Black Iron Crown

Except for the first confrontation, the knights under Leiner's command had already occupied an absolute advantage. After losing their formation, they instantly became fish pressed on the sword and let the knights slaughter them.

At the same time, Baron Belem looked at the knight in front of him with a gloomy expression.

Amidst the screams of killing, he finally understood what the knight was conveying. He wiped the blood from his face, and the swords and swords were firmly blocked by his soldiers behind him.

At this time, his team has been compressed so much that he can only stick to the top of the hill, and the knights have no strategic depth, and they cannot run up and charge at all, but it doesn't matter, because his knights either understand or die On the way to charge.

After listening to the knight's words with a gloomy face, the anger in Belem's heart almost went straight to the sky: "Damn it! He doesn't want to come to support me! Does he want to treat me as an outcast?! His army has eaten me so much Food, if it weren’t for us, he would have been chopped up and dismembered by Earl Zhebo and passed around! An ungrateful dog! He will go to hell!”

At this moment, he completely lost his usual kindness, and was furious like a mad wolf.

"He wants to use our sacrifice to establish his victory! Cursed dog! I won't let him succeed!" Baron Belem said through gritted teeth.

"So, Lord Baron, what should we do now?" The knight looked at the furious Baron Belem and said.

"Raise the white flag! Tell the enemy that we will stand on the same front as them!" Baron Belem's eyes were like vultures in the dark night: "Since he abandoned me, don't blame me for betraying the original order to the Holy Father." oath!"

"My lord, the private enemy on the top of the mountain has suddenly raised a white flag, and the soldiers have slowed down their attack!" A walking knight walked up to the two lords who were besieging Baron Belem and said.

"Oh? Do they have something to convey?" A baron asked, stroking the sword at his waist.

"Yes, my lord. They said that his Lord Baron was given up by the damned Baron Reiner. He intends to take revenge on the Baron Reiner who betrayed his oath. At the same time, he is willing to cooperate with us in attacking the enemy!"

"Very good!" Another baron said with a smile: "Tell them, we are willing to accept their joining, and we are very much looking forward to our new partners fighting side by side with us! If Baron Belem is willing, we can immediately stop the attack and unite Give Baron Rainer a hard time!"

It is not without reason that they are willing to join hands with the enemy who was the enemy a second ago. They have lost too many troops. This is the capital accumulated by their family. No one wants to pay too much for this victory, for Earl Zhebo The price is too much, as the saying goes, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests, and they are very willing to abide by this old proverb.

After the two sides ventilated, the three barons had a short noodle dish: "Baron Belem, we are very happy that you have found your way back! Baron Rainer is a despicable and shameless person. We and Zhebo The Earl has never intended to rebel against the royal family and provoke a war to destroy you, we have only one enemy! That is the damned Baron Rainer!"

One of the barons was talking, while the other baron nodded in agreement and sang a good oboe. Before the battle started, both sides belonged to two camps. It's definitely not friendly either.

What's more, before the war, Earl Zhebo's purpose was very simple, which was to eliminate the lords who opposed him to achieve the unity of the northern border, while the other lords wanted to gain more benefits. The only enemy was Baron Rainer This kind of talk is purely deceiving ghosts.

Baron Belem also knew this, but he didn't point it out. The conversation and laughter among the nobles was like a piece of fragile rice paper.

It only needs to be poked lightly and it will become fragmented, but this is indeed a bridge of communication between lords, and no one will break this rule.

"As you said!" Baron Belem showed an expression of resentment on his face: "I was only bewitched by Baron Rainer. In fact, I have always respected Earl Zhebo and everyone. It is that damned kid. You lied to me and ruined our friendship, now that I've come to my senses, I know who I should be with and I won't make that mistake again!

In this way, the three lords who were still fighting each other one second became comrades in the same trench in the next second.

After the three of them fought for a while, there was a lot of reduction in their strength, and there were only more than one hundred and ten troops in total.

The soldiers below didn't understand why the enemy who was still fighting to the death with spears and swords just now became their comrades in arms. However, under the command of the master, they all abandoned the hostility towards each other in their hearts, but they felt a little awkward That's all.

Reiner was observing the battle situation ahead at this time. The Scarlet Griffin Knights were gathering for the second wave, and the rest of the knights continued to approach behind them. Earl Zhebo's knights had completely collapsed, and they scattered Fleeing or dying under the long sword is completely unable to hinder them.

Although Sir Wallas no longer has the banner lance in his hand, his helmet has a half-meter-long feather with a red bottom and a black top. The feather flutters gently with the breeze. A symbol of his status, so others can find him to rally.

Everyone gathered beside Sir Valas, and saw the long sword in his hand suddenly raised, and shouted with a very penetrating voice: "The victory of this battle depends on us! Wealth is taken immediately! Glory Long sword begging! Dignity armor! Glory lord bestow! All lords work hard!"

"Bring back the glory to my lord with the horse and the long sword! The long sword will drink the blood of the enemy!" The remaining eight blood-colored griffin knights behind him and the remaining twenty or so followers shouted in unison.

The Morland knights and royal heavy cavalry behind were also excited by these words. They are all knights or children of knights, and they have an incomparable yearning for glory. It is very scary to eat people.

"Damn it! Let everyone return to defense! Pay attention to our flanks! The damned enemy is about to charge us! As long as we get through, we can win the final victory!" Earl Zhebo shouted loudly. Although he was extremely annoyed at the defeat, it was useless, he could only do his best to save the situation.

However, his shouts undoubtedly exposed his strong outside and middle-ranked. His own army has suffered heavy losses. Four hundred regular troops are now left with more than two hundred and seventy people, a loss of nearly 40%. A series of military judges loyal to him are supervising the battle ahead. I am afraid his army has already collapsed.