Chapter 1073
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This voice, enly and Ilsa could not be more familiar.
After the sound fell, enly and Ilsa immediately deflected their heads as fast as they could and looked behind them.
Not far behind them stood an old man riding a war horse with a crossbow in his hand.
"Mr. Jacob!"* two
Enly and Ilsa shouted in unison.
The old man was James whom enly and Ilsa had never seen again after Ellen's mutiny on the banks of the Yenne river.
At this time, Jacob, riding on the war horse, hung his dragon chant on his left waist, grabbed the bridle in his right hand and the crossbow just launched in his left hand, smiled at enly and Ilsa.
"Your Majesty, enly, I'm sorry to have made you suffer."
"Next, you just sit there and have a good rest."
As soon as Jacob's voice fell, there was a continuous sound of Horseshoes behind him.
Dozens of cavalry appeared behind Jacob.
The dozens of cavalry who appeared behind Jacob were divided into left and right sides, passing through Jacob's left and right sides, and then surrounded the small battlefield with great speed.
No matter Falk and others, or the bald subordinates, they stared at the cavalry that suddenly appeared and surrounded them.
"This is..." enli looked at the armor on the dozens of cavalry, "garrison?"
The armies of the British Empire were divided into two types.
The first is the Knights.
The Knights are the front-line troops of the British Empire. The four knights gathered all the elite soldiers in China, mainly responsible for foreign wars and calming some large-scale rebellions in China.
The second is the garrison.
The garrison is the second-line force of the British Empire. It is stationed in the cities of the Empire and is mainly responsible for maintaining public security in the cities and calming some small and medium-sized rebellions in the country.
Not only is the combat effectiveness of the garrison worse than that of the knights, but also its equipment level is much worse than that of the Knights.
Because of the different equipment between the garrison and the knights, enly could recognize that the dozens of cavalry came from the garrison at a glance.
The bald head pressed the arrow wound on his right shoulder and stared at the dozens of cavalry surrounded by them with vicious eyes.
Baldheaded is not a fool. Naturally, he can see whether the dozens of cavalry who suddenly appeared here are enemies or friends.
"Hello!"
The bald man shouted to Jacob, who was riding towards him.
"Which city are you the garrison? Why are you here? "
The bald man asked Jacob two questions in one breath.
Facing the two questions thrown by the bald head, Jacob answered in a flat tone:
"You don't need to know the answer to the question of which city we are and why we are here."
"You are a group of ordinary soldiers who act according to military orders, so I'll let you go."
"Get out of here!"
"Wait!" You are soldiers of the garrison, we are soldiers of the Uriel knights, we are all soldiers of the British army, and we are friendly! Since you are a friendly army, shouldn't you help us? "
"Friendly forces?"
Jacob chuckled as if he had heard something quite funny.
"We and your order of Uriel have not been friendly for a long time."
"... what do you mean?" With a bald face, he looked at Jacob in doubt and confusion.
Jacob looked at the puzzled bald head and sighed.
"Alas..." Jacob said to himself, "this should be the sorrow of ordinary soldiers... I don't even know what happened. I can't do anything except obediently obey the orders given by the officer. I can't know anything."
After talking to himself like this, Jacob straightened his face again.
"Stop talking nonsense." Jacob's tone became more severe. "Get out of here! Don't waste my few patience! "
Listening to the stern tone in Jacob's words, the bald head could not help shrinking his head, and a groan full of pain and unwilling color came out of his throat.
The bald man turned his head and looked around.
The dozens of garrison soldiers who surrounded them looked at them with cold eyes.
What scares the bald head most is not the number of these dozens of cavalry, but the big killing weapons carried by these dozens of cavalry.
The dozens of cavalry men were holding a big killing weapon, a crossbow.
Crossbow is one of the most lethal weapons on the battlefield except siege equipment.
The crossbows of the dozens of cavalry men were equipped with crossbows, and the sharp crossbows pointed directly at the bald head and others.
As long as the bald and others have any wrongdoing, these dozens of crossbows and arrows that have targeted them will shoot them into a sieve.
When the number of people is at a disadvantage and surrounded, it is absolutely a dead end to collide with dozens of cavalry with crossbows.
