The Duke of Bohemia and others were waiting patiently outside the forest. Two teams of archers were guarding the edge of the forest. As long as the Bohemia infantry led the Germans out of the dense forest, they could kill the Germans who walked out of the covered forest like shooting wild animals. However, when the Duke of Bohemia's vassal led a hundred soldiers into the forest, they disappeared as if they were swallowed by the entire forest. Only occasionally did the howls of humans come from the forest.

"Wow~~." The Bohemian archers stroked the nervous war horse under their crotch. The strange forest seemed to be a huge beast. People outside could only see the green woods, but they could not see clearly what was going on inside?

"Someone is out." At this moment, there seemed to be someone appearing in the dense forest, which made the archers nervous. They immediately reached out and pulled out the arrow pouch hanging on the side of the horse's belly, pulled out an arrow from it and put it on the compound bow. They pointed the strings and made a creaking sound.

"Wait a minute, it's ours." I saw a group of frightened Bohemians rolling out of the dense forest. They had long lost their weapons and shields in their hands. They were running and looking back, as if something terrible behind them was chasing them.

"What the hell is going on?" Earl Ota immediately stepped forward and stopped a fleeing Bohemian light infantry. He didn't have time to punish such a deserter. What happened in the forest? This is what they care about.

"Yes, it's the Germans, who ambushed us in the forest." The Bohemia infantry said to Earl Ota panting.

"Germans? Where are your lords?" Earl Ota looked at these frightened infantry soldiers. He could not imagine what kind of battle had happened in the forest. Although these light infantry soldiers were not elites in the Bohemia army, they were veterans who had been on the battlefield and could not have no power to fight back.

"The Lord Lord led the cavalry to fight with the Germans, and I didn't see the others." The Bohemian infantry swallowed and said intermittently.

"Damn beast." Earl Ota raised his feet in anger and kicked the deserter over to the ground. The Bohemian infantry did not dare to say a word and climb up and walk backwards. After all, abandoning his lord was not a glorious thing, but the Germans were really terrible, with black dye on their faces and holding up sharp battle axes. The swing brought bloody storm, and in the dense forest, it was like an evil god in the dark.

"What's going on? Where is my vassal?" the Duke of Bohemia asked curiously as he looked at Earl Ota.

"I don't know that the Duke, they encountered an ambush in the forest." Earl Ota answered helplessly to the Duke.

"Ambushes? But we are numerous, aren't we?" The Duke of Bohemia touched his beard, and he seemed to be talking to himself and to Count Ota.

"Gray Law~~~." At this time, the sound of war horses neighing from the forest. The Duke of Bohemia and other Bohemia nobles looked wherever they were. A war horse ran out of the forest. The horse was carrying a general wearing a chain mail. The shirt and cloak on the general made all the Bohemia nobles recognize his identity, and he was the vassal of the Duke of Bohemia who led the attack. But when they looked up again, the Bohemia nobles couldn't help but feel creepy.

"His head~~~." A Bohemian nobleman exclaimed with pale faces. On the war horse was carrying a headless knight without a head. The headless knight was shaking on the horse as the horse ran, and his arms hung down weakly. The war horse ran past the Bohemians according to his habits, carrying the master who had lost his head on his back through the Bohemian camp, which caused exclamations everywhere.

"My god, what's wrong?" The horse trainer Primo looked at the war horse carrying the headless knight. The horse's nose exhaled heavily, and the fur on his body shone with sweat. It seemed that it knew where to eat and rest, and it was walking slowly when it was almost here. At this time, the headless knight on his back fell off his horse with a loud bang.

"Wulah, haha." A tall German man walked out of the dense forest without any warning. His face was sarcastic smile and his face was particularly hideous because of the black dye applied. What made the Bohemian nobles feel the chilling back was that the German man was carrying a long-handed battle axe in his right hand, which was stained with blood on the battle axe, and the other hand grabbed the hair of a cut-off head, which was the head of the vassal of the Duke of Bohemia responsible for the attack, and blood was dripping from the neck of the head.

"Damn it." The Duke of Bohemia looked at the Germanic man and threw the head of his vassal into the air. When the head fell from mid-air, it rolled out a distance on the ground before stopping, revealing a pale face of the Bohemia noble, as if he was extremely unwilling to give up before his death.

