Chapter 294 Long live!

The valley army rested in the garrison camp for a whole day. Mainly to receive the follow-up troops and supplies.

All transportation capacity was used, holding torches, burning bonfires, and transporting back and forth.

Even so, it took two days and one night.

The Crusades led by Kant soon learned the news that the garrison camp had been lost.

At first, they were shocked.

It was not that they thought the group of people who escaped were teasing them, but that the whole battle process was simply a fantasy.

Some people said that hundreds of foot knights wearing plate armor suddenly appeared behind them, and some said that thousands of war knights riding war horses charged at them, and some said that the blasphemer summoned the dead knights from the abyss - they crawled out of the ground...

Anyway, one is more ridiculous than the other.

But the result is obvious.

The camp was lost.

The blasphemer Roman led his troops out of the pass!

Commander Matthew was stunned for a long time after learning about this, his mind was blank, and it took a long time to find all the senior leaders of the Crusades.

"I don't think this is fake!" Matthew said, his face full of solemnity.

"Master Matthew, you mean that the blasphemer suddenly has hundreds of knights wearing plate armor..." Sir Angus said in surprise, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know very well!" Matthew said angrily.

"But do you know what this concept is?" Angus is very young, but it does not mean that he is ignorant. He is keen on martial arts and knows the price of plate armor very well.

A piece of inferior plate armor, which has not been heat-treated by quenching and tempering, is made of either low-grade phosphorus iron or wrought iron, which is worth several gold coins, and this is just one of the parts.

Any custom-made plate armor made of steel is worth at least two-digit gold coins.

Angus has seen a poor oath knight. The plate armor he wears is patchwork, mixed with parts of five different sets of plate armor. It is neither fit nor convenient for movement, but it is still his most valuable asset.

"Hundreds of sets of plate armor... the price alone will be several thousand gold coins!" Angus said.

Even 10,000 gold coins can't get it!

Everyone present thought.

Gods, if money can buy things, they would have already had a set of plate armor.

Does the King of Sinnoh lack money? Does the Pope lack money?

Not at all!

Ten thousand gold coins can be taken out, but forget about hundreds of sets of plate armor.

If you want, hire hundreds of experienced blacksmiths from all over the place. Each blacksmith has a subtle difference in forging method, which is a habit formed over the years. It is extremely difficult to cooperate. An experienced blacksmith can knock for three to five months, and he will have hundreds of sets of plate armor after three to five months without doing anything.

This is what is called insufficient productivity.

Matthew said: "Sir Angus! You think this is a fantasy, but we have to be prepared, be prepared for the Blasphemer Roman to really have such an army under his command."

Fencer Marshal Archer suddenly said: "I heard that there are said to be a thousand armored soldiers who suddenly appeared on the side of the Dust Python, and no one knows where they came from."

Bishop Elva sighed: "Marshal Archer, I heard that the blasphemer's army is very tenacious, you may have a difficult battle to fight."

Archir answered the bishop without hesitation: "We practice swordsmanship hard, just waiting for this time of loyalty."

Whether admitted or not, this battle had a significant impact on the top leaders of the Crusade.

The first line of defense of the Crusade was defeated like a broken bamboo.

They intercepted the blasphemer from leaving the pass, but only three or four hundred of the three thousand defenders came back alive.

The shadow revealed in the news was like an invisible big hand pinching everyone's heart.

"The blasphemer and the witch must have used terrible witchcraft to bewitch those poor people, making them work for him and kill those innocent people. There is nothing more evil in the world!" The nun said angrily.

"Yes, we have to protect more innocent people. That's why we are here! The blasphemer and his army must perish on this land. Let's grind him to ashes, along with his army, so that they won't crawl out of the grave after death. We can't give him this opportunity!" The young knight also shouted.

What a passionate young man, Matthew sighed.

He felt a little uneasy after half a lifetime of military service, but there was no fear on Angus' face.

He was only in his early twenties, but he was already a third-level knight, young and handsome, brave and fearless. His Majesty Sinnoh felt that he had the potential to become a paladin.

But his first battle was against the blasphemer, who was more difficult to deal with than pirates.

The power of the blasphemer was more terrible than that of pirates.

When the Judgment Knights were carried back to Sinnoh, their eyes looked like they had experienced a purgatory on earth, and they no longer had the desire to win.

Even if those pirates could defeat the Judgment Knights, they could not make them look so depressed.

Sinnoh and the Church both learned the result of the Spring Rain War.

The rebel army was completely annihilated, but the army of the King of the Valley must have been more than half damaged.

In the end, the Blasphemers won a tragic victory.

After this heavy blow, everyone has reason to believe that the King of the Valley should be greatly weakened.

But how to explain it now?

"Look at the expressions on your faces!" Angus said, "The Blasphemers have armored soldiers, but we are not short of armored soldiers either. The Blasphemers have no chance of winning against the Holy War Army! Defeat belongs to the heretics! Victory belongs to the gods!"

It is undoubtedly a blessing to have a young and energetic knight as a teammate.

Although he speaks bluntly and has a bad temper, he still clears the gloomy mood for his comrades.

The Crusade Army began to operate, gathering all the combat forces, distributing weapons, and fighting the blasphemer to the death.

...

The garrison camp.

Roman was making the final mobilization.

However, this step was not done by him personally, because his voice was hoarse and he could not give a speech to everyone.

At the meeting, he conveyed the draft of the speech to Jet, who conveyed it to the captains, who then conveyed it to the squads, and finally the squads told each soldier.

It is necessary to teach and brainwash repeatedly.

Some things become true as you say them.

They said the same words at different times and places -

"We are the army of the King of the Valley!"

"Everything we have was given to us by the King of the Valley, but now the Church wants to destroy everything we have!

"The Church claims that this is the will of the gods. They call our king a blasphemer and want to judge our king!

"Not only that, they also want to capture us, let us resume our previous lives, and say to us: 'That kind of life is better! '

"What the hell!

"They don't care about us at all! They just want to watch us suffer!

"In this land, except for our parents and wives, only our king will be considerate of us, care about us, love us, and treat us gently!"

"The rest of the people are not worthy of being our loyalists!

"We want to survive! We want to live! Live well!