"According to the requirements of the training, put up the spear, and lean on the shoulder to stand up straight for Lao Tzu!"

In the face of the charge of dozens of noble cavalry, Bandak had no time to reorganize all the conscripted militia, so he could only divide the more than 300 conscripted militia that had just been collected into two parts, and barely discharged a twisted spear phalanx, one part in front and some in the back as a reserve.

It is not difficult to see from the blood-stained knives in Bhandak's hands that in order to make these conscripted militiamen line up as quickly as possible, there are many unlucky eggs who have become the 'chicken' who has been killed.

For this group of poorly trained conscripts, the effect of killing far outweighed by other means is far greater than that of other means, and the blood of their colleagues can make the ignorant militia instantly remember the orders of their superiors.

However, as soon as the conscription militia in front hurriedly raised their spears, dozens of noble cavalry pierced in like a whirlwind with longer and sharper cavalry spears!

For this group of conscription militia using wooden poles and spears, the cavalry spears carefully crafted by the noble cavalry not only exceeded the length of the conscription militia, but the spear head was made of pure iron, which almost pierced the front rows of conscription militia through the heart.

The aristocratic cavalry, who were skilled in combat immediately, naturally let go of the cavalry spears in their hands that could not be lifted due to too many punctures, and skillfully pulled out the cavalry scimitars or long swords, and the galloping speed of the war horses was only slowed down when they hit the human body, and they still maintained the posture of rushing forward all the way to break through the barriers of the conscription militia.

In less than a minute, the spear phalanx in front was chiseled and crushed, and only three of the casualties they inflicted on the noble cavalry were knocked down from their horses!

However, Bandak never expected to rely on the conscription militia to intercept the charge of the noble cavalry, all he needed was to slow down the momentum of the noble cavalry charge, as for how many conscripted militia would die in doing so, it was completely out of Bandak's consideration, as long as he could win, it was worth the number of cannon fodder to die.

If necessary, Bandak could sacrifice even himself, let alone outsiders.

A few dozen meters away from the rear of the conscription militia, there happened to be a platoon of guns of the musket team, and a hundred arquebusiers held the barrels of their guns that had been lit, and at the moment when the noble cavalry trampled on the conscription militia one by one, they violently sprayed out pieces of projectiles!

Bang bang bang......

After a burst of gunsmoke, the noble cavalry that had not suffered much battle damage from the conscription militia array, and suddenly the beaten people turned on their backs, more than half of the noble cavalry were shot down and dismounted, and the remaining part collided with the horses and corpses of the friendly troops in front.

"Stand back and reload! The second captain spearmen are on! ”

Under Bandak's orders, the musketeers hulared back, and more than a hundred conscripted militiamen, who were in reserve, were driven by Bandakh to rush towards the noble cavalry who had lost their charging speed by the musket volley.

Whether it is in Shu Zifeng's eyes or in Bandak's consciousness, his own system soldiers are precious, and they will never be pulled into hand-to-hand combat until the last resort, although the remnants of the noble cavalry are bound by their own horses' horses and corpses, most of them are wearing chain mail and even knight heavy armor, even if they dismount and fight on foot, they are a terrible meat grinder.

Perhaps it was the volleys of musketeers that turned the noble cavalry on their backs to give the call-up militia hope of victory, and the rushing call-up militia had the momentum of battle under the high bounty promised by Bandak.

The conscripted militia who have been told how to deal with the noble cavalry, after rushing up, they directly hit the unarmored war horses, whether it is sharpened wooden pole spears or logging axes, they are very weak against the armor of the noble cavalry, and the only way for them to fight is to stab the war horses of the noble cavalry, and take advantage of the gap when the other party falls down, and beat the noble cavalry who temporarily lost their resistance.

The conscripted militia can't pierce the iron armor, but they can knock the opponent's head and upper body to death, this kind of blunt blow will hurt a lot, and it will knock people out or even smash them to death!

It's a pity that not all the noble cavalry are so unlucky, they were beaten to death by sticks as soon as they landed, and the rest of the noble cavalry finally resisted safely, as long as they were not knocked down at the first time, the noble cavalry wearing iron armor was a nightmare for the militia.

It didn't take long for hundreds of conscripted militiamen to be killed by the rebellious noble cavalry, and more than a dozen were scattered again......

Fortunately, at this time, the musketeers also finished loading, and under the orders of Bandak, the musketeers once again jogged up and rushed up to the lucky ones who were chasing and killing the conscripted militia, and pulled the trigger under the desperate gaze of the remaining noble cavalry.

[Ding, congratulations on your army for killing the rebel baron......]

A similar prompt sound appeared in Shu Zifeng's mind four times in a row, and Shu Zifeng, who had just finished solving the ten intercepted horseback attendants, and who was covered in blood and even had his helmet knocked away, staggered back to the queue.

Although Shu Zifeng only faced ten horseback servants in this battle, and there were a few mounted infantry around him to help, it was far more dangerous than the previous castle foot battle, and Shu Zifeng deeply realized the huge gap between horse combat and special operations......

After solving the ten horseback guards, the horseback guards around Shu Zifeng were all killed, not to mention, even the war horse under Shu Zifeng's seat was killed by a skilled aristocratic horseman who exploded with a long sword.

Shu Zifeng became so embarrassed because Shu Zifeng, who lost his war horse, faced the last two nobles on the war horse to ride the horse, and the fight was called a powerless, and the cavalry came and went like the wind, almost picking Shu Zifeng into a string of sugar gourds.

While walking back, Shu Zifeng secretly warned himself in his heart that he would never engage in this kind of horse war again without absolute certainty in the future, and that he would improve his physical fitness to the level of the peak of inner strength as soon as possible and increase his battlefield survivability!

Shu Zifeng's proficiency in equestrianism does not mean that he is also good at horse fighting, unless his physical fitness reaches the realm of crushing ordinary people at the level of a great knight.

It's easier said than done.

"My lord, we have annihilated that noble cavalry, captured Baron Jamai and 11 noble horsemen and guards, 33 conscripted peasants and foot soldiers, and the real knights and nobles of that noble cavalry were all killed, and not a single one surrendered."

Bandak reported to Shu Zifeng.

"Huh? Is Baron Jamaichi still alive? Kill him and the captives, these dozens of noble cavalry should be followed by a lot of infantry, and we can't send extra troops to guard those prisoners. ”

Shu Zifeng ordered.

"My lord, the Baron of Jamai and the horsemen have expressed their willingness to surrender, and I hope to talk to you."

"Talk? Well, it won't take much time to say a few words anyway, bring Baron Jamai over to me. ”