"Boss..."
A baldheaded subordinate asked the baldheaded in a voice trembling with fear.
"What shall we do now?"
"...." the bald man was silent.
The reason why he didn't answer this subordinate's question was that he was racking his brains to think about the answer to this question.
After sweating for a long time, the bald head finally gave a long sigh.
"Let's go!"
……
……
Bald and others left in dismay.
Looking at the bald people who gradually disappeared in the field of vision, a clerk of the caravan whispered dully:
"Saved, saved..."
Just on the verge of death, a group of cavalry from nowhere suddenly appeared, and then they were saved - things changed so fast that most of the people present were disappointed.
After a long time, the guards and guys in the Falk caravan finally recovered from their trance.
Until then, the joy finally spread among the people.
"Great! We are saved! "
"Great! Great! "
"I almost thought we were going to die here!"
"Although I don't know who you are! But thank you! "
"Thank you!"
……
The people who had returned to God thanked Jacob and the cavalry he had brought.
Jacob and the cavalry paid no attention to their thanks.
Jacob led all the cavalry slowly to Ilsa.
Then roll off the horse and kneel on one knee.
Jacob and the dozens of cavalry knelt down in front of Ilsa.
This amazing scene made the caravan outside Falk, and everyone couldn't help but stare and grow up.
Later, Jacob's words almost dropped their chins to the ground.
"Your Majesty." Jacob said respectfully to Ilsa, "it's great to see you in good health."
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This voice, enly and Ilsa could not be more familiar.
After the sound fell, enly and Ilsa immediately deflected their heads as fast as they could and looked behind them.
Not far behind them stood an old man riding a war horse with a crossbow in his hand.
"Mr. Jacob!"* two
Enly and Ilsa shouted in unison.
The old man was James whom enly and Ilsa had never seen again after Ellen's mutiny on the banks of the Yenne river.
At this time, Jacob, riding on the war horse, hung his dragon chant on his left waist, grabbed the bridle in his right hand and the crossbow just launched in his left hand, smiled at enly and Ilsa.
"Your Majesty, enly, I'm sorry to have made you suffer."
"Next, you just sit there and have a good rest."
As soon as Jacob's voice fell, there was a continuous sound of Horseshoes behind him.
Dozens of cavalry appeared behind Jacob.
The dozens of cavalry who appeared behind Jacob were divided into left and right sides, passing through Jacob's left and right sides, and then surrounded the small battlefield with great speed.
No matter Falk and others, or the bald subordinates, they stared at the cavalry that suddenly appeared and surrounded them.
"This is..." enli looked at the armor on the dozens of cavalry, "garrison?"
The armies of the British Empire were divided into two types.
The first is the Knights.
The Knights are the front-line troops of the British Empire. The four knights gathered all the elite soldiers in China, mainly responsible for foreign wars and calming some large-scale rebellions in China.
The second is the garrison.
The garrison is the second-line force of the British Empire. It is stationed in the cities of the Empire and is mainly responsible for maintaining public security in the cities and calming some small and medium-sized rebellions in the country.
Not only is the combat effectiveness of the garrison worse than that of the knights, but also its equipment level is much worse than that of the Knights.
Because of the different equipment between the garrison and the knights, enly could recognize that the dozens of cavalry came from the garrison at a glance.
The bald head pressed the arrow wound on his right shoulder and stared at the dozens of cavalry surrounded by them with vicious eyes.
Baldheaded is not a fool. Naturally, he can see whether the dozens of cavalry who suddenly appeared here are enemies or friends.
"Hello!"
The bald man shouted to Jacob, who was riding towards him.
"Which city are you the garrison? Why are you here? "
The bald man asked Jacob two questions in one breath.
Facing the two questions thrown by the bald head, Jacob answered in a flat tone:
"You don't need to know the answer to the question of which city we are and why we are here."
"You are a group of ordinary soldiers who act according to military orders, so I'll let you go."
"Get out of here!"
"Wait!" You are soldiers of the garrison, we are soldiers of the Uriel knights, we are all soldiers of the British army, and we are friendly! Since you are a friendly army, shouldn't you help us? "
"Friendly forces?"
