On the Scotland side, the atmosphere of fear began to spread. Hubix, Old Campbell and others followed Wallace to the front, and under their command, the Scots began to calm down.

Piqueling asked Chetshen to raise the flag of the attack.

The English cavalry raised their spears and put down their masks on their helmets. They drove the horses and began to rush towards the Scots like a storm, their armor shining and extraordinary.

"Stay!" Zhongjing, Wallace stood in front of the formation and shouted in a deep voice.

A series of close-ups, the Scottish faces with different expressions. Although they were nervous, none of them retreated.

Close-up, Flying Horse Hoof of English Cavalry.

Wallace raised his hand: "Stay!"

Close-up, British army's flat and dense spear tips.

The Scots three-row forward.

Close-up, British troops spewed out white air.

All the shots are getting faster and faster.

Wallace jumped to the front of the Scottish army, and he shouted in front of the formation: "Stay calm, keep calm!... Get ready... Get ready!"

The British cavalry were getting closer and closer to the Scots, and they could even see the contemptuous expression on their faces. In their opinion, as long as they rushed over, the lives of the lowly Scots would be harvested by them like wild grass.

A set of mid-scene shots, Pique made a smug smile, the Scottish nobles grew up in surprise, and many people covered their eyes.

Using infantry to fight cavalry, even those who do not have military knowledge will know what the outcome will be.

"Wallace is a fool! A total fool!" Lachren cursed.

Received a shot from Piqueling: "He is not only stupid, but also stupid, as stupid as a Scottish pig!"

The British cavalry was less than twenty feet away from the Scots, and Wallace Gao shouted: "Stay calm! Don't panic! Get ready!...Okay, that's now!"

The three rows of Scots in front suddenly raised fourteen-foot-long spears on the ground, and the three rows of spears formed a dense wall of death.

The English cavalry were all stunned. Their spears became useless at all, because they were too short and it was impossible for them to stop the horses. The impact they had originally expected to bring about running has now become suicide. The cavalry rushed up with their spears, including their men and horses.

In slow motion, the moment of impact, the sharp spear skewed the cavalry and the war horses like skewers!

Then there was a normal shot of the same picture, the war horse rushed over, and then there was a tragic neighing sound.

In order to achieve the real effect, I spent a lot of money and did not use any reshoots, nor did I make any fraud. The 20 horses in the front row hit the spear firmly, and stabbed their neck, chest, and stomach. The scene was suddenly covered in blood.
Chapter completed!