The Mecklenburg people began to draw out their weapons to form a battle formation. Donkmar and his Saxon Knights were stunned. They could not believe that in the land of Saxon, there were even foreigners who dared to sword at them. After the initial shock, they were extremely angry.

"Give these countrymen some color," shouted the Saxon Knights, who drew their swords one after another, ready to slaughter the Mecklenburgers.

"Squad combat." Osvid immediately began to serve as grassroots commander in accordance with the combat rules of the Mecklenburg Legion. Among Mecklenburg's entourage, servants usually stood at the right end of the formation with spears, while those with combat experience were lined up on the left and middle parts. They usually held hand-to-hand combat weapons such as swords. In a short time, a small square formation of battle was completed.

"What are you doing?" The Saxon Knights looked at the square formation blocking their way, and saw such a fast-assembled square formation outside the battlefield. This was the first time they had seen it in their lives.

"Why are you stunned? Go and kill these country bumpkins?" Donkmar looked at the Saxon Knights who were stopped and ordered them angrily.

"Yes, let's go." Although I was stunned by the rapid assembly of Mecklenburg people in front of me, the pride and self-esteem of the knights prompted them to start fighting back.

What's more, in the eyes of the knights, the group of infantry and several cavalry Mecklenburg people in front of them are not their opponents at all. Can a group of country bumpkins resist the attacks of the knights? King Henry, the bird catcher, can suppress the dukes of various principalities rely on the support of the fierce Saxon knights.

"Spikes are in line." Osvid ordered loudly, and quickly the servant holding the spear stepped forward to form three lines.

The first row of people holding a spear knelt down on one knee, pressed the end of the spear to the ground, pointed the spear diagonally towards the sky, and the second and third rows of people holding a spear put the spear on the shoulders of the people in the first row to form a simple spear square, which is the tactics Mecklenburg people have become accustomed to against the cavalry.

"Boom~, gray rule." The Saxon Knights rushed towards the Mecklenburg people with swords in their hands. The pedestrians and merchants who were originally watching the bustle on the road were frightened and dodged everywhere. Even the Saxon soldiers in the level hid in the wooden house, but the Mecklenburg people did not feel timid. They held the weapons in their hands and looked directly at the rushing knights.

"Tell them that this battle is also considered a military merit system." Arod got off his carriage, held his sword tightly, and announced to Harren and others.

"Huhh~huh~." Aroud's words greatly encouraged the servants fighting in front of him. They were not soldiers in the Mecklenburg Legion, but they had seen how the soldiers of the Mecklenburg Legion received rewards based on Aroud's military system after returning from the Wartgarth Battle.

"Finally we have the opportunity to obtain land and wealth." The servants of Arod showed an excited look on their faces. The poor people who had been born to serve others can only be jealous of other people's good luck on weekdays, but now luck has finally come to them. No one will abandon this opportunity. They shouted in their mouths, but the momentum was not weak to the Saxon Knights.

"Ahhh." When the Saxon knights rushed into the spear formation with their horses under their crotch, even if the ordinary servants were knocked over, the others waved their spears without fear to attack the knights on the horse. Suddenly, the sound of weapons colliding sounded on the road.

"What a hell, these country bumpkins are so brave?" The Saxon Knights found it incredible.

They knew very well that these were just low-level armed servants, so the Saxon Knights had always focused on the Mecklenburg people holding swords, rather than the abandoned cannon fodder. They believed that as long as the roaring war horses rushed, these armed servants would flee in all directions, but things were beyond their expectations.

"A house of my own." An armed servant held a spear in his hands and stabbed the Saxon Knight from the side. In his eyes, he looked at the fierce and fierce Saxon Knight, but his house and land were waving to him.

"Get out of the country bumpkin." The Saxon Knight cut off the spear that stretched out with a sword. These Saxon Knights accompanied Donkmar to hunt, and they were not wearing heavy armor. If this spear was stabbed from the side, it would definitely die.

"Ahhh." Although the spear tip was cut off, the armed servant not only did not let go, but instead hit the spear pole with the spear tip breaking the spear tip desperately on the Saxon Knight, making the Saxon Knight wearing leather gloves resist in a mess.

"Are these Mecklenburgers crazy?" Donkmar looked at the scene in front of him from behind. He did not believe that a group of lowly servants who could only get beaten up when they saw the knights, all of them fought bravely as if they were possessed by St. Marshall. The Saxon Knights, who have always been known for their toughness, could not gain any advantage.

