Chapter 70: Don't Ask Where the Title Niang went

In the canyon, there were many soldiers standing, looking at the situation of the water flooding the earth, one by one, secretly smacking their tongues Under such a turbulent flood, human beings simply can't hold out for long.

Watching the water swallow everything like a giant dragon, and the same chill in their hearts, such the wrath of heaven and earth is not something that ordinary soldiers can bear.

The flood was still rushing out frantically, and the soldiers were submerged in the water, and on the surface of the water, there were round wooden balls.

And the fleet of those cavalry, like the British fleet, could not withstand the impact of the huge waves and capsized as soon as the Hongshan arrived. All the cavalry, as well as the infantry that Crotaire placed on it, were also the first to be devoured.

The water in the Thames was extremely turbulent, and in a short time, it became a river on the surface of the water, and gradually there were corpse prisoners floating up, and the more time passed, the more corpse prisoners were all over the water, and at a glance, they were all white corpse prisoners, which was shocking.

At this time, those floating log balls also opened a hole and began to gather towards the high place, and soon, those soldiers who were bait appeared on the shore Of course, some soldiers began to vomit when they got a log ball, after all, the waves hit down, and they kept rolling in it, and vomiting was normal, but this kind of sin was much better than being drowned.

There were not many soldiers, only 10,000.

While the men were gasping for breath and resting, Leah arrived at the location of these people with more than 10,000 soldiers who had been withdrawn from the Teddington Bridge.

Originally, when they retreated, they were followed ashore by many Saxon captives, and when they saw the flood, they understood that the British army had simply used them as bait, and they had overfulfilled their tasks, although they regretted it, but there was nothing they could do.

It's not that I don't want to resist, but I don't have the strength to resist at all. Originally, when there were still many people, it didn't work. Now that most of the numbers have been swallowed up along with the French army in the rear, where do they still have the strength to resist?

"Are you alright?" asked Ria as she came to the more than 10,000 soldiers.

"King Xie Wu cares, I'll wait for nothing. Hearing this, someone immediately came out and preached.

"Well, it's okay, it's really hard to let you be bait, you guys take a rest first. Leah nodded, and then said to the ten thousand or so soldiers behind her, "All archers are ready to shoot towards the river." If you see someone who is coming, kill it. ”

"Yes. The soldiers shouted loudly.

"Sneer......"

The sharp arrows of more than 10,000 troops continued to shoot into the water, and the water was completely dyed red, exuding a pungent smell of blood.

With Leah's order, the British soldiers began to scatter around, and when they saw someone coming up, they shot an arrow.

Soon, the river was dyed blood-red, the corpses and prisoners floated all over the water, and the corpses of the 140,000 army turned straight white on the water, shocking, like Shura hell.

This disparity in the battle ended with the annihilation of the opponent's army.

Gwynaville looked at the hellish waters in front of him, and he felt a little dazed that he didn't expect that Leah's arrangement would be successful in this way.

Although she has always been very confident in Liya, she never thought that it would be so smooth, and it was such a big victory, the 150,000 troops brought by the other party were now killed by 140,000, and the losses suffered by her own side can be almost ignored, how unbelievable is this? She didn't think about it before, and she didn't dare to think about it, but now she turned around and looked at Liya with an expressionless face, and suddenly felt that nothing was impossible for her.

Thinking of the bleakness of Leah's plan, Gwynnaville and Bedwell suddenly felt that she had reached the point where she had reached the point where she could kill 140,000 troops with negligible casualties?

They suddenly felt that the so-called king of France was nothing more than that, compared to their destiny

He is still far from the king.

"How so? tell me how this is?" asked Clotaire, staring blankly at the scene in front of him, grabbing the cuff of the officer next to him like crazy.

"Your Majesty, calm down first, we have fallen for the tricks of Britain. The official also said with a wry smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, let's retreat first, otherwise when they come over, we only have about 10,000 people, which is really dangerous. Seeing Crotair's demented look, the official spoke again.

"Fart, go back? Just go back? Do you want me to leave the 140,000 troops in the river alone, and let them be slaughtered by the British?" Crotair roared with a hideous expression.

"This" the officer was silent, he knew that if he went to save the soldiers in the river now, he might be able to save some, but in the same way, they would be attacked by the British, and the number of people they still had on the shore was about 10,000.

Although they don't know how many British troops there are, I'm afraid they won't be less than 100,000, and with the number of troops they have now, it will be absolutely dangerous.

It has to be said that habitual thinking kills people, and they never dreamed that the British army could now fight not much more than them.

"Your Majesty, it's not good. Suddenly, at this time, a voice came quickly.

"What's the matter, shouting. Crotair yelled in annoyance, and at this time, he was in a rather bad mood.

"Your Majesty, it's not good, I don't know where the British army came out, landed from the Kingdom of Saxony, swept through Saxony in less than five days, and now it has attacked our territory, and now there are only 100,000 troops left behind, resisting, but they are too strong, we are about to be unable to resist, so please Your Majesty rescue as soon as possible." Seeing Crotair's angry look, the soldier did not dare to hold back, and immediately spoke up.

"What" Hearing this, Crotair almost rolled his eyes and fainted, but the official next to him immediately supported him. When Crotair came to his senses, his eyes stared at Leah on the other side of the river, and his eyes burst out like a fierce beast, and he hated to tear him apart.

"Retreat, quickly, and rush home as fast as possible. Then came the crazy yelling.

He can no longer care about the 140,000 troops here, but he can't ignore them in France, after all, where is his base camp, as long as nothing happens, he has a chance to make a comeback, even if all the people here are dead, as long as France is still there, he can reunite his hundreds of thousands of troops. Therefore, compared with the safety of France itself, not to mention the 140,000 troops that can't be saved even if they are saved now, even if they can all be saved, he will choose the former.

Retreat, what is lost is within ten years, and there is no capital to conquer the world, but if he does not retreat, what he loses will be all he has.

Without the support of the whole of France, he would have nothing.

Soon, Crotaire led the remaining 10,000 troops back to France, leaving behind only the corpses and red-stained waters of the Thames, and the dust flying in the sky.

When he came, the deafening power that wanted to break through the earth and shatter the sky had long since disappeared.

"Gone, King. Gwynaville looked at the scene on the other side of the river and whispered.

What she sees today is destined to be remembered for the rest of her life.

"Well, it seems that things are going well on Gawain's side. Leah also nodded lightly and said. "Let's get ready, let's go meet up with Gawain too. ”

"Yes. ”

"King, aren't you going to chase after you?" asked Soler, looking in the direction of Crotair's retreat, to Leah.

"We can't catch up, we don't have extra troops to chase, and do you think we can cross the river to chase after the current situation?" said Lia softly, pointing to the Thames full of corpses.

Hearing this, Soler fell silent. Indeed, the current Thames River cannot be crossed by boat at all, and the only nearby bridge was also completely washed away in the flood.

Now, whether or not there are extra troops on the British side to pursue them, the mere crossing of the river is to stop them.

"Betywell, you stay, check to see if there's anything left alive. Leah then said to Bedwell beside her. "Send those who are still alive to Britain and imprison them. ”

"Yes. ”