After Egil gave the order, the guard knights who had gathered around him immediately sounded the horn. The sound of three short and one long horns quickly spread across the four thousand heavy crossbowmen, and the six thousand long archers quickly reacted. Because it was during the war, according to the military reform regulations, all soldiers must be placed in their weapons at any time, no matter how long the armor and other weapons were. Therefore, although the Norman army completely reacted, they almost did not have much armor and stomach. If they were interested, they would grab the helmet and bring it with them. The light leather armor and stomach of the Hussars were also very easy to wear. The armor and stomach of the heavy cavalry and the heavy infantry were not that simple. Some people, like Egil, had a piece of breastplate, while more people were only wearing ordinary clothes.

Under such circumstances, Egil dared not take his own army out and fight against the ghost centaurs.[]

Therefore, long-range projectiles are the best choice. In fact, when the base was built, similar situations were considered. The outermost trap was just within the range of the longbow and pulley crossbow. And outside the range of the nomadic archers. "Shoot! Shoot!! Kill these animals!" With Egil's order, a large number of Norman infantry complained and climbed down from the baggage truck. Some people also grabbed two pieces of black bread and a little jerky, and decided to go back for a midnight snack to make up for their injured hearts. In this way, after a few minutes of noisy, they saw that the other party had no intention of retreating.

Jill sneered secretly: "You can't help it." Then he heard a "crunch" sound of crossbow soldiers hanging around him. Then he heard a "bounce" sound, and the sound of the loosened bowstrings... In an instant, the longbow soldiers had completed two rounds of volleys, and the heavy crossbow soldiers also fired the first round of crossbow arrows. Then he heard the cuba on the opposite side howl. A group of people tilted up (of various meanings). It seems that although the centaurs are very good in physical fitness, they are also flesh and blood. After the longbow soldiers who have replaced the rockets, the situation on the opposite side is clearer.

"Continue shooting!"

Under such shooting, the centaur archers also thought of fighting back. However, these archers with huge bodies and strong arms did not have bows that match their strength. In fact, their bows and arrows are just shoddy composite bows common on the grassland. Their range is not as good as longbows, nor as powerful composite bows specially made in civilized worlds (such as Eastern Rome), and even less than semi-mechanical pulley crossbows. Therefore, they can only hang weakly at the feet of Norman soldiers. Even if some feather arrows occasionally deviate from the orbit and hit the target, they will only cause a little scratch. They cannot create effective damage at all.

"Prince! If this continues, the warriors will have to die in vain. Please order the retreat!"

Under the protection of many people, a pure white, extremely slender and extremely weak human woman frowned. Her long light golden hair and green eyes showed that this human and horse had a royal bloodline that was different from other humans and horses.

Hearing this, the princess frowned: "It is indeed necessary to retreat. However, it would be a bit too cheap for them to retreat like this." After saying that, she opened her hands, which looked small and exquisite, although the recurved bow in her hand looked one size smaller than the ordinary compound bow. However, the special structure made the tension of this bow very large, and the left and right sides of this bow had two more hooks than the ordinary bow. At this moment, these two hooks were all used. That is to say, there were a total of three bow strings hanging on the bow at this moment!

After a little debugging of the bowstring, the girl drew out a special one with a red ribbon tied on it. The arrows were hollowed out with exquisite patterns, which looked more like artworks than weapons. Then she set off a bow and aimed at Egil without a trace of hesitation.

"At least you have to leave some thoughts for the other party!"

While saying this, the monarch of the human horse released the bowstring. With a "buzz!", the arrow shot towards Egil at an extremely fast speed. This guy who was dressed most eye-catching and knew that he was a big man at a glance. "Danger! Lord!"

Egilwu was ignorant and did not notice it. The few people beside him who had better skills and eyesight were pale at once. Robin Hood was closest to him and quickly pushed Egil, trying to draw a bow and arrow, but he didn't have time to go on the other side. "Two big and small flying knives threw them at the arrow, but they collided in the air and could not stop them.

