Chapter 275: The Nineteenth Army Retreats
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?β Miss, they are the ...... of the Nineteenth Legion of the Holy Roman Empire," exclaimed the young woman beside Juliana, whose name was Bess, and she was Juliana's chief of guard. (The fastest update speed is in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)
"Is that them?" said Juliana, frowning, "they're in Manchester, too." β
"These bastards ......" looked at the Nineteenth Legion not far away, Beth gritted her teeth and cursed, her eyes full of hatred.
They were no strangers to the Nineteenth Legion, and they fought them once in the Twilight City, and it was a tough battle, with both sides winning and losing, and in the end Juliana withdrew from the battle due to the weight of exhaustion, and the Nineteenth Legion immediately chased after them, and finally got out of the battle, but met again in Manchester, which has to be said to be a coincidence.
"Miss, what should we do now?" Bezy was a little worried, "Now that Manchester is empty, we ......"
After a deep groan, Juliana had a determined gaze in her eyes, "Manchester is the stronghold of our Ebbian rebels and the "Dark" organization, and it can't fall into the hands of the Holy Roman Empire under any circumstances!"
"Yes, Miss, I know what to do!" Bess looked murderous in her eyes, and her tall and graceful body exuded a murderous aura, no one could have imagined that this arrogant female guard chief was a battle-hardened warrior, and countless souls had been lying under her sword.
"Full speed ahead, ready to fight!
Riding on the horse, Beth issued a series of orders, she had faced strong enemies more than once, commanded the battle with ease, she had been by Juliana's side for a long time, Juliana treated her like a sister, and tried to send her to lead a force alone, but Beth refused.
The war horse stepped on the ground, making a dull sound, a banner fluttered high, on the black flag, showing the upper body of the person, the lower body of the horse combined with the sign, the person on the sign held a javelin, the horse on the lower body jumped high, is about to project the appearance.
This is the symbol of the Ebian royal family, and the Ebian rebels have been handed down and are still used today.
More than 40% of the territory of the Ebia Kingdom is hills and grasslands, and the vast land breeds excellent war horses, you know, the Ebia war horse is also famous in the Noah continent, the strength and endurance are very outstanding, the most suitable for combat, and the advantage is incomparable with other war horses.
Juliana had a well-equipped cavalry unit in her hands, and she played a great role in Ebia's independence and resistance.
Behind the huge cavalry force were heavily armed light infantry, and although Ebia was a place where war horses were produced, it could not be ridden by one person.
Juliana was on her horse, although she was calm on the surface, but she was extremely anxious in her heart, Manchester was an empty city, could Catherine resist it?
......
Slow, on his horse, stood quietly in the middle of the phalanx, surrounded by heavily armed soldiers, and his eyes flashed with deep worry as he looked at the gates blocked by Ron's skeletons.
"Let's ...... Let's let ......"
On the other side, a figure quickly passed through the dense crowd of heavily armored armor and came to the Commander of the Sloh Legion.
"Report to the Legion Commander, there are a large number of enemies in our rear!" said the articulate soldier quickly.
"What?" Slow was slightly taken aback, and immediately asked, "Who are they?"
"Report to your lord, they are members of the Ebian Resistance! I see their flags!" the soldier said.
"Is that them?" said Slowe, frowning, he wasn't afraid of the poorly armed Ebian rebels, but their presence wasn't a good thing at this point.
"These remnants of the Ebian royal family are truly haunted, we fought them off in the Twilight City, and now they are chasing here!" said the lean man beside Slow hatefully.
Slow smiled slightly, "This is their base camp, of course they want to come back!"
"Legionnaire, we can't attack Manchester in front of us, and then we are harassed by the Ebian rebels, and it is very disadvantageous to us......" The lean man saluted, and said with a grim face, "I beg that I lead a brigade to block the offensive in the rear, while my lord concentrates on dealing with that necromancer!"
It has to be said that the lean man's Tiyì is quite tempting, and Ron's defensive line in Manchester is not solid, as long as Slow is given enough time, he will definitely be able to break through Manchester.
Slow pondered for a moment, shook his head resolutely, and said slowly, "No......!
"Retreat?" all the soldiers around were taken aback when they heard Slow's words, and the lean man said hurriedly, "Legionnaire, although those Ebian rebels are a little troublesome, they are not our opponents, and now they are in good shape, and with a little effort, they can take Manchester ......"
"Lord Slot, this is a great achievement, why should we retreat?" the lean man added, unable to figure it out, he thought it was stupid to retreat at this stage.
But Slow didn't see it that way.
This top student who graduated from the Holy Roman Academy looked at the gates of Manchester, and his eyes flashed with deep worry.
"I can't see it!" there was a long silence before Slow replied slowly.
