As time passed, Angus's rash mix of Burgundy cavalry and several infantry teams had been arranged, but Yat did not blow the charge horn.

He was waiting, waiting for the Swabian heavy cavalry to leave.

About half an hour later, Yat expected that the Swabian heavy cavalry would be at least five miles away from here. At that time, as long as the rushing army was moving quickly, he would end the battle even if the Swabian heavy cavalry returned to the rescue.

"Send the order, all soldiers, kill the enemy and reward thirty Finney!"

"Kill one enemy and the army will reward fifty Finney!"

"Kill one enemy and the army will reward fifty Finney!"

"Kill one enemy and the army will reward fifty Finney!"

The guards beside Yat opened their voices and uttered orders, hundreds of soldiers in front of the chariot cheered in unison, and their morale was high.

"Wave the flag and blow the trumpet, and the whole army attack!" Yat said word by word to the guards and commander beside him.

Three sounds sounded, and the flags of each army were waving.

Angus looked around and saw that all the flag teams had already responded to the flag, so he ordered the charge and kicked the horse's belly and moved forward slowly. More than 120 war horses on both sides of Angus were also sniffing, kicking the horse's hooves and driving forward with Angus's war horses. The elite warriors and light infantry behind the cavalry took steps, lined up neatly amid the commanders' orders toward the Swabian army.

Just as Angus led his army out of the car formation for more than twenty steps, a smoke rose from the back of the Swabian army opposite. Angus slowed down his horse's speed and stood on the horse's back and turned his head back to look back at the command car where Yat was.

Yat stood still, and the military flag was still in a slanting state.

Angus calmed down and turned around to lead the army to the enemy formation.

The Swabian army's army was centered on the front with heavy armored infantry and elite infantry, and the two light infantry phalanxes on the flank raised their shields and spears to face each other. The archers were located behind the army formation, and Count Landy's central army was behind the archers.

The elite infantry in the center was the core combat power of Schwaben, and Angus's cavalry team ran towards the elite of Swaben's middle formation.

Regardless of whether there was a trap or an ambush, or whether Swabian's heavy cavalry would suddenly return to the battlefield to rush to him, the army led by Angus had become an arrow that could only penetrate directly into the target.

Walking slowly to the front of the enemy, Angus began to command the army to accelerate. The personal soldiers on horseback beside him tilted the upright military flag forward, and the cavalry team began to accelerate, and the infantry took quick steps to follow.

The arrows of Schwaben's man began to diffuse after entering one hundred and fifty steps. Such a distance was no longer powerful for the arrows, but they always caused interference to the army behind Angus.

Among the Burgundian cavalry that attacked the enemy formation, dozens of heavy cavalry were on the front, as blades and swords, and more than eighty light cavalry fell slightly behind them as their wings.

For many years, the Burgundy army had retreated under Swabian's iron hooves, but today they could take the initiative to attack Schwabian's army. The heavy and light cavalrymen who were in front of them felt excited.

The war horses under them also began to slowly speed up with their master's passion, kicking the horse's hooves against the ground, lifting up the turf and flying all over the sky.

After the light and heavy cavalry team, 480 elite infantry and 200 light infantry also rushed towards the enemy formation at a very fast speed.

Because of his military merits in the battle of the ambush of Swabian's small army in Hanoi, Hans, who was fighting bravely, was selected into the Deadpool team together with the butcher Bury who had experienced bloody baptism. They also made military merits when attacking the Swabian border Bufan County.

Entering the Deadpool team means excellent weapons and armor, good food treatment, and of course it also means a lot of chances to die.

Hans was a little hesitant, but he nodded when Chief Rig, who was promoted to the captain of the Second Infantry Flag, asked him if he wanted to kill the enemy and make meritorious service to get rid of his identity as a prisoner.

He was afraid of death but he was afraid of death, but there was another strange feeling in that fear. The strangeness made Hans feel trembling all over and his blood rushing to his head.

Hans didn't know that the moment he bit off the enemy's throat with his teeth, a killing beast had occupied his soul and body.

Although he was at the forefront of the entire infantry formation, more than a hundred galloping war horses raised dust to block their vision. Hans had no idea how far he was from the enemy formation.

"Bury, how far is there to join the formation?" Hans asked Bury, who was holding a shield beside him to block the sporadic arrows.

Bury put down the shield that opened the arrow, ran and glanced at Hans, cursing: "Look ahead, lift the shield, pay attention to the arrow, you idiot!"

Hans just lifted the shield and a wave of arrow hit the wooden shield, but the arrow lost its strength and only made a scratch on the wooden shield.

