The French soldier suddenly heard the thunder suddenly ringing in his ears, and he couldn't help but tremble all over, and took a few steps back, and finally someone couldn't stand such a strong mental pressure anymore, and suddenly threw the long sword in his hand on the ground with a loud bang, turned around and ran!

The power of example is endless! This very common saying is also common on the battlefield!

In the midst of this extremely dangerous situation, as long as the first person is greedy for life and runs away for fear of death, it will inevitably lead many people who also have such thoughts. Sure enough, the rest of the people were only stunned for a moment, then turned around one after another and fled out without their lives. Behind them, there were French soldiers who had come in for reinforcements, and for some reason, they had already collided with each other, and there was chaos all of a sudden!

"Kill!"

"Rush!"

If he didn't know how to take advantage of the favorable situation, Marcus would have been rolling in the army for so many years! With a strange scream, he led his men and horses to rush forward first. In the spirit of bravely fighting the water dogs, the Venetian soldiers opened their mouths and yelled desperately without the slightest strength in their bodies, and rushed forward!

It was still Apollo and Marcus in front, and the two of them were like two steel knives, taking the lead in penetrating the enemy's formation, and suddenly a bloody storm broke out! Countless screams rang out, and the encirclement had reached the outermost periphery!

The two of them suddenly felt relieved, only to feel the cool air rushing to their faces, and in front of them, a green prairie!

Finally broke through!

The cheers rang out, and as the first man rushed out, the gap became bigger and bigger, and the forward troops rushed out with it, pouring out like a tide! Then Alger's main force still rushed out with a stern appearance, and the blood-red handsome flag fluttered! Without a pause, he galloped straight towards the depths of the grassland with the forward men!

Apollo leaped into his companion's horse, and before he could say, "Hold me!" and fainted. Although it didn't seem to be a long time, after the Apollo drama, he killed more than 100 enemies, and he had really overdrawn all his physical and internal strength, and at this moment he only felt dizzy and tired to death. I really want to sleep like this and never wake up again!

The man grabbed him by the belt, turned him in front of him, took him in his arms, and rode his horse to keep up with the army.

Behind him, French soldiers pounced all over the mountains. The entire grassland ground seemed to be trembling with the sound of horses' hooves shouting and killing!

Jonathan's left-wing troops remained at the end, and they had invisibly played the role of holding back the enemy! The losses of his troops were also the greatest! There were only more than 4,000 of the 10,000 horses left in the headquarters, and basically all of them were wounded, and they were tired and tired! Jonathan himself had been wounded in many places, his face was covered with blood, and even his right ear was gone, and the blood was still flowing endlessly!

Seeing that Alger's main army in front of him had not yet gone far, and that he might be overtaken by the enemy at any time! Jonathan saw that his troops were almost in contact with the other side, and he couldn't help but shout: "Brothers! Our horses can't run anymore! But the general has successfully broken through! Our mission is accomplished, we have won! Brothers, the left and right are dead. Are you willing to accompany General Ben and use your lives to buy a little more time for the general?"

"Yes! For the sake of the general! Let's fight with the saddle of France!" With a burst of passionate roars, Jonathan suddenly reined in his horse and stood up, turned around, and faced the French cavalry coming from the covered ground, Jonathan pointed his long knife obliquely, tried his best to do his best, and shouted: "Brothers, even if you bite with your teeth! You must drag these saddles here to death! Which one dies enough to pull a cushion on his back, I, Jonathan, despise him even if I go to the prison! Kill! With me invincible, our army will win!"

All the Venetian soldiers had sad and indignant faces, and they shouted one after another: "Pull a French saddle and put Lao Tzu on his back!

"Hahaha, Lao Tzu has already hacked four to death, pull one more, and Lao Tzu will earn four pulls!"

"Damn! Lao Tzu only hacked one to death, and this time he only earned one by pulling one! Lao Tzu lost!"

The French pursued the soldiers and horses to this place, and suddenly saw that the remnants of the Venetian soldiers suddenly did not run away, but shouted and shouted like crazy in the same place, all of them for some reason, but they felt a murderous aura that seemed to be condensed into the essence rushing towards their faces, and they couldn't help but feel the inexplicable pressure! At this moment, they saw more than 4,000 wounded and disabled Venetian soldiers on the opposite side shouting, and under the leadership of a bloodied general, they rushed towards them viciously like crazy wolves!

Jonathan took the lead, ran to the front, and shouted: "Brothers! The general will avenge us! We are worth our death! Lao Tzu will be a good man again after 18 years! Lao Tzu will follow the general to fight again after 18 years!"

Jonathan took the lead, ran to the front, and shouted: "Brothers! The general will avenge us! We are worth our death! Lao Tzu will be a good man again after 18 years! Lao Tzu will follow the general to fight again after 18 years!"

"Eighteen years later, follow the general!"

"Eighteen years later, follow the general!"

"Kill Kill Kill Kill ......"

