eadx ();? "Eldest Miss, they're Holy Empire's 19th Legion …" The young woman next to Juliana exclaimed. Her name was Bisi, and she was Juliana's female bodyguard.

"It's them?" Juliana frowned. "They're in Manchester, too."

"These bastards..." Looking at the 19th Legion, who was not far away, Bess gritted her teeth and cursed, her eyes full of hatred.

They were no strangers to the 19th Legion. They had fought with them once in Twilight City, a tough battle in which both sides had a chance to win. In the end, Juliana withdrew from the fight due to the heavy burden she had expended, while the 19th Legion immediately chased after her and finally got rid of the battle. However, they encountered her again in Manchester, which was a coincidence.

"Eldest Miss, what should we do now?" "Right now, Manchester is empty, we …"

After pondering for a moment, a resolute look appeared in Juliana's eyes. "Manchester City is the base of operations for the Ebia and the 'Dark' organization. No matter what, it cannot fall into the hands of Holy Empire!"

"Yes, Eldest Miss, I know what to do!" Bi Si's eyes were filled with killing intent. Her tall and graceful body exuded a murderous aura. No one would have thought that this prideful female guard captain was a warrior who had gone through hundreds of battles. Countless ghosts lay under her sword.

"Advance at full speed and prepare for battle!" Someone, use our flag! "

More than once, she had faced the enemy and commanded them to fight with ease. She had accompanied Juliana through her training, and Juliana had treated her as if she were her sister. She had tried many times to send her out to lead a single army, but Bilis had refused.

The war horses trampled on the ground, letting out dull thumping sounds, and many flags were raised high into the air. The black flags showed the combination of the upper body of the horse and the lower body of the horse, the man holding the javelin, and the horse jumping high into the air, ready to shoot.

This was the mark of the royal family of Ebia, and the Rebel Army of Ebia had been handed down from time to time until now.

Over 40% of the territory of the Kingdom of Ebia was filled with hills and grasslands, on the vast expanse of land, excellent war horses were produced. One must know that the war horses of the Kingdom of Ebia were well-known in the continent for their outstanding strength and endurance, and they were the most suited for battle.

Juliana had a well-equipped cavalry unit in her hands, and she had done a great service for the rebellion of Ebia.

Behind the huge cavalry, there were light infantry soldiers. Although Ebia produced war horses, they couldn't ride one man.

Juliana was sitting on her horse. Although she looked calm on the surface, she was extremely anxious. Manchester was an empty city.

… ….

Sloth sits on his horse in the center of the phalanx, surrounded by armed soldiers. He looks at the city gate, blocked by Ron's skeletons, with a look of deep concern in his eyes.

"Make way … "Make way …"

On the other side, a figure quickly passed through the dense crowd of armored soldiers and arrived in front of Captain Si Luo.

"Reporting to the captain, behind us, a large number of enemies have appeared!" The sharp-tongued soldier said quickly.

"What?" Si Luo was slightly surprised and immediately asked, "Who are they?"

"Reporting to my lord, they are members of the Ebia Rebellion! I see their flags! " the soldier said.

"It's them?" Si Luo frowned. He was not afraid of those Ebia's rebel army, which only had crude equipment. However, their appearance was not a good thing.

"These survivors of the royal family are really lingering around like ghosts. We beat them back in Twilight City, and now they actually chased us here!" The lean man beside Si Luo said hatefully.

Slow smiled. "This is their base of operations. Of course they want to come back!"

"Captain!" "We were not allowed to attack Manchester, and then we were harassed by the Ebia rebels. The situation was very bad for us." The lean man saluted with a grim expression, "I request that I lead a large group to block the rear attack, while my lord is focusing on dealing with that Necromancer!"

It had to be said that the lean man's proposal was tempting. Ron's line of defense in Manchester was not strong, and if Slow had had enough time, he would have been able to break through Manchester.

Slow pondered for a moment, then firmly shook his head and slowly said, "No! "Let's retreat …"

"Retreat?" The surrounding soldiers were all shocked when they heard Si Luo's words. The lean man hurriedly said, "Captain, although those Ebia are a little troublesome, they are still no match for us. The situation is great now. We can capture Manchester City with just a little effort …"

"Master Si Luo, this is a great contribution. Why should we retreat?" The lean man added. He couldn't figure it out. He thought that retreating at this stage was stupid.

But Slow didn't see it that way.

A look of deep concern crossed the face of the student who had graduated from the Holy Roman Emperor's College as he stared at the gates of Manchester.

"The situation is looking good? I don't think so! " After a long silence, Sloth slowly answers.

