Eagle Flag of Epirus

The final day of the decisive battle was approaching, and the confrontation between the two sides continued on the river valley plain. Whether it is the new army conquering the rebellion or the coalition of the old nobles and the Latins, they are choosing the last time. Compared with the coalition of the Moria nobles and the Latins, which occupy an absolute advantage, they are setting up quickly. This will Now, the nervous new army is working hard in the camp to prepare for battle.

Outside the camp, the whole army was busy, whether it was officers or soldiers, and they could hardly wait for one more hand to come and prepare for the final battle. It can be said that everyone understands that the final battle is getting closer and closer. Looking at the massive battles of the rebels, even ordinary soldiers know that the opponent wants to complete their efforts and determine the victory. Precisely so, they also understand that this war not only determines the victory or defeat between Justinian and Moria's old nobles, but also determines their survival.

While preparing for the war, the defense of the camp was also leak-proof. Because the enemy surrounded them on three sides in the valley and lowlands, they can only choose to stand in battle. On the low wall of the city head stood archers from the Balkan mountains. After a period of training and actual combat, they are already excellent warriors, and they are coordinated with the spearmen holding the shield to protect the safety of their companions, because of the countless craftsmen and soldiers who accompanied the army on their camp. The servants were able to prepare before the war with confidence, repairing armors, sharpening swords, and calmly dealing with the large numbers of enemy forces gathered in front of them.

In the barracks, there was tension and anxiety, but there was no fear. Although they already knew what would happen if they failed, they returned to Tripolis and saw their homeland razed to the ground by the enemy, revenge. It became the only belief of this army. This new army seems to have experienced a baptism, far better than having experienced battles, so that at this moment it is no longer as weak as before, but is full of strong will in its heart. Especially not long ago, the return of their soul, Justinian, made them even more uplifted.

On the tallest tower in the barracks, standing under the banner of the flying Red Army, Justinian with an extremely serious expression was looking down quietly, watching the new army orderly preparing for the war and the layout of the camp. Obviously, the fighting will and morale of this army are not lacking today, but he himself can't say whether they can win this war. At this time, Justinian cast his gaze on the enemy army that seemed to be close at hand in the distance. The rebels led by the old nobles, the Latin army going south and the private army of the Grand Duke Anastasius surrounded from three aspects. Live them. Just looking at the crusader flag in the distance, Justinian couldn't help gritting his teeth. Even if he couldn't see it, he could guess that the entire hill should be densely covered with hundreds of armor flashes, riding a spear like a forest. Latin knight. These elite elites are bound to arouse earth-shattering aura when they charge. The Turkic cavalry under his command is not sure of victory at all. If they are defeated, they are stationed in the lowlands. They will inevitably fall into an extremely dangerous situation and be commanded by the enemy. Catch it all in one go.

As for the threat of the Latins, Justinian couldn't be more aware of it, so after completing the layout of Tripolis, he immediately sneaked out of the city to meet Arslan and the others in chaos. But this also caused the hasty of his plan. If the only hole card they have to ensure that they are correct, it is the guards of Archduke Anastasius who sneaked into the enemy line. They saw the real thing sent by Justinian. After the turquoise turquoise stone, the captain of the guard, Salius, obeyed his orders and pretended to surrender to the rebels, becoming a nail in the enemy's heart. But the sudden appearance of the Latin made the original plan suddenly disrupted, and even Justinian had to worry about it. After all, no one can win with such a big power gap...

Looking at the inaccessible city of Tripolis, and remembering Alexia's safety, Justinian couldn't help clenching his fist and said: "You must wait for me! "

Just as the young man was muttering to himself, he suddenly listened to the combat command from below.

This is an infantry messenger in his voice. He walked out of the commander’s camp and expertly called out the names of the army generals in front of him, and assigned their tasks one by one, "Before the attack, all People are not moving, and the defense and security of the camp must be divided into personnel. Once an accident occurs, the alert must be issued as soon as possible. At that time, Theodore must respond immediately and lead your troops to organize the defense and block the enemy. Attack at all costs. Then cover the large forces to enter the defense line in time to counterattack. Remember that the biggest enemy we face this time is the Latins~www.ltnovel.com~A little carelessness, their cavalry attack speed is enough for us Before reacting, tear up all the guards and defenses, understand?" The boy said quickly, almost without thinking, but there was no slight omission in the words, and all the orders were delivered to everyone cleanly. Because of this, when faced with such a little boy's order, the waiting army generals did not have the slightest dissatisfaction. Instead, they were full of appreciation for the boy's unforgettable ability and unhurried eloquence.

Looking at the teenager under the tower, Justinian's eyes also showed a hint of appreciation. This boy was the little Peter he had saved from the Venetians in the south, and it was because of him that they were able to be in the valley in time. Discovered the conspiracy of the Venetian and Leosgros. But now it seems that this little Mao child is really a piece of material.

And just as everyone hurriedly wanted to make the final preparations before the war, the sound of hurried footsteps came at this moment, and the suddenly nervous atmosphere made the faces of everyone present slightly changed, and I saw people rushing over in a hurry. A soldier stepped forward, obviously something important had happened.

"Master Justinian..."

"What's wrong?" Seeing the expression on the faces of his soldiers, the calm Justinian had already guessed something.

"The rebels sent someone to issue a war report, and we will have a final battle with us tomorrow morning!"

Is it so fast? ! Justinian, who had expected to come back sooner or later, was still a little surprised. This time the enemy had absolutely no plots and tricks. Such a fair declaration of war seemed to really be a showdown with his own side. After calculating his time in the city, Justinian did not hesitate at the moment, and said in a deep voice:

"Then tell them-come to fight if you want to fight!"