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330th Mecklenburg Infantry Regiment

The battle in the rear ended soon, and the four hundred troops were defeated by less than one hundred cavalry units. No, it was a big defeat. Some of the fleeing soldiers returned to the camp of Count Lauziz and some were captured by Arod. These light infantry Arod did not slaughter. They became Arod's free labor force, but more people embarked on the road to escape from their hometown where they grew up.︽

The wild boar brothers knew that Count Lauziz would not forgive their failure this time. At this time, Grover remembered the words of Monk Robert. The monk with a birthmark on his face was like a prophet. Grover, who was forced to escape with his brother towards Count Lauziz's manor, was about to take away the treasures hidden by Count Lauziz.

"Josephine." Arod looked at Josephine lying in the tent. After escaping and bleeding, she was injured and completely different from what Arod originally knew. Her face was pale and weak, as if she was dead. In fact, Josephine was motionless and seemed to be dead. Arod squatted down and knelt beside Josephine on one knee, calling her softly.

"Um." Josephine's long eyelashes moved, and she moaned in pain. The close servant of Arod, who was next to him, quickly placed the water next to Josephine's mouth.

"Just wake up, I will arrange for the boat to send you back to Mecklenburg immediately. Don't worry, you will be well." Arod frowned and looked at Josephine's wound. It had begun to suppurate and rot. There was no condition for treatment at the temporary gathering point. It must be sent to Mecklenburg for treatment.

"No, my child, child." Josephine tried hard to lift her arm, and she said to Arod with difficulty.

"Is the child Yifu's child?" Aruod also became nervous. During the battle, he seemed to have heard the cry of the baby, but it was soon covered by the roar of war horses and the noise of the crowd, so Aruod thought he had auditory hallucinations.

"Well, my child, the poor child has not yet held a baptism and naming ceremony." Tears slid across Josephine's face. This was the first time Arod saw the strong Josephine's expression of such sadness. He couldn't help but recall the appearance of the girl holding a bow and shooting arrows with the spirit of not inferior to a man when he first met Josephine.

"Don't worry, I will get the child back at all costs." Arod held Josephine's hand and promised her.

In the camp of Count Lauzits, looking at the disgraceful defeated generals in front of him, the nobles in Mason's camp became frightened. The army led by Arod appeared behind them as if they were falling from the sky, which made the nobles feel fearful. In connection with their constantly attacked land and manors, it seemed that this was not the robbery of the remnants of Ledaburg. It was Arod's revenge rage from the Wendell family.

"What should I do now?" Monk Robert also said worriedly. He did not expect that Aruod was so fast that the plan to intercept on the road had completely failed.

"Damn Arod, stupid Grover, the five hundred soldiers couldn't beat him." Earl Lauziz held the wine glass with his ring-covered hands and poured a big sip of wine into his mouth. He threw away the empty wine glass in anger and held his arm on the chair.

"Master Earl, the nobles came together, but their children did not come back." A knight came in and reported to Earl Lauziz.

"What? Didn't one of them come back?" Monk Robert asked in surprise after hearing this. Even if he was defeated, there would always be a few deserters. Even if he was eaten all of them in one bite, there should be someone asking for the ransom.

"My Count, none of our children came back, fifty noble children. None of them came back, because you let the rude and stupid Grover lead the command." The angry nobles broke into the tent and said to Earl Lauziz.

"Don't worry, the adults, at least we know Arod's whereabouts now. As long as you defeat him, your children will be found." Earl Lauziz looked at the nobles who broke in with contempt. He stood up and patted his luxurious clothes and said to the nobles.

"But those who escaped said that Aruod had a heavy cavalry unit, and they failed in the raid of this heavy cavalry." The nobles said worriedly.

"How many heavy cavalry did he bring?" Earl Lauziz also frowned when he heard this. He didn't believe that Arod really had a large-scale cavalry unit. Mecklenburg could not afford the cost of cavalry at all, and it was not expensive to maintain a heavy cavalry.

"Woo, I heard there are one hundred heavy cavalry." From the soldiers who fled back, the nobles carefully interrogated the situation and learned that Aruod led less than one hundred cavalry to raid, causing their failure.

