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"How could the Frankish army appear here? How could the Frankish army appear here!" Kehoslu I yelled frantically. He watched the main force of the Latin army suddenly appear outside the Brown Valley. Accept the reality in front of you. According to the original expectation of the sultan, at this time the opponent should be dragged by the ambush of Alex III on the border of Nicaea, but now he is in an open area and has been cut off in three directions by the dominant Latin army. The escape route.

Looking at the Latin emperor Henri, leading hundreds of knights and the attendants behind them, they charged towards the unprepared Roma Sultan and the Greek coalition forces. The unprepared formation on the flanks was easily torn apart. His face was pale, and at this moment, the sultan was still muttering to himself:

　　 "Impossible, impossible, this is absolutely impossible..."

Theodore Lascaris, who was still on the side, pulled the Turkic Sultan from the emperor’s confusion back to reality, and the Grand Duke Nicea shouted: "We have been deceived. Your Highness, it is the Latins' conspiracy that deliberately led us to the bait. They I've been lying in wait here long ago!"

　　 After the thoughtful Laskaris noticed the change, he immediately realized that the so-called Trabizon’s support was nothing but a hoax. Flandre’s Henry led his troops to retreat in order to confuse them into the traps they had laid out long ago. They are destined to fight a battle with no chance of winning, and the top priority now should be to calm down and reduce losses.

　　Kehoslu I, who was awakened by the roar of the Romans, finally reduced his madness, but he looked at the Latin cavalry who had been killed, his eyes filled with despair.

　　 "But what can we do now..." Hassan and Gural were dispatched. At this time, there were no elite guards by their side, and they were completely slaughtered lambs facing the enemy's attack.

　　At this time, Theodor suggested: "Let go of your honor, the Latins don't know us, Your Highness, so they will lose the goal of offensive, as long as we can kill out, we can make a comeback."

　　 "Are you talking about giving up the army?" The sultan felt a little bit in his heart. If he did so, the army would be completely chaotic, and that would mean that his army would be wiped out.

But the situation did not allow Kehoslu to hesitate, and said to Theodor, who was bitterly concerned about his interests,: "This is just an expedient measure, Sultan. Otherwise, once you fall into the hands of the Latins, the destruction will be Not only your army, but also your country!"

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　　 The deafening words fell into Kehoslu's ears. The soldiers of the Turkic Sultan who had hesitated watching his murder finally sighed and made the last resort.

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　　 The aftermath on the battlefield gradually dissipated, and only the last resistance remained. The remnants of the Roma Turks who were trapped in the beast battle, accompanied by the siege of the Latins in and outside the Brown Valley, tended to die out, leaving only the corpses that rested together. The Latin soldiers cleaned the battlefield, scraping off the valuables from the enemy's corpse one by one, and burying the comrades who died in the battle at the same time.

　　 The corpses of the enemy soldiers piled up on a hill on the plain, the Latin Crusaders burst into cheers, and at the same time, Emperor Henry, who had witnessed all this, was in a mood. The Battle of Brown Valley was undoubtedly an overwhelming victory, and even Henry of Flanders himself did not expect to achieve such a great result.

In this campaign, the Latin Army wiped out a total of 4,320 people from the Sultan of Roma and the Allied Forces of Nicaea. The tent of the Sultan of Roma was seized, and Hassan and Gulam, who were guarding King Kehoslu I, were completely destroyed. After this battle, it can be guaranteed that the Turkic forces in western Anatolia will be uprooted and will no longer be a threat to him in a short time. The only regret is that despite the many seizures, Roma Sultan himself and Lascaris seem to have escaped, and neither the prisoners of war nor the corpses were found. If they survived, Henry could be sure that the Turkic and Greek remnants would definitely make a comeback. Thinking of this, the emperor couldn't help but feel a little upset.

　　 At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

　　 "It seems that your Majesty is still unwilling!"

It was Baron Klevu who came over after the war. After a **** battle, the young man with the smell of blood all over his body took care of his Majesty and came to see his majesty. The keen little Klevu saw his contemplation at a glance. The worries of Emperor Henry in the heart.

"It is true." Henry did not hide. He now absolutely trusts Baron Clavou in front of him, especially after the extraordinary ability he showed this time, the emperor knows everything about him, "Greece remains unresolved. , I have trouble sleeping and eating after all."

Little Kleiwu nodded and looked at the captured Sudanese ceremonial guard on the ground, and said helplessly: "But there is no way. Whoever makes the other party really have the bravery of a strong man will really abandon the tens of thousands of people. The army turns like the wind."

　　 "In this way, Lascaris really inherited the capabilities of his father-in-law, Alex III, the King of Long Legs." With a little teasing, Emperor Henry joked with rare humor. The results of this battle were actually quite good, but when he remembered that Brown Valley had not been able to cut the grass and roots, he had ambushed the Greek army led by Alex III in the north and also let the opponent escape, so he had to cry out in his heart.

　　 "Next time, I will sacrifice his head for your majesty."

"If this is the case, I will look forward to that day very much, but this time you have made enough credit. Let's talk, how can I reward you. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Emperor Henry patted the young man on the shoulder .

　　 But the little Kleivu knelt down on one knee and pleaded guilty: "I have not been able to protect the Marquis of Plessis comprehensively, and talk about the reward, please punish my imperfectness, so as to appease the dead Marquis undead."

"The Marquis of Plessis is dead..." Emperor Henry looked at Baron Clevoud meaningfully, and immediately pardoned the young child, and said: "It is not your responsibility, on the contrary, you are stable at the critical moment. Staying in the overall situation. The vassals of the Marquis of Plessis have also greatly changed your previous views. It's a pity that Plessis has no heirs, only a widow, and lonely."

　　 After that, Emperor Henry sighed his back and looked up at the sky. "But his fiefdom is of great significance on the other side of the strait, and it is impossible to let a woman be the master of that place."

　　 "Then, your majesty—" Little Clavou raised his head, but Henry used his eyes to blame him for being too obvious.

　　 "So I decided to temporarily assume the power of the Marquis of Prexis, and the family of the Marquis needs you to take care of it," the emperor said.

　　 "Fortunately, your majesty!" With a sigh of relief in his heart, the little Baron Clavou slowly stood up, knowing what the monarch meant to him.

　　 "Then, your Majesty, what are you going to do? Is it a victory?" Little Clement asked the Latin emperor tentatively.

　　 Flandre's Henry then shook his head, "The original goal has almost been achieved, there is no need to continue wasting time on them."

　　 "Then you think?"

　　 "Going to the other side of the strait should also be to greet those old friends west of us."