There is no comparison between the well-equipped heavy cavalry and the improvised militia. Even Yameyani, who drove the militia out of the city, has no doubt that the well-organized heavy cavalry on the opposite side can turn the militia into a sea of blood in an instant.
Therefore, the reason why these militiamen appeared at the city gate is worth thinking about. However, Yameiyani’s little trick was too childish. When she saw the heavy crossbows pushed up the city wall and the lookout on the wall,
When the crossbow flashed in its mouth, Cyril and Elita, who were in charge of leading the army, could figure out with their fingers what Yameyani was going to do without the help of Kim Gates.
The two looked at each other, and Ilita made a concise gesture to Cyril. The other party immediately understood and nodded in response. The iron-clad horse hooves stirred up clouds of dust in the dark night. Cyril and Ilita each led a team of heavy cavalry.
, marching along both sides of the battlefield, one on the left and the other on the right. It was obvious that Ilita taught Cyril a lot of practical knowledge. The route they were traveling at this time happened to be in the blind spot of the heavy crossbow.
"Well, it seems a bit too simple."
Aranza looked at the two long dragons rushing out of the camp and couldn't help frowning. The other party's intention was so obvious, which made Aranza feel a little abnormal.
The arrogant Hancock stood right next to Aranza. Her arrogance made her always stand in a conspicuous position. At this time, the eternally cold and arrogant face of this former one of the four pirate emperors suddenly showed a trace of anger.
With a faint smile, he said: "I thought I was the only one who found it strange."
Aranza said "Yeah" casually and did not continue to answer. His eyes struggled in the darkness, trying to see something strange.
The content of the conversation between the two also attracted the attention of others. On Kim Gates' fat face, the flesh between his eyebrows even wrinkled into deep wrinkles. Obviously, he also felt something was wrong, but he could never say it.
"perhaps……"
Aranza suddenly remembered something and said: "Well... I think that a trap placed in front of you is probably to lure people into another trap."
"Oops!"
Hearing this, the fat man was startled and shouted. However, before he could continue, Aranza made a silent gesture towards him. Unknown things are always worrying and scary, but if you know it, even if you know it,
Even if you do nothing, a strong person will not feel much discomfort. Because if you know it, you will know how to deal with it. At least this is the case for Aranza at this time. His frowning face suddenly filled with a touch of confidence.
, said: "Well, I believe Cyril and Ilita can handle it."
At this time, Cyril and Ilita were still leading their teams to both sides of the battlefield. Unlike others who were watching the battle, their concentration and seriousness in the spirit of chivalry left them no time to think about more.
possibility.
However, Cyril, who was riding a horse and colliding with the autumn wind, suddenly felt something strange in her sight as she walked close to the pitch-black ground. She couldn't help but squint her eyes. Her good visual ability made all the gravel on the ground escape in the dark night.
However, the strangeness in her eyes was not offset by this, but instead moved into the bottom of her heart, causing waves of inexplicable irritation. However, no matter how carefully she looked, she could not find anything strange, let alone why she was restless.
"Damn it!"
This feeling even made Cyril, who was walking quickly, couldn't help but curse quietly.
At this time, she suddenly thought of what Aranza would do if he faced such a situation.
The answer is unclear, because in Cyril's impression, there is no basis for Aranza's way of doing things, or in other words, he only acts according to his intuition.
Right, intuition.
Cyril suddenly raised his right hand into the air and quickly made a few simple gestures. These gestures are sign languages that every knight must learn so that the knights can conduct tactical communication more quickly and accurately during battle, because compared to
Other professions with strong personal fighting styles, knights pay more attention to team fighting capabilities. Under the influence of Ilita, Cyril accepted this fighting style.
The two gestures Cyril made at this time were to slow down and distance.
Although the Norland soldiers behind him were surprised, they still followed Cyril's orders without hesitation. They slowed down their horses and distanced themselves from Cyril. In this state, if an accident happened to Cyril in front,
The knights at the rear had time and space to make changes.
At this moment, Cyril, who had been staring at the ground, finally noticed something strange!
In front of the pitch black ground covered with gravel and dead grass, there were clearly signs of loosening and damage!
It's a trap!
"snort!"
The corner of Cyril's mouth curled up in a cold arc, and his arm covered with thick armor suddenly pressed against the horse's back. Using the force, the whole person flew up and landed on the ground that was not loosened on one side. Her speed did not slow down at all.
, dragging the knight's sword to the ground with both hands, he ran straight towards the gate of Sophie City!
Beside her, the war horse suddenly whined and fell into the dug trap. Yameyani had worked hard on this trap. In addition to the height enough to fall the war horse to death, the deep ground also
There are also sharpened wooden stakes standing upright under the pit! If someone slips and falls, the height is enough for the wooden stakes to penetrate the human body.
