Chapter 19 Dangerous Battle

With the inertia of sprinting, the knights plunged into the quadratic spear array like a forest. Although the horses under their crotch were all covered with horse armor or wool cloth as protection, the dense spear heads would still penetrate the body and eyes of the war horses from the gap. The horses in severe pain were neighing and screaming and standing up. The knights on the back of the war horses were dropped down. The knights only felt dizzy. They struggled to get up from the muddy ground, but the knights who did not have the guards paid the price for their greed. The only action that the soldiers in the quadratic formation did was to constantly stir up the spear in their hands. Although stabbing the knights with heavy armor might not kill them immediately, they could also pay some price.

"Oh, bastard." The war horse under Magnus' crotch was stabbed in his eyes. The war horse with blood in his eyes jumped and jumped desperately. The horse's hooves stepped on Magnus' shoulders, which were thrown off. Fortunately, Magnus had a relatively strong shoulder armor on his shoulder, otherwise he would not have lost his arm by his beloved horse. He pushed the war horse away and stood up. He waved his arm armor to knock down the person who was hindered, and then pulled out a long sword from his waist. The rifle in his hand had been folded in half during the sprint.

"Boom~~~." Although the forward was blocked by the spear square, the knights behind immediately trained to tighten the reins of the horse, slowly avoiding the obstacles of the forward, and trying to attack the Marks from the flanks. But just as they tried every means to avoid the obstacles, they suddenly saw a group of infantry wearing armor coming out from behind the Marks square. The infantry held a very long wooden stick in their hands, and saw those wearing high helmets and breastplate.

The infantrymen with leather gloves in their hands were slightly nervous and aimed one end of the wooden stick at the knights, and took out a long fuse with their right hand. They blew a few breaths at the fuse to make the fire at the top of the fuse brighter, and then pointed the light at the small groove in the middle of the rod. The knights didn't know what these horsemen wanted to do, but soon they saw a fire-light smoke and a huge sound from one end of the rod.

"Ah~~~." The hand cannon fired the iron balls, and the tiny pieces and gunpowder ash hit the knights and their war horses, causing a riot in the knights' team. For the first time, they encountered such a terrible weapon, making fire and huge sounds. Although the war horses under their crotch were strictly trained, the war horses were after all, frightened by something they had never experienced before. The war horses jumped and wanted to throw their master off the horse to escape.

"Kill~~~." When the knights were dizzy by the artillerymen, Captain Karen yelled and led the mercenary swordsmen to the battlefield with his giant swords. These mercenaries holding the giant swords were only wearing a plate armor on their chests, and a beret with a white feather that indicated they were mercenaries. They flexibly jumped around the battlefield and slashed the giant swords on the fallen knights. Schwab saw with his own eyes that these warlike mercenaries grabbed a fallen knight. One mercenary grabbed the knight's helmet and raised the knight's head, revealing the position of his neck. Another mercenary quickly cut the knight's throat with a dagger. When the mercenaries let go of the knight, the knight covered his bloody neck with his hands, and then went down.

"Boom~~~." After finally comforting the team, the roar of horse hooves suddenly came from the opposite side. The infantrymen felt at ease when they heard this roar. They thought that this should be the cavalry team of the nobles, but they soon saw a strange team. The cavalry were wearing one-third of the plate armor, wearing strange helmets on their heads, holding a round shield in their left hand, and holding a cavalry gun much thinner than the knight's rifle in their right hand. The breastplate of these cavalrymen was painted with white horizontal bars. They slowly pressed towards the infantry without any haste. At this time, another cavalry in colorful costumes also met with them. No matter how stupid the fool was, he understood that this was the enemy's cavalry unit.

"Damn it, the nobles are finished." Seeing the cavalry in plate armor leading a group of incomparable knights with ropes behind them, they knew that this was the knight unit of the nobles who were pursuing the enemy. In the captive team, they also saw the dusty nobles. Their flags were dragged down on the ground and slashing on the ground. Looking at this shocking scene, even the attendants didn't know what to do. Their masters were all in their hands, and they still had the courage to fight.

