"Now we have only one option! That is to charge towards the enemy in front! Use brute force to tear open a hole and break out!!"

"I know this method is very messy, but this is the only way now! We only have more than 3,000 people, but we have to break through the encirclement and suppression of nearly 100,000 troops, so the chance of success can be said to be very slim!"

"But! This is better than us sitting here and waiting to die!!"

"Of course! You can also choose to dismount now and kneel on the ground to beg for surrender! In this way, the people of Britannia may see you as pitiful and spare you!!"

"You can choose whichever one you want! But let me say it first, I, Allen Jones, will never just sit back and wait for death! I will definitely try my best to fight with the enemy until the last moment!! I want to charge! Even if I

The horse fell! I will also use my legs to charge!! Use the sword in my hand to cut a way out!!!"

"What about you?! You guys of the Iron-clad Holy Cavalry! Which one do you want to choose?! Do you want to charge with me and fight for a way out? Or do you want to kneel on the ground and beg for surrender?!"

As soon as Allen finished speaking, there was a sneer from the armored holy cavalry.

"Humph, what are you talking about, Coach Allen? Of course I choose to fight side by side with you until the last moment!!"

After this shout fell, other shouts rang out one after another in the queue of the armored holy cavalry.

"I don't want to beg for surrender from the wild dogs of the Britannia Empire!!"

"Kill! Kill!!"

"Coach Allen! Lead us to charge! I am the armored paladin of the Frank Empire! Even if I die, I should die on the back of a charging horse!"

"Coach! Let us fight for a way out together!!"

"I am a glorious Frank! I will not surrender to the dogs of the Britannia Empire!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

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Allen's brief speech just now greatly improved the morale of the armored paladins. The armored paladins are now waving their weapons, with fighting spirit boiling!

No one chose to dismount and ask for surrender from the Britannia Empire.

Looking at the armored paladins who were boiling with fighting spirit and whose morale was soaring, Allen's lips curled up slightly, revealing a happy smile.

Then, Allen moved his eyes to Er next to him.

"Er, what about you? Are you willing to fight with me until the last moment? Are you willing to fight for that slim chance of survival with me?"

After hearing Allen's question, Er chuckled a few times.

"Are you kidding? General Allen."

As Er'er spoke, he raised the spear in his hand, his eyes full of determination.

"I will always be by your side and fight with you until the last moment."

"...Thank you, Er."

Allen turned his head back and looked directly at the Britannia Imperial Army that was approaching them from three directions.

He tightened his grip on the ax gun in his hand, and then slammed the horse's belly!

"Iron-armored Paladins! Charge!!"
Chapter completed!