Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2571: The ultimate victory over the king’s cavalry (26)

Chapter 2571 Absolute victory over Wang Qi (twenty-six)

"Pause!" After all, he couldn't hold back any longer. Coach Iron Head didn't hesitate any longer and immediately called for a timeout.

The coach of the British Cavaliers called a timeout, and the referee blew the whistle, temporarily ending the offensive and defensive battle.

"Um..." Gusta rubbed his neck. The continuous use of battle cries put a heavy burden on his throat.

"Are you okay?" Shiloma asked, waving at the same time to summon medical personnel to bring ice packs.

"I hope your strategy is useful," Gusta replied in a slightly hoarse voice: "My move can only be used in conjunction with the battle cry. The battle cry is too costly. There are probably ten or so uses in the game. What will happen to the next game if they use the Battlecry in a row just to lose their attacking round a few times?"

"My calculations can't be wrong, you just need to follow my instructions to launch the battle cry." Sheloma grinned confidently, and shoved the ice pack down Gusta's throat: "But fat man, relatively , even if you are dumb from now on, you have to keep yelling at me, and you can't relax until the last moment."

"Okay..." The tiger man began to apply an ice pack to his neck and replied in a low voice.

On the other side of the pitch, the group of players who were called to a timeout by the coach of the Great Britain team began to discuss the next game strategy.

"Parsiva, Paris, Grante, did you actually feel anything when you were on the field just now?" The Man in the Iron Mask No. 9 asked.

"I was startled." Pasiva frowned and said, "Is the battle cry that I trained really so imposing?"

"...That's all?" Coach Iron Head clenched his fists, feeling the urge to hit someone.

"...I can't take my eyes off." Paris continued: "As an outfield catcher, I should be more focused on my responsibilities, rather than distracted by watching the noisy one. The big tiger. However, when he roared, his eyes were drawn to him anyway, but he couldn't take his attention away from him. It was like------"

"It's like being brainwashed." Iron Mask Nine hummed, "But that's not hypnotism. It can't be hypnotism. So, there's only one answer left----- -"

"The positive entropy application of [The Fourth Miracle------Kama (Fate) Created]." Man in the Iron Mask No. 9 (King Arthur) said casually: "The former Albert player I have already used the same technique---[Sandstorm God Walk] to hide. Player Bert's [existence] disappeared temporarily from the world, and no one could sense him. This has been proved many times in our research. But have you noticed it? When every time he finishes the [sandstorm] After Shenxing], there will be a short period of time when he becomes special attention. Many people think that this is because he has the ball and has become the focus of the audience. But the fact is not only that--- ---At that moment his [sense of presence] was so great that you couldn't even ignore him."

Everyone on the team frowned.

"That's the [Side Effect] of [Sand Storm God's Walk]------ During the move, he is reducing his [Existence]; when the move ends, the temporarily reduced [Existence] will suddenly [All back]. Although it is only for a few seconds, as long as his [sense of presence] is huge enough, people around him can't ignore his existence---everyone's attention will be focused on him in an instant on the body."

"And the center of the Sphinx team will also use similar tricks, and the fourth miracle launched with the battle cry will attract everyone's attention." The iron head coach hummed: "Interesting, It's really fun."

Pasiva continued to frown: "Now not only the little tiger of the Sphinx will use the fourth miracle, but even the big tiger will use the fourth miracle? Plus the previous one The little lion who can use [Blurred], can use...Damn, how many cards are the Sphinx hiding!"

"So soon to start talking about discouragement?" the iron-headed coach hummed: "No matter how many special moves the opponent can use, the British Cavaliers have always won with skill, wisdom and courage, and this will always be true. It won't change. The skill is not as good as others, it doesn't mean the skill is not as good as others, you should think hard and come up with a way to crack the opponent's moves. There is no invincible ability in this world, there must be a way to crack it!"

The people of Team Great Britain were silent for a while.

"I do have an idea." Great Britain's quarterback, "Turret" Guland Road, is now watching from a distance across the court Gusta, with an ice pack on his throat: "The fat tiger It is estimated that his battle cry can be used an unlimited number of times. Every time it is used, there is wear and tear. You can see that he only used three battle cry before he started to apply ice to his throat------"

"You want to fight him in a war of attrition?" Iron Mask Nine snorted coldly: "It's better to give up. The teams that can advance to the semi-finals are all desperate guys, that fat tiger. Certainly no exception. Probably, even if he is going to be a mute for the rest of his life, he will roar hoarsely to the last moment in today's game."

