In the Middle Ages, people drew cards to be promoted to nobility. - Chapter 730

c727 Appearance

Howl——

Military camp on the Louisiana-Texas border.

The howls of wolves echoed in the dense forests and mountains one after another, like a pack of wolves communicating before hunting.

“Sir, you…did you hear that?”

A soldier wearing eye-catching red clothes said tremblingly.

The officer plucked up the courage and pretended to be calm: “What are you afraid of? The master of the Knights of St. George is sitting in the camp. If those wolf cubs who don’t know the heights of the world dare to attack us, they will definitely be gone!”

“Our clothes are too eye-catching. The soldiers from the mainland have long been wearing new military uniforms. Only our colonial division is still wearing this old military uniform.”

During the Boer War, the Sun Never Sets Empire suffered heavy losses from the Boer guerrilla warfare, so it began to replace the traditional red military uniforms that had been used for more than 200 years. However, this trend has obviously not yet reached the Thirteen Colonies.

The Thirteen Colonies are no longer just thirteen states. They have annexed New France and the Louisiana Governorate, expelling all foreign colonial forces from the east coast of North America.

The enemies that the Thirteen Colonial Arms now face are the natives and wild beasts, and there is no need to equip them with new equipment immediately.

“Oh, those wolf cubs have very vicious eyes. It makes no difference to them day or night. It doesn’t make any difference to them what kind of military uniforms we wear.”

A red-coated soldier rubbed the silver cross in his hand and muttered: “Not all Texans are wolves. Those Hispanics, natives, French Americans from Louisiana, and Dixie guys, they don’t care. We see them as their saviors.”

“Okay, stop talking nonsense and be alert. Once the enemy attacks, I will immediately notify the boys in the armored battalion. Their chain swords will tear those wolf cubs into pieces immediately!”

The officer gave the order loudly and left, leaving only a group of trembling red-coated soldiers talking in low voices.

“Can those big iron blocks from armored battalions really work?”

“It should be possible. It is a secret weapon developed by the Big Ben Academy of Sciences. It has never been used on the battlefield.”

“You’ve never been on the battlefield, so why don’t you come here just for testing?”

The red-coated soldiers were worried. After all, their opponent was the legendary werewolf who came and went like the wind. He was much scarier than those ferocious beasts in the wilderness. They doubted whether the firearms in their hands could be used.

After all, as described in legendary novels, those werewolves are only afraid of silverware and sunlight. If they are cut into pieces with ordinary weapons, they will gradually be put back together, unless a silver stake is found to pierce their skulls.

As time went by, the howling sounds of wolves gradually stopped, and the soldiers in red clothes who had steeled themselves gradually began to feel sleepy.

But at this moment, a shrill scream suddenly sounded in the camp.

The huge searchlight immediately turned around, but the red-coated soldiers only saw a black shadow and the disemboweled officer left on the spot, with a line of horrific Latin written in blood on the ground.

“Those who trespass on the border will die!”

Many red-coated soldiers were trembling, but at this moment, there was a sound of heavy footsteps, and accompanied by thick smoke, huge war machines covered with riveted armor and carrying giant steam-powered furnaces walked out of the barracks.

There were twelve of them in total, six of them held huge chain saw swords in their hands, and the other six carried small machine guns.

On the chest of the war machine, there is a window with a glass plate, revealing the “armored battalion soldiers” who control the machine.

“What a strong dark aura!”

A noble white horse with no trace of variegated color on its body, carrying a knight wearing medieval armor, seemed to have traveled through the long river of time, from the age of knights hundreds of years ago to the midst of these armored soldiers with the color of the steam age.

His body was filled with holy brilliance, and his breastplate was printed with exquisite patterns depicting the scene of St. George slaying the dragon. His face showed the calmness of the Alps that remained unchanged despite the collapse of the Alps.

“Come out, demons!”

The paladin raised the silver-white spear in his hand and pointed at the dense forest.

There, a series of faint green lights lit up in the forest. Looking around, I didn’t know how many werewolves were lurking in it.

“Mysterious.”

The knight sneered, and the white holy light on his body rushed to the sky, instantly illuminating the dark forest.

