our family is gone

"Ah!" Alvin swung his sword and chopped off the head of a cultist. The splashed blood splashed on the helmet's visor and even stained the eyes underneath, revealing a touch of extreme madness.

After a burst of killing, the battle gradually subsided. When he looked up and looked around, another wave of mobs turned into corpses and fell to the ground. The chaotic and bloody battlefield made people sick, but these knights had long been used to it.

What they need now is not to think about those things, what they need is to rest.

Because this was not the first time he had been attacked, both man and horse looked exhausted after repeated battles.

Some of them were pretty dainty, while some who were dragged off their horses sat directly on top of the corpses and took off their helmets to pant. Some horses even tried to bite the flesh but no one stopped them.

As the intensity of the battle escalated, the real leader of the team, the Baron, was running around, and he found Alvin to report after he finished dealing with the matter.

"The situation is not serious. No one died, just a few people fell off their horses and were slightly injured. It's just that everyone's condition is a little bit bad. I suggest you better find a place to rest."

After all, these are knights in full body armor. After being on guard, it is simply killing these ordinary people, and the number of these mobs is only twenty or thirty in one wave. Although there are many times, they can't cause too much damage. .

But they are not afraid of death, just after fighting the previous wave and not going too far, they encounter the next wave. They didn't feel it at first, but they couldn't stand it after a few more fights.

No matter how good the equipment is and the quality of the personnel is stronger, they are human beings and will get tired. If things go on like this, the situation may slip out of control.

It's just that Alvin didn't pay attention to it, but yelled furiously.

"Damn it! Why are our whereabouts exposed? Why do these mobs seem to be waiting for us? How did they come out? Why did they die for that lord!"

Alvin roared wildly to vent the anger in his heart, but what made him even more unbearable was that those untouchables who should be honest would take up arms to resist him and stop him.

The determination of those mobs to defend Hamlet to the death plunges him into an oceanic war among the people of Hamlet.

At least he thought so.

The baron remained silent. It's better not to provoke Alvin now, and wait for him to vent his anger first.

To be honest, he also had a similar feeling, and he couldn't understand how dare these civilians dare?
And how could his intentions be exposed?
Or did the news that the cult and the barbarians attacked Hamlet have been released, and they all came to the rescue spontaneously?

All kinds of mixed thoughts made it difficult for him to sort out for a while...

That's right, because the main attack was in Hamlet Town and the outpost, the cultists who could come to trouble them were all ordinary believers, and they didn't reveal their identities, which easily misunderstood Alvin and the others.

In fact, it is very simple. In the eyes of the ancestors, they are all foreigners. Knowing too much is not good.

What's more, the senior members of the Ascension Sect wished to bring hatred to Lance and let Lance take the blame.

It is best to let the two territories fight to delay Lance's pace and buy more time for the Ascension Sect's actions.

"Don't we really have no chance?" Alvin gradually calmed down after venting, and looked into the distance only to find that the smoke column had already dissipated.

A feeling of frustration suddenly sprouted in my heart, "I want to kill the thief, but I can't bring it back to heaven".

Early in the morning they saw the plume of smoke rising into the sky and knew it was a sign of Hamlet's attack.

They desperately want to get there, whether it's for a piece of the pie or for whatever reason.

However, they encountered so many suicide attacks along the way. Although their losses were not serious, their combat status was completely dragged down.

And after so long, they are not sure about the specific situation.

"Let's rest first, and then send a small group of flexible troops to investigate the intelligence ahead, and make a decision based on the situation anyway."

Seeing that Alvin calmed down, the baron quickly found the most reasonable solution to the current situation.

He knew that Alvin would never give up just like that, but as long as he was persuaded, it would be good for everyone to take a rest.

Alvin was in a hurry, but he also knew that if he went on, the state of the team would fall apart.

"Take a rest! Send out a scout." As Alvin seemed to think of something, he exploded and shouted: "Damn guy, ruin my big business!"

