The Duke of Bohemia didn't know why he would be at a loss when he met this guy named Arod. If the first battle could be said to be caused by the strange weapon I had never seen before, but the second battle was almost equal in strength. No, the Duke of Bohemia's army was slightly better than that, but he failed again. The Duke of Bohemia's army crashed into a wild beast in the trap as shown in the picture and was surrounded by the noble alliance army of the Principal of Mason. The chapter was updated the fastest

In the era of cold weapons, the soldiers were most afraid of attacks from the rear and side, especially when there were enemies in the rear. In the era of underdeveloped communication, soldiers would think that their back path was cut off, and the blow to morale was extremely heavy at this time. Now when Bohemian soldiers discovered the sound of attacks coming from the rear and side, many people began to leave the battle and go away, and even the noble vassals of the Duke of Bohemia led the entire team to flee.

"Go forward, Bohemian warriors." The cloak on the Duke of Bohemia was close to his armor, his body trembling in the rain. He looked around the duke and found that his army was getting smaller and smaller, and around him were the troops recruited from the Duke of Bohemia's direct territory. The loyalty was relatively high, but at this time the soldiers were also waiting and hesitating.

"Swoosh, swosh~~~." Arrows shot from all directions, and several escort knights of Bohemia's Dukes quickly raised a large shield. Except for the center of this large shield, which was inlaid with a copper cap, was solid wood, and the arrows were nailed to it a few times. The Duke of Bohemia was protected from attack, but the other soldiers were not so lucky.

"Duke, we must break through quickly and leave, we are surrounded." The guards looked at the Germanic colorful swallowtail flags appearing around. At this time, they could only gather an elite force to break through a little bit. If they were a little later, they would probably not be able to escape. The golden-line embroidered flag of the Duke of Bohemia was too conspicuous.

"Breakthrough." The Duke of Bohemia looked ahead at the moment, and his eyes passed over the soldiers who were surging, and saw a black lion emblem flag appearing. The Duke of Bohemia knew that it was the flag of Arud, the palace minister of the Duchy of Mason, the commander of the German Mercenary Group. He was extremely angry and wanted to try his best to do his last little power. He continued to rush forward and compete with Arud, but reason finally made him stop this stupid idea. At this moment, he seemed to have become much older.

The Duke of Bohemia led his own knights and a few elite squires to find a place to break through the noble alliance army of the Principality of Mason. However, the Earl of Weimar on both wings was more than 600. The 1,000-strong Earl of Thuringian was not so easy to break through. The knights of the two counts shouted and rushed in the rain from time to time, shocking the Bohemian soldiers who were left behind by the Duke.

"Huhuhu. Are you going to die here today?" The Duke of Bohemia finally broke through to a relatively weak place on the right wing, but this seemingly weak position was composed of heavy infantry. This was a completely hateful trap. There were less than a hundred people left by the Duke, and each of them was exhausted with wounds.

"Look, the rolled flag has a gold lined edge. I bet it must be the flag of the Duke of Bohemia. I am lucky now." The commander of this heavy infantry was the vassal baron under the Earl of Weimar. He wore a round helmet with a certain wide edge and a chain mail. The thirty-four heavy infantry under him were sergeants in his territory. Each sergeant had an iron helmet, a leather armor, a Germanic shield, and a fine spear.

"But Lord Baron, they have more than a hundred people." The Baron's men said worriedly. They were guarding an area with hillsides, but they could escape from the battlefield as long as they crossed here.

"Don't worry, they were exhausted after a fight. Do you think the Earl arranged us here just to prevent the escaped Bohemians? As long as you drag these already panicked Bohemians, the Earl's reinforcements will arrive, so work harder, we caught a big fish."

"So that's how it is."

"They are here, and the soldiers are ready to fight." The Baron saw the Duke of Bohemia who was in a mess and the soldiers who were abandoned in armor. When the Duke of Bohemia was about to flee from the battlefield, he found the vassal army of the Count Weimar on the hillside.

"Soldiers, we must defeat the enemy in front of us." The Duke of Bohemia's voice was hoarse. He tried hard to encourage his exhausted soldiers, but when he was about to escape from the battlefield, he found a group of heavily armored infantry blocking in front of him. Many Bohemia were desperate. They stood in the rain and cried, leaving their weapons and kneeled on the ground. Some of them ran in other directions, but the Duke of Bohemia had no way to restrain his soldiers.

"Soldiers walk~~~." The vassal baron of the Count of Weimar looked at the collapsed Bohemian with a smile, immediately pulled out his sword and shouted to his subordinates, and the heavy infantry rushed down from the hillside in an orderly formation.

"Boom~~~." Just as the Duke of Bohemia looked at the approaching heavy infantrymen with a pale face. He lowered his head in despair and closed his eyes to accept his fate. Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves sounded from the other side. The Duke of Bohemia raised his head in surprise and opened his eyes and saw a Bohemia cavalry rushing towards him. The head was the blood-stained Earl of Ota.

"Ping Ping Ping Ping Ping~~~." The Bohemian cavalry rushed into the heavy infantry from the side. Although there were only dozens of cavalry charges, they were also extremely brave. The heavy infantry, who were dizzy by the sudden attack, quickly turned around to deal with the cavalry.

"Going here, please hurry up." Earl Ota stepped on the reins, and the horseman stood up his hooves to kick a heavy infantry over the ground. Then he shouted at the Duke of Bohemia, and heard the voice of Earl Ota, the Duke of Bohemia hurriedly headed towards him.

With the retreat of the Duke of Bohemia, the remaining Bohemia were only massacre and captured. When the sky gradually became darker, because it was raining and darker than usual, many Bohemia took this opportunity to escape from the battlefield. However, for the noble alliance of the Principal of Mason, this was also a great victory. In this battle, the noble alliance of the Principal of Mason lost more than 600 troops, and the Duke of Bohemia's army suffered a loss of more than 2,000 people, of which about 800 were actually killed, most of which were captured or missing.

"The Duke of Bohemia will definitely flee to the castle of Count Lauziz. We must clean up the battlefield as soon as possible and siege the castle immediately. We cannot let him use this as a stronghold to dispatch reinforcements from the Principal of Bohemia." This layer of faint white mist appeared on Arod. This was formed by the evaporation of the rain on his body under the violent activities. He took off his helmet and shook the rain, saying to the Earl of Weimar and Count Thuringian. At this time, these two counts were respectful to Arod and could defeat the Duke of Bohemia twice. Arod was undoubtedly a genius with the ability to command the battlefield.

"We will immediately send the knights to chase after him, and let the infantry clean the battlefield and rest." Earl Thuringian suggested, and this suggestion was completely correct, and his face was filled with a rosy ruddy of joy of victory.

"Yes." Arod nodded. In fact, he also came up with this idea. However, the German mercenary group lacked cavalry, and most of the cavalry and knights were the ministers of the three counts. Arod had no right to dispatch it, so it was appropriate for Earl Thuringian to tell this idea.

"Ahh, this is a victory. Shouldn't we have a good drink?" The Earl of Weimar laughed and patted the shoulders of Count Thuringian and Count Plaunn, defeating the terrible Bohemians, making the Count who had once changed his sarcastic look in a good mood. He couldn't wait to share this joy with everyone.
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