Bysel's brows furrowed, his broadsword stuck in the dirt, and he looked coldly at the nobles around him, "The right wing gave up the encirclement and immediately followed Lord Waggtre to resist the reinforcements of the Messouda City. You must be brave against the enemy, and whoever dares to retreat without permission will be killed. ”

As the words fell, the personal guards belonging to the Blue Shield Cavalry moved forward, and at this time, if anyone dared to show the slightest melancholy expression, the sword of the Blue Shield Cavalry would be added to their bodies. Wagtrey nodded heavily at Bysil, flicked the reins of his horse, and the red horse galloped out, and the more than 10,000 troops guarding the right flank plus more than 3,000 mixed cavalry began to line up in the south of Cen Wei Pok. Yang Zaixing's cavalry was fast, and before Wagtel could line up the formation, the heavy cavalry and spear brigade of the Guzhen cavalry burst over. The Germans had no choice but to rise to the challenge, and the 3,000 mixed cavalry divided into five echelons and collided with the majestic ancient town cavalry. The swords struck each other, rubbing out dazzling sparks, and the heavy cavalry spear resisted a war horse, and the powerful momentum caused the war horse to fall directly backwards. The chain of horses also pounced, and they followed the path of the heavy cavalry, gradually dividing the Germanic cavalry.

Wessel was an eastern nobleman from a great family of lords who was so handsome in appearance that he could have been the heir to a lord. Later, he became a knight, in order to win more glory for the family and make it more logical for him to inherit the lordship. But when I really got to the battlefield, I realized how cruel war was. Here, there is no mercy, no sympathy, only violence and blood, and when the fight begins, no one cares who you are, even if you are a prince, you still can't attract the attention of others. Everyone has only one purpose, which is to live, and to live is the only desire. Weschel bravely faced everything in front of him, and in the impact, he had already killed two Eastern heavy cavalry with his own hands, but this was far from enough, and the continuous cavalry rushed in, making people overwhelmed. In the large-scale cavalry hedge, a person's strength is so small, Weishel saw the strength of the Orientals for the first time, not only are they brave in battle, they are not afraid of death, that body is even more sophisticated, broadsword slashed, it is difficult to cause much damage to the other party, but the kind of fish scale armor is still very light, not as cumbersome as the Iron Float.

Poof, there was a roar not far away, and looking back, a trace of fear flowed through Weschel's heart, and he saw Charlemagne being picked up by two horsemen with spears. Charlemagne relied on his divine power to snatch the spear, but as soon as the man landed, a pair of chain horses pounced. The sharp iron cable swept to Charlemagne's waist, but was cut off by the waist, and his intestines hung on the iron cable, and Charlemagne's half body was still trying to grasp the dead grass on the ground, as if he wanted to climb out. In the end, not escaping the trampling of the horse's hooves, Charlemagne's eyes were wide open, and he looked at it in anger, as if to tell something, and Weschel was cold, and he seemed to be able to feel Charlemagne's indomitable soul. This scene made Wesel go crazy and become hysterical, no, he can't die here like Charlemagne, he wants to return to the Holy Empire, to return to the beautiful manor where he was born and raised, he is the heir to the lord, and he still has a good life, he can't die, "Ah, I killed you, I killed you...."

Weschel was like a madman, waving the broadsword in his hand, a war horse pounced, he snorted, although he was grazed, but I don't know where the power came from, the broadsword actually pierced the neck of the war horse, and the cavalry of the Dingguo Army on the horse fell to the ground and fainted directly. In order to save the heavy cavalry who had landed, a chain of horses abandoned the enemy in front of them and turned around and pounced, trying to kill Weschel. The iron rope swept over, and the cavalry knife cut horizontally at the same time, which is the killing move that the chain horse has always used, and the masters who died under this move do not know how many. Weschel had only one thought, he wanted to live, he saw the iron rope swept over, the broadsword in his hand slammed up, this sword didn't know what material it was made of, it actually cut off the iron cable, under inertia, the two broken iron cables were thrown to both sides, the cavalry on the horse didn't think of this at all, was hit by the iron rope fiercely, wailed, and fell off the horse one after another, so fast, was pulled down by the iron cable, and fell dizzy directly, Weschel's eyes were quick, and he stabbed left and right with the broadsword, Two ancient town cavalrymen lie on this land forever. No one thought that Weschel would be so powerful, and the remaining few ancient town cavalry also showed a cautious expression. The iron rope was cut, two soldiers were killed, this group of chain horses was broken, and the remaining eight soldiers untied the iron rope and spread out the formation to surround Wessel in the middle, "Brothers, watch out for this guy, the sword in his hand is a good thing, and they killed him together." ”

