sean's contempt for everything. "I said that only one name is enough for the lion king. If you are willing to surrender, I can agree to keep the name of the mountain lion Legion. If you want to be the lion king, it is not impossible, but if you refuse to surrender, don't say you can't be the lion king, that is, the mountain lion Legion must be removed today. "

"Ha ha." Lowell gave a sneer, and his eyes became very cold. "You, who don't even have a flag, have the courage to say that you want to remove the mountain lion Legion. Even the tequila black guard dare not say such a thing."

The title flag is the highest honor belonging to the army.

Basically, only an extremely elite army can obtain such a flag, just like the Red Cross cavalry regiment of the kingdom of dabion. The flag they use when they go out is not a flag printed with the national emblem of the kingdom of dabion, but a Red Cross flag on a white background. But whoever sees this flag will know that this is the Red Cross cavalry regiment, one of the two ace armies of the kingdom of dabion.

In the kingdom of dabion, there are only ten legions with the flag of independence, including the Red Cross cavalry regiment and the third garrison.

Among them, the mountain lion Legion has its own flag.

In the Principality of lane, there are fewer troops with designation flags. There are only seven troops, including Athena's thunder front. Although each army under Sean has its own Legion number at present, no army has its own flag. Therefore, no one will recognize this army as a real force no matter how famous Alfred and the lion of thunder are.

Because he lacks a flag.

Of course, such a supreme military honor can not be said to be a flag by the Lord himself. He must go through a series of complicated reviews before he can finally announce it to the whole continent.

In the face of Lowell's ridicule, Alfred always looked calm: "is the designation flag really so important? I don't think so. The strength of an army is composed of its commander and the quality of the army. It has nothing to do with this flag. At best, it can only be regarded as a flashy thing to add icing on the cake. So what if you have a flag? If you don't surrender, you won't be removed today. "

Listen, Alfred's mouth is delisting, and Lowell's face looks unusually ugly.

If only judging from the momentum and attitude, Lowell is obviously ashamed of the name of "Lion King" no matter how he looks. On the contrary, Alfred's immovable and awe inspiring momentum is the temperament that a real lion king should have.

Of course, Alfred said that he would remove Lowell and his mountain lion Legion. Naturally, he didn't say it at will, but he really had the confidence and strength.

Of course, the mountain lion Corps is undoubtedly a level 4 army, but this level 4 army can really give full play to the elite combat power of the level 4 army only in special places because it is limited by the terrain. In the current wasteland terrain, the mountain lion Corps is at most equivalent to a quasi level 4 army. Therefore, in terms of combat power, the thunder lion and the mountain lion Corps can be said to be the same. Even since the establishment of the thunder lion, it has been fighting in the wilderness, plains and other terrain, and it is still the configuration of standard heavy infantry, and Sean and William spare no effort to invest in armaments. Therefore, only in terms of combat power, the thunder lion is stronger than the mountain lion Corps.

Of course, more importantly, Alfred's thunder lion has 5000 people, while the mountain lion Legion at the moment has only 3000 people.

Alfred really didn't think that his thunder lion would be defeated when almost all his armaments, troops and terrain were dominant.

So what did he dare not fight this war?

"Well, I'll see how you can get me removed today!" Lowell shouted angrily. Only at this moment, when he became angry, did he finally have the momentum of the Lion King's anger.

But in the face of this momentum, Alfred just turned around and returned to his legion.

In the air, only the words left when he left: "see you on the battlefield."

A simple sentence reveals an unmatched domineering spirit.

The routine negotiations before the start of the frontal war naturally ended in failure, and the commanders of both sides soon returned to their respective legions.

Without superfluous words and hesitation, the two armies separated by 100 meters soon began to step forward towards each other's lineup.

Neither the mountain lion regiment, who was born as a mountain army, nor the thunder lion composed of heavy infantry arms, made a long-range attack. Therefore, the two armies did not make any defensive advance. They were like lions who had stared at their prey and were preparing to attack, moving slowly and firmly towards the enemy.

The footsteps of the army were not very loud at the beginning, and everyone was moving in silence.

The distance of 100 meters is not long, but it will not be short enough to start the battle in a minute or two.