"Order the swordsmen to kill their horses." Aruod looked at the fierce battle ahead, and the armed servants used their bodies to block the charge of the Saxon knights. The combat effectiveness of the knights who could not charge was greatly reduced.

"It's the Duke." Osvid nodded to Arod to obey the order.

"Swordsmen attack." With a command, the leisurely Mecklenburg swordsmen held the swords. They stepped apart with their legs and rushed towards the Saxon Knights like birds of prey swooping down from the sky. The big swords in their hands emitted a cold light in the sun.

"Gray Rule." Mecklenburg's two-handed swordsmen slashed the sword at the Saxon Knights' crotch. The Saxon Knights' war horses made a tragic neighing sound and fell to death, while the Saxon Knights rolled down from the horse's back.

"Shameless, despicable, and do not abide by the rules of war." Donkmar stood up angrily from his horse. He pointed the whip in his hand at the Mecklenburg people, but when he looked at the hideous faces of the Mecklenburg swordsmen who were sprayed by the blood of the war horses, he trembled and sat down.

"Oh woo." The Saxon Knights were thrown off the horse's back and were immediately dizzy. They did not expect that the swordsmen of the Mecklenburg people would use this trick as soon as they came up. Usually, few people attacked war horses in war. This is extremely unfamous and a wasteful act. After all, if the war horse is captured, it would be a lot of money.

"Don't move, and you'll cut off your neck after another move." When the Saxon Knights who were falling off from their horses struggled, they wanted to stand up, the Mecklenburg swordsmen grinned and placed the sword blades on their necks. The Saxon Knights had to raise their hands to express their surrender.

"His Highness Donkmar is about to escape." The Saxon Knight, who was not falling off the horse, turned his horse's head back to Donkmar, and they pulled Donkmar's reins and ran back.

"Let me go, I want to see how these country bumpkins dare to take the king's son?" Donkmar shouted angrily, but the knights could not afford to be injured by the royal family. They could not understand what the crazy Mecklenburg people wanted to do.

"Oh, I'm running away now. It's such a useless prince." Aruod shrugged at the escaped Donkmar and said. He actually didn't want to capture the prince. If the king's son was captured, it would be a hot potato.

"Duke, what should we do with these captive knights?" Osvid asked Arod.

"Take it away first." Aruod looked at the group of miserable Saxon Knights, and he was thinking about how to explain this to Prince Otto.

"Dude, you are so reckless. His Highness Doncmar was not convinced by His Highness Otto. You are simply making excuses for him." The Saxon Knight who was sent by Prince Otto to greet him said to Arod with a frown.

"Oh, so the two princes are not harmonious?" Aruod was delighted when he heard this. He already knew how to deal with this incident.

Prince Otto soon learned the whole story of this matter, but he was very disgusted with Donkmar and just ordered Arod to let go of the captured Saxon Knights. Arod did not intend to miss this opportunity to show goodwill to Prince Otto. In the center of the town outside the castle, Arod led the captured Saxon Knights to arouse the curiosity of the citizens.

"I am Arod Wendel, the supreme ruler of the Principality of Mecklenburg, and because I have always admired His Majesty, our great king, we come to worship His Majesty, and my sword will fight for His Majesty Henry and his legitimate heirs." Arod stood in the square in the center of the town in his gorgeous noble clothes, and his soldiers standing outside in Mecklenburg, and the civilians in the town were attracted by this formation and crowded.

"Who is he?" a craftsman asked curiously.

"He said he was a duke." Another blacksmith explained to him.

"Duke, the duke there?" asked the craftsman again.

"It is said to be the Duke of Mecklenburg." A hawker replied to him.

"Shh, I heard him continue. It's been a long time since I saw such a lively and interesting thing." At this time, a pastor stretched out his finger and warned them.

"But just as I set foot on the land of the beautiful and rich Duchy of Saxony, I met a group of knights who claimed to be the sons of our great king. They rudely blocked my path of loyalty to His Majesty, and suggested that I need to pay them some money by passing this path belonging to the king." Arod said to the civilians in the town with his waist. The Saxony knights, whose hands, feet, mouths and mouths were tied and stuffed with rags were excited to jump up, but were held tightly by the Mecklenburg people.
Chapter completed!