"We've been ignoring two people. These two people are a key to the Manchester war!"

"One of them is Juliana. This woman is not simple!" "Juliana is the commander of the rebel army in Ebia. She is very good at scheming, and her cavalry tactics are unrivalled. Last time in Twilight Zone, although the rebel army retreated first, we did not have much of an advantage!"

"As for the other one …" Si Luo's gaze fell on the small figure of Ron, who was constantly summoning skeletons at the city gate. He shook his head and sighed, "I think I know who the Necromancer is? This person … "It's not simple at all..."

"Who is he?" Suddenly, everyone asked in unison.

Slow smiled and did not reply. As he was in the upper echelons, he knew some things to hide.

At this moment, another 19th Legion soldier quickly came over and reported, "Reporting to Commander Si Luo, the Ebia Rebellion has already charged to the back lines and is now engaged in a battle with our rear lines!" As he said this, the sound of battle shook the skies behind the 19th Legion as well as the loud sound of the cavalry charging could be heard.

"Retreat immediately! We can't wait any longer!"

"Yes sir!" All the soldiers answered in unison.

… ….

"Eh? They seem to be preparing to retreat! "

In the simple command post, Kathleen pointed at Zhan Yang's nineteenth army. Her voice was filled with surprise.

"Retreat? "That's impossible!" Laoclen muttered to himself.

Although Ron managed to hold on to Manchester, he was exhausted to the point of death after so long of guarding it. The 19th Legion had patience and strength, and if they continued to waste their time, the victor would definitely be their side. If Laurence had been the commander in chief, he would not have retreated at this time even if he were beaten to death.

But now, he could not help but be confused. He saw the 19th army leaving the battle quickly and retreating slowly. He scratched his head and asked, "What is going on?"

"Brother Lao Klun, look! A legion has appeared over there!" Catherine pointed in surprise.

"Legion?" A look of concentration appeared on Lao Kreen's face.

Closer, closer. Kathleen's eyes were wide open as she saw a familiar flag. She was both surprised and happy. "Elder sister and the rest are back …"

"Eldest Miss?" Hearing this, Lao Kreen rubbed his eyes and said happily, "It really is the big miss and the others. They're finally back!"

Countless cavalrymen were running on the prairie, emitting rumbling sounds. Black battle flags were flying in the air, and the sounds of battle were soaring into the sky.

The soldiers of the 19th Army were truly worthy of being called the elites of the hundreds of battles. They gathered in a group and slowly retreated. The Ebia's cavalry was the first to arrive and started charging again and again, but under the iron bucket formation of the 19th Army, they didn't have much advantage.

Juliana was mounted on the horse, holding the reins in one hand and the magic staff in the other. The ball of fire in her hand flew out, and soon, there was a loud explosion, and a large portion of the Heavy Infantry soldiers who could not dodge in time were swept away.

Seeing that the city gate was still intact, Juliana breathed a sigh of relief. The next moment, she saw the skeletons that were blocking the gate, and her heart became even more confused.

How could so many skeletons appear at the city gate? Juliana was puzzled, but she knew that this was not the time to ask for everything.

Ron, too, was relieved. Unlike Laoclen, he had known from Raven in the sky that there was an army approaching rapidly in the distance, with cavalry ahead and infantry behind.

As he did not know whether his opponent was an enemy or a friend, Ron's nerves were suddenly tense. Right now, he could only temporarily hold on, he definitely could not stay in battle for too long. With so many people on his side, not to mention fighting, he was exhausted to the point of death.

He had to know that it was one of his own people, and his anxious heart was at ease. Ron could probably guess who was coming, Juliana, the commander of the Ebia, who had returned with the main force of the Ebia.

"Fortunately, if she had come half an hour later, Manchester would not have existed!" Remembering the dangers of the battle, Ron felt a pang of fear. Juliana had arrived just in time.

"Damn it, they actually ran away!" She wanted to lead her army to chase them down, but Juliana forced her to do so.

"Those people aren't important!" "Look at what happened in Manchester. What happened to those skeletons blocking the city gates?"

After listening to Juliana's persuasion, Bess let the matter go. She was in her thirties, and she had two children by her side. She still had a fiery temper.

The gate of Manchester had been destroyed beyond recognition. Only rows of skeletons stood in the middle of the gate with weapons in their hands, their eyes shining green.

A youth with an orange-red staff sat on the back of a skeleton, calmly staring at her with a pair of black eyes.

"Who are you?"

It had been too long for Juliana to connect Ron with the stubborn young man she had once been. She frowned and asked in a low voice. See the launch. No ads, please.

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