The horse's hooves trampled on the weeds and made a dense sound of stubble. Pudamiya stopped the horses and looked around in the glimmer of light. She took a deep breath of the air conditioning that was coming to her face. The sky was dark like a big curtain, which greatly affected her vision. The bulging black shadows around her indicated that there was a forest area around her. A light appeared in the depression in the distance. A small palace with a blue spire could be seen faintly.

The night shrouded the earth, and the road ahead was dark. We could only guide our way forward with the slight light on the wilderness ground. The soft land under our feet was deep and shallow. Everyone lowered their heads, and no one chatted and spoke. From time to time, the hoarse commands of the Temple Army officers came from the darkness, "Follow those ahead, don't fall behind, the Holy Capital may catch up at any time."

Pudamiya smiled coldly on her pretty face and turned her head to ask a Templar next to her. "The village we saw when we entered the Atabi Wetland. Unexpectedly, we turned back and told me how many people we have now?"

The head of the Templar said with a look of ugly expression, "There are more than a thousand people when our army evacuated from the battlefield. There are countless wounded soldiers who have fallen behind, and now there are more than a hundred!"

"Are more than a hundred? Ninety thousand troops, what is left is more than a hundred?" Pudamiya was also frightened by this number. Her fingers holding the reins of the war horse became more and more pale. She knew that many wounded soldiers were falling behind halfway through the journey. In addition, it was dark, so she had no intuitive impression of how many people fell behind. Now when she heard the words of the Knights Templar, she realized that so many had fallen. More than a thousand remaining troops were left, and nine out of ten were left. There was no need to describe the tragic tragedy. The Temple Army fought bloody for more than three hours, and in the end, everyone was injured. The wound on her body was the difference between minor injuries and serious injuries. She ran away all the way, and even the minor injuries were seriously injured. The seriously injured had fallen to the ground on the way.

"Your Highness does not need to be so depressed. I believe they will not blame Your Highness. If the Holy Capital had not secretly colluded with the southern countries this time, Your Highness had already arrived at the city of the Holy Capital. Now the empire has sent troops, I believe that the Holy Capital will not take care of itself. As long as your Highness raises his arms, he will definitely get more support." The head of the Templar said with a serious expression.

This battle was completely won by the Holy Capital by external forces, but even so, the 30,000 people in the Templar Army headquarters also gave the Holy Capital heavy damage and defeated the elites from the southern countries in succession. If the two wings were not defeated at the beginning, the victory or defeat of this battle would be different. The Templar believes that as long as His Highness Pudamiya can protrude from this Atabi Wetland, there will definitely be a chance to make a comeback!

Because the empire's troops are enough to affect the direction of provinces in various places in the ecclesiastical order. After all, no one believes that the Holy Capital can withstand the empire's attack. Even if the southern countries support it, unless the southern countries now form a coalition force of hundreds of thousands to enter the ecclesiastical order, or there is still a possibility of confronting the empire!

This is the general trend! It is not something that can be changed by winning a victory in the Holy Capital.

Pudamiya stared at the long temple with a blank gaze in the center of the village in front, and suddenly sighed, her heart full of complexity. This northward advance was already her greatest gathering of power. How energetic it was to advance northward. Ninety thousand troops were like destroying the enemy. Wherever she went, she was invincible. Especially the 30,000 troops who had almost smashed the entire family into, the elite and powerful troops were catching up with the main force of the front-line war army of the Northern Empire. This is her real trump card for entering the capital. Such power and such people's hearts were actually defeated in the battle of Atabi. It can be said that it was a heavy blow to the female pope's heart.

Suddenly, some different sounds came from the howling north wind, and the leading cavalry suddenly screamed, "There are troops in the village!"

At that time, before he finished speaking, a ghostly horse team suddenly appeared in the darkness ahead, and groups of soldiers appeared in the darkness.

"Everyone is ready to fight and swears to protect His Highness the Pope!"

More than a hundred Temple troops shouted urgently, holding the weapons in their hands, and a fierce battle was about to begin. In the depressing atmosphere, everyone subconsciously held their breath. The number of enemies on the opposite side was really amazing, at least two or three thousand, rushing towards this side like mercury pouring down the ground, and it was rushing around them. The sound of footsteps trampling on the ground. The cold light of the spear could also be felt in the night, and the murderous intent spread. More than a hundred Temple troops surrounded Pudamiya, with the sword light shining and the sword light burning.

