Chapter 1081 (1/2)

The sudden battle ended almost silently.

Thinking that the enemy was just a group of deserters passing by the caravan, the Byrne Knight did not straighten out the queue at all. When they gathered to form the shield wall, they launched a ”wall mounted charge” - a long and narrow formation of 1500 heavy knights in three rows, sweeping across the open platform like a bright sword.

In one round, more than half of the deserters rushed out, and there were broken bodies knocked down by iron horses, trampled by horseshoes, beheaded by big swords and pierced by long guns.

A very small number of ”former officers” shouted to let the soldiers line up in situ; However, the ”Legion soldiers” who have degenerated from soldiers to bandits have no idea of obeying orders at all, and run away on both sides of the battlefield like a group of rabbits.

Seeing that the enemy began to flee, the Byrne Knights whistled one after another, threw away their lances and replaced them with sabers, crossbows and big swords, and began to hunt the deserters who lost their fighting spirit in groups.

From the confrontation between the two armies, the battle quickly evolved into unilateral massacre, recovery and mending of knives; The unarmed deserters fell to their knees and were beheaded by the Knights before they could beg for mercy.

Heavily equipped Knights formed a circle near the battlefield, hunting those headless flies who were lucky; The lightly equipped Ranger Knights pulled out their sabers, bows and crossbows, and showed their bows and arrows, riding and chopping skills incisively and vividly in the ”hunting ground” designated by the Knights.

More than 3000 heavy infantry fought against 1500 cavalry who were tired of horsepower and manpower after a long journey. The Byrne Knights once again proved that no matter how many infantry could not form a square array in the open land, they could only be killed by one side.

In one hour, the Byrne Knights completely annihilated the ”deserter corps” in only one hour, leaving only a few alive - this was saved by the demon hunters, otherwise they would not have a second end except being completely annihilated.

And... Still zero.

After the battle, the excited Byrne Knights gathered around the black haired wizard and reported the results of the battle to their Duke on the bloody battlefield.

Looking at the prisoners kneeling on the ground with a bit of indignation in their frightened look, Loren was almost sure that these people were the legions defeated from eboden and one of the most elite veterans of the Empire.

Because the commander of the flag regiment who had adhered to eboden with Loren looked at himself with the same eyes - rustic, silent and a bit of pride of ”emperor's own soldiers”.

”Empty city?”

”Yes, Duke, the saxophone deserter said that there is only an empty city left in the melting pot town!” the expression of Baron malos in the middle of the lake city was a little excited:

”Their sentry found our team, but they thought it was just a big caravan trying to kill a wave of fat sheep, so they set out in full force!”

”Not only that, we also asked about the alchemists in the melting pot town, and the results were far beyond our expectations.” the count of white horse peak, regrell, added:

”These scum... They only captured the peripheral towns, and almost all the craftsmen and wizards withdrew to the college in the town - it was built completely according to the scale of churches and castles. It was very strong and difficult to capture. That is to say...”

”That is to say, we'll go there at once and have time to save the Wizards!” lanmalos directly pushed away regrell and snapped.

Lauren was a little stunned and his expression was a little surprised.

After the battle of blood skeleton Valley, the proud Knights such as Byrne finally realized the value of wizards - there was no floating city and Jiao lightsaber, no alchemy bombs and all kinds of projection weapons, and the helpless defenders of blood skeleton valley were probably drowned by the endless rotten corpse demons before the final decisive charge.

Ignoring the eager expressions of the Knights around, the black haired wizard turned his eyes to the deserter who was kneeling on the ground and still staring at himself.

”What's your name?”

The prisoner kneeling on the ground looked at the young man known as the ”Duke” in front of him with a little fear, with a little caution in his eyes, just a slight low hum.

Then in exchange for a fierce kick from Lucian.

”Poop!”

The heavy iron boots kicked on the back of the prisoner's head, and a face was ”stuffed” into the soil - the unprovoked action startled the Byrne Knights around.

”Answer the Duke's question, or you'll die.” the grey pupil said coldly, ”there are many prisoners, and we don't mind killing a few to make an example.”

”Then kill me, try it!” the prisoner shouted as he struggled. The voice of the broken wind was mixed with several jumping teeth and blood spilled from his mouth: ”come on, little Elman, I'm not a saxophone when I frown!”

”I like this guy.”

Langmaros, the careless Earl of Lake City, grinned and didn't care about the black cheeks of the gray pupil boy next to him, and pointed to the struggling prisoners on the ground with his chin:

”Hang him, and remember to blind his eyes and block his mouth; the more ugly this kind of tough guy dies, the more it can scare those who don't like to pretend to be tough guys.”

The prisoner's face on his knees changed - especially when he saw the gray pupil nodding seriously and looking around like looking for a rope... - but he still gritted his teeth and kept silent.

The thoughtful black haired wizard was always silent, and his eyes were always looking at the prisoner's every move.

He had a faint feeling that something was wrong.

Scattered deserters... Rebels... Lonely, still holding furnace town... Muddy battlefield

”Everyone, leave.”

The black haired wizard gave some abrupt orders, which made the people around him look at each other.

”Duke, this scum like deserter is not worth your effort...”

”Lucian led the wings of the sky to the port to prepare for the coming sailboat.” before they finished, Loren, who did not lift his head, ordered himself:

”Lanmalos, the Earl of Lake City, led the Ranger knight to clean the battlefield as soon as possible; regrell, the Earl of white horse peak, led the Byrne knight to follow the wings of the sky - if the port is occupied by rebels or elves, attack and attack, and then send a signal immediately.”

”Yes --!!!”

Even though they were full of questions, they still obeyed the orders and led their teams to turn and leave.