The Daxia people attacked the city overnight.

But the reinforcements were only watching from afar, and it was estimated that the defenders in the castle were desperate.

However, this has nothing to do with Zhang Yang, he sits in the chaotic camp, carefully rubbing a slender straw rope, and then he wraps the straw rope that is only the thickness of a matchstick around the iron spear, this is to counterweight, and try to make the iron spear more balanced as a whole, which will eventually add a little accuracy and increase a certain amount of damage.

After weighting all six iron spears, Zhang Yang lay down on the leather bag, put the big round shield on his body, and fell asleep, even if there was a lot of noise in the second half of the night, he slept very soundly

Regardless of whether there is a fierce battle tomorrow, it is not wrong to maintain enough physical strength.

Before dawn the next day, Zhang Yang woke up, solved his personal problems, and moved his body for another five minutes, before he went to a fire that had just burned out, took out a piece of black bread and a piece of salted jerky and buried them.

After a few minutes, the brown bread was removed, and the otherwise hard food was slightly swollen, hot, and had an enticing burnt aroma.

Zhang Yang took out the water bladder, quickly ate it, and then lay down again and waited quietly.

After about half an hour, only the veterans with wooden sticks and scolded and drove the recruits who were sleeping soundly, these recruits who had been worried for most of the night yesterday, and now they were just awakened from their sleep, and you can imagine how bad the state was.

Zhang Yang was mixed in and was silent, but he had already seen clearly that there was another support army last night, looking at the flag, it should be the Duke of Marions City, Elfwan, a real big thick leg, and also the three most powerful dukes of the Kingdom of Sarion.

Zhang Yang didn't know how many soldiers and horses the Duke had brought, but he saw a 300-strong Marions swordsman battalion, stationed not far away.

This is a top-tier class with the characteristics of Marions City.

At this time, in Baron Charles's camp, several cauldrons were erected, and the flames were blazing, which was preparing breakfast, but this also showed that a fierce battle was inevitable today, otherwise breakfast would not be served.

On the other side, in the camp of the Marions swordsmen, the aroma of food also wafted.

Zhang Yang raised his nose and sniffed, and suddenly his complexion changed slightly, and he lowered his head as if nothing happened, but his heart was rising, because he smelled the smell of instant noodle seasoning.

Yes, this thing is simply the first delicious bun in the heavens and all worlds, and no matter how arrogant the goddess is, she can't resist it, anyway.

So he couldn't smell wrong, so there was only one possibility, a friend came from afar.

And Zhang Yang has decided that he will keep a low profile next.

After a terrible breakfast, the soldiers were assembled and began to advance towards the siege of Fort Mebbre.

As for the reinforcements of Saarion in the south, it seems that this is coordinated.

The Daxia people did not attack the city today, but the defenders in the city did not have the courage, and they did not have the strength to come out to meet the battle, last night the Daxia people attacked most of the night, basically consumed the last wave of strength of the defenders, if there were no reinforcements, they were afraid that they would surrender immediately.

"Boom!"

A huge cry sounded like thunder, it was from the opposite side of the Daxia people, under the bright morning sun, Zhang Yang saw a piece of gold, what the hell was that?

However, Zhang Yang soon learned that it was almost more than 150 heavy cavalry wearing golden armor, which should be the most powerful core class among the Daxia people.

In addition, the Daxia people also divided about 500 cavalry, and placed them on the side of the frontal battlefield.

It seems that the Daxia people are thinking of a decisive battle with Saarion.

Soon, Sarion's side was also mobilized, and a heavy cavalry of more than 200 people caught up from behind, but it was not the most famous lion knight, but the Marions heavy cavalry, a knight order exclusive to the city of Marions.

Now they are here following the Duke of Marions, Elfwan.

After this heavy cavalry, there was the large army of the old Duke Elfwan, nearly a hundred Salion knights, dozens of Salion Praetorian Guards, dozens of Salion halberders, Salion heavy infantry, Salion marksmen, and a large number of low-level soldiers, baggage troops, a thousand people.

This is the essence and domineering of a powerful minister and the lord of a city.

Zhang Yang didn't see the Duke of Elfwan, but he saw the angry Baron Charles, he seemed to have just returned from the duke's army, and he was scolding with a little white face, I want to duel with him, how could Irina fall in love with that scum and the like.

Zhang Yang gave full play to the attributes of gossip a little, and he almost guessed the truth.

So, someone snatched love from Baron Charles?

So Zhang Yang remembered the smell of instant noodle seasoning that wafted in not long ago, which made those soldiers who had never seen the world salivate.

It's not his conspiracy theory, but as an important military force in Marions City, those 300 Marions swordsmen can actually form an army alone and arrive here a few hours earlier than Duke Elfwan, so who is the leader?

Zhang Yang didn't deliberately glance in a certain direction, and he was looking forward to the next battle, because there would be a lot of variables.

The battle did not begin quickly, and both sides began to line up and send out rangers to harass them.

It was about 10 a.m. when the first battle finally began, and a force of Daxia infantry, the archers, pressed down on the left flank of the Saarion side, that is, the Saarion reinforcements south of Fort Mebbre.

The Salionite reinforcements also sent infantry and archers, while none of the cavalry were dispatched.

The battle was about five miles away from Zhang Yang's location, and the soldiers on both sides watched and listened from a distance, as if they were watching a performance.

For the next full hour, there was no movement between the two sides, and the two fighting armies did not distinguish between victory and defeat, but the number of dead and wounded was probably close to two hundred.

"Baron Charles, Baron Forschel, Lord Duke has ordered your troops to prepare for the attack. ”

With the arrival of the heralds, it was finally their turn to fight, and it felt terrible, worse than a big scuffle.

It's like the commanders of both sides sitting at the table, constantly playing their cards until the other party shows their flaws, and as chess pieces, there is no chance to fish in troubled waters.

The armies of the two barons have only been able to make up about 400 men when they are combined, and they have to include nearly half of the recruits, but the two sides can still accumulate 50 cavalry when they join forces.

Baron Charles and Baron Forcher personally led the cavalry, and they were overly cautious, always moving forward with the infantry in front, the archers in the rear, and the cavalry in the rear.

And the Daxia people on the opposite side also divided a small force of nearly 400 people, and the main force did not move, and it was obvious that both sides had a strong cavalry, which was the main force that could win the battle.

But cavalry is not used to charge head-on, and who uses cavalry first can be related to victory or defeat.