With the addition of the knights directly under the jurisdiction of the HRE led by Prince Henry, the more than two thousand *** knights in front of him were quickly strangled!

"Duke Segaard, you continue to sit on the right flank, cooperate with Duke von Babenburg, and be sure to stabilize the battle line and ensure the safety of our knights' rear. I'll take people to support the left! "Prince Henry wears a sumptuous rose-gold Milanese plate armor (shēn), with bright gold depictions of vines and intricate patterns. He only had time to come to Han Xing's front and hurriedly confess, and then hurriedly led the army towards the left flank,

Han Xing nodded heavily, then rode his horse to the Duke of Babenbourg, and communicated with him in a whisper, and the Chinese army and the right flank began to advance in an orderly manner.

"Musketeers! Ready, aim····· (shè) hit! As the broken heart in Han Xing's hand fell, the gunshots of "crack~crack~" began to sound endlessly.

The spear infantrymen who originally planned to flank Prince Henry's headquarters from the rear and support their own cavalry immediately suffered heavy casualties in the rain of bullets and bullets, and they fell to the bottom one after another. Although most of the musketeers on the Crusader side were only "novices" who temporarily learned muskets during the expedition, the dense formation of the infantry made them almost missile, and they didn't even need to deliberately aim.

Even so, the *** infantry was still fighting for casualties (bī) close to the HRE knights led by Prince Henry. Han Xing and Duke von Babenberg looked at each other, and immediately blew the horn and ordered the Chinese army's own spearmen and swordsmen to charge.

These (shēn) soldiers in chain mail, red cross robes, and pot helmets were a proper new force, and the war had been going on for nearly an hour, but they had not moved. As soon as they received the order to charge, they roared and ran towards the *** infantry, who were already terrified under the attack of muskets.

The white red cross gqqa stained with blood, the sound of shields clashing, the sound of swords clashing, the sound of swords and spears entering (ròu), and the screams of *** soldiers before they died, all together composed a march full of violent aesthetics.

"Knights of Braunschweig, follow me!" As the war entered the white (rè), Han Xing could not be idle, and he led the noble knights of Braunschweig and their subordinates to outflank from the right flank and head towards the undefended back of the enemy.

Five hundred cavalry formed a cavalry cone, with Han Xing as the arrow, and stabbed fiercely at the back of the *** infantry. The powerful impact of the cavalry allowed this charge to almost penetrate the enemy's array, tearing the infantry array in half from the middle.

And the Devil Terminator also raised his halberd, let out a heavy footstep like a herd, and rushed into the array of *** infantry. Wield a halberd weighing dozens of pounds and kill in it.

This became a fatal blow to the morale of the *** side, and they began to crumble!

Han Xing's 500 knights were already short of men and horses, and they had other priorities, so they abandoned these routs and went to deal with Prince Henry and Sir Johenheim on the left flank, and strangled the cavalry. I'm afraid it will be a decision he is destined to regret!

In the face of the layers of encirclement of the army, the *** cavalry, which was at an absolute disadvantage, was finally strangled and killed, and the German crusaders began to cheer for victory,

But just when the German Crusaders were about to pursue the rout and take Jerusalem, they found that a black and oppressive rolling thundercloud appeared at the end of the southern skyline!

Judging by the rolling dust, it is clear that this is an army, an army from the South, then there is only one possibility - reinforcements from the Southern Alliance!

Nearly 10,000 *** soldiers who collapsed and fled also saw this scene and began to rely on the city wall to wait for help.

After a hard battle, the German Crusaders were no longer able to fight against such an army of tens of thousands of people! Tens of thousands of cavalry, led by a *** knight, swept in the direction of the German crusaders, but stopped at a distance of a kilometer.

The commander of the *** army rode into the formation alone, riding a black warhorse (shēn) wearing long swing chain mail, a bright cone-topped helmet on his head, and a hideous bronze visor obscuring his true face.

"Don't be fearless anymore! You can't win us~" It was a deep middle-aged man's voice, with a bit of magnetism (xìng) and majesty.

"This voice is so familiar!" When Han Xing heard this, he felt a little familiar. Looking at this *** knight carefully, he has a long scimitar with a blue handle hanging from his waist, and the skin exposed at the neck (luǒ) is black and shiny, symbolizing that he is a black man! Gradually, the image of this *** knight began to coincide with someone in Han Xing's memory.

"If you choose to leave now, I promise not to pursue you and let you live!" The black *** knight said in a deep voice.

"Who are you? Since you have come to the front of the two armies, why hide it? Don't you dare to show your true colors? Prince Henry asked with some annoyance.

"As you wish!" The *** knight of that form Ali slowly uncovered his face armor, revealing a face that Han Xing was extremely familiar with.

He is Ali!