Pudamiya pulled out the knight's sword from her waist with a cold face, stood proudly in the wind, her face calm, what should come is coming after all, she has already determined that this is her last moment, and the Holy Capital will definitely not let her rush out of the Atabi Wetland alive. She raised the knight's sword with her right hand and pointed it forward, shouting hard towards the front, "I am Pope Pudamiya, if you have the ability, come and cut off my head!"

"Brush!" The figures surging around stopped, as if the wind stopped,

"Is it His Highness Pudamiya?"

"There is His Highness Pudamiya in front of me!,?"

"Finished, found His Highness Pudamiya!"

The cheers from all around made Pudamiya stunned, and the soldiers of the Temple Army looked confused. What was going on? Judging from the cheers around, it seemed that there was no malice towards His Highness Pudamiya! Soon, rows of long spears surrounding the surroundings began to disperse, and more than a dozen cavalrymen surrounded three noble people and rode their horses towards this side. Their eyes fell on Pudamiya's figure in front of them. The three paused and stopped their war horses.

He got off the war horse with agility, and in full view of the crowd, he knelt down on one knee to Pudamiya, and said with great respect, "We are the most loyal servants of His Highness Pudamiya, the head of the Tep family from the Tep family in the Ferrey Province, Langfili, the head of the Lances family in the Affalk province, and Fertei from the Red Valley. Here we welcome your highness! "It's you, Fengtei, Lanfili, Fertei! How did you enter the Atabi Wetland?"

Pudamiya gently stroked the mane of the war horse, and her eyes flashed. She recognized the three provincial nobles, her eyebrows were tightly twisted together. She asked while the knight sword in her hand still had no intention of retracting the scabbard, and said coldly, "If I remember correctly, the order I gave was to keep you on the outer edge of Atabi wetland, but now, you have entered Atabi!"

In extraordinary times, Pudamiya could not know which side of the nobles in these regions were. When she was strong, these nobles chose to submit to themselves, but now their army was defeated and anxious as a dog of a family. It is normal for these fence-stricken regional nobles to cut off their heads and seek credit from the Holy Capital!" When we heard that His Highness was defeated and worried about His Highness's safety, we led our army into Atabi. Not only our three families, but other families also entered Atabi. But because we didn't know where His Highness was, we could only choose to scatter and look for them. Unexpectedly, we were lucky, and we were here.

While resting in the village, I met His Highness. "The nobleman named Feng Teke raised his head excitedly, reported the decision made by the nobles on the edge of the Atabi Wetland in detail to Pudamiya, and said that after the joint resolution of the nobles from all over the country, it was decided to support Pudamiya and be willing to hand over the command of the 30,000 troops to Pudamiya, so that Pudamiya can attack the capital again!" The news of finding Your Highness has been sent out. I believe that soon, all families will gather. If Your Highness does not believe, you only need to wait quietly. "Feng Teke puts his right hand on his chest and salutes, looking extremely loyal and confident.

"You mean the Imperial Army occupied the Holy Capital?"

Pudamiya's white jade-like teeth bit her lips, and her pretty face turned slightly white in pain. She took a deep breath and asked in a voice. Until now, she knew why the Imperial cavalry suddenly came to the battlefield!

The corpse and blood were killed in front of him, and the two sides had more than 200,000 troops in total, and their minds were all out. Unexpectedly, the imperial army easily captured the saint! Thinking that so much effort he had put in was the waste of money, the 30,000 elite troops in the unit were lost, Pudamiya was bleeding inside. This time, it was even worse than the battle in Ruthia's sub-fort!

Pudamiya's eyes flashed, and her hand holding the reins of the war horse tightly clenched and loosened, and then clenched again

Even if these 30,000 noble private troops cannot capture the Holy Capital, at least they can make the Holy Capital unable to pursue it, turning the original complete failure into a temporary failure, and the initiative to advance north is still in his own side. This is much better than his complete defeat and being covered by the Holy Capital Army until it is captured or killed." Your Highness, extraordinary times, these nobles are unreliable. "Someone whispered beside Pudamiya. "The nobles have always been fences, and the army of Your Highness is in hand, or they can still serve. Now that your Highness is no longer in the army, how could these nobles still follow His Highness!" The Chief Templar next to him also suggested

Empire...that fat man! So shameless!

