: Three thousand six hundred and twenty-seven Battle of the Gethea (4)
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"At the latest tomorrow evening, the empire must give an answer about the release of Martin's army by Saron!" Husa snorted coldly and turned away. Although he was not satisfied with the replies from the empire, he was also afraid of ten. The army of ten thousand empire is still pressed against the holy capital. The emperor can turn the blood of more than one hundred thousand Martin's cavalry soldiers into the river. Even the commander of the army, Spike, has been captured alive. The Holy City is just a matter of reaching out. The walls of the Holy City can block Martin’s horseshoes, but they may not prevent the Empire’s indestructible Thor from bombing. Husa also knows that it is not appropriate to show up with the Empire at this time, but the more I see it The stronger the empire, the more it feels that the empire’s power is like a thorn in the back. After this battle, the empire’s power will inevitably be more than before. The situation of the ecclesiastical country is even more worrying. Isn’t the Order State a subordinate state of the empire? Such a thing, absolutely not work!
The other generals of the Temple general hesitated, their eyes swayed a few times over the figures of Pope Pdamia and Husa, and they immediately followed Husa’s footsteps. From beginning to end, no general asked the teacher Zompo Damia’s opinion that Husa’s power in the temple army is already obvious
"We are leaving like this, what about His Highness?"
After walking a few steps, a general of the Temple Army hesitated and whispered to the people next to him. The other Generals of the Temple Army also had strange faces. Lord Hussa made it clear that he wanted the Pope to make a choice. Who doesn’t know, The relationship between His Royal Highness and the Emperor of the Empire was ambiguous. This time Martin Liga was originally attacking the Empire, because His Highness chose to stand on the side of the Empire, and Martin Liya's talents invaded. If in this matter, His Highness Still biased towards the empire, it is really too chilling for them. The two sides in the struggle for the hegemony of Baro in southern Europe, this is the battle between the Martins and the empire. It has nothing to do with the Order, but it has suffered the most. It’s the Order of the Order, millions of casualties and hundreds of cities turned into ruins, all because of Pope Pdamia’s wrong position in this war. The main reason is entirely because Pope Pdamia is too close to the Empire
If His Highness does not wake up this time, we will take extraordinary measures!
"Because of the pressure of the Martin Liga army, no one dared to say it, but now the main force of the Martin Cavalry cavalry is defeated. The victory and defeat of the Holy City has been basically clear, and the domestic armed forces of the Order have been fully mastered. In the hands of the Templars, things that didn’t dare to show up, now they have nothing to worry about.
The fat man walked to Pudamia like a statue in the cold wind. He reached out and patted the smooth shoulders of the female pope. For a while, the fat man gazed at the sunset that was close to the horizon in the distance, saying that if he refused Husa’s condition tomorrow, your Highness, the Pope, might not be able to return to the Holy City alive, because the Templars would not Embrace a leader who killed their wives and children to stay in the Holy Capital
Anyway, Martin's army was defeated in the river channel, and the army was countless. The Pope was defeated and killed on the way. It is also explained in the past! "Looking at Pudamia's increasingly red eyes, the fat man feels that he is saying too cruel, but Pudamia is not a woman." In fact, this is not necessarily the case. In the final analysis, you are also a religious group. Zong, they may not dare. . . . . "Before the fat man's voice was completely finished, he felt a warm body rush into his arms, and a trembling voice "Tell me!" This is really not a nightmare. "Pudamia's solitary eyes were full of sadness, Husa's attitude, and the attitude of the generals of the Templars. Just a few days before she left the Holy Capital, there was a 180-degree change. Out of her control, Pudamia was not completely unaware, but she did not want to believe that her pretty face was paler, her fingers clenched tightly, and the tingling from her palm told her that it was not a dream but a reality. What is really happening
She always thought that the Templars were the most reliable force in her hands, but she did not expect that the Templars were actually full of resentment towards her. It was really this brutal invasion of Martin's force that these Templars The wives, children, children and all died in this chaotic battle. Everyone's life was good, because Pudamia was close to the empire, which led to this holocaust killing, how many Templars were killed, how many Templars' families were slaughtered It’s almost exhausted. From the south to the north, how many civilians were displaced. The soldiers of the Templars who died in battle could not be counted.
With so many large-scale collective deaths, colleagues, friends, and even loved ones fighting to death, no matter how loyal the Templars were to the Pope, the heart will also change, not to mention that the Holy City is now full of people fleeing from the south. The refugees, the Templars who withdrew from the central and southern parts to the Holy City accounted for the vast majority,
Like a violent flame under the glacier, the entire holy may be ignited at any time
The fat man persuaded Pudamia not to return to the Holy City for the time being. Pudamia hesitated for a while, bit her lip, and shook her head. "No, I must go back to the Holy City. Only in the Holy City, I am the Pope, and left. Holy capital, I will be nothing. As for that promise, your majesty can promise the temple army, which they deserve."
