When Egil and a total of three thousand-man reserve troops arrived at the left wing, the battle situation on the left wing stabilized again. Seeing the situation in the left wing many times, Egil, after reminding the French King Philip, sent a group of Norman messengers and professional officers to him like Charles. In this way, Philip could also command the operations of the left wing coalition. However, Egil did this a little too late. Thousands of dead knights could not be resurrected, and the lost more than two hours would not go back. Egil lost his strategic initiative for this point of view, otherwise, the Crusaders would have been united and would have won at this moment.

"It's really damn... trash." Of course, Egil would never think he had done something wrong. The word "trash" refers to the French king Philip. He thought it was useless, so the Crusaders lost their fighter--of course, this seems to be nothing wrong on the surface. Indeed, the array commanded by Philip had the most mistakes. Even if it was debated publicly, most people would support Egil's argument. And the person who spoke to Philip was the Salter Party----

Because Egil is the protagonist. I think this reason is sufficient. What do you think?

Next, Egil returned to the front battlefield under the escort of the guard knights. He organized several attacks next. Although he achieved certain results and successfully pushed his front line by about five meters as a whole, Saladin was not an ordinary person. The front line formed by a large number of Arab shield soldiers was tight and had great flexibility. Even if he was forced to retreat again, there was no problem. The gaps caused by retreat were quickly filled by more soldiers. Egil was not given any chance at all.

"Is it over?" Egil sighed so much, and at the same time he clearly felt that the soldiers around him were a little impatient. After a long and fierce battle without any effect, the high morale caused by faith and motivation had gradually recovered and even declined a little. The soldiers did not seem to want to fight anymore.

In addition, the long battle also eroded Egil's will. He had never eaten breakfast since he woke up in the morning. It was almost evening. He had been hungry all day long, with his chest pressed against his back. Egil's voice was a little weak at this moment: "...Wait until dark, I will pull the army off." In the end, Egil made such a decision helplessly.

Although the commanders of both sides no longer want to fight at this moment, the battle is still going on. However, compared with the shocking sound of killing, crazy roar and desperate momentum at the beginning, the soldiers on both sides seemed a little careless at this moment. Perhaps these ordinary soldiers also had such an idea---

However, when this battle, the battle caused by the Arab Assassin's own initiative, would end in this way without a single death, a shout came from another location, a place closer to the front line, but not the front line, and an old, but loud voice shouted in this way: "I saw St. John, the disciple of Jesus Christ! He walked between us with his sword! Soldiers, we have received the blessing of this saint---Look at the bright cross flag of St. John, look, soldiers, fight bravely!!"

When the man said such words, next to him, more of his subordinates asked nervously and excitedly: "My teacher, have you really seen it?! This is a miracle!"

"Of course!" the man replied loudly: "If I lie, I will be tortured by skinning Lingchi!"

When the man said this, his subordinates were also excited: The shouts of "St. John!" spread rapidly among the Christian army. They spread in Norman, French, German, Italian, Slavic, Polish and Russian. All the soldiers were extremely excited. The originally slow movements have become more agile now, and the lost physical strength seems to have returned. The soldiers have become sacrificed again and fought desperately. The situation has become unstable because of a rumor!

"What's going on?!" At this moment, Egil was still in the dark. Emperor Norman's ears were all heard: "St. John is among us!" With such shouts, everything he saw was the soldiers fighting desperately - this surprised and happy His Majesty the Emperor. It was natural and simple, so that his army could turn the situation around and even win. It was because he didn't know what was going on. But these were not important - what was going on, and we could discuss it after victory. The most important thing now is to seize this opportunity and win this war - there is only more than an hour left before dark!

"Soldiers, charge with me!" Egil immediately shouted, leading his knight guard to the front line. The emperor held his saber high and shouted loudly: "We are invincible, because Jesus Christ, our Lord, have sent His most beloved disciples to support us in battle! St. John!"

When Emperor Norman shouted such words and came to the front line to inspire morale, the Christian soldiers became more excited and their shouts became stronger. At the same time, Egil's brutality of up to 16 points also made the Arab soldiers on the front line frightened.

"It's that pagan devil---it's him, yes!" Some jihad soldiers who had participated in Egil's night attack or participated in the battle last night were panicked, dropped their weapons and turned around and ran away--at the same time, Egil used his skill to scream! In an instant, the front line of the front battlefield, the Arabs were defeated as if they were defeated. Thousands of soldiers fled in a panic.

"Catch up and kill them all! Kill all the pagans!" Egil blushed excitedly, shouting loudly to call on the soldiers to continue to cover up the killing. The Arabs fleeing on the front line broke the front line formed by other Arab soldiers behind. The Arab soldiers who were screaming in the underworld and the collapsed robes around him were also panicked. Many people's minds were blank and they threw down their weapons and started to run away---just like snowballs, more and more Arabs fleeing. For a time, tens of thousands of Arab troops began to collapse on the whole line!

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"Damn it ----What's going on?!" Seeing the front line, his soldiers were defeated and fell, Saladin cursed in anger. Beside him, the old man Hassan, the leader of Assassin, sighed secretly: "Things are bad, Caliph. I think you should return to Jerusalem as soon as possible."

"Do you want me to escape in the last battle?" Saladin shouted in anger.

"...If you agree, Master, I can stay and cut off the rear. As long as I am still alive, I can guarantee that I will not let any pagan go." Zhao Haier, who had been pretending to be mute for a long time, suddenly spoke and said.

"No... it's not your turn to appear." Saladin thought for a little more than ten seconds, and then slowly shook his head. Hearing Saladin say this, Zhao Haier sighed secretly, and his last trace of loyalty to his master disappeared. He fell into a state of bowing his head and silent again. At this moment, Saladin, who was highly nervous, did not notice this. The desert king knew that it was already a critical moment, so all his attention was focused on the battlefield.

"Friends, my brothers! Now, our holy land, faith, land, family--all things worth cherishing are at our most dangerous time! Should we rise up and resist, or curl up and surrender, be a coward. The right to choose is in yourselves!"

After Saladin finished speaking, Egil, who was happily slaughtering the fleeing enemy, suddenly felt something was wrong - he immediately opened the system interface, and then, his face, which was originally cheerful and red, suddenly became much ugly.

"Saladin uses special skills, the Holy Storm. In half an hour, all Islamic soldiers will not collapse, and their physical strength will be restored, their attack power and defense will increase slightly."

"...Damn it, that's just a little bit." As Egil finished speaking, an Arab who was originally trembling next to him jumped up and roared at Egil--even though he had no weapons or something on his body, he was alive to think that his teeth and hands could kill people too--or that he had already gone crazy.

----However, reality is so cruel--Egil swung his sword and took action with the help of horsepower and hatred. The saber cut the enemy from his neck, shoulders, torso, and arm on the other side without any delay. In this way, the body, which was only half left, shook it and fell down next to Egil. Blood spilled Egil.

Egil raised his hand, wiped the blood from his face with the back of his hand, and then repeated the phrase: "It's so damn."

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