The roar and weapons were intertwined, and thousands of people fought in this originally peaceful land. Although the Mecklenburg people's square formation was attacked by the Slavs in every way, they actually resisted the Slavs who were coming like a tide. The Mecklenburg soldiers felt exhausted. The only thing that could support them was the strict training on weekdays and the yearning for the temptation of military merit system.

"Don't give up, bastards. As long as we survive this battle, each of us will have at least a piece of land and house." Colonel Andrew didn't know how many Slavic warriors he had slaughtered. His face was covered in blood and sweat, and his originally exquisite and bright armor was covered with scars. Fortunately, this set of exquisite breastplate protection was really unknown how many times he saved his life from a critical moment. While he was struggling to push the enemy who was squeezed into the phalanx, he shouted loudly, so that every Mecklenburg soldier could understand that only by trying to kill the enemy could he change his destiny of poverty. While shouting loudly, Andrew couldn't help but look up at the moving sun. For some reason, he felt that the time of the past was passing by was particularly slow today.

"Sir, let's start the attack. I'm afraid the phalanx infantry will not be able to resist it." Baron Ron and Arod looked at the Mecklenburg phalanx soldiers who were surrounded by the enemy. He said to Arod with some concern.

"They can hold on for a while." Arod picked up the telescope in his hand and looked at the Mecklenburg soldiers who were surrounded. These soldiers were so young and trusted themselves, but now many of them have fallen under the Slavs' axes and spears, but in order to achieve Arod's strategic purpose, they had to sacrifice them. Arod had no choice but to use a dragging technique to drag the morale and strength of the excited Slavs to the last moment when the enemy was in the upper hand.

"But." Baron Ron was about to persuade him again, suddenly the sound of horse hooves sounded from where Kang Tuoyi was. A group of cavalry composed of more than 20 people appeared beside Kang Tuoyi. The cavalry were wearing strange pointed helmets and were covered in various armors. Some even took off one of their sleeves and exposed their naked upper bodies. They laughed and pointed at the battlefield where there was no one around.

"What is that?" Arod frowned. The appearance of this cavalry was completely beyond his expectations. This uncertain factor made Arod's heart sank.

"It's a cavalry, which looks like a tribal cavalry in the east." Baron Ron took Arod's single-hole telescope and put his eyes on it and took a closer look. Baron Ron was also very surprised at this object that could bring enemies from afar.

"The tribe in the east?" Arod held the horse's reins tightly with his hands. He knew that Eastern Europe was a place where excellent cavalry was abundant. In those prairie and forests, whether it was the Magyars who scared the Western European countries, the later Lithuanian-Polish cavalry, and even the later invaded Mongols were nightmares for the entire medieval Christian kingdom.

"Sir, don't be afraid that we will deal with those cavalrymen." Baron Ron promised Arod.

"Order Ted to lead the jazzling cavalry to lead the cavalry away." Arod made a decision quickly. He ordered Ted to lead the jazzling cavalry to challenge the Eastern tribe cavalry.

"Boom~~~." The Javelin Cavalry set out with Arod's order. Their equipment had been updated. The original light leather armor was replaced with a stronger chain mail shirt, the legs were covered with leather war skirts, and the head was wearing a wide-edged iron helmet. Even the javelin was rebuilt by the Mecklenburg smelting base. Not only did the tip of the javelin become triangular, but it also had a blood groove. The wooden poles were carefully cut by the carpenters to form a very balanced balance. The close-fitting weapons of the Javelin Cavalry were also suitable for slashing immediately.

"Mr. Kangtuoyi has a Mecklenburg cavalry galloping towards us." Kangtuoyi's adjutant looked at the javelin cavalry running from a distance, and he immediately warned Kangtuoyi. However, they were not afraid of the cavalry coming to attack him, because Kangtuoyi not only had twenty-five noble cavalry around him, but also had two Slavic spear soldiers with a total of four hundred people. It can be said that the commander was strictly protected, let alone the cavalry sent by the great chief of Pomeranian to support him.

