At this moment, the rest of the soldiers suddenly exclaimed in unison, and the general, who was riding on the horse, was at a loss for what was going on, and said in his heart: The enemy is gone, what are you still crying out? Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly found that a black lightning bolt appeared in front of him!

It's just because he is really lucky, but it's bad luck, but it is also a great honor to be able to kill the silent swordsman himself!

This is where all the thoughts of the general end! The Venetian silent swordsman, Massimo's spear, which he threw with all his might, flew like a meteor catching the moon, flying at an unparalleled speed, and almost everyone saw Massimo take off his spear, and the next moment they had already seen the spear stuck in the general's body! The fierce and huge momentum rushed his body away from the horse's back, and as the spear flew out far away, with a "grab" sound, the spear was fiercely inserted into a majestic pine tree on the side of the road, and the pine tree shook violently, and the pine needles fell all over the tree!

The general's body, which had long since lost his breath, staggered and hung on the hilt of his spear, fluttering in the wind, and it was only at this point that drops of blood could emerge from the front and back wounds in his chest, and flowed through his lower body and fell to the ground along the tips of his hanging feet...... Looking at the direction of the five people, all the Venetian soldiers had deep fear in their eyes, trembling all over, their legs were weak, many of them actually sat on the ground, and a few of them actually vomited yellow bitter bile.

......

Alger is cold!

Heaven will die for me!

The harsh reality is unfolding right in front of him, and this cruel reality has undoubtedly dealt a blow to the confidence in the heart of the Venetian military god!

After a long journey, the team had reached the point of exhaustion and almost collapsed, and finally reached the first line of the day, where I thought I would get hope! However, I suddenly found that the hope I hoped for was simply an even more terrifying ghost gate, because it was 100,000 enemy troops who were recuperating and recovering their strength to greet them!

A full 100,000 enemy troops, 100,000 elite enemy troops waiting for work!

In the fierce wind that swept through the sky, the neat flags on the opposite side fluttered together in the wind, making the sound of hunting, and under the flags, there was a huge square and neat military formation, and the steel knives reflected the sunlight in the sky, a shining and dazzling! The murderous aura of the sky was overwhelming, and everyone in the Venetian army felt breathless!

The team of soldiers and horses blocking the way in front of them was full of 100,000 people! The armor was bright and shining, and the momentum was calm and solemn, and it was obviously a soldier of a hundred battles!

This is an irresistible sense of oppression, and with the state of the Venetian army at this moment, who can fight against this oppression?!

If it was yesterday, this feeling might be bearable, or even a moment!

Because yesterday, the Venetian army also had 100,000 people, and the more elite 100,000 people!

But now, everyone was dizzy for a while! Of the 100,000 elite soldiers and horses, 30,000 were swept away by the rebels, and no less than 20,000 were lost in the breakout, and almost all of the rest were wounded. And now, it has fallen into such a Jedi again, there are towering peaks on the left and right, in front of which are recuperated enemy soldiers, and behind, the thunderous sound of horses' hooves rolls in, and it is more than 300,000 pursuers chasing closer and closer!

How can this battle be fought?

"General Gallo, it's been a long time!" the sound of horses' hooves sounded in front of the enemy formation. A middle-aged general, who had been riding his horse for a long time, slowly walked out of the front of the formation, flicked the horsewhip in his hand, smiled with a smile on his face, and looked like he had everything under control, and greeted Alger.

"It's you!" Alger's pupils contracted: "It turns out that you Spain also participated in this conspiracy! Sure enough, it's a good plan! It's a good calculation!" Alger and the others have already recognized it, and the army in front of them is under the banner of Spain. It is the old opponent of himself and others!

The visitor laughed, leaned forward and backwards on horseback, and was indescribably proud: "Alger, I didn't think you would have today, did you? You, the most relied on dog leg of the Venetian Parliament, have been betrayed by your own people, and you don't feel very good, right? Hahaha...... Don't be sad, I understand you, really very much, haha. ”

"Hahaha......" In the Venetian army, Marcus laughed, pointed at Han Tiexuan with one hand, and was very happy: "You see...... You see...... This is the Spanish general who once kowtowed in front of the general and broke his forehead; ha...... Don't look at General Han Da is very majestic now, but General Han was much more majestic than he is now, and he just touched his head with a stone! That courage, tsk tsk, at that time, in order to survive, he begged the general to let him go back, and he once wanted to worship Lao Tzu as a godfather, but Lao Tzu kicked him in all directions! What kind of thing, a pig and dog who are not qualified to be Lao Tzu's grandson are not as good as a brute! I think it is quite beautiful. ”

"Marcus! You damn pig! Don't fart there! You beg God to worship Buddha and don't let Lao Tzu catch you later, otherwise Lao Tzu will personally greet you and let you be happy to die! Let you know how to look up and let your turtle son be called Lao Tzu's godfather!" Han Tiexuan almost vomited blood, and in an instant, his face turned pale, and he scolded! Foul language gushed out! Marcus's words revealed the biggest scar in his heart, he was defeated and captured by Alger that year, and Spain ceded land in exchange for him, and he has always been cited as the first shame in his life. This matter, almost all the Spanish soldiers present all knew, but he kowtowed and begged for mercy and begged for mercy or something, it was all made up by Marcus, in fact, this person can also be regarded as an iron-blooded man, and the strategy is not under Alger, even if he was captured back then, but because the troops were greatly inferior, it was not a crime of war, just imagine that a captured general can also regain military power, his talent, can be imagined!