"Tell them, who am I?" Ali thrashed his horse and galloped in front of the black-clad cavalry, then shouted loudly.

"Muhammad! Muhammad! Muhammad! The cavalry shouted in impassioned unison, and the voice was so breathing, full of majestic heroism.

"You are, Muhammad?" Prince Henry's face became unusually solemn, so black that he could almost squeeze out water, "That Muhammad? ”

"That's right, that's me! Messenger of Allah, sword of *** - Muhammad Zaif Kuruba Ali! As if deliberately reminding Han Xing, he said his full name out loud.

I vaguely remember that many years ago, when he first entered the infinite world, Han Xing once asked several of his defeated generals about the infinite world (qíng), and it was at that time that Han Xing first heard the name Muhammad - the hero of the Southern Alliance!

In the time that followed, he had also heard of Ali's full name, but the name Muhammad was no less popular in the world than Jack and Mike, and it was rotten in Europe.

"That hero of the Southern Alliance, Muhammad, is Ali?" Han Xing's eyes were full of incredulity, all along, Ali was just a (ài) laughing, pretending to be serious, (ài) a whole person (mainly Hansen), sometimes serious, sometimes funny and a thief old black man.

But in an instant, Ali became the leader of the Southern Alliance, the great messenger of Allah, the sword of ***, such a gap, how could Han Xing not be surprised?

"We will never back down!" Prince Henry finally rejected Ali's proposal, and the pre-station negotiations ended in a sloppy manner.

"Then let's go to war!" Ali sighed and thrashed back to his army.

At the sound of the horn, black and white fought together, and when viewed from the sky, it seemed like a scorching chess game.

The crusaders, who were inferior in numbers and physical strength, finally fell behind, and the knights under the leadership of Ali crushed one phalanx of thousands of people one after another.

Even Han Xing was caught in an iron-blooded fight, blood almost stained his robe, the heartbroken blade was dyed a demonic blood red, the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and the metal clanging and screams of the swords hitting were endless.

Suddenly, the *** army retreated! But Han Xing didn't think that Ali was soft-hearted, and judging from the cheers coming from the rear, it was obvious that someone had joined the battlefield again, and if nothing else, it should be his own reinforcements!

Sure enough, the Red Three Lions Banner appeared on the plains to the northwest, and it was the army of England! Lionheart, here! There are also French troops with marigold flags on a blue background, and the Knights of St. (Diàn) with red cross flags!

With the British, French, and Papal States Crusaders joining the battlefield, the numbers on both sides were equal! A great battle began with the roars of the soldiers.

Han Xing saw from a distance that it was the Lionheart King, he had a golden rough short beard under his waist, wore a chain mail headbag, wore a golden crown, and the chain mail was covered with an English heraldic robe, riding a brown-red war horse, leading the LinkedIn Grand Knight to rush and gallop on the battlefield, and his heroic and mighty aura was undoubtedly revealed.

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The battle lasted from morning to afternoon, and the number of participants was estimated to be more than 100,000.

When the head of the (rì) head tilted westward, the remaining number of the coalition forces added up, less than 60,000! The fallen bodies piled up into small hills, and the flowing blood turned into rivers that stained the sacred land red.

After a day of fierce fighting, even Prince Henry was wounded, and his horse collapsed from exertion, throwing him off his horse. Despite the usual protection of the Knight of the HRE, his thigh was pierced by the spear of the *** soldier, and his bones were injured, even if there was room for medicine to help, he didn't want to go to the battlefield again in the past two days!

Due to his wounds, Han Xing and the Duke of Babenburg took over the command of the German Crusaders. Of course, the supreme commander of the entire crusader is now His Majesty Richard I the Lionheart.

Faced with the exhaustion of the setting sun and a day of fierce fighting, the two sides chose to strike the war, count the number of killed, treat the wounded, and burn and bury the bodies.

The Confederate army began to return to Jerusalem, while the Crusaders camped in the ruins of the town where Prince Henry had previously settled.

At that moment, there was a loud rumbling sound in the direction of Jerusalem, as if something had collapsed! When Han Xing turned around, he was stunned, in the direction of Jerusalem, he saw a scene like the end (rì):

The earth shook violently as a rain of fire fell from the sky, and a dazzling red light took up most of the sky.

"My lord has appeared, it must be so, he is punishing the infidels who steal the holy city!" A cardinal said with a look of surprise.

"Cheer up, warriors! Our Father in Heaven is with us~" The excited voice of King Richard the Lionheart was heard in the distance, but the voice was not as strong and powerful as Han Xing imagined.

"This is a great opportunity that my Lord has given us! Let us recover the Holy City, the whole army, the rear team will become the front team, and let us march towards Jerusalem! Sir de Balfort, Grand Master of the Order of Saint (Diàn), immediately echoed with a frenzied expression.