The task of the Javelinmen was to disrupt the rebel formation as much as possible and give the horse squad as much time as possible, and the Horse Riders pulled out a round object from their skin and lit the strip of cloth with flint and steel, and the Task Forces, at Ted's command, threw the ignited object into the rebel position at a gallop on horseback.

"What is this? Is it a stone? ”

"No, it looks like cow dung."

"But what about the smoke?" The peasants had never seen anything like it, and they looked curiously at the thing that rolled around on the ground with smoke, and some of them even stepped on it boldly.

"Woo, cough cough cough ~~~." It was the special combat team's specialty that was thrown into the rebels, smoke bombs made of wolf dung, and the smoke formed by burning quickly enveloped the entire rebels, and the peasants coughed in the smoke, after all, in addition to wolf dung, there were some unpleasant smell of asphalt after burning.

"Okay, the special forces have completely confused the rebels, and it's time for Sir Xiu to go up now." Arold saw smoke bombs, a weapon that the peasants had never seen before, which caused the rebels' formation to begin to disorganize, some people covered their noses and coughed, others dodged in the formation, as if these Slavic peasants thought it was the magic of the pagan count, and even superstitious peasants knelt on the ground and chanted the names of the Lomwa gods at the things that could emit fireworks in an attempt to exorcise evil spirits, but in exchange for a more violent coughing sound caused by a large gulp of inhalation into the lungs.

"Follow in your footsteps, Lord Count." Sir Hugh led the knights of the Knights of St. Jom and followed behind Arrod. These knights did not need Arrodor to collect and pay money, because they were religious knights who fought for their faith, so it was their duty to fight the infidels, but there was also a problem, that is, basically the knights only obeyed the orders of the Friars of St. Jom and Xiu.

"Honor is my life~~~." Wearing a chainmail hood on his head and a chainmail hood on his body, Arrod left the saddle with his legs stretched out and shouted the knight's battle call to the knights behind him.

"God's will~~~~." The religious knights shouted religious slogans, and these religious knights were puzzled by the extra-long carbine given by Arrod, and they usually used horse spears. And this extra-long carbine pistol made it difficult for knights to use it for the first time.

"Such a long carbine. How do you hold it tight when charging? A knight once asked Arold this, but Arold had already thought of this, and had a small device on the carbine to solve the problem.

"This leather strap on the carbistol was straddled over his right shoulder as he charged. Plays a balancing role. "Arold's extra-long carbist, in fact, would have been many years later. It was a time when medieval chivalric culture was in a period of prosperity. A knight wearing full-body armor or half-body plate armor, holding a long carbine, hangs the end of the carbine on a hook on the side of the plate armor when charging. Clamp the pistol under your armpit and use the speed of the horse to break into the enemy line.

But Arold didn't have time to make plate armor and hooks for the knights, he had an idea to think of the Changshuo used by the cavalry of the Tang Empire, which can be used as both a horse weapon and a horse pistol charge, with a belt on the Changshuo, which can be straddled on the shoulder when charging, playing a role in balance and stability, so this collection of Germanic knights' fierceness and the Tang Empire's complex and simplistic wisdom of the weapon was born, don't underestimate just adding a leather strap to the carbine, This is a collision of Eastern and Western weapons cultures.

"Boom~~~~." More than 30 hoplites raised their horse pistols, and the horses under their crotches trotted towards the rebels, and the rumbling sound of the horses' hooves made the rebels even more uneasy, but in the smoke they couldn't see where the enemy was coming, so they just waved the wooden fork in their hands indiscriminately to attack anyone who approached them.

"Don't panic, don't panic, everyone huddles together, cough cough." Big-nosed Chad covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, his eyes welling with tears, and he shouted loudly to the peasants, but there were few responders, and he could not find his relatives or friends, so he had to pick up a sheepskin flag on the ground and wave it with a wooden fork.

"One hundred steps, seventy steps, fifty steps~~~ Put the gun." Arold was jolting on his horse, the chain mail on his body made a rattling sound, but his eyes were fixed on the sheepskin flag held high in the thick fog, and when he approached the rebel position, he roared and straddled the leather strap over his shoulder, flattened the erected extra-long carbine, clamped it with his arm, pointed the sharp Mitsubishi spear in front, kicked the horse's belly with the spurs on his feet, and the horse neighed and spread its four hooves to speed up under the conditioned reflex.

"Drink~~~." When the knights of the Order of the Brothers of St. John heard Arrod's order, they all straddled the leather straps of their pistols over their shoulders, leveled the pistols in their hands, and charged towards the enemy, and the shouts of their companions were heard in their ears.

