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Chapter 81

On the road in the distance, groups of figures appeared, and these figures walked in twos and threes, walking on the road and the wilderness on both sides, and it seemed that there were hundreds or thousands of them.

Judging from the clothes of these people, they are all Byzantine-style uniforms or armor, but most of them are wearing tattered clothes, and there are even some guys, some are not wearing shoes, some are not wearing armor, and some even don't even have a shirt, ** wearing a top, the most amazing thing is that some people are even only wrapped in a pair of underwear, these people are running towards here weakly, lost their souls, gray faces, like lost dogs. Most of these people were wounded, and their blood-stained clothes were staggering as many people supported each other, and they looked miserable!

A few war horses finally appeared in the distance, but only the first two war horses were manned, and the saddles of the war horses behind were empty, and the two knights running in front were also sitting crookedly on their horses, and one of them was lying directly on the saddle, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

The horsemen quickly overtook the routs on foot and reached the gate of the camp, and the officers guarding the camp did not open the door, but stood on the lookout and stared sternly downward, and the archers on either side were still holding their bows and arrows in the air.

"Who's who! Tell me who you are!!"

One on the left horse was riding, wearing broken light armor, his face was covered in blood, and there was an arrow stuck in his left shoulder behind his back! His hoarse voice was almost unformed, and his voice was clearly crying: "I am a sergeant of the scout battalion of the Ninth Corps! This is our battalion officer, Captain Ross, and he is seriously wounded! The Ninth Corps has been completely defeated! The Odin suddenly appeared and attacked our station! Our general led all the cavalry of the personal guard and scout battalion to cover the withdrawal of the remnants of the army after the rear was broken, and the general was already dead in battle! The only two of us who came out alive after the broken army!"

As he spoke, he finally ran out of strength, rolled over and fell off his horse, fell to the ground, and trembled and felt a badge from his bosom and held it high, but he was unable to say another word.

The battalion officer guarding the gate was also an experienced veteran soldier, and he did not immediately order the door to be opened, but stared at the people below twice, and said in a low voice: "Don't open the door, keep the jǐng ring!"

As he spoke, he leaped off the lookout, jumped beyond the fence wall, pressed the hilt of his sword with one hand, and walked over to the man and took a look at the badge. looked at the dying man lying on the horse again, lifted the other party's messy hair and glanced at it, and his face changed wildly!

"Camp Ross Captain? I know you! We've had a drink together! You, you're ......"

The officer lying on the horse was dying, and only then did he barely open his eyes, his godless gaze swept over the person in front of him, his lips trembled a few times, but tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"It's over...... It's all over...... Ninth...... The Ninth Corps is finished...... Second, the Second Corps also ...... It's over...... Yes, it's Black, Hasting, O, Odin, roundabout...... Circuitous...... Sneak attack ......"

Speaking of this, blood gushed out of his mouth, and there was no more breath!

The battalion officer's expression was distorted, and he immediately turned around and shouted: "Open the door, open the door!!Doctor!!Call all the doctors!!! immediately."

When the camp gate opened, the panicked routs rushed over as if they had finally gotten a glimmer of hope and gone crazy.

The battalion officer's face was solemn, he gritted his teeth, and grabbed a subordinate next to him: "You immediately lead the people of your team to search nearby......! At the same time, pay attention to the jǐng ring! If you encounter an enemy, do not make contact, come back and report immediately!!"

As he spoke, he quickly gave a few orders, and then frantically rushed to the Chinese army camp.

The news of the defeat was like a dark cloud, but in a matter of moments, it spread throughout the entire station!

The second corps on the middle route, the ninth corps on the east road, the whole army was defeated! The most famous general of the Odin Empire, the biggest nightmare in the heart of the Byzantine army, the Odin Valkyrie Hasting, in the way of a surprise attack, even ran rì, broke the second and ninth corps, chased and killed for two hundred miles, beheaded countless people, and then, his whereabouts are unknown!!

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Although nominally an observer sent by the military, many people knew that Sir Bonfrett was most likely a gold-plated gangster who had come to the front line. The large army marched north to fight, but this Lord Sir stayed behind at least a few hundred miles from the front line, what kind of "observation" is this?

However, after all, in terms of name, the army went north to fight, and the troops left behind were only some escort infantry soldiers and auxiliaries and baggage transport personnel, and the highest military officer in the garrison was only a battalion officer, so that Lord Sir Bonfret, who had the title of observer envoy, became the number one person left behind in the garrison.

