"Pass the order! The front sergeant and the armed soldiers move forward together! The Golden Lion Guard strikes the enemy's morale in front! Kiss the flanks and strangle the rout soldiers!" Lena waved his hand, and several orders were passed on.

　　 He thought about it again, and continued: "Order your vassals to advance together with the frontline soldiers, and strive to complete the semi-enclosed state, and kill as many Klads as possible!"

After the order was issued, about five minutes later, the lords saw that the situation of victory had been determined, and the new clothes for Lena were increased accordingly, and Lena's orders were thoroughly implemented, and the division of labor was clearly defined with extremely inferior forces. The enemy completed the semi-encirclement.

　　 As for the remaining gaps, there is no way at all. The number of troops on the Lena side is still insufficient, and it is impossible to formally complete the encirclement of the Klads.

　　The Klads who had fought with the sergeants in the front had completely collapsed and could not organize resistance at all. Reiner saw that the advancement efficiency in the form of a phalanx was a little slow, and simply ordered them to disband and strangle the enemy in a melee formation.

　　Although the battle has been won, Rainer is not satisfied.

　　 "Huh! This time, the merit points needed to build the barracks are finally gathered!" Thinking of the days when he will have a large number of powerful troops in the future, Lena can't help but show a smile on his face.

Having said that, Leiner was not overwhelmed. He still continued to command the army to behead the Cladds: "Quick! Everyone will go up to me! Leave them all here! One Cladds. Don't let me go!"

Rainer watched more and more Clades flee the battlefield, and couldn't help being a little impatient. If all the enemies escaped, it wouldn't mean much to win the battle. What's the meaning of defeating the battle? Change the battle of annihilation that brought me meritorious service.

　　 Thinking like this in his heart, Reiner was not vague, and yelled at the followers who surrounded him: "What are you doing! Don't watch the fun here! Pull out your sword and kill me!"

Lena pointed to the chaotic battlefield and shouted loudly. At the same time, he turned around and shouted to the homesteaders who came with the sign: "Don't you guys! Can't you see the lively fight ahead? Go up! Hurry up and make contributions! I will give you five acres of arable land if you kill one person!"

　　 "But... but we want to protect your safety..." The followers said very hesitantly when they heard Rainer's words.

　　 "Hey! Who of you can beat me one by one? Go ahead! I don't need your protection!" Rainer's tone was very impatient, and his brows were also frowned.

"Listen!" Lena raised his finger and lifted his visor and said, "Every time you kill a person, I will give you five bronzes! Listen! It's five bronzes! If you can kill five on the battlefield Ten people! I will give you a village and directly canonize him as a knight!"

Hearing this, the retinues suddenly became short of breath. As a child of the knight family, he naturally yearned for a lot of beloved, and the children of the common people would be even more happy if they could really kill fifty people. , That's simply...

　　 After hearing Rainer's words, the followers no longer hesitated for a while, and drew out the long swords from their waists, like a group of sharks that smelled blood, swarming on the battlefield.

The same is true for self-cultivating farmers. Each of them owns dozens of acres of land. As long as they can kill three or four people, the land they get will allow them to live a more prosperous life. After hearing Rainer’s promise, they carried them one by one. The spear screamed and rushed to the battlefield.

　　 Listening to the pleasing voice of merit points prompted by the system, Rainer's face showed an uncontrollable smile, like a weasel who had succeeded in stealing a chicken, looking wretched and treacherous.

　　 At this time, Rainer discovered that there was another person beside him, and he was not tempted by the reward to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy like everyone else.

　　 "Hey..." Rainer turned his head back every day, walked to the side of the follower, and asked inexplicably, "Why don't you go? Don't you want to be rewarded?"

　　 "No! Lord Earl, I don't think a little reward is as important as your safety!" The defender lifted the movable mask on the helmet, revealing his slightly immature face.

　　 "Ah!" Rainer patted his head: "I know you, you are Sarang, the son of Baron Azac, right?"

"Thanks to the love, Lord Earl, it is a great honor for you to remember me, but I think some rewards are not as important as your safety! Loyalty will always be the motto of our Azak family!" Sarang's tender little face revealed With a serious expression, he straightened his chest as if he was doing something very missionary, full of pride.

　　Leiner nodded somewhat dumbfoundingly. The chivalry spirit is really deeply imprinted in the bones of this group of young noble children.

　　 It’s no wonder that these military aristocrats have taught their children these qualities since they were young, and it is inevitable that they have some naive persistence under subtle influence.

　　 This Sarang was sent over immediately after Baron Azak expressed his surrender to Rainer some time ago. Like his allegiance to Rainer, Baron Azak was also the first lord to send his child to Rainer.

　　 The twelve-year-old child is not as old as Wende, and his heart is pure. It is hard for Rainer to believe that the other party has any other intentions and the latter is deliberately trying to please himself.

　　 "Very good!" Since he has stayed here as a escort, it is not easy for him to block his **** heart: "Then you can stay here first, anyway, you don't need my rewards!"

　　 At the same time ~lightnovelpub.net~ the battlefield ahead is already bloody. Although the Clades are so deficient that the battle looks quite chaotic, the army on Lena's side is not at all scattered.

　　 The sergeant and the armed soldiers posed in a three-to-three melee formation under the command of Sir Leyland. The two armed with swords and the other armed with guns set off a **** storm among the unresisting Clades.

　　 Cavalry likewise used their own speed advantage to strangle the rout soldiers who were about to flee the battlefield. The efficiency was very high.

　　 The same is true for Renner's vassals. The knights rode on their horses and galloped horizontally and horizontally without a single enemy. Ordinary soldiers also slashed and killed wantonly as if they had entered the land of no one.

　　Rainer rode on the standing horse like this, followed by Xiao Hu Cong Sarang, and looked at the battle with a smile in his heart with joy.

　　 But at the same time, a huge army has already left Makalong City, climbing on the ice and snow and embarking on the road north.

　　The logistical team with horses and horses walked slowly at the forefront, but was soon overtaken by a large army. Their banners were varied, and the front was the banner of Earl Zhebo.

Count Zhebo exhaled a sigh of nothingness. Such ice and snow seemed too harsh for middle-aged and old people like him, but even so, he still insisted on going north, in order to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to completely kill himself. The enemy defeated.

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