Weschel was covered in blood, only his eyes still retained their original color, he forced over little by little, he didn't know what he was afraid of, he fought his way out of the blood, and ran all the way back to his hometown, killing has become instinct. An ancient town cavalryman finally couldn't stand this oppressive atmosphere, he roared violently, pounced on his horse, and raised the cavalry knife high, but saw Weschel's body bent, and when he dodged the cavalry knife, the broadsword swept out horizontally, and the two front legs of the war horse were cut off violently, and the knight fell, and Weschel completed a torture with a backhand. Such a powerful Germanic people, in the past few months, the ancient town cavalry is the first time to encounter such a brave character, this person can be regarded as having the courage of ten thousand people, a body of swordsmanship is wide open and closed, the divine power is amazing, and there is also a good sword.

Yang Zaixing has been looking at the entire battlefield, he divided the cavalry into several echelons, and pounced on the Germans in layers. Yang Zaixing could guess that a large number of reinforcements would definitely arrive in Kyiv City, all he had to do was to contain it as much as possible, and there was no need to do fearless casualties. The various ministries are progressing fairly well, and a large number of Germanic people have been trapped here, and as time goes on, these people may be more than lucky. The clairvoyant mirror swept over, and inadvertently saw several cavalry surrounding a person, Yang Zaixing frowned slightly, what a powerful German, the most powerful Germanic person I remember to see, is the original Bethio Knights Archon Enlan, this Germanic showed bravery, and it was not under Enlan at all. Put away the clairvoyant mirror, Yang Zaixing reached out and took his silver gun, clamped the horse's belly, and a person and a horse flew out like a cloud, the horse's hooves were heavy, and the silver armor was draped.

In Wu Jue, Yang Zaixing really learned a lot, a qualified cavalry commander, the first thing to do is to forget how heroic he is. Cavalry is a special type of troops, in which there are thousands of changes, to issue orders at any time, retreat, projectile suppression, flank attack, heavy cavalry to open the way, etc., these must be carefully observed by the commander. Therefore, the most taboo thing for the cavalry commander is to charge ahead, even when it is the most dangerous, he must calmly make a retreat plan, rather than rushing forward and desperately. Therefore, Yang Zaixing became steady, what about the three armies of Yongguan, who could kill hundreds of people, but could not save 10,000 people. This time, Yang Zaixing rushed out, because the overall situation had been decided, and he did not want more cavalry soldiers to die at the hands of that Germanic man.

Weschel felt the danger coming, turned his head to look, and saw a silver streamer flying, a sharp spear, like a dragon drilling into the ground, Weschel couldn't dodge, so he could only resist hard. Bang, the silver spear stabbed the body of the broadsword, the powerful force and the impact of the war horse, even forced Wei Schel to take three steps back, what is even more terrifying is that this is not the end, in an instant, Yang Zaixing stabbed not a shot, but the head of the spear, four shots were stabbed out in the blink of an eye, Wei Schell was able to resist, and was finally stabbed in the shoulder. With a strong hand, the spear was pressed down hard, and with a pop, Weschel's left shoulder was pierced in half, and under the huge force, blood was immediately dripping. Weschel struggled to steady himself in pain, clenched his broadsword in his right hand, and slashed at the barrel of the gun, which he had to cut off, or he would be torn in half if he was allowed to tear it down. Yang Zaixing really didn't expect that in this case, Wei Shel could react like this in this situation, he knew the power of that sword, this silver spear was made by His Royal Highness asked a famous craftsman, and the head of the spear was cold and dark iron, but the body of the spear was different, and it was difficult to guarantee that he could bear it by that sword. With his left hand, Yang Zaixing jumped sideways, pulled out the saber with his backhand, held the silver spear with his right hand, and used Wei Shel's body as a support, and swept the saber diagonally down during the rotation, which could block Wei Shel's angry slash, Yang Zaixing was full of strength, and shook Wei Shel's sword away, and the person also fell to the ground, and then the silver gun twisted hard, Wei Shel's whole person trembled violently, and the broadsword inlaid with rubies fell to the ground, and he was no longer able to pick it up. Looking at Wei Shel in front of him, Yang Zaixing just sighed slightly, and with the force of his hand, he took Wei Shel's life.

