The horn summons the Rangers, they are finally here!

The centurion of Jatu on the periphery also shouted "Bispa!"

The voice is high-pitched and rapid.

The Jatu people retreated like a tide and regrouped on the flat land under the gentle slope, with their backs to the river bank.

The Jatu centurion looked back in despair at the battlefield where corpses were piled up - in the camp, those devils covered in blood were still standing in a pool of blood.

A few hundred meters away, countless rangers in green smocks were galloping around, forming a skirmish line and gradually surrounding them.

The sound of horses' hooves stepping into the stagnant water was heard.

Then, the centurion led more than a hundred Jatu cavalry who had just assembled and launched a charge towards the south.

"Uzzah! Gattu!"

This is the right choice. You can only fight on foot in the camp. Even if you kill all the people in the camp, they will only be trapped in the camp.

Only in the south is there flat land suitable for cavalry to break through, and is there a road to survival.

——As long as they can break through the encirclement of the Horn Rangers.

"Woooooooo..."

The sound of the horn became more urgent, and hundreds of rangers in green armor rushed towards the front of the Jatu people.

Behind the rangers, there were more troops. In the wind and rain, I couldn't count how many there were. I just felt that the ground was full of green galloping horses, and it seemed that the ground was connected to the sky.

Li Ang sat down on the blood-soaked mud, panting heavily and watching the battle down the gentle slope.

Ralph, you came just in time...

Just give it to me!

The Jatu troops rushed left and right, but they could not avoid the back and forth of the rangers. Then, they began to charge into the formation one by one with their lances raised.

A team of ten people in the front row charged with lances, and after a gap of more than ten meters, another team of ten people charged forward.

This is a chisel formation. They want to use constant chisels to open a gap and break through the siege of the rangers.

But this is also the most casualty way of rushing into battle.

Accompanied by violent collisions and various howls, several ten-man teams were drowned in the green sea of ​​people.

The Jatu people behind them rushed together again and almost broke through the siege of the rangers, but in the end they still failed to break through the last wall.

That was Ralph, wielding a long war spear, with a green cape flying behind him, and no enemy in front of him.

The Jatu people wearing gray chain armor finally fell down and disappeared from the battlefield.

No one surrendered.

Their final desperate charge resulted in at least dozens of Ranger casualties.

Klose walked to Li Ang: "The Jatu people are all qualified warriors... Although the military discipline is very poor, they obey military orders and are brave and fearless. Such a charge reminds me of the Death Squadron."

Li Ang looked back at the corpses all over the camp.

Then he looked at all his injured men.

"Klose, you can also train the stormtroopers into death squads... Anyway, I will never fight such bad wars in the future!"

Li Ang gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and gestured twice, but still did not dare to pull out the arrow stuck in his body.

I looked at Ansen and saw that he was dealing with seriously injured people, but Li Ang didn't call him.

Klose also looked at Anson, turned his head and was silent for a while: "Sir, you are the nobleman who most resembles Count Mettenheim that I have ever seen... You have a high..."

"What a piece of shit! Sir, the last thing I want to do is charge into battle." Li Ang interrupted directly and sneered at Klose's poor flattery.

He still wanted to live for two more years. It is said that the earl died on the way to the charge.

"Don't you just want me to teach them how to practice swordsmanship...Klose, Klose, I didn't expect that you, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would also flatter you..."

"My lord, you are so considerate..."

Okay, this flattery is even worse.

…

Ralph had already climbed up the gentle slope, with a ranger without a bow and arrow beside him. He dismounted and stood next to Leon.

"Is there nothing wrong with Mr. Li Ang?"

They didn't recognize that the monster covered in blood was Li Ang.

Li Ang pulled on his helmet, and the thick blood seemed to stick the chain armor to his head.

He gritted his teeth and pulled off the helmet, bringing out a large string of blood beads, which fell on his body.

"My lord is not dead yet..."

"Hiss... Lord Li Ang, you..."

Ralph was obviously shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Knight Commander Ralph, unfortunately, there is no clean place. Please feel free to sit down..."

Li Ang didn't stand up. He looked up at the two green-helmeted knights with arrows stuck in their thighs. He didn't want to move now.

The two cuckold knights frowned and looked at the corpses and broken limbs on the ground.

There seemed to be nowhere to put his feet, and the entire camp was a pool of blood.

"I'm sorry, Lord Li Ang, I didn't expect them to escape... I've never seen a noble like you..."

Ralph was a little at a loss, as if he wanted to help Leon up, but also seemed worried about touching his injury.

"Okay, Ralph, don't say it's useless. The Jatu army in Fort Braveshield is a cover. Take your people back to Changhe Town quickly. Your home has been attacked!"

Li Ang twisted his sore neck.

"No... Sir, I know what happened in Changhe Town, but..."

There was obvious anger on Ralph's face: "But that was done by a group of so-called traitors, and just after they captured Longhe Town, the Duke of Alma led his family knights to eliminate them... Sir, you

You should understand what I mean..."

Li Ang was stunned.

Then, he stretched out his hand to signal Ralph to help him and stood up: "Duke Alfvan, was he killed by the so-called traitor? Then Alma took over Alfvan in the name of the Avenger.

The whole family?”

Ralph carefully supported Leon and sighed: "Most of Duke Alfvan's family were killed. The traitors claimed that this was due to the hatred of their wives and daughters who had been robbed..."

"Huo! Has Elfwan really done this?"

"Perhaps... But sir, the problem is that they killed the unworthy women in the Duke's family, the so-called wives and daughters who were robbed... but left Alfwan's wife, Lady Bella, behind.

."

"There's nothing wrong with it. Only by leaving his wife can he fully take over the inheritance. Maybe half a year later, the old woman will give birth to a posthumous son..."

Leon looked at Ralph, and saw that Ralph's eyes became dull, and he looked at Leon as if he was looking at a manifested god.

"Lord Li Ang, do you really know how to predict?"

The ranger next to him had admiration written all over his face.

"What do you mean? Oh, your bow..."

"No, no, no... Sir, Archduke Alma did declare that Duke Alfvan's wife, Lady Bella, is pregnant. As a good friend, he wants to raise Alfvan's child!"

"Let me go...how old is that lady?"

"About fifty years old..."

This is really a bitch and a bitch, Alma's shameless and shameless operation makes even Leon feel inferior.
Chapter completed!