Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 275: The 19th Army Retreat

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? "Miss, they are the 19th Regiment of the Holy Roman Empire..." The young woman beside Juliana exclaimed. Her name is Bess, Juliana's chief guard. ""

"It's them?" Juliana frowned. "They came to Manchester too."

"These bastards..." Looking at the Nineteenth Army not far away, Bess gritted her teeth and cursed, her eyes full of hatred.

They are no strangers to the Nineteenth Army. They played against them once in Twilight. It was a tough battle. Both sides had their own wins and losses. In the end, Juliana retired from the battle overwhelmingly. The Nineteenth Army rushed to the tail and finally got rid of the battle, but met again in Manchester. It must be said that it was a coincidence.

"Miss, what shall we do now?" Bess was a little worried, "Now Manchester is empty, we..."

After pondering for a while, Juliana's eyes showed a firm gaze, "Manchester is the stronghold of our Ethiopian rebels and the "dark" organization. In any case, it cannot fall into the hands of the Holy Roman Empire!"

"Yes, Miss, I know what to do!" Bess' eyes were full of murderous intent, and her tall and graceful body showed the aura of Xiao Sha. No one would have thought that this proud female guard was one. A warrior who has experienced many battles, countless souls have lain down under her sword.

"Go ahead at full speed, ready to fight! Come here, play our banner!"

Riding on the horse, Bess issued a series of orders. She has faced powerful enemies more than once, and she is handy in commanding the battle. She has been with Juliana for a long time, and Juliana has her Treating her like a sister, she wanted to send her to lead a unit many times, but Beth refused.

The war horse stepped on the ground, making a dull sound, and the flags floated high. On the black flag, the symbol of the upper body of the person and the lower body of the horse was displayed. The person on the symbol was holding a javelin. The horse in the lower body jumped high, as if about to project.

This is the symbol of the Ethiopian royal family. The Ethiopian rebels have been handed down and used today.

Over 40% of the territory of the Kingdom of Ethiopia is hills and grasslands. The vast land breeds excellent war horses. You must know that the Ethiopian war horse is also famous on the Noah continent, and its strength and endurance are very prominent. It is suitable for combat, and its advantages are unmatched by other war horses.

Julianna has a well-equipped cavalry unit in her hand, which has made great contributions to Ethiopia's violence and resistance.

Behind the huge cavalry unit are heavily armed light infantry. Although Ethiopia is a place where war horses are produced, it can't do it alone.

Julianna rode on the horse. Although she was calm on the surface, she was very anxious in her heart. Manchester is an empty city. Can Catherine be able to resist it?

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Slow was riding on a horse, standing quietly in the center of the phalanx, surrounded by heavily armed soldiers. He looked at the city gate blocked by Ron with skeletons, and deep anxiety flashed in his eyes.

"Let let...let let..."

On the other side, a figure quickly passed through the densely densely armored crowd and came to the Slow Army Commander.

"Report to Lord Legion that there are a lot of enemies behind us!" the articulate soldier said quickly.

"What?" Slow was slightly taken aback, and immediately asked, "Who are they?"

"Report your lord, they are from the Ethiopian rebels! I saw their flag!" the soldier said.

"It's them?" Slow frowned. He was not afraid of the poorly equipped Ethiopian rebels, but their presence at this time was not a good thing.

"These remnants of the Ethiopian royal family are really lingering. We repelled them in the Twilight City, and they are actually chasing here now!" The thin man beside Silo said bitterly.

Slow smiled slightly, "This is their base camp, of course they will come back!"

"Legion Master! We were unable to invade Manchester before, and then harassed by the Ethiopian rebels. The situation is very unfavorable for us..." The thin man saluted and said grimly, "I beg I led a team to block the offensive from the rear, and the adults concentrated on dealing with the Necromancer!"

I have to say that the lean man's proposal is quite tempting. Ron's defense line in Manchester is not strong. As long as Slow is given enough time, he will be able to break Manchester.

Slow thought for a while, shook his head resolutely, and said slowly, "No! We retreat..."

"Retreat?" All the surrounding soldiers were shocked when they heard Slow's words, and the thin man said anxiously, "Legion commander, although the Ethiopian rebels are troublesome, they are not our opponents. The situation is now very good. , With a little effort, you can take Manchester..."

"Master Slow, this is a great achievement, why should we retreat?" The thin man added, but he couldn't figure it out. He thought it was foolish to retreat at this stage.

Kathlow didn't think so.

This high-achieving student who graduated from the Holy Roman Emperor Academy looked at the gates of Manchester, with deep anxiety flashing in his eyes.

"The situation is great? I can't see it!" After a long silence, Slow replied slowly.

Looking at the puzzled eyes of everyone, Slow stretched out his finger, "We have been ignoring two people. These two people are a key to the battle of Manchester!"