So far, Weschel has left a deep impression on everyone, his bravery has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, I didn't expect such a fierce person to be able to withstand Yang Zaixing for a few rounds. It is rumored in the army that Yang Zaixing is a brave general in the world, and today I finally saw it, especially those Slavic soldiers, who revered the strong in their bones, and regarded Yang Zaixing as a god-like existence in an instant. The battlefield was full of excited shouts, morale was boosted, on the other hand, the Germans, the death of Weschel and Charlemagne gave them a blow to the head, and the pride and ambition that had just sprung up also disappeared, Wagtrey's eyes were full of awe when he looked at Yang Zaixing, this man like a god of war was really powerful. With the death of Weschel, the defense line that the Germans had worked so hard to build had been shattered, and Wagtre had no choice but to give an order with a pale face, "The troops will shrink to the rear, join up with Lord Baisel's troops and horses, and retreat westward with all our might, and we will go to the city of Mesuda." ”

Perhaps the city of Mesouda is the only way to survive, the easterners gathered all their troops and horses to come to Cen Wei Boke, the city of Mesoda has become an empty city, to the west is the safest, to the east, you can only plunge into the enemy's encirclement. Wagtrey was aware of the problem, and Bysel was also aware of it, but a large number of soldiers and horses were dragged by the cavalry from the city of Kiev, and they could not retreat for a while in defeat, which was really a dilemma. An arrow shot up into the sky, and on the chaotic battlefield, no sound could be heard, but the light could be seen, Bysil's heart sank, and the whole person became gloomy and terrifying, and it was over, and the eastern army of the city of Kyiv arrived. Wagtre was anxious, he was different from Bysel, the soldiers and horses who attacked Kyiv City this time were not too many children from the eastern nobles, so he didn't care about the lives of the rest of the people, and the scouts kept sending back news, the main force of Kyiv City was less than ten miles away from Cen Weipok, and it would definitely arrive within an hour, which means that there was only half an hour left for the Germanic warriors to retreat, "Bysil, what are you hesitating about at this time, when it is broken, if you withdraw a little later, we all have to explain here." ”

He was about to burn his eyebrows, Wagetre didn't even bother to pretend to be respectful on the surface, Bysel's face was blue and red, he didn't care about Wagetre's tone, what he cared about was the lives of those Germanic warriors, seeing so many people caught in a bitter battle and couldn't pull out, his heart was dripping blood, once these people were left, they were afraid that they would either be killed or captured. Wagtre's words were hard to hear, but the reasoning was obvious, it was really time to withdraw, "Withdraw." ”

Just two words, but I used all my strength, and saying these two words was like taking away life. The people who had withdrawn from the battle followed Bysil and others to the west, but fortunately there were many Germanic cavalry, and after a long and fierce battle, the battlefield was full of ownerless war horses, and the Germans ran for their lives after grabbing the horses, and those without horses also spread their legs and galloped away. The Germans really withdrew, they abandoned their brothers who were still fighting hard, and chose to flee for their lives. They fled in time, and only a quarter of an hour later, the main force of Kiev City blocked the west side tightly, and began to cooperate with Hu Sanniang and Yang Zaixing's two lines of troops and horses to attack the besieged Germans. In addition to the previous casualties, there were nearly 15,000 Germanic soldiers trapped near Cen Wei Pok at this time. As almost all of the noble commanders fled away, the battlefield was leaderless, and in the face of attacks from three sides, the more than 15,000 Germanic soldiers were already struggling to support and became chaotic. It's not that these Germanic people are not heroic enough, but that they can't find hope, the space to move is getting smaller and smaller, and the psychological defense of the Germanic people finally collapses.

Royce was just an ordinary Germanic young man who had not yet married, had just been baptized by the family priest and sent to war. He didn't want to die, at least not like this, in another twenty years, he could inherit the lordship and become a marquis, how worthless it was to die here. He didn't know who he was fighting for, and the great nobles ran away, leaving them brave men to continue fighting, is this the so-called knightly glory? No, a knight, he should not abandon his companions.

With mixed feelings in his heart, the war horse under his crotch also became heavy, after a long battle, the war horse was about to lose its strength, seeing that the cavalry of the Oriental people had surrounded him, Royce raised his hand and threw away the family sword, "Brothers, we fought bravely to kill the enemy, not afraid of death, and have proven our bravery." Now that the Empire has abandoned us, but we still have the power to survive, and now the Seventh Brigade of the Red Top Knights is at my command to lay down their weapons. ”

In fact, after an hour of fierce fighting, there was not much left of the seventh brigade, and there were only a dozen people left in the original brigade of more than fifty people. The brave Germanic cavalry surrendered, still a group of noble knights. Maybe the red-capped knights are not strong, but the identity of the knights still has a proud character, knights pay attention to honor, maybe some knights can't become cavalry, but every knight will protect their dignity, so they can surrender in groups, and they really have to make a lot of determination.