In this battle of life and death, Edward Long-legged only guessed the beginning, not the end.

He saw his army crushed by a group of Scottish peasants who were on the verge of being wiped out.

Edward Long-legged himself as he fled on horseback, and it was he who gave the peasants three days...... He had wanted to wait for the peasants to fight among their nobles.

As a result, he was crushed by the strange weapon that William Wallace had conjured......

When the two armies faced each other, they were still careful to keep the distance at 500 meters, and Edward the long-legged sent two more priests to persuade them to surrender first.

The two priests were driven back as usual.

Everything is business as usual...... That's a familiar style of play for long-legged Edward.

He was about to send a French mercenary to attack first...... Everything has changed.

He first saw five long strange things suddenly rise from the rear of the opposing line, and black smoke and fire were still simmering...... My God, is that something from hell?

Could it be that William Wallace made a pact with the devil in hell?

He watched as the five strange things flew in his direction...... His phalanx of infantry also let out an exclamation, but they were all veterans of bloody battles, all of them obeyed military discipline, and they were still able to maintain a dense phalanx queue.

While those five monsters were still gliding through the sky...... In the front line of the Scottish peasant revolt, suddenly five things with two wheels, not stone cannons, not bed crossbows.

The five of them exhaled a large puff of white smoke one after another, and then five rumbling sounds were heard...... At this time, his French mercenaries seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, and the bodies of the soldiers in the front row suddenly burst into a large stream of blood, and even some of their bodies flew into the sky by themselves!

Oh my God...... The French mercenaries fled in all directions screaming, and when they saw the strange things flying in the sky, they lost their military spirit.

They are only fighting for money, where will they care about military discipline......

Edward's heart was greatly alarmed, and the war horse under him began to jump again.

The man in the iron mask next to him muttered in the iron mask, "I knew there would be miracles, I knew there would be miracles......"

Five rockets cleanly plunged into the dense phalanx of the English legion!

William Wallace clenched his fists...... God bless Scotland!

It's a breezy day today!

While the rockets were flying, no one cheered on the front of the Scottish peasants, and no one rejoiced, because they did not understand what it was and what it would do...... But they soon understood!

Five dazzling balls of light flashed, and with a roar, countless armor and human tissues burst into the air!

The Legion of England was in a mess, and in the face of a terrible and inexplicable death, even the harshest military discipline was no longer binding.

Five more rockets were launched into the air, still heading for the English Legion...... No one stands in place like a fool anymore.

It's a mess like never before!

This was followed by five more cannon shots...... The volunteers who acted as gunners clapped their hands excitedly, they had not fired for a long time, but they still fired two rounds in three minutes.

A volunteer holding a telescope to observe the effects of the explosion handed the telescope to William Wallace and said, "One more blow, and they'll be completely broken......

William Wallace raised his monocular and took a closer look, and coincidentally, he immediately saw the panicked long-legged Edward, and the iron-masked man beside him!

The English legions are now moving back and forth, and have not yet fled in large areas......

The explosion of the second round of five rockets completely broke the spirit of the English, and Edward Long-legged took the lead and fled to the rear.

The army was defeated like a mountain, and there was no organizational power at all.

The fighters of the entire Scottish front were in a daze, perhaps their minds were collectively short-circuited, they simply did not understand what was going on...... I'm thinking about it.

William Wallace smiled at this time, and he rode on his white horse, raised his broadsword in both hands, and shouted:

"For Scotland! For freedom! Sortie! ”

He took the lead in riding his horseback...... The warriors of the Scottish Front suddenly realized that they had defeated the English legions!!

Ahh

The fighters began to charge and kill......

The volunteers stopped what they were doing, and they were a little excited when they saw the Scots rushing forward at a rapid pace with so many screams.

One of the volunteers shook his hands, lit a cigarette with ease, took a hard puff, and said, "Damn, if I start fighting the Tatar bandits, I will charge like this...... It's so exciting. ”

"Who knows how many English will die......"

"There won't be many deaths, I heard Lao Hua himself say that he is going to take more prisoners so that the English can redeem them themselves, and those money can be used to build new Scotland."

The volunteer who was smoking laughed and said, "Who said William Wallace wouldn't be in business...... This is a serious trafficker. ”

The crowd laughed.

There are those who laugh, and there are those who cry...... Edward the Long was chased out of Scottish land, and along the way, they were attacked by other Scottish peasant armies...... Their numbers were getting smaller and smaller, but William Wallace's army was getting bigger and bigger, and there were even small Scottish nobles with dozens or hundreds of people who were firmly attached to it.

It was an unprecedented defeat and victory.

Edward Longleg retreated under the care of his own soldiers, but he didn't know if the man in the iron mask had escaped or died in the chaos.

He finally sent someone to count the number of people who had escaped after him, and the result was less than 10,000.

Long-legged Edward sat on a roadside stone in a daze, and it was over, he had lost more than half of his troops!

The Scottish nobles who were like the grass on the wall would not be following his orders...... Now it's not a matter of losing the gains of the Scottish region, but to prevent William Wallace from counterattacking England after putting things in order!

Those weapons of his...... It's really not something he can overcome...... This was not the war he was familiar with!

Long-legged Edward clutched his forehead and wanted to cry.

The remnants of their army went straight back to Yorktown...... Fortunately, he still owns this important town.

However, his heart did not settle down, and the kind of flying weapon could easily fly in, as if no matter how high the walls were, it could not be stopped.

He immediately ordered his men to go to London and summon Isabel to make peace with William Wallace, and at least to hold him back for a while, so that the whole of England could be given time to mobilize the whole country.

The citizens of York had been secretly rejoicing that they had not lost much when they were overrun by a mob of Scottish peasants, and that it was all God's blessing.

When England sends out another army, it will definitely wipe out the thugs...... Anyway, there are not once or two riots in the Scottish region.

However, the casualties of the English army were even worse this time...... The people who entered the city were still the same English army that always wore gorgeous and bright armor and battle robes, held high flags of various colors, and always lined up in four columns, marching neatly with men and horses?

The middle-aged man with an unlucky face, or the high-spirited king of victory?

There was an atmosphere of unease in the whole of York, and the same was true for the whole of England.