"Escape! Escape!"

A sad and painful cry sounded the complete collapse of the British side. The archers were at the back of the team, so they started to escape first. The second was the cavalry and then the soldiers.

When the British army, which had zero-distance contact with the enemy, began to flee toward their enemies, an extremely cruel massacre began.

All the remaining knights of the French army rushed into the battlefield at this moment and rushed left and right, turning the enemy into dead bodies without mercy. A British commander who was protected by several elite soldiers was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he saw this scene. His eyes were red, and he could also return to the embrace of his motherland with glory. But all of this was destroyed by a sudden revealing conspiracy!

Shame! It is simply the greatest shame of the British Empire!

The British commander looked at the other army rushing into the battlefield at the same time as the French. The ranks of neat phalanxes with extremely strict disciplines, and the golden eagle flag whistling in the strong wind. This is the symbol of the Roman Empire (formerly known as the Holy Roman Empire), one of the most powerful empires on the continent.

When the British and French troops fought a narrow bloody battle with this valley, they suddenly appeared, and a rain of spears falling from the sky instantly killed tens of thousands of British troops. Then they divided into two directions, directly inserted into the British camp from the southeast, causing their legion to be unstable, and the army was disintegrated. However, this is nothing. The most hateful thing is that at some point the Roman Empire had mastered a small amount of technology to create death giants.

More than forty death giants sent a letter of invitation from the god of death to the British soldiers. A dark and thick gun could take away more than a dozen or even dozens of British soldiers, especially in such a intensive melee. However, on the contrary, the French army took this opportunity to launch a Jedi counterattack, and the pressure on the front line instantly doubled.

Facing the French counterattack in the front and the Roman Empire attacked on both sides, British soldiers soon fled under the shadow of death and the impending defeat. The first time happened, naturally there were second times, and the second time naturally there were countless subsequent times...

A complete collapse broke out within the British army, which also caused the soldiers on the front line to be unwilling to fight and drastically accelerated the pace of the disastrous defeat.

This captive British commander who was about to face death or humiliation, his white beard kept trembling, and tears kept flowing out of his turbid old eyes. The decisive battle created by Britain over the past century, the accumulation of wars over the past century. And the shame that Britain has been forced by the power of the French will empire for the past century...

"Roar!!! My King!! The gang of law wills has secretly joined forces with the Roman Empire. Please be careful of the despicable country that has given up even honor for victory! I, Roger Passonke, who led to this jihad defeat, ask for your forgiveness with death, ask for the Lord's punishment, and ask for the forgiveness of my mother!!!"

After saying that, the commander ignored the screams of the guards around him, he drew out his sword and waved it on his neck.

A bloody light suddenly appeared! A head with glaring eyes rolled onto the blood-stained grass, and the commander actually cut off his head by himself.

Tens of thousands of remaining British troops fled to the beach in a panic. More than a dozen English ships stationed there were already crowded with soldiers. Whether they were generals or non-commissioned officers, all the English people's faces no longer had the courage and fearlessness of death when they fought the bloody battle with the French Will Empire that day. The feelings of fear had swept across their nerves. At this moment, their only idea was to escape from this hell immediately.

The valley was filled with corpses, extending from the highest mountain top to the beach, at least tens of thousands of British troops were buried here forever. This is still not counting the soldiers who died in battle in other places.

The flag of England has been broken, and the hanging flag is trampled under the feet by the arrogant empire of law will, and it is stomping hard!

Attack, attack, the French army kept chasing the English. Those who had no time to escape would be chopped off their heads and tied them to their waists by French soldiers. This is a noble act of showing off their strength and honor at the same time.

"Hey! Wait!! I beg you to wait!! Don't leave!"

"Damn it! They're driving the boat!!"

"Bastard, beast, you guys are abandoning your comrades!!"

There were still some soldiers who had not arrived at the time to board the ship and could only watch the dozen or so big ships raised huge sails and broke through the waves and fled. There was also a boat that was pushed into the water by the anxious soldiers before they even had time to put down the sails. Whether the British soldiers on the shore cursed or knelt down and begged, they could not save the fleet that had already escaped. They could only look at the pursuers chasing behind them miserably. Before they died, they had the last look at the distant sea shore... Looking forward to the end of this nightmare.

Puchi! A bloody head that was cut down was thrown high, and it drew an arc in the air and fell onto the grass.

A French commander stepped on the head with a contemptuous expression on his face.

