"Captain! We have to withdraw, there are too many soldiers in the Ming Dynasty, and they are also very brave, not like Wen Chengfan said that they will collapse at the touch of a button! ”

Seeing that the Ming army camp was pressing and charging countless Ming troops, Abagon, the chief liaison officer and interpreter of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Regiment, decided to put down his face.

There were too many Ming troops, and His Royal Highness the regent of the Great Qing Dynasty in the city did not participate in the battle as agreed, and they were deceived.

If you don't abandon the car at this time, then the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group may cease to exist.

The most important thing is that in the distant town of Francocasa, where he still has four beautiful lovers, he does not intend to die in Daming like this group of ignorant mercenaries.

"Nope! These are my soldiers, they are my everything, and I must not leave them behind! Arthur could no longer maintain his demeanor at this moment, and yelled at Abagorn with a twisted face.

The Blood Wolf Mercenary Regiment once laughed at Europa and participated in Europa's countless battles, and his soldiers had long regarded death as their home.

Like the Unsullied Legion that discolored all lords more than a thousand years ago, his black slave soldiers were trained that way.

Arthur believed that his slaves surpassed the Legion of the Unsullied in combat effectiveness and obedience, and that they would not hesitate if he let a slave commit suicide in front of him.

The Blood Wolf Mercenary Regiment made him fearless, and also gave him the glory of Viscount Francis, and the Blood Wolf Mercenary Regiment was his everything.

He has struggled for this for more than 20 years, how can he bear the end of the annihilation of the whole army as soon as he set foot on the Ming Dynasty.

"Oh, Your Excellency, my commander, there is an old saying in the Ming Dynasty, a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, you have so much wealth in Franco, you can also make a comeback.

But now, if you don't get out of here quickly, without you, the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group will be removed from the Fur Machine, think about it, my lord, no one will know about you anymore, oh, that's too ......"

Abagorn tried to convince the regimental commander Arthur that the fleet docked at Kashima in Liaodong Bay, but Abagun found himself powerless.

Without Arthur's orders, not only would he not be able to mobilize a fleet, but he would not even be able to get a horse.

There are no war horses trying to escape from here, Abagon raised his eyes and looked around, oh my God, even if he escapes, he will most likely be captured, the effort is too miserable, Abagon looked at the black slave soldiers in front of him.

"Shut up!" Arthur frowned, as if he was making a difficult decision.

It was too hasty to come to Daming this time, but the war in Europa had been over for several years, and he needed to feed such a huge army.

He needs war! Only war can make him rich, and only war can give him everything he wants.

It's all to blame on the fat pig of Abagon, the army of the Ming Dynasty is obviously so powerful, and their muskets are even more powerful than the most advanced muskets of the Franco.

He must have accepted a bribe from Wen Chengfan, Arthur glared at blood-red eyes.

It's all him, and the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group is in such a situation, it's all him, and he has lost everything he has.

"Your Excellency, Commander, you—ah—" Abagun was about to continue to dissuade him, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest.

"You...... You ......" Abagorn was incredulous, he tried to resist, but the power was rapidly dissipating from him.

“F~U~C·K~Y· O· U, go hell! Arthur kicked Abagon in the bulging stomach and drew his sword.

Abagon's deflated ball fell backwards like a deflated ball, and his eyes were now full of the four white lovers in a distant town......

"Joseph!" Arthur wiped the blood from the blade of his bayonet on Abagon's body, and turned back to Joseph, the deputy commander of the regiment who was commanding the phalanx in the distance.

"Captain!" Joseph hurried to obey his orders.

"Order the black slave soldiers to hold on to their place, you take the guards and retreat with me!" Joseph was his first lieutenant, and he needed his help if he wanted to regroup.

"But my lord...... Those black slave soldiers ...... "Joseph also knows what kind of situation the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group is in now, but he is still very reluctant, and that is all he has.

"No, but! Hurry up and obey orders! Arthur yelled, Daming's cavalry had already engaged in a fierce battle with the phalanx in the middle, and he had no time.

He still has a lot of wealth in Franc, there are still many nobles who owe him commissions, he is familiar with everything, as long as he can return safely, he is sure that within two years, he can re-form the blood wolf mercenary group.

"Yes, my lord, but we only have more than 300 war horses...... "These war horses were still stolen from this place called Liaodong, but there were 600 Franz soldiers belonging to the guard, and Joseph was very embarrassed.

A few minutes later, more than 300 Francophone soldiers who had grabbed the war horse followed behind the war horse of the chief and deputy regiment commander.

"I'll be back! This revenge, the head of this regiment will definitely revenge! Arthur took one last look at the battlefield behind him, where the Ming soldiers had surrounded his black slave soldiers.

With a wave of Arthur's hand, more than 300 horsemen ran straight south with their heads down, where there were their ships and their way of life......

The black slave soldiers were still very tenacious without the commander, they were almost mechanically firing and reloading, and the commander's escape did not panic the phalanx at all.

Even if they are trampled by the war horse, the black slave soldier with the spear in his hand will still use all his strength to pierce the neck of the war horse with the spear.

During the initial assault, the Allies suffered heavy casualties, and many Allied soldiers fell forever before they could charge into the black slave phalanx and throw their grenades out.

Feng Dunhou watched all this but couldn't do anything, the Inspector was right, firearms were the future of the Ming Dynasty.

After losing thousands of soldiers, the Allied soldiers finally approached the phalanx, clumsily unsafed their grenades and threw them into the phalanx.

After a round of bombardment, the remaining four black slave soldiers were instantly defeated by three.

But this is the case, and the black slave soldiers of this last phalanx are still unmoving.

Feng Dunhou tried to persuade the blacks to surrender, and he had just seen a group of very fair-skinned men running away on horseback.

This group of black soldiers has been abandoned, and their fight has become pointless.

But the language barrier, none of these blacks surrendered, and still resisted mechanically.

"Lord Commander! The Governor has an order, so you can quickly send troops to Shen Yang City to support! Just as he was deciding to settle the battle with the whole army, a herald suddenly rushed from the rear.

"Has there been a change in Shenyang City?" Feng Dunhou frowned, he understood the current situation better than Liu Hong.

As if to confirm Feng Dunhou's guess, the explosion of grenades suddenly came from the direction of Shen Yangcheng.

"Tell Lord Feng, the Tartars in the city have broken through!"

PS: The plan can't catch up with the changes, tonight the family has a party of the same generation, the cold needs to go to join in the fun, if you don't drink too much, you will go back and have a more. There are many things to do during the New Year, and you have a lot of seas.