"Don't worry about how far it is, just charge. In a while, we will take care of each other and kill the enemy. We will give you all the rewards! Fifty Finny one head, I need at least two hundred Finny! Haha~" Butcher Bury's face turned purple and red, and his expression was almost crazy.

Butcher, this profession itself is not a good person.

The cavalry accelerated again, the sound of iron hooves of war horses became louder and louder, and the rain of arrows in the sky became more and more intense. Hans, Bury and Burgundy infantry also shook their legs and rushed forward with great strides.

It is useless to avoid retreating in such a rain of arrows. The only way to restrain yourself is to rush into the enemy's formation as soon as possible and let the enemy archers stop shooting. This is repeated by the veterans and officers.

Hans was very lucky. The arrows that rushed towards him like locusts did not hit him. Three arrows had been hung on his shield, but the Burgundian army that rushed here also suffered casualties. At first, a light cavalry in front was hit by an arrow. In pain, the war horse fell to the ground and was alarmed with the two light cavalry behind him. Then four or five riders on the back were shot off the horse. Most of them were shot arrows on their thighs, without any worries about their lives, but they could only wait for post-war rescue. Then more than a dozen infantry soldiers fell down. Although these men had armor, the armor was not thick, and the arrows with tricky angles could still pierce their armor.

Bang~

Bang! Bang! Bang

More than forty heavy armored cavalry collided with spearmen in front of Schwabian's human settlement. How could those spearmen and heavy armored infantry resist the collision of thousands of pounds of war horses be knocked out in just one moment, and the midfield of the Swabian army was broken into a gap.

Bang, bang, bang~

More than eighty light cavalry followed and crashed into the two wings of the Swabian mid-range formation. These light cavalry did not have the same rush as heavy cavalry. Many war horses were stabbed by spears, and some war horses and riders even stopped in front of the spear tip of the military formation.

Fortunately, the heavy cavalry in the middle had already opened a gap. The light cavalry that failed to hit the enemy's formation turned their horses and continued to rush towards the gap that the heavy cavalry broke.

In the back of Swabian formation, Count Landy's heart tightened, and his hands holding the reins had begun to seep out of thin sweat. Such a battle situation was not expected by Landy.

The favorite thing about battlefield conspirators is suspicion, and any appearance on the battlefield will be repeatedly thought and questioned.

Landy dared to let the heavy cavalry attack behind the scenes when the Burgundy siege army outside the castle was not stable because he expected that the opponent's Yat would not dare to take the opportunity to rush out of the car formation to fight him.

First, the Burgundians did not have the advantage in their military strength, and nearly half of their soldiers were defeated border troops and prisoners who had just released prisons. The slightly elite were only more than 400 troops brought from the Western Front. On the other hand, among the more than 1,000 soldiers in the Swabian army, there were heavy armor, elite soldiers, and crossbowmen. More importantly, their morale was high.

Secondly, the Burgundian commander had endless conspiracies and tricks. The more he liked tricks, the more worried the opponent would be cheating, so he believed that the Burgundian commander would not attack rashly.

However, he only knew that Yat was a "despicable person" who used conspiracies and tricks, but he didn't know that Yat was also a gambler who dared to take risks.

When the enemy mixed cavalry came out, he still wanted to scare them away with a smoke, but the other party was unmoved. This battle situation surprised Earl Landi a little. After the heavy cavalry left, his army would lose the absolute advantage of fighting against the enemy cavalry, and he was at a disadvantage under the impact of the enemy cavalry, so when he faced the enemy's rushing forward, he gave up hedging and fought instead, but chose to line up and stick around.

The two armies had already entered a fierce battle. The mixed cavalry team led by Angus was promptly withdrawn from the gap between the soldiers who had already been in full swing by the Swabian soldiers, and they gathered again in the left and right sides to the side and rear wings to prepare to attack the two wings of the enemy formation.

In the middle of the battle, the infantry of Burgundy and Swabian were completely stalemate, with spear piercing, broad sword slashing, battle axe flying, heavy hammers smashing, chain shaking up and down, broken limbs and broken arms, broken flesh and stolen intestines, screams continued, and the sound of fighting was deafening.

"Heavy armor! Heavy armor! Break the heavy armor!" The command of the Deadpool team's flag captain Rig sounded. After the cavalry team evacuated, the remaining heavy armor infantry of Swabian arrived again to block the attack.

Dozens of Deadpools heard Rig's cry, and under the command of their respective black-robed commanders, they gathered to rush towards the Swabian heavy armored soldiers surrounding the front.

Hans was lucky enough to escape the deadly rain of arrows and spears. After the cavalry retreated, he had become the vanguard of the Swabian army.

