Eagle Flag of Epirus

"Dedicating the victory of this battle to His Majesty Muzfeus, go and wipe out the heretics who have dedicated themselves to the false holy!" Semiius led his Vadarutai cavalry and finally appeared on the battlefield and joined immediately. In this battle, the Magyar cavalry was caught off guard and launched the final decisive charge.

After returning to his tribe, Semiius initially spoke of the plan to assist the Bolgars against the Magyar invasion, and indeed met with opposition from most of the tribes. In the past two years, they have had enough of Bulgaria’s oppression. How unwilling to fight side by side with it. But in the end, it was Sewum and other young people who had rushed to Frachaburg that night to take the initiative to stand up and go everywhere. This won most of the Vadarutai people’s affection for Justinian, and agreed to play this time.

That’s why the tribe, which had been persecuted by the Kingdom of Bulgaria, was able to assemble the young and middle-aged young men who are best at riding and shooting among the tribe under the leadership of Semiius. They finally did not disappoint Justinian. He trusted.

"Plow out the battlefield thoroughly. You don’t need to have mercy on where your battle axe and scimitar are directed. Defeat them!" Although it is said that there is a deep connection between the Vadaritai and Magyar, at this moment, Semiius But the warriors of his tribe did not hesitate, their eyes only had steel will, just to destroy the enemy in front of them. Especially, they saw their tribe’s benefactor Justinian have fallen into the great danger of being besieged.

The cavalry roaring like a sharp blade slammed into the unsuspecting Magyar regiment.

At this moment, Yonosh, who had witnessed all this, was also stunned. He muttered to his eyes and looked at the enemy coming from the bottom of the mountain and said: "God, is it really over?"

From a quantitative point of view, Yonosh felt tremendous pressure, not to mention that they were exhausted after fighting for a long time. The emergence of this new force completely broke the balance on the battlefield.

The first to break down was a small Magyar army that was originally responsible for entanglement of the Vratzaborg garrison, because they were facing the encirclement of the Vadarutai and the Bolgar at the moment. The officers rode their horses and ran first, and then the cavalry. Finally, the poor infantry abandoned their weapons and flags and ran around without their lives, but at this moment they wanted to evacuate the battlefield but it was too late.

Because they were facing the Vadaritai Cavalry, the most powerful cavalry force in the Byzantine Empire, these warriors with nomadic blood have been regarded as the most elite guard forces by successive Roman emperors. Although it did not have the same dazzling record as the Varangian Guard, it also fully demonstrated the attitude of the Roman Empire to it and was never willing to easily show it to outsiders.

Although they were left and wandered in Bulgaria due to the Latin invasion, the Vadaritai cavalry who returned to the empire at the moment showed their bravery in the first place.

At this moment, the earth seemed to be trembling. I saw the Vadaritais charging at the same time, flexing their bows and shooting arrows towards the Magyars to shoot the deadly arrow rain. This highly difficult way of riding and shooting is very difficult. Comparing the rider's control of equestrianism and archery, the Magyar mercenary who fled because of fear scattered all over the world in an instant, with many deaths and injuries. The power of the Turkic compound bows equipped by the Vadarutai cavalry was far beyond their imagination. They saw one after another, like the crops that were cut down in the field. No one could avoid the arrows of the Vadarutai cavalry through the Yang. He was shot and fell into a pool of blood.

This naturally aggravated the panic of the Magyar soldiers on the unknown enemy who suddenly arrived on the battlefield. The rout has become an irreversible trend at this moment.

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At this moment, the fear spread quickly like a contagious disease, and it soon affected the Husar heavy cavalry unit, which was still fighting the Turkic cavalry, led by the mercenary leader Jonos himself.

"How can this be? Why are there Turkic people, why are there still troops from the Roman Empire here?"

