Soldiers and peasants, led by the lords of the city-state, rushed to the nearby gate like a straggler.

Their formations were chaotic and hideous like medieval Vikings, and their expressions were full of savagery.

Perhaps the dark side of the heart has been suppressed for too long, and after people have a legitimate reason to vent, they almost ignore everything.

As they approached the city gate, they erupted in fierce cheers: "Rush, rush, smash, smash!"

In the face of the glory and wealth that was about to be at their fingertips, they finally cried out their hearts.

However, when they were less than a hundred meters away from the city gate, the knights who rushed to the front grabbed the reins very abruptly.

Because the stop was too urgent, the knights behind didn't have time to react at all, and directly bumped into them.

The infantry and peasants who followed behind did not know what was happening, but still ran forward, so 20,000 men were huddled together.

Fortunately, the confusion and scolding did not last long, and the rumbling of horses' hooves drew their attention.

In an instant, people turned on their backs.

Then, the curse rang out: "Damn bastard, why did you stop suddenly, are you trying to kill us?"

The sight of the telescope stunned him as he saw countless knights in stalwart clothes appear on the horizon, banners depicting family crest he had never seen before.

He slowly lowered the binoculars and picked them up again, carefully checking to see if he was dazzled.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded from far to near, and the earth began to tremble, and the sound was terrifying.

Bruce, the interim commander of the city-state coalition army, who was located on the hillside behind the army, hurriedly raised his monoculars and looked in the direction where the voice was coming from.

Without any warning, in the face of the imminent gate, the coalition knights did not choose to charge, but immediately turned their horses and ran to the sides.

After they dispersed, the infantry and the peasants finally got a clear view of what was ahead.

Eventually, he was sure that there was nothing wrong with his eyes, so he was dumbfounded and said, "This ...... These cavalry ...... Where did they come from?"

No one could tell him the answer, and the coalition soldiers under the city walls listened to the deafening sound of horses' hooves, and even if they didn't see the galloping of thousands of horses, they still felt trembling from the bottom of their hearts.

The leader was a legendary warrior with a rich fighting spirit shining all over his body, his armor shining brightly, and his weapons flickering.

There were dozens of people behind him, and in the same outfit, although the intensity of the fighting spirit exuded from his body was not as strong as the former, it could be seen that he was still the best among the fighting qi martial artists.

Countless ironclad knights lined up neatly in the doorway, all with spears in hand, clearly ready to charge.

At the same time, along with billowing smoke and dust, countless cavalry appeared in their field of vision.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless knights had already reached his feet.

Bruce closed his eyes in despair, he felt like he was done.

However, this is not the most terrifying place, the most eye-catching thing is that the war horses they ride are all extremely strong, and they are not much taller than ordinary war horses.

Bruce, the interim commander of the city-state alliance, was somewhat insightful and exclaimed in a bad voice, "Storm Pony." ”

This state lasted for a long time, and even though the Iron Knight was gone, they still couldn't expel the fear that came from their hearts.

Bruce, the temporary commander of the city-state alliance, looked in the direction of the ironclad knight's charge, he slapped his thigh a few times, and shouted two words: "It's over!"

However, the expected pain did not come, and he opened his eyes in confusion, only to see countless ironclad knights rumbling under his feet, ignoring him, as if he was just a ball of air.

Several of the guards around Bruce were too frightened to speak, their legs chattering and their teeth clucking.

They tried to hide behind their companions, as if this would give them a sense of security, and those who knew a little bit about the military formation had already begun to flee to the sides.

However, not everyone was as timid as they were, and at least hundreds of elite soldiers formed a shield wall to try to stop the charging knights.

After saying that, he passed out directly.

Looking at the approaching knights, many of the coalition soldiers and farmers chose to cower and retreat.

In order to preserve his strength, he deliberately placed his soldiers in the rear of the siege team.

Anyway, he is the commander of the coalition army, no matter how much he contributes, he can take the lion's share when the wealth is distributed, but this arrangement happens to make the entire army bear the brunt of the crushing of the cavalry.

The well-trained archers formed a neat formation behind the shield wall at great speed, hoping to deal a heavy blow to the cavalry as it approached.

These people are the subordinates of Bruce, the temporary commander of the city-state alliance, and it is with these hundreds of elite soldiers that he has established his position as the leader of the coalition army.

Because of this, they underestimated the strength of the cavalry, believing that they could stop the cavalry with their thick tower shields and the fire of the archers.

However, the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

The Duchy of Oslo had less than 100,000 troops and less than 5,000 cavalry, and it was scattered among the various city-states.

That is to say, when there is a battle between the city-states, there is almost never a situation where thousands of cavalry rush into battle.

With screams and the sound of broken bones, all those who dared to stop in the way of the cavalry charge were knocked out, and the appearance of hundreds of people flying in the sky was spectacular.

Daniel felt the click of broken bones coming from under the horse's hooves, and couldn't help frowning: "This group of idiots, dare to block the footsteps of the heavy cavalry charge, don't you know how to write dead words?"

When the arrows hit the enchanted armor, they only brought out a burst of sparks, and the casualties caused by the hundreds of arrows were negligible.

By the time they find out that the situation is not good, it is too late to escape.

The city-state lords of the Duchy of Oslo were dumbfounded, they couldn't believe that Count Bruce's subordinates were so vulnerable in front of this group of killing gods.

Someone muttered with fear on his face: "This is impossible! It is simply impossible! How can there be such a powerful army in the world?"

As he spoke, he brandished the spear in his hand and flew several spearmen who tried to sneak up on him.

The knights behind him are equally brave, dancing extremely fast with spears, and each shot can take away a few lives.

After the cavalry broke through the fragile line of Earl Bruce's soldiers, the real nightmare of the coalition forces befell him.

The neighing of the horses, the clash of metal, the blood and the screams all converged into a cruel music.

If Renard was here, he would have laughed at the other party.

In front of them were no longer swords-wielding soldiers in armor, but peasants armed with clubs and pickaxes, who had no protection from even the most basic protection, and who could only be sent to death in the face of the stubbornly clad knights.

Daniel and his knights didn't even bother to use their weapons, so they directly borrowed horsepower and crushed them.

The peasants were frightened, the desire to plunder in their hearts was rapidly fading, and they now had only one thought, and that was - to escape!