I was a knight in the Middle Ages

Chapter 480 Attack from both sides



Chapter 480 Attack from both sides

"You are overestimating yourself." A cold light flashed in Alpha's scarlet pupils, and the Blood-Crying Spear in his hand suddenly burst into a blood-red light.

With a loud shout, the spear shot out into the air like an arrow, and the energy condensed at the tip of the spear created a twisted spatial crack in the air.

In an instant, the cyborg's giant mechanical fist smashed down, and wherever the fist passed, the ground cracked.

The gun and fist collided with a loud bang, and an earth-shaking roar erupted in the dazzling light.

The shock wave swept around like a hurricane, and the nearby buildings were instantly reduced to rubble. The rubble and debris formed a death vortex in the air.

At this critical moment, the original No. 1 appeared like a ghost, and the dark armor drew a dazzling arc of light in the smoke.

"Let me do it!" The original No. 1 opened his shield and protected Alpha behind him. The cyborg's attack slammed heavily on the shield, sparking energy sparks all over the sky.

"Number Two, follow me!" Alpha wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes sharp.

At this time, they were only three hundred meters away from the military industrial city, but they saw the enemy in front of them like ants, with dense mechanical warriors and armed knights stacked layer by layer, forming an indestructible line of defense.

However, the situation is quietly turning around.

With the arrival of Alpha's reinforcements, they formed a pincer attack from the front and back with the defenders on the city wall.

The Pirate Alliance's defenses began to crack, and the enemy's screams were intertwined with the roar of weapons. But in the face of Alpha's ruthless killing,

Instead, those knights burst out with amazing fighting spirit.

They were divided into two teams, one team entangled Alpha's reinforcements, and the other team rushed straight to the military industrial city, vowing to make a final desperate fight.

The dusk was as dark as blood, and the last three hundred meters of the scorched earth battlefield twisted into a hideous abyss under the scorching sun.

Alpha gripped the Bloodthirsty Spear tightly, and the blood beads condensed on the blade emitted a faint blue light in the cold wind.

Roars came one after another from behind, and the more than 300 mutants and modified humans who had followed formed a wedge formation.

Dark purple energy flowed through their broken mechanical prosthetics and mutated limbs, guarding the silver-haired commander like trapped beasts.

"Pay attention to the rear of the enemy camp! The enemy has been cut off by us, we must eliminate the enemy in one go!" A hoarse roar came from the air.

Of course, the cutting was mutual. Alpha's team was blocked into several sections, and so was the enemy. At this moment, there were enemies and comrades around, and it was impossible to distinguish between friend and foe.

Alpha narrowed his amber eyes. At the far end of the battlefield, the obsidian shields of the enemy's heavily armored knights formed a steel wall.

Countless arrows flew through the air, cutting the knights' formation into pieces.

"When two brave men meet on a narrow road, the braver one wins. Kill them!" Alpha's battle cry exploded with golden-red fighting spirit, and the Blood-Weeping Spear suddenly burst out with a dazzling blood light.

The moment the tip of the gun passed through the air, the space seemed to be torn into countless tiny cracks.

The bodies of the enemies who tried to stop them were cut by invisible blades, and the blood mist and broken limbs intertwined in the air into a horrific dance of death.

This is not just a physical attack.

The moment the Blood-Weeping Spear collided with the enemy, the mithril runes of the commandment's shock power burst out with silver light at the same time, and the two completely different forces vibrated out sonic energy ripples.

Every time an enemy was killed, a hint of color appeared on Alpha's pale face.

This is the terrifying part of the Blood-Crying Spear, which forcibly extracts the enemy's blood power and transforms it into life energy that nourishes the body.

"Follow me!" Alpha dodged the whistling chain blade and swept his gun across, knocking three enemies away.

At the same time, the heavy warhammer of the original No. 2 was swung around. This cyborg warrior, who was more than five meters tall, could smash the enemy into pieces with every swing of the warhammer in his hand.

The enemy commander obviously realized the crisis. With a sharp horn, the originally scattered formation suddenly condensed into a blood-red vortex.

A steel barrier rose in front of the two men, with dozens of shield-bearing warriors forming an iron wall, and the spear knights in the rear were ready.

Alpha could clearly feel his fighting spirit and mental strength rapidly dissipating like sand in an hourglass, but as his physical strength continued to replenish, he instead revealed a bloodthirsty smile.

The spear shook, and the blood-red light bursting out from the tip became even brighter: "I'll show you how a real war machine works!"

The hammer of the original No. 2 collided with the ground with a loud bang, and the rubble kicked up penetrated the enemy lines like shotgun.

Alpha seized this momentary flaw, and the golden-red fighting spirit exploded at the tip of his toes. His whole body turned into a stream of light and rushed along the ground.

