"yes..."

Then Joneshull heard the mouse repeat what the mouse had said before.

After listening to Joneshull, he even thought about it. After understanding Wright and asked him to deal with the mouse, Wright immediately rushed over and looked at Joneshull with a smile on his face.

"Sir, it looks like..."

"Well! Maybe we shouldn't be so cautious." Joneshull murmured to himself. As for the two rats before, a noble like Joneshull didn't care about it at all.

From the moment they choose to step into the battlefield, killing has become a compulsory course for them. Since the two rats appear on the battlefield, they are not only unlucky but also their enemies. Joneshull will never let the rat go mercilessly, and no one knows whether this is a spy.

However, for the authenticity of this news, the cautious Joneshull still asked Wright to send someone to check it out.

...

About an hour later.

Joneshull was polishing his fighting spirit, and familiar footsteps came from his ears, which made him raise his head and look at the door.

Dangdangdang.

The knock on the door was heard, accompanied by Wright's voice: "My Count, it's me."

"Please come in."

When Wright came in, he asked, "Are there any dangers you encountered?"

"No, the situation in Batagiel City is indeed very tense, but no one on the walls there can find my existence." Wright replied with a slight smugness, and then said, "It seems that they do not intend to defend the castle. I found that many of them have their own plans. I believe that what the two mice said is largely true."

"They are lax guard?"

"That's not only a slack of defense, but even the city gates were just closed slightly. I think the situation in the city may be even more exaggerated than I imagined. I saw that consul and heard him have some disputes with other nobles on the wall. It seemed that the consul wanted to defend the death, but those nobles wanted him to surrender. I think when the Count led us to attack the city, there must be many people in them who welcomed him."

Joneshull nodded: "Thank you for your hard work Wright."

"It's just a small thing."

"You should be very tired, take a break soon."

"Good night, Lord Earl."

Batagier City is located on a nearby hillside, showing a downward look with the plain. If you follow the information provided by the mouse before, even if the opponent's city is easy to defend but difficult to attack, it seems that it will charge in one go, and cooperate with the city to cooperate outside.

Perhaps it is not difficult to invade the city.

Even if there are twenty-five dragon vassals on the other side, so many of their elite cavalry charges are expected to be destroyed. The reason why the knights are powerful is that when the knights charge, all the fighting spirits of the knights merge into one and explode with huge attack power.

Almost invincible.

This is one of the reasons why humans can gradually rise and rule the world from the Third Age.

If the other party dares to go out of the city to fight, then fight head-on and sharpen the sword blade!

Pursuing the greatest damage!

So that these giant dragon vassals would take the opportunity to escape after entering the city and would chase and kill them.

...

The knights on duty did not notice the enemy's attack at night, and of course it was impossible for the enemy to attack at night.

Before dawn the next day, fire was made to make food. When the sky turned white, a thousand people had already completed the assembly. Joneshull was wearing fine steel armor, pulled out his magic sword, and pointed to the sky: "Set out!"

Boom!

The horses carrying the horses were hung on horses and carrying the knights, like a torrent of tanks.

He ran towards Batagier City in a manner of crushing the earth, lifting up large patches of dust to cover the sky and the sun. Such a huge movement, by the time he approached the hillside, he would naturally be discovered.

From the telescope, Joneshull also saw the reaction of Batagiel City - closing the door, closing the window, the knight in armor turned into an archer, standing behind the castle's battlements, aiming in the direction of Joneshull and his group of people.

This is a stance to hold on.

It is difficult for knights who have the defensive effects of the city wall and do not have siege equipment to urgently win a castle, even if it is just an ordinary small and medium-sized city.

However, Joneshull's eyes were very sharp and clearly saw that these archers were just holding archers in their hands, but they were dressed as ordinary serfs. They were not vassals of dragons at all.

They are just a group of serfs. Didn’t it mean that the nobles in the city have already planned to cooperate with each other?

"The situation is not right... Why did the nobles send serfs to help these dragon vassals? Aren't the two sides irreconcilable conflicts? Are those two mice lying to me?"

Joneshull was a little surprised. He actually encountered such a small chance.

The entire area they needed to be responsible for clearing out was only about one thousand enemies. Unexpectedly, they just bumped into it.

Although the other party did not show his face, Joneshull was still able to keenly sense the crisis.