The fat man was taken aback and looked at Pudamia with a surprised look. Is this the female pope who has a morbid attachment to power? will not. . . . . The fat man's gaze was swept across Pudamia's long, slender fingers, and he asked intentionally or unintentionally, "The last time we met and separated, why didn't the Imperial Bank ring I sent you wear?"
"What ring, when did you give me an Imperial Bank ring?"
Putamia's pretty face was blank, and it didn't look like a lying expression, but it was another matter to fall in front of the fat man. The fat man's face became serious, and he raised his hand to the surrounding Imperial Guards, and the Imperial Guards pulled out their swords. "Come over here" is the heraldic ring with an eagle pattern, you said you would never take it off, but now there is no, let's say, who the are you!"
"Impossible, I definitely don't have such a ring." Pudamia's pretty face was pale, her chest breathing up and down fluctuated, and her eyes swept the murderous faces of the imperial guards around her, still stiff.
"It seems that you are really Pudamia"
At this time, the fat man smiled at the corner of his mouth and waved his hands to let the guards back. Just now he suspected that Pudamia was not himself. According to the practice of the Pope, there are always two substitutes. Who knows if there will be three substitutes, Pudamia heard the fat man's words and smiled for the first time in the corner of her mouth
When everyone betrayed himself, the man in front of him was the only one who cared about her. The tears poured down the corners of her eyes, her lips touched the fat cheeks, and her expression slightly said, "Okay, I know you are What I thought, in fact, the situation is not completely bad. The situation of the Temple Army, which had appeared decades ago in the Order of the Order, had been invaded by the Eero Empire, and the Temple had been unable to arrive and had to be decentralized.
The temple troops in various places have risen in succession. Although they finally repelled the Eero Empire, the temple army in the south was already a big one. Because of this, the temple decided to move the power center north to the current holy capital and let the holy The templars were tumbling against each other. With the massive deaths and injuries of the Templars, only the Templars were eligible to be appointed. Within a few years, the Templar gradually regained control of the Templars. also the same
Even if the Martins withdrew from the Order, the Templars were not able to immediately grasp all the regions, and the resource level of each region was also different. In order to fight for their own interests, there must be disputes within the Templars. As long as the final ruling power is still my Pope, Holy City can find an opportunity to gradually withdraw power."
I didn’t know to continue to persuade. The fat man could only let Pudamia go back and stand on the deck, watching Pudamia’s figure gradually disappearing into the distance, the darkness finally came, and the fat man’s gaze looked towards the southern city of Getia. After gazing for a while, Salton, who turned and said to him, said: "The order to Saron, the loss of the main force of the Martin Cavalry cavalry, will inevitably lead to the retreat of Martin Legia’s other legions. The army is still repairing after the war, only His Southwest Army was unscathed. You tell him that I will give him a chance. Tonight, Varisian will cut off Martin Lee’s army at the Getais, cut off Martin Lee’s army, and then withdraw his children. I didn’t give him the opportunity to make a military achievement. From here to the city of Gethea, how many Martin forces can be eaten depends on his own ability.
The fat man just thought that Varisian cut off the back of the Martini army in the direction of the Getyatrices, and at least stuck the remaining 300,000 Martins to another 100,000 people, but did not know that Warri Sean is transforming the Getiaia into a storm eye that wants to draw all 300,000 Martins into the flames, burning the raging fire in the wood city, the air has been close to freezing for a short time, and the fleeing Martin force Behind the person, the shouting is shaking the sky, the black armor is moving forward like a raging wave, and it is crushed. The roar of the imperial thunder and the explosion rises for a moment. It is really huge for the entire wooden city, just like a stone in a huge wave A little splash of water,
Raging collision spread
The empire attacked the side of Mucheng~EbookFREE.me~Martin Liya who fled in vain like a dyke, the iron ride was like a tide, and the three thousand empire iron rides killed by the direction of the Getyaim took Martin with an amazing rush. The Liya Army broke from the middle, the bones burst in the collision of the human body, the body flew in the air, the shield broke and twisted in the air, and the Martin Liya people had been beaten. Dumb head and black face, eyebrows and hair curled up, where the cavalry killed in the dark was noticed. At this moment, an amazing and terrible scene, the front row of horses squeezed the crowd of golden Martin force teeth. Inside, the rear row of horses quickly rushed up, and the shout finally burst into pieces.
"Kill" In the hysterical cry, the mountain-like impact came from the front. The body of a Martin Liya soldier was shot by a broken shield and flew back involuntarily, then the heavy body of the horse On his body, with a bang, he was pressed under the war horse. At this moment, he could not think or move, and the huge force continued to crush from above. At the bottom of the heavy pressure, his body Twisted, broken limbs and ruptured internal organs. What flashed in his head was the water-like scene in the Martin Prairie prairie, he could never go back.
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