Urban Sims

On a high slope.

Looking at the group of knights who were gradually going away, the rest of the people all had inexplicable and strange smiles on their faces.

"Father, those three idiots really rushed over with thirty or so knights."

Earl Lausitz's eldest son said in his father's ear with a smirk on his face.

"I don't know how long they can last. It's almost a quarter of an hour. Dad, when should we charge?" The second son, who is passionate about war, has his blood boiling and he is a little eager to try.

"Don't worry, we'll move after they're all dead!" Earl Lausitz said coldly.

"It's a pity. I heard that Edward is the number one knight in the kingdom. I really wanted to kill him with my own hands. I didn't expect such a good thing to happen to those Yankees." The third son of Earl Lausitz sighed with regret. A sound.

"Hey, they don't seem to have rushed into the Yankee army formation!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation from among the nobles.

"Not good! Earl, this group of damned things didn't fight with those Yankees, they entered the Yankees' army formation, and they rebelled!"

"Your Majesty, those traitors and the Yankees are coming towards us together!"

The sudden change on the battlefield caused everyone to fall into turmoil. Count Lausitz's face turned pale and green. Seeing the army formation coming closer and closer to him like a tide, he had to draw out the long sword at his waist, He yelled angrily: "Listen to my orders and charge!"

"Yes, Lord Earl!"

Hearing the order, the panicked people collectively agreed, quickly returned to their respective positions, and hurriedly rectified the panicked and chaotic teams due to sudden changes. The Legion is at hand.

Bang bang bang bang!

"Ah!" "Kill!" "My hand!" "Charge!..."

Amidst roars, the two armies violently collided.

Screams spread everywhere, blood surged, and residual limbs flew everywhere.

In the center of the battlefield, a handsome blond knight wearing silver steel armor, holding a sharp sword, riding a tall horse, was killing the enemy!

"Is this a knight's war where you ride your war horse and take the enemy's head in the midst of thousands of troops?"

A sword cut off the head of a knight on the opposite side like lightning, and the blood spattered wildly on the white cloak behind him. Zhou Ming, who didn't even blink, didn't deliberately count. Is this the eighth or ninth he beheaded? As a knight, he just enjoys the feeling of taking other people's lives in an instant under the collision of speed, strength, moves, and reactions.

A feeling of strength.

A feeling of being in charge of someone else's destiny.

He loved it.

"Edward, don't be so arrogant, I'll meet you!"

At the rear of the battlefield, Zhou Ming saw his own knights with strong martial arts skills, who were quickly killed in three or five moves like chopping melons and vegetables. They were getting closer and closer to the core of their own military formation, and the soldiers who resisted him were as if they were separated by solid stones. The torrent couldn't get close to him. Lauzitz's eldest son was anxious. If this guy rushed into the rear command core, the Southern Army, which was not at an advantage in the first place, might completely collapse in this battle.

"Oh~ It's Mr. Ulitz, he came just in time!"

When Zhou Ming saw this old friend who often brought his two younger brothers to "bully" him when he was a child, rushing towards him, Zhou Ming felt happy. He leaned slightly and avoided the extremely fast sword coming from the opposite side. When the heavy sword struck in the air and there was an obvious gap in his upper body, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up, and an afterimage that was so fast that it was almost transparent passed through the gap in the armor around Uritz's neck.

thump!

The next moment, Uritz, whose heavy sword fell to the ground, held his neck desperately with both hands, fell to the ground with his eyes widened.

"Brother!" "Brother!!"

Seeing this scene, Uritz's two younger brothers were stunned. The two brothers, filled with grief and anger, raised their long swords, drove their horses like crazy, roared, and attacked Zhou Ming from the left and right at the same time.

"Clang!"

Blocking a long sword and deflecting the attack, Zhou Ming noticed from the corner of his eye that there were many gaps between the two brothers. He cut off the right arm of the one on the left with one sword, and then stabbed him with another sword. The eyeball of the one on the right was blinded. When the two brothers covered their wounds and screamed in agony, they slashed two more swords and cut off two heads, ending their pain.

"ah!!"

"You beast, I'll fight you!"

In the blink of an eye, he saw his three sons die under Zhou Ming's sword one after another. Like thunder and heavy blows, Count Lauzitz completely lost his mind. He no longer ignored the desperate dissuasion of the guarding knights around him, and stared at him with red eyes. He rushed over and wanted to tear this bastard into pieces with the sword in his hand.

But how could Count Lauzitz, who was nearly sixty years old and whose physical strength was no longer at its peak, be the opponent of Zhou Ming who was at the peak of his martial arts? However, after more than ten rounds, the sword in his hand was shot down, and he was kicked off the horse by Zhou Ming. , was quickly captured by the men and horses brought by Earl William.

"The Earl has been captured!" "The Earl has been captured!"

The supreme commander fell into the hands of the enemy, and the voice of "the count was captured" resounded throughout the battlefield. The morale of the southern army plummeted. Farmers fled all over the mountains and fields. The mercenaries threw down their weapons and surrendered. The few knights who resisted were all killed.

There is a small episode in the middle. Baron Garcia, who was originally at the rear of the military formation, saw that his own army was in a bad situation. His fighting spirit had been wiped out by money all these years. At this moment, he just wanted to escape back to his castle, but because he was too fat, he , the war horse of Baron Garcia accidentally stepped on a muddy grassland and fell into the mud. After the horse lost its balance, it screamed and fell heavily to the ground.

Baron Garcia, who was injured after falling from his horse, was quickly surrounded by several Northland cavalry who caught up with him.

"Don't step on it, don't step on it. I have a lot of gold coins. There are many, many gold coins in my castle!"

Baron Garcia was lying on the ground desperately begging for mercy, hoping to use his gold coins in exchange for a life.

However, there was still a war horse that weighed nearly a ton including the knight's armor. It raised its hooves high and stepped down hard.

"ah!!"

Looking at the horse's hoof that was deeply embedded in his chest, Baron Garcia spit out a mouthful of blood and died unwillingly.

…

This battle, known in history as the "1000 Horses", ultimately resulted in the death of 174 knights from the Earl of Rhodes and the capture of 174 knights from the Earl of Rhodes at the slight cost of the Earl of Merlin in the North losing less than 20 knights. The glorious victory of 64 noble knights, including the Earl of Merlin in the North, for a time, greatly boosted the reputation of the Earl of Merlin, while the South, which had suffered heavy losses, could only swallow the curse behind the back of the three "shameless people" who betrayed the Southern faction. Give a bitter pill and secretly lick the wound.

This battle also completely broke the north-south balance of the Kingdom of Voris, especially when the four southern territories of the Earl of Rhodes, Granland, Nathan, Bodo, and Yocan, were assigned to Merlin in the north. After the earldom, from then on, the kingdom structure of the strong in the north and the weak in the south was determined to be fixed, and the gap continued to widen. One side became stronger and the other became weaker...