The bohemian Duke's anger was like a volcano erupting. He did not expect Arod to humiliate himself in person. Looking at Arod and Iv's back, the bohemian Duke was so angry that he was trembling all over. The chain mail made a rustling sound. It seemed that the Germans did not take him and his army seriously at all. Thinking of this, the Duke of Bohemian turned his horse and raised the scepter in his hand to his army.

"Boom~~~." The roar of horse hooves sounded again. Although it did not reach the momentum of ten thousand horses galloping, hundreds of war horses galloping at the same time was scary enough. Following the cavalry were many Bohemian infantry. These people had mediocre combat power, but it was terrifying to gather so many.

"Let the infantry go first, the cavalry wait for an opportunity to go out. I want the damn Germans to understand the power of the Bohemians." The Duke of Bohemia was completely angry. He ordered the infantry cannon fodder with large shields and spears to attack first, in an attempt to consume the power of the Arodian army. Even the elite soldiers would be exhausted when facing so many cannon fodders, not to mention that these cannon fodders are mixed with infantry composed of low-class Bohemia nobles. After these infantry, the cavalry units that the Bohemia is most proud of. No matter from any aspect, the German mercenary group will face a catastrophe today.

"The crossbow soldiers are in the side van today." With Aruod's order, the crossbow soldiers opened the door of the side van and bent down and drilled into it. From the side van facing the enemy, they opened many shooting holes. The crossbow soldiers aimed the crossbows in their hands at the shooting holes, and they were almost unavailable to aim. As long as they pulled the trigger and flew out, they would definitely hit the dense enemy. The special basin terrain here forced the attacking enemies to crowd together. The more they attacked inside, the more they would feel the terrain was narrow, while the defensive side could shoot at the enemy with the side van.

"Swoosh~~~~." The crossbowmen of the German Mercenary Group shot the crossbow arrows at the Bohemians like locusts. The crossbow arrows shot the Bohemian infantry on the way to the ground one by one. However, these people were like a small wave in the sea, and were quickly submerged without a trace. However, the waves slapped at the German Mercenary Group's positions with unstoppable force. In the whip and fists of the Bohemian nobles, the cannon fodder infantry yelled and raised their weapons in their hands. They rushed towards the side van to try to break through the German positions. However, the heavy side van was not so easy to break, let alone the spearmen behind the side van were waiting leisurely.

"Pulling company advance." With the command of the company leader, the spearmen held the spears and walked forward a few steps to block the way of the Bohemians who were trying to squeeze in from the gap. The spearhead of the super spear like a forest in his hands pierced mercilessly towards the Bohemians' bodies. The screams and the sound of weapons colliding throughout the basin. The two sides pushed each other in the narrow terrain, one side desperately trying to break through, and the other side defended desperately.

"Stay. Stay calm, don't let them break through." John Berg held up his sword and patrolled back and forth at the front of the position. He always appeared in the most dangerous places. Whenever he saw the colonel wearing a ribbon appear, the morale of the spearmen would rise. They leaned on their brothers shoulder to shoulder, and the spears were skillfully matched and stabbed towards the enemy. They were like clockwork gears, closely tied together, and turned the entire battlefield through a mysterious axle.

"I don't believe that their positions are castles made of stones. No, even castles made of stones, we must bite them down with our teeth." The Duke of Bohemia looked at the Germanic positions under the fierce attack of his infantry, but the positions of the Germans did not move at all, which made the proud Duke of Bohemia even more angry. He roared with gritting his teeth.

"Let me lead the cavalry to attack once in person." Earl Ota said to the man he loved the most, looking at the angry Duke of Bohemia.

"Okay, that's all I can do, I can only rely on you." The Duke of Bohemia looked at the situation that was not conducive to his side and had to nod and agreed.

"Charles come with me." Earl Ota nodded at the Duke of Bohemia and led the remaining twenty Bohemia knights on horseback and marched forward on war horses. It was not easy along the way. The narrow terrain forced them to kick away the Bohemia infantry who blocked their way with their feet, while the Germanic arrows were still flying above their heads.

