Baron Archel fell off the horse in the face by Ted, and the morale of the archers was suddenly in chaos. They were the vassals of the Baron to fight for the Baron, but the monarch he served was actually killed by the enemy, so the reason for the battle would no longer exist, and the loss of the leader's command would make him unintentional to fight.

"The baron is dead, escape quickly." The archers were completely unaware that their number was more than the javelin cavalry. They only needed to hold on for a while and might be able to defeat the javelin cavalry's attack. However, this feudal vassal relationship exposed its weakness at this moment. The archers were gradually collapsed, and the habits of the nomadic peoples took the upper hand. The archers ran away in groups of horses, completely ignoring the enemies behind.

"Hu, hu, win." Ted looked at the archers fleeing in all directions, his chest was fluctuating violently, and he felt extremely thirsty. He looked around the fierce battlefield. The corpses of enemies lying on the ground and the corpses of his own people overlapped with each other. There were only ten people left by his side, including him, and each with minor injuries.

"Captain, are we going back to the camp now? Our people need treatment and rest." The remaining Javelin Cavalry looked at the tragic situation around him, and one of the elderly suggested to Ted that this battle could be said to have seriously damaged the vital energy of the Javelin Cavalry, but those who survived were all experienced veterans. According to Aruod's military exercise rewards, you can improve one level due to your merits, and kill an important enemy nobleman and can also improve one level.

"No, the spear phalanx needs our support. Brothers, I know everyone is very tired. I am the same as everyone, but think about the Earl who has helped us get rid of poverty and humility, we should do something to repay the Earl." Ted said to the Javelin Cavalry under his command. He was telling the truth. Although the Slavic soldiers who were captured and surrendered to Arod, because they were forced to believe in Catholicism, Arod gave them all the same treatment as those of the regular troops afterwards.

"Okay, you are the captain, we listen to you." The Javelin Cavalry nodded and agreed.

"Phallin cavalry advance." Seeing that everyone else agreed, Ted immediately turned his horse's head and led the remaining javern cavalry straight towards the battlefield of the Bohemian knights and pikemen who were still fighting fiercely. They drove the horse under their crotch and crossed the enemy's corpse, and a hoarse whistling sounded.

"The first row of soldiers fought closely, and others killed their mounts with spears." The sergeant commanders in the spear phalanx roared with all their might. These people were already loud, but now on the battlefield, except for the collision of swords and the neighing of war horses, the voices of these officers.

"Knights rushed in for glory." The Bohemian knights were already ignoring their lives and deaths. If they failed, they would probably stain their knight's career. This is not only a matter of reputation for a knight, but may be seized by the monarch after he was seized. No one would hire or accept his allegiance again, and would even affect his family.

The knights had already given up the charge in their hands and used their horse spears, holding the sharp sword and slashing left and right, and the square formation of spears gradually moved backwards. The knights' roars swept through the entire position like a storm, forcing some spear soldiers to use short-handed weapons to fight, causing casualties to gradually increase.

"Stay, keep the damn." In order to stabilize the morale of the army, the officers at the grassroots level also joined the battle. The joining of these veterans who have experienced several wars has made the formation of spearmen slightly stable. You should know that formation of formation is an important means for infantry to deal with knights. Once the spear square formation is broken up, it will lead to a one-sided massacre.

"Boom~~~." At this moment, a rumbling sound of horse hooves came from the north. This sound attracted everyone's attention, because both sides knew that their light cavalry had just disappeared in that direction, and whose cavalry was the one who returned victoriously now?

"Is it Baron Achir?" Earl Zheroymo couldn't help but straighten his body and stand up from the stirrups. The performance of the Bohemian knights disappointed him. Now he hoped that Baron Achir could deal with the German light cavalry, join the attack of the Bohemian knights, and launch a raid from the side. However, when a small cavalry appeared in his vision, it was like a stick in his head. The one who came back alive was actually the German light cavalry. The Count couldn't believe his eyes.

