Chapter 69: Victory

Just when the Duchy of Savoy thought victory was in sight and threw all its forces into the attack.

A thousand soldiers with shields and swords appeared from the hillside, and then a white-haired man appeared in front of the army on a white horse, and put the black horn to his mouth, blowing it vigorously, and everyone behind him let out an earth-shattering cry at the same time, and rushed down the hillside, the power of the army was unstoppable.

And at the very front of them, the banner depicts the head of the white wolf waving in the wind.

Everyone on the battlefield can't help but turn around, because the addition of a new force can change the entire tide of battle.

Is it the Wolf family's army? Stannis was amazed, didn't they evacuate ahead of schedule yesterday? What is the situation at this moment, do they see that Tanis's defeat is decided, and they want to fight back?

It was Robert who reacted first.

"Ha, it turns out that their infighting at the meeting yesterday was staged for us to see, and then they came back by surprise when everyone and even the enemy thought they were leaving the battlefield, what a lot of fun!"

I didn't expect these Western barbarians to use bitter meat tricks, but this is also too realistic! Stannis can be sure of the situation last night, except for insiders, everyone will think that the relationship between Duke Garcia and Marquis Wolf has reached the point of saber rattling.

It seems that the spies planted by Savoy in the Duchy of Tannis have not seen through it either, with or without it, and this misstep in intelligence could have been catastrophic.

The Savoy army, already exhausted by the long hand-to-hand combat, had lost their morale by the presence of this force, and the attack had already thrown all their forces into it, and there were no more men left to stop the new army.

The balance of power on the battlefield was broken, and Savoy's army finally began to crumble under the onslaught of the infantry of the Wolf family, and they fled back in disarray, and soon a huge gap appeared on the battle line.

The situation was reversed, and even the two hundred-man teams that were originally aggressive and wanted to devour Stannis alive saw that they were not good, and began to flee in the opposite direction.

Stannis, who thought he was going to spill blood on the spot, immediately came to life, he picked up a stone and threw it at them, "Go back to drinking milk, stinky boys!

At this time, the frontal battlefield has changed from a small defeat to a big defeat, and the morale of the various phalanxes has collapsed because of the escape of the people around them, and the soldiers who fled backwards have instead scattered the phalanx further behind, and the people who do not know why have been coerced into joining the fleeing team, and the morale of the people below has spread to the entire Savoy army like a plague in an instant, forming a shocking chain of white, and everyone is fleeing for their lives.

Of course, the Tanis army inherited the fine tradition of the victorious side - beating the water dogs, and the original rout soldiers who had slipped away in advance actually miraculously appeared on the battlefield to grab people's heads, which made people wonder if they had been secretly watching.

Soon, it turned into a crushing battle, with the losing army screaming and running in fear in front and the victor chasing after it majestically, and no one felt that there was anything wrong with it.

But Stannis on the hillside jumped up and down in a hurry, "Quickly divide and surround them! You stupid people, you good annihilation war is like this, it's so angry to watch!"

In fact, he mainly thought that if he could surround it, he could also run down and take advantage of the chaos to get some oil and water.

But Robert on the side looked very unhappy, "Annihilation war, boss, you are too cruel, it's bad enough that everyone is forced to fight for a few dollars, and now you have to kill them all, so who will come to the battlefield next time to brush up on military merits? Don't talk about the knight's creed? Do you think it's fighting a life-and-death war of annihilation with the Rodok in the north!"

Stannis was educated by him and had to nod his head again and again, but he didn't expect that the nobles here would really fight like the pre-Qin Dynasty and have a fake war etiquette of 'gentlemen are not seriously injured, and they do not capture two hairs'.

But he was still looking forward to leaving some shrimp for him to fish, no matter how he said it, he was scared of a stinky sweat and wasted so many bows and arrows, he knew that if he didn't make that exciting remark just now, his subordinates wasted so many arrows like chicken blood.

However, the soldiers of the Middle Ages seemed to be more interested in the booty left by the enemy when they fled, but after chasing for more than ten miles, both soldiers and knights returned satisfied.

Stannis patted the dust off his body as well, and led his men down the hill into the celebratory crowd.

"Long live Tanis!"

The people still alive on the battlefield erupted in loud cheers, celebrating and chanting long live on the blood-soaked meadows.

This atmosphere came to a head as Duke Tannis and Marquis de Wolff entered the battlefield.

Countless people gathered around them and drew their swords and raised their arms and shouted.

"Long live His Royal Highness the Duke!"

"May your reign be long and peaceful!"

"Fighting under your command is the most glorious moment of my life!"

Duke Tanis smiled and nodded to the crowd cheering at him, and said to the Imperial envoy beside him, "How is it? Lord Wolf and I have played this scene enough to hide it, Lord Bernard." ”

The Marquis of Wolff also smiled smugly, and he was a great contributor to this great victory, and his position in the principality was even more secure.

Special Envoy Sean Bernard shook his head with a smile, he didn't expect this plan to be carried out so secretly, and His Royal Highness the Duke even hid it completely.

"I think that after this great victory, the peace messenger of Savoy will soon arrive, and the Red River Land will be yours, Your Highness the Duke. ”

The Duke thought the same thing, and he could finally laugh out loud, like a take-all winner at the table.

The frenzied atmosphere continued to spread, and more than a dozen knights excitedly half-knelt in front of the duke's horse and swore allegiance again.

"Boss, do you want to go up and renew your swearing-allegiance?" Robert's malicious suggestion.

Stannis ignored him, for all eyes were on the white-haired man beside the Marquis, Patkins, the eldest son of the Wolf family, who wore a black overcoat with the family coat of arms painted on it.

The lord was curious and didn't know when this kid came out, he clearly remembered the scene of the last time the Duke and the Marquis of Wolf were acting and pretending to have a breakdown, this guy didn't show up.

Patkins noticed him as well, and he raised the corners of his mouth to give him a throat-slitting salute. On his saddle hung a huge black horn, twice as large as an ordinary bull's horn, and with a peculiar shape that made people feel solemn just by looking at it.

Could it be that the horn of the counterattack that resounded throughout the battlefield just now was all blown by him? The only thing Stannis could think of about this was......

...... This guy's lung capacity is really big.