Now, depending on the situation, the other party seems to want to attack: "If it is an ordinary person, it is easy to be caught off guard."

After all, no one would have thought that before the temptation was tested, the sneak attack began.

Unfortunately, Jones thought he was not an ordinary person, so he directly issued an order: "Arrowers come out of the line and attack and shoot!"

The knight who was proficient in archery immediately left the line and, under the leadership of Captain Wright, began to suppress and shoot around Batagiel City. The brass level could already attach the fighting energy to the arrow, and it was very powerful. When it hit the city wall, it would at least collapse a large piece of stone. However, it was just a feint attack, and the shooting speed, strength and frequency were very low.

The serfs on the city wall seemed to be just showing off and did not pose a threat.

Although Joneshull now quietly admired this pretending offensive and defensive battle, watching the arrows hit the castle's exterior wall and shattered stones, he did not feel at all at ease, but instead sent out scouts.

"Sir, I found a lot of people coming from behind us!"

"Report the movement at all times." Joneshull explained, turned around and ordered several other Knights captains, "Everyone is backward and ready to charge at any time!"

"Yes, sir!"

Didn't let Joneshull wait.

After a moment, Wright exclaimed: "Sir, there are many enemies behind us, rushing towards us, with a number of nearly a thousand!"

The warriors of the Claws of the Thousand Dragons are already the vast majority of the troops garrisoned in the northwest of the Flame Kingdom.

Joneshull suddenly raised the cavalry spear and shouted, "The whole army will attack, follow me to charge!" Without further ado, a thousand elite troops who had already lined up rushed towards the rear.

He himself was also in the charge of the knights. According to the initial idea, he did not intend to charge with the team. He only needed to command the Knights to charge and use the knights under his command to block the opponent. However, the battlefield atmosphere at this moment still affected his emotions.

He was full of passion and was confident, so he followed his subordinates to charge.

When the war horse rushed up at a speed of up to 60 kilometers per hour, its body was rising and falling on the horse's back, and the fighting energy was accelerated like blood. The knight's spear tightly held in its hand had become part of the extension of its body, and Earl Jones Hull directly burst out with a violent fighting energy that was almost comparable to the platinum level.

More than a thousand people rushed down from the hillside in a fierce momentum. At this time, Barut Hank, who launched a sneak attack, had just rushed up.

After all, it was the first time that Joneshull's troops faced such an extremely cruel opponent. Although they were all elite veterans who had been on the battlefield, they were also slightly caught off guard. However, the charge had already started, and no one could stop, and the expression under the mask could not be seen clearly. Two high-speed torrents were about to collide.

Countless lights of Dou Qi bloom, mixing and entangling with each other, gathering together into a stream, pulling all the knights into a whole.

In this whole, Joneshull and Barut Hank became an arrow for the two teams, with violent fire fighting spirit and strong power spreading, like bathing in flames.

Surrounded by the flames, Joneshull still has a clear mind and carefully judges the distance between the two sides about to collide together.

When the other party enters this distance.

He yelled suddenly: "Accelerate! Accelerate!!!"

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

For a moment, countless knights and dragon claw soldiers collided like two walls...

"ah!"

"ah!"

Although the power driven by the war horses after galloping was very powerful, each single soldier of the Dragon Claw was several times that of these knights. The pigheads were like a meat mountain. The knight's spear did penetrate into the pigheads' belly with the blessing of fighting spirit.

But the thick fat directly offset the remaining power of most of the power and it is difficult to cause any substantial harm to the pig-headed people.

On the contrary, several high-speed knights were riding on the spot. The horse was cut into two pieces by the sledgehammer or machete in the hand of the pig-headed man. The lower body of the horse was cut off, and the knight on his back fell heavily. The knights immediately following wanted to dodge, but they could not complete it in a flash. They could only trample on their companions' bodies and continue charging.

The knights' charge did not stop at all, but facing the standing wall of meat pigs, their charge could only cause a small amount of damage, but instead a huge impact. After not destroying the pig-headed formation in front, the knights were caused huge damage by the knight companions who were rushing behind.

The formation began to experience extremely serious chaos...

Without giving them a chance to adjust, the fearless pig-headed man and the gnolls were already rushing towards him under the leadership of Barut Hank.

Each of them is fearless and even though the zombies are not as resistant to the beatings, they are extremely agile and extremely crazy when fighting.
Chapter completed!