The reason why two heavy horses are described as thick is, of course, because their strong muscles can be described as inflated.

It's a specialty of Bartonilla, the strongest horse in the world, and this horse is followed by a long procession.

Looking at their uncovered armor and wooden swords like toys, the lord's troops who were approaching Entrat City because of the knight's oath couldn't help but look twice.

They were fast, because they had war horses, and the guards were in good shape, and soon overtook Bayer's troops.

Sir Flender was anxious to bury his head in the chain mail, while Beyer counted the number of knights who had just passed by.

The two flags seemed to belong to one family, but the number of people they brought was small, and they probably brought only about a hundred militiamen to defend themselves against the Greenskins' attacks on their territory.

As a neighbor of the city of Entrat, Baier's territory was not far apart, and he could even faintly see smoke coming from Entrat at the top of the castle.

This, coupled with the terrible toxin swamp around the castle, was enough to delay any enemy, which is why he dared to leave with most of his soldiers.

Then Bair saw the turtle appearance of his most loyal knight and rebuked.

"Don't be shy, Sir Flender."

Sir looked up, his thick beard couldn't stop him from blushing, and to be honest, it looked disgusting.

"But, my lord, I..."

"The troops we're leading are really..."

Bair looked out over the castle in the distance.

"Don't worry, my sir, didn't chivalry say that he who dares to make an oath and draw his sword to help the weak is a knight."

"We are all knights, but there is a little poison on the sword, we are upright and bright."

Sir blushed and nodded, and they finally reached the high ground near the castle in the evening.

The situation here was simply terrible, with filthy corpses that could not tell whether they were greenskins or humans, and goblins used their pots to boil the flesh of nearby people.

The orcs, on the other hand, were playing with human bones, playing like children.

In the clearing next to the gathering place, a large and dilapidated half-finished ladder was littered with baby-sized green creatures.

The ladder made of iron and twigs seemed to crumble at any moment.

Sir Flender covered his mouth, he had never seen such a massive heretical invasion.

The first thing Bayer noticed was the totems, there were about 6 totems under the circle of the castle, and there were no monster units like giants recorded here.

It shows that the individual strength of the green-skinned tribe is not strong, and the gathering places are also scattered, which can be broken one by one, and the number of people with the naked eye may have exceeded a thousand.

Before two knightly troops, two hundred people.

With 200 of his own troops, it is estimated that there are still 300 troops in this territory.

This money can be earned!

"Lower the family crest flag!"

Bair ordered that the hill could still cover the flag at the moment, and that if it went any further, such as during a night raid, the flag would definitely expose the troops.

Flender immediately grabbed Bayer.

"My lord, this is the glory of the family."

Baier sighed inwardly, if it weren't for his extraordinary force, he really wanted him to return to his hometown.

"Strategy is important!"

A moment later, the flag fell, and Bair began to look at the sun, and when it fell down the hill, it was time for the attack to begin...

There are no archers in today's troops, and good marksmen and longbows are extraordinary.

Otherwise, you can fire a salvo first, and then enter the front line.

Before the sun had completely set, and the soldiers were resting, the family crest suddenly appeared on the western hillside.

Two family coats of arms!

Are they crazy? Face a thousand orcs directly?

Sure enough, about four tribes noticed the abnormality for a moment, and the orc troops dressed in tattered copper and iron immediately entered the battle state.

Their fighting state is noisy, annoying, and particularly messy.

Although they may seem to be easily broken, the special creatures of the orcs make their skin as tough as leather, and their strength is as strong as that of a calf.

Even goblins are good assassins!

Huge war drums, trumpets sounded, and Beyer's plans were completely ruined.

Will they fight!?

Flender couldn't hold back at the moment, he drew his long sword, and prepared to go to the aid of his compatriots.

Or was Bair holding his actions down.

"Don't do it!"

Sir Flender endured his fighting spirit and put away his sword.

"My lord, our compatriots..."

Baier pressed his shoulder armor. "It's not time yet, when the greenskins and the knights meet, we'll sneak up on them."

Sir Flender frowned, "Sneak attack? ”

"But we should help the alliance and reduce our battle losses."

Bayer rolled his eyes, and the equipment of my group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals was overturned by a single slash from the greenskin.

The original plan was to rely on the characteristics of toxicity and rely on the sneak attack at night to at least destroy a greenskin camp in the first place.

Then quickly retreat back to the heights, relying on the terrain and the aid of Fort Entrat to defeat the remaining greenskins.

Now it is stirred up by this group of stupid knights, and it directly turns into a big chaos!

But now we can't do it rashly...

Bair watched as the battlefield began to fight, and most of Greenskin's troops had already gone to the other side of the castle to fight head-on.

Relying on the darkness of the night and the cover of the castle, there is a high possibility that your own troops will carry out a sneak attack!

Seeing that the situation was about the same, Bair shouted backwards.

"Put down the torches and rely on the moonlight to move towards the main battlefield."

"Keep your feet light, and when you encounter a green skin on the road, give priority to smashing it with a catapult."

The militiamen nodded, as for the use of catapults, they have probably been taught on the road, and the hit rate may not be very good, but they can't be picky now, it's long-range!

Bair and Flender dismounted, with about 60 militiamen walking ahead with shields and swords, and 60 spearmen protecting the flanks.

The rest were used as rotational personnel, and served as catapult troops in the back row, although the range was up to twenty meters, but it was also somewhat long-range.

At this moment, there were not many creatures in the Orc East Camp, except for the wounded soldiers, only a few pets, strange dog-like creatures around the campfire.

Called Scrogg? He didn't have any hair, a big mouth, two legs, and he walked with a jump and a grin.

They smell everywhere and feel like they might be exposed.

As soon as Bayer gave the order, he used them to test the effect of the catapult.

Several stones flew out suddenly, and in order to ensure that the skin was broken, the stones were all angular and angular.

A moment later, with the help of the firelight, most of the stones were hit.

The creature was in pain, knocked to the ground by the rock, and then convulsed rapidly, and after a moment it was out of breath.

It works great! Along the way, Baier did the same, and the wounded orcs and goblins who were resting in their camp were dealt with one by one.

You can also train your hands on ranged troops!

And following the approach of the Baier troops, at this moment, in the east of the castle, a goblin on the front line of the battlefield suddenly smelled something.

It was just about to speak, when suddenly a few stones fell from the darkness, and its head broke its skin, and for a moment it felt lightheaded, and its eyes began to bloom.

It shouted.

"Someone!" A moment later, he was dead.