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Section 328 Cavalry Tactics

The sound of weapons colliding and the roar of horses neighing, and the first wave of impact launched by the knights in bright clothes and angry horses heavily hit the morale of the soldiers of the wild boar brothers. The charge of the twenty knights was like a rainbow, as if thousands of troops were galloping up. Grover immediately tried his best to dispatch soldiers from other companies to support him. He knew that if he could not stabilize his position, the light infantrymen who fought with the knights would probably disperse and flee.

"Fire~~~~." Grover ordered the archers to shoot arrows at the position where the knights and the light infantry fought. The arrows fell on the soldiers' heads at 45 degrees. The knights with skilled combat skills immediately picked up the pointed shield hanging on the side of the war horses, protecting the weak links of the armor. The arrows not only did not cause damage to the knights, but instead shot and killed many light infantrymen who were fighting. Seeing that the effect was not obvious, Grover had to let the archers stop shooting.

"Blow the horn." Arod picked up the single-hole telescope to see this scene very clearly. He sent a signal to the standing sergeant group such as Harlen who had crossed the enemy's right wing. The dull horn sound was blown and floated in this intertwined area between the small plain and the forest.

"The signal from the Count is coming, it's time for us to go on stage." Harren wore a family-born iron helmet and a chain mail produced in Mecklenburg. His blouse was printed with Arod's black lion emblem. They were Arod's servants, so they could not use their own heralds and family emblem.

"Go on, I can't wait." Osvid was ready to move ⌒←, w★, eager to show his skills on the battlefield. As Harren kicked the horse under his crotch, this young heavy cavalry unit composed of twenty people moved. After speeding and speeding to the three stages of charge, the heavy cavalrymen rushed from the right wing of the Grover army. At this time, it was when Grover mobilized a company to fight against the left-wing knights. A gap was created between the company and the company, which was a good time to charge, but the only threat was the swordsman company composed of noble children on the back.

"Boom~~~~ Gray Rule." The heavy cavalry instantly hit the side of the light infantry company like a bull. The light infantry without armor protection could not resist the fierce attack at all. The heavy cavalry cut into butter like a hot knife.

Little Pine fought with instinct on the bumpy horse. He followed the rigorous training on weekdays. He clamped the carriage tightly under his armpit. The chain mail on his body made a rumble while the horse was running under his crotch. He wore a long-eared cloth hat filled with cotton wool on his head, and the iron helmet was worn outside the hat. The soft hat was to prevent the helmet from rubbing against the helmet. He also played a certain defensive role. His neck was wearing cloth pads like all heavy cavalrymen, protecting the skin on his neck from being worn by the chain mail.

"Well." Little Pine saw his carbine stabbing the head of a light infantry that could not be avoided. A black thing was lifted away by a sharp carbine, and a few white bloodshot objects splashed on his face. Little Pine immediately realized that this was the brain of the falling light infantry, and a stream of sour water surged into his throat. He turned his head and a stream of sour water spit out from his mouth with a few pieces of rabbit meat he had eaten in the morning. Although he had undergone rigorous training, the first murder and this terrifying scene made Little Pine unable to adapt.

"Stand on, my friend, haha~~~." After Osvid's carriage attacked, he immediately threw it away skillfully, pulled out the sword from his waist, and slashed hard from the right side, and rushed into the light infantry team. The roaring horses completely confused the light infantry who had never seen such a tall horse. Osvid's sharp sword slashed the face of a light infantry near him, and hot blood splashed on his shirt.

"Oh." Little Pine shook his head and tried hard to keep his awake. He threw away the heavy rifle in his hand, drew out his sword and slashed left and right. After tasting the enemy's first blood, he gradually got used to it after experiencing the initial discomfort.

"The attendants are doing well." Aruod raised his single-hole telescope and looked at the heavy cavalry attacking from both sides. Although it was the first time that the young attendants went to the battlefield, with their rigorous training and their armor, the attendants were at the upper hand against these ragged light infantrymen.

"It's time to curse. He actually attacked from behind and ordered the swordsmen to resist those stinky boys." Grover, who was busy responding to the attack of the knights, suddenly found another heavy cavalry attack from the side. He immediately ordered in a furious manner. He knew that with the power of the light infantry, the attack of the servant regiment could not be stopped. Only heavy infantry could resist the attack of the heavy cavalry.

"Go forward and let the pseudo-elephant see the spirit of the Mason nobles." The swordsman company composed of fifty noble children, wearing blouses representing their own family's color emblems, took firm and heroic steps, and resisted the great sword of the ancestral sword on their shoulders. They faced the heavy cavalry composed of the attendant regiment with the confidence of the nobles.

