In the end, William didn't kill Hu Sa, he just felt that at such an age, dying on the battlefield without trying all kinds of tastes was really a bit cruel, and he was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy!

After doing all this, William rode his horse again, he had done everything he could, and it was up to his luck to survive the battlefield or not.

These compassions may be the last proof that William came from the Celestial Empire, and he is usually not much different from the lords on the mainland.

The majesty of the people and the strict requirements of the soldiers, these may vary from person to person, but everything he does is for himself and his family to live and reproduce better, even if he does not have children now.

But his thoughts, thoughts, and practices have completely become a continent lord, and maybe he may regret it in the end, but he has no choice.

Pulling too far, William pulled back his wandering mind, moved his fingers wrapped in his gauntlets, then clenched his sword and turned on his horse.

The battle was no longer as fierce as it had been at the beginning, and although the casualties in the horseback battle would not be too fast, it was not for nothing, but after many minutes, nearly a hundred knights fell off their horses.

At this time, the number of knights on the side of the Count of Loire had shrunk to less than two hundred and fifty, and the number of knights of the enemy was even less, only a hundred and ten remained, and it looked very pitiful in the siege of the knights of Denlenburg.

The one hundred and ten men were divided into several parts, each surrounded by the knights of Denlenburg, twice their size.

William watched the battle situation become dull, and quietly rode his horse to his knight array, which was surrounded by more than a dozen enemy knights in the middle of the thirty-two.

"I ask for a direct conversation with your Lords or Commanders!" A knight who appeared to be a nobleman first said like the knights of Mendes.

The knights of Mandes looked a little embarrassed, because William was dueling, they knew it, and they had been watching the situation of their lord in the middle of the battle.

"I'm here, please tell me what you want!"

The knights of the Manders noticed William's arrival and hurried to make way for him.

"Your Excellency!"

"Your Excellency, you're here!"

"William!" Norwen and Urimu said hello at the same time.

William nodded, then looked at the knights in the middle, took off his helmet, and revealed his young face.

Blonde hair and blue eyes, and at the same time have a fairly common hairstyle, but he looks young and looks half a beautiful man, this is the first impression of this group of knights on William.

"Do you have any requirements?" William looked quite aristocratic.

"But think before you say anything, after all, you're surrounded by us! So, please keep your demands reasonable, or I can't guarantee that my knights will be rational in their next move! William spoke before they could say what they wanted.

The knight who took the lead took off his helmet, his face was rather ugly, and rode his horse to the enemy three meters in front of William, and the two looked at each other.

"I am a vassal of the Earl of Conceville, the rightful ruler of Fort Louyek, Baron Banlaire, we can surrender, but I want to be treated in a way that matches our status, you must not insult us, and I want to keep my weapons in case you do something disrespectful to us!" The Ban Lai said what seemed like a reasonable request.

"Tsk...... Baron Banlaire, Ah, Trainee Knight Husa your son! William did not answer immediately, but brought up Husa.

"That's right, he's my second son, what did you do to him?" Baron Banlais happily admitted, and asked hurriedly and slightly nervously.

"Don't worry, I didn't treat him well, I can see that he has a lot of respect for you!" William began to chatter.

"Baron Banlaire!" William suddenly straightened his expression and called him seriously.

"I can agree to all your previous demands, but not disarm...... Do you think it's possible? William asked rhetorically.

Baron Banlaire narrowed his eyes, and then sighed helplessly: "Okay, Baron William, we can disarm, but you must swear in the honor of the nobles, and in front of your knights, you will not do anything that humiliates us and does anything that detracts from our glory!" ”

"Yes, that's as it should be!" William nodded in agreement

"Disarm...... Baron Ban Lyre said helplessly to the knights, returning to the knights.

In this way, under the supervision of the knights of the Mandes, all the enemy knights were disarmed, and all combat equipment such as horses were handed over to the knights.

"Damn it! Why hasn't there been news of victory on the frontal battlefield? The Earl of Cearnsville, surrounded by more than twenty knights, surrounded by more than sixty knights of Denlenburg, cursed angrily.

In such a situation, no one was in the mood to answer the Earl of Connsville, and the defeat was already doomed.

"Let your men lay down their weapons, Earl of Censville!" The Count of Loire took off his helmet and walked up to the Count of Conceville, surrounded by knights.

"You won, damn it, you're lucky!" Gentlemanville looked at the high-spirited Earl and said angrily.

"No, it's not lucky, I have a group of loyal vassals, and you don't, although there is a scum here, Viscount Kewen, but my loyal vassals let me win the final victory!"

The other knights under the command of the Earl of Censville were successively avatarded, and the knights of Denlenburg, who had taken care of the local knights, began to flock to the most central position.

"See? Earl of Censville, my faithful vassals, my valiant knights, glory forever belongs to them, not to the conspirators! The Count of Loire said to the Count of Consville in front of everyone.

Hearing this, all of them were very moved, and together on their horses, they put their swords on their chests and said in unison: "Always loyal to you, my lord, let us remember your kindness and good use!" ”

"Got it? The Earl of Consville? The Count said with a smile on his face.

"Humph! Don't get complacent too soon! Censville said with a look of indignation, and then ordered the knights around him to disarm.

After collecting all their weapons, the Count left thirty or so knights here to guard them, while the others followed the Count to support the frontal battle.

Of course, after winning the battle here, going to the frontal battlefield is more about cleaning up the mess, even if the enemy has the advantage on the frontal battlefield, they will be defeated by their own infantry under the onslaught of the knights.

And the value of the knights is precisely reflected here, this is the king of war, the land tank of this era, the knight class.