"Boom!" There was another thunder in the sky.

　　 However, this thunder sound seemed to have drawn a rest to the downpour.

　　 As soon as it reached everyone’s ears, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the clouds that had been set aside saw the sun.

　　 The southern sun is stronger than anywhere else. The golden sunlight shining on the earth brings a long-lost warmth and instantly drives away the damp and cold air brought by the rain.

　　 The sunlight was refracted by the remaining water vapor in the air, reflecting several devastating rainbows.

　　 But unfortunately, no one will appreciate such beautiful scenery at this time.

　　 "But... but we are about to destroy the enemy..."

　　 Listening to Lord Lorance's order, an adjutant next to him was very puzzled. It seemed to him that they were chasing the defeated enemy, and as long as they turned their directions, they could immediately block the enemy behind.

　　 In such a well-formed situation, he didn't know why he ordered the whole army to stop pursuing.

　　 "Can't you hear me! You... I said to stop chasing immediately! Immediately!" Count Lorans yelled at the adjutant. The good education he had received from childhood prevented him from uttering that curse.

　　 "Uh...yes...yes, Lord Earl, I will do it!" The adjutant looked at Count Lorans and couldn't help being terrified.

　　Earl Lorens is always humble and seldom gaffes like this. How can the adjutant look at such an earl not afraid?

　　 Not only was Earl Lorans alone, besides him, the other lords also heard the sound of horseshoes coming from behind.

Under the attack on both sides, the embarrassed look of the collapsed rebel soldiers fell into everyone’s eyes. These lords didn’t even think about it. They knew that if the soldiers on the frontal battlefield collapsed, they would chase and kill more enemies. It's no use anymore.

Those who were chased by them were unintentionally defeated troops. The ones who were really still fighting were the enemies on the frontal battlefield. The morale of those who defeated the rebels would soar to a certain level. That said, the general situation is gone.

　　 The light cavalry galloped across this plain. They came and went like the wind, moving lightly among the fleeing enemy forces.

　　 The scimitars or long swords in their hands are extremely sharp, and every time they pass, a **** flower will be thrown up.

　　The chaotic rebel soldiers are most afraid of now, not the invincible knights who are like main battle tanks, but these strange killers who come and go without a trace.

　　Rainer's horse speed gradually slowed down, he exhaled, and then lifted the visor on his helmet.

　　 stroked the horse that was already panting under his crotch, and he jumped off the horse's back.

　　 The continuous long-distance rushes so far consumed a lot of physical strength of the horse. If it weren't for the horses that his knights were riding mostly from the middle-level horses, they would have fallen dead if they were replaced by ordinary horses.

　　 "We, we are victorious..." Reiner said as he walked to the front of the Earl Jolar and the Earl of Pushton, with a reluctant smile on his face.

　　 "Yes...Yes, we won..." Earl Jolar looked at Renner also very uncomfortable, he could only smile awkwardly and repeat Renner's words.

"Although I don't know what happened, the sacrifices of your knights are always valuable. They brought us victory in this war. They are true knights, and the glory goes to them!" Came up and patted Rainer on the shoulder and said softly.

　　 "Well, I thank you for your comments for them, but I won't forget these hatreds!" Rainer nodded and sighed.

　　 "Don't take it lightly, we haven't won the final but we won! The enemy is still chasing our allies! Let's give them the final blow!" Count Choral interrupted the conversation between the two and pointed to the front.

　　 "That's right!" Rainer nodded, and came to Sir Leyland, and said, "Assemble the soldiers! Go in the direction of the other enemy troops!"

　　 This time, Rainer’s soldiers once again formed a tight phalanx, but in accordance with the usual three-three formations of your company, they trot toward the enemy.

I have to say that this group of rebel lords may not be very strong in fighting, but their ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages is still very good. After they discovered that the friendly army on the front battlefield was defeated, they did not hesitate at all, and immediately took them. The army is preparing to flee this battlefield.

　　 A rout and hunt, officially kicked off.

　　 The lords of the counterinsurgency who were hunted down have also begun to do their best to reorganize their army and join in the hunt for the enemy.

　　 "This...this..." Baron Lindauer rode on his horse and looked at the cruel battlefield at this time. He couldn't help being stunned. All his words were choked in his throat.

　　Because what appeared in front of him was the tragedy of the rebels at a glance.

　　 At this time, two hours have passed since the sneak attack behind Lena, the rebel lords had already escaped without a trace, leaving only the counter-rebel soldiers who had been unable to catch up with the enemy were cleaning the battlefield.

　　 Although many soldiers were seriously injured, they just fell to the ground and screamed and did not immediately lose their lives.

　　The soldiers on the side of the rebels were naturally restrained, whether they were corpses or wounded.

　　 The soldiers on the rebel side didn't want to be killed by the counter-insurgent soldiers who cleaned the battlefield even if they weren't dead for a while and sent them where they should go.

　　 "Lost..." Frank looked at the messy battlefield, his face pale.

　　 "Let's, let's go..." Frank said in a low voice, there is no longer any need at this time, even if he launches a sneak attack on the rebels at this time, the results that can be achieved are limited.

On the contrary, she is more likely to fall into the quagmire of the rebels. Not only will it not be able to reverse the situation, but the entire army will be wiped out~lightnovelpub.net~ Although the outcome of the war will be miserable, she cares more about her soldiers than her. Of survival.

　　 "Retreat..." Baron Lindauer and the other vassals didn't say much, and immediately followed Frank's order.

　　 Such a tragic battlefield was only seen in their lives, even when they attacked the Grand Duke Mabra last time, they were far worse than they are now.

　　Cleaning the battlefield is the favorite job of soldiers, because they can find a lot of loot here.

　　 Although the most valuable things must be handed over to the knights and noble lords, but some less valuable gadgets, you can still keep them.

The corpse of the enemy army in armor is obviously a sweet cake, because a set of armor is very valuable no matter where it is. Even if it can’t fall into your own hands in the end, if you can give it to the lord, your own benefit is absolutely. Not less.

　　 For this reason, some people even fought for these damaged armors.

　　 However, no one dared to have a conflict with the soldiers under Rainer, not only because they persisted to the end, but the combat effectiveness of this group of soldiers from the north is also obvious to all.

　　 They would rather go collect other trophies than clashed with these powerful soldiers.

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