Chapter Eighty-Three: Escape

Bonaparte felt the charm of war for the first time when he saw the war situation that had been rewritten in an instant, and he enjoyed the madness of it, when he suddenly remembered an ancient Roman proverb: A clever speech makes a man's blood boil, and a feverish war makes the blood of man and beast boil!

At this time, Bonaparte felt as if he was in a group of wild beasts, although even Bonaparte felt very crazy, but he knew very well that an excellent army should be able to maintain good order and sanity anytime and anywhere, this is a really good army in the strict sense, so Bonaparte would allow the "redeemer" to go crazy, but he would never allow his town militia to be in this situation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Captain, look to the east! there's someone coming over there!" shouted to Bonaparte, as Bonaparte was still lamenting how quickly the victory had changed, and Gil shouted at Bonaparte's side pointing to a black, oppressive figure to the east.

Following the direction of Jill's finger, Bonaparte looked extremely closely, and saw that at the narrow eastern entrance of Lieyuan Town, there was a large crowd of people tangled at this time, different from the crowd of Bonaparte and the others, this was a group of soldiers in bright armor! I saw that they were all dressed in light armor or armor, and their hands were full of sharp weapons, although they were not uniformly dressed like the town militia, but they all had the same insignia tattooed on their chests.

Bonaparte's first reaction when he saw the group of people was that Baron Droz had arrived in the town of Lieyuan?!, but then he denied his idea, the city of Paraven was in the north of the town of Lieyuan, and these people appeared from the east, without considering other factors, Bonaparte believed that the answer was already in front of him at this time, and these unknown people were the Baron Malmö with unknown intentions!

"Jill, go and call all the brothers back, as many as you can! If you can't call them back, let them run south, and let everyone meet at the base camp! Let them all shout to me as they run, and the robbers on the other side will kill everyone in Lieyuan Town!" Bonaparte felt the pain of the inconvenience of command for the first time at this time, if it were changed to modern times, it was not a matter of a few words on the radio, and now it was necessary to inform the people in such a chaotic crowd one by one, knowing that such a way of notifying the retreat would inevitably cause a great rout!

"Tell Lord Malmö! There is a large-scale clash ahead, and the vanguard asks for instructions!" Bonaparte guessed, behind the crowd of black oppression, a soldier was respectfully asking a middle-aged man for instructions.

The middle-aged man couldn't help frowning after listening to the soldier's admonition, looked at the corpses of the townspeople on the ground and muttered, "These people have been dead for a while, could it be that the battle has lasted so long?"

"Is there any news of the third young master?" Baron Malmö asked with a frown.

"Not yet, we haven't seen any troops with the Ibu family crest or flag, sir, look?"

At this moment, there was a noisy shout from the crowd in the battle, and slowly these shouts became more chaotic and noisy, and Malmo couldn't help frowning as he listened to the noisy shouts and shouts not far away.

"What are they shouting?" Malmo asked, gesturing to the place of the fight.

The soldier seemed to have noticed these shouts for a long time, and after a moment of recognition, he replied, "Those serf-like people are shouting that those in light armor are robbers, killing all the people of Lieyuan Town!"

"Kill the whole town of Lieyuan?!" Malmo exclaimed, but there didn't seem to be much surprise in his words.

"Let the knight Dino come to me, the knight squad is ready for battle, and the rest of the soldiers slowly surround everyone. Although Malmo was a little surprised on the surface, he did not hesitate to give any military orders at hand.

With Malmö's order, these well-equipped soldiers also began to act, and in the interval between the team's actions, a team of knights with standard equipment appeared in front of everyone, only to see the leading knight wearing plate armor, the whole person looked like a sharp blade, and the whole body was covered under the cold armor, but unlike the full body armor of the infantry, this knight was wearing three-quarter armor, and behind him were ten knights in chain armor, and they were cautiously riding their horses behind the knights in front, not daring to act a little more politelyA few dozen meters behind them were dozens of knights in light armor, and their mules were loaded with all kinds of miscellaneous items.

And just in such a little time, Bonaparte has led more than 300 "redeemers" to quietly retreat to the outskirts of the melee, looking at the Malmö army that is faintly about to surround him, Bonaparte anxiously looked around, for him, time is now life, and every extra second he may save one more person!

"Captain, they're surrounding!" said Gil, rushing from the crowd to Bonaparte's side in a panic.

"Withdraw! Let everyone run south without turning their heads! Run to the base camp!" said Bonaparte, waving his hand, beckoning the 300 "redeemers" around him to run south without looking back.

The crowd was always in a panic, Bonaparte just ran back with the people, except for the "redeemer" who had killed the red-eyed in front, everyone looked at their companions in a panic, they looked back at the direction of Bonaparte's 300 people fleeing, they didn't know why they turned around and ran away when everyone was rushing forward at this time.

They were at a loss, because they only knew how to charge at the enemy in front of them, but they did not know the intentions of their commander, and they felt as if they had been abandoned without the command of their commander, like worker ants who had lost their queen.

"Everyone, run south!" and while these people were looking around blankly, there seemed to be some "redeemers" in the crowd who had been notified, and they also shouted in the direction of Bonaparte and the others' escape.

And these confused "redeemers" are like drowning people who have found the only piece of land, and they can only grit their teeth and hold their breath and desperately swim in that direction, even though they are exhausted and desperate at this time.

Fleeing! Fleeing in the truest sense of the word! Even the commander is caught up in this rout, who else can stop this rout?

Looking at the rout of more than a thousand people in front of him, Baron Malmo couldn't help but be dumbfounded, he didn't expect that his encirclement had not yet formed the side that took the initiative and actually evolved into a rout, and just when he was hesitating whether to pursue, an old man in knight's armor not far away rode a horse, it was the Danilo knight who was originally in a bitter battle.

"Who are you?!, why are you in our Martyr's Garden!" Danilo asked Malmo from afar.

"Who are you, why are you in conflict with them!?" Malmo asked without answering.

Seeing Malmo so rude, Danilo couldn't help but snort coldly and shouted: "I am the guardian knight of Lieyuan Town! Those are the rebels and rebels! Say it quickly! What are you doing in our Lieyuan Town! Otherwise, I will also regard you as violating my Lieyuan Town, and I can't guarantee your safety here!"