"Sir, look at what these knights do. It's not a solution to continue to waste like this!" Due to the accidental death of Marquis Ketoka, the remaining dozens of Ketoka soldiers fled. Although more than a dozen knights under Marquis Ketoka were still struggling dyingly in the shield wall composed of peasant militias, the knight without war horses was at most a warrior wearing heavy armor.

Seeing that each of these dozen knights was wearing armor weighing dozens of kilograms and could still stubbornly use foot-handed swords to hit the approaching shield wall, causing the farmers holding the big shield to tilt around, Du Yu couldn't help but be secretly proud of his decision to spend a lot of money to equip the peasants with javelins.

If these panicked knights had not yet fully run the horse and were surrounded by the peasants stabbed the war horse with the javelin in their hands, they would definitely not have been forced to dismount and engage in a "beast-hitting fight" like now.

Maybe my new recruits will be slaughtered by these brave knights in reverse. A fully armed heavy-armed knight squad cannot be fought against by these half-mature soldiers with light leather armor.

"You bandits, robbers, you have killed the noble Marquis of Ketoka, and the whole kingdom will not let you go. You will be nailed to the wooden donkey, and let the hungry wolf wandering in the wild eat into an empty shell." Among the besieged knights, a knight with long red feathers on the top of the mask looked at the increasingly tight shield wall and shouted angrily,

These knights are not fools. These mysterious soldiers who rushed out from behind were obviously well-trained farmers. According to the laws of the kingdom, if the rebel peasants killed their lords, they would all be tortured and killed.

The shield wall in front of me is getting tighter and tighter. From the beginning, I have known how many layers of shield walls have formed to block my own breakthroughs. Now, only by letting the enemy's hearts fluctuate can there be a little hope of being outstanding.

"If you don't surrender, die!" Du Yu saw these knights wearing heavy armor. Although the armor hit by the short sword of his peasant militia was "dongdong" sounded, it could not hurt their bodies at all.

I couldn't help but be angry at the most tenacious knight who resisted. His wrists were tidy, his heart moved at will, and his blood was surging. His right hand holding the double-headed armor-breaking gun was twice as thick as his left hand.

A silver flash flashed from Du Yu's hand, and the howling sound of the two-headed armor-breaking gun made nearby Statuenko feel his ears suddenly confused. At that moment, it was like being in a violent storm.

The knight's heavy armor in the distance did not even have a crisp sound of knocking. He could only hear a "puff" sound, and the sound of being stabbed into his body by a sharp weapon.

As once demonstrated, the gorgeous and heavy armor was stabbed like a piece of paper, and the fierce internal force directly exploded a big hole behind the knight. Blood and internal organs exploded out of the armor like being squeezed, frightened several nearby knights who were covering each other and breaking through each other, and their faces were pale and retreated repeatedly, and the sputtered blood sprayed all over their faces.

"Witcher! You have evil wizards!" The bloody scene in front of you reminded the stubborn knights of the legendary most evil and cruel wizard.

It is said that many great nobles raise wizards unique to their families. Legend has it that wizards can foresee the fate of the family, equip deadly poisons, give advice to the lord, and follow the army to fight.

Some of them also have powerful powers. For example, the chief wizard of the palace, Ait, has the ability to summon huge fireballs, and the Giza wizard of the Duke of Josabour in the north can cast spells to make the enemy's war horse collapse.

"If you don't surrender, die!" Seeing that his lord was so powerful, the surrounding peasant militia shouted, these invulnerable iron lumps made the farmers feel upset. If it weren't for a month of training and tempting bounty, these farmers would have let the people go.

"We are warriors of the nearby Falcon family. They are requested by Lord Kestola to attack the robbers who plunder the village. You can choose to surrender or die!" Statunko saw that the knight who had broken through tenaciously was completely shocked by this violent shot, and quickly shouted at the already panicked knight at the opportunity.

When he heard that the soldiers around him were not bandits who killed and plundered people, but the army of the orthodox lord, the knights' resistance became weaker. The knight with long red feathers on his face first raised the sword in his hand and placed it on the ground in full view.

"Since you are the lord, we can surrender, but we ask you not to insult our lord's body. The family will redeem the body with a lot of money!"

"Yes, I will not offend a dead nobleman. As long as you surrender, I can give you fair treatment to your knights. I only ask for money and not kill anyone!"

Du Yu looked at the knights in a circle with a cold expression. His fingers kept turning around and playing with the second double-edged armor-breaking gun that he had just taken down, constantly spinning the faces of several knights, like a hungry wolf staring at the flock of sheep. The knights who were targeted subconsciously lowered their proud heads and dodged Du Yu's gaze.

A cold-blooded grin shone on his face, and his murderous eyes as hungry as a wolf, made Statuenko feel that this should be the true face of his lord. Everyone thought that the once famous Falcon family had fallen, but now it seems that all this is outrageous.

Statunko believed that as long as these knights had a little bit of resistance, his lord would definitely stab the armor-breaking gun into his chest without hesitation, even if he was wearing all-body armor, he would not be spared.

"Donglang!" The knights saw that Du Yu had agreed to their request, and began to walk out one by one in sequence, put down the sword in their hands, and then sat on the ground with a very ungraceful tone.

"I'm so exhausted!" A sweaty face appeared from the face armor that the knight himself uncovered. It seemed that these knights wearing heavy armor had already been overdrawn. If they hadn't taken into account these bandits would kill people to silence them, they would have surrendered long ago.

Although the lord was dead, although he had already been physically exhausted and was trapped in a heavy siege, these knights still tried hard to break through again and again. It was these knights who were physically exhausted that knocked their peasant militias down. This made Du Yu next to him secretly surprised and couldn't help but admire him, "It is worthy of being the ultimate force of the kingdom."

I don't know when the soldiers under my command will have this perseverance of "fighting will"
Chapter completed!