Several servants used tools to cut down branches in the woods. Fortunately, in this era when human activities were not very frequent, dense forests were everywhere, and there was no shortage of materials such as wood, such as a wide range of materials. Arod commanded these servants to cut both ends of the wooden stakes into sharp parts, and inserted these pointed wooden stakes into a row during the battle. Archers hid behind these pointed wooden stakes and shot. This is an insurmountable line of defense for cavalrymen. The only thing worth worrying about is the knight dismounting and walking.

Because of the sufficient manpower, dozens of pointed wooden stakes were quickly cut down and made, tied up with tough vines and placed on a scaffold, as wartime supplies. After resting for a long time, Sir Eble was worried about the situation and immediately ordered to continue on the road. What he didn't know was that at the same time, Count Lauziz, who was responsible for attacking Brunswick, was being attacked by the Duke of Saxony. In less than a day, Count Lauziz, who was defeated on the right, fled into the castle. The news of the failure was not known to Sir Eble. Then the messenger sent by Duke Mason also passed by Sir Eble's army.

"Crave County is the county of Crave," Aroud followed Sir Eble. He saw a small river blocking his face. A few small villages were located west along the river. A mill turned and made a loud sound with the water of the river. Following the wind, the bells in a monastery not far away. This was a quiet and prosperous territory.

"Ah~~~." When the team led by Sir Eble appeared, the farmers carrying baskets on the trail between the villages were frightened and fleeing in fear. They had heard the master in the castle tell them that they were fighting with the Masons, but they did not expect that the Masons' army would suddenly enter their county, and the farmers in the territory of humanity ran towards their villages. It seemed that they could only get a little comfort when they returned to their homes.

"That's Crave Castle." Every county has a castle as a place for rule and defense. The castle is built on a prominent cliff. The steep walls on three sides and a hillside path make anyone attacking the castle have to face the arrow tower on the castle with their backs. The arrows shot by archers in the shooting holes on the tower will hit the invaders without hesitation. In the Middle Ages when technology was backward, even such a castle that seemed like a tube tower to Arod, it would take several months or even one or two years to break it.

"Around it, we will go around as soon as possible to attack the Duke of Saxony in the rear of the army of Göttingen." Sir Eble waved his sword at the horse and shouted to the knights and soldiers behind him. Hearing the orders of the Lord, the troops accelerated their march through the castle.

"What are these Masons doing?" The nobles in the castle lay on the battlements, looking down at the enemy troops passing through the territory, neither burning nor stopping towards the border, which was a continuous hill and forest.

"Would we attack? After all, these Masons pass through our territory like this is a contempt for the Crairs." A knight stationed in the castle said to the nobles who defended the city with his head raised.

"But we don't have enough troops." The nobles guarding the city turned their heads and said to the knights. Most of the sergeants in the castle were drawn away by the Duke of Saxony and followed the Duke to fight in Göttingen. Now only the old, weak, sick and disabled, and dozens of left-behind knights are left in the castle.

"Just let me lead the knights to the war." The knight said confidently. Although the knights were generally very confident in their combat skills, the left-behind knight was not a reckless person. He saw from the watchtower that Sir Eble led a team of mostly light infantry. Light infantry without armor could not resist the knight's charge.

"They also have knights and there are fifty sides of the cavalry under the pennant flag, which you can't deal with." The city guard nobles did not intend to attack. The order he received was to guard the castle, so he could just stay behind the solid wall. Anyway, the other party did not make trouble in this territory. Isn't it good to wait for the other party to leave calmly? He really couldn't understand the idea of ​​these belligerent knights, but he was powerless to stop the other party, because the knight had the right to truly command the military forces in the castle. So when the left-behind knight insisted on leading his companions out of the city, the city guard nobles could only make a cross on their chest and pray to God.

