(Thank you for the reward and evaluation vote of the word, and thank you for the reward of Teny, I'm glad to see another old book friend come back)

Vainly trying to use a sentence to make these private soldiers who have been eating Gallo's family, using Garro's family, and maybe even running weddings and funerals at Garro's house surrender, Geer is not so naïve.

Wow!

After making a declaration that the Garro family was rebellious, Gehr pulled the reins directly, and the horse spun around in a circle and ran towards his position.

Just as Gehr turned to run, Sandifu's three knights had already driven their horses and rushed over, and from their bloodshot red eyes, they could tell what would happen if Gehr fell into their hands.

The hand of the jackdaw behind also stirred, forming an attacking army formation and moving forward.

Because of the order of activation, the distance between Gehr and the three knights who had incarnated the Spirit of Vengeance began to shrink significantly, and at the current speed, it was estimated that he would be caught up before he could run back to the position.

Gehr's response to this was simple - Sandifu's dead head was casually thrown backwards by Gehr.

Just as Gehr thought, seeing that the head of the master he was following flew over, the three knights all subconsciously slowed down slightly, even if they couldn't catch Sandifu's head, they couldn't step on it.

This is enough for Gehr, his war horse is accelerating, and the three knights have to slow down and then accelerate, this kind of one-plus one-subtraction situation is enough for Gehr to run back to the position first, and the three knights have at least more than twenty meters to come.

Gell did not slow down when he rushed back to his position, but walked around Ilsold's horse and picked up the metal bow and arrows that had been placed with him temporarily.

When the three vengeful knights reached the most rear-of-the-line charge within ten meters, they were greeted by a horse that had circled around and turned into a face facing them.

Looking at the knight charging towards him, Gehr felt as if he had overlapped with the situation in the archer illusion he had met for the first time, almost identical.

When the horse stopped, Gell sat on his horse's back and drew an arrow from his quiver and placed it on the metal bow. With a squeak, the bowstring was already taut, and the black metal tip conjured a faint circle of colorful light in the scorching sun.

Laugh at!

The first knight's head flicked backwards, and Gehr accurately hit the knight's eye socket with the help of the shooting model, and the arrow pierced his brain, causing him to fall off his horse and be dragged for a long time as his feet hung on the stirrups.

In order to avoid his comrades who were shot, the rest of the knights invariably made an arc, which gave Gell another chance to shoot arrows.

Gehr took a deep breath and opened his bow again.

Whoosh!

The soft sound of two bowstrings came in succession, and the two arrows flew out in two different directions at almost the same time in Gehr's artistic movements.

Poof!

The two arrows each hit their target accurately and caused them to fall off their horses as well.

Due to the lack of lethality of the arrows due to the dispersion of the force, the two knights of the hand of the jackdaw were only injured but not dead, and fell to the ground dizzy, but at this time, the knights of the guard guarding Prince Philip had already rushed forward on horseback, easily cutting off the heads of the two enemies who had lost their combat effectiveness.

At this time, the army on Geer's side also came to support, and it had already surpassed Gehr and Prince Philip's group, and the hand of the jackdaw was rapidly approaching, and the battle was about to break out.

"Egbert, what are you waiting for!"

This stern shout came from Prince Philip, who, with the help of a brass trumpet, smoothly passed the sound over the ranks of the Jackdaw's Hand to the seventh squadron, which was on the side, who was unsure of what was good.

Helping the unrelated aristocratic private soldiers or helping the royal family who pay their salaries is not a matter of choice for the average soldier of the 7th Squadron, but this is a big problem for Egbert.

Helping the Jackdaw Legion and attacking the prince of the royal family is treason, which of his soldiers is willing to do it, even his cronies dare not follow him to make this choice. If he really chose to help the Jackdaw Legion, then he didn't have to wait for later, because there would be soldiers shooting black quiver barrels and black knives in his back, so that he couldn't drag everyone to die together.

The Seventh Squadron was satisfied, and it was also credited to the Prince, and it was a rare military feat nowadays, but the only unlucky one was Egbert himself. After the matter was over, how could his superiors and Count Carter let him go?

As for the two not helping each other as a wall-to-wall grass, it was the worst option, it was not pleasing at all, and it was not in Egbert's consideration at all. What's more important is that there are three squadrons on the opposite side, even if the seventh squadron and the Jackdaw's Hand combined, they may not be able to fight, let alone the result of a Jackdaw's Hand fighting the opponent.

Egbert looked up at the sky angrily, only to feel that everything today was completely played by the goddess of fate playing tricks on him, his mood had risen and fallen several times since the morning, and he was put in such an embarrassing situation at the end, no matter what choice he made, his life would not be easy, the difference was just morning and evening.