Like a barrel of powerful gunpowder exploding in the ranks of the French army, the more than 4,000 wounded Venetian soldiers, all with fierce eyes and smiling faces, used everything that could be used to kill the enemy, slashing with knives, stabbing with swords, and stabbing with spears...... Some of them simply pounced on them because they had no weapons, ignoring the opponent's sword slashing at them, and biting the enemy's throat with their sharp teeth, feeling the enemy's hot blood fall into their throats, looking at each other's horrified eyes, with a satisfied smile on their faces, and leaving the world with a smile...... In the distance, Alger kept roaring, there were no tears in the corners of his eyes, and blood was oozing! His face was terrible, like a terrible ghost! Several times he went back to live and die with his brother, but he was hugged by Zeni!

Alger was furious and yelled, "Let go of me, bastard, fuck off......" Zeni turned a deaf ear, held him tightly in his arms, and let Alger's iron-like fists beat him on him, without saying a word, just galloping!

Suddenly, Alger didn't struggle anymore, and seemed to lose all strength in his body, and began to cry...... "Brother... My good brother..."The generation of Venetian military gods who commanded a million-strong army burst into tears at this moment, crying like a child!

There was silence on the battlefield, and all the French soldiers looked at the corpses crisscrossing the ground in front of them, and looked at the Venetian military flag that was still standing tall in the sea of corpses and waving in the wind, and their faces invariably showed a look of respect! On the mutilated banner, a large lion flag flew against the wind, and the sound of hunting and hunting! It was as if the heroic spirit in the hell was still struggling unwillingly, wanting to get up and fight again...... The long wind swept across the grassland, whimpering...... Daniel and Charlie rode up to catch up, and seeing the miserable situation in front of them like a sea of hellish blood, Daniel sighed and said in a low voice: "True righteous people, such elite, I can't use them!" He noticed that on the faces of all the Venetian soldiers who died in battle, many people were actually smiling proudly, many were sincerely gratified, and there were extremely satisfied expressions, and only a few of them had a look of chagrin and unwillingness on their faces when they were dying......

Daniel didn't know if the soldiers were frustrated that they couldn't pull a pad before they died, or that they had pulled too little...... Four thousand wounded and disabled Venetian soldiers actually killed seven thousand of the French cavalry! The casualty ratio was nearly twice as high!

This is an incredible miracle!

Daniel and Charlie were both silent! For a long time, Daniel sighed: "Alger, what a talent!" waved his hand: "Chase! Kill Alger at all costs!" He said silently in his heart: Such a person who can make his subordinates die for such a life for himself is bound to sleep peacefully if he remains in the world as an enemy! This person must not be kept!

The voice of the chasing soldiers behind him gradually drifted away, and gradually there was no longer a human figure. Is it finally free! This is like the pursuit of maggots attached to the bones! But this result was exchanged for the lives of Jonathan and the 4,000 soldiers!

After nearly a chase and killing, everyone was already sleepy and tired, and at this moment they successfully escaped from danger, and finally they could no longer support it! Alger endured the grief in his heart, and ordered to adjust on the spot and rest for a while! Although the pursuers were behind, if the Venetian soldiers and horses did not rest and recuperate, I am afraid that they would collapse without the enemy's pursuit!

After the order was given, all the soldiers stopped their horses, saw the scars on each other's bodies, the blood on their faces, and suddenly remembered their fallen brothers, and everyone couldn't help but cry loudly to vent their feelings! Alger couldn't stop crying when he saw the way he came! Slowly knelt down, kowtowed three times in the direction of Jonathan's sacrifice. Suddenly stood up, tears flashed in his eyes, but his voice was full of murderous aura: "Charlie! Moore! I don't share this two thieves, I won't take revenge, I, Alger, swear not to be a man!"

All the soldiers shouted in unison: "If you don't take revenge, you won't be a man!"

"If you don't take revenge, you swear not to be a man!"

The voice was heard far away!

After counting the number of people, Alger was even more heartbroken!

Of the 100,000 troops, less than 50,000 were able to break through to this place! In the one-night breakthrough, more than half of the casualties were inflicted, and almost all of the people who survived were wounded! There was not much combat strength left!

Such a fiasco should never have happened! But who would have thought that the marquis of the country would actually unite with the army of the enemy country and jointly plot to kill the great general of his own country, which is like the Great Wall?

If it weren't for such unbelievable and strange things, with Alger sitting in Venice, mastering the army, attacking and retreating, and defending, even if Charles and Daniel had the means, what would they be able to do with him?

What Alger hates most now is not Charlie or France! But the Marquis of Morr, who is far away in Venice! The blood feud of the 100,000-strong army has long been gone! The knife behind this has smashed Alger's insistence for decades! It is even more unforgettable!

"Moore, you brute, you damned saddle!" Alger slammed his fist to the ground in pain! His rough face was full of confusion and hatred!! What was it for?

I, Alger, have always been loyal, my father and I have been working hard for Venice, I have tried my best to maintain the strength of the army, and I have repeatedly retreated from strong enemies, so what is there about my Gallo family that can't stand you? Why?

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