The Blood-Weeping Spear transformed into a blood-red dragon, twisting the metal shields of the front-row shield bearers into twisted scrap metal.

The butt of the gun swept across and knocked away three swordsmen who tried to encircle the attack. Two magicians had just taken off when several magic arrows shot them into hedgehogs. Their unfinished spells exploded into purple poisonous mist in mid-air.

Alpha looked at the green arrow and knew that the elves had also arrived. At this moment, everyone was Alpha's strong backing.

"Activate annihilation mode!" The enemy commander's roar mixed with the sound of mechanical gears turning came.

The shields that originally formed a barrier suddenly opened up into a triangular turret, and dark red energy beams intertwined like a spider web.

Alpha's pupils suddenly shrank, and the power of discipline flashed wildly in the mithril runes on the surface of Alpha's armor. He spun around and swung his spear, weaving a blood-red vortex in front of him, which seemed to devour all the energy beams.

However, the muffled sound coming from behind made his heart tighten - the left leg of the original No. 2 was pierced, and the five-meter-tall body fell to his knees with a bang, and the flying dust obscured his vision.

"Protect the original generation!" Alpha roared and threw out his spear, the blade of which accurately pierced the core of the turret.

Taking advantage of the moment when the enemy's firepower was interrupted, Alpha leaped into the air, and his fighting spirit condensed into a light blade at his fingertips, tearing through the obsidian visors of the two heavily armored knights.

But more enemies came like a tide, and the moment the magic arrow penetrated Alpha's shoulder armor, he clearly heard the crisp sound of his bones breaking.

The severe pain instead aroused the ferocity of the Blood-Weeping Spear.

When Alpha's hand gripped the gun handle again, the battlefield suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

The blood of all the enemies began to boil, and scarlet mist oozed out from their pores, condensing into hundreds of blood pythons in the air.

These ferocious beasts, the embodiment of the enemy's vitality, roared and pounced on the enemy line, corroding holes in the knights' armor wherever they passed.

"Shoot him to death!" The enemy commander's steel claws dug deep into the edge of the watchtower, and a beast-like roar burst out from under the obsidian mask.

Two annihilation turrets, each as tall as a floor, slowly rotated. The dark purple energy stream condensed from the muzzle was like liquid lightning, illuminating the ruins behind Alpha in an eerie and mysterious way.

Scarlet mist surged around Alpha, and the runes on the surface of the Bloodthirsty Spear were pulsating at a frequency visible to the naked eye.

Alpha knelt on one knee, his skin beneath the shattered armor showing an abnormal bluish-gray hue, while his amber pupils were completely devoured by blood.

When the enemy soldier's arrow pierced his shoulder blade, what gushed out of the wound was not blood, but thick black mist, which corroded the arrow into a pile of scrap metal.

"Shoot!" With the piercing sound of energy charging, two annihilation light beams with a diameter of three meters tore through the sky.

Wherever it passed, bricks and stones vaporized and the air distorted. More than 20 buildings along the way collapsed in the high temperature and turned into burning wreckage.

The moment the beams of light intersected, Alpha raised his head and let out an inhuman roar. He was swept by the torrent of energy and crashed into the ruins, creating a bottomless black hole at the end of the street.

"Pursue victory!" The enemy commander's cloak rustled as he pointed at the chaotic defense line ahead. "Deal with that crippled traitor first!"

The magic turret started buzzing again, golden spells appeared on the pale faces of the mages, and hundreds of energy crystals on the gun mounts lit up with dazzling light.

However, two rounds of bombardment had exhausted the mental strength of half of the mages. Some of them even had blood oozing from their mouths and noses and knelt down beside the operating table.

The shield formation of the Furious Knights was shaking.

When the annihilation light column condensed again, more than thirty knights suddenly roared in unison and raised their heraldic shields high above their heads - that was not a defensive posture, but a final charge.

At the moment the beam of light burst out, a blood-stained figure wrapped in broken armor fell from the sky.

Alpha's silver hair danced wildly in the turbulent energy. He opened his arms, and the mithril runes of the power of discipline on his armor burst out with dazzling silver light, forcibly holding the beam of light in front of him.

Amidst the violent explosion, the originally sharp wedge-shaped formation instantly sank into a blood-red vortex.

When the smoke cleared, Alpha, covered in blood, knelt on one knee, still holding the blood-stained spear tightly in his hand.

He looked at his wounded comrades behind the shield formation, and at the original No. 2 who had lost his left leg but was still wielding a warhammer. The blood color in his amber pupils finally faded.

"I am here, and you cannot step over my knights." A hoarse voice penetrated the battlefield. Alpha slowly stood up and plunged the Bloodthirsty Spear heavily into the ground.