After the black-robed squadron leader gathered, he instinctively lifted up his skinned round shield, pinched the long-handled battle axe, and kicked the cowhide boots on the turf and rushed towards a Swabian heavy infantry wearing iron armor.

Grinning his teeth, widened his eyes, raised his tomahawk and swung it back, and his strength rose from the soles of his feet, tensing every muscle, and then gathered on his right arm and palm to pass it straight through the tomahawks, and slashed at the Swabian heavy infantryman in his chest.

A slashed battle axe appeared in the eyes of Swabian heavy infantry. He instinctively hid sideways, and sparks emerged from the battle axe rubbed with iron armor.

Swabian's heavy infantry reacted very quickly. Before the sparks on the armor disappeared, the broadsword in his hand had already stabbed Hans' waist.

Hans had no time to stop and avoid, so he could only watch the broadsword's bloody sword stab at his abdomen.

The moment the broadsword pierced Hans' abdomen, a huge force pulled Hans suddenly. The sword edge that had just stabbed into the skin left his body, and Hans leaned back and fell to the ground.

Almost at the same moment, a heavy hammer came back from the right rear and hit the chest of the Swabian heavy infantry. The iron piece of the Swabian heavy infantry's armor was smashed into a deep pit, and the body inside the armor was also smashed back and staggered.

"I don't want to die? I dare to rush forward even if I do." Bury turned his head and cursed at Hans on the ground, and continued to rush up and smashed the iron helmet of the Swabian heavy infantry on the ground with a hammer.

Hans looked around and realized that his companions had just arrived.

"It's so dangerous!" Hans said fortunately and quickly got up, otherwise the person who rushed up from behind might trample him to death.

Hans and Deadpool soldiers arrived on the Swabian heavy armored infantry, and both sides began to tug the saws back and forth within one step

Two hundred steps away, Yat had jumped from the command car and stepped on his war horse. Apart from a few direct teams, there were only new recruits from the back team left beside him.

The battle was in a stalemate, and the Schwabians actually stabilized their positions under the impact of hundreds of cavalry. Although they suffered heavy casualties, there was no sign of collapse.

The victory or defeat in the stalemate may be in a moment, so you can't wait any longer. Yat immediately ordered, "Ron, leave the flag-holding commander, you will personally lead the guards, military law, and send the remaining troops off the horse and fight in the infantry, and lead a hundred new soldiers to attack the right side of the enemy's central army immediately, break through the light infantry formation on the right side, and attack the enemy's heavy armored infantry from the flank."

Ron and others could not hold back for a long time, and immediately jumped off the horse and led more than a hundred roaring soldiers to rush towards the fierce battle of Swabian troops.

After Ron left, Yat loudly ordered the driver of the warrior who stayed in the same place: "Sixteen chariots in the rear formation were arranged in a wedge formation, attacking the enemy's left wing, and using the chariots to break their defense line!"

After a while, the sixteen carriages behind the chariot array ran around the battlefield and towards the left wing of Schwaben under the control of the driver.

The chariots rushed into the formation, which was a helpless move. However, when sixteen four-wheeled carriages took out a desperate posture and rushed into the left wing of the Swabian army formation, the Swabian left-wing army formation was knocked down by a large area of ​​horse-drawn carriages, and several carriages that were not scared by swords and spears even rushed into the depths of the enemy formation, shattering the Swabian left-wing army formation.

The Swabian army began to shake. Seeing that the scale of war was about to fall to the Burgundian army, the messenger suddenly pointed to the west and exclaimed.

Three wolf smokes rose.

"Oh no! Swabian heavy cavalry returned to the rescue, we were fooled!" Yat thought to himself.

"Quick, all the chariots rushed up immediately, and we could take a hundred steps forward to the retreat of our army!" Yat knew that once the Swabian heavy cavalry returned to the rescue, he would be defeated. At this time, he could only make the worst preparations, use the chariots and chariots to help the army retreat, and minimize the damage to the war as much as possible, even if many soldiers who were in a stalemate were destined to be unable to retreat.

Nearly thirty chariots were driven by warriors and slowly headed towards the battlefield.

"Matthew, prepare to blow the trumpet! He sent an order to withdraw from the battle!" Yat, who lived in the mobile vehicle array, issued an order to blow the trumpet and withdraw the troops.

However, just as Matthew and the two trumpeters picked up the horn and put it on the corner of their mouths, a sudden change occurred in the Swabian army.

The Swabian army thought that thirty carriages were going to attack the army, but they broke down at the last moment.

At first, a few light infantrymen in the back formation turned around and ran away, then a large group of people threw away their helmets and abandoned their armor.
Chapter completed!