"Order one hundred soldiers to mobilize our left/wing." Kang Tuoyi ordered calmly, and his eyes never left the enemy in the fierce battle vortex ahead. Kang Tuoyi knew very well that the cavalry led by Arod was very dangerous, but he made up his mind to eat Arod's infantry first with his superior force, so that no matter how powerful the cavalry was, he could not launch an attack on the Slavic legion with a thick formation. This arrangement was because Kang Tuoyi did not have many cavalry in his hands to fight against Arod's Earl of Mecklenburg.

"yes."

"You, you, and you go to the left/wing." Immediately, a Slavic spear soldiers were mobilized to face the direction of the Javelin Cavalry, blocking the attack direction of the Javelin Cavalry led by Ted. This seemingly conservative but very effective formation made the Javelin Cavalry tighten their horses.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh~~~Grey-Language." However, the Javelin Cavalry only paused for a moment, and immediately kicked the war horse under their crotch with their legs and rushed to the Slavic spearmen at a distance of one hundred steps. Then they roared and threw the javelins in their hands. The javelins flew into the dense Slavic spearmen, and immediately brought up blood.

"Master Kang Tuoyi, these despicable cavalry are shooting our people with javelins." The adjutant couldn't help but calm down as he looked at the Slavs standing like a target and fell down by the javelins. It was not good to watch his people be shot to death without resistance. Moreover, the javelin cavalry acted like a game, and they were even talking in Slavic language to bet on the bet after shooting the enemy.

"Calm down, our enemies are asking for something to anger us." Kang Tuoyi knew Arud's cunning, so he tried his best to stop the soldiers' commotion, but the cavalry supported by the Great Chief of Pomeranian could not bear it anymore.

"I said, the respected leader Kang Tuoyi, if my subordinates were so insulted and teased, as the leader, I would definitely draw out a scimitar and cut off the enemy's spine and execute them one by one. I would put their bodies behind the horse and drag them for a thousand miles." Mr. Alger touched his beard and said to Kang Tuoyi disdainfully.

"Oh, the heroic Master Alger is willing to relieve these difficulties for us." Kang Tuoyi glanced at Alger with a slanted eyes. He knew that these ugly-looking cavalrymen were not Pomeranians, but perhaps from other tribes, but they dared to point fingers at him. Kang Tuoyi was of course dissatisfied.

"If Lord Kang Tuoyi is willing to give an order, my subordinates and I will lift their heads." Master Alger pressed his right hand to his chest, bowed to Kang Tuoyi and said.

"You are reinforcements sent by the Great Chief of Pomeranian. I have no reason to order you, so you are free." Kang Tuoyi straightened his body and said in an understatement.

"Okay, please wait and see." Master Alger smiled slightly. He turned his horse's head and waved his hand to his companions behind him. Then he controlled the horse with his legs and rushed towards the jawing cavalry. His companions laughed and rushed forward at the same time. They rushed towards him like a whirlwind.

"The Javelin Cavalry are ready to retreat." Ted saw the strange cavalry rushing over and immediately called his men to get rid of the enemy and set aside the distance. However, the Javelin Cavalry already knew how to turn and throw the javelin during the retreat. Sometimes they would use this trick to induce enemies who are eager to make meritorious contributions.

"Swoosh~~~." The javelin was thrown out of the retreating javelin cavalry. The cavalry led by Master Alger saw the flying javelin. Suddenly, these people made a series of actions that made the javelin cavalry dumbfounded. Some of them put their bodies on the horse's back, and some disappeared. When they looked carefully, they were actually hidden under the horse's belly. Some people actually held the horse's reins and ran with their legs as if they were doing acrobatics.

"Hiss~~~~." The first time the Javelin Cavalry saw such riding skills, some people grew up holding the javelin they were about to throw, and their mouths were looking like a ghost. They were also considered elite cavalry units, but these cavalrymen with strange looks and clothes taught them a vivid lesson. It turned out that horses could ride like this.

