Section 197: Confrontation
The white knight suddenly appeared in front of him, and the vassal soldiers couldn't help but be stunned, but the white knight turned his horse's head to face them, and then the elegant knight raised his right hand, and as the white knight signaled, a dense black thing rose from behind the serfs.
"Be careful, it's the other side's ranged weapon." Baron Leopold saw this scene on his horse, and he hurriedly shouted.
"Ping Pong Ping Pong ~." The soldiers hurriedly bent down, and the soldiers with shields covered their shields one after another, and a crackling sound sounded, and of course the guards around the vassals immediately protected their masters with shields.
"What is this?" Shield Splitter Danny raised his shield in front of Bruce with one hand, and he felt that these things were not bows and arrows, so he glanced at the ground in wonder.
"Is it a stone?" Bruce saw that some stones had fallen at his feet, but he didn't expect the serfs to attack the vassal's soldiers with stones.
"Are these guys taunting us?" The others soon discovered the stones thrown by the serfs, and the vassals were furious, did these lowly serfs think it was a country brawl? He even attacked the great nobles and warriors with stones.
"Catch the White Knight, and I'll reward him with a bag of silver coins." An anxious vassal, with a sword point, his soldiers did not dare to slacken, raised their weapons and roared and charged.
"What's going on, what's going on?" Sir Hilton, who was watching the battle from a distance, craned his neck, he couldn't see what was happening on the battlefield, only to see that the originally neatly arranged horizontal formation suddenly stood out and rushed towards the rebels, and at the same time, the charge of a unit caused a chain reaction, and the horizontal formation suddenly turned into scattered sand, and the original wall was now a wave slapping towards the rebels.
"Kill~~~." The vassals' soldiers were red-eyed by the silver coins, and the white knights seemed to be within reach, and as long as they caught the famous rebel leader, they could not only get rich rewards, but also enough fame to stay away from this life of licking blood from the knife.
"Lord Baron Leopold, the attack is too fast, can you make them stop." Bruce followed his soldiers, and when he saw the sudden disarray, he felt bad in his heart, so he hurried forward and shouted to Baron Leopold, hoping that he would be able to restrain his army.
"Stop, stop, damn it." Baron Leopold also wanted to restrain his army, but all but the guards around him were thrown out of control by the atmosphere of the charge, and everyone wanted to capture the White Knight.
"Attack, attack." Every soldier shouted as they passed by the Glynton militia, and even the disciplined Glynton militia began to look sideways.
"Spears and pestles protect the wings, and those who dare to move will be killed." Bruce frowned, and he immediately ordered Stukov and the others beside him.
"Yes, Lord Baron." Stukov hurriedly dispatched the spearmen and pestles, and when the spearmen appeared on both wings, the impetuous hearts of the Glynton militiamen immediately calmed down, and the big sticks in the hands of the spearmen made the militiamen suffer enough.
The White Knight looked at the tide of vassal soldiers, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth in his helmet, everything was like what Woolf said, and the impatient vassal soldiers rushed towards him.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, come in." Carlos pushed away the serfs on the position, he nervously looked at the soldiers rushing like a tide, bent down and waved his hand at the white knight, hoping to lead the white knight to the safe rear, but the white knight was unmoved.
"Woolf, I'm in command with you, I'm going to fight with the warriors." The white knight ignored Carlos, he jumped off his horse, slapped his horse's buttocks, and the horse neighed and ran aside.
"Yes." Standing in the middle of the position, Woolf took the helmet of a certain northern warrior and put it on, then raised the horn in his hand and blew it vigorously at it.
"Woo~~." The sound of the horn sounded in front of the position, and the serfs were nervously huddled together, but when they saw that the noble white knight was also mixed in the middle, everyone's heart felt blood boiling.
"Oooo A battle cry erupted among the rebels, a rough and loud sound accompanied by a rattling of knocks.
The vassal soldiers raised their weapons, and they ran as they saw that they were about to storm the position of the serfs, and at this moment all the vassal soldiers believed that with a single charge, the serfs would collapse like chickens and dogs.
"Shield~~." Woolf lowered the horn in her hand and commanded loudly.
"Shield~." When the serfs heard the order, they immediately picked up shields from the ground, and the shields joined together to form a large shield wall.
"Shield, shield wall?" Sir Hilton and Duke Bemessi, who were watching the battle from a distance, looked at the scene in front of them in surprise, they did not expect that the serf rebels would use this trick, the serfs concentrated all their shields in the first column, and at this time the vassal soldiers attacked not the scattered enemy, but the human shield wall composed of their bodies.
"Peng Peng Peng~~." But the vassal soldiers, who couldn't hold back, crashed into the shield wall, and their bodies made a muffled sound against the shield.
"Get out of the way." The nobles commanding behind the soldiers became anxious, urging their men to tear a hole with force.
"Shield wall, the tactics of the northerners." Stukov's one-eyed twinkle with a strange look on his brow furrowed as he said to Bruce.
"Well, this shield wall looks good, but rest assured that the secret of the shield wall is the people who use it, and these serfs don't have that strength." Shield Splitter Danny pulled out his battle axe nonchalantly, and it was only then that Bruce and the others remembered that Shield Splitter Danny was a northern warrior.
"I don't think it's that simple." Bruce shook his head, he felt that the other party had carefully selected the defense on the hillside, and used the white knights** vassals, which showed that this was a well-planned strategy, and it would never be cracked so easily.
"Look." Edward suddenly pointed ahead and shouted in surprise.
The shield wall of the serfs blocked the vassal soldiers, and the two sides pushed each other through a shield, and the spears and short swords stretched out from the gaps in the shield wall to cut the opponent's body, but although the serfs were attacked, when one fell, another was immediately replaced.
Just when no one could help anyone, a group of archers emerged from behind the serfs, and these archers bent their bows and arrows and shot arrows at the vassal soldiers in front of the shield wall.
"Whoosh~~." The arrows burst through the air and struck at the vassals who were huddled together.