Chapter 324: Battle of Okagra (VI)
In this grand war involving more than 100,000 people, even the death of a young earl was just an insignificant part of the battlefield and did not even cause much ripples.

The kingdom's army is still advancing, seemingly unstoppable. All order seems to be gradually collapsing. Military orders can't even get out of the command center. The private armies of each family are fighting on their own, preserving their own strength at all costs.

In this chaotic situation, the most elite force of the Principality of Bosk, the private army inherited by the family for hundreds of years, finally came out in full force.

"The Lionheart Knights! March!"

"Fight for Grand Duke Leo! Fight for the Principality of Bosk!"

Maxi Stuart, the Grand Knight of the Lionheart Knights and the "Golden Lion Knight", holds a shield in his left hand and raises a lance with the Bosk flag on it in his right hand.

The flags fluttered in the air, and the battle cries of the Lionheart Knights sounded like the roar of a lion, shaking the battlefield.

"Fight for Archduke Leo!"

"Fight for the Principality of Bosk!"

One hundred and twenty members of the Lionheart Knights are led by six prestigious Knight Commanders. Almost everyone in the team is a professional above level four. When they unite to form a neat battle formation, they can unleash a powerful strength far beyond the sum of their parts.

The Lionheart Knights' luxurious armor and dazzling shields soon attracted the attention of the enemy, not only the kingdom's army who wanted to eat this piece of fat meat and gain credit, but also the players who wanted to pick up corpses and touch equipment. They were staring at these Lionheart Knights who were full of the aura of nouveau riche with red eyes.

"Damn, these elite monsters are so handsome!"

"Leave me a set of armor!"

"Hehe, I really want to strip them all naked."

"It's the Lionheart Knights! Kill them and we can get the title!"

Maxi was not afraid at all. He just raised the Sword of Oath in his hand and ordered loudly: "All Lionheart Knights, listen to my order and protect the connection!"

The Lionheart Knights simultaneously raised their silver swords, which shone brightly. As the Holy Oath spell took effect, chains of light connected them, and each knight group led by a senior knight leader was connected together, forming a small group of twenty people, and these groups were connected to the tip of the "Golden Lion Knight's" sword.

Finally, these one hundred and twenty people were closely connected together. They raised their heavy shields one after another, forming an indestructible, shining fortress that attracted everyone's attention on the battlefield.

They are both offensive and defensive, taking each other into consideration and having their own division of labor.

Damage that hits any one of its members will be shared by the entire order.

Their attacks can also be superimposed on a certain member, showing unimaginable power.

This also makes the Lionheart Knights a mobile fortress on the battlefield, capable of both defending tightly and destroying enemies with ease. This is the existence of the so-called "Lion Barrier" in the North.

"Kill them all!"

"For the Burning King!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With the whistling of gunfire, the hobgoblins and tiefling infantrymen madly poured bullets at them.

However, ripples of magic appeared on the silver giant shields of the Lionheart Knights, emitting dazzling light, which was able to block all the powerful bullets fired from the most advanced semi-automatic rifles.

The kingdom's troops had never seen such a defense before.

The ogre grenadiers threw grenades one after another, trying to throw them into the knights' battle formation, thereby causing heavy casualties from within.

The players' methods are endless, including spears, hammers, poison cans, Molotov cocktails, even gnolls' smelly leather pants and dragon feces. In short, anything that can cause some damage will be thrown out as a weapon.

Of course, they also have their own explanations.

Wars, by nature, are diverse.

But the glorious shield also appeared right above the legion, blocking the debris coming from all directions and making the players' plans go awry.

As expected of the most elite force of the Bosque family, under the leadership of Maxi, the Lionheart Knights maintained their formation and marched steadily, piercing all the monsters and players that blocked their way with their sharp spears. They miraculously stabilized the defense line of the surrounding coalition forces, and even had a tendency to push back.

"Damn, what a hard turtle shell!"

"How can we fight this? Is there any Tuxingsun coming to dig a hole in the ground?"

"Where's the Wild Warlock? Come out to rescue me and draw a nine-ring spell for me!"

"No, no, no, please don't. Who knows if her Nine Rings spell is aimed at teammates or opponents?"

The players were talking about it, and were at a loss as to what to do with the "Lion Fortress" in front of them, and came up with many strange and bizarre methods.

The commanders of the kingdom also found this difficult. The ogres' heavy artillery should be able to blast through their defenses, but now the two sides are fighting each other, and those shells weighing hundreds of pounds can easily cause unnecessary casualties to their side.

“Let them see the way of nature
"I'll do it! Aaaaa——"

The naked Brother Shengguang let out a roar.

With the [Giant Transformation] on him, he lay on the ground in a strange posture, transformed into a huge bear, jumped down from the top of the high slope, and rushed towards the group of Lionheart Knights.

"Shua-"

The Lionheart Knights raised their spears in unison.

The giant bear that Brother Shengguang transformed into was instantly pierced with dozens of holes.

Then, the transfiguration spell failed, and the naked Brother Holy Light slowly fell like meat on a skewer, and lay on the silver shield of the Lionheart Knight, with blood flowing down.

"Disgusting thing, an opponent without any sense of honor."

Maxi threw away the body hanging on the spear with a look of disgust and raised the flag.

"Defeat them!"

"We are indestructible!"

"We are descendants of the lion!"

The Lionheart Knights were also excited and shouted, they even sang the high-pitched "Song of the Lion of the North" as if they had already returned victorious.

Faced with such a determined and powerful team, it seems that the army of the Burning Kingdom has no way out.

Suddenly, the air became hot and twisted, sparks flew in the air, and the hobgoblins, tieflings, and even ogres made way for them.

The sound of orderly and dull footsteps was heard.

I saw dragon-loving holy warriors wearing gorgeous red armor and with flaming auras all over their bodies coming in a line. Under their heavy helmets, there were pairs of golden, gleaming pupils full of fanaticism.

"Rule with an iron fist—"

"The Dragon Lord is above all else—"

"For the Burning King!"

At the front of the team, Anthony raised a flaming sword, raised his arms and roared, the red dragon scales on his face protruded, making him look particularly ferocious.

It's the Dragon Paladin!

In the sky above the battle formation, there seemed to be an illusory dragon shadow slowly flapping its wings, looking down at the enemies below.

(End of this chapter)