In this battle, the vitality of the tribe was greatly damaged, although there was still a small force of attack force after that, but they could no longer touch the city walls, and they began to besiege the city, which lasted for several months.

During this period, the bishop presided over more than a dozen night raids, which caused heavy losses to the tribe, but he also suffered eight hundred losses himself, and then both sides were tired, and the knights did not go out of the city, and the tribe also besieged the city to find flaws, and used ancient witchcraft to curse the city, but unfortunately it did not work.

"The food in the city is gone, the knights are hungry and about to eat people, we have to find a way, the knights of the gods should not nest here like this."

In the Duke's castle, a knight from Hesco proposed, "A servant says that the shepherds should eat some lambs." ”

"Are you the devil? We are not those civilian crusaders, who will not be forgiven by God, do you see that there is still a shadow of those people? A priest frowned when he heard this.

"But we must not starve to death, for the land outside the city is desolate, and there is no hope." Another knight followed, "I've already started eating war horses here." ”

"The tribe won't last long, they are the besieging side and have suffered heavy losses, I think they are about to retreat." The priest could only comfort himself in this way.

"The question is how long they will be around, and will it always be like this." Norman took over with some uncertainty, "I've had enough of this. ”

"You have food and drink, and people to accompany you, but the residents of the city are much worse than you, and they don't complain, what are you complaining about?" Duke Frey snorted, the people below were worried, they leaders couldn't mess around.

"You can't make me compare to the wheat, that's not my life." The Norman Duke shook his head, looking desperate.

"But that's all you can live now." "They have suffered heavy losses, and we don't have many men," said Duke Frey. ”

Hearing this, the Norman Duke was a little helpless, he looked at the knights who were also listless and said, "This is a battle that God is destined to win, why is this happening." ”

The knights looked at each other, and finally at the bishop in the distance.

"Don't doubt it, God is always watching over you, we should have a reinforcement army, and they should be there soon." The bishop spoke up.

"Are you telling the truth?" Norman had a look of anticipation on his face when he heard this.

"It's true, if it weren't for the bad season, they might have arrived a long time ago." The Bishop nodded.

"How did you know this, did God tell you?" Duke Frey asked, leaning his chin when he heard this.

"The baggage team and the representatives of the knights have returned with a rich supply that will successfully increase the persuasiveness of Archbishop Nuele, and the whole world will go crazy for it." The bishop looked at the crowd and said, "Think about it, who will not be able to grasp the final salvation that someone will call you to, organize you, pay off your spiritual and practical debts, and give you enough wealth to settle down for the rest of your life, even if you die in battle, you will be spared from judgment and go to heaven?" ”

"If that's the case, I don't think the season can stop them, they'll arrive early." Duke Frey raised his own doubts.

"The nobles need to prepare for the expedition, and the same goes for the poor, such as the great lords, who want to keep their land from being wasted, and let them leave after the spring planting." The bishop said.

"If that's the case, then our reinforcements are coming!" Duke Frey stood up and said excitedly when he heard this.

"yes, there's definitely going to be a team outside the city." The bishop nodded in relief.

"So what are we waiting for?" Duke Frey looked at the crowd and said, "Those barbarians will run every time they attack the city and do not take their shields, and if our cavalry raids, they are sure to win them." ”

"In fact, after months of siege, their warriors are almost as dead as us." "Ten thousand knights are enough to kill twenty thousand," the bishop approved. ”

"That's it!" Duke Frey said loudly, then looked at Norman, "You don't have to worry about the soldiers not enough to suppress those residents, I will help you suppress them before reinforcements arrive!"

"Give it a go, Duke, and I'll listen to you." Norman nodded.

A low horn sounded, and the tribes outside the city charged again, although the villages within twenty miles of the vicinity had been eaten clean by them, but as long as they took that city, they would become the masters of this radius of hundreds of miles, then they were not wanderers expelled by the grassland, but pioneers.

The warriors of the tribe shouted tirelessly, ran, and settled the city, the bolts of the gates had been opened, and the cavalry were ready to go, and this victory would lay the foundation for the stability of the Duchy.

Even the Bishop involved all the exorcists, the first principality established by the Crusade, which must not be destroyed.

When the tribe approached, the gates were wide open, and their faces were filled with joy, like old men with a good harvest, but the gates were not opened carefully, and there were cavalry rushing out of them.

"Stop! Stand still!" One of the leaders of the tribe shouted, but where did they usually gather in their respective tribes, and by the time his shouts were heard by the people around him, the cavalry had already rushed in front of him.

Ten thousand cavalry charged the tribal warriors, and then barely resisted to tear open a hole, and then a massacre, the warriors stood in place and were led by the cavalry, and at every moment someone was beheaded by the great sword, and they fought back in grief but soon began to crumble, until the huge camp behind them sounded the sound of horns and was dragged by the cavalry, and they began to flee in all directions.

At the tribal tent, hundreds of horsemen and warriors fled the scene, leaving more than 200 knightly corpses there, and when the Norman Duke led a team of 1,000 men over, all they saw was their backs.

"These barbarians are all leaders, and if they are allowed to return to the grasslands, they will be assembled again in a few days with a force of 10,000 people." The Norman Duke said, "Give me a chase!"

"I can't catch up." The exorcist beside him reached out and suppressed him when he heard this, then jumped off his horse and looked at the corpses of the two hundred knights and said, "Everyone stay away from these corpses, they died of voodoo." ”

"Can't even you beat those tribal wizards?" Norman frowned when he heard this.

"It can be fought, but the bishop's order is to defeat and not obliterate." The exorcist stood up and said.

Norman frowned when he heard this, "It's a hidden danger to let them go." ”

"Reinforcements have arrived, and it's not too late for you to kill them." Said the exorcist.

Norman nodded helplessly when he heard this, they were not the main force of the war, the church was calling on the knights to redeem, and naturally they didn't want their own people to sacrifice.

When the battle was over, the knights cleaned up the battlefield, and this time they had almost wiped out the Turks, and there were no more people who escaped to attack the city of Anton.

They sent out the news that the scouts had come to find reinforcements and followed the fleeing tribal warriors, and two days later, they finally got the news that reinforcements were coming.

Ps: I've been under too much pressure lately, and the spirit of writing three chapters is a little unbearable, so I'll be more than a while, and try to make the story mellow, after all, I'm too self-conscious before, and then 7:30 in the morning and 11:30 at noon, and notify everyone after recovery, thank you for your support!

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