"Oh, it's Ted and the others." On the other hand, they saw that the javes returned to victory were actually the javes cavalry, and they couldn't help but cheer and cheer, and their morale was boosted.

"Comrades charge for victory~~~." Leading the remaining Javelin Cavalry, Ted kicked the abdomen of the horse under his crotch with his heels. The horse speeded up and stabbed from the rear of the Bohemia Knights. The Bohemia Knights, caught off guard, were hit by the sabers of the Javelin Cavalry, and fell off the horse. Once the knight fell off the horse, it became the fish of the spear infantrymen.

"No, no, my knights, the guys who should be cursed, just stand there and sound the attack order of the entire army. I want to tear these Germans into pieces." Earl Tzeroimo, who was angry and embarrassed, roared at the messenger beside him. The awakened messenger quickly picked up the horn in his hand and plucked his cheeks, and blew it with all his strength.

"Woooo~~~." A low trumpet sound sounded, and the army of Count Zeruoyimo's side began to move with the trumpet sound. The spearmen and light infantry lined up in a row and followed the officers slowly forward. The elite among them were those spearmen holding giant shields. They were by no means ordinary civilians or farmers. On the contrary, they were low-ranking nobles in the Principality of Bohemia. However, because they could not afford to buy war horses and chain mail, they could only participate in the battle as infantry, but these people would be extremely cruel in order to improve their own class and obtain spoils.

"Order the spear phalanx and the javes to withdraw." Arod, holding the single-hole telescope in his hand, immediately ordered the attendant beside him.

"Come back, withdraw to the village." The soldiers of the spear phalanx and the jailboats who received the order immediately retreated with the wounded and returned to the village made of hills. When the last spear phalanx and the jailboats retreated into it, the soldiers in the village immediately put the horses made of pointed wooden stakes back into the gap.

"Ping Ping Ping Ping~~~~~." The Jumane pike soldiers stood behind him and stretched out their spears to defend. When Earl Zeroimo and his army arrived at a distance of 300 meters from the hill, they stopped. Arod and Baron Wendell knew that this was the last team before the battle. The recruitment of infantry soldiers needed officers to push and fight again. The low-level Bohemian noble infantry holding large shields hit the edge of the shield with their spears in their hands, making a noise of ping Ping Ping, which was a demonstration to the German troops on the hill.

"Do you dare to hide in the mountains like a bitch who goes to hell? Is your father a bastard born to your bitch mother?" A loud man came out of the Bohemian army, and he cursed and insulted and tried to anger the other party.

"Ah hahaha." The Bohemians laughed loudly as they heard the cheerful shouts and scolds. Nothing was more delighted than insulting their enemies like this.

"Ah." Just as the man turned his head to show off to his compatriots, and then turned around, an accident happened.

"Swoosh~~~." Suddenly, a crossbow arrow drew an arc from the hill and accurately shot the Bohemian man in the chest. The man cried out a terrifying cry and grabbed the crossbow arrow with his hand, which was still trembling at the end, and knelt forward and pounced on the ground.

"Damn it, attack~~~." Earl Zeroimo clenched his fists, his eyes covered with blood. In the shadow of Earl Ota's victory, he would never allow himself to suffer any failure. Now he had only one thought in his mind, that was, his reactionary army of thousands of people broke through the hill, cut off the black lion flag flying on the hill, slashed it with his feet, grabbed the Duchy of Mason who insulted him under the banner, evacuated his intestines, and strangled it to death with his own intestines. In this way, he could resolve his anger.

"Come~~." Hearing the order of Count Zerorimo, his vassals immediately drew out their swords and urged their soldiers to charge towards the natural fortress set up by Arod.

"Soldiers guard their posts and stay with your sergeant commanders. If you can't see your sergeant commanders, then stay with veterans who are higher than your class." The grassroots officers in the position issued orders one after another, watching the Bohemian infantry coming like a tide, comforting their soldiers.

"Has the whole army started a war?" Aroud looked at the scattered Bohemians, and he was a little happy with Count Zeruoyimo's reckless decision. It was so pitiful to stay in the army under an irritable general.
Chapter completed!