Lord of the Oasis Chapter 482: .The end of the canyon battle
Rolf, standing on the valley, looked at the knights who were desperately charging outwards, and the soldiers of the rebel army who were starting to suffer losses, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth.
These stupid and arrogant knights of the South County, as well as these crazy and brutal rebels, are all obstacles to his High Lord Kant's entry into the South County.
These people, the more people die, the better!
As the members of the Knights of the South County Leaders in the canyon charged regardless of their lives, the members of the rebel army at the northern exit of the canyon died faster and faster.
At the same time, members of the Knights continued to be pierced by sharp spears and turned into one of the corpses that gradually began to pile up on the ground.
Blood is flowing.
Life is dying.
The spear infantry who resisted the knights at the forefront of the uprising army constantly stabbed the spears in their hands with force, and specifically attacked the faces and necks of the knights and knight attendants who were not protected by iron armor.
"We must not let these people escape from here!"
Seeing the comrades around him keep falling down, some spear infantrymen roared in anger.
This is the best opportunity to assassinate these knights under their horses. If they escape, let them return to the northern southern county commander and prepare again. Their rebel army will definitely not be able to stop them. The charge of these heavy cavalry.
Arranged in front are the elites of the rebel army, most of them soldiers captured by the Silver Plate Kingdom ten years ago.
This was suggested by Rolfe, who met the unyielding resistance of these knights.
He suggested to Colonel, the commander-in-chief of the rebel army, that if he wanted to eliminate these knights, he must not be deterred by the momentum of their desperate efforts. Therefore, the soldiers who were least afraid of death must be arranged at the forefront.
Clod accepts Rolfe's offer.
Among the rebels, the soldiers who were least afraid of death were those soldiers of the Silver Plate Kingdom who were captured ten years ago.
Ten years of humiliating slavery gave them a glimpse of the opportunity, and they rebelled without hesitation.
This is a dead end with no way back. If they are afraid of death, they will continue to be their slaves obediently.
The rebels desperately resisted the breakout of the members of the Southern Commander Knights, but they were still unable to completely stop them.
On the gorgeous knight's sword of the great knight, a fiery red firework is rendered, which can not only easily cut off the spear, but also the iron-inlaid leather armor worn by the soldiers of the rebel army, obtained from the members of these knights, A sword pierced.
It's like piercing a piece of tofu.
The extraordinary strength has an overwhelming advantage over ordinary soldiers.
And the knights of the southern county who followed the great knights, as well as the knight attendants, were more elite than the rebels.
It's true that they're a bit dumb, but there's no denying they're really elite.
The insurgent army could not stop the pace of the attack of the knights.
Even though, the Knights would drop dozens or hundreds of corpses for every meter they advanced.
The long-range attacks on both sides of the canyon never stop for a moment, even if they accidentally hurt their own people.
The soldiers of the rebel army at the exit to the south were ferociously slaughtering the knight servants who were left behind by the knight order.
The sound of slaughter is loud, and the rebels and knights are fighting for their lives in the canyon!
Blood, like a small stream, flows in the canyon.
The corpses begin to pile up layer by layer.
The smell of blood even attracts wolves feeding from nearby bushes.
They flashed a pair of scarlet eyes in the dark, and their mouths were drooling, silently peeping at this place, quietly waiting for an opportunity.
The vultures, hovering over the canyon, draw icy arcs under the bleak moon.
All knights want to be the first to rush out of this impasse, and the one who rushes out first has the greatest chance of survival.
Now, when it's not time to begrudge strength, if you delay in this canyon for one more second, the number of dead companions will increase by dozens, and the probability of rushing out will be reduced by one point.
All knights have no reservations, it is a matter of life and death, and no one dares to hold back.
These insurgents left no way out for them at all.
"Soldiers, for the humiliation we have suffered this decade, kill!"
Faced with the desperate knights, the last spear infantryman in the rebel army roared wildly, using his desperate aura to drive the momentum of his companions.
The spear infantry died one after another, and without the spear infantry and spear blocking it, it was more difficult for the insurgents to face the onslaught of knights.
The aura of flame on the exquisite knight's sword of the great knight has been very dim, but his eyes are getting brighter and brighter.
Because, there were only the last few rows of the rebel soldiers standing in front of him. Behind those rebel soldiers, there were no longer soldiers, but the main road of the farm.
"For the glory of the knight, kill!"
The great knight was encouraged by the visible hope, and the flame on the exquisite knight's long sword was even more exuberant.
The great knight went down with a sword, directly slicing off the heads of the three rebel soldiers, and the hot blood sprayed on the faces of the nearby rebel soldiers, causing them to let out a scream of fear.
With just one sword, the Great Knight opened a gap in front of a row of rebel soldiers who were blocking them.
Not only that, but the soldiers of the rebel army in the last few rows, seeing the power of the big knight, had a look of fear on their faces, and kept squeezing to both sides, as if they were taking the initiative to make way for him and the knights behind him.
They are just giving way, but they are afraid to retreat for fear of running back and being liquidated.
Unfortunately, on such a crazy battlefield, these cowards want to survive, but the knights who dare not draw their swords, but are more convenient to pass through, ruthlessly slaughter them.
The soldiers of the rebel army consisted of elite soldiers from the Silver Plate Kingdom who were captured, and the rest were low-combat serfs, militiamen, and civilians trapped by them.
These people are placed at the back of the line.
Rolfe knew that if these people were arranged to act as cannon fodder at the forefront, it is estimated that if they died a small piece, they would be frightened and collapsed. At that time, these soldiers might lose their minds, or even directly ram the soldiers of the rebel army at the rear.
In the end, the great knight led some members of the knight order, rushed out of this "death canyon", and fled along the flat main road of the farm.
At this moment, the insurgent army revealed the nature of their rabble, and there was no commander who led his soldiers to pursue the escaped knights.
"Mr. Rolfe, I'm sorry!"
Crood's face is a bit ugly~IndoMTL.com~ surrounded by such a meticulous, he also killed more than 2,000 members of the Knights during a night raid, and even some of them escaped, which made him the leader of the rebel army. The conductor felt that he had lost face in front of Rolfe.
"It's nothing, the results were better than I expected!"
Rolfe replied with a faint smile on his face.
Five thousand members of the Knights, but less than five hundred escaped; the rebel army suffered more than 5,000 casualties, and most of them were captured by soldiers from the Silver Plate Kingdom. The strength is undoubtedly a severe weakening.
The results were indeed beyond Rolfe's expectations.
Rolfe wasn't worried about the fleeing knights, they couldn't escape without their horses, and after another desperate battle, each with injuries.
"Victory! We're victorious!"
At this moment, there was a burst of cheers in the canyon.
It took a long time for the cheers to subside.
"Gosh, I, I killed a knight! This is amazing! Omg, I Jake killed a knight! Is this true?"
A soldier said this, his voice full of disbelief.
Before he became a soldier of the rebel army, he was a serf, and it made no difference to him whether he was a knight or a knight's squire.
Anyway, they are all high-ranking masters, and they don't even look at him with the right eyes.
Perhaps he is no different from a beast in the eyes of those knights.
Above the canyon, the commander-in-chief of the rebel army, Clod, had a faint smile on his face. No matter what, they all won this time.
Even though, among the layers of corpses in this canyon, the corpses of their rebel soldiers are no less than the corpses of members of the Knights. ()
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