Sonia and Nemulis turned their heads at the same time, and their eyes met with each other like lightning and lightning. They all thought that the other party had deliberately blocked himself. At this moment, the old hatred had not disappeared, and a new hatred would have arisen. If it weren't for the wrong place, the two spy leaders would have fought long ago..." At this moment, Archbishop Peter was not around in the infantry sequence, and Alpha was still wearing armor and did not come. There were only three high-end combat powers around Egil, and all three of them made a move. Finally, it seemed that the one Robin Hood pushed was the most effective. Although it was not possible for Egil to completely avoid the arrow, it also avoided the vital point. The arrow "swoosh" and penetrated Egil's shoulder. It left a transparent hole in Egil's body with a heart-warming heart. Then it was buried in a bag of black bread. Even the tail feather was not exposed.

Egil shouted "Oh!" and then he was carried by a huge force and fell from the baggage truck. The Norman army was in an uproar at the time. The soldiers who saw this scene suddenly became so ugly and ugly.

Egil felt a burst of heart-wrenching pain at this moment, almost fainting, and an arrow was shot on his shoulder. Fortunately, half of his arm on his left was unconscious. Blood was like a spring. However, Egil didn't care much at this time, and struggled and got up, shouting: "I'm fine! Keep shooting arrows! I want all those bastards to die!"

"Where is the doctor?! Go and call the doctor here!" Sonia just watched Egil fall down, and her head exploded.

At this moment, he looked at Egil as if he was fine and he felt much more relaxed. He shouted like this quickly. So a few soldiers immediately ran and ran towards the field hospital. On the baggage truck, the longbowmen and the crossbowmen were shooting like crazy.

Sonia immediately jumped from the baggage cart, looked at Egil's injuries, and then pressed several places on her shoulders with her hands. The blood flowing slowed down a lot.

"Grandpa taught me." Sonia explained to Egil.

"See him for luck." The centaur girl who had been wearing an arrow before frowned, and knew that the arrow had missed the arrow. Now that the target has been lost, it is meaningless to stay.

"Okay, let's go." After saying that, he took back his bow and arrow, turned around and ran towards the night, and the other centaurs also retreated behind her.

"I didn't expect that the other party could actually design the camp as a powerful person. It just so happened to restrain our high mobility and impact. In addition, the opponent's powerful archers... The Normans are indeed a strong enemy."

I don't know yet that the girl who almost killed the Norman emperor's man was thinking like this while running:

"The plan of Father Khan and the Kumanians, and hopes to control the entire prairie, may be slightly adjusted."

"The enemy is retreating!" Seeing the soldiers fleeing in a hurry, the soldiers let out a burst of cheers. At the same time, Hippocrates, who had already woken up, and Nightingale rushed over. After checking Egil's injuries, Hippocrates breathed a sigh of relief.

"Although it seems serious, it is actually not dangerous. Apply a little bit of injury medicine and bandage it. It will be fine if you take a break for a while. Remember not to drink alcohol during the injury."

While Hippocrates said this, Nightingale cleaned Egil with strong liquor. Then she sprinkled her medicine powder and bandaged her skillfully. Speaking of which, she adhered to the theory of "I am the emperor, I want to use the best things". This nurse has almost become Egil's exclusive nurse. Of course, Nightingale does not seem to be dissatisfied with this, nor does it feel excited. Of course, when Egil is not sick or ill, the nurse will be busy in other places.

So she is often invisible.

"To me, patients are patients, there is nothing special or special."

Nightingale said this, and did the same.

It can be said that he is a girl with very touching character. At least it is very rare in the 21st century... However, in fact, Egil did not listen to Hippocrates's words, nor did he notice that his arm was fiddling with another girl with a strong liquor, and it was indeed painful. But now it was numb. It didn't matter.

Egil was thinking about something else.

"Detective, Hussars go! I want to kill all those guys!" Egil suddenly became furious without warning, and his wounds burst open, which scared everyone around him.

"Your Majesty" The enemy's situation is unknown now, and it's dark night, so it's hard to guarantee that the other party has not ambushed or something," a guard knight next to Egil persuaded.

"The Lord is worried about the humiliation of the minister, and the Lord is killed! I have suffered such great humiliation now. It is the time for you to work hard! Otherwise, will I usually support you for a good meal?!" Egil shouted, and after all, he forced the cavalry to go out despite the dissuasion of everyone. So the Hussars rushed out along the sides of the pre-arranged trap, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness...
Chapter completed!