"One of them is Juliana, this woman is not easy!" Slow exhaled softly and gave her a very high evaluation, "Juliana is the commander of the Ethiopian rebels. She is skilled in calculations. No one can match her cavalry tactics. The last time she fought in the twilight city, although the Ethiopian rebels retreated first, we did not take much advantage afterwards!"

"As for the other..." Slow's gaze fell to the small figure of Ron, who was constantly summoning skeletons at the gate, shook his head and sighed, "I think I know who the Necromancer is? This person...not simple..."

"Who is he?" For a moment, everyone asked in unison.

Slow smiled and didn't answer. Because he was at a high level, he knew some hidden things.

At this time, another soldier from the 19th Army flew to report, "Report the Slow Army Commander that the Ethiopian rebels have reached the rear position and are fighting with our troops!" When he said this, Behind the 19th Army, there was a scream of killing, and the loud sound of cavalry shock.

Slow's face changed slightly, and his hand shook, "Retreat now, we can't wait for a moment!"

"Yes!" All the soldiers responded in unison.

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"Huh? They seem to be retreating!"

In the simple command post, Catherine pointed to the 19th Army in Zhan Yang and said, her voice full of surprise.

"Retreat? Impossible!" Lauchlan murmured.

Although Ron barely guarded Manchester, he kept guarding like this for a long time, and he was exhausted from death. The Nineteenth Army had patience and strength. If it was used up, their side would definitely win. If Lauchlan was the winner If this commander is killed, he will not retreat at this time.

But now he couldn't help but believe it. He saw that the soldiers of the 19th Army quickly got out of the battle and slowly retreated. He couldn't help but be very puzzled. He scratched his head and said, "What the **** is this? What's going on?"

"Brother Lauchlan, look, there is a legion over there!" Catherine pointed to the distance in surprise.

"The Legion?" Lauchlan's expression condensed.

Closer, closer, Catherine widened her eyes, she saw a familiar banner, she was surprised and delighted, "The battle flag of men and horses, sister... it's sister they are back..."

"Miss?" Lauchlan rubbed his eyes when he heard it, and said with joy, "It's really Miss and the others, they are finally back!"

Countless cavalry ran on the grassland, making rumbling noises, and the black centaurs and horses flew up, shouting and killing them straight into the sky.

The soldiers of the 19th Army really deserved to be the elites of the Hundred Wars. They gathered in a group, formed a formation, and slowly retreated. The cavalry of the Ethiopian rebels arrived first and launched charge after charge. The 19th Army did not take much advantage under the iron barrel formation.

Juliana was riding on a horse, with a horse rein in one hand, a staff in the other, and a ball of flame in her hand flew out. There was a burst of explosion soon, and the heavy infantry soldiers who could not dodge were swept down. .

Looking at the city gate that was still intact, Juliana secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After watching the next moment, she saw the densely packed skeletons blocking the city gate, and her heart became even more strange.

Why are there so many skeletons appearing at the city gate? Juliana was puzzled, but she knew this was not the time to ask questions.

Ron was also relieved. Unlike Lauchlan, he had already known through the crows in the sky that an army was approaching quickly in the distance, with cavalry in front and a large number of infantry behind.

Because he doesn't know whether the opponent is an enemy or a friend, Ron's nerves tightened suddenly. Now he can only resist temporarily. He definitely can't fight for a long time. There are so many people on the opponent, let alone fighting. I'm exhausted too, knowing that even if it is a summoning, it takes physical effort.

You have to know that it is your own person, and his hanging heart is let go. Ron can probably guess who is coming. Juliana, the leader of the Ethiopian rebels, she took the Egyptian The main force of the Biya rebels returned.

"Fortunately, if she comes a little later, even if it's half an hour, Manchester will no longer exist!" Thinking of the fierce fighting at the time, Ron felt afraid for a while, and Juliana came in time.

"Damn it, they escaped!" Bess said angrily. She wanted to lead the army to pursue, but Juliana forced her down.

"Those people are not important!" Juliana said calmly, "Look at what happened in Manchester. What happened to the skeletons blocking the gates of the city?"

After listening to Juliana's advice, Bess just gave up. She was in her thirties and had two children, and her temper was still very hot.

Slowly riding a horse before arriving at Manchester City Gate, the gate has been destroyed in a disastrous manner. There are only rows of skeletons standing in the middle of the gate with weapons in their hands, with green light shining in their eyes.

A young man holding an orange staff is riding on the back of a skeleton, his black eyes staring at her calmly.

"Who are you?"

The time interval was too long, and Juliana couldn't connect Ron with the stubborn boy at the time. She frowned and asked in a deep voice. See the first release without ads, please go to ""

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