There were no more precursors, and there was no need for fancy battle cries to boost morale.

When the sound of rolling horses' hooves sounded, it seemed a little redundant to talk about anything.

The distance of tens of meters is not long, but it is just the limit distance that the heavy cavalry can increase the speed of the horse.

For the Great Prus, the sound of the hooves of the heavy cavalry was like the first chapter of music played at a banquet celebrating victory, and for the Wiegand warriors, it was a vulgar metaphor.

Mountain, collapsed.

Hundreds of erected cavalry spears cut straight through the Weygan mid-line with an inappropriate force, especially the bear-headed warriors who had been counted in the first row, and they were "taken care of".

The bear-headed helmets that were originally used to show off their bravery were now like a talisman on their bodies, and even if they were lucky enough to avoid the rush of the first row of knights, the second, third, fourth, and even lower knights would always be able to stab them.

"Brother knights!"

"For the sake of the Empire!! kill all those brown bears!!"

"Kill the Brown Bears !!!"

A knight wearing a feathered blue helmet aimed at a particularly large "brown bear", and his two-meter-long knight's spear was a very special kind of long blade in itself.

"Brown Bear" was not willing to be caught, looking at the cavalry spear that was coming straight towards the door in front of him, he wailed angrily twice, and after seeing that the knight had approached a dead end, he no longer tried to dodge, but tightly held the long axe in his hand.

The Bear jumped high from a position that was almost beyond the limit, and tried to aim his long axe at the knight's beautiful head.

With the kinetic energy of the war horse is mutual, if the knight does not dodge or dodge, the bear warrior is sure that his axe will also kill the knight.

The knight didn't seem to expect the bear warrior to make such a move, he let out a low "hey", then turned the head of the spear, and moved the spear up about half an inch or so in mid-air.

Maybe the suspense itself didn't exist.

The knight knew better than the brown bear what to pay attention to when fighting on horseback, and after a moment the trembling trembling of his shoulders on the horse's spear returned to normal.

But the hands that held the axe were helplessly released.

That's simply not a momentum to be taken lightly.

Ordinary tribal warriors were even more unbearable in the face of heavy cavalry onslaught.

When knights rush to them, they tend to fall to the ground in fear.

It is possible that the more arrogant knights will simply ignore the existence of these cowards and continue to run for the tribal warriors who are still trying to resist in front of them.

The knights, who had for some reason consumed their spears, preferred to slow down their horses a little, and to end their lives with their swords as they passed by.

What's more, they were so prostrate on the ground that even the knight's sword could not touch the nape of their necks, but even so, they could not escape death, and the horses would smash their hooves on the backs of those who were prostrate.

With the knights on horseback and the armor on their bodies, these horses weighed more than three hundred kilograms, and with a single step, they could be kicked to the point that there were not even a few bones left.

The Weggans, who were still imposing, turned back on the route they had rushed out of lifelessly, but the climb was bound to take more time than they had descended.

And in order to escape the death-like knights behind them, they even did not hesitate to grab their companions from the uphill path to increase their hope of survival.

The last vestige of illusions remained in the minds of these soldiers, that the "tall" walls of their tribe would be able to withstand these terrifying knights as they had resisted the first and second attacks of the Great Prus.

However, when the first soldier ran back to the tribe, he was too surprised to say a word.

What awaited them in the camp was not a reserve army of ready reinforcements, but another knightly army of the Great Prussians.

They were raising their bloody swords and slashing at those who were still trying to flee for their lives, but in their camp, the open space of the tribe alone was already full of corpses, and there were no more living people to be seen at the moment, but their return seemed to provide a new target for these murderers.

Blood, flowing down again.

The all-round crushing of technology and strategy eventually turned the war into a one-sided slaughter.

On the city wall, there are still a few young Wiegand warriors who are stubbornly resisting, they look at a large area of corpses and blood under the simple city wall, and can only cower in a corner of the city wall, as if waiting for their own death and fate.

This silenced the soldiers and nobles of the North Sea Kingdom once again.

Originally, they were inseparable from these Wiegand people, but they didn't expect that these knights and fancy boys who usually look at people with nostrils were unequivocal on the battlefield, and as soon as they appeared, they cleaned them up like chickens.

In retrospect, the rebelliousness and self-esteem of these knights in the camp became a form of self-flaunting.

Even a recruit who had just been on the battlefield a few times showed them the highest respect.

Covered in blood, Sword led two cavalry teams of 500 men, and withdrew from the battlefield in a hurry.

The knights wore helmets, and although their faces could not be seen, their joyful mood could be felt in the horses that scurried around their crotches.

If there are many honors that should belong to the Southern Legion in the first victory of the Empire in Sea Castle, then in this attack war of the Wiegand tribe, this is the only show that belongs to the Imperial Knights.

The Sward knights carefully led the overall planning of the war, from the first round of attrition by the light infantry to the containment of the shielded infantry, all of which were not intended to inflict much damage on the Wiegands, but only to try to provide a perfect opportunity for the knights of the Empire.

The tribe of the Wiegand people has a population of more than 3,000, and there are almost more than 1,000 warriors who can be regarded as combat-ready, and 1,000 people resist the city to defend, and the huge casualties caused by the strong attack are unacceptable to anyone, not to mention that the Weegand people can mobilize a warrior army composed of stronger women and children in the face of "ethnic extermination"?

