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After firing the arrow, Brev did not hesitate and rushed down the hill in a hurry. His lieutenants and guards were startled and rushed forward in front of him.

Although the morale of the Mo Lai army was low, seeing that the coach personally took the lead in the charge, he was naturally motivated, and rushed down without hesitation.

Thousands of people rushed down the hill from the hillside, and it was really imposing. The Thracian army did not expect to be attacked, and they immediately panicked.

In this panic, the commander of the Thracian army, Count Graystone, was furious, and was about to rush up to meet the battle, but was grabbed by the reins of the knight chief who was guarding him.

"My lord, I can't go!"

"Where can't I go?"

"I can't beat it!" the knight sweated profusely and pointed to the soldiers beside him, "How can you fight such a soldier?"

The Greystone Earl turned his head to look, and suddenly the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and the cold fell into his heart.

I saw that the army under his command was scattered at the moment, completely out of formation, all of them did not even have armor on their bodies, only holding weapons, looking panicked, and the most terrible thing was that everyone looked tired, and some even gasped for breath, and they were crumbling before the fight started.

He is also knowledgeable, and when he sees such a situation, he naturally understands that this battle is unwinnable. It's not even a question of winning or losing, it's a question of whether the whole army will be wiped out.

The Earl of Greystone was also decisive, and after only looking at it, he made up his mind, and whispered, "Go!"

The chief knight naturally understood what he meant, nodded, and asked, "Which way to go?"

"Take a detour!" said Earl Greystone, "to join the army!"

The two of them immediately pulled the reins, galloped their horses, and ran into the distance, followed by a large number of knights, hula and ran in a line.

Brev was hurrying down the hill and couldn't help but laugh when he saw such a scene.

"Great! God is on my side!"

After laughing, he shouted: "The Thracians have fled!

was reminded by him, even if he didn't notice, he noticed it. So the shouts were one after another, and the morale of the Mo Lai army was greatly boosted, and one by one he felt that courage was pouring out of his heart, and for a while, his whole body seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and even his legs ran faster.

On the contrary, the Thracians were already exhausted, and at this moment they were even more heartbroken to see the coach take the lead in fleeing. The little strength they had seemed to be gone, and many people sat on the ground with a grunt, unable to even stand up.

The matter has come to this, and the outcome of this battle is naturally no longer in suspense.

A few days later, the Molai army ambushed the Thracian army, and won more with less, except for the cavalry, the rest of the 2,000 elite Thracian soldiers were wiped out, and the 1,000 Molai army had almost no casualties...... Such news spread among the nations.

The morale of the Molai people was naturally boosted, and many of the Molai nobles who originally wanted to surrender changed their minds and decided to hold on for a while, and the Sellers family, who presided over the ambush war, became even more famous, and the Duke's second son, Young Master Brev, was even boasted as the "No. 1 General of the Federation...... I don't know if Brev himself will blush when he hears this, or will he be worried?

The Thracians were shocked and angry, and the soldiers and horses that had been scattered quickly gathered up, and the Duke of Pitutz and others made up their minds after listening to the complaints of the Earl of Greystone, no longer slowly attacking the city, and the whole army gathered and marched towards the federal capital of Molaigang, first completely crushing the fighting spirit of the Molais!

Among the rest of the nations, the Leightons were naturally secretly applauding as if they were not doing anything on the surface, the Trela people were very happy, and they were hesitant to send reinforcements to Mora, and they were going to send reinforcements to Morais by water, and even the Republic of Western Bunlyka, which had been secretly negotiating with Thrace, could not help but hesitate a little.

It is clear that the Thracians' defeat, though small in scale, reflects their arrogance. Not to mention the truth that arrogant soldiers will lose, even if they win, cooperating with arrogant people is really not a good choice......

The time-travelers were not surprised by this battle, as Brev Sellers would have had a good performance in this war, and according to history, he was a famous general who grew up during the Union's retreat to the South, and finally died in the great battle of the fall of Port More. It is really reasonable for such a brave general to do such a thing.

What's more, the Thracians are arrogant and slack to this point, and what is so strange about suffering a defeat?

However, they did not attach much importance to the value of this battle. A mere battle of a few thousand men could not change the overall trend of the entire war. If you want to judge whether Mo Lai can hold on like in the history of the game, or will be killed by Thrace, the key depends on the defensive battle of the Iron Lock Fortress.

If the Morians were able to hold the Iron Lock Fortress and stop the Thracian attack, then everything would probably return to the original direction of history.

If the Molai people can't do it, then history will be completely messed up......

"In other words, should we hope that history will return to its original track, or should we hope that history will be chaotic?" asked Panda with interest in the private discussion of the traversers.

Sanyu pondered for a while and said: "I think from the perspective of interests, it is more convenient for history to follow the original track. ”

"But if you follow the original track, what will happen to the battle of Tara Khan?" Liu Daoqing asked, "Everyone has worked hard for several years, is it that the first battle is empty?"

Sanyu sighed, his face full of confusion.

"Then let history follow its original track all the way to the Battle of Tara Khan. "It's probably in our best interest to wait until that time and then turn history." ”

"I think you're still too conservative. Locke shook his head, "If we all go out now to assassinate the small and medium-sized nobles of Thrace, I dare not say that we have overturned this country, at least we can plunge them into chaos, and there is no room for aggression against others." It's too passive for everyone to see the tricks like now!"

"It's better not to get into trouble, or not to get into trouble. Sanyu sighed, "The water in this world is too deep, and it's good for others and us not to cause trouble." ”

Locke frowned, but didn't retort.

The waters of this world are indeed very deep, and he had seen it with his own eyes not long ago.

More than a year ago, Kenju and Hoshizhao traveled to the forests north of Tara Khan to try to negotiate with the barbarians. At first, they wanted to forcibly subdue the barbarian tribes by force, but it wasn't long before a barbarian elder came to fight them.

The outcome of that battle, neither side would be revealed. However, after this battle, although Jian Thirteen and Xingzhao were revered as elders by the barbarians, they never used violent means to solve the problem, but honestly rooted themselves in the barbarians, and began to strive to expand their influence through cultural, medical, and other means.

As a bystander of that battle, Locke was also quite shocked, and had some new thoughts on how the time-travelers should settle down in this world......