The archers of the Locke and Flint families quickly moved closer to the right, and the middle was already strangled into a ball, and the crossbowmen could not help much.

The spearmen and crossbowmen of the Tiger Regiment advanced beyond the gap on the right and stopped.

"Spear up!"

The spearmen held their spears diagonally in a charging position.

The shaft of the spear dragged to the ground, ready to attack.

Just when the crossbowmen who had arrived from the city to reinforce them wondered why the enemy had behaved so timidly that they had stopped to line up instead of continuing to run forward.

Two catapults that flew quickly hit their ranks.

Five trebuchets began throwing stones into the gap on the right side of the ruins.

The crossbowmen were unfortunately hit as soon as they arrived, and the formation that had not completely dispersed meant heavy casualties.

A Flint crossbowman was hit in the cheek by an oncoming stone, and the whole skull was cracked in an instant, like a broken watermelon, and a buddy next to him was not much better, the sharp stone only hung slightly on his cheek, but the whole face was cut off in half in an instant.

There were also those who were hit in the abdomen and chest, and the chain mail could not save them, and the chain mail did not play much of a defensive role, and the nail pieces instantly sank into the chest cavity, cutting through his internal organs.

Broken arms and wreckage were everywhere, and cannonball-like stone shells bombarded the crowd and bombarded the walls of the ruins.

Howls and tremors converged, and the sound was sometimes sharp and sometimes heavy.

The soldier in charge of the defense of the right mouth had a roar in his head, and under such a blow, even if he was not hit, tinnitus was inevitable.

The walls were smashed and dust was splattered.

The dust was wrapped in flesh and blood, and began to drift through the small space.

The Tiger Regiment was responsible for the trebuchet positions that were supported from afar.

The squad leader of the fourth squad of the bow and crossbow team of the Tiger Ben Regiment scolded loudly: "Stop! Stop! Stop! You said that you only shot two rounds, why are you still loading bullets in the trebuchet? Our Tongze is charging now, and if you smash it again, even your own people will be smashed together." Donkey days, don't know how to use their brains. ”

The spearmen of the Tiger Regiments began to charge forward as the trebuchets began to roar, and the crossbowmen followed closely behind them.

As they rushed to the gap in the ruins on the right side of Carlin Bay, they were stunned by what they saw.

There are no expected enemy forces waiting in formation.

Some of them are disabled people who are missing arms and legs, and are rolling on the ground in fear.

One enemy appears to be a stone projectile that splits into the wall and splits into the torso.

His arm had been horribly broken, his forearm had been broken by a tremendous force, and he was lying on the ground howling miserably, as if in great pain.

The crossbowmen of the Tiger Regiment were kind, and with one arrow they helped him end his suffering.

The captain of the spearmen of the Tiger Ben Regiment counted the wounded or dead on the ground, and there were about fifteen or sixteen.

The wounded soldiers here were quickly resolved.

The pikemen and crossbowmen dispersed in groups of ten and searched the city of Carlin Bay.

There must be more than that, and where the rest have gone, there is no way to know.

These guys actually dare to occupy the city that the lord has conquered, and don't even think about running away.

"Find the rest of the people, don't leave them alive!"

The captain of the spearmen of the Tiger Regiment, gave the order, and then led a dozen pikemen and a dozen crossbowmen around an abandoned pool garden in the city, through an old church-like building, and outflanked the main entrance of Carlin Bay from the city.

There was the direction of the main attack of the sword and shield soldiers, and there was still the sound of fighting at this time.

Joan Locke was in a trance, and he mounted his warhorse, followed by his family's remaining two dozen soldiers of the Old City.

From the moment the war began, Sir Flint was never seen again.

He began to think that he was going to defend the line himself.

However, one of his horsemen told him that a squad of five horsemen had gone out from the north gate of Carlin Bay.

Among them seems to be the youngest son of the new earl of the Flint family, Sir Flint.

Joan Locke observed the situation on the city wall for a while, and knowing that there was no hope of defending the city, he hurried with his attendants to the makeshift stables at the north gate.

When Joan Locke came to the stables, he burst into a curse.

Six of the original ten horses in the stables were missing.

Joan Locke took a deep breath and slapped the stakes of the stable's canopy with her arms raised.

"The Fillint family's waste!"

"My lord, let's withdraw too!" someone advised.

Joan Locke said with a calm face: "Let's go! ”

Although the soldiers of the Locke family knew that even the North Gate must have surrounded cavalry, hundreds of cavalry who had rushed to the King's Avenue outside the walls of Carlin Bay before would surely be waiting there for them to throw themselves into the net.

However, they did not have a choice, and there were more enemies in the other two directions.

Those sword and shield soldiers and crossbowmen are terrifying to look at.

There's something weird about it,

Joan Locke led the thirty family soldiers he had gathered, including three of the Knights, out of the north gate and fled north along the hill outside the city.

There wasn't a single figure along the way.

There were no intercepting cavalry in front of him, and there were no pursuers in the back.

Joan Locke fearfully led his troops onward, crossing the hill in front of him and the great plains to the north, where he could have a chance to escape even if there were pursuers.

