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Chapter sixty, the battle

The war horses neighed, the horse's hooves brought mud and sand on the ground, the knights shouted wildly, and the swords raised in their hands shone brightly. Faced with such an army like a tsunami, the members of the Flagless Brotherhood were shocked. They were not only for the reckless attacks of the other party, but also because of their clear armor and inferiority.

"Stay, keep it steady." Anthony was fighting among the members of the Flagless Brotherhood at this time. He held the sword in his hand and bent his knees slightly, making the center of gravity of his whole person go down. A gray cloak hangs behind him. He looked around and encouraged his brothers with a loud voice.

However, not everyone was able to face the charge of the knights rushing towards him like a wall of iron. Several members of the Flagless Brotherhood in the back row were so scared that they looked pale and their legs were trembling when they saw this scene.

"I can't stand it." A young Flagless Brotherhood warrior, his eyes were full of fear, the power of the nobles and the invincibility of the knights were almost deeply imprinted in their hearts. Looking at the charge of a group of knights, the young man finally couldn't help but throw down the weapon in his hand and shouted and fled into the dense forest.

"My brothers, don't be afraid of these tyrants. We have had enough of their exploitation and enslavement. God understands how bloody and cruel they are. Now the opportunity for revenge is here. Fight for our children, for our parents and brothers, for the Lord~~." Turning his head and seeing the flagless brothers fleeing behind him, Anthony took two more steps forward, and he raised the sword in his hand and said loudly.

"Oh oh oh oh ~~." Inspired by Anthony, the members of the Flagless Brotherhood waved their weapons and howled like wild animals in their mouths, hoping to use this noise to cover up their inner fear.

"Hold it~~." Kaitrisy rode on his horse. Through the peeping hole in his mask, he could see the fear on the faces of the rebel soldiers opposite him. They were trembling with wooden sticks and feces, and they could almost see them trembling.

"Stay." Anthony looked at the knights riding a war horse and waving a sharp sword in his hand. The sound of the war horses under their crotch could be heard clearly. Even if he felt tremendous pressure, he would never be shaken as a commander at this time.

"Crazy la la la la la la la la ~~." Behind the knights, the Schwarz infantry rushed towards Anthony and others like a tide. Among the infantry, the nobles who originally commanded their respective soldiers were also very chaotic. They rode their horses and seemed very confused by the infantry.

"Chaos, too chaotic." Baron Hedwig was like a small boat, rising and falling in the crowd. As a commander, Ketrisey neither arranged a queue nor was there a noble who was responsible for the attack on the left and right wings. He rushed towards the other side in a swarm, which surprised Baron Hedwig.

"Ha, this is actually not bad." Fortunately, Sir Buckhouse was beside the Baron. As a warlike knight, he did not like the nobles who thought of themselves as strategists. In the so-called planning before the battle, the knights should charge forward until they are summoned by the Lord.

"Forget it, Duden follows me closely." Baron Hedwig was very helpless, but at this time he could no longer help, and could only shout to his sons who were following with weapons behind him.

"Yes, father." The excited Duden carried a kite-shaped shield on his back, holding Baron Hedwig's slanted zebra crossing flag in one hand and holding a spear in the other.

"What a good young man." Looking at his son's excited expression, Baron Hedwig thought proudly that only by fighting the enemy on the back of a horse can he get fief and glory. This is almost a reprimand of the Baron Hedwig family.

"Kill~~." Almost at the same time, Ketrissi and the knights had already rushed into the front row of the Flagless Brotherhood. The horses were neighing, and the sound of killing almost rang out into the sky.

"Hold on, hold on." Anthony saw the soldiers in the front row being knocked away like a group of rag dolls. The knights' horses rushed straight into the crowd, as if a knife had cut into butter. After being dizzy, the soldiers of the Brotherhood of the Flags were dizzy. The people who survived desperately tried to attack the knights on the horse's back with the wooden sticks and feces in their hands. However, the armor on the knights was not afraid of these simple weapons at all, and at most they only left some scratches on the leather armor.

"We can't win." The soldiers of the Flagless Brotherhood felt despair in their hearts. They had absolute disadvantages in terms of combat skills and equipment.

"Roar~~." Anthony waved the long sword in his hand. Although the fraternity members in the front row could not resist the charge of the knights, they used their bodies to block the impact of the war horses. Soon the fraternity members surrounded the knights, and Anthony rushed towards a knight with a sword in his hand.

"Damn bastard." The knight on the horse waved the sword in his hand and condescendingly cut off half of a brotherhood warrior who attempted to stab the feces fork at his brotherhood warrior. Blood and white brains sprayed on him, which made the knight unable to help cursing. He felt sorry for his brand new hood and cloak.

"Grey Rule~~." But when the knight was still annoyed that he was wearing a shirt, he felt that the war horse under his crotch suddenly neighed violently, then leaned forward and fell head-on to the ground.

"Oh oh~~." The Knight's mask was originally used to protect the face, but it was also at the expense of vision. When the Knight fell off the horse and before he could figure out what was going on, he stumbled up in the crowd, a sharp sword was accurately cut from the back of his neck. The Knight's hands stretched out just held his head.

"Puchi~." Blood gushed out from the neck cavity. The headless knight held his head and fell onto the muddy ground like half a piece of wood.

"Gray Rule~~." The war horse whose front hooves were cut off from a distance struggled and neighed to stand up, but lost its left front hooves and lost its body to balance and could only roll in the mud.

"Hu, Hu." Anthony rushed towards the knight from the front, and used his sword to cut off the front hooves of the horse. When the knight fell from the horse, he rushed forward and cut off the knight's head from behind.

"Kill~~." Katrisi rushed around and killed him. He didn't expect that under a charge, the group of mobs did not disintegrate, and they surrounded him. He waved the sword in his hand. Fortunately, the knights in the inner palace were protecting him left and right.

"Protect Lord Ketrisy." The knights of the inner palace were very clear about their tasks. They poked the fraternity warriors with their spears in their hands, and the knights with superb equestrians controlled the horses with their legs and dispersed the fraternity warriors who were trying to rush up.
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