Black Iron Crown

A mercenary who did not participate in the battle in the back asked the imperial army beside him.

"You... are you guys all freaks? You don't have the slightest fear in such a cruel battle? Seeing that they are as fierce as wolves on the front line, I really don't know what you grew up on!"

"Haha, I'm just getting used to it...you haven't seen the soldiers from the northern border yet!"

Not only the mercenaries thought this way, but even the lords of the Bukden Kingdom also admired the tenacity and powerful combat effectiveness of the soldiers of the imperial army, thinking that it would be great if they had such soldiers.

The soldier laughed and said, "We are all tempered when fighting the northerners... The current situation is really nothing. Believe me, you will never want to fight the northerners!"

The mercenary shrugged and didn't take his words seriously.

The battle between the two sides was still going on, and the enemy knights had charged three times. Except for the first time when the allied forces were unprepared to allow them to succeed, the remaining two charges did not have much effect.

"Prepare for the last charge! This time we must open the gap!" A lord leading the knights said, his army is in the city, if the entire army is wiped out here, it will be difficult for him to form an army in a short time.

The knights lost more than 50 people in the several charges just now, and now there are only more than 140 people left. They looked at each other, and they all saw determination in each other's eyes.

"Knights of Bazalan Kingdom! Charge!"

Holding a flag in the hand of the leading nobleman, he pointed at the front and shouted hoarsely.

The knights beside him followed him and launched an indomitable charge against the coalition forces.

The horses ran faster and faster, the cold wind blew on them, and the heraldic pennants on the lances rattled fiercely.

And the coalition soldiers who have been in charge of guarding against the charge of the knights are also ready to block the enemy by relying on their numbers.

This time, the knights of the Kingdom of Bazalan didn't have any backs. They no longer plan to spare any strength to retreat. If they can't crush the enemy army in this one attack, then they will face the whole world. The end of the annihilation of the army.

The knights of the Kingdom of Bazalan rushed into the flanks dominated by the imperial army in an instant.

Because before this, they had faced the impact of the knights of the northern border army. After experiencing such a baptism, they were much more courageous than the army of the Kingdom of Bookern when facing the knights.

This time, the soldiers of these empires did not successfully resist the enemy. They felt that the enemy's entry into the palace was more ferocious than before, which gave them a feeling that they were facing the northern knights.

The long swords in the hands of the knights of the Bazalan Kingdom flew up and down, and with the rampage of the horses under their crotches, these knights were like a meat cleaver, cutting cleanly into this piece of fat.

These knights have already disregarded life and death, even if they die, they will defeat the enemy army in front of them.

Their impact knocked hundreds of infantry into the air in an instant, and the soldiers who were hit either died directly or had broken bones and tendons, completely losing their combat effectiveness.

The soldiers of the empire waved their halberds vigorously, but unfortunately it was difficult for the enemy knights to hit the target while they were galloping at high speed.

Instead, these knights, the long swords in their hands cut across the bodies of these soldiers with incomparable precision,

Although protected by iron armor, some soldiers were still broken through the defense and died under the long swords of the enemy knights.

The knights didn't stop at all, and continued to gallop forward. Although the horse's speed had been reduced a lot due to the continuous impact, they still didn't choose to evacuate like before.

"Oh damn, are they crazy? How did they become so powerful this time!" An imperial soldier struggled to avoid a long sword that was cutting towards him, looking at the blood spurting out beside him , could not help cursing.

As time went by, some knights fell off their horses one after another, but this did not arouse their fear, on the contrary, it aroused their sense of honor even more.

"Keep going! Everyone follow me!" The leading noble shouted loudly. There is almost no difference between the pan-Ridka nation and the Ridka lords except the empire. In the final analysis, they are all military leaders, relying on military strength and Own prestige and glory rule the territory.

Although this noble may bully men and women and do all kinds of evil, he will not be a coward on the battlefield. Even if he is a despicable lord on weekdays, he is unwilling to tarnish the honor of his ancestors and insult himself. Great last name.

This is the reason why the rule of the aristocracy lasted so long.

His bravery resonated with the rest of the knights, and they once again gathered closely together, launching a second round of roundabout charge towards the defense line formed by the imperial army.

The defense line of the imperial army seemed a little precarious when they charged for the first time, but they survived with the pride accumulated in their hearts from fighting the northern army head-on.

The charge this time caught them off guard. Before they recovered from the chaos, the second round of charge had already arrived. Although the speed of the horses was not as fast as before, it was undoubtedly a devastating blow to the imperial army.

As soon as the second round of charge arrived, the imperial army couldn't bear it any longer. They dropped their weapons and began to flee in all directions, fearing that if they were a second late, they would become the souls of the enemy knights.

The knights of the Kingdom of Bazalan did not pursue these scattered soldiers, but chose to charge the soldiers of the Bazalan Army besieging the city.

The sound of horseshoes appeared behind the group of people, and immediately caused a commotion.

Although there were quite a few imperial troops besieging the Bazaran army, most of them were regular troops or mercenaries from the Kingdom of Bukeden.

When they were in the south, they had hardly seen cavalry. Even if there were cavalry, most of them were only a dozen or so, and they had never faced such a large number of established knights.

Therefore, the moment the knights of the Kingdom of Bazalan appeared behind them, a commotion disrupted the original rhythm of the battle.

With a loud bang, the knights of the Kingdom of Bazaran crashed straight into the army of the Kingdom of Bukeden from behind.

These people have never seen such a scene, and they were beaten by the discrimination in an instant, crying for their father and mother, and they were in a mess.

The blocked Bazalan Kingdom army took advantage of this opportunity to rush forward, and the soldiers launched a crazy onslaught without fear of death.

Under the front and rear attacks, the morale of the army of the Kingdom of Bukeden and the Imperial Army was on the verge of collapse, and they were beaten back and forth.

Just like that, all the defenders in Fort Raul came out along the city gate in a file.

More than 3,000 serf omen soldiers picked up the weapons in the hands of the corpses from the ground and joined the battle sequence.

In an instant, the pressure on the coalition soldiers doubled.

"We succeeded! Work harder! We will be able to successfully break out of the siege!" The vassals of the Bazalan Kingdom shouted loudly. With the battle at this point, their breakout plan was half successful.

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