When Zhao Haier and Baibers were arguing with each other, on the periphery of their camp, in a place with no fire at all, about three hundred meters away, a group of knights began to check their equipment for the last time. (Download_Loftww.. Chain composite armor, heavy cavalry rifle, kite shield, helmet, tomahawk, Army Half Phoenix Flag...

On the other side, at the same distance, there were a large number of knights doing this - if someone could clear the darkness at this moment and look down from the sky, they could see that around this Arab camp, a large number of heavy-armored knights, as well as light-armored cavalry units wearing sabers and light-armored armored around them.

"It's time." After looking at the pocket watch for the third time, Egil murmured in a low voice, then with a "clang" sound, the sword was unsheathed, and shouted: "Everyone! All the soldiers who believe in Christ, uphold justice and courage! Follow me to charge! Seize the holy land and kill the pagans!!!"

"Kill the pagan!!!"

As Egil finished speaking, the guards roared like this, then pulled down their armor and covered their entire faces. With Egil, they launched a fierce charge against the enemy! At the same time, the loud trumpet sounds pierced the tranquility of the night. The soldiers, as Egil said, all the soldiers who believed in Christ and all the cavalry who participated in this night attack roared one after another, flattened their cavalry, raised their long swords, and launched the most fierce attack on the Arabs surrounded by them.

The earth trembled because of the galloping of large numbers of war horses, and the night sky suddenly became brighter because of the countless torches that suddenly lit up. With Egil's order, the longbowers from more than a dozen other peripheral positions ran forward frantically. After reaching the range, they set off their bows and arrows and shot countless rockets at the opponent's position.

"It's getting fire!" The sound of horse hooves deaf in my ears, and what I saw in front of me was extremely shocking. The scene of the sky full of fire and rain, the Arabs, who were already depressed, became panic and at a loss at this moment. They got up in horror and ran around aimlessly. The soldiers who were shot fell to the ground, crying loudly for help. However, no one wanted to help them. At this moment, people were only concerned about their own safety.

"Attack! Kill all these pagans! Kill them all! All!!!" The Norman Knights who rushed in the front roared like this. When they entered a distance of fifty meters, they clamped the horse's belly, leaned forward as much as possible, lay on the neck of the war horse, and at the same time, they waved the reins desperately and beat the war horse. Increase the speed to the fastest!

"It's the enemy!!!" Seeing the Norman Knights who looked ferocious and terrifying, the Arabs became even more frightened. The soldiers who had no formation or resistance were hit by the knights without any suspense, or were pierced by the rifle, trampled by war horses, or were broken by the hit bones. The Norman Knights defeated the opponent's outer positions without any obstacles, and continued to charge to the inside of the camp.

"Quick! Get on the horse! Let's fight!" Baiboers shouted, jumping up at the same time, taking two steps at the same time, quickly ran to the side, his horse's position, stepped on the horse's back, and pulled out the scimitar. Then he cut off his heads by two panicked soldiers running around.

"Resist! You cowards! You will go to heaven after you die when you fight with the pagans!" Baibls shouted in anger.

"The situation is already very bad! We should break through now! After breaking through, we go back to Jerusalem!" At this time, Zhao Haier shouted next to Baibls.

"Coward!" Baiboers, who was furious, finally couldn't help it. While roaring like this, he waved his scimitar and slashed towards Zhao Haier. Only a sound of gold and iron collision was heard - but Zhao Haier saw that the situation was not good, he also scimitars everywhere, blocking Baiboers' attack.

"Is it time for internal strife?! You reckless man!" Zhao Haier shouted in anger, and as his words fell, the screams and horse hooves became closer and closer. Zhao Haier did not hesitate anymore. He shouted: "If you still want to live, follow me!" Then he left Baibls and led a group of cavalry to break through the east - the south is the Jerusalem area, and the other party must have arranged heavy troops. The Mediterranean could not run far in the west, and the north was the territory of the Franks - so breaking through the east is the right thing. Zhao Haier made such a judgment in an instant. He deserved the title of famous general.