Yonosh looked at John Assen next to him and asked, watching his right-wing area had been crushed, and the Frachaburg defenders who had freed their hands would come together with the Vadaritais, then they would face the Turkic cavalry. They are bound to die without a burial place. But he was not reconciled. He had prepared enough before. If it weren't for these inexplicable accidental factors, Frachaburg's defenders would not be able to stop his soldiers. And now the only thing he can explain to him is John Assen, the Bolgarian who brought him here.

"Isn't this a civil war of the Bolgars? Can you explain to me?"

I saw the Bolgar man on the side, but he already looked like six gods. In fact, when he saw the double-headed eagle battle flag carried by the Vadarutai people on the battlefield, he thought of those brave Turkic cavalry. John Assen had already done it. Understand what is going on.

"Morlia's little fox, Justinian..."

John murmured to himself. He had already seen the greatness of the Greek boy when he was in Thessaloniki, and later he heard that he was abruptly defeated the Latins with less victory and more. The horror of that city is self-evident. Unexpectedly, the aristocrats of the Southern Army won him as foreign aid. Not only did he lose, but I was afraid that His Highness Ivan would also...

At this time, the horn that symbolizes the offensive signal was once again blown, and there was also the nomadic Hujia sound mixed with it. Then, in the thunderous sound, the nervous Magyars turned their heads and looked behind them.

It turned out that the defensive line formed by their previous remaining companions had been completely defeated by the Vadaritais. And the distance between the hussars galloping on the battlefield and dominating everything is only a few minutes away from them.

"The whole army meets the enemy!"

Desperate arose spontaneously, but as a brave Magyar, Yonosh was of course unwilling to sit and wait for death. He left John Assen, who could not ask anything, raised the machete in his hand to encourage morale and roared:

"Whether you are willing to be a coward or a warrior is your own choice. But one thing you have to understand is that cowards are the easiest to lose their lives on the battlefield. You have followed me for many years, and I will not doubt your courage. And loyalty, but if you are still looking for a chance to survive, then go out here with you! Chong"

"Flush!"

Yonosh made the wisest decision the first time, and the riot among the Husar cavalry beside him finally settled down. Yes, in this situation, instead of just waiting to be killed, it's a Jedi blow that might have a ray of life.

Roaring and roaring, the Hussar cavalry gave up the fierce battle with the Turkic cavalry, turned and rushed towards the Vadaritai who rushed towards them.

At this moment, countless riders collided with each other across countless angry horses, and the Magyar spear sharply pierced the flesh and blood body of the Vardaritai cavalry, and seemed to have an unstoppable momentum to smash its formation into seven zeros. Eight pieces, but at the same time they were shot down one by one by the arrow rain, or they were split their heads by the oncoming tomahawks and bones, and even if they accidentally fell off the horse, they were trampled by horseshoes. , The terrible howling on the battlefield is endless.

At this moment, with the exception of the Husar cavalry led by Jonosh, the Mazar Mercenary Bureau of thousands of other people was either annihilated or disintegrated, and Arslan and his scarred subordinates did not continue at this time. Participated in the siege of the Husar cavalry, but turned to the defeated army of the Magyars in the plains. Although tired, these Turkic people did not want to let the enemy go.

"The whole army advance!" On the other side, Justinian, who was in charge of the infantry, was also commanding the Bolgar soldiers around him to chase to the north, and beside him, Alexander Olki, a guard at Frachaburg, could not restrain his excitement. In the mood, he also raised his saber and shouted to the army, "Crush and slaughter everyone!"

And the Bolgar soldiers who had been under the siege before finally let go of their hands and feet and let out this bad breath.

On different fronts. The Roman army, the Turks and the Bolgars formed a pincer-shaped outburst from three directions, and in the originally narrow plain, the Magyars could not easily break through the encirclement they faced regardless of their riding. Unprecedented despair hung in the hearts of these dazzling nomad soldiers. They could only watch the enemy use spears, swords, and maces to attack frantically to chop down and kill those stubbornly resisting. Either they had to lay down their weapons and chose to surrender in humiliation, but when they thought of past grievances, these Magyars foresee that the Bolgars would do anything to them, and they would attack them frantically.

