Bring the whole war back to Nanming

Chapter 100 The Battle of Jinan ([-]): A Rider in Juechen’s Red Robe Smiles
As the artillerymen rolled their names one by one, the Tatars suffered heavy casualties, and the highlands they controlled were becoming less and less. With the clarion call to withdraw troops, the Tartars receded like a tide.

In the camp, Boris was sweating profusely, and kept wiping his forehead with a handkerchief: "Finally back, if Boluo persists, I will shrink my position."

The staff at the side asked in confusion: "Why did the commander make such a statement?"

"Hehe, you don't know that Boluo hid [-] cavalry behind us. He thought it was well hidden. In fact, last night, the commander found a large number of cavalry running out of Jinan City. Let's check there today. The kid really wants to yin this handsome, that's why this handsome didn't let the whole army overwhelm him for a long time."

Putting down the model in his hand, Boris lay exhausted on the rocking chair: "Tell the people who are ambushing at the Yellow River crossing to withdraw, and let the barbarians have a way to survive. If we fight them to the death, we can defeat Jinan, but we will not be able to defend Jinan."

The messenger who had been waiting for a long time saluted with a military salute, raised the tent door and went out to deliver the order.

In Jinan City, Dorobe Leboluo was dripping with cold sweat, not like Boris who was about to win, his face was covered with clouds.

"Ming Manzi has another strong general. After fighting for three days, Zhang Yanyu didn't even return to Jinan. It seems that the Ming people have already prepared, that's all. Enough clansmen died in the battle. Let's go back to the Yellow River. Make plans on the North Shore."

What Bo Luo didn't know was that today would be the last time he stood on the land on the south bank of the Yellow River, and he would never have the chance to return to the south bank until he died.

The [-] cavalry troops hidden behind the Imperial Army withdrew cleanly, leaving nothing behind except horse manure and bare earth.

In the afternoon of the same day, the giant swordsman climbed into Jinan City through the gap. The city was empty, and no Tartars were found. Rats and hens were wandering in the streets.

"Every area is normal and no Tatars have been found. The commander-in-chief's plan has been successful! Go back and report to the commander-in-chief!"

The Tartars voluntarily withdrew, avoiding the fierce battle that followed, and several battle plans prepared by Boris were useless.

Riding a tall horse, Boris walked into the ruined city of Jinan with the mentality of a winner. His heart was empty, and he never thought that the barbarian coach was a man of courage. He was an important town on the south bank of the Yellow River.

"Charlie, have Jining's reinforcements set off?"

"Commander, don't worry, the knights are already on their way, and they will be able to join King Lawn in at most three days."

Is there another three days?Unknowingly, three days have passed since the Battle of Jinan. No matter how bad the barbarians are, reinforcements should arrive in Jining. How is Lawn doing?

The camera turns to Jining City, where Lawn is covered in blood, standing on the dilapidated city wall, with his personal guard Steve behind him.

"Your Majesty, there are too many barbarians. Without the blessing of foot soldiers and the remains of the Holy Grail, the militia can't continue to hold on. I will cover you and withdraw while the barbarians are not encircled."

"No! The order I received was to defend Jining to the death. We can't retreat if reinforcements haven't arrived."

"But!"

Lawn stretched out his hand straight for the first time, facing Steve with his palm: "It's useless to say more, order the serf archers to interfere with the barbarian attack, the militia that can be gathered will abandon the rest of the city, retreat to the DC area, and the chivalrous knights and kingdom knights leave Jining. When Jining fell, they were preventing the barbarians from reinforcing the second line of defense."

"His Majesty!"

"Go!"

Steve leaves disappointed.It didn't take long before the militiamen who were hiding or still fighting fled in a hurry under the cover of archers, scrambling to run to the DC area.

Lawn led the guard knights to charge, and the Han army who had climbed into the city wall saw that something was wrong, so they rolled and crawled back.

The Koloni sword, which was shining in the holy light, easily harvested the lives of the fleeing Han soldiers, and drove them out of the west wall.

Steve went back and forth, and saw Lawn Leo Cornwall who had another small victory: "Your Majesty, the militiamen have successfully escaped and retreated to the DC area to rest."

"Well done Steve! Knights! Our mission is complete, follow me to retreat in an orderly manner!"

Lawn took the [-] or so surviving riders, along the street, all the way east, turned around the intersection, wiped out a group of lost Han troops, and successfully joined the militia in the DC area.

After jumping off the horse, Ron Leo Cornwall handed over the reins of the horse to the guard behind him, and went to Steve alone: ​​"Sir Steve, how many militiamen do we have?"

"Your Majesty, after a rough count, including the serf archers, there are less than a thousand people left. Counting the greenskins, there are more than 2000."

