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"Retreat, keep up!" Some of the anxious old people had completely lost their original calmness, and immediately moved out of the Demobil Pass with the people under his hands. He was afraid that the movement caused by the burning of the corpse just now would attract Justinian. Attention. The fastest update Although the entire southern Peloponnese was in depression after being ransacked by the Normans, the consequences would be catastrophic if discovered at this time. Since DeMobil can be the cemetery of the Venetians, it can also be their burial place.

The atmosphere became tense for a while, and a group of people hurriedly followed the black-robed old man through the narrow mountain pass, carefully watching whether anyone would lie in ambush on the cliff above their heads like they did before.

"Be careful, don't be careless!"

"Quick up the pace! Don't dare!"

The Moriyas, who were in a nervous mood, urged the march while they were all scared. The short passage leading to the outside of the valley seemed to them extremely long.

Finally, when they stepped out of the valley, the old man in the cloak and the Moriyas behind him safely escaped from the DeMobil valley, and they were able to breathe a long sigh of relief and relieved. Although they had not encountered the attack that might have occurred before, they were exhausted at the moment.

"Whhhhhhhhh, fortunately, I can finally leave here safely. It seems that Justinian didn't find us." Also aware of his previous stupid actions, Captain Serigues was a stone in his heart. I can finally put it down.

The old man in the black cloak snorted coldly. If it weren't for this bad thing, why would he be so embarrassed, but even though Justinian didn't catch it, they still had to leave the province and cause trouble.

Lord Leo, everything should be going smoothly now! Calculating the time from here to Tripolis, Justinian waited until it was too late to know that he had been stabbed in the back.

"Don't waste time, leave quickly!" The old man said with a husky voice giving orders. Rather than daring to disobey his orders, these Moriyas also knew that this place shouldn't stay for long, and hurriedly gathered in a line to leave here, they had to go through the last piece of wood before them.

And at this moment, after experiencing the frightened depression in the mountain pass, these Moriah rebels determined that Justinian had not chased them and were completely relieved, and entered the dark forest path unsuspectingly.

It can be said that the main reason why DeMobil Valley has been forgotten by the surrounding people is that this lush forest completely obscures the mountain pass, and there is no light through it, and a torch must be lifted to pass. Following the firelight, the crowd just wanted to leave as soon as possible and as far as possible, without knowing that they had been peeping and waiting for a long time in the dark...

I saw that the rebels, who had completely relaxed their vigilance, were only looking at the path under their feet, and unknowingly they had stepped into the ambush ring that Justinian had prepared for them. In the dim environment, they could not see their fingers, but they were holding torches. These people are no less than a living target close at hand.

"We are ready, Lord Justinian, then... can we start?" In the darkness, Arslan led the Turkic warriors to wait for the last order. The face of this Turkic man was full of solemnity at this time. Although they were ambushers, only three hundred Turkic warriors were ambushing in this dense forest, and in the dim light they did not even know the enemy. What is the number of squares? This ambush is undoubtedly an adventure with life as a gambling chip. And this was actually a hastily made temporary decision. Before they dispersed under the guidance of a boy who is familiar with the local environment, they found this place, and they just saw the black smoke caused by the burning of something hovering in the sky. Justinian made a decisive decision and rushed to ambush here, regardless of the presence of the manpower. The enemy on the opposite side almost came slowly, and it was only a short while before they might encounter them head-on.

Staring at the dim fire gradually approaching and crouching among the bushes, Justinian did not rush to order an attack, but whispered: "Wait a minute, let them fully enter the encirclement, remember me The previous order?"

"Yes."

One step, two steps, ten steps... Watching the enemy soldiers with torches get closer and closer, Justinian and his Turkic men held their breath and estimated the most favorable ambush timing. Finally, after an unknown period of time, as if time has slowed down, the enemies in the ambush have reached the designated position amidst the wolves look forward to the Turkic crowd, and Justinian did not watch this scene. Hesitated to issue an offensive order~www.ltnovel.com~Let the arrow! "In the darkness, there was a stern shout, as if a flat ground with a thunderbolt exploded, and the Moria rebels who were slowly marching were caught off guard.

It's the enemy! They reacted immediately, but the dark scene made them directly blind. Before he could react, he greeted a wave of fierce winds in the darkness. On the spot, countless people fell to the ground with arrows, and the whole army was in a mess. In this environment, the panicked soldiers, not to mention organizing defensive counterattacks, were also difficult to escape. The time panic swallowed the crowd and caused it. A stampede. Although the old man riding on the horse and the captain of the guard Seriguez tried their best to stop them, but everything was no longer helpful. After a round of shooting, the Turkic fighters also rushed from the bushes to the unsuspecting and unable to resist Moria rebels in the dark and dense forest to prevent accidental injuries. Although this environment is harsh, it is already commonplace for them. At this moment, a killing was carried out wantonly at this moment, further accelerating the disintegration of the morale of the rebels that encountered an ambush.

"Don't worry about them, you want to rush out with me alive, hurry! Put out all the torches!" The old man who was stuck on the horseback and avoided the dangerous arrow, realized that something was wrong, let out a hoarse scream, and This seems to be the last desperate struggle, but it is precisely at this moment that they are the only last possible choice to survive. He rushed forward desperately, even if he stumbled on a tree branch or was stabbed in the dark, the disintegrated rebels scattered and fled, which increased the pressure on the Turkic encirclement. He even rushed to where Justinian was. But even so, this young man still didn't mean to move back to avoid danger, even if the blood of the killing had splashed into him within five steps, he still remained motionless.