Of course, Alfred could not fight with the Count of Ile de France here.

"The ones appearing in front are infantry, and the enemy's commander may be hiding behind! Capture the thief and capture the king, follow me to detour from the flank!"

Seeing the swordsmen getting closer, Alfred took the lead in leaping out to the right with his order - he didn't care whether his order was reasonable or not. Anyway, the nobles of the Almany Federation could not obey his orders. The only ones who could follow him were the Knights of Britain. So they successfully broke free from the chaos, ran farther and farther, until they disappeared on the horizon.

No one wanted to stop Alfred from acting. Even though he seemed to be running away, it was just giving these Almani nobles a chance to show their performance - they had been holding on for several days, and the enemy was approaching. As far as Alfred could go, he would go as far as he could go!

Although they were indeed caught off guard, the agile men had already noticed that the enemy was far less than them, and—just a group of light infantrymen!

They dispersed the formation so that the women could pass smoothly, their eyes stared at the group of enemies mixed in the middle of the women, and their hands firmly held the reins and weapons!

The swordsmen had approached less than twenty meters away from them.

Ten meters.

Eight meters.

Five meters.

Three meters!!!

At this moment, the group of swordsmen suddenly jumped up one by one in the air, their bodies were as light as birds in the air. The knights subconsciously raised their heads, and a lightning flashed through the sky at this time, making the entire space extremely white. When the lightning disappeared, the group of swordsmen had already steadily landed among the Almani Knights. The swords in their hands cut the skin, muscles, and blood vessels of the knights behind them along the trajectory of their whereabouts!

The movements of these swordsmen did not stop at all. As soon as they fell, the sword in their hands emitted a bitter cold light. In an instant, countless war horses were cut off and injured their legs, blood splattered. One war horse was wailing and fell to the ground, and also threw the knights sitting on them to the ground!

These swordsmen broke into Almani's battle formation, and their swords unscrupulously sucked blood and drew three-dimensional, red roses in the air.

There is no doubt that their speed and strength are one level higher than when they were in Camp Ella.

——This is Zeus’s protection!

But speed and strength alone are not enough to defeat the knights of Almani - what scares these knights the most is the weird sword skills.

No knight can compete with these swordsmen for more than five moves, and most of them are hit by the vital points within three moves. Although these knights are wearing thick armor, the strange swordsmanship can accurately penetrate the tiny gaps between their armors every time. This makes these armors completely a burden of weight!

Mistertin's swordsmanship and Zeus's protection, combined, create a sharp knife that is unstoppable!

They had never seen such an enemy before, and they had no idea how to deal with such an enemy. At this moment, they seemed to have become sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and these swordsmen were the hungry wolf!

"Scatter! Let it go!"

A young boy voice rang out, the young Bohemian king. He had realized one thing - they were all crowded together and could not exert the mobility of the cavalry at all. When their melee ability was completely inferior to that of the other party, their chances of victory lie in the speed of the horse and the length of the gun!

He had already led the team to evacuate from the crowd. The elite cavalry had already formed a formation and just waited for the crowd to disperse, and then charged towards the group of swordsmen!

Unfortunately, the other nobles of the Almani Federation did not obey his orders at all. Since the beginning, the group of wolves have been chasing the group of noble ladies to bite. Even though the war has begun, they are still determined to approach the noble ladies who have already run to the rear. Moreover, this distance is still very tightly until now. Once they give in, these delicate little girls will suffer immediately!

He gritted his teeth and gave a vicious order:

"Charge! If anyone is in front of you, just crush them!"

Another lightning flashed through the white sky. In the shining of white and black, the panicked nobles of Almani saw a short figure crawling out of the soil and weeds. He held a lightning bolt that had not yet been thrown in his left hand, and his right hand was holding the tip of a sword. His clothes were half broken, revealing the strong muscles on his upper chest and arms, and the remaining part of the clothes were charred as if they had been roasted by fire. On that face, it was covered with a pale, wolf mask, with sharp and gloomy teeth exposed.

While walking forward, he casually hit the Almani Knight who was thrusting on the ground with the guard of his sword. The seemingly understatement of the attack made every hit knight deeply fall into a coma.

He threw the lightning in his hand into the sky viciously, and then another burst of lightning and thunder.

"It's the enemy's leader!" shouted the Bohemia King, "Run towards him! Grab him!"

"Catch me?"

A sharp light shot out from the wolf's mask. The Bohemian King felt a chill, and the one that shot at him with the chill was the short body!

He charged on the plains against the Bohemia King with a group of ready-to-go knights!

He skillfully flashed past a spear that stabbed him.

Then, he grabbed the rifle with his left hand and pulled the knight on it to the ground.

Then he poked the cavalry forward with a slight difference, and before another cavalry hit him, he knocked the knight on it down!

A moment later, he had arrived in front of the King of Bohemia. The war horse under the King of Bohemia was retreating because of fear.

The short man did not hesitate at all and gently swung the sword in his right hand, and the young Bohemia king was thrown under the horse. As he put the sword on the neck of the Bohemia king, the knights around who wanted to rush over stopped suddenly.

The King of Bohemia saw the dwarf tilting his head and staring at him through the terrifying mask. He was just a minor child, and he had never encountered such a thing. The cold sword tip scared him and couldn't say a word.

"You are so brave that you dare to send a command to let the cavalry over the charge of their own scattered soldiers." The short man sneered, "Now, the war game is over. Let your subordinates throw away their weapons and surrender to me."

"I...I am the King of Bohemia!" The child gritted his teeth and tried his best to spit out a sentence: "My father told me that the nobles of Almani could die on the battlefield, but they must not surrender to the enemy!"

"Nothing nonsense, the nobles of Almani never had this custom. If they can save their lives with ransom, they will never fight to the death; if they can exempt military service with shield tax, they will never go to the battlefield. The same goes for your father."

"You are not allowed to insult my father like this!"

"Then you'll make up for the military service he owes! He owed me several years to the shield tax!"
Chapter completed!