Grand Duke Mabula believes that he and the old emperor have gone through many battles for so many years. Even if the number of enemies has an advantage, it is not impossible to win more battles with less!

After Grand Duke Mabra's order was issued, the panic that had appeared in the fortress instantly disappeared.

Food rationing has returned to its original state again, even more than before.

Clover, hay, and beans are mixed with eggs, and the concentrate of the warhorse has been fed ten days before the start of the war.

The soldiers spontaneously carried out the last pre-war intensive training again. They held wooden sticks or Cambridge to fight each other, as if facing the enemy on the battlefield, the fighting was very fierce.

Time flies quickly, ten days is fleeting time.

The red-bottomed lion crest on the fortress of Basen was grinned high in the air by the wind, and the lion on the banner seemed to have come alive. It swallowed its golden tongue and opened its teeth and claws, looking very vicious.

The location of the rebel siege was about one kilometer away from Don't be jammed, so the Grand Duke Mabra simply sent the knights out, and first caught the enemy by surprise.

More than five hundred armored knights made a terrible momentum. They were armed with lances and dressed in heavy armor. They had only one pair of eyes exposed from the top and bottom of their bodies. Their majestic figures were like iron towers riding on them, revealing their entire bodies. Fierce breath.

The rebels had no idea about the sudden attack, and the five hundred knights instantly caused great losses to the rebels.

The soldiers who were sleeping in the tent or having fun with the x-girl were knocked down by the knights in an instant, and died under the knights' hooves without resistance.

"Earl Lorans! The defenders in the fortress sent more than 500 knights to launch a sneak attack on us! Many soldiers could not bear it and began to collapse!" A soldier hurried into the Earl Lorans Among the tents, he said breathlessly.

The full name of Lord Lorrains is Lorrains Kassein, and he is one of the main figures leading the rebellion. He and the imperial royal family can be said to have a deep hatred. In the original conquest war, the Kingdom of Rydkar took many members of their family. Slaughtered a clean.

Forcibly, the family that had a crown was beaten all over, the title of king became the title of earl, and more than half of the territory was directly deprived of it.

The father of the Earl of Lorens was the previous king. After resisting the Kingdom of Redka for three years and fought several crazy and tragic battles, he was finally defeated and had no choice but to surrender.

For such a powerful enemy, the old emperor and the Merland family would naturally be very vigilant, so they deprived the crown and a large amount of territory. The old king who was imposed the title of earl was therefore depressed and finally died thirteen years ago.

His eldest son Lorans, the former crown prince, inherited the title of his earl, and he hated the royal family who had the vengeance of destroying the country and the father.

Now that the royal family was weakened, he immediately contacted other lords who had been conquered by the Morland family to initiate a rebellion.

"The knights began to gather and tell the other lords what I meant. We gathered the knights, and then the infantry was ready to gather and stand by! Tell the lords in other places to guard against the enemy and abandon the knights to break through!"

Lorans issued orders in an orderly manner, because the strongest lord here was him, and the original kingdom left him a lot of background.

In addition, his abilities also convinced these lords. He was basically a half-leader, except for some lords who didn't deal with him well, everyone else was willing to obey his arrangements.

The movement of this group of rebels was not slow, the knights gathered quickly, the infantry in front of the main city gate began to recover from the chaos, and slowly gathered around their master.

Soon, more than 800 knights gathered together.

The term knight stands for the killing machine. From childhood training to adulthood, we have accumulated complete combat experience. Only with these conditions can we be called a knight.

Eight hundred knights are an extremely powerful force, but Earl Lorens knows that there is a gap between the southern knights and the northern knights. They can't even do a set of iron armor, so they are naturally not opponents.

To be on the safe side, Earl Lorans hopes to use these 800 knights to entangle the 500 people of the other side, and then use the infantry to offset their speed, and finally kill the knights alive.

The soldiers retreated one kilometer and began to regroup, but after the rebel knights had assembled, the garrison knights in the city began to retreat.

As they retreated, the whole rebel army saw the waves coming out from the Basen Fortress like a tide.

These soldiers swiftly followed their master, rushing towards the enemy who had not yet fully reacted at the fastest speed.

Count Lorance's face became difficult to look at in an instant, and he cursed in a low voice: "Damn... they don't want to break through, they want to fight a decisive battle!"

Taking a sharp breath, he said to the followers next to him: "Send a letter to the lord behind the Babs fortress at the fastest speed. The enemy does not want to break through, but wants to fight with us head-on. All of them brought their troops to the front of the fortress to support!"

The fighting situation at this time was one-sided. There were only about 15,000 rebels in front of the front gate of the fortress, and they were still very scattered. The soldiers had just assembled, and they didn't know what was going on.

Therefore, the defenders in the fortress were so powerful that they almost overwhelmed the rebels ahead.

Grand Duke Mabra stood on the wall of the fortress and watched the smooth battle with a smile. He was very proud of his act of sending knights to win strategic space for the infantry.

"Out of the city! The whole army attacked!" Grand Duke Mabra hurriedly walked down the city wall, mounted his horse with the help of his followers, and walked towards the front with his guards.

At this time, the tens of thousands of rebels in front of the entire fortress were on the verge of collapse, and Lord Lorans immediately led his 3,000 regular troops to retreat.

The army in front could no longer be reorganized. Count Lorans squinted his eyes to look ahead, then turned his horse's head and ran back. He had notified other lords who were not at war with the enemy to go to the back.

The countering rebels did not hinder all the way, all the rebels fled under their attack.

"This is definitely a great victory! Lord Duke!" Count Alberger leaned to the side of Grand Duke Mabra and said triumphantly and delightedly.

"That's right! Now! Let's rush up and show these **** rebels, the descendants of the Morand family are awesome!"

"Today! We are going to fight a hearty battle of annihilation!" Grand Duke Mabra shouted.

Counting from the battle held by the old emperor three years ago, this was the first time he led an expedition in three years.

Grand Duke Mabra's blood was boiling, and he felt that his blood was burning again, as if returning to the prosperous years of pushing from the north to the south.