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In the afternoon, when the sun is in the west,

The disturbing blood-colored double-ring battle flag finally appeared high on the plains,

They were followed by dozens of small lord banners of all kinds, dazzlingly varied, but without exception there was a proud face underneath

Immediately after, a black line appeared on the hills of the plain

The legendary Knights of the Golden Fleece finally revealed their true colors, and the Knights of the Golden Fleece wore a hornet's nest-like needle-eye visor on their heads, and a wisp of red feathers fluttered on their heads, which made people shudder to watch

Except for the joints of the whole body, which is made of flexible and thin steel scale armor, the rest of the body is cast with a whole piece of steel armor, which is polished and gorgeous, and sparkles in the setting sun

The tall Supor war horse under the crotch of the knights is two meters high, the body is unusually strong, and the full armor is draped, like a hideous beast, from the front can only see the two eye holes on the head of the war horse, and the most eye-catching thing is that there is a dense layer of needles outside the vest, not to mention bumping, even if you rub it, you can draw out a bloody gap

Even though the Samorr soldiers had already prepared for it, there was still a lot of commotion when they saw these steel beasts appearing in the distance.

Panic, confusion, fear, and countless other emotions flashed in the eyes of the Sathero spearman,

The lords of the hills looked contemptuously at the commotion of the Satamos on the plains, and sneered to themselves

"A bunch of hillbillies want to be masters too! Let you accompany that idiot fat man to become a piece under the horse's hooves!"

They are all subordinate lords of Djerbo Castle, important members of the Knights of the Golden Fleece, serving as captains of the Knights of the Golden Fleece, and important supporters of this southward trip

In their eyes, the southern Satemour hillbillies had touched their authority, and it was absolutely intolerable that they dared to divide up the land that His Majesty had given to their lords

The news of the demise of the strikers did not shake them,

"It's just that stupid fool of Dobris, being teased by the clever hillbillies,

Now let the sword in our hands tell these hillbillies who like to play with their cleverness, the glory of the nobility cannot be trampled on, and the nobility is the one who controls the order of this world!"

Isaheka saw the row of knights' shields with blood-colored double-ring emblems piled up in front of the Samours army, and the corners of his eyes jumped unnaturally

"Obscure idiot!

It's disgusting to use the standard shield of the knight to defend yourself!"

Thinking that the five thousand elite servants under his command were planted in the hands of these Samori hillbillies, Isahka gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart

"The captain of the regiment takes advantage of the instability that these Satromians have appeared, order an attack, with our powerful impact, I believe that it will only take one turn to break through their weak defensive line, please allow me to cut off the pig's head of the fat man of Satir with my sword, and use it as a gift for the captain to win the first family in the south."

Looking at the chaotic Satsuma army array below, he thought of the golden bounty and the huge benefits that were about to come

The lords behind Isaheka couldn't hold back the bloodthirsty desire in their hearts, and asked Isaheka, the leader of the Knights of the Golden Fleece, to fight

Isaheka himself did not listen to the advice of the lords, but looked intently at the Sathero army formation on the plain below,

"Do you want to repeat the old tricks? Hillbillies are hillbillies, I don't know if I use it once and it's useless!"

Seeing the panicked but regular movement of the Satsuma, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he gave the first order to attack

"Hoplite Regiment Advance! Target, Satamori Formation!"

Surprisingly, Isaheka did not send the elite Knights of the Golden Fleece to attack the Samorians, who were already in chaos.

Instead, the "Wings of the Golden Fleece" hoplite regiment, which was used as an entourage, was placed in front.

With a dull and long trombone, the three hoplites lined up on the left side of Issa's army began to advance slowly with large shields

This heavy infantry with the "wings of the Golden Fleece" has an illustrious history

A hundred years ago, in the Battle of Dehrim, the remnants of the army in Derbo Fort that withstood the frantic attack of the Ryordian were the predecessors of this heavy infantry.

At the same time, the fat man in the Sathero barracks also had a slight jump in the corners of his eyes

Looking at the heavy infantry slowly approaching in front of them, holding tall shields, sealing themselves tightly, only revealing a pair of murderous eyes in the helmet eyehole,

Even if there was a Satsuma army formation several times larger than himself in front of him, there was still no hesitation, and at a glance he knew that he was a man of a hundred battles, the elite of the elite

In the face of this kind of head-to-head matchup with no fancy use, the fat man has nothing to do

"Oh, the use of heavy infantry as the first wave of attacks! It seems that this old thing Isaheka is smart! Then let me see the strength of these real heavy infantry!"

The advancing "Wings of the Golden Fleece" slowly approached the Sathero formation, and the dense spears on both sides were erected at the same time, like two squeezed iron walls violently colliding together, making a dense and piercing sound of metal impact

The su zhì of professional warriors and ordinary soldiers is immediately manifested,

The spears of the Samoriel spearmen were skillfully blocked by the heavy infantry's shields, while the spears of the heavy infantry were able to pierce through the gaps in the shields of the opposite Samoriel

"Poof, poof"

The sound of long fur piercing into the body was dull and crisp, and red blood rushed out from between the shields,

Rows of Satmy spearmen watched in disbelief as the hoplite spears pierced through the gaps in their shields, and as the spears were pulled out of their bodies, their bodies falling limply

In the first wave of contact, all the three hundred spearmen in the first row of the Satsuma army formation were stabbed to the ground without exception.