Jacob chuckled as if he had heard something quite funny.
"We and your order of Uriel have not been friendly for a long time."
"... what do you mean?" With a bald face, he looked at Jacob in doubt and confusion.
Jacob looked at the puzzled bald head and sighed.
"Alas..." Jacob said to himself, "this should be the sorrow of ordinary soldiers... I don't even know what happened. I can't do anything except obediently obey the orders given by the officer. I can't know anything."
After talking to himself like this, Jacob straightened his face again.
"Stop talking nonsense." Jacob's tone became more severe. "Get out of here! Don't waste my few patience! "
Listening to the stern tone in Jacob's words, the bald head could not help shrinking his head, and a groan full of pain and unwilling color came out of his throat.
The bald man turned his head and looked around.
The dozens of garrison soldiers who surrounded them looked at them with cold eyes.
What scares the bald head most is not the number of these dozens of cavalry, but the big killing weapons carried by these dozens of cavalry.
The dozens of cavalry men were holding a big killing weapon, a crossbow.
Crossbow is one of the most lethal weapons on the battlefield except siege equipment.
The crossbows of the dozens of cavalry men were equipped with crossbows, and the sharp crossbows pointed directly at the bald head and others.
As long as the bald and others have any wrongdoing, these dozens of crossbows and arrows that have targeted them will shoot them into a sieve.
When the number of people is at a disadvantage and surrounded, it is absolutely a dead end to collide with dozens of cavalry with crossbows.
"Boss..."
A baldheaded subordinate asked the baldheaded in a voice trembling with fear.
"What shall we do now?"
"...." the bald man was silent.
The reason why he didn't answer this subordinate's question was that he was racking his brains to think about the answer to this question.
After sweating for a long time, the bald head finally gave a long sigh.
"Let's go!"
……
……
Bald and others left in dismay.
Looking at the bald people who gradually disappeared in the field of vision, a clerk of the caravan whispered dully:
"Saved, saved..."
Just on the verge of death, a group of cavalry from nowhere suddenly appeared, and then they were saved - things changed so fast that most of the people present were disappointed.
After a long time, the guards and guys in the Falk caravan finally recovered from their trance.
Until then, the joy finally spread among the people.
"Great! We are saved! "
"Great! Great! "
"I almost thought we were going to die here!"
"Although I don't know who you are! But thank you! "
"Thank you!"
……
The people who had returned to God thanked Jacob and the cavalry he had brought.
Jacob and the cavalry paid no attention to their thanks.
Jacob led all the cavalry slowly to Ilsa.
Then roll off the horse and kneel on one knee.
Jacob and the dozens of cavalry knelt down in front of Ilsa.
This amazing scene made the caravan outside Falk, and everyone couldn't help but stare and grow up.
Later, Jacob's words almost dropped their chins to the ground.
"Your Majesty." Jacob said respectfully to Ilsa, "it's great to see you in good health."