The moment Alpha grasped Arthur's holy sword, thunder exploded in the clouds and holy light poured down like a waterfall.

The angel emblem on the surface of the holy sword emitted pure white light, which not only healed the knights' wounds, but also made even the soldiers in the enemy lines who were corroded by dark magic look confused under the holy light.

"In the name of light!" Alpha raised the holy sword high, and his powerful inner strength resonated with the holy power, condensing into a huge six-winged angel phantom in the sky.

This "Hymn of Light" that transcends common sense is no longer a simple purifying force, but has transformed into a warm energy tide that sweeps across the entire battlefield.

Whether living or dead, machine or flesh and blood, everyone can feel the trembling of their soul in this light.

When the last ray of holy light dissipated in the sky, Alpha's fingers could barely hold Arthur's holy sword.

The runes of the power of discipline on the armor were as dim as ashes, his legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and every breath he took stirred up the severe pain surging in his body.

But Alpha still straightened his spine and watched the Annihilation Turret slowly turn towards its own position. The energy ball condensed at the muzzle was like a deadly sun hanging overhead.

"Sir! The mage's mental strength is on the verge of collapse!" The operator's screams were drowned out by the energy-charging screams.

A sneer emanated from beneath the enemy commander's obsidian mask. He kicked the collapsed mage away, his scarlet cape sweeping across the console. "Waste! Just a consumable item!"

Dozens of transformed wizard bodies twitched in the energy conduits, with only mechanical light remaining in their empty pupils, continuously injecting vitality into the core of the annihilation cannon.

At the moment when the dazzling white light burst out from the muzzle, the space suddenly twisted into emerald ripples.

Magician Darwin cast a defensive spell, and the energy matrix behind him hummed and generated a shield;

The elven wizards raised their vine staffs at the same time, and countless light shields stacked up like blooming lotus flowers.

However, the oppressive feeling of the annihilation light column was too terrifying. Spider-web-like cracks appeared on the surface of the shield, and Darwin's magic shield let out a wail as it could not bear the heavy burden.

"Concentrate all your magic power!" Alpha's roar shattered the dust in the air.

Alpha suddenly thrust the holy sword into the ground, and the golden-red fighting spirit poured into the shield formation like a burning river.

When the beam of light crashed down, Alpha leaped up to meet the white light that could devour everything, and Arthur's holy sword burst out with a light brighter than the sun - this was the final blow to burn the soul.

Amidst the earth-shaking roar, the entire battlefield seemed to be torn apart by giant hands.

Buildings within a hundred meters were reduced to dust, and the smoke and dust raised by the shock wave covered half of the sky.

But when the dust gradually settled, a semicircular golden barrier stood tall, protecting the Alpha Legion's position.

Arthur's holy sword was inserted in the center of the barrier, and the light flowing on the blade was like an eternal flame of hope.

"Counterattack!" Alpha's voice penetrated the battlefield.

He stood up slowly with the sword in one hand. Although his armor was broken and blood was dripping, his eyes were burning with a fighting spirit that was hotter than ever.

The battle cries of the Berserker Knights and the spells of the Elf Wizards intertwined into a war song, and the original No. 2 dragged his broken body and swung his war hammer.

Even when crawling, he would swing his hammer to attack the enemy, leaving charred footprints on the ground with every step.

The enemy commander stumbled back, looking at the corpses of mages lying around the turret. Those bodies that he once regarded as tools have now all turned into shriveled skin.

The annihilation cannon completely lost its energy supply, and the light from its muzzle went out like a dying candle.

Opposite him, Alpha, holding the holy sword high, looked like a god of war in the smoke. The legion array behind him was marching under the bloody sun, launching a final charge towards the defeated enemy.

The sun was scorching like blood, the winch at the east gate of the military industrial city made a harsh roar, and the heavy iron gate slowly rose.

The fighting knights, engulfed in the flames of revenge, rushed out like a torrent. Their tattered armor was stained with blood scabs from the previous day's battle. The white ribbons tied to their horsehairs and spears fluttered in the wind - they were the soul-calming banners tied for their fallen comrades.

As the charge horns of the knights outside the city resonated with the war drums inside, Alpha looked at the encirclement formations on both sides, and a rusty chuckle escaped from his throat.

Alpha's pupils reflected the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, and the burning fireball looked like the destructive energy condensed by the annihilation cannon.

Currently, the 30,000 regular troops of the Pirate Alliance are looming like a dark cloud, while our side, including the defenders in the city, has only 15,000 remaining soldiers.

What is even more disturbing is that the 20,000 knights of various factions in the mining city are like mercenaries. They are like poisonous snakes lurking in the shadows and may turn their spearheads at any time.

"Help me down..."


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