Viscount Winston couldn't help frowning as he watched this scene in the dark night, and his original expression of joy disappeared from his face.

Looking at the mercenaries on the walled city uncertainly, he finally gave an order to retreat angrily, and then left the vicinity with everyone.

He knew that William wanted to lure him out of the city, and he really catered to William and went out of the city to fight, and the following things were not to be thought about, if he continued to besiege the walled city, William would definitely sneak up on his back when he was besieging.

When the time comes, it will be a certain defeat, how can he do such a stupid thing, so he only tried it a little, and then left the vicinity with his troops.

Originally, even if he could conquer this walled city before William's arrival, the casualties would definitely not be small, and he would definitely not be able to hold it in the face of William's attack at that time.

Moreover, he is not unprepared for this war, and he also has some hole cards that have not yet been revealed, in his opinion, as long as he shows the last hole card, then William will definitely not escape his palm.

"How's it going? Did you drive the enemy out? The bearded mercenary leader was followed by several other mercenary captains, walked up a section of the city wall, and asked the mercenaries above.

The mercenary nodded respectfully, bent down and said, "Yes, respected leader, the enemy has been driven off the city wall by us, and the mercenaries among them seem to be just a group of rookies, not our opponents at all, we can easily drive them out!" ”

The mercenary said, seriously with a touch of contempt and pride, of course, contempt and pride are not for these mercenary leaders.

With his two guts, he didn't dare to show such a rough expression to these mercenary captains, his contempt and pride were for the enemy's mercenaries, compared to those rookies who were not strong in combat, he was fully qualified to be proud.

The mercenary is completely measured by strength, and the other party's strength is not strong, so he has enough qualifications and capital to despise the other party.

"Well, well done, as long as we continue to hold on here for a day or two, our employer, Baron William, will be able to come to our back!"

The bearded mercenary leader nodded, and then said to the several mercenary leaders beside him.

Several mercenary captains conversed and began to inspect the situation on the walled city.

"Be vigilant, we'll be waiting for reinforcements in two days! Save your life to drink wine, eat meat and play with women, have you remembered it! ”

The mercenaries are not very different from the bandits in nature, so their methods of boosting morale are just as vulgar.

While the mercenaries were cleaning up the corpses on the walled city and re-erecting the torches, William was also rushing here with his troops.

Although the Manders infantry wore iron armor, it was not considered a heavy infantry, and they usually had a lot of physical training, so a short rush march was nothing to them in armor.

William, as a superstitious heavy armor controller, is still not too satisfied with the equipment of his current army, if there is a chance, he will also improve the equipment of his troops, when the time comes, the ability of the Mandes infantry to resist the line, the heavy infantry to press the line.

There is also the ability of knights and heavy cavalry to assault and divide, which will be very terrifyingly strengthened, of course, this is just his idea.

At the very least, his current conditions are not enough to convert all his troops into better-equipped ones.

William rode on a horse, trotting forward, followed by a long convoy of more than a hundred horses, loaded with various strategic materials.

For example, the armor of knights and heavy cavalry, the armor of heavy infantry, the arrows of archers, and a large number of large quantities of military rations and jerky.

As for the merchant who followed the soldiers at the beginning, he was left behind because he couldn't keep up with the speed of the soldiers, and it took a long time to catch up.

As for the chicken girls, they were hanging far behind the team, and William strictly forbade other chicken girls to follow the army this time, all of them were military chickens organized by William himself.

He was afraid that the chicken girls would be unclean and infected with various diseases, and spread to the soldiers through this way, so he formed a military rooster a long time ago.

They had to be checked regularly under William's organization, and once they were contaminated, they would be eliminated from the team immediately, and the chicken girls in them had to be innocent, and he would never allow enemy spies in his team.

"Let the soldiers rest!"

"Norwen, let the knights dismount and relax!" William gave the order to Norwen.

Although the knights and heavy cavalry were directly commanded by William, Norwen was the second commander of this team, and as one of William's two most trusted people, Norwen could already serve as the commander of the knights.

During this time, he was also instructed by William to always want Delseth to learn the classic tactics of the heavy cavalry and knights, which are very worth learning.

William even plans to send a group of people to the knights' capital "Bailebvine" to learn the classic tactics of the knights, as well as the formation of the knights.

As the capital of knights, Balebveen did not belong to any country, nor was it controlled by the Church, but was simply a city founded by a group of knights belonging to the knightly class.

There are no ordinary citizens, all of them are knights, where to learn the tactics of knights, and hone their martial arts skills.

There may be tens of thousands of knights in the whole continent, and the momentum of studying there alone every year is enough to exceed 30,000, which is a terrifying number.

If it weren't for the lack of a political power, this power would have been able to subvert the rule of any kingdom, and even the Church would not dare to be arrogant.

Viscount Winston retreated with his troops to the Fato Forest, where the nobles and his vassals who had taken refuge in him were incomprehensible to his decision.

Obviously, with a little more effort and a little price, you can completely annihilate that group of mercenaries, why should you retreat when you are about to succeed?

This is the question in the minds of all nobles.

However, Viscount Winston didn't explain too much, but said with an indescribable smile on his face: "Wait, we will win!" ”

At this time, in the main vein of the Fato Forest in the northern part of the kingdom, a long team trudged through the rugged dense forest path.

"Damn it, Denlenburg, I'm going to get all my due!"

An angry and distorted face appeared in the darkness, and he hobbled in the midst of an army of about fifteen hundred.

"Phew! Get out of my way, you old dog, get in my way! Kicking you really dirty my feet! ”

A nobleman in rich armor kicked the man in the ass and kicked it to the ground.

Looking at the man who fell to the ground, gritting his teeth but having to endure it, the nobleman said contemptuously: "What? Do you still think you are the honorable Viscount of Denlenburg Cowen? ”