However, such a chaotic offensive was not even as effective as the previous ones. Instead of feeling any pressure, Justinian's army and Vadarutai cavalry saw that the other party was already at the end of the battle.

The last Magyar army was destroyed, and only the Husar heavy cavalry led by Yonosh himself was still resisting. They are indeed the best cavalry unit in Central Europe, and the Vadaritai cavalry could not take them in a short time. This made Justinian's expression a little surprised. It seems that the commander on the opposite side could not help but still be a man of firm character. It is hard to imagine that such a character is just the leader of a mercenary rather than a famous warfare in a country. will.

But that being said

"I won this war." Looking at the Magyar who was surrounded proudly, Justinian said indifferently, looking down all of this safely as a victor.

On the other side, under the scarlet eagle next to him, John Arsen, who was found in the Rebellion Army, was also taken to Le Justinian. After being dropped, the Bulgar man was lucky enough to take his life, but he was also dying with scars. But when John Assen saw Justinian in front of him and was sure of what he had guessed before, the bloodshot man suddenly burst out of his body with amazing power and rushed towards Justinian, but in time He was pushed down by the surrounding guards, and there was another round of punches and kicks.

With a "poof", blood was spit out from his mouth, and John Assen, who was knocked down to the ground, looked pale, and his hands on the ground were also shaking, not sure whether it was because of weakness or anger. I saw the man who had a nervous breakdown, still staring at Justinian, trying to get up with a struggle.

"Don't kill him, he has other uses." Justinian was not surprised by the manner of the man on the ground in front of him. After all, many people had known himself in Thessaloniki World War I, but at the same time he was right. This was also indifferent, but calmly ordered his subordinates to take John Assen to heal his injuries.

Looking at Alexander Olki to the side, Justinian said again: "With his words, I think you can have an explanation with those above you! As for these Magyars, what should I do now? Can you give it to me?"

Like a discussion and an order, Justinian’s words made Alexander Olki very embarrassed. As an important figure in the northern aristocracy, John Arsen fell into his own hands. It was a great achievement, but he received The other order was to wipe out the Magyar mercenary that had always been a side issue. But Justinian asked him to decide how to deal with these Magyars. This had to make Alexander embarrassed, but he did not dare to refuse. After all, the Vadarutai team has arrived~www.mtlnovel .com~ And they were obviously allegiance to Justinian, he didn't dare to offend each other at this time.

In a dilemma, after weighing the pros and cons for a long time, the haggard-faced Alexander's face became even more ugly, but he finally made a decision, gritted his teeth and nodded and said: "Well, I just listen to you. Everything here depends on Justin. Lord Ni, you are up to the decision."

Having acquiesced in all this, this long-sleeved, shrewd and sophisticated Bulgar man finally agreed to Justinian’s request for knowledge and reached a compromise. Anyway, with John Assen returning to Grand Duke Baolier in his own hands, he also has an explanation. .

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At this moment, among the besieged Magyar army, although Yonosh still led the crowd to reluctantly support it, there was less hope. The encouragement from his opponents has gradually become useless. Even the elite Husar cavalry is now destined to be unable to break through the encirclement. Is it just that the entire army will be wiped out?

A desperate, bitter smile appeared on his face. Looking at the blood-stained sword in his hand, Yonosh really felt weak in his heart like never before.

Is this the gap between him and the opposing commander? Obviously, he thinks it is an exhaustive strategy, but he has fallen into the other party's trap step by step. This is really no more ironic than this.

And just as Yonosh was slightly in a trance, outside the army at this moment, the attack of the originally fierce Vadaritai cavalry slowed down inexplicably. Then there was a young man's voice outside.

"If you can, the Magyars who are surrounded, please come out, your leader, as the commander of the opposing side, I want to meet him."