Unfortunately, at least in the direction of Cyril's attack, the trap was ineffective. The knights who came later only needed to turn their horses slightly to avoid the trap and keep up with Cyril's pace. Then, a Nolan
The German warrior gestured to his partner, who immediately understood and stretched out his hand to pull him onto his horse. The two of them rode on the same horse. The free horse speeded up after reducing its load, and appeared in Xili in the blink of an eye.
Beside you, the girl didn't hesitate, grabbed the horse's rope and jumped onto the horse's back.
Fortunately, the traps arranged by Yameyani on both sides of the battlefield were not on the same level. On the other side, the team led by Ilita discovered the situation on Cyril's side before stepping on the trap. Ilita did not notice anything.
Hesitating, the horse turned its head and rushed into the shooting range of the heavy crossbow.
"I see, well, I thought it was some kind of rare trick."
Aranza looked at the two rerouted routes, put a proud smile on her face, and commented.
But on the city wall of Sophie City, Yameyani, who did not want to miss the exciting part, witnessed this incredible scene. Her eyes almost burst into life, and she yelled in a hoarse voice: "Gods above."
!What’s going on? Who can tell me! Damn it, what’s going on?!”
"Sir, we..."
The commander next to her could not help but tremble. If this could not stop the Norland army, they would have no choice...
"What are you still doing here?! You loser!"
The incompetent subordinates were like adding fuel to the fire to Yameyani. She angrily kicked away this commander who had no other use except a good face. Oh... maybe it was a little aroused in bed**
But now is obviously not the time when he can come in handy. Yameyani shouted angrily: "Why are you still standing here?! Didn't you see that they are within the shooting range of the heavy crossbow? Do you want me to tell you?
What should you do at this time?!"
"Yes! Yes!"
The bailiff ran away in a mess.
"Bang!"
"Bang bang!"
The next moment, the roar of crossbow arrows as they bounced off the ballista mount could be heard in an orderly manner in the air.
It was only then that the sharp crossbow arrows set off a powerful whistling sound and rushed towards the two teams of knights of the Norland Army, but it seemed extremely hasty. After all, the heavy cavalry team of the Norland Army had already crossed the battlefield at this time.
Halfway, after a few steps you will rush into the militia.
Sure enough, the first crossbow missed its target, and its target should have been Cyril, who was leading the army. Instead, it went straight through the back of a militiaman who was blocking Cyril's horse, and nailed him to the hard gravel. There were also others.
Several Norland soldiers were so lucky. Although their horses and knights' spears knocked away or penetrated the militiamen blocking them, their speed was still slowed down and they were stabbed by the crossbow arrows that happened to rush towards them.
Cyril did not stab the militiamen with her long sword. She kept using the back of the sword to open up the militiamen blocking the horses, trying to lead the cavalry in such a "peaceful" way to penetrate and rush to the opposite suspension bridge.
But in front of her, the wail of an old wooden plank suddenly sounded. At this moment, Yameiyani cruelly ordered the drawbridge to be retracted and the city gate to be closed.
The militia immediately went into chaos, and they soon realized that Sophie City had abandoned them! However, they did not flee in all directions, but hysterically waved their crude weapons in their hands, and pounced on all the people riding on them like dead soldiers.
The enemy on horseback!
At this time, Cyril had completed an puncture and brought the team to the rear of the militia. However, facing the deep moat and the crazy militia, she suddenly panicked.
The blood-stained team, like her, waited in shock without any follow-up orders.
"Lord Cyril?!"
Behind her, a Norland knight immediately shouted, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. For the cavalry, stopping was undoubtedly the most dangerous thing. At the moment when she hesitated, several knights were already pulled away by the militia.
Get off your horse, or be stabbed by an oncoming crossbow arrow, and then look helplessly and angrily at your pierced chest!
"Cyrillic!"
Ilita also completed piercing her team. Her long sword suddenly made two graceful arcs, knocking down several militiamen rushing from both sides. She galloped to Cyril's side and shouted loudly: "Don't stand there stupidly."
Come on! Don’t forget what you promised Aranza!”
Hearing this, Cyril was shocked.
However, before she could do anything, Ilita had already ordered all the Norland soldiers: "Disperse! Charge freely!"
This is the current combat method. On the one hand, it can disperse the targets of the crossbows as much as possible, and on the other hand, it can also speed up the elimination of the militia. Yes, the impatient cavalry immediately carried out Elita's order and urged them to clear out the militia.
The war horses kept moving back and forth on the battlefield, and a knight's long sword harvested lives simply and quickly. The frantic militiamen were still as weak as water-soaked paper in front of the well-trained cavalry.
At this moment, a militiaman with red eyes discovered Cyril who was still motionless. Without thinking, he immediately howled and raised a wooden stick with a few nails in it that could be used as a weapon, and pointed at the long sword in Cyril's hand.
Swing it away!
Almost instinctively, Cyril just pushed the sword forward slightly, and the sword easily passed through the heart of the militiaman.
She saw blood spilling from the innocent man's chest, and then her eyes stopped on his shocked face.