"Kill~~~." Most of the noble children's families were wealthy, so they could bear heavy equipment such as iron helmets, chain mails or heavy leather armor. They raised the sword in their hands high and rushed towards the sergeant group with their legs. The two sides quickly fought together, and the swords collided with each other made a crisp sound. These noble swordsmen were as enthusiastic as rainbows to fight with their sergeant group.

"Sir Earl, the enemy has dispatched elite troops. What should we do?"

"It's time for us to go on the field." Aruod nodded. Although the sergeant regiment had undergone rigorous training, it was still a little hasty after all. In Aruod's mind, it was the second-class army, and the elite troops used to entangle the enemy are the most suitable. The heavy cavalry led by Aruod, converted from experienced soldiers, can attack and give the enemy a thunder attack.

"Oh wu~~~~." The heavy cavalry led by Aruod himself roared and followed the black lion flag and rushed straight towards the four hundred light infantry. Twenty heavy cavalry straightened their rifles and hit the team of the already panic-ridden light infantry. The twenty heavy cavalry were experienced soldiers. After the rifle of the enemy, they immediately let go of their hands and pulled out their swords and rushed left and right. The roar of the war horses on the ground and the roar of the cavalry made the light infantry even more frightened.

"Oh, die, die, go to hell for me." Aruod's eyes were red with blood. He had no idea that he had chopped and killed several enemies in front of him. He pulled the reins of the horse and stood up and kicked the enemy in front with his hooves. At this time, the corpses and blood under their feet had soaked the ground.

Under the three heavy cavalry attacks on three sides, the light infantry finally couldn't hold on. They were farmers who were forced to go to the battlefield. In this harsh war environment, looking at the bloody scene beside them and their companions who were falling down, the light infantry began to turn around and escape quietly. Seeing that the morale was unstable, the wild boar brothers finally couldn't help but urged them to move forward.

"No escape, deserters are only dead." Grover rushed forward angrily, waved the cross-winged warhammer in his hand, and smashed the deserter to the ground with a heavy warhammer on the body of a light infantry fleeing by his side.

"Go back, or I'll pick your eyes." Ogden pulled out his sword and stopped the deserters, giggling to the frightened serfs. Stopped by the terrifying wild boar brothers, the light infantry had to gather again and join in the terrible battlefield again.

"This won't work. Zipa gave me that little boy and went up to help those idiots." Grover looked at the timid light infantrymen and said to his younger brother Zipa, who was as tall as half an iron tower.

"Zipa~~~." A dull and rough voice sounded. Zipa tightened the heavy mace made of pure iron in her hand and walked towards the battlefield where heavy cavalry and light infantry led by Aruod. He held the mace in his hands and spotted a heavy cavalry surrounded by four light infantrymen. The mace instantly knocked on the head of the cavalry war horse with the whistling sound of the wind. The war horse didn't even have time to neigh, and when he knelt on his legs, he fell to the ground with the cavalry on his back.

"Ah." The light infantry showed joy in their eyes. They saw that the heavy cavalry who had been besieged by them and others for a long time could not be killed by Zipa, and quickly rushed to prepare to finish the attack on the cavalry. This way, the achievements that fell from the sky were rare.

"Table~~~." But at this moment, the light infantry who rushed up felt that something was hit hard on his waist, and they flew to the side. It turned out that Zipa once again waved his mace to knock out the light infantrymen in front of him. His brain accounted for a small proportion of Zipa's strong body. He could only obey Grover's orders and would not recognize the enemy and us. As long as he blocked in front of him, he would be attacked, whether it was heavy cavalry or light infantry.

"Swoosh~~~." At this moment, the javelin cavalry also rushed over. They threw the javelins in their hands towards the entangled light infantry, and seized the opportunity to pull out the scimitar at their waists and raided from behind the light infantry. Even the wild boar brothers could not stop the light infantry's collapse. The sharp scimitars whizzed past, and the heads of the light infantry fell to the ground. Three light infantry companies showed up to flee.

"Blow the horn again." Aruod looked at the light infantry blocking the rushing, and let the horns blow the horn again. The last heavy cavalry unit in his hand appeared. Their target was the enemy's commander, the Wild Boar Brothers. Aruod knew that only by defeating the commander could he win. At this time, the large group of light infantry guarding the outer layer formed a defense to begin to collapse. This was the best opportunity.

"Boom~~~~~~." Arude stayed in the last twenty heavy cavalry and crossed behind the hills. When they heard the signal from Arude, they immediately launched the final raid towards the position of the Wild Boar Brothers. (Want to know more exciting news about "Entering the Middle Ages"? Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign in the upper right, select Add a friend to add an official account, search for "zhongwenwang", follow the official account, and never miss every update again! ok2002)
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