After a series of battles, Frank's army has transformed into a veteran with considerable combat experience.

The iron armor on their bodies gave them unparalleled courage. Now that their lives are guaranteed, fighting the enemy is no longer a terrible thing.

At this time, the rebels are grasshoppers on a rope. Everyone has no reservations when fighting. If you want to protect your army at this time, it is quite dangerous.

When the battle conditions of the other lords were very dangerous, Frant's army stubbornly resisted the counter-insurgents, and for a while they were even on par with the other lords.

"Go forward! Go forward!" the lords of the counter-rebel army shouted loudly, and the men who faced the Flander army were the two Count Antares and Count Meriel.

They looked at the Blue Mochizuki banner in front of them, their eyes were full of hatred and anger, and they desperately ordered their troops to attack.

"Knight! Charge up with me!" The two gave orders at the same time, and the knights crowded around the two of them and rushed towards Frant's army.

Frantz narrowed her eyes slightly. She looked around and found that the enemy had not arranged manpower to guard the flanks. So she ordered the soldiers to block the charge of the enemy knights, and let Baron Lindauer lead four hundred soldiers towards the enemy. The flanks of the army circled over.

"Block! Everyone blocked!" The barons couldn't help shouting as they looked at the enemy knights rushing over.

"No one is allowed to retreat this time! If you can't stop the enemy's charge! We will be completely finished! If you want to return to your hometown alive, try to stop the enemy!"

"Boom!" Earl Antal and Earl Melel led the knight and slammed into the enemy's array.

In just an instant, hundreds of soldiers were knocked into flight, and they didn't know their life or death.

If left as usual, such casualties would have caused them to collapse long ago, but now that life and death are at stake, once the collapse is a greater defeat, they must persist.

Therefore, it is very strange that these soldiers did not collapse under the circumstances of such heavy casualties and psychological pressure.

"Damn it! How come this gang of rebels hasn't collapsed!" This was the same idea in the hearts of all the knights.

In small-scale wars, the knights are naturally the masters of a war, with dozens of knights attacking the enemy and dozens of regular troops and more than a hundred serfs. Naturally, there is no disadvantage.

But now, with hundreds of people facing thousands of people, they simply cannot achieve the results of a small-scale war.

If the momentum of their charge and the first wave of casualties caused to the enemy cannot make the enemy collapse, then they will gradually lose their kinetic energy to bear the loss.

Because these lords hadn't had much contact with large-scale army operations, the frontal pig-burst tactics of the sun staying in small-scale operations were completely unable to give play to the mobility of the cavalry.

Even though Rainer used several times the knight's rear or flanks to attack the hammer and felt tactics to win, they did not notice the subtlety of Rainer's tactics.

To allow heavy cavalry to directly attack the enemy's large-scale infantry phalanx under ordinary circumstances, it must be a matter of brain-disabled people to get out.

Even if your cavalry kills ten infantrymen of the other side, it is definitely not a cost-effective thing, because the resources to train a knight can even train a hundred infantrymen.

After all, cavalry is a unit of strategic level, not just a tactical unit.

Just as the armies of the Earl of Antar and the Earl of Meriel were being dragged by the soldiers under Frant's command, Baron Lindauer had led the soldiers to the flanks of the armies of the two earls.

So, when they were hit, they were close to collapse. Under the leadership of Baron Lindauer, four hundred soldiers dressed in iron armor and holding spears rushed into the side of the enemy.

These soldiers originally focused their attention on the battle ahead, where they could imagine that there would be an enemy next to them, but in a short moment, the army showed signs of collapse.

The soldiers on the side were beaten by the rebel soldiers led by Baron Lindauer and they began to disperse. Their running around affected the formation.

"Kill them all! They have collapsed!" Baron Lindauer shouted loudly.

At this time, under the leadership of the Earl of Antare and the Earl of Meriel, the knights who charged against Frant's soldiers were also surrounded by rebel soldiers.

It was like being stuck in a quagmire, even if they had all the strength, they would never be able to make it out.

"Good job!" A lord, under the high pressure of the rebel soldiers, found that Sir Frank's men had already defeated the enemy, he couldn't help but applaud.

"Sir Frank! Come and support us!"

This is a lord who is better with Frank, so he directly asks her for help.

"Continue to strangle the enemy knights, try to eliminate them all here!" Frank ordered.

Soon, the armies of the two earls were completely defeated by the Baron Lindauer on the flanks of Frant's dispatch road, and Baron Lindauer immediately led his soldiers to assist the other lords.

At this time, all the other rebel lords except for Flante were in a hard fight. Although the soldiers' fighting will were very high, the gap in equipment, physical fitness, and combat awareness still existed.

Even if you are not afraid of death, it is difficult to bridge the gap in strength.

Baron Lindauer sneaked an attack on the flank of a counter-insurgent army, and very smoothly defeated the army by hitting the opponent's morale.

A vicious circle appeared on the battlefield. With their help, more rebel lords defeated the enemy, and the situation gradually turned to the side of the rebels.

"The whole army will charge with me!" Frank drew out the long sword from his waist, pointed at the enemy in front, and rushed out first.

"victory!"

The knights under Frank followed him closely~lightnovelpub.net~ More than 80 knights rushed towards the chaos and the rebels with an unrelenting momentum.

The long sword in Frant's hand flew up and down, and in a blink of an eye, three counter-insurgents fell to the ground, and more people were injured by her horses.

Compared with the northern horses, the southern horses are still much shorter, and their collision ability is a little bit worse. However, under this situation of chasing the dead enemy, no matter what kind of horses have a miraculous effect.

Defeated, completely defeated, and the encircled Counts of Antares, Counts of Meriel and other counter-insurgent lords madly fled in the direction of Castorenburg behind them.

With a sudden wave of the long sword in Frant's hand, her head fell to the ground. She looked at the fleeing enemy army in front of her, panting slightly, bit her lip, and then ordered: "Stop chasing! We are not defeating the enemy's main force. There are more enemies there, retreat as soon as possible!"

Her order was given, and the soldiers under her command stopped pursuing them one after another.

Frank is still very prestigious in his army, and a series of victories has made no one here dare not obey her orders.