Sir Andrew smiled slightly, these lords actually understood most of them in their hearts, they just hoped that someone would stand up and smash them.

　　 "Go out of the city to wipe out the enemy, and then we will also go north to the imperial capital to help Duke Lena fight together!"

After these lords reached a consensus, the Rolsberg was instantly bustling. The soldiers began to put on armor one after another. The knights also quickly completed their arms with the help of the rebels. After turning on their horses, they came to the gate of the city. Ready to charge.

　　 Sir Andrew also wore a suit of iron armor. Although such a heavy armor would bring him a little burden, he had to do so in order to set an example for the soldiers.

　　The soldiers of Fort Creek wear iron armor. Because of the good relationship with Rainer, Fort Creek is one of the few realms in the empire that does not lack steel.

　　The soldiers under the other lords are also equipped with a part of iron armor. Although they value the profits brought by business, no one wants to put their safety on money. The army is always a guarantee of rights.

　　 More than 4,500 soldiers and more than 200 knights clustered in front of the city gate like this, making the final preparations.

　　 Sir Andrew buckled his armpit helmet on his head and shouted, "Open the gates!"

　　 "Oh **** it! You must have paid a thousand! Give me the money soon!"

　　 "Fart, I am willing to bet! Don't mess around with me!"

　　 "Will you not return it to me? Let me beat you!"

At this time, the army of the Kingdom of Bukerdern outside the city was moving at random without discipline in its simple camp, sleeping in a tent, or gathering a group of people to gamble together. In short, few people were serious. Perform tasks.

　　 Even these lords slept in the tent with their arms around the women, immersed in the gentle countryside and couldn't extricate themselves.

　　 The Kingdom of Bukerdern is wealthy, and the lord is content with pleasure. Although King Sartley has carried out military reforms, only a part of the army has changed, and it has not really affected everyone.

　　 In addition, the enemies in the castle have been kept behind closed doors. They don't feel that the opponent has the courage to go out of the city to fight. As for the sneak attack, it is something that has never been thought of, and naturally they will not be guarded.

　　 A sour sound rang, the iron gate was pulled open from the inside, and the gate of the castle slowly opened.

　　 Sir Andrew was surrounded by a group of nobles. He raised the heraldic flag in his hand and pointed forward: "Charge!"

　　His body is too weak, even the sound of shouting is not loud, but fortunately, the knights still understand the flag, and they all rushed forward with their horses and lances in their hands.

　　 Sir Andrew panted heavily, and hurriedly controlled the horse to escape from the main force. After riding the horse for ten seconds, he felt difficulty breathing, and he no longer dared to rush to the front.

　　 With a thumping heart, Sir Andrew looked nervously at this group of knights like a tide.

　　 Although the southern knights are not as good as the northern ones, they are, after all, well-trained cavalry. In terms of strategy and tactics, the cavalry crushes the infantry, and their charge also made a huge momentum.

　　 The deafening sound of horseshoes rang, and instantly attracted the attention of the soldiers of the Kingdom of Bukerdern.

　　 Several soldiers fighting on the ground raised their heads, and they saw the doubts in the eyes of others.

　　 "What is this sound? Thunder?"

　　Buckdeen Kingdom does not produce horses, and they do not fight often, so the sound of horseshoes is not like the northerners, or even the southerners of the empire, which can distinguish the sound of horseshoes.

　　 The knights gathered into a torrent, and the entire formation was in a sagittal shape, rushing towards the enemy's camp like a blade.

　　 The infantrymen behind them spread their legs and ran swiftly, doing their best to follow the cavalry. When the cavalry crushed the enemy, it was time for them to show their skills.

　　 At this moment, some people in the camp of Buckden Kingdom finally realized.

　　 "Quick! Get ready! It's an enemy attack!"

　　 "Stop playing! Get out of me! Where's your weapon?"

　　 After thinking for a while, the veterans finally recognized what the sound was.

　　When they were fighting against the Kingdom of Bazaran, many veterans had seen the cavalry fight head-on, so they were deeply impressed by the roar that accompanied the charge of the cavalry.

　　 Under the scolding and beatings of the veterans, some soldiers hurriedly returned to the tent looking for weapons and armor, but there were still more people sleeping or gambling, and there was no time to react.

　　 The sound of horseshoes became louder and louder, and more than two hundred knights rushed into the camp in an instant. The lances in their hands were like a candied gourd, which easily pierced the panicked soldiers in the camp.

　　 The knights' raid made the entire camp plunge into chaos in an instant. There were miserable shouts and howls everywhere, and countless panicked soldiers fled everywhere, causing even greater chaos.

　　 The knights roared like a gust of rain and destroyed the morale of the camp. The soldiers behind followed suit and rushed into the camp like a bamboo. The movements of their hands kept on slaying and chasing the chaotic enemy army.

　　 Sir Andrew slowly beat his horse and walked over. Several nobles immediately walked up. They took off their helmets and smiled at Sir Andrew.

　　 It took only three minutes for the raid, but only three minutes in this mere three minutes had already laid the foundation for victory.

Prepared to fight and unprepared, fully armed to fight and the army is disorganized. Failure to win is the biggest joke in the world~lightnovelpub.net~ There may be only a few hundred soldiers beheaded, but chaos caused by the collapse and being trampled on. There are more dead.

　　 Infantrymen armed with long swords chased and killed unarmed enemies in the camp in an unruly manner, and the results became more and more brilliant.

　　 Ten minutes later, the knights walked back with their horses, behind them a group of disheveled nobles.

　　 "My lord, all the nobles of the Kingdom of Bukerdern have been captured by us, and we have won!"

The words of the knights completely pronounced the result of this raid. The lord of the Southern Territory killed 1,200 enemy troops and captured more than 900 people with more than 100 casualties. Only a mere 800 people fled due to the chaos. .

　　 However, these 800 people without a leader would not be able to become a climate in the end. Without the leadership of the lord, they would be a mob of mobs, and it was a certainty that they would become refugees.

　　 The lords all smiled, and they hadn’t experienced such a hearty victory for a long time.

　　 Afterwards, after sweeping the battlefield, taking away more than two thousand armors of the enemy and confining the other trophies, the soldiers piled up the enemy's corpses, and a raging fire ignited in the camp.

　　 After returning to Rollesburg, the lords were happily discussing the next move. At this time, they were completely overwhelmed by Sir Andrew, and wanted to take the soldiers north to join the war immediately according to what he said.

　　 But Sir Andrew expressed a different opinion.

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