"Coward! I can defeat them even without you!!!" Seeing Zhao Haier gradually running away, he started a battle with a team of Norman Royal Knights. Baibls shouted at his back like this. Then he heard a gust of evil wind behind him. He immediately turned around, and swung his sword suddenly, holding a knight in black armor attacking behind him.

"Good skills." The man snorted in Norman language and said this - it was Alpha, the number one knight under the command of Norman Emperor Egil.

"Sneak attack behind the scenes, pagan. despicable!" Baibls cursed, waving his scimitar and attacked him.

"Hmph..." Although he couldn't understand the Arabic language the other party said, he saw that the other party was furious and absolutely didn't say anything good. Alpha snorted lightly, then used the armor of the xiong mouth to take the opponent's attack, and at the same time waved the sword in his hand and stabbed it into Baibls's xiong mouth.

"Oh no!" Baiboers secretly cried in his heart. At this moment, the heavy armor used by his commander was not worn on his body, but the other party had a very strong armor, and the weapon in his hand was a scimitar. With a "clang" sound, Baiboers' slashing only knocked a little black paint on Alpha's armor. At the same time, Alpha's long sword eye was about to pierce Baiboers' throat!

"Try it!" Baiboers leaned back desperately, and at the same time raised his other arm upwards, blocking his neck. Then he felt a sharp pain from his arm - but Alpha's sword pierced his arm - I'm afraid even the bones inside were broken. Although the pain was unbearable, Baiboers felt much more at ease - at least, his life was saved.

However, before the Arab general was happy for a long time - he probably felt pain again in less than a second. He had a rough rope cover on his neck at some point, and then a strong force pulled him off his horse's back. A red mark was suddenly left on his neck. The feeling of suffocation and the sudden pain of the Adam's apple being about to be crushed made the general faint.

Around him, the Norman Hussars cheered. A hussar commander nodded at Alpha with a smile, then jumped off the horse, took out a rope, and tied the general quickly. Alpha, whose prey was snorted coldly, looked at the group of "lower people" with disgust and secretly complained that he should not have formed so many Hussar troops - of course, despite this, the death knight was still inevitable, giving these Hussars a higher evaluation.

"Although they are a group of bastards, they are at least a group of more reliable bastards."

After thinking about it this way, Alpha turned his horse's head and rushed towards a place where he was still resisting, looking for other prey.

The battle formation went very smoothly, just like the battle in the valley more than ten days ago. However, the original attacker turned into prey this time. The number of enemies was not as many as the stupid German emperor. So I couldn't enjoy it.

After nearly three hours of battle, when the sky was bright, the last Arab who had the courage to resist was cut off his head. Then, cheers came one after another, and the Crusaders ushered in the dawn of extreme excitement. When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on people, more than two thousand new crosses were tied to this desert, with living, dead, and half-dead crosses. Amid these Arabs' painful whine, the Crusaders happily served breakfast. And Egil also received the loser who had broken an arm and dusty face in the form of a victorious person, Baibls.

"Cut off his hands, dig out his eyes, his nose, tongue, ears... If I have any other missing, you can make up for it yourself. After doing all this, throw him into an area controlled by the Arabs. If that 'kind' Saladin saw it, it would be better." Without any inquiries, persuading surrender or ridicule, Egil waved his dinner knife and cut a small piece of beef, and said such words to the general.

"Pagan—Uh—" This time, the guards' knights became more skillful in their movements. Before the other party could tell what was valuable, they were covered, then dragged them out, cut off all the things they could cut on, sprinkled with lime, put them in a rag bag and hung them around Baibls' neck... In this way, while enjoying the screams of their enemies, dining happily... At this moment, Egil was no different from the devil.

In this battle, with the support of the early intelligence collection of Norman spies, a total of more than 20,000 Crusaders participated in the battle. The main force was the Norman Knights and Hussars under the Norman Emperor. A total of 5,000 Arab cavalry, except for a very small number of them who broke through, most of the rest were killed or captured and killed. The brutal Norman Emperor proved with thousands of crosses and an Arab general who had been cut into a stick that his strength and ability were far above the waste named Albert!!!
Chapter completed!