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"This is obviously a ghost of the Vratsberg garrison. Now you know this. If you insist on crossing the fire, then I will definitely not stop it." Yonosh looked at him eagerly to march into Vratsberg. John Assen replied with a smile.

And this kind of answer surprised the Paulgar man who knew nothing about it. He couldn't help but subconsciously asked: "Are you serious?" Obviously he didn't expect that Vratzaborg's garrison was actually trying to stop them. The offensive came up with such an extraordinary method. It is necessary to know that the food and rations of the people in this area will depend on this grassland in the coming year, but the opponent is now directly breaking his arm and turning it into a sea of ​​flames as a barrier. This kind of decision is staggering, but I have to admit that although this trick is crazy, it is really effective.

"Then, the Vratsberg rebels have already set up an ambush." ​​John Assen muttered to himself, the expression on his face became more solemn. Could it be that the situation is wrong, the Southern Army is already prepared at this moment, this is not good news.

In response, Jonosh, the commander-in-chief of the Magyar mercenaries, shrugged and replied: “Of course, he was prepared. After all, the Bolgars of Vratzaborg were not blind, but after the fire, did the other party have any plans? I am really not sure about lying in an ambush. But now that the matter is here, even if there is a slight risk, now I can only stop and wait for the fire to go out. I have to say that the guy who came up with this trick is really bad. ."

The man who had always been indifferent to this southward movement seems to have regained his energy. It is obvious that the defenders of Vratzaborg are not scattered soldiers. The commanders are also constantly in danger and respond quickly, and this makes the appointment even more difficult. Nosh is interested, wanting to see who he will face next.

But seeing Yonosh, the leader of the Magyar mercenary, was full of enthusiasm, but John Assen on the side was anxious at the moment. As a representative appointed by the Grand Duke Ivan, his only purpose was to bring this mercenary to attack Sofia. Threatening the rear of the southern aristocratic army, and Vratzaborg in front of him is the only place for this trip.

If the moment of delay is extremely crucial to the direction of the outcome of the battle, the Southern Army, etc., the Magyars, but John Assen and the Northern Noble Army cannot afford to wait.

"So, are you not even sure if the enemy in front of you exists now?" The Paulgar man said angrily. After listening to the other party's words, he realized that it was for this reason that the army was holding back.

Facing the questioning, Yonosh still nodded calmly and replied: "That's what I mean. If you have to ask me when to leave, then I can only answer. I will order the army to go out after the fire is extinguished. ."

"What a joke, Yonosh! Don't forget what you promised when you took our money." John Arsen was suddenly irritated and asked sharply, but he quickly felt the surroundings. The hostile gazes of the other Magyar guards followed.

This made his heart cold immediately. He almost forgot that these guys in front of him are desperadoes. Compared with the compatriots who have accepted the naturalization of Christianity, these guys are more willing to ride on the grassland and are not willing to surrender. In the Kingdom of Hungary, he was entrenched in Transylvania as a free man by killing and selling his lives in exchange for money. Credit has always been dispensable to them, and at this moment John Assen also realized that he had made a mistake.

However, Yonosh himself didn't seem to care very much about this. After gesturing around with his eyes, the originally tense atmosphere seemed to ease a lot.

I saw the Magyar man spread out his hands and explained angrily: "I did promise that, but even so, I also emphasized at the beginning that I have the final decision. Therefore, I think such an approach is not What a big problem."

"Can't you try to put out the fire?"

"Fire? How to put out the fire. Maybe the soldiers under my hand and each horse will pee a pee, do you mean that!" Yonosh joked as he looked at the Paulgar man in front of him, and then he was behind him. The subordinates also burst into laughter.

"Then can't you just wait like this?" John Assen, who was flushed with laughter, couldn't help it at this time. Even though he had some fears about the Magyars around him before, he must now stand up and ask for it. The other party gave himself an answer, otherwise he would never give up.

I also saw the other party’s resolute attitude. At this moment, Yonosh, who had not put the other party in his eyes, immediately put it away, reducing the smile on his face, and said solemnly: "Of course not, since the other party wants to If we want to slow down our pace, then naturally I will not be so easy to let it drag my nose as I wish. In fact, I already have a countermeasure, but you are not aware of it, Your Excellency John."

"I didn't notice..." John Assen was stunned when he heard this answer, and then the sound of horseshoes not far away suddenly reached his ears. I saw a fierce Hussar cavalry galloping towards here. They are the essence of the Magyar mercenaries. They are responsible for the main combat tasks. When confronting them head-on, they rely on their swiftness and fierceness like thunder. In general, a quick charge, Magyar can do no harm.

But what makes John Assen strange at this moment is that these elite cavalrymen are not holding lances and spears or bows and arrows, but bundles of hay and dead branches. I saw them galloping, and piled up all these sparse debris in their hands on a grassland that was burning with a raging fire~www.ltnovel.com~ and their next move was to make this even more of an issue. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The Paulgar man was dumbfounded.

I saw a Hussar cavalry suddenly threw the torch that had been prepared in his hand, and the flame was thrown into the pile of dry grass and dead branches, and a raging fire was ignited in an instant. The fire was raging like a poisonous dragon. To swallow the other half of the grassland in front of the Magyar army that has not been consumed by wildfires, the scorching waves immediately hit his face, and this scene directly stunned John Assen.

"What are you doing?!"

"That's enough, put out the fire!" Yonosh replied triumphantly as he watched the rising flames and the black smoke from curling to billowing with his hands on his hips.

However, John Assen looked at the Magyars in front of him with a look of people whose heads were squeezed by the door. He had always only used water to put out the fire. How could he set fire on the other hand! With a dazed look, he didn't understand what the other party was doing. But suddenly, a flash of light in his mind made John Assen suddenly understand something.

"You mean..."

But the Bolgar hadn’t finished speaking, and he was interrupted by Yonosh in front of him, “Yes, since this fire can’t be extinguished, let’s change the way of thinking to help them add fire. The most taboo thing in marching wars is falling. Into the rhythm of others, and now all I have to do is to bring back the initiative in this war."

Amidst the triumphant laughter of the Magyar people, I only watched the blazing fire burning, and at this moment the sky in the distance was also reddened by the fire, like a red lotus hell. And Frachaburg's upcoming catastrophe will inevitably be inevitable.