And only a few dozen people fell in the front row of the "Wings of the Golden Fleece", and the heavy infantry behind immediately stepped forward to plug the gap

"It's a loss! If you continue to fight like this, I'm going to lose my life!"

Seeing such a big contrast, the fat man swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and the fat man, who was doing a loss-making business for the first time, had an extremely ugly face

Seeing that the army was tightly arrayed, and the "Wings of the Golden Fleece" heavy infantry with towering shields completely restrained the Sathero spearmen on their side,

The fat man hurriedly turned his head and shouted at Crolysat

"Send the siege heavy brigade immediately, I didn't expect the other side to have such elite heavy infantry, it seems that what was prepared for those damn Golden Fleece knights will be used in advance!"

I heard a long and two short military trumpets from the barracks behind me,

Overwhelmed, the ranks of Samoriel spearmen in front began to retreat rapidly, revealing the Samorel barracks behind them

Behind him, the heavy infantry of the Golden Fleece Wings raised the blood-stained three-meter spears in their hands, and still walked over the corpses of more than 400 Samora spearmen without hurry, and continued to move forward

They have only one mission,

Break through the spear formation in front of Samoor, destroy the defense of the chariot formation surrounding the Samoriel barracks, and clear the way for the Knights of the Golden Fleece behind them

As for the chainmail spearmen in front of them who fled like ducks, they couldn't catch up even if they wanted to

"The captain is really powerful, just send out a heavy infantry regiment to kill these Satmy hillbillies! As long as we clear out those defenses on the outskirts of the Satromour people, our heavy knights' hooves will trample these self-proclaimed smart hillbillies to pieces, and the hillbillies will take some damn Golden Fleece knights!"

The lords of the Golden Fleece on the hills saw the Samorians retreating in a panic, revealing the outer defenses of the military camp behind, and happily patted the ass of the future Isaheka, the first family in the south

Unfortunately, their excitement did not last long, and there was a comical scene on the battlefield

A platoon of infantry, also heavily armoured, appeared behind the retreating Samori spearmen, numbering about 2,000 men

This group of heavy infantry has a tall shield in its left hand, and instead of a conventional three-meter spear in its right hand, it is a one-handed hammer with a thick top and a sharp bottom, forming a strange shield wall to meet the advancing "Wings of the Golden Fleece"

"Haha, look, those Samorian hillbillies are probably driven crazy by our heavy infantry, and they have sent all their blacksmiths into battle!

The strange heavy infantry that suddenly appeared looked at the nobles on the hills for a moment, and burst into laughter, even the commander Isaheka had an unbearable smile on his face

"It's funny how clever these Samoa hillbillies are"

The only one who didn't smile was Lidarchus, who led the 1,000 men to retreat, and his expression was as solemn as water at this moment

The strangely dressed Samoour hoplites in front of him reminded Lidacus, who had gone through the Palavin archives of Raldian, of a past record

During the campaign of the Ryrdians to suppress the barbarians of the west, there was a region called Koukirri, where the natives were strong and armed with sledgehammers, which once caused the knights of Ryrdian to conquer them

The proud hoplite knights of the Ryordian are no more than a piece of tissue paper in front of the hammers of the natives,

After a few hammers, the armor was deformed, most of the knights inside were broken and fractured, and the heavy infantry was even more unbearable, and the shield was shattered with three hammers, and the armor was smashed into iron lumps.

In the end, the Ryordians had to adopt a policy of conciliation, and it took thirty years for the region to finally be incorporated into the kingdom.

With the entry of the siege brigade, the situation on the battlefield soon changed

The heavy infantry with hammers in their hands stood tall shields in a tight shield formation, like a steel wall, ignoring the spears that pierced from the opposite side, and rushed towards the wings of the Golden Fleece

"Bell, bell"

Because there was no need to swing their weapons in the opposite direction, the gaps between the large shields of the Hammer Infantry were so small that the tricky Golden Fleece Heavy Infantry spears could not penetrate at all, and most of them were blocked back with a crisp knocking sound

The strange Satsuma heavy infantry took advantage of the moment of collision with each other, and their bodies leaned against the body of the Golden Fleece heavy infantry in front of them with momentum, and the shield in their hands was dead against the Golden Fleece heavy armor shield.

At this moment, the Golden Fleece heavy infantry, which was still majestic just now, panicked,

Looking at the short hammer raised in the hands of the Samore hoplites opposite, the Golden Fleece hoplites found that the three-meter spear in their hands was not as useful as a short wooden stick at a distance from each other

"Bell!"

Countless hammers fell, the crisp and loud sound of metal striking was incessant, and the thick iron helmets of the Golden Fleece heavy infantry were defenseless in front of the thick, pointed hammers of the Samoor.

Blood spilled from the recessed rear iron helmet, and the body collapsed to the ground,

Soon, a third of the 2,000-man Golden Fleece Wings fell,

The front picture is too bloody, the broken helmet reveals a bloody face, some eyeballs explode out of their sockets, and some white-red brains flow out of the holes in their heads

Thinking of a hammer smashing his head at close range, and watching the tragic death of his companions, the remaining Golden Fleece hoplites began to rout

Ignoring the orders of the Knights, they began to throw away their spears and run back

This sudden change stunned the nobles who were still laughing at the Samoorians on the hills just now,

The shape on the battlefield has been reversed,

The Satsuma Iron Hammer infantry easily shattered the Golden Fleece Wings of the elite heavy infantry with the humble short hammer in their hands

That can no longer be called a confrontation, it is a one-sided massacre

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