Chapter 78 War
Finally, the angry bucket the Lady was driven away, and Baron Hatton's expression turned red.
He looked at Ryan with a little admiration in his eyes.
"Ryan, how were you able to make this shrew pass out?"
"The charm of language, don't worry, others will know that it was the heroic Baron Hatton who drove away a shrew from Knightdom."
Haton immediately felt proud.
Two more days passed, and the response from Baron Roach that Ryan had been waiting for finally arrived.
"Ryan, Ryan, no, that damn guy Roach actually showed up in my territory with his army."
Haton ran towards Ryan in a panic. It seemed that he was not even wearing clothes, and his face was full of fear.
"My slave said that thousands of troops under Baron Roach have invaded my farm from the south."
"Thousands?"
Ryan looked helpless.
"Does your slave know how to count? He can actually tell how many people are on the other side. Baron Roach has moved the entire territory here?"
After hearing what Ryan said, Haton also reacted and said angrily:
"The damn slave dared to lie to the noble Master Haton, I will beat him to death!"
"Let's go meet Mr. Baron first."
With the help of the soldiers, Ryan also wore the gorgeous Mithril Armor and rode a war horse. Haton next to him was well-educated, but the knight's armor seemed a bit bloated, not inferior to that of the bucket the Lady.
Behind him, hundreds of soldiers lined up neatly, making Haton feel brave and brave, and his huge body was a little excited.
"Ryan, if I order a charge, they will definitely rush out, right?"
Haton had some orgasmic fantasies, and then was poured down by Ryan with a basin of cold water and shivered.
"Can't."
"Maybe if your son opens his mouth, he can make those dozens of people rush out."
Haton was a little frustrated. He still knew what he was capable of, but he soon became proud that his eldest son was better than him.
In order to show his momentum, Haton organized three to five hundred serfs to follow the army, and then slowly moved towards South's farm.
Ryan was also a little speechless. That Baron Roach didn't look like a noble who was good at military warfare.
When Ryan arrived at the farm with his army, he saw no surprises at the huge army in front of him, and his own scouts did not send any different news. This Baron Roach was really waiting for them here with hundreds of people.
Ryan I don't know if this is showing off or confidence in the strength of his own army soldiers. In short, the war between nobles is so rough. Everyone pulls out two armies of serfs, and then chooses a battlefield to charge each other.
This is also the reason why Knight Walter, who was attacked from behind, had no resistance at all.
Simple and crude, nothing superfluous to say.
In this world, the most fundamental gap between nobles and common people comes from two points.
Extraordinary power and knowledge.
But these two can also be regarded as one. Enough knowledge contains transcendence, and transcendence can also bring more knowledge. But even so, in terms of military warfare, there are still not many among these nobles who have talents or master some military knowledge.
Looking at the hundreds of decent-looking soldiers surrounding Baron Roach, Ryan understood that this Baron Roach family was indeed more powerful than Baron Hatton. Perhaps their ancestors had left behind some books about war, military affairs, and soldier training.
But that was it.
Seeing the arrival of Haton, Roach also walked out surrounded by others and started the standard trash talk before a war between nobles.
"Baron Hatton, you kidnapped my Lordship, a noble noble of the empire, without any aristocratic etiquette. I now inform you in the name of Imperial Noble to immediately release Walter Lordship, and at the same time compensate Walter Lordship Twenty thousand Gold Coin mental damage."
"Roach, you are a cunning and insidious guy. You ordered Knight Walter to break into my territory. How dare you ask me for Gold Coin?"
Baron Hatton was furious and pulled out Knight's Greatsword with some difficulty.
"You are an insidious and cunning guy. Just like your father, you should not be a crow, but a vulture eating carrion. You are not worthy of being a noble noble!"
"You have no right to insult my father!"
Baron Roach also became angry, "Haton, you are just like your dead father, you have no wisdom at all, you are just a pig!"
"Come on, I'll tie that dead fat pig back and kneel in front of my father's grave!"
Following Roach's order, seven to eight hundred disorderly soldiers behind him rushed forward, and the pressure brought by the fifty knights at the head still made Baron Hatton calm down a little.
The calm result was that Baron Hatton also raised his sword.
"Come on, kill them all, and capture that guy Roach. I'm going to lock him in a pigsty!"
Not many people responded to him, but fortunately Ryan raised his hand, and the more than 800 serf soldiers behind him also rushed out without any order.
But the hundreds of heavily armed cavalry behind them did not move.
"Follow what I teach you, Brandt."
"Follow your will."
Brandt A deep voice came from under the knight's visor, and then hundreds of knights turned their horses silently, quickly circled the distance, trampled on the farm, and appeared on the side of the battlefield.
"Lynn, do you still remember what I taught you?"
Ryan said, and the eldest son of Baron Hatton, who was staying quietly beside him, was also a little excited at this moment.
"Mr. Ryan, I will do what you say."
After saying that, the war horse under him moved forward, Lynn's childish voice was drowned in the chaotic battlefield, but fortunately, his identity and the height of the war horse he was riding still caused the surrounding soldiers to gather towards him.
"The shield soldiers squat down quickly and press their shoulders against the shield. The spear soldiers don't move. Put your spears down and press them against the shield. No chaos, no chaos. If anyone dares to run around, I will chop him to death!"
Lynn yelled excitedly, but in this chaotic battlefield, there were not many people who could follow his orders. Only less than a hundred people gathered together, clutching the weapons in their hands with pale faces, watching with fear as dozens of cavalry in front of them rushed towards them, making the ground tremble.
No one is not afraid of death. If the slaves in these noble territories were not so afraid of death, there would be no slave class in the world.
Extreme fear is a test of one's character. In short, whether it is because the fear of the nobles has defeated the fear of death, or it is because Liu Shen is so scared that he cannot move, the cavalry has appeared in front of them.
The serf soldiers who were blocking the front and didn't even know where to run were instantly knocked away by the ferocious war horses. They vomited blood in mid-air and twitched continuously when they fell to the ground. They narrowly escaped death.
Bloodily tearing open the Divine Steed Territory army's defense line, the cavalry roared with boiling blood, but the next moment, after knocking away the soldiers who were close at hand, the cold and sharp spear edge appeared in front of them.
Before the cavalry could react, the war horses neighed in pain, and then the knights on them felt a spin. They fell off the horses with their heavy armors and hit the ground dizzy. If they hadn't all practiced Knight Breathing Technique, they might have died at this time.
"Idiot, what are you doing standing still? Kill them!"
Lynn roared in the distance. He looked at the serf soldiers who were stunned in place facing the falling knight and felt angry. However, he himself held Knight's Greatsword with white palms and did not dare to step forward.