Eagle Flag of Epirus

Vol 6 Chapter 63: Flee

How could this be? Leosgross, who roared in his heart, couldn't accept the reality before him, but no matter how hard he was now, he couldn't save this cruel reality. The unsuspecting aristocratic army would be overwhelmed by the Latins in an instant. Up.

Originally, he was afraid of the Latin army. Under the sudden blow, the defense line of the Moria noble army was almost like a layer of paper. The Latin's charge is almost like thunder, and the sharp lances severely tore through the flesh and blood bodies of the rebels, and they brought not only killing but also bone-thinning fear. This caused the Moria noble army to immediately throw away their helmets and remove their armor, regardless of the possibility of squeezing their companions, and fled in a hurry.

This made it easier for the Latin knights who were chasing and chasing the north to smash the rebels into pieces, as if a wheat field was swept by a strong wind, and the dead and wounded on the battlefield instantly came to rest. . Some were trampled by horseshoes. Some people were trampled and shoved by their companions, and they were shuddering in horrible howls before they died.

And the new army of Moria who was still in the fierce battle before was all stunned, including Justinian. He had originally placed his hopes on Salleus and the others, but he did not expect the Latin to give Leosgros at this time. The "waist" was severely pierced with a sword. Seeing the enemy army that collapsed instantly, even Justinian couldn't react. It wasn't until he saw that the armored cavalry led by Salleus killed the surrounding rebels who were still resisting and Baptiste followed by him, the young man guessed the whole story.

"When I can see that you are so embarrassed, it really makes me outside, Lord Justinian!" Baptiste immediately bowed slightly and said teasingly. His appearance made Justinian immediately understand. Why do the Latins suddenly defied.

I can finally breathe a sigh of relief, and Justinian spread his hands and said: "I am not an omnipotent god. Besides, the predicament I encountered before is much worse than this. It's more common! But I have to say Thanks to you this time, or else something really will happen." I couldn’t bear to smile, but Justinian’s tone was solemn. If it weren’t for Baptiste this time, I’m afraid I would really die. The place of burial.

But Baptiste shook his head and replied: "If you want to thank, thank Your Highness Charlie! If it weren't for that kid, even I wouldn't be able to convince everyone. But after all, you are kind to us. Seek benevolence and benevolence."

In fact, Baptiste tried to persuade the many Latin aristocrats in Corinth, but even the Viscount Senna did not stand on his side. In the end, Charlie Chapulitt insisted because of the monarch who was only a child. After that, many Latin nobles reluctantly changed their minds and chose to help Justinian.

Charlie Chapulitt? Justinian also thought of the boy he had taken in at the time. Helping him to overthrow Gottfrey and reset it was just a handy move when the interests were the same, but he didn't want to save his life invisibly.

It’s just that there’s no time to talk about these things now. Justinian, who had joined Salleus, immediately set his sights on the rebels who were in great trouble. He had to take advantage of this opportunity and he had to work hard and never let Leos anymore. The guy Gross ran away again.

"The whole army advance!" Under the battle flag, Justinian shouted with his sword high, and behind him, the soldiers responded with a hundred responses. Although they were exhausted by the desperate fighting, they did not have the slightest meaning of cowardice, but at the same time they did not hold back. Excited, raised the weapon in his hand and cheered for joy.

"Crush them and leave no enemy!"

"kill--"

I saw that the Moria aristocratic army, who had originally thought it was a winner, was directly attacked by Liang Breadshao, and the situation took a turn for the worse. The Roman army and the Latins have joined forces to form a powerful pincer offensive, and the rebels will encounter frantic pursuits no matter where they break through. However, when they gather and defend themselves, they are simply waiting to die, because now the power is on the balance. Stunny poured out on the side. Countless stubborn people were chopped down and killed. In the face of iron hoof trampling, the rebels who lost the Pronian cavalry have no countermeasures. No matter what the opposing side is going on, the deaths and injuries are more and more, and the fear is more and more diffuse. If this goes on, the defeat of the olive grove will undoubtedly be Will reappear. However, helplessly, even if they knew this, the rebels did not dare to divide their forces and had to work hard to support it.

At this time, the call of surrender came from Justinian's side, which completely overwhelmed the last hope of the Moria nobles——

"This battle only punishes the first evil, coerced and obedience, whoever gives up resistance and submits will be forgotten!"

As if a sharp arrow pierced the heart of the rebel army, the moment the voice fell, their line of defense fell apart. No matter how the old nobles scolded them, these ordinary soldiers dropped their weapons and chose to surrender~www.ltnovel.com~Our army fled to the right! "

"Our army's left wing has also begun to flee!"

"If this goes on, everyone will run away!"

Seeing this scene, the hearts of Moriah's nobles were bleeding, and their eyes were bloodshot, which can be described as miserable. The billowing smoke and dust on the entire battlefield finally began to dissipate, but the soldiers under their command had been out of existence, perhaps a bit exaggerated, but the rest of the people couldn't reverse the outcome of a battle at all. As the commander, Leosgros was trembling all over and was on the verge of collapse. He couldn't accept this fact, but everything was so cruel to him. He was still in heaven in the first second, and he was shot in the next. Hell.

"Justinian..."

Looking at Leosgros, who had lost his calm on the side, at this time, the young nobleman who had been following him quickly grabbed him.

"My lord, please calm down. If we continue like this, our retreat may be blocked. Now the outcome is determined. Instead of staying here and waiting to retreat to the city, it is the right way." Although it has been defeated. , This little nobleman did not panic like others.

Only then did he suddenly come back to his senses, Leosgros pursed his lips, said nothing, his heart was ashamed. But he understood that now that he gave up like this, it would really be over and there would be no possibility of a comeback. At least now he has Anastasius in his hands when he goes back, maybe there is still a chance. Taking a deep look at the little nobleman in front of him, Leosgross nodded. It seems that this young man is not only a good eyeliner, but he did not expect to be able to advise him in time at this critical time. . Although it was the Papadolos family who took refuge in, at this moment Leosgros couldn't help but rely on it.

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