"I have to say, a barbarian is a barbarian. You've been fooled at once. ”

A count from the kingdom of Abbasquia said flatteringly. In the war, he was also included in the 500-strong heavy cavalry, but because of his special status, the Sward knight gave him a relatively backward position.

"I really didn't expect them to be so vulnerable. ”

The Sward knight ripped off his helmet and said rather conceitedly:

"That's inevitable, Lord Earl, no one can stop the attack of the Imperial Knights brothers. ”

During the war, he ordered some of the noble riders to rush through another gate of the tribe, while he himself led the army in the Knights.

And stabbed the heads of several Wiegand soldiers, he was not only the leader of the army, but also the Grand Master of the Knights, and was bound to charge at the front line.

The Earl wanted to praise how brave he was on the battlefield, so much so that he also stabbed several Wiegand warriors to death with his weapons, but seeing the Sward knight's calm tone, he was bored, and after a few words, he found a few barons with him.

Although they had just won the opportunity to go to the battlefield in the war, they were only in the periphery, and the earl naturally found a lot of superiority in them.

By the time the knights took off their helmets one by one and dismounted to change into their regular uniforms, the infantry finally completed their task and swept away the few recalcitrant soldiers of the Wiegand tribe.

Of course, those soldiers had already been frightened, and it was more appropriate to forget how to surrender than to resist.

With all kinds of selfish intentions, these soldiers who went to the front line did not save their lives in the end.

The knights had reaped enough to tolerate more than half of the Weegand surrendering due to demoralization, but the infantry had yet to drink the Weegand blood.

In particular, a few light infantrymen crept up from the rear of the army, but whenever they saw the Weegand soldiers who were still breathing but not controlled, they all assassinated them on the spot, in order to vent their anger at the previous killing.

Of course, there were officers who tried to organize them, but when they saw the soldiers' red eyes and trembling hands, they swallowed back the words stuck in their throats.

After this battle, all the soldiers will receive a reward, but those who die on the battlefield will never return to the world.

He could only whisper to the soldiers in the same voice that he had shouted a little hoarse before:

"You are all good, not half a step behind those knights. ”

The eyes of the light infantry suddenly turned a little redder, but the movements of their hands slowed down.

"Your Excellency...... We can't be angry......"

"A few of my fellow villagers who came with me, they are all dead, my cousin, Brother Laria, it must be your loss if you don't know him. You don't know how brave he is...... But now it is falling before me. ”

"You're falling right in front of me......"

There was still a solemn atmosphere on the battlefield, but the noisy sounds in the battle formation gradually stopped, and were replaced by low whimpering and moaning.

Of course, those knights were not included in these whimperings.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty Perris!"

"Thanks to your teachings, we have won again. ”

After removing the blood-stained masks, the knights' faces were filled with smug smiles.

The Great Prus Empire was established by force, and even if it had been at peace internally for a long time, it was always tired of the topics of bravery and war.

Today, they not only reaped the merits on the battlefield, but also added a capital worthy of boasting for a lifetime.

The knight of Sword uncharacteristically stood on the outermost part of the knights who stepped forward to show his credit.

Naturally, he didn't feel much distress because of the death of a bunch of civilians, and he knew that those people were always restless when they stayed in the empire, so it was better to pull them out and die outside.

At the moment, he didn't step forward to show his skills, but he was thinking about a bigger game of chess in his heart.

This was the first time that the Imperial Legion's abilities had been mobilized, but in terms of the information gathered so far, it was only the first step in the swamp.

If the empire just wants to kill some people, this is undoubtedly enough, maybe for many years in a row, the Wiegand people will live in a more peaceful form in the periphery of the empire, and this time the blood shed is enough to make them dare not look south again.

But if you teach them to surrender by the sake of desire......

That's not possible.

Sword set his sights on Perris.

It was the emperor who was only a teenager.

The knights flashed to their sides in amusement, making way for the young monarch to lead straight to the center of the tribe that had just been captured.

And the infantry who were cleaning up the battlefield also concentrated the remaining nearly 2,000 captives of the tribe in the center of the tribe.

Their fate was decided by a child.

Earl "Fox", General Nonnor, and General Sward were among the most decorated generals in the war, and they were also honored to accompany His Majesty the Emperor in the review of prisoners.

They were followed by more than twenty knights, and their attendants raised as high as they could raise the banner of their master, so that they could make a name for themselves in a single battle.

These knights are also qualified to guard the left and right because of their combat bravery.

The "fox" rode on a horse with some trepidation, he had the lowest position, and was not good at riding, and although he had seen the battle of the king, he had not served an emperor at such a close distance, so he had only walked a few steps, and then he was a little left and right.

Some of the nobles around him looked at him with a bit of ridicule, but Peris, riding his pony a few steps forward, approached the "fox", and said with some concern on his lips.

"Lord Chea, you don't have to be in a hurry, just slow down, and on such an occasion of honor, there is nothing wrong with asking them to take a look at your family's flag. ”

"Anyway, you're about to become a duke, and they're going to talk to you more often in the future, so it's better to write them down early. ”

"Fox" was naturally flattered.

He never thought that the emperor would know the title of such a little-known earl, Rao is as cunning as a fox, in this kind of occasion, it is inevitable that there will be a moment of trance for a while.

"Your Majesty, you ......"

"I have resolved to canonize you as the master of this newly opened land. I've heard that the barbarians call it the Woodside Swamp, and you might as well give it a new name. ”

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