When Egil, along with a reserve of more than three thousand men in all, reached the left flank, the situation on the left flank stabilized again. (Look!) Seeing that the left wing had been in trouble many times, Egil, after reminding King Philip of France, sent a group of Norman heralds and career officers to him, just like Charles. In this way, Philip was also able to command the actions of the left-wing coalition forces well. However, it seems that Egil did so a little too late. The thousands of knights of the nations who died could not be resurrected, and the lost time of more than two hours would not be turned back. Egil lost the strategic initiative for this point of view, otherwise the crusaders would not have been victorious at this moment.

"Damn it...... Rubbish. Of course, Egil would never think he had done something wrong. The phrase "waste" is referring to King Philip of France. It was thought that this guy was useless, which was why the Crusaders lost their planes - of course, there was nothing wrong with that. Indeed, it was the array commanded by Philip that made the most mistakes. Even if it's openly debated. The vast majority would also support Egil's argument. and the one who speaks to Philip is called a cleaner - because,

Because Egil is the main character. I think that's good enough for that. What do you think?

Next, Egil returned to the frontal battlefield under the escort of the knights of the Guard. And then several more attacks were organized. Although it has achieved certain results, and has successfully advanced its own front by about five meters. But Saladin was no slouch. The formation of a large number of Arab shield spearmen was both tight and flexible. Even if you are forced back again, there is no problem. The few gaps created by the retreat were quickly filled by more soldiers. Egir was not given any chance at all.

"Is that the end of it?" said Egil, and at the same time he clearly sensed some impatience among the soldiers around him—after a long and fierce battle without success, the high morale that had been caused by faith and encouragement had gradually recovered. There is even a slight decline. The soldiers don't seem to want to fight anymore.

In addition, the long battle also made Egil's will wear down a lot, since he got up in the morning, he hadn't eaten breakfast, and now it was almost evening, he was hungry all day, his chest was close to his back, and Egil's voice at this moment to convey the order was also a little weak: "...... Wait until it gets dark, and then tear the army down. In the end, Egil had no choice but to make such a decision.

While speaking Arabs, Christian crusaders. The commanders of both sides no longer wanted to fight at this moment. But the battle is still ongoing. It's just that compared with the earth-shattering killing sound, crazy roar and desperate momentum at the beginning, the soldiers on both sides at this moment seem a little careless. Perhaps these ordinary soldiers also had the idea of this-

But just as the battle, the one which had been brought about by the Arab Assasin at his own behesitation, was about to end without a hitch, a shout came from another position, from a place closer to the front, but not on the front, and an old, but loud voice shouted: "I have seen St. John, a disciple of Jesus Christ! He walks between us with his sword! Soldiers, we have received the blessing of this saint - Look at the bright cross banner of St. John, and behold, soldiers, fight bravely!!"

When the man said this, next to him, more of his subordinates nervously and excitedly asked, "My teacher, have you really seen it?!! This is a miracle!"...,

"Of course!" replied the man in a loud voice, "if I lie, I will be tortured by skinning!"

When the man said this, his subordinates became excited, and the cry of "St. John!" spread rapidly among the Christian army. It spread in Norman, French, German, Italian, Slavic, Polish and Russian - all the soldiers were thrilled. The sluggish movements are now more agile, and the stamina that had been lost seems to have returned. The soldiers once again became desperate to die, and the situation became unstable in an instant because of a rumor!

"What the hell is going on?!" At this moment Egir was still kept in the dark, and all the Norman Emperor heard was such a shout: "St. John is among us!" and all he saw was the soldiers fighting to the death---this surprised and delighted His Majesty. Happiness is naturally simple, for the sake of your own army can turn the tide of the battle, and even win. Surprised, but because he didn't know what was going on. But none of this matters - what exactly is going on can be discussed after the victory, and the most important thing now is to seize this opportunity and win this war - there is just over an hour left before it gets dark!

