Chapter 225: Twist
"Hold on! Resisted it for me! ”
Among the Manders infantry, officers of all ranks shouted desperately to the soldiers after the battle, saying all kinds of words to boost morale and directing the soldiers to fight.
"Hold on! Hold it up for me! ”
The Manders infantry desperately poked forward with their spears, trying to withstand the enemy's onslaught.
Soon, the horsemen's shock power was lost, and after the Menders infantry had paid the price of more than ninety men in the first three platoons, they finally lost the mobility and impact they relied on to survive.
In fact, to be honest, if it weren't for the discipline and morale of the Manders infantry far exceeding that of other armies, their charge would have been very effective.
In many cases, it was enough for more than 100 knights to storm 1,000 armed infantry, but now, they were blocked alive by the Manders infantry and 500 militiamen.
I have to say that the training of Seventeen and the military discipline are too important for an army, for example, today, if the Mandes infantry did not block the enemy, then all the efforts made by William before would be in vain.
The onslaught of the knights was blocked, and now the Mandes infantry were able to counterattack, they took the spears in their hands, and under William's order and command, desperately tried to launch a counterattack against the enemy.
"Push! Push me forward! Advance! William rode on his horse, trotting around the group, and read his orders aloud.
The heralds had already been sent out and had not yet returned, so he had to give military orders himself.
At this time, William's military system worked, and under the command of the officers at the two levels of the column and team, the Manders infantry began to push forward efficiently and closely.
Under the whistle of their column commanders, they walked neatly, and the spears in their hands kept poking and shoving, pushing the group of knights who had lost their combat effectiveness forward.
During this period, many knights fell off their horses and were captured, or directly pierced through the armor by several spears, becoming corpses on the battlefield.
But I have to say that the combat effectiveness of the knights trained since childhood is really not blown, even if they lose their impact and mobility, they still bring more than 30 casualties to the Menders infantry.
And they only paid the price of more than twenty people.
"Militia! Hasten! Run forward, give me a loop around the rear of the enemy knights, surround them for me! ”
William told the militiamen that he wanted to wipe out all the knights or capture them all, and besides, the enemy commander and Curwen were among them, and as long as the enemy commander was captured, then the enemy would definitely not resist again.
Otherwise, the more than 900 infantry left behind by the enemy would not be so easy to deal with, don't look at the Mandes infantry in this way to resist the onslaught of the knights, but the infantry who have to face the enemy will definitely not suffer from any small casualties.
If it weren't for the knights' desire to catch William off guard, William's three hundred armed infantry and five hundred militiamen would have been helpless in any way.
Because if the enemy's knights do not move, then when the infantry of the two sides fights, they will definitely charge, and when the soldiers of both sides charge, it is not the knight but the enemy's infantry who are facing it.
At the same time, the attack will not be used against the knights, as long as the knights charge when the two sides are fighting, they can definitely tear apart the opponent's formation, hit the enemy's morale, let the enemy break up, and start a large-scale rout, even if it does not collapse, but it can still be done by disrupting the formation and tearing the formation.
And this is the correct use of cavalry, and it is also the way to maximize their role.
The enemy's infantry had fallen too far to be able to come here within ten minutes, and at this time there were only about forty knights left on their horses.
Therefore, it is not too difficult to completely annihilate these knights.
Viscount Serendier was a little angry at the center of the knights, and they had to turn around hastily under the continuous advance of the enemy.
But it was difficult to turn around, and he could clearly see that the enemy's poorly equipped infantry was picking up speed.
It seems that he wants to go around behind himself and others, and the purpose is to encircle himself.
He was anxious about the situation in front of him, and he had long since lost the arrogance he had before he came here! ”
Viscount Curvin looked at Viscount Serindil's face from the sidelines, and couldn't help but be happy in his heart, only seven years when he asked people to kill Sir Serge, he could be said to be heartbroken, even Sir Barrus, who had always been very cheerful before, became gloomy because of Sir Serbre's death.
Although he gloated about what happened to Viscount Serindil, he didn't show it, and now he was still in his hands after all, besides, wasn't he also surrounded by enemies?
Sir Barrus had a gloomy face, his eyes were bloodshot and his eyes were a little numb, but he could see that he was full of hatred.
He gritted his teeth and looked at the restless Viscount Seryndil, as if he was trying to restrain the urge to do it himself.
"Don't be impulsive, Sir Barrus, it's not time yet, we can avenge Ser Cerf, but until then, we must survive!"
Viscount Curvin saw Sir Barrus's mood and couldn't help but open his mouth to persuade him.
Sir Byrus listened to Viscount Curwen's words, and couldn't help suppressing the impulse in the letter, and lowered his head no longer to look at it, although there was endless anger and hatred in his heart, but he knew that what Viscount Curwen said was right.
If you can't even save your own life, then what else can you say to avenge Sir Cerf?
"He felt that his life had collapsed at the moment of Sir Cerf's death, he had no parents, no brothers, no relatives, and the two most important to him were Viscount Cowen, who raised him from childhood, and Sir Cerf, with whom he grew up and trained.
The two are not brothers, but they are better than brothers, so his only thought now is revenge.
"But my lord, what do we need before we can get real revenge!" Sir Barrus lowered his head and asked unwillingly.
Viscount Cowen couldn't help but sigh when he listened, and a deep voice came out of the semi-enclosed helmet: "Viscount Thrindir is only half of our enemy, and our real enemy is the Count of Denlenburg!" It's that Baron William! ”
"If it weren't for them, I would still be that honorable Viscount Curwen, and I would even be the new master of Denlunburg!"
Speaking of this, Viscount Kewen's tone was a little crazy: "It's all them!" They hindered my plans! They are our real enemies! ”
Sir Byrus actually lost his mind, and muttered in his mouth, "Enemy...... Baron William! ”
"The enemy is Baron William!"
"We must turn the horse's head and break through as soon as possible!" Viscount Serindil looked at the situation around him and said to the knight beside him.
"Yes, my lord, we try to break out, but it seems to be difficult to turn the horse's head, and unfortunately, the enemy seems to be almost complete with us!"
One of the knights spoke in a flustered tone, and said to Viscount Serindil with anxiety in his words.