Pudamiya, who was gritting teeth, did not hear the voices of the Templars in her mind. Instead, it flashed through the last scene of the Battle of Ruthia. The imperial armored cavalry rode a horse to break the original formation of Emperor Ero. Emperor Ero roared and cursed with great grief and anger. What a similar scene, the same sharp throat-blazing sword, which was also shocking.

"Now the Holy Capital is counterattacking the Holy Capital and has fought with the Imperial Army. The Holy Capital side would not have thought that Your Highness would come back so soon. At that time, the Holy Capital Army will be defeated. Even if Your Highness does not have the Holy Capital, he will still be the leader of the clan." Feng Teke carefully glanced at Pope Pudamiya, who looked strangely red,

"Is the Lord of the Church?"

Pudamiya trembled slightly after being stimulated, and came back to her senses and murmured in a low voice. She was really moved. What Feng Teke said was right. If the Holy Capital Army was destroyed, it would no longer matter whether there was a Holy Capital. It would be 30,000 troops! I didn't look down on these noble private troops before because Pudamiya was confident that with her 30,000 elite troops, 60,000 border troops, and 90,000 troops were enough to destroy everything in the Holy Capital. In fact, even if it was only 30,000 elite troops, it was enough, so the other two wings were only used as auxiliary. However, I didn't expect that the Southern Alliance would join the Holy Capital. As a result, the two wings were caught off guard and were directly penetrated. The mid-line supported independently and fought for several hours.

Even if the 30,000 elite troops were really strong, they were all slandered and destroyed by the Southern Alliance and the Holy Capital Army. In the end, the army was defeated like a mountain. Just when there was no future, the 30,000 troops suddenly stood in front of him. This was definitely a thousand-year opportunity to turn the tables. If you missed it, there would be no more!

The wind is high and dark at night, which is an excellent opportunity to sneak back. The wetland is cold and wet at night. The Holy Capital Army will inevitably ignite a torch. How could the Imperial cavalry allow the Holy Capital Army to approach the Holy Capital easily? It will inevitably harass and block along the way. The Holy Capital Army has just experienced a great war and is exhausted. Now it is back in a hurry. I am afraid that if I can use five points to reach the sky.

As for the threat from the Imperial Army, Pudamiya was the least worried about. Others didn't know it, but Pudamiya knew in her heart that the Empire sent troops to capture the Holy Capital, which seemed to have taken a big advantage, but in fact, the person who really benefited was herself. Otherwise, at this moment, it would not be the Holy Capital Army that hastily returned, but the pursuit of her all the way, completely killing her.

As long as you destroy the Holy Capital Army and become the leader of the sect, with your own relationship with the fat man, even if you pay some price after the war, it is not impossible to get the Saint Capital back from the fat man.

Suddenly, Pudamiya smiled, and she suddenly realized that after the crushing defeat, the right time, place, and people seemed to have returned to her side. The chance of victory had never held her hands so clearly.

If all this is like an invisible hand that gently adjusts the direction of the entire battle situation, Pudamiya would have sneered at it before. This is no longer human power. Even Pudamiya believes that the god she served before does not have such power, but at this moment, she clearly felt it

It is indeed someone who is manipulating this battle. That person is not a god, but a person, a despicable and shameless person, and there is a great person. That fat man can use an unknown means to manipulate the war in the sect in the country through hundreds of miles of inland sea! He is ruthless in his move, kills and makes decisions, and plays with more than 100,000 enemies in his palm.

Temple Army, Holy Capital Army, Southern Alliance Army, Noble Private Army

Even I am afraid I have all the chess pieces in the hands of this guy. No wonder the outside world says that the whole world is a chess game in the hands of His Majesty the Emperor. Even as a chess piece, I can only guess some in the end!

"If you really believe me, I will take you back!"

Pudamiya responded to the request of the nobles. Two hours later, the 30,000 noble private troops gathered together to advance north at night and again headed towards the Holy Capital. Some of the infantry groups, like a tide, were heard from afar, and could be heard, but it was also possible to hear the sound of millions of people stepping on the footsteps, and some were sounded near, running teams and shouting commands, everything gathered into a huge iron stream of soldiers. Pudamiya immediately felt that victory was so close for the first time, and was in a position where she could easily pick it up with her hand!
Chapter completed!