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The cavalry who were guarding the bridgehead were trapped in a hard battle with the soldiers of Count Lauziz. One side was well-equipped and well-trained, and the other side was in desperate situation. Suddenly, a desperate battle was staged in this small town that was unknown. The light infantry swarmed in gradually broke through the blockade of the heavy cavalry. The confrontation between the two sides at the bridgehead turned into a melee. You have me and I have you. It gradually seemed that there was no way to tell where the front line was. Count Lauziz took the opportunity to send the swordsmen to the battlefield.

"Sir Ron brings people to block there, they are about to get around our backs." Arod uncovered his mask, his ears full of collisions of weapons and shouts of killing. He looked around and found a group of Count Lauziz's soldiers preparing to get around them and pass behind them.

"Yes, I will take people to stop them immediately." Sir Ron's helmet was so stuffy, and sweat soaked his hood in his helmet. After a fight, the sir from a distant relative of the Wendell family was also exhausted, but when Arod gave the order, he immediately took several knights to intercept the enemy.

"Sir, I don't know when our reinforcements will arrive?" After Aroud issued the order, he saw his servant Harun being knocked to the ground by several light infantrymen. He hurried over and kicked one light infantry over, then quickly stabbed another light infantry in the back with his sword, stretched out his hand to pull Harun up from the ground. Harun asked Arroud with the fear of surviving his life.

"It's almost done, we must hold on." Arod raised his head and looked at the opposite side of the river bank. Earl Lauziz was urging the soldiers to attack. In fact, he didn't know whether the soldiers he sent contacted Monk Elvit and the army led by Harvey, but said so just to stabilize the hearts of the people.

"Sir, we can't hold on." The chubby Xia Zuo held a war hammer in his hand, and his other hand was holding a shield. In the crowded crowd, he looked like a broken ship bumping in the vast ocean. There were also casualties in Aruod's regular servants' regiment. At this critical moment, the sound of war drums came from the other side of Shuangqiao Town.

"This is the sound of war drums." Aruod also heard the faint sound of war drums. He listened with pity and gradually showed an excited expression on his face. The drum beat was clearly the sound of the German mercenary group advancing.

"It's our people, the German mercenary group has arrived." At this time, even Sir Ron and others heard the loud drumbeats. There was nothing more delightful in the exhausted battle than hearing the arrival of reinforcements. Arod's soldiers cheered, while Earl Lauzits's men began to look around uneasily.

"Kill~~~~." The Germanic spearmen and swordsmen of the German Mercenary Group rushed out of the bush, shouting and rushing towards the enemy with their weapons in their hands. Behind them were attacked by a large number of enemies that suddenly appeared. Even well-equipped and well-trained troops would collapse instantly, let alone these light infantrymen who only fought with their momentary courage.

"Damn, why did they pass my camp?" Earl Lauziz didn't understand anyway how these large squads of German mercenary soldiers crossed his camp on the road, where more than two hundred Viking warriors were guarding it.

Time was pulled back a little. Before Arod designed the method of destroying the Mason nobles and their troops with water attack, he knew that it would be difficult to completely resist the attack of Count Lauziz with his cavalry. So he ordered several javelin cavalry to contact the infantry units in Mecklenburg, hoping to defeat Count Lauziz from front to back, but there was an obstacle in front of the javelin cavalry. That was the camp left by Count Lauziz.

"Is Count Lauzits' camp in the past two days very strange?" Harvey and Count Lauzits stood on the wooden arrow tower, looking at the camp of Count Lauzits in the woods next to the road. It was unexpectedly quiet, which made them feel unfathomable, which strengthened the alertness of the Mecklenburg Infantry Regiment camp.

"Yes, I don't know how the Count is?" Monk Elvitt knew nothing about military affairs. Most of the soldiers were commanded by Harvey and Andrew. He held the cross on his neck in his hand, and was very worried about Arod's safety. At this time, he deeply understood that if Arod died in battle, Mecklenburg would have no leader. It is very likely that everything they worked hard would be gone.

"Arud, you bastard, don't want me to let you go easily." Harvey's mood became even more complicated. Her eyes looked into the distance and said softly.

"Look at Lord Harvey, what is that?" Just as Monk Elvit and Harvey were worried, Andrew, the deputy commander of the German Mercenary Corps, climbed the wooden ladder and shouted to the two.

