Black Iron Crown

Chapter 691: Enemy meet

Mekatha’s words puzzled Pope Rosa, and the other kings also looked different. After all, these kings are still willing to continue fighting. If they negotiate a peace, it means that they cannot get the most benefit. Pope Rosa made a wedding gown.

  What they really didn’t expect was Mekatha’s attitude.

The status of the Pope is very lofty. This is an iron law in any religion. Although the authority in recent years has been much lower than before, it still has a huge influence after all.

  Mekasha's shout just now had no other meaning, but it was very disrespectful to interrupt the Pope suddenly.

   Pope Rosa said angrily: Oh? Are you talking about why can't you talk to Rainer again? I hope to hear your reasons! "

"It's such a crown!" Mekasha also found that her attitude was a little disrespectful, and changed her tone when she was busy, and said: "What you don't know is that I was born in the north, and I am Count Zhebo in the north. My daughter, my father used to be the biggest lord in the North!"

As soon as this statement was made, the kings and other lords present were surprised. Before this, they had never heard of the origins of King Bazaran. When King Irmaru himself crowned Mekasha, She did not introduce her identity.

  Pope Rosa did not speak, and motioned to Mekasha to continue.

"My father, as an earl in the north, naturally blocked Lena, who was only a baron at the time. My father had no grievances against him, but he assembled a large group of lords to attack my father. , In the end my father was defeated and my brother was also killed!"

   "In this way, he is not satisfied with this, and has to rush to exterminate him. If I hadn't escaped in time under the protection of the guards, I am afraid I would have become a dead soul under his sword."

"His desire and ambition for land is endless. He is like a monster that feeds on land. He will never give up unless he takes everyone's land. He killed my father because of my father. It's a stumbling block on his road!"

"Now, he killed his prince, because he desperately wants more land. Now if you want to talk to him and let him go and give him a chance to breathe, then when you arrive, regret it. It must be you!"

"Don't take it lightly! He is always greedy! I know him too much! No one should think about controlling him! The only way to stop him is to defeat him, defeat his army, take his territory, and then take him and His supporters put it on the gallows!"

  Mekasha looked hideous when she locked these words, like a ghost crawling out of hell, and her language was full of resentment.

  The so-called deep love and deep hatred, when she first met Lena when she was in love, she naturally devoted all her feelings, but later he killed her whole family. This kind of hatred can be imagined.

  Looking at Mekatha, who was full of tears but hideous, all the kings were in love with each other. As for the other lords and lower-level knights, they felt pity.

If possible, Mekatha did not care about the pity of these people, but she keenly observed the changes in their expressions, so he said to the kings: "If you don't want my father's tragedy to happen again, then please His Majesty the Pope should stop thinking about negotiations. Only to eliminate him is the best and safest choice!"

  After so many years, the hatred in Mekasha’s heart has not faded in the slightest, but has become more and more intense as time progresses.

   Pope Rosa hesitated for a while, and then said: "Okay, order the soldiers ahead to prepare and march forward!"

The imperial army’s array has already been set up. Reiner placed 20,000 militiamen at the end of the array as a reserve team, while all his elite troops are in front. These soldiers gradually recovered the feeling of war, holding spears. Pointing to the front, the tip of the spear gleamed under the shining sunlight, exuding a soft and warm light.

  However, anyone knows what kind of murderous intent is hidden under such a gentle veil.

Reiner’s flag flutters in the wind, and on his flanks are various heraldic flags. Reiner’s left and right wings are all his vassals. Many of the flags are similar to Reiner himself. The similarities are small.

   "Be prepared! I will reward you after winning!" said the lords.

  "Fight me well and give them some color. As long as you are brave enough to kill the enemy, you adults will never be stingy with any reward!" the senior officer said.

"Have you heard guys, you have money to kill the enemy! Now I want you to stab the spears in your hands fiercely into the enemy's arms! Then pull out their **** foul intestines and break them with your feet! "The low-level officer said.

  Most of them are from the northern capital, and the empire has strong morale. They are not afraid of war. Without worries, they are willing to chase wealth, rights and glory on the battlefield.

  The soldiers in front of the jihadist coalition had already started to line up. This was to prevent Rainer from launching a surprise attack, so they lined up at a distance of two kilometers away, and then maintained the formation and moved forward slowly.

  A number of more complex heraldic flags were flying, and the majestic phalanx moved forward slowly.

  At the very center, there is a relatively neatly formed army, and their heraldic patterns are equally uniform.

The golden cross coat of arms inlaid with gold rims is printed on the blue burqa. Just under the burqa, it is a combination of armed clothing, dense chain armor, and a lot of block armor. There is also a layer of cotton inside. A~lightnovelpub.net~ They wear helmets on their heads, and even the peepholes are made into the shape of a cross. They hold spears that are the same length as the soldiers of the Northern Army, and they step on neatly. Slowly advancing, there are more than 4,000 such elite fighters.

On their left, there are four hundred Templar knights riding on high war horsebacks, holding huge lances and wearing the same heraldic robes, but their equipment is compared to infantrymen. To be better.

  After all, they are excellent knights who have been hard-trained since childhood, and even a church with large wealth and power cannot afford too much loss.

The jihadist coalition forces are still advancing, and the Kingdom of Bazaran is also one of the first countries to go into battle. Mekasha wore a relatively close-fitting cotton armor and rode forward with the troops on horseback. She would not command, but Can play a role in boosting morale.

  She looked at the huge banner in the center of the enemy array ahead, and she couldn't help being a little surprised, and then her eyes became more determined.

  Rainer stood on the high platform and looked at the enemy army ahead. He had known about Mekatha a long time ago. Logan had found out about her whereabouts a long time ago.

  The eyes of the two people quickly converged, but they separated quickly. In this electric flint, both sides seemed to have made some determination.

   "Let Count Leyland hit me hard! Give them a head-on blow!" Rainer said immediately.