After deciding to save Private Lamorak, Artoria and her knights immediately formulated a corresponding action plan.
At first, she had planned to directly send troops to attack Cornwall, and while rescuing Lamorak, she could also take this rich land adjacent to the coast into her pocket. But under Agravain's strong request, to avoid this being a trap deliberately set for them by Vortigern, they finally changed their battle plan, changing the original plan of attacking the city and pulling out the stockade to a single-soldier infiltration by several Round Table Knights such as Gawain, Lancelot, and Tristan, to rescue Souya.
And their main force would still proceed according to the original plan, to attract Vortigern's attention.
Thus, on this one night, several Round Table Knights led by Gawain, under the cover of night and stars, rode to Cornwall with Artoria's expectations. It was just that when they, at the cost of time and energy, avoided Vortigern's army blockade and sneaked into Cornwall, what they saw were tens of thousands of Anglo-Saxon soldiers stationed in the city.
"Why are there so many Anglo-Saxons here?!"
Gawain stood on the roof, sticking his head out to observe the Anglo-Saxon soldiers who were making a racket and drinking on the street below, and said with a bit of a headache, "Vortigern didn't send them to the front line to defend the city. Why did he pull them all to Cornwall? Just to watch Lamorak?"
"Think on the bright side, Sir Gawain. This at least shows that Lamorak's matter is not a trap set by Vortigern and Morgan," Tristan squinted his eyes. He really wanted to habitually play his harp right now, but considering that he was currently on a secret infiltration, he had to forcefully restrain the restlessness in his heart.
"From the situation, Lamorak should be imprisoned in the castle's dungeon. So for now, we just need to consider how to enter the castle and rescue him without alarming these Anglo-Saxon barbarians." Tristan said thus.
But after he finished speaking, several knights didn't speak anymore, just looked at me and I looked at you, all a bit at a loss. "Um, who among you knows how to infiltrate?"
Gawain scratched his head with some embarrassment and asked. Hearing this, the other few all shook their heads in denial. "No, as a knight, I have no reason to learn such a despicable assassin's act."
"I am a poet. Such a vulgar and dark matter is really difficult to grace the grand hall."
"How about... we just force our way through? Anyway, we're so strong."
Well, the entire Round Table was either Saber class, Lancer class, or Archer class. There was not a single one with an Assassin's compatibility.
"Then what do we do?"
Looking at his comrades' matter-of-fact appearance, Gawain's toothache started up again. He himself was a muscle gorilla, and he bore the name of the sun. No matter how you looked at it, he was not related to something like infiltration.
"Actually, I have a way."
At this moment, Lancelot, who had been the first to deny it, spoke again after some thought.
"Oh? What is it, Sir Lancelot?"
Hearing this recognized strongest of the Round Table claim to have a way, Gawain and the other few knights immediately cast a hopeful gaze. Feeling his colleagues' expectation, Lancelot gave a charming smile and said slowly, "It's simple. Just kill everyone you see, and that's perfect infiltration."
?
Gawain, Tristan, and the other knights slowly typed a question mark.
...
Although it was too ridiculous, the Round Table Knights, who really had no other way, finally adopted Lancelot's proposal. First, they quietly approached the castle from the roofs of the city. Then, after opening the castle gate, everyone stopped pretending, took out their weapons, and swept towards the bottom of the castle with a sweeping momentum.
Because the vile king's soldiers stationed in Cornwall were basically all Anglo-Saxons, Gawain, Tristan, and the others, who had no good feelings for these invaders in the first place, were not at all soft-hearted when they killed them. Thus, under the slashing of the holy sword and the shooting of the magic bow, the group of a few, without leaving a single survivor, successfully broke into the castle dungeon, and in the deepest part, found Souya, who was bound by iron chains.
"Lamorak! We're here to save you!"
Casually killing the last Anglo-Saxon soldier, Gawain looked at Souya in the cage before him, and his eyes instantly became excited. But why is Lamorak looking at me so strangely?
"Are you... really here to save me?" Not to kill me?
Looking at the group of Round Table Knights before him, whose entire armor was covered in blood, whose weapons were still dripping blood, and each of whom was exuding a fierce and murderous aura, Souya also felt a pain in his back molars, and the吐槽 power in his body was about to be suppressed. What are you guys doing! Are you saving me while also running a dungeon?!
"What are you talking about, Lamorak? Of course we're here to save you."
Gawain looked at him with some confusion, then no longer hesitated, swung his sword and cut the iron lock, and pushed open the door to enter the cell. Following his steps, the other few knights also entered one after another, looking at him with some curiosity.
At this time, his upper body was naked, and his lower body was wearing linen trousers. His exposed skin was full of marks from whipping and abuse. His handsome face also had a few bloodstains. His pair of clear eyes at this time also carried an indescribable fatigue and dimness.
This was not him pretending, but a bitter-flesh plan that had been decided before the plan began. This was both to dispel the doubts of the Round Table Knights and to make them think that he and Vortigern really had a sworn enmity.
And the facts were indeed so. When they saw him in such a miserable state that he even needed Gawain's support to stand firm, Tristan, who was one of the two who suspected Lamorak's motives, also relaxed a little. It was still the same sentence. Tristan felt that if this was really Vortigern's scheme, there was absolutely no need to go to such lengths. This did not conform to the logic of the battlefield.
"Thank you, Brother Gawain, and everyone." Leaning on Gawain's body, he smiled weakly at the other few knights, his gaze lingering on Lancelot and Tristan for a moment. Hmm, father-in-law and Tristan the Sad. It's an honor.
"Alright, we'll talk about getting to know each other when we get back. The top priority now is to continue to infiltrate out and get you out safely," Lancelot waved his hand, as a response to him.
"That's right. Without further ado, let's go now."
Hearing his words, Gawain nodded, then put him on his back. Thus, after a simple exchange of pleasantries, the knights who had successfully rescued their target acted again. However, at his request, they did not fight their way out immediately, but went up the stairs to the castle to retrieve his 'Queen's Citadel' and the Holy Lance Rhongomyniad.
Actually, logically speaking, he could have spiritualized all these things and stored them in his body. It was just to act better that he had pretended to have them confiscated. To this, the knights naturally had no objection. Then they showed him their so-called 'perfect infiltration' in front of him.
"No, so you guys look like this completely because you just killed your way in from the front, right?"
Looking at Lancelot in front, who was killing one kid with one sword, he couldn't hold it back anymore. "Why didn't you sneak in? Aren't you afraid of being surrounded by the vile king's soldiers?"
"No, Lamorak."
Who knew that before he could finish, Gawain under him raised his hand and interrupted him. "This is us infiltrating," the latter said with a straight face.
Hearing this, the other few knights, including Tristan, all nodded at the same time and gave the same answer. "Yes, this is our perfect infiltration."
Souya: ...NB.
[In the end, with the help of Gawain, Lancelot, and a few other Round Table Knights, you successfully left the dungeon of Cornwall.]
[It was just that in the end, because of the knights' bold actions, the so-called infiltration was still exposed. Fortunately, the journey was thrilling but not dangerous.]
[You finally returned to King Arthur's camp.]
[Landing, you saw Artoria running forward with an anxious face.]
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