"The whole army is ready to attack, I will kill these damn lowly beasts." The Duke of Bohemia, who was completely angry, looked at his noble vassal who was ruined, angrily pulled out his sword and prepared to order his army to crush the group of Germans into powder, but at this moment, one person stopped the Duke.

"Great Duke, you don't need to be angry at all. Please give this matter to me and my soldiers." Grover, the eldest of the three traitor boar brothers, trotted to the bottom of the Duke of Bohemia's war horse, raised his head and said to the Duke of Bohemia.

"What?" The Duke of Bohemia frowned, thinking that the heroic Bohemian warriors and nobles were not opponents of the Germans. Can these surrendered cowards win?

"This is a good idea, Duke." Earl Ota unexpectedly agreed with Grover's suggestion. He stared into the Duke of Bohemia in the eyes and said to the Duke of Bohemia.

"Why?" asked the Duke of Bohemia with curious tests.

"Let the Germans fight in the forest, let alone we can save troops, right?" Earl Ota attached to the Duke of Bohemia and suggested to his duke.

"Well, it makes sense, well Grover, take your men immediately to kill those who humiliate the Bohemian nobles, only success is allowed not failure." The Duke of Bohemia listened to the advice of Earl Ota, and he rode on the war horse and ordered Grover.

"It's Lord Duke, we will definitely complete the task." Grover quickly lowered his head and said humbly to the Duke of Bohemia.

The three wild boar brothers led the surrendered former Earl of Lauziz and walked into this strange forest. These soldiers, who were also Germans, wore iron helmets, held shields and spears in their hands, and short-handed axes on their waists. They were arranged in groups of several people. At the front were those holding spears, in the middle were archers with arrows and bows, and on the left and right were soldiers holding hand-to-hand combat weapons.

"Swoosh~~." Suddenly an arrow was shot out from the tree, but it was blocked by the soldiers holding a shield. The archers on Grover immediately shot arrows in that direction, and several arrows flew away like locusts, and an archer from the tree fell from the tree with a scream.

"Kill~~~." Several Germans holding axes jumped out of the bushes. They wanted to defeat Grover and others by killing the Bohemians. However, as Germans from the Black Forest, this method is also well known. Sudden fright did not work. Germans, as compatriots, fought in this forest. The battle axe hit the shield and made a muffled sound. The swords and swords added together made a crisp metal sound, and the figure in the dim forest Zhuo Zhuo.

"Pace~~~." Pazzi, the giant among the three wild boar brothers, danced a hardwood mace full of barbed ones in his hand. With a wave, the enemy's skin will be broken. Even holding the wooden shield will be damaged due to inertia.

"Woo, puff." A German man in wolf's skin was hit and rolled away before he stopped. A stream of blood mixed with blood was spurted out from his mouth. Before he could stand up, Grover stepped on him.

"Tell me, how many of you are? What conspiracies are there here?" Grover stepped on the Germanic chest with his toes. He knew that those who could wear wolf skin were usually intermediate soldiers, so he wanted to find out some information from them, as if the Duke of Bohemia had taken credit.

"Bah, you stink traitors, I swear to God that your souls will go to hell and actually help the pagans." But the Germanic spitted on Grover's spit mixed with blood foam, cursing them fiercely. Amid the curses, the soldiers under Grover all lowered their heads.

"Hmph." Grover stretched out his hand and wiped it with a vicious look in his eyes. He pulled out his sword, cut the prisoner's clothes with the tip of the sword, then took out a hook-like thing, and placed it on the other party's naked belly with a sneer.

"Ah~~~." A shrill scream sounded over the forest. The startled birds circled and flew into the distance, while a group of crows came unexpectedly. They smashed their sharp mouths, stared at the bottom of the forest with greedily eyes, and squatted on the branches and waited patiently for a feast.

In the end, the army led by Grover won the victory. In this forest, all the soldiers arranged by Baron Wendell were cleared, and only a few escaped back to Arod's camp. At this time, the sun also set and darkness enveloped the entire land. Neither the Bohemians nor the Germans would fight in the dark. They each set up camps to let the soldiers accumulate their strength and prepare for the battle on the second day. (To be continued...)
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