However, with the shortening of the distance between the two armies, the roar like rolling thunder began to increase gradually, and the killing momentum from the battlefield began to rise gradually in the two armies, and became more and more vigorous. At this moment, both sides seemed to feel that the whole world seemed to be static. Not only did there be no sound of the breeze, but even the footsteps of their partners disappeared. Everything around them was silent except silence, but everyone began to hold a fire in their hearts, and the fire was burning stronger and stronger, It seems to gush out of the chest at any time.

Alfred didn't know what it was before, but now he knows it very well.

This is killing intention.

It is the killing intention of the army. It is the awe inspiring killing intention formed by the concerted efforts of 5000 soldiers. It is also what Sean called "field", "potential" and "domain", which only belongs to the unique momentum of the army. If this momentum is more concise and even enough to show, even the strong in the holy land will feel like a quagmire when they fall into this environment. This is also the secret for the army to deal with the strong.

Judging from this momentum, Alfred knew that his strength and confidence were correct.

He, and his thunder lion, are stronger than Lowell's mountain lion army!

This strong confidence filled his chest, and then turned into a hot and violent flood surging in his body, as if he would break his chest at any time. But he can only hold it, endure it, and let the torrent compress and condense in his chest, because now is not the time to break out.

When the distance between the two armies was shortened from 100 meters to 50 meters, the breath of silence and desolation became more intense and obvious.

Lowell's eyebrows could not help picking slightly. At the moment of feeling the momentum emitted from the thunder lion, his heart beat slowly.

Because at this moment, he suddenly felt the awe inspiring breath that he had only felt when he faced the tequila black guard head-on.

"Impossible!"

Lowell's face was as gloomy as water. He took a deep breath and completely extinguished the fear that had just emerged in his heart. His state of mind was restored again, but although his momentum was still unchanged, the momentum of the whole mountain lion army was inevitably slowed down because of the pause at this moment. This point naturally doesn't matter in peacetime, but it's a little dangerous in the face of the thunder lion whose combat power is not inferior to that of the mountain lion army.

Because Alfred has keenly captured the hesitation of the mountain lion corps at this moment.

Alfred, with his eyes showing his brilliance, did not give the mountain lion corps a chance to breathe and recover. Alfred made full use of the momentum slowed down by Lowell's mood change and completely broke out his killing intention. When feeling the momentum of Alfred, the commander-in-chief, the soldiers of the thunder lion did not have the slightest fear on their faces. They became more silent and their killing intention became more solid.

All this makes the momentum of the thunder lion more amazing.

Finally!

When the distance between the two sides was shortened from 50 meters to only 20 meters again, Alfred's throat gave a slightly hoarse roar.

That's the roar of the lion king!

"Kill!"

Full of anger and murderous intent intermingled, spewed out from the depths of his throat, turned into a more chilly momentum, and then merged into the murderous intent emitted by the thunder lion. At this moment, it was like dripping boiling oil into the burning flame, which completely made the burning flame more violent. In the sense of essence and spirit, it was even vaguely recognized that a blood red light column rose from the square array of the thunder lion.

"Kill!"

The roar of five thousand angry lions seemed to be responding to their lion king. The neat and loud roar came out of their throat like a sound.

The bloody light column rising into the sky seemed to become stronger.

Like Sean's usual practice, Alfred took the lead in charging the mountain lion army.

Preemptive tactics have no obvious effect on ordinary elite legions.

However, if there is no obvious effect, it does not mean that there will be no effect.

Alfred took the lead in charging the mountain lion legion, which still played a certain deterrent role, because at this moment, the mountain lion Legion was obviously so dull for a second. The momentum gathered from the distance of 40 meters they had walked out before was also inevitably weakened by the roar of the thunder lion. A strange emotion that had not appeared in the heart of the mountain lion Corps for a long time began to breed slowly.

"Rush!"

As the head of the mountain lion legion, Lowell is no less familiar with the Legion than Alfred is with the lion of thunder. So at this moment, he had noticed the subtle reaction of the mountain lion corps, which made him a little annoyed, because at the last moment just now, he was distracted. As a result, he missed the moment of launching the preemptive tactics and let Alfred take the lead.

