The long horn sounded rapidly on the battlefield. The meaning contained in it made the imperial soldiers on the entire battlefield turn their heads in surprise. This was the first time that such a horn sound was heard in their resumes in military service.
Because that represents a full retreat...or, a signal on the eve of the escape.
Of course, this is undoubtedly a kind of redemption for them - their fighting will is being destroyed little by little by little by little by little by the clouds of death, flashing fireballs, and those elusive enemies! Although the entire battlefield is
The mist blocked the view, but the rumbling and low sounds that came from the mist were mixed with intermittent times, but never stopped. The tragic sounds of people and horses before their death made them shudder.
Not to mention that huge, metal-made monster!
The opponent not only has a large number of mages that can suppress one of his own spellcasters, but also has golems! It is also a metal golem!
These cognitions gradually became lowly and whispered in the mouths of the soldiers in the front row... and were conveyed loudly... Finally, they were circulating in the remaining army like a plague, becoming the source of fear - those roaring shaking
Ming, those dead clouds and fireballs that burst over their heads from time to time, the knights on their side charges that never return, seemed to confirm these speculations bit by bit!
And the metal golem...the gods are above, those tireless and invincible giants are undoubtedly not opponents that can be defeated by filling in some lives! But they do exist, the substantial symbol of death!
Countless warriors weakened and fell down in an unknown way... The battle situation seemed to have fallen from an exciting victory advantage to a decay failure in an instant! All the knights have gone but never returned, the soldiers of the Empire are just here
'There is still an advantage in quantity' such self-deception, such as being afraid of the harsh military law and the weapons in the hands of the supervising team, and the confusion of ordinary soldiers' knowledge of the battle situation. They just support it...
So, when the horn sounded, everyone, from soldiers to long, even a hundred and a thousand, stopped and began to retreat after a moment of hesitation. And this retreat soon became
Flee. They threw down their spears and shields and began to charge towards the only way of life in reason, the open city gate...
"Is it over?"
A long sword swung across the air, and a black half-moon track passed by the last soldier in front of him. Seeing the two corpses falling toward both sides in the blood-stained internal organs spewing out with a sensation, Claudia raised her head.
The thin mist on the battlefield. The shadowy human figure gathered into a stream after the mist and was absorbed by the city... The female knight gently kicked the stirrup, so her seat was half taller than her kind
The giant horse stopped, shook its huge head, making a dull sniffling sound.
This war horse, which was transformed into a summoning object, was actually one of the last mounts that could rush. Behind the female knight, there were only a few knights left with a thousand people...
This tactic of chasing prey like a wolf pack has high requirements for horsepower. It is not suitable for long-distance raids. At this moment, almost all the horses still moving have lost their ability to run.
,They breathed rapidly and spit out white foam.
But the knights immediately became unaware of this. They just stared at the empty battlefield after the mist... After a long time, the notes of shouting began to burst out from their mouths, piercing the battlefield like death
Silence then becomes a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis, and cheers resounding through the sky!
Miracle! Victory!
With three thousand people, he repelled nearly three times his opponent and killed nearly half of his soldiers! For the battle of this era, this is a real and miraculous victory!
And most importantly, they are in this miracle!
No longer a burden, no longer a bystander, but a real and victorious member! They witnessed and participated in the birth of this miracle!
"We won!" "Win!" "Ha... those imperial bastards, ahem, they escaped faster than rabbits!" "Victory!" "Long live the victory, long live the general!"...Soldiers
Roaring, using any words you can think of to relieve your emotions. Countless shouts, laughter, roar, gathered in your ears, and eventually turned into a less neat, directed towards your individual voice...
"Long live! General Claudia! Long live..."
The female knight raised her head.
In memory, there seems to be some similar scenery... the same joys and shouts, different figures are in harmony with everything around them. But as the memory surges, there seems to be a voice in my mind, telling it.
What.
It says that none of this belongs to you... It says that you are just a thief, a phantom that never exists...
"Master." She narrowed her crystal-like eyes slightly, and she reached out to stroke her chest and murmured like herself.
...
The taste of victory, as sweet as strong as a strong wine, penetrates into the hearts of every winner in a silent moment, but the bitter fruit of failure is sour and hard to describe, and it is in the throat of every loser...
"All thousand people, hundreds of people, gather in the castle hall!"
Amid the layers of command, dozens of high-level knights wearing white feathers rushed into the castle gate like a whirlwind, and their sonorous steps seemed to be about to break the hard bluestone on the ground. When they took off their helmets, their faces were all exposed.
Exceptionally, they are all green as pig iron. The anger in their eyes almost turned into substance, burning everything in front of them!
This battle was defeated too miserably and too stupid!
And the reason is not because of the strange magic weapon, nor because the enemy's power is too strong...
Failure, undoubtedly, should be attributed to the unconventional command!
If it weren't for those inconsistent orders, slow reactions and no strategy, and only those with pride and stupid rotten plans, how could this great defeat happen? Even if the enemy has a powerful magic puppet, even if it is the enemy
The casting distance exceeded expectations, and it would not be so completely lost. So... depressed!
"The City Lord ordered that only all thousand people can enter. Please wait for a while here until the City Lord gives the order!"
At the entrance of the hall, the long halberds in the hands of the two guards raised up, intersecting, and the sound of the sonorous voices made a rustling metal friction in the team, and more than half of the people seemed to subconsciously press their hands on them.
On the hilt of the sword, a messy whisper, mixed with the echo of the passage, into a low buzz.
The chaos lasted for a moment, and several people offered their will, but in the end, more guards walked out of the guard room, forcing these angry crowds to quiet a little. By six knights with the badges of thousands of people, walked in
hall.
Several thousand-person heads walked into the room one by one, and they were all stunned.
