Mont Michel is actually divided into three parts. It is the oldest and oldest building on the top of the mountain, the Tombstone Church, the Gothic tower and the St. Michel Prayer Church enshrining the skull of Bishop Auberge; Lame, located on the mid-level terrace
Vières (meaning "miracle") monastery complex.
Finally, in order to escape the Viking attacks, the local residents who sought refuge in Mont Saint-Michel established a small town at the foot of the mountain. According to the information provided by the expelled servants, novice monks, and believers,
; The army of the Holy Kingdom mainly occupies this part.
Therefore, for Jiang Tian, since it is unrealistic to besiege with an upright army, he should use a small but refined special attack knights and guard company; he can activate multiple module/mode capabilities by himself, and parachute to Saint-Michel with people and ships.
On the top of the mountain; just carry out a surprise attack that echoes the inside and outside.
As for Solas, one of the four major knights in Britannia, the deputy leader of the Saint Loma branch of the Coldstream Knights, it was an out-and-out disaster. In fact, when he was in
With the help of the page boy, he managed to put on his armor, and when he rushed out of the chapel, things got out of hand.
Not only were the soldiers gathered in the towns at the foot of the Holy Mountain constantly dispersed in the chaos; even the knights arranged in churches and monasteries in the middle of the mountain were suppressed and slaughtered while fighting on their own. These appeared out of thin air.
The enemy came and took all the geographical advantages.
Whenever knights from the Holy Kingdom rush out of the hiding building and want to join together or launch a counterattack, they will be blocked and disrupted by these enemies who are also knights from a high position; and then they will be separated on the narrow mountain road.
, or blocked on the steps of city walls and fortresses.
This situation was temporarily changed until Solas inspired the "violent bear power" of the bloodline of the great knight. He was seen holding a giant shield as a weapon, swinging and slapping it with ease, easily knocking away or breaking the enemy's chops.
The attacking weapons forced them to retreat continuously,
Solas' heroic deeds also greatly inspired the knights of the Holy Kingdom who were scattered and isolated everywhere and were locked in a bitter battle; as these enemies were continuously repelled, Solas, who was fighting left and right, was like
Like a flying needle that shuttles around, it connects the scattered knights.
Eventually it converged into a raging torrent, one after another, penetrating and expelling, forcing back the enemies entrenched in dangerous places; squeezing them bit by bit into corners, platforms, battlements and
At the top of the stairs, the enemy around the corner suddenly disappeared.
Then, Solas, who was standing at the bottom of the stairs, looked up and saw two unusually tall knights blocking the intersection above him. What these two knights were carrying was not an ordinary weapon, but a small black cannon.
, aiming directly at Solas who appeared at the corner of the steps.
"Be careful!" Before Solas could finish his words in shock, the same roar rang out. In an instant, he was holding the large corrugated iron shield in front of him, and was hit by a huge force and was dented.
, and then shattered into pieces, and then suddenly pushed him back two steps.
In an instant, Solas felt that the arm holding the shield had been shocked and lost consciousness; and something burst out in his chest, and a smell of rust overflowed from his mouth and nose. Then there was another roar, and several more.
The iron ball flew ten meters away and hit Solas, who was unable to dodge.
The explosion that was visible to the naked eye was shattered. The arm he tried to block hit hard against the thickest breastplate; the dents where the fragments burst shriveled up; he pushed Solas, who was already unconscious, and crashed into the body behind him.
Among the knights, they were caught off guard and overwhelmed several people.
While these astonished knights were trying to save and lift up the bleeding deputy commander, and launched another attack from above, the two heavy-armed special attack knights on the steps above had already stepped aside, revealing the
On the edge of the platform, several box-shaped long-barreled weapons were ready for use.
In an instant, densely packed projectile trajectories shot out from these ignited long box-shaped tubes, sweeping across like a close-at-hand storm. These knights of the Holy Kingdom who were attacking upwards made their armors jingle and screamed in pain.
He screamed and kept retreating, pushing off the stairs one after another.
Amidst the screams and dull crashes of missing feet, they tumbled down the steep mountain wall beside the stairs one after another, and finally turned into scattered corpses with bloody flesh scattered on the jagged rocks washed by the waves. Then there were explosions.
Bombs and kerosene bombs were thrown into the rear ranks of the knights.
Various explosions and flames burned among these knights who had no choice but to hide; more people were knocked over and rolled out of the range of the stairs; some were burned to death, panicking and pushing each other.
They were crowded under the mountain wall; in the end, only a dozen knights escaped in panic.
With the destruction of fifty or sixty middle- and high-level knights, including Soras and several other great knights, many people at the foot of the mountain who had been inspired to regain their strength and gathered again to attack under the orders of the officers
The soldiers of the Holy Kingdom collapsed in horror and out of control.