But after all, everyone only knew that he had been captured, but few people knew what it was, and they immediately looked at him, and some even had an unusually contemptuous look in their eyes. Soldiers, the most admired is the hot-blooded man who is not afraid of life and death, and the soft bones who wag their tails and beg for mercy have always been the type that soldiers despise the most! The two armies looked at Han Tiexuan's gaze at the same time.

"Brothers, do you see? There is such a seed in front of us!" Apollo had recovered a lot of mental and physical strength, and seeing that the opportunity could not be missed, he raised his internal strength and shouted: "We are the elite soldiers of the god of war Alger! Do we still want to lose to the army brought out by this seed? Hahaha, everyone shouts with me!" Apollo shouted: "Seed! Kowtow worm! Seed! Godson!"

"Bad seeds!"

"Godson!"

"Kowtow bug!"

......

"Hahaha......."

All the Venetian soldiers shouted and shouted, and the morale that had been low rose again, and the shouting turned into laughter, and under Apollo's adjustment, the morale of the Venetian soldiers suddenly rose unprecedentedly, and suddenly felt that the wounds on their bodies were not so painful, and a sense of pride suddenly rose in everyone's hearts! We are an iron army! Under the command of the military god! Even if there are enemies on all sides, what can we do?

The sound of the pursuers' hooves was approaching, and the pressure was increasing, but the Venetian soldiers became fearless in the face of strong enemies in front and behind at this moment.

"Look!" one shouted, pointing to the distant sky to the south. Apollo raised his eyes and saw a puff of yellow smoke billowing up in the distance, and Apollo exclaimed excitedly: "It's our people, but I don't know which brother has arrived? How many people?"

"No matter how many people there are, if there are reinforcements, there is hope, and we will rush in that direction!" Apollo said resolutely!

"Look, General, our reinforcements are coming!" Apollo shouted, "Let's rush that way!" and he gestured to his finger.

Almost more than half of the Venetian soldiers heard this, and even those who didn't hear it vaguely saw the yellow smoke and dust of hope! Everyone felt shocked!

A ray of light in a desperate situation!

Alger laughed and said, "Yes, my brothers, our brothers will not hesitate to give up their lives for us to escape! Now, it is time for us to pay for their blood!

At this moment, the Spanish general raised his big sword in his hand and shouted: "Rush! Kill them all, and break the bodies of Alger and Marcus into ten thousand pieces!"

The two armies shouted in unison at the same time, and almost simultaneously launched an attack! At the same time, the French pursuers had already arrived, and Daniel did not sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight as originally planned, but temporarily changed his plan and immediately ordered a general attack! Charlie, who originally wanted the troops to repair themselves, also knew the seriousness of the situation, so he had to close his mouth and swallow back the unspoken words.

The three troops were intertwined and entangled together in an instant!

On the mountain on the left, on the top of a dense tree not far from the battlefield, two black shadows sat here, leisurely watching the life-and-death struggle of the three armies below, as if watching a play.

"Second brother, that little guy knows how to use soldiers!" a purple-robed middle-aged man pointed with a casual smile in his voice. "Well, yes, yes! It seems that Alger, the god of war, is going to be unlucky today, and I believe that Alger himself will die here today, and even his 70,000 soldiers will have to be thrown here!"

"Yes, it's a pity. Such an iron-clad man! He did not die in the real battle formation, but fell under the conspiracy of his own people!" the other sighed, and said with some regret.

"It's a pity?!How can it be a pity! This battle is a great loss for Venice and even for France, but it is a great blessing for us!"

"Why does Big Brother say that?" the other asked, somewhat surprised.

"On the surface, Alger and the Venetian army died at the hands of the French army, but secretly, they died under the planning of this little French!" The man said before: "How can Luca's man let France go? Even if his two elders fail to take down the girl, I believe that the girl will not be able to get out of Luca's hands! Haha. Comparatively speaking, I would have preferred that the water girl would have been planted in Luca's hands!"

As he spoke, he breathed a meaningful sigh of relief and said: "As long as Alger dies today, the two sides will inevitably form an intractable grudge, and the tearing of the two sides can no longer be avoided, but in the process of revenge, Lukka will find that no matter how amazing his strength has grown in recent years, he is not yet an opponent with full background like France! As long as he has suffered losses, he will realize that he must find a helper! And the best choice is ......"