Black Iron Crown

Hearing what Rainer said, the Earls of Preston and Jollal couldn't help shivering.

It was the first time they had seen such a Reiner, so cold and terrifying.

"Uh... We will definitely take revenge! Many people have blood feuds with this group of damn rebels! We will definitely send these people to the gallows!" Earl Jollal patted Reiner on the shoulder and said.

"That's right, we must be the final victors!" Earl of Princeton also said.

"You have brought so many Dan troops to support me, so is our frontline battlefield already about to win?" Hearing what the two said, Leiner forced a smile, then looked at the Dan brigade soldiers behind and asked.

"No, the battle hadn't started when we set off, but by now, I'm afraid it's almost over. Those mobs don't have much fighting power!" Earl Jollal said confidently.

"What do you think, Earl of Princeton?" Reiner didn't quite believe Earl Jollal's self-confidence, so he turned to look at Earl of Princeton.

Although the Earl of Preston was slightly gloomy on weekdays, he was also one of the few people who had friendships with Reiner, and his personality was calmer than Earl Jollal's.

"Perhaps, the battle will continue but it will be very difficult!" The Earl of Pushton pondered for a moment, then said.

"How to say?" Reiner looked at the expression of the Earl of Princeton, and already had some guesses in his heart.

"Don't talk nonsense, Earl of Princeton, our soldiers are all powerful fighters in full armor. Look at the soldiers of the damned rebels. There are even serfs mixed together. One out of ten people can wear Do you have iron armor? Even if there are more of them, they cannot be our opponents!"

"What's more, in my opinion, their gang of knights is not as good as our northern mercenary cavalry. Can such people be called knights?" Speaking of this, the superiority on Earl Jorral's face Without any concealment, the good fighting of the northerners is obvious to all.

And as the lord whose territory is closest to the northernmost territory except the northern border, he is naturally the same, and he is quite proud of the combat effectiveness of his army.

"Indeed, so why do you speculate like this?" Reiner nodded, then looked at the Earl of Preston and asked.

"That's true, but just being strong in combat isn't the key to victory!" The Earl of Pushton raised his finger and looked into the eyes of the two.

"Think carefully about the composition of forces among our anti-rebel forces. The main body is probably the old imperial party with the royal family as the main body, and the other faction is the emerging imperial party with the emerging nobles as the main body!"

"Earl Rainer, although you haven't been in the imperial capital for a long time, you can also see that the conflict between the two parties is not just about mutual dislike. We have long had hatred and conflicts of interest and disputes between the struggles with each other. !"

"There are also short-sighted people among the royal family, not to mention the group of emerging nobles. It is already very good not to stab one's comrades quietly on the battlefield. Do you still expect them to support each other and rely on each other? ?”

The Earl of Preston was very solemn when he said this, and he didn't even pick himself out, directly confirming that he was indeed a member of the royal family.

Seeing that Rainer was lost in thought, the Earl of Pushton continued: "The rebels are different, although they also have their own thoughts,

But at least at the current stage, they have a common goal, as long as they don't overthrow our Moreland family, then their goals are the same. "

Reiner couldn't help but nodded, these words really made sense.

"Then, let's hurry back to help, it would be unimaginable if we were really defeated!" Reiner said.

On the frontal battlefield at this time, as expected by the Earl of Princeton, the suppression of the rebels was already in a bitter battle.

The soldiers of the rebel army united as one, and several lords united to besiege and suppress the rebel army.

And the rest of the anti-rebel army did not make any reaction after seeing that their friendly troops had been besieged. They still fought leisurely with the small number of enemy troops in front of them, without any thought of assistance.

The reason is very simple, because the people being besieged are emerging nobles or old imperial parties, and people on the other side are unwilling to support them.

Earl Redmara's army had already confronted Earl Lorrance's army.

With the help of Leiner's large supply of steel and more than two years of pre-war assault training for more than two years, the combat effectiveness of the soldiers under Earl Redmara's command has soared.

Wearing a full body of chain armor, armed with a spear or a sword and shield, they fought bloody battles with Earl Lorrance's army in formation.

Like the rest of the southern soldiers, Earl Lorrance's army had extremely scarce iron armor. Not one out of ten men could wear iron armor, and because of the climate, latitude, and diet, their height and physique were not as good as those of Red Horse. Soldiers under the command of Earl La.

Therefore, the soldiers who are being beaten are retreating steadily, and the soldiers who are mixed with serfs at the front can no longer resist, and are scrambling to escape to the back.

Looking at the dire battle situation ahead, Earl Lorance frowned tightly. Under the current situation, he couldn't command at all, and it all depended on the free play of the frontline soldiers.

At the same time, he once again had a clear understanding of the combat effectiveness of the soldiers on both sides.

However, although Earl Redmara has an advantage here, this is not the case with other counter-rebels.

The rebel lords are very shrewd, they have an advantage in numbers, and often several people lay siege to the lords of the counter-rebel army.

But those lords who were not besieged were unwilling to rescue them because of their daily grievances.

This led to chaos on the battlefield, routs were routs, advances were advancing, some were standing still, and some were rushing crazily.

Some counter-rebel lords are even bringing their knights to launch repeated attacks on the enemy.

Although the battle situation is rotten, it is impossible to tell the winner. Everyone is surrounded by enemy and friendly troops.

"Boom!" A flash of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, as if the gods in the nine heavens could no longer see the human beings attacking each other, and sent down the wrath of the gods to punish these damned ants.

The thunder rolled and exploded in everyone's ears. Immediately afterwards, heavy rain fell from the sky. In just a few minutes, everyone's bodies were soaked.

The originally flat battlefield turned into a mud pit at this moment. The ground that was still extremely hard just now was instantly muddy, and even the boots of the soldiers were glued off by the muddy water.

Rainwater and blood mixed together, forming a gloomy battlefield like hell.

With the passage of time, the advantage of the battle gradually tilted to the side with a larger number of rebels, and the physical consumption of fighting in the mud was too great.

With the advantage of numbers, the rebels can organize continuous attacks, but the counter-rebels cannot do this.

In a blink of an eye, the situation of the counter-rebel army became precarious. Even the army under the command of Earl Redmara, who had completely suppressed the enemy at the beginning, was also struggling to withstand the enemy's counterattack. ...

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