It is unprecedented for the Bretonnian militia to survive until now. Anyone who has played with the Bretonnian forces knows that the old peasants in Bretonnian are low in combat power. For this reason, CA specially marked the Bretonnian militia with the attribute of cannon fodder.Often twice the militia may not be able to beat a team of green boys.

Lawn's expression changed slightly, and then he comforted himself: "The situation is not too bad. At this time, Jinan should be over."

"Your Majesty, even if it ends over there, it will take at least three days for the reinforcements to arrive. The 2000 infantry can't last that long anyway, and most of the militiamen's morale is low..."

"Sir Steve, if you disturb the morale of the army again, I will strip you of your title of nobility."

Ron Leo Cornwall morbidly yelled at Steve: "You don't understand! My lifelong wish is to rebuild the chivalry of the kingdom. As a king, I should play an exemplary role. I would rather die in battle than live in disgrace. !"

Steve was stunned, not realizing that Lon Leo Cornwall's obsession had transformed him into a mad monarch.

Chivalry has declined for thousands of years, and more and more nobles have given up their beliefs and turned into leeches lying on the kingdom to suck blood, squeezing the value of farmers in their territories.

Unfortunately, Steve is also one of them. He does not stick to the rigid dogma of chivalry like Lauren Leo Cornish. Instead, he takes the essence and discards the dross. He will stick to what he can do and what he cannot do. Yes, not forced.

"When you talk about this, I have nothing to say. You are the king. All I can do is follow you, even if there is hell ahead."

Speaking of excitement, Steve got down on one knee and knighted Lauren Leo Cornish.

Lawn gradually calmed down and pulled Steve up, who was unable to kneel down. He took out the Colonian sword blessed by the goddess and placed it gently on Steve's shoulder.

"I! The current king of Bretonnia, following the will of the lake fairy, announced that if I unfortunately die in battle, Sir Steve will be the next king of Bretonnia, and he will lead the Bretonnians to rebuild the glory of the kingdom."

Steve, the young Bretonnian paladin, lowered his head, tears welling in his eyes.

"Me! Lawn Leo Cornwall! I have never failed in this life! Today, I will not fail either! Militia! Formation! Steve, the knights of the kingdom will be entrusted to you, don't let me down."

The Han army swarmed into the city again, occupying most of the urban area of ​​Jining, and quickly approached the DC area guarded by Bretonnia.

"Steve, you go."

He pulled out the Cologne sword from the scabbard and abandoned the war horse: "Citizens of the Kingdom! Let the dirty scum taste our power! Kill me!"

Raising their rusty iron swords, the militiamen followed the king, howling and threatening to collide.

wawawagh!Lawn felt a blur in front of his eyes. It turned out that the Han army had disappeared, replaced by a group of green skins.

"Wow! What kind of monster is that!"

The Han army couldn't stop, and bumped into the burly green boy.Countless Han soldiers pressed their faces against the green-skinned chests, and their two huge chest muscles made their eyes shine.

"Humans! Enemies!"

The goblin screamed and pierced the stunned Han Bing's lower abdomen through the gap between the green-skinned boy and the wooden spear above his head.It's not that they don't want to poke their chests, they are too short to reach them.

"Help!"

"Bless the Buddha!"

"Monster!"

Later, when the Han army ran into the green skins for the first time, they were caught off guard for an instant. Lawn Leo Cornwall took the opportunity to rush in and tear open the gap, massacring the Han army wantonly.

After chopping off the head of the Han Bing, Lawn Leo Cornwall's eyes were splashed with blood, and the intense stimulation made him rub his eyes vigorously.

not good!

The blood was red in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see the figure clearly. He felt a few strong winds blowing from the surroundings. Lawn Leo Cornwall turned sideways, trying to avoid the weapons of the Han army.

Severe pain came, and he clearly felt that his right leg was cut by a sharp weapon, and the warm liquid and cold wind quickly flowed through the entire calf.

He waved the Goroni sword in his hand indiscriminately, forcing the Han army back. He tried to open his eyes, but found that the killing was too deep, and both the green skins and the militia were at least 50 meters away from him, so he had no time to pay attention to him.

Is today my destiny?

Howling!
Where did the sound of horses come from?Is it a barbarian cavalry?No, damn it!Could it be that Steve disobeyed orders and brought the Knights back to the city for support?
Suddenly, a white steed knocked over the Han army surrounding him, and a young general in red robe smiled and extended his hand to him who was incapacitated.

"General Lawn, Quanzhou Zheng Sen, has been ordered to come for reinforcements!"

　There are still four days until the Three Kingdoms War!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)