"Soldiers, charge with me!" shouted Egil at once, leading his knightly guard to the front line. The Emperor raised his saber and cried out: "We are invincible, for Jesus Christ, our Lord, has sent His favorite disciples to support us in battle!"

When the Norman Emperor shouted these words, and was on the front lines to boost morale, the Christian soldiers became more agitated and shouted more powerfully. At the same time, Egil's brutality of up to 16 points also terrified the Arab soldiers on the front line.

"It's the infidel devil - it's him, that's right!" Some of the jihadist soldiers who had been involved in Egil's night attack, or in the battle last night, panicked, dropped their weapons and turned around and ran - while Egil used his skill Hades Scream! In an instant, the Arabs were defeated at the front of the frontal battlefield. Thousands of soldiers threw off their armor and fled.

"Chase them all and kill them all!" Egir blushed with excitement and shouted for the soldiers to continue the killing. And the Arabs who fled from the front line crushed the line of other Arab soldiers behind. The Arab soldiers, who were affected by the screaming effects of Hades and the crumbling robes around them, were also panicked, and many of them went blank in their minds, and they also dropped their weapons and began to flee - like a snowball, more and more Arabs began to flee. For a time, tens of thousands of Arab armies began to collapse on all fronts!

"What if—and go straight to the city of Jerusalem with a little harder?!" shouted Egil—of course, no one answered his question. But this does not spoil the good mood of His Majesty the Emperor. Egil laughed and continued to ride his horse forward, at this moment, chasing the rout, there was almost no danger. In such a safe condition, Egil was also happy to cut off a few pagan heads as a show of his bravery. And the knights of the guard around him, as if they understood the intention of their emperor, deliberately slipped through the net a few of the thinnest Arabs, who had no weapons in their hands and trembled with fear, to cut Egil. Satisfied the emperor's perverted *.

"Damn—what the hell is going on?!" Seeing the front line, his own soldiers were defeated, and Saladin was angry and scolding, and beside him, the old man Hassan, the leader of Assasin, sighed secretly: "Things are already bad, caliph." I think you should get back to Jerusalem as soon as possible. ”...,

"Do you want me to escape?!" Saladin shouted angrily.

“...... If, with the consent of my master, I can stay and break off, and as long as I live, I will promise not to spare any heretic. Beside Saladin, Zhao Haier, who had been pretending to be dumb for a long time, suddenly spoke and said.

"No...... It's not your turn yet. Saladin thought for a moment, then shook his head slowly. Hearing Saladin say this, Zhao Haier sighed secretly, and the last shred of loyalty to his master disappeared. Once again, he fell into a state of bowing his head and being silent. Saladin, who was highly nervous at the moment, did not notice this. The Desert King knew that this was the moment of truth, so all his attention was focused on the battlefield.

"Compatriots, my brothers! Now, our holy land, our faith, our land, our family—everything we cherish has reached its most dangerous time! The choice is yours!"

Saladin's words fell, and Egild, who was happily slaughtering the fleeing enemy on the other side, felt something was wrong - he immediately opened the system interface, and then, the originally cheerful red face suddenly became much more ugly.

"Saladin casts a special skill, Holy Storm. Within half an hour, all soldiers of the Islamic faith will not collapse, and their physical strength will be restored, and their attack and defense will increase slightly. ”

“...... Damn, it's just a little bit. As Egil's words fell, a trembling Arab leaped to his feet and threw himself at Egil with a roar - though he had no weapons or anything like that, he lived to think that his teeth and hands could kill - or that he had gone mad.

- However, the reality is so cruel - Egil wields his knife and uses his horsepower to strike with hatred. Without a moment's delay, the saber slammed the enemy from the neck, shoulder, torso, and arm to the other. It was cut in two. The half-cut body shook beside Egil and fell. Blood sprinkled Egil all over his body.

Egil raised his hand and wiped the blood from his face with the back of his hand, before repeating the phrase: "Damn it." ”

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