"Wow~~~Ah~~~~." The leader of the rebels, Big Nose Chad, was gathering his men with all his might in the smoke, but suddenly he heard the rumbling of horses' hooves and the miserable howls of the peasants, and when he looked up, he saw a terrible sight, in the smoke of which his men were thrown high like fish jumping in the summer river, as if some terrible monster had broken into the smoke, and was playing tricks on the poor peasants.

"Grazie, Grazi~~~." The knights' faces turned red, they leaned forward almost on the back of their horses, the pistols in their hands cut into the butter like hot sharp knives, the formation of the peasants was vulnerable in front of their pistols, the pistols hit the peasants who were in the way under the acceleration of the horses, and they were actually picked up in the air, and the sharp Mitsubishi-shaped spear heads ploughed out blood grooves in the rebels' formation, and the originally complete formation became fragmented.

The knights armed with horse pistols actually stabbed the rebel formation, and the staggered peasants who were hit by the war horses got up in a panic and fled in all directions, but the javelin cavalry on the left and right flanks and the light cavalry of the special combat team caught up with these fleeing peasants and killed them one by one, and the rebels in the rear were slaughtered by the cavalry led by Arold, and the screaming sound shocked the rebels who were besieging the city, and they did not expect that more than 70 cavalry could shake the team of hundreds of people.

"Stupid, we have a lot of people, as long as we hold the formation, those cavalry will be defeated by us." The leader of the rebels, Bignose Chad, who was chosen in the competition, was inspired by the fierce in the face of the dilemma, holding the flag in one hand and the iron sword in the other, and in the chaos he actually knocked down a knight who galloped past him, and the smoke confused the enemy and limited the knights' vision.

"Suffer death, traitor." Suddenly, the head of a horse pistol appeared from the smoke, the head of the gun pointed directly at the body of the big-nosed Chad, the head of the spear and the head of the war horse that appeared after the body of the gun, Arold was wearing a military uniform and staring at the rebel leader waving the flag, the principle of capturing the thief and capturing the king first was the most direct and effective tactic.

"Ah~~." The big-nosed Chad looked at the sharp Mitsubishi spear tip of the rifle rushing towards him with a frightened face, and at this time he didn't know if it was really the manifestation of the god Romwa, he stumbled when he retreated, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, the carbine grazed the top of his head, and instead of hitting him, it hit a peasant behind him, and the high-speed running war horse with the carbine only grazed the human body, and it was bound to be killed.

"It's a pity." Arold rushed past the rebel leader, shouting his mistake, and he quickly rode his horse and raised his rifle, taking advantage of the confusion of the enemy to join the other knights, and at this time there were twenty-four knights left, some of whom were in the rebel formation, and their fate was uncertain.

"Your Excellency, Earl, you're fine." The knight Xiu hurriedly rode to Arrod's side, and in the chaos and smoke, he actually lost Arrod, but fortunately Arrod rushed out.

"One more charge, one more charge my friends." Arold shouted loudly to the knights, and the bloodthirsty nature of the knights was aroused by the shouting and hearty charge, and they shouted the will of God, raised their horse pistols, and expressed their agreement with Arold's order.

"Lined up, lined up, we'll rush again." The knights lined up according to Arrod's orders, they retreated a little back from the rebel formation, leaving enough space for the charge, and the extra-long carbine made the knights not worry about being hit by the enemy's long-handled weapons, as long as the horses under the crotch did not stop, the knights in the charge would be unbeatable.

"Honor is my life, charge for honor ~~~." Arold once again propped himself up from his saddle and shouted a battle cry, and the knights under his command roared angrily, and followed closely behind the count, who was willing to charge with him, who by this time had regarded Arold as a companion.

Another knight's charge, at this time the smoke has dissipated in the southeast wind, the rebel formation trying to block the knights has been broken, the rest of the people have no courage to fight against the knights on horseback, the snow and terrible Mitsubishi spearhead still has the flesh and blood of the peasants, if in the smoke they are only frightened by the sound of horses' hooves and the miserable howls of their companions, and at this time the knight charge they saw with their own eyes has made their courage dissipate, and the light cavalry on the left and right flanks from time to time coldly attacked, and finally led to the rout of the rebels.

"Victory, we're victorious, get the damned mud-legged away." Matthew danced excitedly, he looked at Arrod fighting outside the city walls, his heart was very excited, he did not expect that the Earl would personally lead the army to the rescue, and the morale of the town militia screamed and brandished spears and axes, driving the peasant rebels out of their towns. (To be continued......)