This chaos and disorder lasted for several hours before anyone thought of sending out a signal to ask for help from the other side, but it was already too late... Surrounded by a group of monks with faces full of awe and respect, Jiang Tian came to
In front of an outbuilding of La Mevière Abbey on the back hill.
Here is a gray-black prayer hall inlaid under a huge slab of shale, with a plum blossom-shaped roof and arched windows, and a Roman-style columned verandah. And there are already people standing in the verandahs and arched windows.
Armed monks in leather armor and bubble nail armor, holding iron staffs, maces and pickaxes.
There were even some people holding light hand crossbows, standing ready to be vigilant and on guard for something. Therefore, the moment they saw the outsiders, they almost shouted loudly: "This is the resting place of the pious.
No one is allowed to offend..."
"Stop, in the name of the regular leader of the monks, I ask you to stop and get out of the way." Brother Francechester then raised his hands and stood out from the crowd, shouting at them: "Lee
Brother Sturt, Brother Clement, I urgently need access to the underground altar."
"Francis, have you ever been threatened or held hostage?" One of the leaders of the armed monks who was called also poked his head out of the outer corridor and looked at the few unfamiliar faces clustered among them.
He asked in reply: "Swear in the name of God, we will definitely..."
"You are wrong, Brother Clement!" However, Brother Francischester continued to lead the way without hesitation, and said loudly and decisively: "No one can shake my faith and piety, even
The Holy Kingdom, or someone else! What’s more, this current conflict has nothing to do with us! Now, I want to accompany a holy and noble man into the underground sanctuary; if you continue to block me,
Just please do it! I am ready to sacrifice myself at any time and return to the Holy Light; but I hope you have thought about how to face the consequences and costs..."
"Okay, I will follow your advice..." These armed monks who were stationed outside could not help but look at each other with complex expressions, and focused their attention on a short, fat, thick, brown-armored monk with a sinewy face; however, the other party
After hesitating again and again, he finally muttered and stepped aside.
However, as the door of the prayer hall opened, a three-story altar lit with candles and oil lamps was revealed. Suddenly, several plate armor knights in black cloaks rushed out from behind. The leading knight not only had a large sable tail embroidered on the chest of his robe.
Patterns, and a brown and black horsehair fluttering on his head.
"Intruder!" The leading mane-helmeted knight almost roared, swung out the long-handled broadsword and the huge gauntlet saber in his hand at the same time, and cooperated with each other from multiple directions with lightning speed.
He slashed at Brother Francischester, who was the first to bear the brunt of the blow.
At the moment when the sharp blade reflected his stunned eyes, Jiang Tian suddenly waved his hand gently, and these plate-armored knights were swept away like mosquitoes and flies encountering an invisible giant swatter, and slammed into the wall on one side.
In front of him, he slid down against the wall with a clang, but he passed out and never moved again.
Only the leading mane-helmet knight was left, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and obvious smoke steaming from his body; he actually stood up again with the long-handled broadsword, and slashed again with a windy air, sending out several blasts of energy.
The waves penetrated Jiang Tian's figure in an instant, criss-crossing and splitting on the wall.
Then, the roars and roars of the mane-helmet knight stopped abruptly; because, he had been grasped by Jiang Tian's empty hands, pinched his neck from a distance and lifted up out of thin air. Under the heart-wrenching metal distortion and friction
Amidst the sound, the beautifully patterned steel neck guard was deformed and dented.
The next moment, the mane-helmet knight clutching his neck and suffocating, suddenly twitched all over, letting a large amount of warm and smelly liquid flow down from the gaps in the armor; Jiang Tian was slightly disgusted
Tossing it aside, like throwing away a rag.
"God is in high heaven!" "Oh God..." Clement and Lister, the leaders of the armed monks who came in after hearing this, couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva and sighed in front of their chests when they saw this scene.
He made the sign of the cross. But Brother Francischester's eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Brother Lister, Brother Clement," the next moment he asked loudly and unceremoniously: "Why are these armed men hidden in the monastery that only formal members of the order can enter? From what reason?
From then on, the monastic vows of the hermits were broken."
After a while, after clearing the last obstacle, Jiang Tian dug out a descending staircase along the rock wall and was led to the lower level of the prayer hall, which was almost integrated with the slate; there were still ancient Celtic inscriptions on the wall.
There are creepers and whirlpools, decorated with twisting snake patterns, in a large rock wall cavity.
In the passageway that extends from the rock wall cavity to the outer edge of the cliff, many small and quite secluded rooms were opened; then, Brother Francischester once again sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff facing each other, a man full of people.
The old monk with wild hair and wrinkles on his face said:
"Elder Cecily, please tell this lord whether the unknown guest who was personally placed here by the abbot a few months ago and those who accompanied him are still among them.":