"Get back quickly, why are you standing there?" Ted twitched the war horse under his crotch and urged his companions. The only thing that made him feel at ease was that the horses riding by these cavalry were very short and not fast. The horses of the cavalry were not only tall but also very fast, they could also throw javelins while running.

"The eagles show these arrogant guys how to ride and shoot." Master Alger sneered at the corner of his mouth. He waved his big hand like a palm fan, and the other cavalry laughed and suddenly took out a short bow from one side of the horse, then pulled out the arrow from the quiver and hit it.

"No. They have bows and arrows." Ted felt something was wrong when he saw the cavalry suddenly pull out the bows and arrows. It turned out that the other party was actually a cavalry equipped with long-range weapons, but the other Javelin Cavalry did not agree. You should know that they, the cavalry, slowed down the horses every time they projected, because the bumpy war horses would make your head very poor in throwing. If you had to throw, you had to throw them in a concentrated manner, and use the number to make up for the shortage of accurate heads. But the strange cavalry actually ran and took arrows. The Javelin Cavalry thought that these people must have gone crazy.

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish~~~~, puff puff~~~." But beyond everyone's expectations, the arrows shot by the strange cavalry were fast and accurate. It was obvious that their bows were a kind of bow suitable for riding and shooting. The arrows shot into the middle of the Javelin Cavalry and caused chaos.

"Gray Law~~~~~." Not only were the cavalrymen shot and fell off their horses, but even those war horses were shot and turned over. The cavalrymen also had a very fast firing rate. They ran and shot arrows to make the situation just now. It turned out that the cavalrymen used the Slavs as a target, but now they became targets for each other.

"Uh, damn." Ted covered his left shoulder, groaned while groaning. It was the first time he had suffered such a loss to fight under Arod, the Earl of Mecklenburg, which aroused his warlike nature of the Slavs, and his eyes were almost on fire.

"Ted, we fight with them." The other javelin cavalry were also proud soldiers nourished by victory. This depressed situation aroused their fierce side. Since they could not defeat others at a long range, then use the cavalry hand-to-hand combat to solve the problem. The javelin cavalry threw away the javelins in their hands and pulled out their shiny sabers.

"Oh, good scimitar." Master Alger watched the Javelin Cavalry pull out the sabers. Not only was he not afraid or panic, he looked interested, and was even fascinated by the weapons suitable for fighting immediately in the hands of the Javelin Cavalry.

"The Count's Javelin Cavalry unexpectedly fell into a tough battle." Baron Ron and Arod, who were watching the battle from a distance, were also very surprised. They thought they were a group of sheep, but suddenly turned into a group of wolves. This change was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Well, it's them." Aruod picked up the telescope and looked at the cavalry carefully. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a group of cavalry here. Their hair and beards were black and their faces were flatter than those of the Europa, but they were also different from the flat ones of the entire Oriental people, with a slightly higher nose bridge. It was obvious that these cavalry were nomadic people from the prairie in the east. The terrible riding and shooting were no different from the tactics of the Huns and Mongols.

"Are we going to support them?" Baron Ron asked.

"Send cavalry from the lieutenant regiment to rescue Ted and the others. If possible, you must capture the leader of the cavalry alive." Arud did not hesitate anymore this time, and he immediately ordered Baron Ron, and Arud's heart moved and would have a good idea if he could subdue the cavalry.

"It's the Count."

"Boom~~~." Soon, the cavalrymen of the attendants rushed over with the spears and shields in their hands, ready to support the javelin cavalry who were fighting with the strange cavalry. The sound of their rumbling horse hooves attracted the attention of Master Alger. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the cavalry who were running over.

"Retreat, retreat." Master Alger immediately ordered his men. These nomadic warriors knew how to save themselves and eliminate the enemy. They retreated like a whirlwind when they came. (To be continued...)
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