As soon as the leading brave knight died, Fei Lie's cavalry no longer had the courage to fight anymore. Many people turned their horses away from the battlefield and fled in all directions.
The civilians who were killed by the Feili people finally received the protection of the Saint Solan cavalry. Many of them fell to their knees on the ground, unable to stand up.
The cries, screams, corpses and blood on the ground were intertwined together, like hell.
The angry Saint Solan cavalry chased them all the way and completely killed the Fei Lie cavalry. Then they all turned around and escorted the civilian brigade to retreat into the mountains.
In the mountains and forests, civilians trudged one foot at a time. In order to get rid of the pursuers, they did not choose the main roads and flat areas. Instead, they went all the way north, trying to walk on rugged and difficult mountain roads. Only in those high slopes and dense forests
, the speed of the war horse and the heavy armor of Knight Philip will become their liability, not their advantage.
The leader is Roy.
This road was determined at the military meeting in the castle. Only senior local hunters knew the route. But no one expected that several hunter guides assigned to the team were resisting the massacre of Fei Lie's cavalry.
He died in battle. Therefore, the only one in the team who knew this road was Roy, who lived in the mountains.
Oliver had already been put down and was leading the way, wagging his head.
Roy lay on Palu's back, his face pale. His body was still under the effects of the healing spell, and the few arrows he shot just now burst open the wounds that were healing. The sins he had suffered had to be re-opened.
After suffering it once, even the people next to him felt frightened when they saw it. But Roy remained silent from beginning to end.
Except for the lack of strength all over his body and the uncontrollable twitching on his face from time to time due to extreme pain, his expression was no different from usual.
"This kid doesn't act like a human being!"
The royal knights, who were leading the horses and walking around the crowd, looked up from time to time to look at Roy at the front of the team and started talking. A group of men who charged and licked blood from their swords admired this thin black-haired boy from the bottom of their hearts. Especially those who
Knights, every once in a while, they should come to Roy and ask him a few words of concern.
From the moment Roy rode down the hill alone, everyone saw his energy.
How could a guy who didn't even know how to fight get such a fiery temper and such courage?
These are not the immortal heroes in fairy tales. People cannot be resurrected after death, and everyone has only one life. Even Pope Nicholas II cannot be resurrected one day when he is called to heaven.
But at that time, Roy rushed down so bravely, facing the billowing smoke alone, and rushed towards the enemy.
The first time he killed an armed knight and a knight squire. The second time he picked five more cavalry. In the end, he even helped Punk kill the Fei Lie two-star knight. If the previous ones in the hunting area were
If the two knights are also included, the Philipians had two brave knights and three armed knights who were killed by him.
In the frontier army where knights are extremely rare, this is a whole squad of knights. Even a small lord like Baron Polabel might not be able to gather these knights after spending twenty or thirty years.
And they all died.
Just because that boy with black hair and a thin body makes his head look a bit big, he is confused!
When this little brat bites people with his red eyes, it's really frightening.
The crowd was moving in the jungle. The civilians supported each other, carrying the old and the young, and walked silently through the forest. There were soldiers who opened the way in front and guarded on both sides. The wild beasts, poisonous insects and thorns and thorns in the jungle did not bring much to everyone.
Trouble. The Feili people behind, after they gathered together and launched two pursuits but were repelled, they never followed up again.
The Royal Knights relaxed a lot.
As we all know, the Feili people's raid this time was all cavalry. The number was actually not that large. Otherwise, they would not have been able to besiege the castle. Moreover, their purpose was to capture the castle and defend it. As long as
If they can stand still, they will have achieved their goal. The remaining task is not to hunt down civilians, but to protect the surrounding area and wait for the arrival of their fleet.
Although everyone knows that the Saint Solan Empire and the Fei Lie Empire will have a battle sooner or later, for many years, the soldiers have repeatedly deduced the Fei Lie people's offensive route on the sand table.
However, no one expected that the Feili people would choose such a remote town that was almost out of everyone's sight as one of their main attack directions.
I have to say, this move is very vicious.
Once the Ferreans land in the south, there will be a large number of cavalry galloping on the land, and their fleets will also support the coastline. Coupled with the huge logistical support capabilities of shipping, in less than a month, the war will be along the Saint Solan Empire
The coastline spreads.
This place was not the center of defense for the empire in the first place. Even if we knew the enemy's plan and wanted to mobilize the border troops south, it would be too late.
The only thing that can be expected is that Grand Duke Adolf of Lullian Province can gather all his lords in time to form a coalition and confine the enemy within a certain range.
And once Adolf is unable to withstand the enemy's attack and the war situation begins in Lulian Province, I am afraid that the entire southern part of the empire will become a hunting ground for Fei Lie's cavalry to gallop freely.
However, the war has just begun, and the damn Phillies haven't had time to land yet. It's still unclear who will win and who will lose. There is no need to worry too much. If nothing else, at least these people are out of danger for the time being.
Roy felt like he had a fever, so he asked for two cavalry marching blankets to wrap himself up in. He dozed off groggily, occasionally guiding the way when needed.
On the way, the team passed by the small mountain col where Roy used to live. Punk even sent people to search for it, but no trace of Grandpa Roy was found. Going further, they entered the mountain road leading to the Jakarta Snow Mountain.
When he reached the top of a hill, Roy looked at the surrounding scenery and was startled, turning his head to look.
Through the gaps between the large trees leaning on the hillside, the waterfalls, mountain cols, and river valleys in the distance are all clearly visible. But...
Roy thought he was burned out. It happened that the team needed a rest, so he stopped and found an excuse to lead Oliver up a hill with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
He has lived in these mountains for five years and knows all the nearby mountains well.
When he stood in front of the castle, he could see these familiar peaks when he raised his eyes. However, when he stood here and looked in the direction of the castle, there was nothing.
It's not that I'm dazzled or that I'm looking at the wrong place.
There were waterfalls, diverted rivers, jungles, everything. But that majestic castle just disappeared out of thin air. It seemed that it had never existed.
On the mountainside of the mountains, there is only a faint mist blowing in the wind.