However, Allen did not intend to be captured just like that, and was still struggling hard.

Although Allen's body and mind have reached the limit, a seriously ill tiger is not something that some cats and dogs can provoke.

Several soldiers worked together, but they were unable to hold Allen down.

It took a total of seven people to hold Allen down and tie his hands and feet.

Just when Allen's eyes looked desperate, a strange young male voice suddenly came into his ears.

"Alan Jones, just obey, raise your head and look around. You have lost, completely lost."

After hearing the male voice, Allen raised his head and looked around.

There are no more armored paladins still riding on their horses...

Last night, I had an intimate conversation with these motivated young people and promised them that I would lead them to victory again.

However, now when I look up, I can no longer see any holy cavalry still riding on their horses...

And Er'er... has also fallen to the ground, with a lot of blood flowing from his body. I don't know if he is still alive...

The young male voice came to Allen's ears again:

"Your armored holy cavalry have all been wiped out, and the 20,000 Carolingian troops who landed on the west bank of the Wei River with you have also been completely annihilated under the siege of our three armies. The remaining troops stranded on the east bank of the Wei River have also been destroyed.

Because morale has plummeted and the morale of the army has been weakened, many people have begun to flee the battle of Weihe. It was you, Allen Jones, who lost. Surrender obediently, so that you can suffer less pain."

Allen's eyes became dull and confused.

Then, Allen mechanically followed the young male voice and turned his head.

A young man with black hair and black eyes was standing in front of him.

This man wore exquisite white and blue armor, a blue cloak, and a knight's sword that only the knights of the Britannia Empire had hanging on his left waist.

He has an overly youthful face, he seems to be less than twenty years old, probably only in his teens, and his facial features are a bit strange, a bit like an oriental grassland person, but also somewhat different.

The young man had a faint smile on his face and looked at him with his hands behind his back.

At this time, Alan also silently got off the horse and walked behind the young man.

"Who are you……?"

After hearing Allen's question, the black-haired young man raised his eyebrows.

"Alan Jones, didn't you receive any information before?" the young man said slowly in a somewhat joking tone, "The Britannia Imperial Army changed its new commander after the battle at the Ferry of Iron.

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After hearing the young man's words, Allen's eyes suddenly widened.

"Could it be that you are the one?!"

The young man smiled and nodded gently.
Chapter completed!