Chapter 704

Wherever the Scarlet Griffin Knights passed, no one could resist them. The red-hot iron rods were inserted into the winter snow, and they quickly retreated and fled.

Even the temple infantry, who could be called the elite on the entire continent, had no desire to resist at all.

"Hold on! Hold on! Hold on!" Pope Rosa shouted loudly, his old voice echoed, but he just stayed in a narrow world.

The defeat was like a mountain, even if he was a god descending to earth, he could not stop the trend of complete defeat. He had a lot of influence on the temple infantry that made up the Chinese army, but even so, he still couldn't stop it from happening.

As for the Left Wing Army, they had already slipped away without even the slightest hesitation. They left Pope Rosa and the soldiers who were entangled in the front line.

The noble lords and kings hurriedly left this battlefield with their loyal entourage, leaving this killing field full of death and ruining their strength at the same time.

Defeated, chaotic, and all over, these kings were heartbroken, and each of them was heartbroken.

Stopping losses in time is already the best way, they can't let themselves be buried here.

"Good job!" Earl Jollal had just moved closer to the army of Earl of Princeton, and the pressure was suddenly relieved. At the same time, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the enemy had been defeated. He couldn't help but cheered boldly.

"Come on lads! Kill those goddamn bedbugs! Take their guts out and stuff them in their asses! Break their necks like chickens, go go go! It's all yours! "

Earl Jollal did not retain any strength, and after giving the order for the whole army to pursue, he personally led a dozen followers around him to rush out.

"The knights come with me!" Earl Jollal laughed and said, "Let's pay back the previous debt!"

He was just in his thirties this year, and he was still full of vigor. He was suppressed by the enemy just now, and he had already suppressed a lot of anger in his heart. The suppressed resentment could only be washed away with the blood of the enemy.

The entire left wing began to counterattack.

Without Reiner's command, these vassals have a relatively large degree of freedom.

Although Reiner's order was strictly carried out just now, the situation is now settled, and beheading is the first priority to reap benefits on the battlefield.

What's more, they don't think that their great and wise emperor will not allow them to pursue them.

It is necessary to kill and injure the enemy's vital forces in large numbers and prevent the enemy from regrouping to pose a threat.

What's more, recently 10% of the trophies on the battlefield have occasionally fallen into the hands of His Majesty the Emperor, and doing this by myself is entirely to make money for His Majesty.

The lords changed their previous slump aggressively, and rushed out like a rainbow in an instant.

There are more than 500 knights under the command of the lords on the left wing, and after a hard fight, there are still more than 400 left. The pursuit of these 400 people caused huge casualties to the enemy.

This group of well-trained elite knights rode their horses as if they were in no one's land, and when they saw the fleeing enemy, they would just throw their swords at hand.

This kind of pursuit was so hearty, Earl Choral shouted excitedly on his horseback, no less than 20 enemies had died in his hands.

If it is a frontal battle, it is almost impossible to kill twenty people, even the most elite knights, holding the sharpest weapons and wearing the best armor, cannot do this.

Even for the Scarlet Griffon Knight under Leiner's command, it is almost impossible to kill twenty people in one battle.

But in such a hunting battle, it seemed reasonable to kill twenty people, and it was even possible to kill a hundred people if one wanted to.

"Your Majesty! Let's go!" The general beside Pope Rosa hurriedly shouted at him. He didn't want his religious leader, who was also his lord, to die on this battlefield.

"No! I want to give my soul to the Father in heaven first! The Father will see me! I am willing to give everything for the Father!"

At this time, Pope Rosa has gone mad. He is a true fanatic. He is a believer who truly believes in the existence of the Holy Father, instead of using the Holy Father as a tool for power and wealth.

He has no children, and his family is still just a rural landowner. He is willing to dedicate everything, including body and soul, to his beliefs.

As a Rosa saint, he is very qualified, even the vast majority of people are not as good as him.

But as a religious leader, a leader of a church, he is undoubtedly not very competent. He is willing to give everything first to revive the Rosa Church, but obviously he would rather not do this.

"Let's go! Once something unexpected happens to you, our Church of Rosa will fall apart immediately! All the bishops have ulterior motives, and you must personally elect the next pope, otherwise everything will be over!"

The general worked hard to persuade Pope Rosa, and many bishops who controlled major dioceses were accepted by the local secular kings.

Except for some countries that allow the church to keep its own land, other dioceses have actually begun to pay taxes to those secular kings instead of paying taxes to the pope. The Rosa Church, which has become so critical, cannot lose a pope at this time.

Hearing the general's words, Pope Rosa finally came to his senses. He reluctantly glanced at the bloody and embarrassing battlefield in front of him, and followed the general to leave here.

The vassals on the grassland were elated. Their army was not very useful in positional warfare before, but now it is their old profession to pursue them.

More than 2,000 prairie cavalry survived the war and galloped back and forth like this, mercilessly harvesting the lives of the enemy with the saber in their hands.

The volunteers from the northern border also began to pursue. Although their formation was very scattered, the enemy was no longer able to resist. Even a group of old farmers could chase the frightened and broken soldiers to nowhere.

The crossbowmen and archers had already charged up with the infantry, each seeking riches and glory.

And Tilihan's glory is naturally to protect his own king.

His timely arrival successfully got Leiner out of danger. Mekasha left the cavalry and left in a hurry, and the rest of the cavalry also left. After a brief pursuit by Leiner's followers, they quickly He returned to his side, but lost the few unlucky cavalrymen who were left behind.

"Leave me alone! Bring back the escaped man!" Reiner grabbed his left wrist, pointed to the direction where Mekasha fled, and ordered Tilihan.

Tillihan looked at Rainer's left arm worriedly, and finally chose to obey his Majesty's order, leading his light cavalry to chase after him.

Mekasha was followed by more than a hundred cavalrymen. In the battle just now, those who fell off their horses and wounded were wounded. There were only a hundred or more people who could maintain their speed and follow behind her.

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