Chapter 1158 The Knights of Michael Are Coming

Alyssa gently stroked the hair of Ilsa, who was crying in her arms.

The gradually losing winged cavalry regiment made Alyssa feel particularly heavy-hearted. She felt confused and didn't know how to comfort Ilsa, who was still crying.

But in this situation, it would be unkind not to say something to comfort Ilsa.

Just as Alyssa racked her brains to think of something to say to Ilsa, a series of passionate trumpet sounds suddenly sounded from all over the city of Pendragon.

Woo——! Woo——! Woo——! Woo——!

The loud trumpet sounds played by hundreds of trumpets covered the entire Pendragon, so that everyone in the city of Pendragon could clearly hear the loud and passionate trumpet sounds.

"Hmm..."

With tears still welling up in her eyes, Ilsa raised her head from Alyssa's arms with a puzzled look on her face: "What is this...?"

The emotion that appeared on Ilsa's face was more of confusion.

And the emotion that appeared on Alyssa's face was more of surprise and ecstasy that she couldn't believe her ears.

Because she was too familiar with the sound of the horn.

The horns used by the Knights of Michael stationed in the North are made of a kind of animal unique to the North - the hairy cow.

Because the hair on this kind of cow is long and dense, people usually call it a hairy cow.

The raw material of the horn used by the Knights of Michael is the horn on the head of the hairy cow.

The sound produced by the horn made of the horn on the head of the hairy cow is slightly different from the sound produced by the horn made of the horn of an ordinary cow.

Ordinary people may not be able to tell the difference between the sounds of these two horns, but those who have been in the Knights of Michael for many years and have heard the sound of ordinary horns can definitely distinguish which horns are the horns of other troops and which are the horns of the Knights of Michael.

With a blush of excitement on her face and tears of excitement in her eyes, Alyssa grabbed Ilsa's shoulders with both hands and shouted to Ilsa with an irrepressible joyful tone:

"They are coming! They are coming!"

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Britannia Empire,

Pendragon, clock tower defense zone, top of the clock tower of the central carriage station.

"What is this?"

"What's going on with this horn sound?"

"Could it be the signal of the enemy's general attack..."

"Damn it! The rebels want to fight, so come and fight! Why blow the horn!"

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The sudden sound of the exciting horn made the wounded on the top of the clock tower express different emotions.

Some were confused, some were panicked, some were afraid, and some were angry.

However, there were a few people who were stunned for a moment after hearing the horn, and then showed ecstasy.

These people, without exception, were all members of the Delan Undead Squad.

"Hey. Stop crying."

With a slight smile on her face, Darlene turned her head and whispered to her only remaining subordinate, the female soldier.

"We are saved."

"Huh?" The female soldier, whose eyes were still red and swollen because of crying, looked at Darlene with a puzzled look, "We... are saved...?"

"Am I right?"

The smile on Darlene's face became a little stronger.

"So far, no one has made our Captain Cheng suffer on the battlefield."

"Captain Cheng will definitely arrive at the foot of Pendragon before the last moment."

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Britannia Empire, outside Pendragon, west wall battlefield.

Not only the people in Pendragon heard the horn, Allen, who was fighting with the winged cavalry on the battlefield outside the west wall, also heard the horn.

"What is this?!" Allen exclaimed.

Not only Allen was surprised, all the rebel generals and soldiers who heard the horn were confused and puzzled.

Only the winged cavalry looked calm.

Not only were they calm, but some winged cavalry looked relaxed after hearing the horn, as if they had finally completed some difficult tasks.

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"Huh..." After hearing the horn, Ron breathed a sigh of relief, "Captain Cheng and the others are finally here..."

"It's a little faster than the scheduled time." Hans on the side said.

"Our feint attack mission is finally completed."

After sighing like this, Ron paused.

Then, he said softly with a slightly teasing tone:

"We are really lucky. The operation went quite smoothly, so smoothly that I still feel a little unreal."

"I didn't expect that Allen Jones would really fall into the trap so foolishly, focusing all his attention on me and dispatching a large number of troops to encircle me."

"That Allen Jones certainly didn't expect that I and my Winged Cavalry Regiment were actually just 'bait', just to make Allen, the 'big fish', take the bait."

"The Knights of Michael are the 'fishermen' who close the net."

"Your Excellency the Duke." Hans on the side said respectfully, "The Knights of Michael have begun to launch an attack. Then it's time to end our feint mission. It's time to cooperate with the attack of the Knights of Michael and show some of our real skills of the Winged Cavalry Regiment."

"Yeah." Ron nodded, "You are right."

After saying that, Ron waved his hand and ordered loudly:

"Let the winged cavalry withdraw! Reorganize the formation! Next time you attack, there is no need to be merciful! Cooperate with the attack of the Michael Knights and give the rebels the maximum blow!"

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"Alan!"

Ebel, who came to the battlefield outside the west city wall with Allen, asked Allen with a solemn face:

"What the hell is going on with this horn blast?!"

"I also want to know the answer to this question...!" The solemn expression on Allen's face was no less serious than that of Ebel.

"Lord, coach!"

At this moment, a scout covered in dust rushed to Allen in a panic.

After kneeling down on one knee in front of Allen, the scout hurriedly shouted:

"The enemy is attacking! A large-scale enemy is attacking!"

"Pendragon's south, southeast, and southwest—large-scale enemy forces have appeared in these three directions!"

"Have you seen what the enemy's flag looks like?!" Allen said quickly.

"Yes, yes!"

"What does it look like?!" Alan asked.

"The flag, the flag has wind patterns painted on it! It's the flag of the Michael Knights! The incoming enemy is the Michael Knights!"

Knights of Michael - As soon as the name reached Alan's ears, Alan felt goosebumps all over his body, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead crazily.

Allen was immediately stunned.

After being stunned for a while, Allen said loudly in an uncontrollable tone:

"Impossible! How could the Knights of Michael appear here!"

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