It's not normal, it must be something very abnormal, and when they enter the town entrance road surrounded by two mountains, all the Ingers feel that something is wrong, and then they realize that it is too quiet here.

It's possible that the wind is blocked out, and there are no birds, beasts, and insects, but it would be weird to say that there is not even a little noise in the human settlement, and Lance, not far in front of you, is now a ghost town.

The knights obeyed the order and stopped at the junction, and a small group of scout cavalry was sent in, led by an Ingir knight, who gave him one last resentful glance at the commander behind him, feeling that it was an insult to let himself be with these lowly servants.

Cole doesn't care, he doesn't like everyone now, and he always feels that the person who is leading the discussion behind his back is hidden inside.

The scout team slowly moved into the town and disappeared into the cluster around the corner.

Suddenly, the sound of weapons clashing, the neighing of war horses, and the screams of soldiers before they died, "Stand back, stand back!" someone shouted, but soon everything was calm again.

Cole's horse moved back a few steps uneasily, and the cries of its kind made it realize that something bad had happened, but it quickly returned to its place under the whipping of its master.

Immediately, in everyone's field of vision, a ghostly figure flickered past the entrance of the town, casually throwing a black object outside, rolling to the ground and turning around a few times before being seen, it was the head of the knight just now, the flesh and blood were blurred but recognized by the iconic helmet.

A small commotion spread among the army, and the people were always afraid of the unknown, and perhaps the enemy was not as feared as it was now.

Cole was equally suspicious. What is the enemy doing, and why is it not going to battle? Are they going to huddle in the town and fight in the streets? There is no reason why they are no longer in an open area to have a numerical advantage?

"Could it be true that Roland's entire army has been poisoned. Only the knight is okay? That's why it's like this!" was the only explanation Cole could think of, and the most plausible.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. Soon it spread again, and gradually turned into an irrepressible laugh in the sky, and everyone couldn't help but look at their crazy commander.

"Haha! What are you waiting for, rush! The enemy and all of them have been poisoned by us, and now there are only a few dozen knights left in it!"

Victory seemed to be within reach, Cole explained to his people as he ordered the whole army to attack, and under his crazy exterior, he actually knew deep down that he had only one way forward.

"Rush! The first person to catch the crown prince will receive a great reward from the emperor. Rush!"

Although the knights of Ingill despised their own command, the strict discipline on the battlefield constrained them to follow Cole and lead the troops.

"It's coming!" Ed gently soothed the war horse beside him, took the freshly drunk Gelmo to his eyes and took a final look, still as smooth and sharp as if he had just created a furnace, shining with cold light.

Howard and other knights around him were also hidden in the buildings on both sides, everyone clutching a few explosive bombs in their hands, and turning the corner of the street, a little behind, the original row of buildings in Reims Town had been completely razed. Delia and her more than 20,000 infantry were lined up, ready for battle.

If you look at it from above, you can see that the small half of the town facing the road outside the town has been completely converted into a pocket, and if the enemy enters, it will be surrounded on three sides and will be attacked from many sides.

"Forward. Onward!" Cole led the first thousand-man squad in front and quickly rushed into the town, himself and the knights following closely behind. If Roland's side really only had those knights left to fight because of the poison, the thousand-man team would be able to consume the opponent's remaining combat power and compress its combat space. When they are almost dead, their knights will go up again to harvest the fruit.

In fact, Cole doesn't have much of a choice. If he can't complete the task, he would now rather pull everyone to bury him for him.

In this way, Ingier's troops broke into the pocket one after another, and when the first thousand men rushed around the corner to find that there were no more buildings behind them, and only countless black-pressed enemies were waiting for them, they let out an exclamation, but more Ingier soldiers rushed in behind.

When the knights who followed closely also realized that something was wrong, Ed and the others did not delay any longer, they used the explosive bombs in their hands, some of them were thrown into the crowd, and some were used to blow up the walls of the buildings adjacent to the street, and then in the chaos, the Roland knights did not rush up to fight, but started to demolish the house.

Tennison swung his hammer and blasted the entire wall of the house in front of him with a single blow of psionic energy, and the brothers behind him quickly completed the work, clearing a path for the waiting soldiers to penetrate the enemy's ribs.

"Rush, boys, kill all the enemies with me!" Stanley roared and led the charge into the crowd, slashing the three enemies in the blink of an eye with a swing of his long knife, "Damn the Knights of Ingier, where are you!" He wanted to avenge the shame of being captured before, and a steady stream of Roland infantry poured out of the open passage behind him, they were blessed with the power of the star spirit, and they didn't even use swords, and they could kill many enemy soldiers directly to the most crowded place in the crowd.

At the front, rows of soldiers who were waiting in battle saw the enemy and marched to meet them.

"Roar, roar!" With every step they took out, they let out a battle cry, and the momentum of tens of thousands of people immediately tightened the hearts of the enemy, and the servants at the front couldn't stop falling back, saying nothing and refusing to confront the other side head-on.

Cole, who was on the horse, saw the layers of enemy fighters in a blink of an eye, and his heart was cold, this seemed to be a sign of poisoning, and he had been tricked.

After a moment of dizziness, he gritted his teeth, no matter what the chips in his hand, he might not be able to break through the enemy infantry and kill the bow with the absolute superiority of the knights alone.

"Charge me, don't retreat!" Cole brandished his sword and slashed the soldiers who stood still, but he couldn't muster up the courage to kill himself.

Further out, Eddard's cavalry had been outflanked from the left and right in two groups, starting from both sides of the town, bypassing what had become the core of the battlefield, and stabbing the enemy directly in the back.

Ingier's ranks were cut off, and the soldiers behind saw the enemy's cavalry rushing towards them, but they didn't know whether to continue into the town or stay where they were. (To be continued......)