Originally, the Norweeds in other places were still waiting, and although they had slackened off their attack on the Western Route, they had not yet become chaotic.

They were watching the battle elsewhere, like students waiting for their results to be released, anxiously awaiting news from the chaos zone.

They already knew that the reinforcements of the Lordes had arrived, but they did not know what kind of situation it was, whether they were crushed by the enemy or easily defeated by the enemy reinforcements, they did not know.

On such a battlefield, the use of individual force has been reduced to a minimum, and in small-scale battles, individual bravery is highly valued.

The Norweed people also attached great importance to their bravery and prestige, but on this huge battlefield, 120,000 Norweed warriors gathered, and the combined forces of both sides exceeded 200,000.

This made them less confident in their use of force, and as a result, they did not attach so much importance to their reputation for bravery.

This is the side effect of such a huge battlefield, which makes them no longer value their own reputation for bravery, but begin to pay attention to their own lives.

Although the Norweed people often have to face death, after all, there is only one life, and no one wants to die on the battlefield like this.

The subtle changes in the hearts of the Norweed warriors were unknown to Prince Kirunde, who still hoped to gather the already broken encirclement into a phalanx, and even if the defeat was doomed, he still hoped to be victorious under the blessing of the god of war.

"Oh my God, God of War is above, what a result! Is the fate of sinners like us going to be decided after decades of struggle? ”

An old Norweed chief knelt beside Prince Kirunde, as if praying to their god of war, or muttering something to himself.

At this time, the Norvids had completely abandoned their so-called bravery, and the barbarian traits of the barbarians were no longer so obvious.

Under the blows of the Denlenburg army, they either fled desperately, or knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, or knelt on the ground and prayed to their god of war for protection.

In any case, they had lost the confidence and determination to resist, and their morale and courage had already been crushed when the knights charged in a shattering posture.

William couldn't help but smile when he looked at the scene in front of him, even the Denlenburg army, which had not fought much for eight years, still maintained a very strong combat effectiveness.

In particular, the protagonist of this battle, the Knights of the Iron Cross, made him feel very satisfied.

The knights who had already pulled out came to William's side, and at this time William was protected by only a brigade of soldiers.

After counting the numbers, the Knights of the Iron Cross went into battle with 1,548 men and returned 1,396 men, losing 152 knights on the battlefield.

The Knights Templar fought five hundred and fifty-three, returned four hundred and eighty-three, and lost seventy in battle.

The Knights of the Holy Grail fought 1,540 men at the beginning, returned 1,390 men, and lost 150 men on the battlefield.

The casualties of this battle totaled three hundred and seventy-two knights, inflicting at least eight or nine thousand casualties on the enemy, although they did not attack the infantry and shield phalanxes that were waiting for battle, but the unprepared Norwid barbarians, but such casualties were not common, which shows the elite degree of these three knights and the terrible heavy cavalry on the battlefield.

William looked at the Norweeds who were still struggling in the chaos, and he said to Norwen beside him: "How is it, how is the state of the knights, do you dare to rush again?" ”

William looked at the enemy's array with confidence, the chaotic situation was seen by William, as long as the knights charged again, they could immediately crush all the chaotic enemies.

Norwen hesitated for a moment, looked at the Norwidian formation, and said, "There is nothing wrong with the Iron Cross Knights, what I am worried about is whether the Knights of the Holy Grail and the Knights Templar are willing to charge again......"

Norwen looked a little speechless, although the two knights in the previous charge showed a discipline far beyond the noble knights, but it was obviously incomparable to the iron discipline of the Iron Cross knights.

They still have the idea of hero worship, and although they have maintained the formation just now, there are still dazed knights who have broken away from the formation.

This made Norwin a little worried, he was afraid that the two knights would disobey his orders and not listen to William's orders.

William said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, even if they don't participate in the charge, it's no problem, as long as we charge again, the enemy will quickly collapse!" There won't even be resistance! ”

In this way, William's order was relayed, and the two knights did not disobey the order as Norwen feared, but patted their mounts on the crotch and accepted the order.

After all, there is competition between the three knights, and the outstanding performance of the Iron Cross Knights has also stimulated them, and they hope that the Iron Cross Knights will be suppressed on the battlefield.

Once again, they were ready to charge, this time aiming no longer in their previous position, but in a slightly more stable direction.

The horses under the knights' crotches snorted differently, and even slightly panted, after all, the charge just now had brought a huge drain on their physical strength, and they didn't wait for a long rest before they had to charge again.

This charge, maybe it is the last time for many war horses, war horses can't carry too much weight to run so far, generally speaking, after two or three charges, war horses will fall or break away.

Still, the horses were loyal to their masters.

Norwen pressed down the battle flag in his hand again and shouted, "Knights! Charge!! ”

The more than 3,000 knights rushed out again, and the horses began to trot, and then gradually increased their speed.

The sound of horses' hooves had stopped, and many of the Norweed soldiers thought they had escaped, and the other knights and light cavalry did not have such a dense and rapid sound of horses' hooves, so they were far less intimidating than the knights.

But now, the nightmare in their hearts reappeared, and the sound of the hurried horses' hooves representing the knights of Loald resounded throughout the battlefield once again.

The knights had already replaced their rifles, and they had to be brand new ones, tucked under their armpits and ready for the final charge against the enemy.

The morale of the Western Road Jihadist Army was very high, and the momentum of the battle was becoming more and more ferocious.

"Boom!"

There was another earth-shattering sound, and the knights once again rushed into the enemy's camp.

The enemy is not like before, there are still some people who want to resist, and now the people of Norwede have no resistance and desperately want to escape from here.

In this way, they were trampled by war horses, pierced by spears, cut off by long swords, and corpses strewn all over the field.

Under such multiple blows, the entire Novid camp finally collapsed, and all the Norwid warriors cried out to escape from here, from this hell on earth.

By the time the battle had progressed, the outcome of William's victory had been basically determined.