The Recorder of Type-Moon History

50:Is there a difference?

The war finally came.

After Maeve selected an auspicious day and asked the druids and bards in the country to worship heaven and earth, the mighty coalition army of the three countries attacked the Kingdom of Ulster!

Maeve was sitting in a conspicuous chariot, personally commanding the combined army of nearly tens of thousands of people from the three countries!

On the other hand, on Kevin's side, there were less than 500 warriors gathered together, and less than 1,000 men!

King Conchieber, who was also the son of a druid, was not cursed. He came to the city gate to see off the army of a thousand men.

The leader of his army was Connor, and his deputy generals were Cuchulainn and Kevin.

Fortunately, among the warriors that gathered, the vast majority were members of the Red Branch Knights, and each of them was a warrior who could fight ten people at once.

It seems that during the initial screening, the issue of curse was deliberately taken into consideration, and efforts were made to find outsiders who were loyal, as well as people with special identities.

"It's obvious that a head-on fight is a suicidal act. There is only one thing we need to do before the curse ends." In the camp, when discussing countermeasures, Kevin directly pointed out the situation and said, "Take it! Only by delaying until all the sleeping warriors wake up, we will have a chance of winning!"

"Hmm..." Connor was silent for a while, then looked at Kevin and said, "Under normal circumstances, the Anti-Ulster Alliance army will arrive in our territory within three days.

We not only have to delay, but we also have to defend several commanding heights. Otherwise, even if we delay until the fifth day, we will have no chance of winning this war!"

After formulating the corresponding countermeasures, Connor left and went to the generals to assign corresponding tasks.

Kevin and the others didn't need to worry about these things, because Connor had been leading troops in battles for years and had deliberately trained warriors who were not afraid of curses, so there was someone available.

Therefore, Kevin, who had been waiting outside the camp for a long time in the evening, saw Cu Chulainn sneaking out wearing armor and holding a magic spear.

"Where are you going?" Kevin, who was also wearing exquisite armor and could not be harmed by ordinary weapons, smiled and said to Cu Chulainn, who was slightly stunned, "How about taking me with you... I knew you wouldn't be honest. You didn't say a word during the negotiation today!"

"Well... I still couldn't hide it from you." Cu Chulainn smiled helplessly, feeling a little surprised, but not that surprised.

"That's right, you have such simple thoughts in your head, are you trying to hide them from me?"

"You won't stop me?" Cu Chulainn asked curiously.

"To be honest, when it comes to war, I really don't believe in individualism. After all, I think it's really ridiculous that an Iron Man, a captain, and some super-powered people can save the world."

Kevin yawned, pointed to the sky and said, "But to be honest, this era... I think it's ridiculous! So it seems there's nothing wrong with doing some individualistic things!"

"Well... I don't understand what you're saying." Cu Chulainn was helpless. Kevin always said something inexplicable. "But anyway, you have to go too, right?"

"Isn't that a matter of course?" Kevin raised the magic gun in his hand and said with a smile.

What do they want to do?