Under the leadership of the scout cavalry, the Duke of Bohemia led a large army to the entrance of this basin. At this time, the sun in the sky had set its sight west, and the afterglow shone on the earth. Looking at the dense forest and the steep cliffs on both sides, the Duke couldn't help frowning. It was not conducive to cavalry combat. It seemed that the Germans were preparing to fight with them here. I have to say that this was a very smart method. Everyone knew that the Germans were good at ambushing and fighting in the black forest.

"Sir, please be careful that there must be a Germanic ambush here." Grover looked at the airtight forest. He knew that it must be particularly strange to the Bohemians from the plains, but the three wild boar brothers knew very well that when the soldiers walked into this forest, they stepped into the Germanic territory.

"Will the Bohemian warriors be afraid of the forest?" A Bohemian nobleman let out a contemptuous groan from his nose, looking at the ugly three brothers of wild boar disdainfully. The surrendered guy was desperately spreading rumors in the duke's ear with his sweet words. A failed jester who was afraid of death also wanted to command the Bohemian warriors.

"If even a forest is afraid, how could we defeat the Masons? Who leads a vanguard to capture this forest?" The Duke of Bohemia nodded after hearing this. He picked up the scepter in his hand and pointed at the forest, saying to the Bohemia nobles.

"I am willing to lead a hundred of my tribesmen as the vanguard of the forest," the Bohemian noble who refuted Grover stood up and saluted the Duke of Bohemia.

"Okay, go." The Duke of Bohemia nodded in agreement. He needed someone to test the strength of the Germans and explore the terrain of the area, and he was worried that the Germans would really set traps in the forest.

"Follow me." The volunteer Bohemian nobleman draped a piece of animal skin over his shoulders, wore a light chain mail, and a fur-adorned cap and helmet on his head was covered with white feathers. The male servant next to him held a family flag high, and gathered a hundred infantry under the flag. They were tribal soldiers of the Bohemian nobleman, most of whom were light infantry. However, there were also twelve medium-sized cavalry riding on horses.

"Quake~~~." When this army of hundreds of people walked into the forest, the birds on the branches of the forest were frightened and screamed, and the voice immediately attracted the attention of the German mercenary group stationed in the depths of the basin.

"It's the Bohemians coming, it's time for us to fight." Arod looked at the birds hovering over the forest and said thoughtfully to Baron Wendell beside him.

"Don't worry, Arud. I know you can always defeat any enemy alone. But this time I hope you can see how the Wendell family fought in the traditional Germanic way." Baron Wendell grabbed Arrud's arm, his eyes with a little teasing, and his beard shook with the movement of his lips. Arrud looked at his father, Baron Wendell, the ruler of Fort Lida. When he looked around, he found that many of the soldiers of the Wendell family were not in the camp. So where were they?

The Bohemians stepped into the forest as if they were in another world, with slippery moss and bushes everywhere. The tribal soldiers had to frown and avoid walking. There was no road in the dense forest, and they all moved forward based on their feelings. When they looked up, they saw the airtight tree canopy. In the dark and strange dense forest, there seemed to be monsters and monsters that would rush out from the shadows of somewhere, tearing the invaders who stepped into the territory of monsters and monsters to pieces.

"Huh, huh, huh~~." A Bohemian held a wooden shield in his hand and a rusty wide-blade knife in the other hand. The dark environment made him feel a sense of oppression of breathing. He couldn't help but breathe heavily, and he felt disgusted while stepping on the smooth moss under his feet. At this moment, a rustling sound suddenly came from the bushes beside him.

"Who is it?" The nervous Bohemians quickly aimed the sword and spear there, and squatted down carefully, stabbed the bushes with the spear in their hands. A humming sound broke out of the bushes. The wild boar was humming and rushed out of the bushes, rushing straight into the Bohemian team. The Bohemians quickly stabbed the wild boar with weapons, but the thick-skinned wild boars were not so easy to kill, but they ruined the Bohemians' struggles.

"What are you doing? Keep up quickly, the noisy sound can be heard for miles or so." The Bohemian nobles rushed forward and shouted loudly at the messy tribal soldiers.

"Sorry, it's a wild boar." The Bohemian holding a spear said helplessly, but just as he finished speaking, a sound came from the bushes on the other side. It seemed that the wild boar was not just one.

Several Bohemians walked forward helplessly. They pushed away the messy bushes and were about to stab the wild boars inside, but they saw a human face covered with black dye in the bushes. This discovery made them retreat back in fear. Before they could react, the people in the bushes suddenly let out a roar like thunder.

"Wow~~~." The man hiding in the bush jumped up, and a battle axe in his hand slashed at the closest Bohemian. Unpredictable, the Bohemian hit the door with an axe in the face and threw himself to the ground with a scream. The man hiding in the bush with devilish patterns on his face continued to wield the battle axe and roared at the attack.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, it's Germans, ah~~~." The Bohemians in the woods shouted loudly. They held the weapons in their hands and rushed to the attacked place with wooden shields. However, a battle axe suddenly flew out from the other side, slashing a Bohemian cavalry who wanted to support off the horse. When the heavy battle axe slashed the cavalry wearing light chain mail, the crisp sound of bones breaking. In front of the battle axe with blunt and sharp weapons, the chain mail was useless.

"Kill~~~." German soldiers wearing flexible linen clothes, iron helmets coated with sludge, light cloak, round shield, holding battle axe or spear jumped out from all over the world. They attacked fiercely at the surrounding Bohemians. Their wielding tomahawk speared spears. In the forest, these Germans seemed to be ghosts crawling out of hell. They were born to fight here, just like their ancestors fighting against the Roman legion in the Teutonic Forest, blood and teeth were splattered everywhere. The Germans, who were only over thirty people, actually knocked a hundred Bohemians out of their heads, and the proud cavalry of the Bohemians were tripped by the branches and the old tree roots in the forest, and could only watch their infantry being slaughtered helplessly. (To be continued...)
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