The knights' charge was already a horizontal line, and they had broken through a huge gap in the enemy's fence, allowing the infantry to advance into the camp.

The current Norweed warriors still haven't recovered from their shock, and they haven't seen the power of the Iron Cross when they charged.

If it weren't for the fact that they still had a sense of honor in their hearts as warriors, I'm afraid they would have been on their knees to seek the protection of the god of war by now.

Although the horned deer on the Norweed continent that is not tall as a war horse is powerful, it is slow to do anything, and its docile nature is undoubtedly revealed.

But the good horses of the Lorde continent from the Chekel steppe are quite different, they are synonymous with strength, irritability, grace, and impact.

The Creator bestowed these unique traits on this wonderful creature, and they became the knights' best companions, who were able to obtain the honor and wealth they needed through their good brothers, warhorses.

The heavily armored war horse is undoubtedly an invincible killing weapon on the battlefield, and the docile and even untamed horned deer are completely incomparable.

This species of war greatly intimidated the Norwid warriors, and it was not until the royal army and the vassal army had come to them that they hurriedly took up arms and tried to fight back.

Compared to the tall and extremely intimidating war horses before, these enemies in front of them, who were dressed in heavy armor and looked extremely powerful, but were not as tall as their own, they were not so fearful.

Armed with tomahawks or broad-edged swords, they rushed towards the royal army with their round shields.

But before the two sides could begin to engage in hand-to-hand combat, an overwhelming rain of arrows fell into their array, and the sharp sound was like a talisman that harvested their lives.

The power of the recurve bow and pulley crossbow was far beyond the reach of these Norvid warriors with only a simple layer of chain mail.

Moreover, the round shield in their hands was born for hand-to-hand combat, and in the Norwid continent, where the long-range strength was weakened, they didn't need to hold a huge half-body square shield like the sword and shield infantry in the front row of the royal army.

In this way, after hearing the screams of their companions, they did their best to hide their bodies under the round shield.

But it wasn't that the round shield couldn't envelop their huge bodies at all, and somehow, they even felt that the tall body that they were proud of on a daily basis had become a burden at this moment, a burden that could take away their own lives.

William brought most of his ranged army with him this time, and although William also imposed a technical blockade on his vassals, he sold them a lot of recurve bows.

More than 10,000 arrows and crossbows were fired towards the enemy, and it was the first time that William had gathered so many long-range troops for a single battle, so to speak, and the Norweed warriors in front of him were the first to see a volley of this scale.

Of course, they don't feel honored by this in the slightest, and if they could, they wouldn't want this terrible "honor" for the rest of their lives!

After two volleys, the enemy lost more than 3,000 men, and the morale of the Knights of the Iron Cross, which had been hit by the charge of the Iron Cross Knights, began to decline again.

But it has to be said that the Norvids are indeed worthy of the title of a fighting nation, and even after two blows in succession, they did not collapse.

Still carrying the heavy weapon in his hand, he rushed towards the location of the royal army.

William and his vassals looked at the fearless enemy and couldn't help but feel a trace of admiration in their hearts, but at the same time, they were also determined to completely annihilate the enemy here.

If they were allowed to return to their hometown safely or to win, it would undoubtedly be an unprecedented disaster for the Holy Religion world.

They had already rushed in front of the royal army, and the sword and shield infantry in the front row of the royal army shrouded most of their bodies behind their shields, leaving only a long sword outside ready to sneak up on the enemy.

The Norweed warriors looked at the royal army that was getting closer and closer, and a smile gradually appeared on their faces, as the battle they were best at was about to come.

They don't think that these "little dwarfs" in front of them can do much harm to themselves.

Even though these dwarfs were taller than the previous ones, with better weapons in their hands, and the armor on their bodies seemed to be better, they felt more dangerous.

But these are not taken to heart by them, higher is nothing, anyway, it is not as high as itself, what if the weapon is better, wouldn't it be possible to kill the other party first.

What if the armor is better, and no matter how good the armor is, can it withstand the heavy tomahawk in your hand? What about the danger, just be careful.

The invincibility of the Holy Church has given them great self-confidence, and the contempt and contempt for the Lordians as a race has been ingrained in their letters in just a few months.

The Norwid warrior at the front placed the round shield at his side, and then followed by an acceleration that quickly slammed into the large shield of the Sword and Shield Infantry.

It has to be said that they are the most difficult opponents the sword and shield infantry have encountered, and their collision reminded them of the feeling they felt when they collided with the enemy's knights.

Although this power is not as strong as the rushing of the war horse, it also brings them a huge impact.

The sword and shield infantry took a step or two back because of this, and the Norvid warriors were quite surprised, the imaginary scene of the enemy being knocked away by a single impact did not appear, but brought a lot of shock force to themselves.

In their hearts, they began to pay attention to these enemies in front of them, and in their opinion, the Li Lianhua of these enemies was only weaker than themselves, far stronger than the enemies they encountered along the way.

The Norweed people only believe in and submit to the strong, and although they are enemies in front of them, they are also very admirable.

The royal army does not care about admiration or disrespect, they only want victory, they only want to be promoted to a knighthood, they only want to get military merits, they only want to serve His Majesty the King.

Therefore, the sword and shield infantry behind quickly stabbed out their spears at the moment when the two armies faced each other.

The half-meter-long spear head is four meters long with the addition of a three-and-a-half-meter-long barrel, and the soldiers behind put the spear on the shoulders of the people in front of them, and they also quickly stabbed out.

In just an instant, the enemy was in large pieces, and every Norweed warrior had to face seven or eight spears, and even if they blocked one, the remaining six or seven spears would pierce their bodies.

Their iron-smelting skills were not high, so the chain mail on their bodies could not resist the spears at all, and they were almost like paper paste, which were easily pierced by the spears in the hands of the royal army.

Until the moment they died, they didn't know why they died so easily.