This was good news, and Joan Locke breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hurry up, it's sparse to run away, what's the use of Lao Tzu asking you?"

The war horse began to climb slowly, and Joan Locke turned his head to look at the demoralized soldiers of the old city behind him, and vented his emotions with scolding.

Carlin Bay is not as strong and well-defended as it could be.

Before it was fully built, it was just a larger ruin, and Joan Locke regretted it.

Why did he propose to join the Flint family to occupy the ruins of Carlin Bay?

He began to recall.

It seems that the Mandalay family married the Horwood family, and the Countess Donala Mandalay persuaded him.

Yes, there was also a very familiar knight in him, and Joan Locke couldn't remember it for a while, but he thought that person was very familiar.

A bit like the illegitimate son of the Bolton family, he wasn't sure.

"The left us here and left on her own. ”

Joan Locke cursed as he raised his head, and his horse slowly climbed up the hill, and in front of him was the top of the hill.

Joan Locke raised his hand, ready to raise his hand again to urge the soldiers to speed up, only to find that something had rolled down from the top of the mountain.

That thing started rolling down very slowly,

Joan Locke looked at it, his heart jumped, and his pupils constricted.

What was there, it was a couple of bodies tumbling around.

One of the corpses was dressed in light knight's armor, with white spray on a blue background on its chest, and a pair of blue eyes on a yellow background on top.

The Flint family coat of arms of the widow's hope.

"Shhhh

Joan Locke gasped, who did it?

As he pondered to himself, his cheeks, which had been illuminated by the oncoming sun, were shrouded in a dark shadow.

He looked up suddenly.

At the top of the hill, a dozen cavalry cavalry were lined up, blocking the path ten paces ahead of him.

Shifu rode on the war horse, looked at the four war horses below and a group of soldiers in the old city, and said with a smile: "Finally, there is no waiting in vain, and another batch of people will be sent to death!"

With that, Shifu drew the knight's saber from his waist.

The blade was still stained with blood, and when it was drawn from the scabbard, it splashed on the dry grass in front of it, like morning rain and dew, refracting a scarlet light in the sun.

"Xiao Cavalry Regiment!" Shi Fu raised his knight's sword, "Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The formation of the Xiao Cavalry Regiment was lined up, and they moved when they heard the sound.

Instigated the reins of the horse, and the war horse swooped down like the wind.

The enemy climbed on the gentle slope, and when there were more people on the gentle slope, the inclined gentle slope seemed to be narrowed.

Most of the people were crammed into a small area.

Look at the cavalry galloping overhead.

The soldiers of the Old City panicked, and everyone tried to disperse in both directions.

Together, they are living targets.

The first to greet the cavalry spears of the Cavalry Regiment were Joan Locke and his three servant knights.

Although they drew their weapons at the first time.

However, in the middle of the slope, they had no room to adjust, and it was too late to turn around and escape.

In the face of the brigade, the cavalry quickly rolled in.

They can only bite the bullet and choose to meet the battle.

The horses roared, and the cavalry of the Cavalry Regiment swept over the hill.

Raise the spear and stab it forward.

A simple cavalry killing action.

The four fools on the other side didn't even need to pause to even sit down on their horses.

Shifu's war horse stood on the hill.

Looking at the cavalry of the Xiao Cavalry Regiment under his command, passing by the four knights of the Locke family.

After a few moments, the saddles of the four horses were empty.

With corpses on the tip of the spear, the light cavalry formation continued to dive forward, and when it reached fifty meters in front of the soldiers of the Locke family, the formation of the cavalry began to split into a figure of eight from both sides of the formation.

This is an outflanking formation.

The cavalry drilled the formation movements countless times in their minds, and rehearsed them as standard.

Soon, the ramming began, and the scattered enemy was the first to be stabbed by the cavalry spears on both sides.

Immediately, six or seven people were pierced through the chest with spears, and after their bodies were pierced, they were lifted into the air by the inertia of the cavalry impact.

Fall to the ground, and finally tumble down the slope.

Some of the soldiers of the old city, who had not completely died after falling to the ground, soon began to scream again.

They were greeted by a war horse trampled over them.

When a round of charge passed, the figures that could stand on the slope of the mountain were less than twenty percent, densely packed with corpses, and began to relay, following the corpses of the Philippe family cavalry that had first rolled down from the top of the hill, and continued to roll.

This is a bit like beating grass valley, after the millet is beaten, it is rolled into an oval shape, and finally rolls down from the hillside layer by layer, which is very labor-saving.

The light cavalry of the cavalry regiment was under the hill and held the reins.

The light cavalry began to turn their horses around, and the charge again certainly did not show.

The enemy is on the hillside, and they are under the hillside.

Therefore, after they turned their horses, they stood still.

The cavalryman tied his spear to the spear groove on the side of the horse and took out the short bow behind him.

The final round of slaughter began.

Shifu reached into his mouth and curled up and whistled.

The wind, the wind, the wind swept over the hill, and no one survived on the hill in front of him.

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