This voice, enly and Ilsa could not be more familiar.After the sound fell, enly and Ilsa immediately deflected their heads as fast as they could and looked behind them.Not far behind them stood an old man riding a war horse with a crossbow in his hand."Mr. Jacob!"* twoEnly and Ilsa shouted in unison.The old man was James whom enly and Ilsa had never seen again after Ellen's mutiny on the banks of the Yenne river.At this time, Jacob, riding on the war horse, hung his dragon chant on his left waist, grabbed the bridle in his right hand and the crossbow just launched in his left hand, smiled at enly and Ilsa."Your Majesty, enly, I'm sorry to have made you suffer.""Next, you just sit there and have a good rest."As soon as Jacob's voice fell, there was a continuous sound of Horseshoes behind him.Dozens of cavalry appeared behind Jacob.The dozens of cavalry who appeared behind Jacob were divided into left and right sides, passing through Jacob's left and right sides, and then surrounded the small battlefield with great speed.No matter Falk and others, or the bald subordinates, they stared at the cavalry that suddenly appeared and surrounded them."This is..." enli looked at the armor on the dozens of cavalry, "garrison?"The armies of the British Empire were divided into two types.The first is the Knights.The Knights are the front-line troops of the British Empire. The four knights gathered all the elite soldiers in China, mainly responsible for foreign wars and calming some large-scale rebellions in China.The second is the garrison.The garrison is the second-line force of the British Empire. It is stationed in the cities of the Empire and is mainly responsible for maintaining public security in the cities and calming some small and medium-sized rebellions in the country.Not only is the combat effectiveness of the garrison worse than that of the knights, but also its equipment level is much worse than that of the Knights.Because of the different equipment between the garrison and the knights, enly could recognize that the dozens of cavalry came from the garrison at a glance.The bald head pressed the arrow wound on his right shoulder and stared at the dozens of cavalry surrounded by them with vicious eyes.Baldheaded is not a fool. Naturally, he can see whether the dozens of cavalry who suddenly appeared here are enemies or friends."Hello!"The bald man shouted to Jacob, who was riding towards him."Which city are you the garrison? Why are you here? "The bald man asked Jacob two questions in one breath.Facing the two questions thrown by the bald head, Jacob answered in a flat tone:"You don't need to know the answer to the question of which city we are and why we are here.""You are a group of ordinary soldiers who act according to military orders, so I'll let you go.""Get out of here!""Wait!" You are soldiers of the garrison, we are soldiers of the Uriel knights, we are all soldiers of the British army, and we are friendly! Since you are a friendly army, shouldn't you help us? ""Friendly forces?"Jacob chuckled as if he had heard something quite funny."We and your order of Uriel have not been friendly for a long time.""... what do you mean?" With a bald face, he looked at Jacob in doubt and confusion.Jacob looked at the puzzled bald head and sighed."Alas..." Jacob said to himself, "this should be the sorrow of ordinary soldiers... I don't even know what happened. I can't do anything except obediently obey the orders given by the officer. I can't know anything."After talking to himself like this, Jacob straightened his face again."Stop talking nonsense." Jacob's tone became more severe. "Get out of here! Don't waste my few patience! "Listening to the stern tone in Jacob's words, the bald head could not help shrinking his head, and a groan full of pain and unwilling color came out of his throat.The bald man turned his head and looked around.The dozens of garrison soldiers who surrounded them looked at them with cold eyes.What scares the bald head most is not the number of these dozens of cavalry, but the big killing weapons carried by these dozens of cavalry.The dozens of cavalry men were holding a big killing weapon, a crossbow.Crossbow is one of the most lethal weapons on the battlefield except siege equipment.The crossbows of the dozens of cavalry men were equipped with crossbows, and the sharp crossbows pointed directly at the bald head and others.As long as the bald and others have any wrongdoing, these dozens of crossbows and arrows that have targeted them will shoot them into a sieve.When the number of people is at a disadvantage and surrounded, it is absolutely a dead end to collide with dozens of cavalry with crossbows."Boss..."A baldheaded subordinate asked the baldheaded in a voice trembling with fear."What shall we do now?""...." the bald man was silent.The reason why he didn't answer this subordinate's question was that he was racking his brains to think about the answer to this question.After sweating for a long time, the bald head finally gave a long sigh."Let's go!"Bald and others left in dismay.Looking at the bald people who gradually disappeared in the field of vision, a clerk of the caravan whispered dully:"Saved, saved..."Just on the verge of death, a group of cavalry from nowhere suddenly appeared, and then they were saved - things changed so fast that most of the people present were disappointed.After a long time, the guards and guys in the Falk caravan finally recovered from their trance.Until then, the joy finally spread among the people."Great! We are saved! ""Great! Great! ""I almost thought we were going to die here!""Although I don't know who you are! But thank you! ""Thank you!"The people who had returned to God thanked Jacob and the cavalry he had brought.Jacob and the cavalry paid no attention to their thanks.Jacob led all the cavalry slowly to Ilsa.Then roll off the horse and kneel on one knee.Jacob and the dozens of cavalry knelt down in front of Ilsa.This amazing scene made the caravan outside Falk, and everyone couldn't help but stare and grow up.Later, Jacob's words almost dropped their chins to the ground."Your Majesty." Jacob said respectfully to Ilsa, "it's great to see you in good health."