"The English bastards, it was because you were too arrogant that they caused this miserable defeat." The French commander snorted coldly. Then he turned his head and waved to the soldiers behind him, signaling them to kill all the prisoners. At that time, thousands of surrendered British soldiers were cut off their heads by the French army's ruthless butcher knife, and then the bodies were tied together and threw them into the sea to feed the fish.

The French commander looked up at the Roman legion on the other corner of the mountain. Their all-colored red cloaks, red armors, and red flags were like the ocean made of red. There was no expression on the soldiers' faces, and even if the French army massacred prisoners, no one looked at them. Their firm and divine eyes would never change direction, and there was only one place they were looking at at any time... ahead!

The French commander waved and called a messenger, and said to him, "Go, greet them on my behalf. He said that the Empire of the Will of the Father for his support, and also thanked Caesar for following the covenant to assist the great Empire of the Father for winning this holy war."

The messenger nodded and immediately ran towards the Roman legion.

Only then did the French commander have time to stop and rest. He looked around and the messy grass was pounced on a layer of red earth. The river flowing out of the mountains and rivers seemed to turn blood red. The French commander walked towards his army, and could step on the bodies of five or six English soldiers at every step.

The French commander sighed silently: "It is really tiring to walk on the road made of human corpses."

Since then, the British-French jihad ended with the complete defeat of Great Britain. During this period, King Yuser finally learned half a month later that the French Will Empire formed an alliance with the former Holy Roman Empire before the jihad began. They reached an agreement that as long as the Roman Empire helped the French Will Empire win the jihad, the French Will Empire would give up its maintenance of several small countries to medium countries such as Milan, Poland, and Venice, and would not interfere in the expansion of the Roman Empire several times.

After learning that nearly two-thirds of his family's legion were buried with Bren, King Yuser vomited blood in anger and then fell ill.

Before King Yuser fainted, he issued a temporary order. During his illness, the great magician Merlin temporarily replaced the king and dealt with post-war losses and various negotiation issues. No one should have any objection, and he could not seize this right for any reason. After promulgating this order, King Yuser completely fainted and unconscious.

He was fine, and he suddenly made the inside of his palace a mess. The princes had already heard that King Yuser was about to make mistakes, and they were all secretly bowing down and ready to take action at any time. Not to mention the battle of attacking the backyard inside, they were all very happy almost every day, and occasionally causing a few lives. Everyone kept silent.

During the national crisis, there was another bloody storm surrounding the monarchy. The British Empire was already facing serious internal and external troubles, and even the great magician Merlin had a great headache about this.

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May 11, Plun Year

The Hundred Years of War in Britain and France came to an end. The British Empire defeated Brengi, with more than 400,000 soldiers and almost completely destroyed. The French Will Empire and the Roman Empire secretly united to eliminate the British army trapped with Brengi in one fell swoop. After Prengi, Brengi and Caen finally fell one after another under the power of the French army. Since then, the three defense lines of Great Britain on the mainland have finally been completely broken. Britain lost its active offensive power and was forced to move into a full defensive mode.

But with the end of the Hundred Years of War in Britain and France, the real mainland civil war has just begun.

On the same day when the Roman Empire and Great Britain were defeated, they suddenly sent troops to attack the capital of Milan, "Milan". After three days and three nights of strong attack, Milan announced their surrender and voluntarily gave up their autonomy and became a vassal of the Roman Empire. This action immediately aroused the great vigilance of the countries around the Roman Empire, especially Poland and Denmark, who summoned troops and horses to defend the border overnight.

Because of his international reputation, Venice had to pay a lot of tribute to the church and asked the church to send envoys to the Roman Empire to pray for peace.

But as for the final result...it is still unknown.

After the French Will Empire captured Brend, it did not give Britain much time to breathe, and immediately began to form a Spanish fleet, preparing to cross the Channel of England while they were the weakest at this moment, and took the foundation on the English Peninsula in one fell swoop, laying the groundwork for the future overall general attack.

And someone who was still in the mysterious forest at this time did not know what was going on outside.

She was still looking at the sky with a dazed look on her face, worried that she might have to bear the name of a traitor in the future and would never become a knight...

Behind her, two figures stood straight there at some time. They were not noisy or made noises, but just stared at her faintly and protected her silently.

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Bang! Xia Ya hurried to the round table conference room, and as soon as she entered, she found that the guardian knights were waiting there.

Sitting on the throne in the room, Xia Ya waved her hand, and the guardian knights also sat down around the round table.

Only the Arc Knight was still standing, and he said to Xia Ya with a nervous expression.
Chapter completed!