"Is this?" I saw a thick smoke appearing from the cliff behind the Earl Lauziz's camp, which was constantly changing and intermittent.

"It's Yanxin, it's Arud's message." Harvey leaned forward, and she looked at the rising smoke, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Slav warriors, let these bastards know the power of our Prince Ward Guard." The Sislav from the Baltic coastal territory, Zyjeff from the former Grand Duke of Mecklenburg, wore a pointed iron helmet of the Slav style, thick armor, and strong arm armor produced by the Mecklenburg smelting base. He held a heavy battle axe in his hand. Behind him was more than a dozen tall former Prince Ward Guards.

"Progress~~~." These Slavic warriors in heavy armor walked towards Count Lauziz's camp with heavy steps, following them with the infantry soldiers of Mecklenburg.

"Stop them, brave Viking warriors, stop them in Thor's name." The left-behind Viking warriors picked up round shields and tomahawks, formed shield walls in the camp, ready to intercept these Slavic warriors. At the same time, the javelins and flying axes thrown out of the camp also attacked Prince Ward's guards.

"Scandium~~~." Jijeff raised his arm, and the strong iron arm armor knocked a javelin away. His body paused slightly and then moved forward with steady steps again. When the super heavy infantry led by Jeff came outside the camp, they shouted and raised the heavy battle axe and chopped the wooden fences outside the camp, and immediately smashed the wooden fences. Then Prince Ward's guards squeezed in.

"Oh oh~~~." The Viking warriors were not to be outdone. They raised their battle axes in their hands and chopped at Prince Ward's guards, but the members of Prince Ward's guards were like a group of bulls, and their heads were low and they bumped their heads head-on. On one side were soldiers trained from the cold wind in the Nordic coast, and on the other side were barbaric soldiers who were trained like bears in the dense forests along the Baltic Sea. The roars of each other suddenly sounded in the camp.

"Mecklenburg Baojia troops advance~~~." Following Prince Ward's guard was a large number of Mecklenburg Baojia troops. After seeing through the emptiness of Earl Lauziz's camp, the Mecklenburg people launched a fierce offensive, guided by superheavy infantry, and followed closely, and instantly killed the Viking warriors and fled.

"Andrew immediately led the German mercenaries to the place where the smoke rose and found Arod's whereabouts." Harvey was wearing leather armor, commanded the Mecklenburg soldiers to occupy the entire camp and gave orders to Andrew.

"Yes, Lord Harvey." Andrew waved quickly and led the German mercenary soldiers out of the camp and headed towards the direction of sending the signal. There he met the javelin cavalry sent by Arod. He learned that Arod was fighting against the large number of troops of Earl Lauzits in Shuangqiao Town. He heard that the master was in trouble. After Andrew left several people who reported the news, he went to support Arod with the German mercenary soldiers. This was a scene that happened on the other side of Shuangqiao Town later.

"Grey Rule~~~." The war horse under Earl Lauziz neighed uneasyly. Even the beast noticed something was wrong. He nervously paved the ground with his hooves and made a neigh to warn his master.

"Don't escape, go back to fight." Earl Lauziz looked at the escaped soldiers beside him in a furious manner. At this time, even the noble swordsmen noticed the disadvantage of the battle and began to evacuate the battlefield together.

"Ah~~~." Just as Count Lauzits was stubbornly trying to drive the soldiers back to fight and deny his failure, several German mercenary sprites clasped the spear in their hands and rushed towards the nobleman wearing gorgeous helmets decorated with bird feathers.

"Woo, you know who I am~~~." The spear stabbed Count Lauziz's war horse. The arrogant count fell down from the horse and threw him down in a daze. The gorgeous helmet on his head rolled into the river. Count Lauziz tried hard to sit up, and he shouted loudly at the spearmen who were surrounding him.

"I don't know, but you are our prisoner now." The German mercenaries looked at each other. They just knew that this noble must have a noble status and was worth a lot of ransom, but they were not clear about his true identity.

"I am Count Lauziz, a noble Hermann family member. You must respect me, I~~~." Count Lauziz struggled to get up from the ground, but the slippery moss on the river bank almost made him fall. He reported his prominent family background and wanted to shock these rude soldiers, but before he could finish speaking, a long spear hit his head horizontally, knocking the arrogant count unconscious.
Chapter completed!