"Hahaha, are you timid in one hundred cavalry? We have two thousand troops, of which there are sixty cavalry units composed of nobles and knights, plus the battle-hardened swordsmen and Viking warriors. How could we lose? Arod actually seeks death, so we will defeat him. I will put Arod's head next to his father." Earl Lauziz said to the nobles with great pride. The nobles looked at each other. They followed Earl Lauziz to capture Fort Leda, killed Baron Wendell, and captured Baron's eldest son If, and there was no possibility of peace with Arod. Under the guidance of Earl Lauziz, he raised his fists and responded loudly.

"Sir, the scouts are coming to report that the large army of Mecklenburg is coming towards us." At this moment, soldiers reported to Earl Lauziz and the nobles.

"The army of Mecklenburg? Send spies to find out how many of them are." Earl Lauziz was simply confused. Why did Arod's army appear again? He immediately ordered the spies to be dispatched.

Monk Elvit was riding on the horse and shaking left and right. The long journey made him feel a little tired. He was originally just a monk in a monastery, and fighting was not his strength at all. Fortunately, Monk Elvit was only responsible for the soldiers' logistics needs. The specific battle was led by Harvey and Andrew, the commander of the German Mercenary Corps. However, on the surface, Monk Elvit had to come forward, and the soldiers were frightened and uneasy about women commanding the battle.

"Mr. Palace Prime Minister, you can see the camp of Count Lauzits in front of them. Their camp completely blocked our way next to the avenue." A soldier in charge of reconnaissance came to the front of Monk Elvit's mount and reported to the palace of Mecklenburg.

"Oh, that's it." Monk Elvit tightened the reins of the horse, his mount stopped, and the army following him stopped, waiting for the next order.

"What's wrong with Monk Elvit?" Harvey saw that the marching team stopped, and immediately whipped the horse with a horse whip and ran towards Monk Elvit, and came to Monk Elvit's side. Harvey asked curiously.

"The camp of Earl Lauzits was found in front of you." Monk Elvit pointed out his finger and said to Harvey.

"We should be stationed immediately. The soldiers who traveled a long distance were very tired and had to go through rest." Harvey raised his hand holding the whip and put it above his eyes. Sure enough, he saw vaguely appearing in front of him with Earl Lazits's soldiers.

"Okay." Monk Elvit also agreed with Harvey's suggestion. He didn't understand military affairs anyway, so he just gave it to those who understand it.

"Enter the camp~~~." With a command, the captains of each company received the order. Aruod's soldiers had clear regulations on how to set up camp during training. They had to dig trenches, then pile up the excavated soil into earth walls, and place the horses at the gate to block the enemy's attack. The five hundred Baojia soldiers were responsible for digging trenches and building the earth walls. The Baojia soldiers were originally farmers, and digging was their strength.

"Halberds and Viking Warriors Alert." Harvey was wearing leather armor and walking in the camp where he was digging trenches. One hundred halberds and two hundred Viking Warriors, composed of citizens from towns in Mecklenburg's territory, immediately alerted him.

"Push the side van over." Andrew, deputy commander of the German Mercenary Corps, led the German mercenaries to pull the side van over and push it into the trench, and then made the inner city of the camp.

"Kill~~~." While the baojia soldiers in Mecklenburg were digging the trench nervously, the Earl Lauziz on the opposite side would not let them camp so easily. The raiding troops led by twenty nobles, fifty swordsmen and one hundred Viking warriors lined up and walked out of the Earl Lauziz's camp and rushed straight towards the Mecklenburg people.

"The crossbowmen stepped onto the box van, and the halberd soldiers and the Viking warriors formed a horizontal team to resist." Andrew had much more experience in the war, and immediately arranged a company composed of the halberd soldiers and the Viking warriors who used long-handled weapons, crossed the gate of the camp, facing the attacking enemies.

"Oh, brothers, don't be afraid, we will fight side by side." The citizens from Mecklenburg town wore fine helmets, chain mail or leather armor, holding sharp halberds like can openers in their hands. The people in the first row of their knees knelt down on one knee, inserted the end of the halberd into the soil, and the people in the back rows stretched the halberds as flat as possible to move forward.

"The equipment of these Germans is really excellent." The Vikings' long-handled Park Swordsmen said enviously as they looked at the equipment of the citizens. They had almost no decent armor on their bodies, and only the sharp long-handled Park Swords issued by Aruod in their hands. However, these Vikings made up for the shortcomings in their equipment with their arrogant arm strength and courage.
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