Chapter Seventy-Six: The Smell of the Beast

Baron Fender raised his sword and shouted, and led his horse to charge towards the flank of the heretic army, and the already restless cavalry behind him immediately drove their horses and followed closely, they wanted to fight for their own future.

Seeing the cavalry pass in front of the savage guards like a parade, with the obvious intention of attacking the waist and abdomen, the guards had no intention of moving, as if they were air.

Just as Fender had crossed the expressionless faces of the savages, and were suspicious, they saw four tigers lying there in the flank clearing that had bypassed the guards.

"Sigh~" Fender's war horse raised its front hooves in the extremely fast run, almost didn't throw him to the ground, and the cavalry who followed closely behind him hurriedly tightened their horses when they saw this, but the smell of the four tigers had already wafted over, and in an instant, the war horses of the entire cavalry team began to be irritable.

"Turn around! Let's go to the other side! Fender commanded loudly, then took control of the almost mad horse, but when the cavalry forced the restless horse to turn around, the animal trainers appeared to their right and left on the four tigers.

Fender watched them vigilantly with his one-handed sword, and saw that the trainers did not drive the tiger to attack, but rode the tiger around them leisurely, and each of them held a thin wooden tube in his hand, and as the tiger ran, some powder was sprinkled from the thin wooden tube.

"Sigh Law~" The horses of the cavalry team began to move closer to the middle uncontrollably, they shouted in fear, and some even knelt directly on the ground and couldn't get up, Fender also understood at this time, the savage beast trainers in the dark jungle can not only play with skeletons, but also throw potions.

"Dismount!" Fender immediately decided, "The enemy is more cunning than we thought, retreat to the castle first, we need the Count's advice!" ”

However, how could the animal trainers, who had been cheering each other up for a long time, let them go easily, they blew the bone flutes on their bodies, and saw a large number of arrow feathers flying from behind the savage guards, directly covering the place where the horses were besieged, and the cavalrymen who seemed to be on their horses to control their mounts suddenly fell to pieces.

"Ahh Savages can also shoot arrows? ”

"My legs!" The cavalry was thrown into disarray.

"Can't you hear them all dismounted? They have been frightened by the smell of the beast, and you can't appease it! Fender, who looked at the cavalry shot down, shouted, "All gather around me and return to the castle with me!" ”

"Whoosh~" Fender was shouting, and the second wave of arrows came again, and the cavalry were taken away.

"Hide under the horses! Are you wood? Fender shouted, "When you hear the arrows coming, you can avoid them, and when they hear the rain of arrows, we will rush!" ”

The rain of arrows was fired six times in a row, during which time some unlucky people were wounded by bows and arrows, and when the sound of arrows breaking through the air was gone, Fender, who was hiding under his horse, quietly looked up and saw that they were surrounded by a circle of savage guards.

"All stand up! Back-to-back form a defense, and if you want to survive, do it! Fender shouted with grief and indignation, but of the more than 300 people who charged this time, less than 100 were able to stand up.

They formed a small circle of defensive formations, armed with spears and weapons with one-handed swords, but the fear on their faces and their trembling bodies were the same, and as the savages raised their shields and spears in front of them, a slaughter began.

Each cavalryman handed over his back to his companions, and dealt with his front with all his might, but when the pile of weapons stabbed them, they were simply powerless to resist, which was not something that could be solved by courage, and often when the cavalrymen had just knocked a spear and a sickle and stabbed a savage, three spears pierced their bodies at the same time.

Roars and screams mingled with the clanging of iron-clad weapons, the encirclement grew smaller and smaller, and the corpses of his companions were at his feet, and Fender looked at the knights who formed a defensive array with him on the left and right and smiled sadly, they were finished.

In the end, the valiant Baron Fender and the two guardian knights, after slaying seven savages, were frozen in place by dozens of spears, and they died standing up.

"Ahh My warhorse! Yes! Cavalry I've been training for a long time! "On the walls of Baron Widdy's castle, the Count roared while smashing the walls, and the leader of the team, Baron Fender, was killed in battle, and no one paid for his losses at this moment.

"They are all excellent warriors, they are all warriors who can make achievements, and they should die on the frontal battlefield, not be defeated by a conspiracy in front of the battle!" The Earl roared, he stared at the vassals on the left and right with red eyes, the vassals all bowed their heads silently, he looked to the left and right, and finally looked at the Turquoise and rushed straight over, grabbing him by the collar and sending out his uncontrollable anger.

"It's a heretic on the other side, what should you do, Sage?" Hilton said angrily.

"Their team has been assembled to meet the conditions I have dealt with, I have sent Mul back, and I will..."

"I don't want you after! I want you now! Aren't you a saint? Hilton interrupted his remarks and yelled at him, "You go down and clear them one by one now, and tell them it's your parish!" ”

"Mr. Earl, calm down, this kind of impatience can only affect morale, you go to rest first, and leave the rest to me, the heretics are about to start attacking the city." Baron Widdy came over at this point to persuade Hilton to let go of his stroke, and motioned for him to look around.

The latter inadvertently swept to both sides, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, those apprentices brought by the didn't know when they had already surrounded them, they were touching small medicine bottles in their hands, and they were confronting their own guards.

"There are so many heresies out there, I shouldn't have pinned my hopes on you." The Count let go of his hand and turned to walk down the castle, his guards following closely, "How can you get the Sage if you can't handle these things." ”

"Don't be angry, those five hundred knights are almost half the Earl's strength." Widdy spoke.

"I didn't." Motioning for the apprentices to put their things down, he turned to look out of the castle, "The Count just doesn't believe me. ”

After the savages below took off the equipment of Baron Fender and his party to arm themselves, they drove a team of three thousand wildlings and a thousand heretics to this side, carrying rudimentary claw-hook ladders and some of the archers responsible for suppressing the castle, looking very regular.

"These wildlings don't understand the meaning of the castle at all, and if it's just this level, I'm confident that I'll strangle them outside the city." Wadi looked at the menacing team and seemed relieved, "The trebuchet is ready, the hot oil is boiled, the logs and windmills are loaded, all the traps are in place for me, let these savages know the cost of invading the Barony of Widdy!" ”