But such an action did nothing to improve the situation he was facing, except for making his eyes cry constantly due to the stimulation of the sun.

After losing the battle between the naked eye and the sun, this strong soldier has a keen sense that he can no longer be delayed, and the soldiers under his command are all looking at him, and the atmosphere is starting to become a little strange.

"Damn, fight!"

Egbert gritted his teeth and gave the order.

"Target: Jackdaw's Hand, attack!"

"Start the formation!"

"Hoplites come forward, hurry!"

"Crossbowmen ready!"

......

As soon as Egbert gave the order, the subordinates who had been waiting for a long time immediately began to organize preparations for the attack, and the entire seventh squadron immediately turned into a terrifying war machine, and the strength of this formidable force was demonstrated. All the soldiers did not need the specific command of the non-commissioned officers to consciously and accurately find their positions and perform their duties, but in less than half a minute, the attack formation accurate to each position had been reorganized and began to march towards the hand of the jackdaw.

When Prince Philip shouted before, the speed of the Jackdaw's Hand had slowed down suddenly, and the formation in the rear began to adjust slightly, taking precautions.

You must know that the hand of the jackdaw and the seventh squadron were together before the road, and now the hand of the jackdaw has marched forward, and the seventh squadron is still in place, then it becomes that the seventh squadron is located in the rear of the hand of the jackdaw, once the seventh squadron counterattacks and attacks the hand of the jackdaw, and cooperates with their compatriots in the northern army to attack the hand of the jackdaw in the front, this is the situation of the front and rear attack, and the hand of the jackdaw, which is already weak, will not last long.

Now that the 7th Squadron had clearly asssumed the posture of attacking the Jackdaw's Hand, the rear of the Jackdaw's team immediately became chaotic and immediately spread to the entire team. They were the private soldiers of the Garro family, but that didn't mean they would fight to the death without hesitation after understanding the situation they were in, especially now that the encirclement of the four squadrons of the Northern Army had poured cold water on their heads, which had just become hot from anger.

In such a situation where the whole army was annihilated at the next moment, and the leader Sandifu was already dead and could not die anymore - all the soldiers saw the head held high in front of them, and even the strongest military spirit was inevitably shaken.

The Jackdaw's Hand had completely stopped, forming a defensive formation on the spot. Although they changed formations quickly and showed a superior level of training, in the eyes of an experienced officer like Egbert, they could already see the chaos contained in it—the morale of the army was already in chaos.

The squadrons of the four Northern Army Corps did not rush to attack, but under the command of various officers, they cooperated with each other to surround the hand of the jackdaw, and constantly compressed the battlefield space, exerting more pressure on the hand of the jackdaw.

"The big picture is decided. Gehr, it's up to you next, this time you can only act in the name of Andrei's revenge, and I can only help you finish it afterwards, but in fact, there is not much support I can give you. Seeing that the battle situation was no longer possible, Prince Philip no longer paid attention to the dynamics of the battlefield, turned his head to look at the juniors around him who were the same as his old friends who had passed away, and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"The Jackdaw's Hand will be wiped out today, and that's enough. ”

Gehr held his straight knife high in one hand, and the smooth blade radiated dazzling brilliance in the scorching sun. The knight battalion in the Winter's Twilight Fort all went out, rushed out, lined up behind Gehr, plus the cavalry and war horses drawn from the three squadrons of the Northern Army, formed a pure cavalry team of nearly 100 people behind Gehr, and basically one person and two horses.

"Your Highness, Winterdusk Castle is in your hands. Let's go!"

Gell kicked the horse's belly, and the horse rushed out like an arrow from the hyun, and the riders behind him followed, raising billowing dust and smoke.

The movement on Geer's side apparently caused the misunderstanding of the encircled Jackdaw's hand, thinking that the other side was about to launch a general attack, and the confusion quickly spread to the entire team, and the officers began to be unable to suppress the soldiers below.

While leading the team to run past the edge of the battlefield where the Northern Army and the Jackdaw's Hand confronted him, Gehr saw a seemingly high-ranking officer in the Jackdaw's army formation riding on a horse and constantly shouting something, so far away, coupled with the thunderous sound of horses' hooves, Gehr couldn't hear it clearly. However, in the next moment, I saw arrows like flying locusts from the four squadrons, burying the officer and the nearby soldiers like raindrops.

"It was a nice birthday party. ”

Gehr no longer looked at the battlefield that was a foregone conclusion, and his eyes were straight ahead.

"The next target, the city of Mora. ”