Among them, those pairs of green eyes were all wilderness gray wolves. There was only one real werewolf.

The werewolf saw through the truth and turned around and ran away without hesitation.

“You smart-ass idiots, if there really were so many pure-blood wolf cubs, you would have launched an attack long ago.”

The paladin said leisurely, taking some time to rest, and gently held the horse’s belly. The white horse stepped gracefully under his crotch, and actually gave birth to a pair of blood wings. It seemed to be slow but fast, and he disappeared from everyone’s eyes in the blink of an eye.

The wasteland gray wolves rushed to stop them, but even though they were wasteland ferocious beasts with much stronger fighting power than ordinary beasts, they were unable to stop them at all. They could only watch the Paladin quickly approach the werewolves.

“The Lord of the Knights of St. George is actually riding a Pegasus!”

The red-coated soldiers shouted in surprise.

As the burning sensation coming from behind became stronger and stronger, and the surrounding light became brighter and brighter, the werewolf felt that his whole body was about to burn. He gritted his teeth and said: “These damn British guys actually sent here Paladin, you must tell Patriarch Giuliano this news.”

Under normal circumstances, colonial conflicts will not cause the suzerain country behind them to go to war. Even a small country in decline like Portugal can still maintain some colonies overseas.

But this time is obviously different. That paladin is probably the elite of the legendary Knights of St. George.

And those armored soldiers are definitely not colonial armed forces.

Is it possible that the Thirteen Colonies or Great Britain really want to launch a large-scale war for Texas?

That is the current world hegemon, the empire that dominates the seven seas on which the sun never sets. Except for the French, no country can stand up to the British.

And it’s not the border conflict they expected, a real war is likely to break out!

The werewolf had already activated full speed, and under the full moon, his strength had been strengthened in all directions, but he still clearly felt that the enemy was getting closer and closer to him.

“Go to hell, evil beast!”

Unknowingly, the knight riding on the Pegasus horse suddenly came to the side of the werewolf and walked side by side with him.

I saw him raising his spear, with a strong feeling of disgust on his face. As a grand knight of the Knights of St. George under the Anglican Church, he had executed countless dark creatures in his life. In his eyes, this kind of dirty Dirty, evil monsters should not exist in this world.

Bang–

The silver spear was knocked away.

A figure wrapped in exquisite armor slowly walked out of the darkness. The mount on his crotch snorted, and the golden spear in his hand was filled with the dazzling light of a sacred weapon. Just now, the sacred weapon in his hand was This thing was knocked away.

“Who is it? Why are you stopping me from killing the evil beast?”

The paladin’s face was solemn. The equipment he wore was absolutely extraordinary. Even the mount on his crotch seemed to be some kind of exotic beast that was no less than the Pegasus on his crotch.

The werewolf obviously didn’t live up to the sudden appearance of the knight, and disappeared into the dense forest after a few ups and downs, making the paladin’s face darken with anger.

“Who are you anyway?”

The paladin recalled his spear and pointed it at the opponent.

This person’s aura is very contradictory, with both darkness and holy aura. The armor on his body smells like a sacred vessel that has been enshrined in the church for hundreds of years. If not for this, he would have taken action long ago. .

“You can think of me as a member of the Basilicata family.”

The visitor also raised his spear and pointed it at the opponent.

“Are you also a wolf? How can a wolf wear a sacred weapon?”

The Paladin was in disbelief.

The visitor grinned, and under the golden mask, a pair of eyes glowed like a wild beast. He patted his breastplate: “Did you hear that, man? Show your true appearance.”

The next moment, the sacred armor was filled with ominous demonic fire. The sacred cross reversed, the five-pointed star pattern emerged, and black lines crawled all over the armor like poisonous snakes.

There was a neighing sound.

The visitor had a huge horse on his crotch, with a mouth full of sinister fangs. Under the horse’s hooves as big as a bowl, green magic fire rose.

“Nightmare Beast”

The paladin’s face became cold and stern: “You are such an evil demon who is good at disguising. If you are not purified today, I don’t know how many sins you will commit in the future.”