"Look at Sir Eble, a team of knights rushed out of the castle." When Arod heard the abnormal movement behind him, he immediately turned his head and saw a group of knights wearing chain mail and dressed in various blouses, charging straight from the suspension bridge of the castle to the rear of his team. At this time, Sir Eble's inner-domed knights were at the forefront of the team, and they stayed with Sir Eble.

"Damn Mrs. Clay, who will deal with these knights?" Sir Eble rode on his horse. He turned his head and turned around and asked the knights around him.

"Why do you have to use your inner-domestic knights by a few dozen Kraves? Why not let this clever attendant lead the infantry to solve the problem?" Knight Stan uncovered his mask and suggested to Sir Eble with a smile.

"Let the infantry solve it?" Sir Eble asked in a question because he was wearing a helmet.

"Yes, we must speed up the marching. How can we send elite knights just because of a few dozen Krave knights? If there is any loss, then what should we do when facing the Duke of Saxony?" Another inner-domed knight immediately advised that these people were people who were good friends with Stan. One Stan knight Stan could not listen to the suggestion of Scorpio, but almost all inner-domed knights said this, which forced him to consider it.

"Well, Arud, you bring a hundred infantry to hold the Knights Crave," Sir Eble had no choice but to order, but he paused and continued, "Be careful, if we can't resist retreating to the frontier hills, where will we camp and wait for you? If you have any requests, I will ask the adjutant to prepare for you."

"It's Lord Jazz, please see how I dealt with these knights." Aruod knew that he had offended Knight Stan and others, but he didn't expect their revenge to be so fast. However, he also wanted to see if he had the ability to command troops, so he agreed.

"Be careful, find a place where the terrain is not easy to charge." Sir Wendell and If were alone among Sir Eble's inner-domed knights. They could only go to Arou and reminded him.

"I remember." Aruod nodded. He pulled out his sword and rode his own long-haired strange horse, and lit up two hundred people and walked towards the baggage team behind him.

When Sir Eble led the knights and most of them to continue moving forward, leaving only Arod and the two hundred men behind the temple, the Krave knights who followed them were not in a hurry. They rode slowly and slowly forward a hundred steps away. In front of them was a circular formation connected by baggage carts. Arod's only request was to leave a part of the carts in the logistics team, and then he formed a moving city, and two hundred infantry equipped with shields and spears entered inside to block Madame Clay.

"Does these stupid Masons think this kind of thing stop us?" The Knights of Crave looked down on the simple defense of the caravan, who believed that they could defeat these cowardly guys with just one charge.

"Take it~~~~~ for honor." The Knights of Crave shouted the battle horns and held up their forest-like carriage rifles to charge towards Arud's chariot formation. Although there were only dozens of knights, the sound of horse hooves was earth-shaking in the ears of the infantry in the carriage.

"If I were given some more time, I would definitely be able to build a unit that made the knights lose their beauty, but now it is all that is the only way." Aruod stared at the knights getting closer and closer outside the car, and couldn't help thinking in his heart that this simple car array seemed to not resist the knight's charge, but it would be enough to delay their terrible charge. After all, he had a lot of people on this side.

"Cook, soldiers, please feel free to the knight." Marcos squeezed to Arod's side and said. He admired Arod's wit. In such a short time, he thought of using these simple caravans to transport supplies to form a chariot array, so that the soldiers could avoid fighting against the knights' charge without any danger on the empty plains. You must know that the heavy cavalry's carriage-ritch charge will not be able to withstand even an elite force.

"I know, try to calm the morale of the army and order the soldiers with spears to step forward. Our people will stand by with the secret weapon I gave me." Arod ordered Marcos, and then walked towards the center of the car array. He did not have a golden light to protect him. He was going to bear the biggest impact of the knight's charge in the first row. Don't fall down before he started to attack himself, the main general.

"Fengde cooks people." Marcos said in a strange tone. As for Arod's secret weapon, it was made by Arod when he had not set off in Duke Mason's territory. Although he had not thought that one day he would really use it on the battlefield, there was indeed a way to fight against the Knights.
Chapter completed!