Looking at everyone's puzzled eyes, Slow stretched out his finger, "We have been ignoring two people, these two people, are a key to the battle of Manchester!"
"One of them is Juliana, this woman is not simple!" Slow exhaled softly, giving her a very high evaluation, "Juliana is the commander of the Ebian rebels, she is calculating, her tactics of using cavalry are unmatched, the last decisive battle in the twilight city, although the Ebian rebels retreated first in the end, but looking back, we didn't take much advantage!"
"As for the other ......," Slow's gaze fell on the small figure of Ron, who kept summoning skeletons at the city gate, shook his head and sighed, "I think I know who that necromancer is......?" It's not easy......"
"Who is he?" for a while, everyone asked in unison.
Slow smiled and didn't answer, because he was at the top, he knew some hidden things.
At this time, another soldier of the 19th Legion hurriedly reported, "Report to the Commander of the Sloh Legion, the Ebia Rebels have reached the rear position and are engaged in a battle with our rear army!" When he said this, there was an earth-shattering shout of killing in the rear of the 19th Legion, as well as a loud sound of cavalry charge.
Slow's face changed slightly, and his hand shook, "Retreat immediately, we can't wait for a moment!"
"Yes!" all the soldiers replied in unison.
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"Huh, they seem to be ready to retreat!"
Inside the humble command post, Catherine pointed to the 19th Regiment in the battle and said, her voice full of surprise.
"Retreat, impossible!" Lauchren muttered to himself.
Although Ron barely held Manchester, but for a long time to hold on like this, he was tired of dying, the 19th Army had patience and strength, if it was consumed, it would definitely be their side that won, if Laughren came to be the commander, he would not retreat at this time.
But now he couldn't help but believe it, he saw that the soldiers of the Nineteenth Legion quickly broke away from the battle and slowly retreated, which made him wonder very much, scratched his head and said, "What the hell is going on?"
"Look, Brother Lauchron, there's a legion over there!" Catherine pointed in surprise into the distance.
"Legion?" said Lauchron's expression froze.
Closer, closer, Catherine's eyes widened, she saw a familiar flag, surprised and delighted, "Centaur battle flag, sister...... It's my sister and they're back......"
"Miss?" Laughlan rubbed his eyes when he heard this, and said happily, "Sure enough, it's the eldest lady, they're finally back!"
Countless cavalry ran on the grassland, making a rumbling sound, and the black battle flags of men and horses flew up, shouting and killing into the sky.
The soldiers of the 19th Army were indeed worthy of being the elite of a hundred battles, they gathered together, formed a formation, and slowly retreated, and the cavalry of the Ebian Resistance Army arrived first, launching one charge after another, but under the iron bucket-like formation of the 19th Army, they did not take much advantage.
Juliana was on her horse, holding the reins of her horse in one hand and her staff in the other, and the ball of flame in her hand flew out, and after a while there was an explosion, and the hoplite warriors who could not dodge were swept away.
Looking at the city gate that was still intact, Juliana secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the next moment, she saw the skeletons that were densely blocking the city gate, and her heart became even more strange.
How could there be so many skeletons at the city gates?Juliana wondered, but she knew that this was not the time to get to the bottom of it.
Ron, unlike Lauchron, knew that the crow in the sky was approaching rapidly in the distance, with cavalry in front and a large number of infantry behind.
Because he didn't know whether the other party was friend or foe, Ron's nerves tensed suddenly, now he can only resist temporarily, he must not fight for a long time, there are so many people on the other side, let alone fighting, if he takes turns to fight, he will be tired and exhausted, you must know that even summoning requires a lot of physical consumption.
He had to know that it was his own people who came, and his hanging heart was relaxed, and Ron could probably guess who it was, Juliana, the commander of the Ebian Resistance, who returned with the main force of the Ebian Resistance.
"Fortunately, if she had been a little late, even if it was half an hour, I'm afraid Manchester would have ceased to exist!" Ron felt a moment of fear when he remembered the danger of the battle, and Juliana had arrived in time.
"Damn, they escaped!" said Bess indignantly, trying to lead her army in pursuit, but Juliana forced her down.
"Those people don't matter!" Juliana said with a calm face, "Look what's going on in Manchester, what's going on with those skeletons blocking the gates?"
After listening to Juliana's persuasion, Beth gave up, she was in her thirties, she had two children, and her temper was still very hot.
Slowly riding his horse to the Manchester City Gate, which had been destroyed to the point of disfigurement, only rows of skeletons standing in the middle of the gate with weapons in their hands, their eyes shining with green.
A teenager with an orange staff riding on the back of a skeleton stared at her calmly with black eyes.
"Who are you?"
It's been too long, and Juliana can't connect Ron with the stubborn teenager she had at the beginning, she frowned and asked in a deep voice. To see the first release without ads, please go to "Net"
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