The people of Team Great Britain were silent again.

"I'll play." Iron Mask Nine turned to the coach and said, "I can think of a way to break it, but I don't know if it will be successful without actually trying it."

"No. You reserve your stamina to deal with the Sphinx's attacking round. We need you to stop the little tiger's charge." But the iron head coach said: "They have gradually become familiar with our defense system. This round can be difficult to defend."

"Iron masked man, tell me your method." Pasiva said: "What you can do, I will try to do it. I will not let you down."

Iron Mask Nine paused, then whispered a few words in Pasiva's ear.

"Got it. It's really difficult to implement."

"Can it be done?"

"I will do it," Pasiva replied.

"Timeout is over!" The referee on the field blew his whistle: "Please play again!"

The players of the British Cavaliers shrugged and put on their helmets and headed out onto the court again.

"You can only trust them now." Man in the Iron Mask No. 9 Road in the rest area.

"Hmm............" Coach Iron Head snorted perfunctorily as an answer, and squinted at the tiger man Gusta in the distance.

I always feel like I've seen this guy before.

513 AD, East of Pantoracken, Great Yarmouth.

The young Palinlor just rushed from one battlefield to another. He didn't even have a chance to rest. He just jumped off the iron cavalry, wiped the blood from his face a little, and asked his adjutant: " How's the battle going?"

"The main battles have ended. The troops of the Eastern Knights, 172 people were killed, 1,367 people were seriously injured, and more than 1,000 others were not affected by subsequent battles. He was slightly injured and could return to the team after a little treatment. In these battles, we regretfully lost the Gaia Knight Murdoch, and the Gaia Knight and Deputy Chief Orlando, the Gaia Knight Palin Lorre's adjutant replied.

"...Where's the enemy?"

"The main force on the Hungarian (orc) side was almost wiped out, probably a thousand people died. But seven of them escaped in the chaos and moved north and south along the coastline. Three teams appear to be heading to Edinburgh and the other four to Dover and London."

"Can you catch up?" Palinlor asked, frowning.

"The vehicles used by this group of orcs are very advanced, comparable to our iron cavalry. We have missed the opportunity, and even if we use the iron cavalry to chase at full speed and barely catch up, it is estimated that it will be difficult to effectively intercept their troops. ."

"Humph." The young Gaia knight snorted as an answer, looking at the map spread out on the table in the camp: "I don't need to worry about Edinburgh, the Grand Duke of Leon Dickens will find a way. Dealing with those three squads. Last month we sent troops to support the Knights of the Northern Sky against the Viking invasion, and it's time for them to pay back their favor."

"Where are the four troops to the south?" the adjutant asked again.

"Let's go to London and intercept one or two of the squads. Their target is probably London, the heart of industry and commerce." Palinlore added: "As for the invasion over Dover... Send the fastest messenger to ask for reinforcements from Grand Duke Hall of the Southern Knights. Although their troops are small, they should be able to stop them."

"London?..." The adjutant stared at the map: "In this way, the orc troops are already very close to the imperial capital Camelot. Shouldn't they..."

"There is no way to take Camilo with this level of strength alone," Palinlor interrupted: "Captain Uther is leading a hundred elites to stick in Camilo, one or two The orcs of the squad will only become wandering spirits under the sword of the leader."

"...What if it wasn't just this orc army that invaded Pantoracken?" the adjutant asked sharply.

"What do you want to say?"

"They have quite advanced vehicles~IndoMTL.com~ These vehicles are obviously not made in the Underdark, but secretly aided by a country in the Radiance."

"...Rome?" Palinlor whispered: "How is it possible. The ancient covenant between Pantoracken and Rome is still valid, excluding what Rome has done to Pantoracken in the near future. A series of suspicious spying, they have no reason to tear up the covenant and attack us."

"Unless...they have discovered the secret hidden in Camilo." Palinlor's adjutant reminded.

Gaia Knight Palinlor frowned.

"For now, let's focus on our real enemies, the Huns (orcs) in the Underdark. Rome is not something we should worry about."

"Do you still think so when you see that?" the adjutant said.

Hundreds of blue lights suddenly streak across the sky. Their speed is very fast, and they flew from the east sky to the west in an instant. Based on their forward trajectory, it is speculated that the destination of this mysterious iron cavalry team is likely to be the imperial capital Camilo.