After sending Arnold away, Avril waved her hand to the herald and issued a series of orders.

"Her Majesty the Queen has an order! The longbowmen are divided into three groups to take turns to release arrows to meet the attack, and the crossbowmen are targeting the second-order and above professionals, and they must intercept the enemy in front of the position!"

As the orders were passed one after another, thousands of arrows were shot at the rushing Van Kings like a hornet, and the two heavy sword knights led by them were targeted by a large number of crossbowmen, and the horses under them were shot into a ball of hedgehogs in the blink of an eye.

But instead of retreating, the reckless men of the Van Kings family gathered together, with several second-order professionals in front of them, while the rest followed and rushed forward.

Harry, who was the first to come, even threw his axe, shouldered his horse as a shield, and rushed to the front alone, roaring and continuing to rush towards the position of the royal army.

After three rounds of arrow rain, although all of them were wounded, and nearly two hundred horse corpses were left on the way to the charge, not even a single one fell to the ground, and they continued to charge fearlessly, and they were about to break into the front line of the army.

Avril frowned, looking at these mad-looking creatures with a headache.

The Van Kings' ability to cause trouble is as strong as their fighting power, and this kind of fool who doesn't know how to retreat is usually easy to deal with, but it is extremely difficult to deal with on a hard-fought battlefield.

Just as she began to mobilize the professionals and ordered the two marquis to send the professionals and ask them to cooperate in their extermination of the group of madmen, a deafening shout resounded throughout the battlefield.

"What are you doing?

Giber ran out of the Valen camp, his body covered in patches of earth-yellow stone armor, and his men and horses looked like a small dirt mountain, and every movement shook the smoke and dust around him.

The angry shouts and curses also reached Avril's side, the deterrent power of the fourth-order earth knights was extraordinary, and Giber was once the nominal commander of the royal army, not only the archers on Avril's side stopped shooting, but even the madmen of the Van Guins family paused the pace of the charge.

"Your Majesty, may I ask what you are doing here with the two marquises, and with such a menacing posture, do you want to exterminate my Valen family together?"

Avril looked at Giber who suddenly appeared with a cold face, and although her face was silent, her heart was half cold.

Jiber Bacheng arrived early, but he just kept hiding behind and didn't come out, after the turmoil just now, his reality has been figured out by him.

In the face of the chaos of the professional legion just now, if he really controlled the army, he would definitely not let go of this opportunity, and he would definitely attack immediately, so that he would come forward to drink the people of the Van Gus family, and decisively admit defeat and surrender.

However, until the people of the Fankins family rushed to the front of the battle, there was no movement on their side, and even except for some minor nobles, Roman and Emir did not send professionals to help stop them at all, which was enough to prove that their influence on them was pitiful.

Compared with the Valen family, which is forbidden by the elite soldiers, their side is completely scattered, even if they have an advantage in troops, these nobles are not willing to use private soldiers to fight for themselves, in fact, they are more afraid of possible battles than the Valen family.

Avril sighed, now in a passive position, it has become herself, and it may be difficult to negotiate next.

"Giber!"

Avril held on to the luck mentality, and said loudly with a cold face: "We have no intention of exterminating the Valen family, but you must have an explanation for the matter of placing me under house arrest." ”

Giber rode unhurriedly to the front of the professional legion, and said nonchalantly: "Confession, I don't know what you want to explain?"

He raised his head and said arrogantly: "The family motto of our Valen family is 'If you miss a good opportunity, you will have trouble!' Hesitation is far more deadly than a sword, and I will never let go of the great opportunity that came in front of me before, and it is the same now." ”

The stone armor on his face was partially peeled off, revealing a somewhat frantic face, and he raised his sword and pointed it at the ragtag army behind Avril in a defiant sneer.

"Hehe, Your Majesty, do you really think that you can stop my charge with these rabble?

Giber unabashedly opened his mouth and threatened: "I will give you one last chance to choose, as long as you agree to marry me and support me to become the new king of Fran, you will still be the queen of Fran!

Nearly 60,000 people had gathered on the battlefield, and there was a dead silence on both sides, anxiously awaiting the beautiful woman's answer.

Avril looked around, except for the young knights who had been following her, the eyes of the others were full of emotion, resentment, fear, and complaining...... It's more about expectation and blame.

Expecting her to agree to the request of the person on the other side, expecting that she would not have to fight this life-threatening war, blaming her for why she didn't become the new queen of Gibb, blaming her for dragging everyone into this maelstrom that did not belong to them.

glanced at the still childish faces of the knights around him, if this battle really started, I don't know how many of them would survive in the end.

She let out a long sigh, bit her lip raw, and opened her mouth several times to say something, but finally closed her eyes in despair.

"I ......"

"Boom!"

A deafening roar came from the Valen family's camp, and the flagpole in the center of the camp, which was nearly ten meters high, fell with a bang, splashing smoke and dust in the sky.

A young man in a silver helmet appeared in the rear of the Gilber army, and he leaned down to pick up the flag with three reindeer, and in the midst of Gilbert's eyes, he tore the flag representing the glory of the Valen family into rags.

It's not good to draw a family crest, but I want to draw a Sanlu, and I will be angry when I look at it!

"Bastard, who are you?"

Gibb's furious roar resounded throughout the battlefield.

"Do you know that the flag you just ripped is a symbol of the Valen family, representing the glory of more than five hundred years of inheritance, you ......?"

With a cold face, William stretched out his foot and crushed the cloth on the ground.

"Your so-called glory is to lead an army to threaten a woman? ”

Giber glanced at the royal army, who had recovered from the riot, and waved his hand grimly, and the herald next to him leaned over in understanding.

"Send two teams of knights to catch him, I want to live!"

After Jiber finished giving the order word by word, he rode his horse to the front of the military formation, raised the long sword in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Knights of the Valen family, prepare to charge! Kill a viscount and reward five hundred gold gold! Earl one thousand! Marquis three thousand! If you can kill the queen, you will be crowned hereditary earl!"