"Let's go, children, the nobles are finished, this battle has been lost." Old Pober shouted loudly. After experiencing the war, he knew very well that the nobles, as generals, were captured and the knights, who were the main combat power, were annihilated. According to the rules of the war, the nobles should make peace. Since they are cannon fodder, they still have reasons to fight, but seeing the arrogant nobles who were dragged like dogs, he felt much more happy.

"Let's go, let's go." The recruited infantry completely ignored the attendants on the battlefield. They were like walking in their hometowns, chatting in groups of three or three, dragging their weapons away from the battlefield, leaving the attendants in dilemma on the battlefield.

"Shiefs, your master is in our hands, surrender immediately." Schwab looked at the completely relaxed recruiting infantrymen scattered everywhere, and felt a little funny. It seemed like the scene after the meeting was held in the countryside. War seemed to have become a very funny thing. Seeing the panic-ridden attendants, Schwab, who accompanied the Skeleton Guards, asked Sir Liugudi to surrender these soldiers. Since the war had already been decided, it would be meaningless to continue.

"Thank you, sir, for your mercy." The older servants were relieved, knowing that they were extremely reluctant to fight any more. Since they lost, they should find a way to negotiate and raise ransom to redeem their masters.

"Very good." Schwab looked at the surrendered soldiers with satisfaction. He looked at the suddenly from the forest around the plains, a group of birds seemed to be frightened by something and flew up one after another, but people were attracted by the surrender at this time and did not notice any abnormality.

"We are willing to obey your arrangements, I~~~a." Just as a servant representative came to Schwab, an arrow flew out of the forest. The arrow shot his neck quickly and accurately. The servant opened his eyes wide and covered his neck, knelt down and pounced on the ground.

"What's going on? The enemy attacked." Sir Liugudi quickly raised his shield and blocked Schwab's side. He knew very well that the arrow just now should have come to Schwab, but it was too far away and was caught up by the unlucky servant.

"Who?" A group of people suddenly rushed out of the forest. They had black and thin faces, black goatee on their chins, tall pointed iron helmets, leather armored robes decorated with small iron pieces, and people holding bows. After running out of the forest a few steps, they raised the bows and arrows in their hands. With a sound of silence, a rain of arrows spread to Schwab and the sergeant team.

"They are the Paulia mercenaries of the Baron Bank family. Why are they here? What are they going to do? Ah~~~." Some of the attendants recognized the identities of those people, but before they could even say anything, they were attacked by the other party's indiscriminate rain of arrows.

"Retreat, retreat, protect the Count." Sir Liugudi asked the skeleton guards to block Schwab with the shield in his hands. The Paulians shot arrows very quickly, and the arrows shot from the compound horn bent bow in their hands were fast and accurate. Several arrows shot the war horse under Schwab's crotch. The war horse jumped in pain. Schwab finally controlled the war horse.

"Cabinets of Husar, come with me." After being attacked by the enemy, the Husar cavalry, who were furious, raised their scimitars in their hands under the leadership of Sir Koro and rushed towards the damn sneak attackers.

"For the honor of the family~~~." Seeing the Husar cavalry rushing over, a group of rushing out from behind the Baobaoria. Baron Bank's family knights were 40. They shouted the battle trumpet and put down their covers, then raised their rifles to charge against the Husar cavalry.

"Bang~~~." Although the Husar cavalry was very brave, the scimitar in their hands suffered a great loss. The knights' carriages charged in an instant, overturning half of the Husar cavalry. The Husar cavalry's horses neighed and lay on the ground. Many Husar cavalry's bodies were stabbed with blood holes, and then they lay on the grass and stopped moving. Sir Koro used the scimitar in his hand to chop off a carriage, but he knew that if one of his subordinates had just blocked the carriage for him, he might have died under the knight's charge.

"Retreat, retreat." Although he was angry, Sir Koro could only give the order to retreat. In order to save the last bit of Husar's cavalry, they turned their horses and left a few brave latters, and broke away from the heavy-armed knights and retreated.
Chapter completed!