"Quick, hurry." Earl Ota tried hard to urge the war horse under her crotch. She was about to reach the position of the side van, but a Bohemian infantry blocked their way. If they wanted to pass, they had to make the road clear, but there was no room for reversal between them. Earl Ota and the knights who were blocked had to stop in annoyance.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh~~~." Perhaps it was really because of the help of the gods in the dark. The crossbow soldiers in the side van did not know that the Bohemian knights were eyeing the infantry behind them. They aimed the crossbows in front of them. With the sound of pulling the trigger and crossbow strings, the crossbow arrow flew out and shot the Bohemian infantry blocking Earl Ota and others to the ground.

"Good opportunity." Earl Ota looked at the Bohemian infantry who were shot overturned and just made a vacant land. This small section of the vacant land was enough to charge. Earl Ota tightened the reins in her hand, clamped the horse's belly with both legs, and the war horse neighed and instinctively spread its legs like an arrow leaving the string. Earl Ota on the bumpy horse was about to approach the side van, and suddenly lifted the reins of the two side vans. The brave count actually flew up the air between the two side vans, crossed the spearmen who were holding spears behind the side vans, and landed straight behind the spearmen.

"Kill him soon." The sergeant who commanded this small defense was sweating profusely. He almost screamed and ordered the savages to turn around and want to kill the Count Ota who rushed in. However, the front of the savages might be almost invincible, but the desire to turn around was limited by the super spear in his hand.

"Oh wu~~~." Earl Ota flexibly pulled out the sword from his waist and slashed hard at the back of the spearmen. The slashing from the horses made the spearmen's backs attacked. At this moment, the Bohemian knights on the front also seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and jumped past the place where Earl Ota rushed into. However, because distance control varies according to personal qualities, several knights who were driving the horses hit the side van. The weight of the horse made a side van overturn. The crossbowmen inside felt dizzy, and the reckless knight was also thrown out by his war horses, and his body hit the side vans behind the side van, overwhelming a group of spearmen.

"The Count rushed in, and victory belonged to the Duke." The archers rushed over when they saw this scene. While they were riding horses and crowded in the crowd, they placed the arrows in their hands on the compound bow and shot the arrows into the Germanic positions.

"The gap must be blocked." Baron Wendell's hand holding the sword tightly rose up. When he leaned forward to lead the army forward, he was snatched by Ifu first. He saw the tall knight wearing plate armor, riding a war horse, which was like a short mule under him.

"Let me meet the enemy." Yifu raised his sword high, shouting loudly as if he was running.

"Sir Ron brings the knights of the inner palace to protect my brother." Aroud looked at Ifu rushing over and quickly ordered Sir Ron who was escorting beside him.

"It's Lord Gong Xiang." Ron quickly put down his helmet mask, waved his hand and led the inner knights of Aruod to follow behind Yifu.

"Die." At this moment, Yifu was already fighting with Earl Ota. He shouted and smashed his sword hard at Earl Ota, but this count was by no means an easy person. He flexibly turned his horse's head and barely avoided the sword that was mixed with thunder.

"Hmph." Earl Ota's face darkened, and the sword in his hand stabbed Yifu hard. He drew his sword lightly as if a gust of wind, but it was a wind that brought death. Several spearmen had been stabbed to death by him, and now his sword stabbed Yifu's chest.

"Oh um." Ifu watched from his mask, Earl Otto's sword stabbed his chest, and his great sword had not been completely taken back at this time. Is his life here to be explained today? At this time, Efu actually felt a blank in his mind, and memories were reminiscent of it in his mind like lightning, but the most impressive thing was the figure and smile of his wife Josephine.

"Crack~~~."

"Damn it." A sharp and harsh sound rang out, and Earl Ota cursed in anger. The sword tip pierced Yifu's chest. The smooth whole breastplate slid the tip of Earl Ota's sword, leaving only a shallow mark and a harsh scratching sound.

"Huh, it's so dangerous." Yifu only felt that his back was soaked in sweat, and he felt a little sticky inside the plate armor, but he still wanted to thank Aruod for giving him the set of plate armor, which saved his life.
Chapter completed!