When the garrison battalion officer rushed to the Chinese army's tent, the sir had just gotten up, and the battalion officer almost forcibly kicked over the attendant guarding the tent and rushed in, and the sir, dressed in a snow-white silk nightgown, sat there, and a young squire with blond hair and a handsome appearance was standing in front of the sir, holding a crystal mirror. The Sir Bonfret was carefully applying a kind of rǔ white sè honey rǔ to his beautiful and extraordinary face, which is said to be the most popular skin-care thing in the aristocratic circles of dìdū osgiria, made from the finest sheep nǎirǔ cheese mixed with honey and some special spices transported from the sea trade.

The battalion officer rushed into the tent, and Lord Sir's face was smeared with a layer of snow white, and when he saw the officer stumbling in, Lord Sir immediately shouted in a sharp voice: "Bastard! Who let you rush in!"

"Observation makes your lordship...... Something big is wrong. The battalion officer blushed his face and quickly told the story outside.

Syllable!

The gold box in Bonfrett's hand fell to the ground, and the honey rǔ was sprinkled on the soft woolen blanket. Then the Lord Sir's body trembled uncontrollably.

"You, you, you say, what do you say? rout, rout, rout...... Black, Hess...... Hastings ...... Hit, hit, hit......"

Looking at the appearance of this Lord Jazz, it is as if he will faint at any moment. The battalion officer shouted anxiously: "My lord, now that you are the supreme general of the station, please give an order immediately!"

"Ahh......h

The battalion officer's face was blue, and he shouted loudly: "Of course, you are the supreme general, what should we do now, we naturally have to get your order!"

"How, how......" Bonfrett shuddered for a moment, and suddenly shouted frantically: "Of course it was run!!Damn! Damn the Second Corps! Damn the Ninth Corps!!Defeat the Hastings are coming! Are we still alive? Who can beat Hastings! Quick, run! Run for your life!!"

He rushed into the back of the tent like crazy, running barefoot and screaming: "Come on, pack up, hell, where's my coat, where's my armor!!Fool, go and lead the horse!!

The muscles on the battalion officer's face trembled, and he strode up to block the way: "My lord! You can't run at this time! You are the main general here, once you run first, then the morale of the army will be in chaos, and we will ......."

"Bastard! what are you talking about!" Bonfrett pushed the officer away violently, his voice trembling and screaming, "Aren't you very strong! Aren't you the 13th Corps! Hastings will leave it to you to resist! Hell, do you know who I am!Who I am!!If I get hurt a little, you, all of you will ......"

He ignored the scolding, rushed into the tent inside and began to curse, and several of the attendants he brought with him hurriedly began to collect things.

The officer almost vomited blood, his eyes were red, and his teeth were rattling.

At this moment, there were two shouts from outside the tent, "You can't go in!" and then there were two bangs, and a few more muffled snorts, the curtain of the big tent was torn open, and Char strode in from outside, he glanced at the battalion officer, nodded to him, and said in a low voice: "You go out and do what you need to do first, and I'll deal with this guy." ”

The battalion officer naturally knew Char, Char was a personal soldier next to General Adric, and his status was originally much higher than that of ordinary soldiers, and he heard that he came back from injury this time, made a great contribution, and will soon be promoted. Char's name is quite famous among the left-behind soldiers in the rear station, although this battalion officer has a much higher military rank than Char, Ping Rìli is also polite to him, seeing Char come in, thinking that he is the general's personal soldier after all, and it is better to talk here than the battalion officer of an auxiliary battalion of mine, nodding hard to Char, and running out anxiously.

Char didn't care a lot, and the two attendants who ran out directly to block him punched him down, and then strode in, seeing that the white-faced jazz was still wearing his robe in a panic, Char went up and grabbed the other party's neck, lifted the guy up and threw it in a low voice.

The fall broke Bonfrett's waist, and he lay on the ground and yelled, "What kind of bastard are you! How dare you be rude to me! Do you know that I am ......?"

"Yes, yes. Char waved his hand impatiently and pouted, "Isn't it the little white face who sells ass from Dìdū." ”

"............" Bonfrett was stunned, although his face was smeared with a thick layer of white, and he couldn't see his true face clearly, but after hearing Char's words, he was so angry that his facial muscles twisted, opened his mouth, and suddenly screamed: "You! You bastard! What did you just say?!"

Char grabbed it, and a slap was thrown on Bonfrett's face, half of the sir's face suddenly swollen high, Bonfrett screamed, Char had quickly pulled out a dagger from his boots, it was the one given to him by General Adric, the bright dagger pointed against Sir Bonfret's throat, Char had a cruel smile on his face: "Honorable sir? If you dare to scream, I'll stab you to death first, and guess what I do?"

Although Bonfrett didn't believe that the other party dared to kill him, but at this moment with the dagger on his throat, how could he dare to use his precious life to test this guy's courage - this guy was full of hideousness, and at first glance he was not a good person, and his own golden body could not be seen like such a madman......

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