Chapter Eighty-Four: Madness

Bonaparte looked blankly at the "redeemers" around him like headless flies, they were so flustered and dazed, even though they were in a crowd of more than 1,000 people at this time, they could only run in a panic, these 1,200 people were actually chased away by 300 light infantry led by Danilo. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This is just a light infantry in light armor, which can be said to be the most basic type of infantry, and it is such a basic class that can be defeated by four times as many as their peasants under the leadership of a heavily armed knight.

As for the original 500 serfs of Lampard's coalition army, who cares about them at this time?

Bonaparte felt a sudden sense of frustration in her heart, and for the first time she realized how ridiculous she had been in the past, and how complacent she had been.

One by one, the "redeemers" passed by Bonaparte without scruples, everything was false in front of life, and Bonaparte could only watch as the more than 1,200 peasants he had cobbled together disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Just when Bonaparte was still stunned, Gil in the midst of the chaos suddenly ran to Bonaparte in a panic, only to see him keep shouting at Bonaparte, and Bonaparte didn't know why he couldn't hear any sound in his ears at this time, he could only hear the buzzing in his head, and his mouth kept muttering: No, nothing......

"Captain, Captain!" Gil shook Bonaparte's arm incessantly, barely bringing Bonaparte back to his senses.

"Run, Gil, run, run, run slowly, you will lose your life......" said Bonaparte, laughing hysterically, "Run! Haha! ”

"Let's kidnap the captain together!, it's too late to run!" Seeing Bonaparte look so irrational, Jill could only command the other "redeemers" beside him.

At this time, Gil was faintly surrounded by one or two hundred "redeemers", and this encirclement was slowly expanding, and Bonaparte, who was suddenly carried up, also completely recovered at this time, and shouted: "You are crazy? Run! Carry me, which of you can run away! Hurry up and let me go!"

"Captain! Needless to say, even if the enemy catches up, Jill will be cut off for you! There can be no Jill in the world, but you can't do without you, Captain!" said Jill waved his hand and ran towards the entrance of the village with the "redeemer" beside him.

But God did not fulfill people's wishes, just after Gil and Bonaparte ran a few dozen meters away, they were caught up by 300 light infantry behind them, and more and more "redeemers" in the rear fell into the opponent's military formation, and once they were trapped, they never saw any "redeemers" reappear.

"You severals, go ahead and join Master Bonaparte and Little Peter! here is my broken queen!" said Jill and with 20 "redeemers" rushed to the light infantry formation behind him without looking back, and not far from the army formation, a heavy cavalry was mercilessly reaping human life, and their fate seemed to be predestined.

The sharp-eyed Bonaparte saw that the 20 "redeemers" who had been cut off with Gil were not the 20 new Romans who he had decided to turn into the Roman army! Although they had not yet officially joined the Roman army, they had already shouldered the most basic responsibilities of the Roman army at this moment, loving their comrades-in-arms, not afraid of battle, and breaking off for their brothers......

"Brothers, let me down! Can you bear to watch the twenty brothers behind us die like this! Can you bear to run away behind their mighty backs!" Bonaparte was pulled by the "redeemers," but he still screamed at the crowd.

And the "redeemers" who pulled Bonaparte couldn't help but be stunned when they heard Bonaparte's words, and stood in confusion and fell into an eerie silence at this time, the hundreds of "redeemers" on the periphery were still fleeing frantically, while the nearly 200 "redeemers" around Bonaparte stood strangely and looked at the man who had defeated them.

Suddenly, a flash of red flashed through their minds, a red that they could only choose to give into, and how they wished that the suffocating red shield wall would appear by their side again, so that they could feel a little safer.

But at this moment they seemed to see a thousand red rays in Bonaparte's body, and they suddenly realized that the man in front of them was the creator of the terrifying red, the source of all red, the core of their battle!

"Kill back! Tell the group of light infantry behind you! If there are few people, you should keep a low profile!" Bonaparte broke free from the pull of the people around him, and with a long sword drawn from his waist, he roared and rushed towards Jill and the others behind him.

With Bonaparte's charge, all the "redeemers" around him couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly someone spat viciously: "******!

"**** damn master!!

"Kill!"

"Rush!"

......

With Bonaparte's frantic charge, the "redeemers" around him also began to howl frantically and turned around to launch a counter-charge behind him, like the most terrifying virus, the crazy factor was spreading rapidly among the "redeemers" at this time, first the people around Bonaparte, then the 200 "redeemers" who still kept their sanity, and finally even the "redeemers" who were fleeing for their lives on the periphery joined the queue of counter-charge.

1,200 people counter-charged! All of them were red-eyed, and their voices were hoarse, and they let out the most primitive beast roar! At this moment, they were only crazy for the blood in their bodies!

Madness, the poetry that God deliberately left in the human body when he created man, madness is the most beautiful poetry of human beings!

With the addition of the counter-charge army, the tide of battle was reversed in an instant, even the experienced knight Danilo obviously did not expect this situation, not to mention the 300 light infantry who could not be considered a regular army!

They could only stupidly watch as the serfs, who were still prey just now, turned around and rushed towards them frantically, they didn't know how to describe the mood at this time, because they had never experienced it, it was not that they didn't want to throw down their weapons and turn away, but they suddenly found that their bodies and legs had long since stopped obeying the call.

They suddenly realize that the possibility facing them is death within a stone's throw of them!

Unsurprisingly, when the counter-charge army rushed into the formation of 300 light infantry, blood splattered, different from the little blood stains in the scuffle just now, these light infantry at this time were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, either torn apart by the red-eyed peasants who were killed or trampled into pulp by the huge crowd!