Eagle Flag of Epirus

Vol 8 Chapter 97: Decide 1 Life and Death (Part 1)

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"Offensive, as far as my sword can reach!"

The eyes of the soldiers under Justinian's command disappeared, and the breathing of the enemies from Epirus was already clearly audible in their ears. On the battlefield, the sound of charging footsteps and the sound of the armor and the blades of the armor played a magnificent movement. The cruel notes of the sword and the blood were intertwined to cover up the people's shouting and killing.

Each body collided with each other, relentlessly piercing sharp blades into each other's flesh and blood, feeling the torn limbs and blood vessel splashing, everyone was already immersed in it, even though they were clearly empires. The people of the past have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the near future. But the two sides still went forward without regret, because everyone firmly believed that what they were fighting for was the future of their own country and their compatriots.

The Justinelli sword came out of its sheath and took the lead. When he stepped into the crowd, the sword passed by, like Moses dividing the sea, and those who dared to step forward were beheaded. The Epirus spear stabbed, Justinian raised his hand horizontally, and even as he progressed to stab, blood splashed in front of his eyes, and the wide river bay battlefield was not as small as the gap in his eyes at this moment. He felt that he was now more familiar with the feeling of fighting on the battlefield than before, and the killing skills contained in the body had been completely developed unknowingly. The memory of the Assassin’s battlefield assassination tells Justinian how to save energy, how to focus more accurately, the sword swings like an arm, and the reaction speed is squeezed to the extreme, which makes Justinian’s enemy in the eyes. The action also seemed to be slow, and he could catch any flaws that could be taken advantage of at any time.

Either saw a needle and a sword cut the artery in the opponent’s neck, or turned around and picked up the enemy’s armour in the space between the elbows and arms of the opponent to abolish one of the opponent’s arms, or suddenly leaned forward to avoid the enemy’s cross-cutting sword and then rolled over and launched a counterattack Break the enemy's legs. All the steps are just like the clouds and the flowing water, and Justinian, who is slaughtering in the crowd, is simply unpredictable. But gradually he still felt that the long sword he wielded in his hand became heavier and heavier, and the Epirus people who were constantly killing seemed to be drowning himself like an inexhaustible abyss.

If this continues, the front will fall! Justinian clenched the hilt covered with sticky blood and slippery with a solemn expression, and there were fewer and fewer subordinates fighting alongside him, but the time had not come before the scheduled time, so he was ready to launch on the flanks. The Mystras Heavy Infantry Corps led by Godric who counterattacked should not have completed deployment at this time.

Must keep going!

"Come closer to me!" shouted hoarsely, Justinian tried his best to let the few dozen men around him hear, let them unite to their side, they must guard this position to the end A moment. The black fox hunting battle flag was flying on the battlefield satiated with blood, and the flying arrows that flew past left holes in it. But even so, it is still something that every Tripolis soldier and Pebble Fort defender on the battlefield swears to defend. As long as it is still erected, every Moria soldier and Pebble Fort defender will never give up fighting. .

Where the banner is, the people will be there, and the front will not be defeated if the people are there. In Justinian’s voice, the only remaining soldiers guarding the battle flag burst out with amazing perseverance and courage to support each other back to back, and face the attacking enemy stubbornly.

If you can overlook the entire battlefield of the entire river bay, the Chinese army position with less than a thousand troops led by Justinian is like a thin dam on the verge of collapse in the face of the raging tide of the Epirus people. Nicholas Offania, who saw all this, sneered, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before the other side was breached. The so-called Moria’s little fox Justinian was nothing but this. Nicholas looked into the distance with disdain as the black fox battle flag that was about to be submerged and disappeared, with a sneer on his face. Three or four thousand people paid back. I really thought I could fight myself. Looking at the Chinese army that was about to be defeated by Moria's army, Nicholas was sure that as long as he beheaded Justinian, the remaining Morians could only surrender. Ordering more troops to attack the center, the confident Nicholas did not notice the changes taking place in the new Moria army's position on the two wings of the reeds.

At the same time, both Cadroce and Godric, who are on the left and right of the commander in chief, are also anxiously watching the fierce battle of the Chinese army at this time. They are worried about Justinian’s safety and want to go to support immediately, but before that Justinian warned them so much that they could only stare at the left and right wings of the enemy, and they would never act rashly before that time.

May God bless you, Lord Justinian! Cardrosse and Godric could only grit their teeth and stand still, praying silently for Justinian.

On the other side, on the hill, Brother Sergius, who was also watching the battlefield, was also observing the rapid changes on the battlefield~www.ltnovel.com~ He still remembered what the opponent said before he left, This is a big bet. If Justinian loses the bet, he and his army will all die here, and if he can survive until the enemy reveals a flaw, the number of wins and losses will be instantly transposed.

I have to say that Justinian is really a lunatic. He actually used himself as a bait, but this trick did work. The people of Epirus who are convinced that Justinian can win the victory are really possessed. Unknowingly, all the chips were piled on the low ground of the river bend. At this moment, Nicholas and his Epirus army had become slaves to this gambling game, but the fanatical opponent did not even notice this.

"I hope you don't let me take His Highness Irina back alone. I don't want to be entrusted to be a guardian for the second time." The monk said lightly, turning his gaze to the group of people who joined the battlefield.

"Attack in the name of Saint Cyril!"

When Epirus' army was about to break through the line of the new army of Moriah, a roar and roar sounded over the river bay.

The people of Qingshigang Mountain who launched the charge suddenly joined the battlefield. Under the leadership of Bogdani, they killed the Epirus people by surprise. The fierce battle axe flew around in the crowd. Ruth's army flew in flesh and blood.

Then, the successor teams of the three tribes of stalactite, rock and mud also arrived. Their aura was as fierce as the Qingshigang tribe. The addition of such a new force suddenly changed the balance on the battlefield. The unsuspecting Iraqi The Perusians were frightened by the intrepid mountain people, and were defeated all at once—"There are ambushes and there are ambushes! Heretic barbarians have killed them again." The terrified Epiruses Throw your helmet and remove your armor.

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