"What's going on! What's going on over there? ”

On the other side, the army commander of another principality was surprised when he received the report from the sentry, he did not know why the soldiers had left the camp.

He hurriedly climbed the watchtower in the middle of the camp and looked ahead.

"Damn it! He actually reneged on his agreement and went out of the city to fight privately! ”

The general had a clear view of the situation below from the top of the watchtower, the enemy's formation was neat and dense, and it was quite strict compared to the slightly scattered friendly troops, and the chaotic serf conscripts at the front were a world of difference.

The general pondered from the top of the watchtower, he was not a child of a family who had come to gild, but a real army commander who had been on the battlefield.

He may not be very clever, but he has the most basic strategic skills and will not change his tactics because of any other factors.

He looked at the two sides of the opponent and subconsciously felt that it was very inappropriate, but he didn't know what was wrong.

At this time, the two sides were gradually approaching each other, and the army of the Kingdom of Camelot struggled to advance slowly in a neat formation.

General Mellon, on the other hand, placed the serf conscription at the forefront of the troops.

With dung forks and sticks in hand, they rushed to the army of the Camelot kingdom.

This is a good choice, although it will cause heavy casualties and affect the morale of the serf conscripts, but it can effectively disrupt the formation of the army of the Kingdom of Carmellot and drain their stamina.

Soon, the two came into contact with each other, and the huge momentum of the serfs caused the Carmelotts to take a few steps back, and then became extremely brutal in their killing.

The spears in their hands were stabbed into the bodies of the serfs, who had no combat skills and were easily stabbed by them.

The dung forks and sticks in their hands did no harm to the fine armor of the Carmellot Army.

The wooden dung forks and sticks were very difficult to deal with ordinary leather armor, not to mention the chain mail lined with leather armor, and they could not do any damage to the soldiers inside except for some dents on the armor of the Carmellots.

However, it has to be said that they still have some effect, they disrupted some of the formation of the Carmellot army.

But soon, the period of these serfs declined rapidly, and it was understandable, after no matter how hard they tried, they could not inflict damage on the enemy, and their weapons were all wooden, not even an iron dagger or dagger.

Gradually, the rout took place, but the Carmelott army remained immovable.

"Let the regular army press on it! The knights are also ready to charge! ”

Mellon said as he rode on a warhorse and faced the herald beside him.

He felt that this war would be an opportunity for him to make a name for himself, and he would gradually increase his influence because of it, and even that position in his mind was not without hope of seeking.

The regular soldiers under him also advanced gradually, and although the formation was not very strict, at least there was a formation, which was much better than that of the serfs.

They soon came to the front of the Carmellot army, which had become less complete due to the battle with the serfs.

A single contact between the two sides resulted in dozens of casualties, and although the quality of the armor of the Carmellot army was very good, it had not yet reached the level of equipment of the royal army of the Kingdom of Lorik.

In the face of the same iron spear and sword, it is not completely immune, and only some frontal attacks are blocked by the armor, while some parts are pierced by the enemy's weapons.

This time the battle was obviously not as easy as before, the two sides were evenly matched, but the advantage of the Carmellot army was not much.

At this time, the Red Dragon Guards at the back of the team also moved, and if they stayed behind, it would cause a great waste of resources.

Therefore, their commander commanded them and began to move to the side.

The Red Dragon Guards moved very fast, quickly reaching the right side of the enemy, and they began to attack the enemy with their halberds.

Their fighting skills are not comparable to those of the enemy, and they have been trained in Fairy Lake since they were young and grew up, and their combat effectiveness in foot combat is much stronger than that of knights.

Fighting the enemy was like a massacre, and their armor was not as good as the royal infantry, but it was much better than the average Carmellot.

With the blessing of these levels, their combat comrades had a great advantage, and even if the number of enemies was twice as large as theirs, they still had the upper hand for a short time.

At this time, the other commander standing on the top of the watchtower also reacted that something was wrong.

"Knight! Their knights are gone! ”

His heart sank suddenly, as if he had been tied to a stone and was about to sink into the water, and he was very flustered.

"No! Can't let them be defeated like that! ”

The commander quickly stepped down from the watchtower, and experience told him that an enemy knight who had not appeared on the battlefield must have been ambushed.

If he doesn't do something, this war will most likely end in defeat, and they won't have any good fruit to eat at that time.

He quickly rallied the nobles in the army, shouting loudly at the top of his lungs for the soldiers to assemble.

However, since they were now only confronting the enemy, many of the soldiers were still asleep.

As a result, he assembled his soldiers very slowly, and a full twenty minutes passed, and some of them had just passed on their clothes.

"What happened? Your Excellency, General? A nobleman came up to him, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and asked puzzledly.

"Our friendly forces have fallen into the trap of the enemy, and there is a good chance that they will be wiped out, so we must save them in five or we will also face destruction!"

"Well, Your Excellency, as you said, we are willing to obey your orders!"

This general is a very experienced commander of the army, otherwise this nobleman who has been disturbed by his sleep may be annoyed and angry to disobey his orders.

On the battlefield, Mellon couldn't help frowning as he looked at the scorching battle situation.

"The enemy is so stubborn, this can't defeat them!" Mellon said: "Knights are ready to charge!" ”

The knights were already sitting on horseback, their armor was neatly dressed, and they were ready to charge with their rifles.

Mellon drew his sword and commanded loudly: "Target, the enemy's left flank, charge!" ”

At his command, more than two hundred knights rushed out like arrows from the string.

The speed of the war horse gradually increased, and the sound of the horse's hooves on the ground gradually became terrifying.

They held their spears up, leaned forward slightly, and had adjusted their state.

Two hundred knights finally crashed into the ranks of the Red Dragon Guards, and they had to deal with the most threatening enemy first, and the Red Dragon Guards happened to be the enemy they had to deal with.