The empty hall was extremely quiet, and there was no one there. Only behind the large long table, the marquis sat quietly in the main seat. She raised her head and stared at them into the room, but said nothing.
The castle hall has no window lattices, and the magic lights of the illuminated lights sprinkled from the decorative chandeliers. The light blue lights are dim and flickering, making the bloated face look so pale, even a bit hideous.
"Marquis Marquis, what is your purpose in command today? Is that really the result of discussing with the mages? Our knights have almost lost three-quarters! These people have been trained and combative
The elite of the peasant soldiers is far from comparable to those elite soldiers..."
The thousand people looked at each other, and then one of the sturdy men with beards took a step forward, spoke up high, suppressed their anger and almost questioned.
Without waiting for the other party's answer, he took a deep breath and continued: "I said before the war that your actions were wasting the lives of our loyal and brave soldiers! Now, have you been
Realize this? My soldiers... they gave you unconditional trust and obeyed all your instructions, but... As the commander of this battle, I doubt you really understand the seriousness of the problem
!”
In fact, this statement was undoubtedly a harsh accusation, but due to the distance between the two, the knight still made a little reservation in terms of wording.
The knights standing aside had different expressions in the way of this question... But since the question was raised, they could no longer interfere, so they could only remain silent and quietly wait for the response to this question.
"It's indeed a waste...it's my mistake." The woman spoke.
The cold voice stunned everyone again. In their expectations, the other party should have been furious, denying the accusation, or even distorting the frame and evading responsibility... But now, she actually admitted her own
mistake?
In this way, the anger in everyone's hearts lost the channel to vent. Before they could clarify their ideas again, the Marquis had continued to speak: "In order to prevent this mistake from continuing and cause more unnecessary casualties, I decided to
, surrender to this army in Touminis."
"Are you crazy? Just surrender like this? To those Tuminis bastards? Impossible!" Words echoed over a dozen breaths in the empty room, and silence slowly filled the air, and in a few days
After a thousand people looked at each other in disbelief, the space was filled with roars!
"What a lunatic, what qualifications do you have to command..."
"It was the orders issued by this woman that made my soldiers..."
The hissing metal friction sound was endless, and the remaining three thousand knights and men drew out their own troops almost immediately. If it weren't for the other generals of the city guards who stopped them desperately, they would probably have pounced on them.
, smashed that fat woman into pieces!
"Calm down, calm down!"
A general of the city guard shouted, grabbed his colleagues tightly, and turned to the Marquis: "...Miss Marquis...His Marquis! What are you thinking? Please don't say these ignorant words! Be serious, give me the
We have a real explanation!”
"I think you can understand that you don't want the soldiers to sacrifice in vain, so I'm going to fight all these results alone and surrender to the army of Tuminis." Facing the excited subordinates, the baron still sat down.
The expression was silent, with amazing peace.
"But, it is not yet that moment. Although our army has suffered setbacks, there are still five thousand soldiers in the city! The city defense magic is solid and solid. Even if the enemy carries that magic weapon, it is impossible to break through so easily.
As long as we defend the city, the Tuminis soldiers would not be able to break the city! As long as we have a buffer time of one or two days, we can wait for the Duke's army to support us. In any case, how could we be so easy
Surrender and treason are two completely different concepts...
"You actually want us to surrender to those Tuminis? Surrender to those savages? Are you crazy? Do you know what you are talking about? Do you want to betray the Empire? You damn pig! Bitch! You"
"Want to surrender? Treason?"
A sneer appeared on his face, and he didn't care at all about the abnormal behavior of the lady in front of him. In fact, he even felt a little excited in his heart-
If it weren't for this damn fat woman's random command, how could his soldiers die in vain? The five thousand cavalry of the empire are not the strongest elite, but they are also the lives of five thousand young people! Because of this
Damn stupid woman sacrificed her weird thoughts in vain!
No. Maybe from the beginning, she has been a despicable traitor!
If you infer this way, that stupid command method makes sense—that is simply a planned order issued to make those soldiers die!
Now, the purpose of this traitor has been fully exposed, but who did he think we are? She lost thousands of cavalry, and we, the warriors of the empire, will be scared out of fear? They will follow her shameless and despicable
Treason?
Dreaming in the day! You traitor!
After you reveal such direct betrayal, what else do you think your noble status can play? Even the Duke cannot give you any shelter. He will only peel off the skin of you, a fat idiot!
Before that, I will remove two or three of your hands and feet to comfort the heroic spirits of those brothers who died!
He reached out and stroked the long sword on his waist. But the smile on Qianren's long face suddenly stiffened!
A subtle piece of slight, as if the sound of a copper bell hitting came from a distant place, but it became clear in an instant. So, he suddenly realized that his body had begun to lose control for no reason, and he wanted to raise his hand to draw the sword.
, wanted to retreat, but could only watch the woman pull out her sword and swing it up, and the blade stabbed him in the throat!
The original extremely abundant counterattack time disappeared without mercy! His fingers could feel the familiar touch of the long sword, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not pull it out of the scabbard! His
He could only take half a step back to make the attack cut in the air, but he couldn't even lower his waist, which required only to relax his muscles!
laugh……
She had no way back. In front of everyone, she took the lead in killing an imperial general and announced the order to surrender. She had no choice but to paralyze the enemy... No matter how reasonable the explanations were, the empire could never be
Tolerate and admit such a traitor! She can only keep walking with this name, regardless of whether the one in front of her is a thorny road.
Or, the one spread out on her face should be the stairs leading to the bottomless abyss... And the demon who pushed her down from behind stood quietly in the shadow of the room, making a gloomy and pleasant sneer
!
Why don’t I remember which of the third divisions of the Empire was not in Illyria?