So at this moment, he naturally wanted to shout the slogan of charging.

It's a rush, not a kill.

From this point alone, it can be seen that Lowell is an experienced commander.

Then he took the lead and rushed to the thunder lion.

As a commander, Lowell is not the kind of person who only talks but not practices. He rushes to the front in every war. Although his personal strength is superior to William's - which is certainly much better than William's, but in Alfred's eyes, he is still just a war scum - this is certainly a more dangerous behavior in the current battlefield environment, but it must be admitted that Lowell's leading charge can indeed play a very positive role.

When he was the first to charge towards the thunder lion, all the soldiers of the mountain lion Corps behind him were completely extinguished. All the soldiers of the mountain lion Legion rushed towards the formation of the thunder lion with a fanatical and fearless face. Then soon, soldiers began to pass their commander. In the twinkling of an eye, Lowell, who was the first, didn't know where it was.

Alfred's eyes narrowed slightly, with a thick touch of disdain in them.

Acting school.

He spit out a mouthful of thick sputum.

With Lowell's strength, although in Alfred's eyes, he is the fifth scum of war, if he really wants to charge, he can't be surpassed by other mountain lion soldiers, but will be the first to rush to him and fight with him. But now, in Alfred's vision, Lowell's figure has completely disappeared, which shows that from the beginning, he is not a sincere charge at all. He is only using some psychological hints to strengthen the courage and confidence of the mountain lion army.

In Alfred's eyes, such an opponent is worthless.

Because once the war situation is weak, a commander like this can't set an example at all, and the defeat is only the inevitable result.

Alfred was disgusted that he had regarded Lowell as his opponent before.

Countless thoughts flashed through Alfred's mind.

then.

He was the first person on the thunder lion side to engage with the mountain lion Legion.

The fangs of the flaming lion were held high by him, and then he threw them to the right, and his right hand slipped back on the handle of the halberd. When it reached the end, Alfred's right hand suddenly strengthened and clenched the handle of the halberd. With Alfred's sudden power, the halberd waving to the right suddenly stopped in mid air, but the sharp axe blade just cut the throat of a mountain lion soldier rushing towards him.

To outsiders, it seemed that the soldier rushed up to die himself.

But only in the eyes of real experts and strong men can they see that Alfred's strike is a great judgment of distance, speed and power.

When the halberd cut the soldier's throat, Alfred did not stay where he was, and his body was still charging ahead. However, his right hand waved again, and this time the halberd waved hard to the left, and then split a mountain lion soldier directly again - with the weight and attributes of the flame lion's tusks plus Alfred's full strength, ordinary soldiers could not stop it at all.

But this time, the soldier of the mountain lion Legion was really unlucky, because he triggered the special effect attached to the flame lion's tusks.

Burning hot.

So when the soldier of the mountain lion Legion was split and flew, he suddenly burst into flames. In less than a second, the flame devoured him, and his scream stopped as soon as it sounded, which is enough to prove how high the temperature of the flame is.

As the soldier was split out, it looked like Alfred waved his halberd and cut a fireball.

On the ground, there were black spots where the soldier's light armor was burned into molten iron and poured on the ground.

In the air, it was the burning smell of the soldier's body completely roasted.

Then, the human shaped fireball fell on several soldiers of the mountain lion Corps who were charging, and the extremely high-temperature flame completely condensed by magic devoured these unlucky soldiers again in an instant.

Alfred, after splitting the soldier out, didn't even sweep the rest of his eyes.

He just kept charging and waving the halberd at the same time, without the slightest idea of stopping. Instead, he had a posture of chiseling through the formation of the whole mountain lion army.

That's an indomitable bully!

In the face of such Alfred's charge, the soldiers of the mountain lion Corps soon felt a chill, because at the forefront of the battlefield, they did not find the soul of their Corps - Lowell Howard, who was clearly the first commander of the charge, but at the moment, no soldiers of the mountain lion Corps could see him!

But the soldiers of the thunder lion, their morale is extremely high.

Because their king, the lion king who led them to victory, is in the most crowded place, always in front of their sight!

It is also called the lion king, but Alfred and Lowell's attitude towards war is quite the opposite.