The baron just breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing Alvin pick up the long sword again, he felt that he was going to kill someone if he didn't leave.

Knowing that he was saying that the little leader of the Eagle Group acted rashly, resulting in the death of one Eagle Group team.

Otherwise, how could they be attacked if the flock of eagles were arranged around?

Just when he was about to give orders, suddenly a hovering figure appeared in the air.

Seeing this, the baron couldn't help but frowned slightly, he managed to persuade him...

"Teacher! Look!" Alvin shouted as if he had grasped some key.

This forced the baron to take out the bird whistle to call the falcon down.

"No information." After checking the falcon, the baron was also a little strange. It stands to reason that the bird should be released only when there is a need for a subpoena.

Soon he realized something, "Could something be wrong?"

"Is it possible that the situation is too urgent? For example, the barbarians broke into the town?" Alvin had a thoughtful expression on his face, but he couldn't wait to make a judgment without the slightest calmness, "No, I have to go there!"

Alvin was not reconciled, he did not allow himself to fail, young people are always unwilling to admit defeat, they want to seize all hope.

"In this way, teacher, you take the big troops to rest here, and I will lead the small team up to reconnaissance."

"No!" It was the first time the baron refused forcefully when he heard this. If anything happened to you, we would have to be buried with you.

"Teacher, let me rush again!"

Alvin didn't care about his identity at the moment, the arrogance of a young man was fully displayed in him, and he didn't want to go back in such a dispirited way.

"Ah~" Of course the baron knew what he was thinking, and he also knew that he couldn't stop Alvin, so he could only sigh helplessly in the end, and turned to look at the knights to issue orders.

"Keep going!"

The knights were a little depressed when they heard this, but they didn't complain in the end, they just put on their helmets and got on their horses silently.

They were selected and trained since childhood, and their families are all in Bastia. It can be said that the relevant interests are also bound to the Bastia family, and they can be called diehards.

This is the core of the imperial aristocratic system, and it is the most stable to bind with interests. It is somewhat reasonable to be able to operate for so many years.

But things were not that simple. The wicked baron did it, and then whispered a reminder in Alvin's ear.

"Adults should encourage the brothers."

Alvin is an orthodox knight. He has systematically learned to fight in his training subjects. When encountering low morale, there are many ways, but he prefers the most direct one.

"When I go back, everyone will be rewarded with ten gold coins. I will hand over the death pension to my family. Your children will also be able to join the family's training camp and become knight servants."

Alvin knew that it was impossible not to bleed, and it was impossible to make others die with empty words.

Although he is not in power, he is still the earl's son after all, and there are some channels for getting money. Five hundred gold coins is an exaggerated huge sum of money in the eyes of others, but Alvin doesn't care about it.

How can money have territory?And these are my own team, I must win them over.

The hard work in the task is rewarded handsomely.

Driven by the gold coins, the team quickly regrouped. Although the morale was not very high, it also recovered a lot.

Although the wolf smoke had dissipated, the team continued to set off in that direction.

I don't know the reason, but there was no mob attack on the rest of the way, which made Alvin excited to think that this must be the emptiness of Hamlet, and now is the time for them to appear.

The agility of the cavalryman was displayed without stopping them, and soon they passed through the forest and came to the outskirts of the farm.

Looking across the open space, the entire farm is in sight.

"Hmph! This is Hamlet?" Alvin showed undisguised disgust after seeing the farm, "What kind of lord is this kind of broken place?"

"That's not right... Isn't Hamlet by the sea?" The baron was a little puzzled. Even if the map was inaccurate, it shouldn't be so far off, right?
But he still found something. It is reasonable that there should be farmers going out at this time, but now he has not seen a single person going out. This familiar feeling is the evidence of the barbarian attack.

But before he could react further, Alvin rode out on horseback.

"Kill the barbarians, save Hamlet!" Then he drew out his long sword and roared, "Follow me!"

At this time, the baron didn't care so much, so he could only lead the knights to keep up.

To be honest, neither he nor the cavalry came from Bastia, and naturally they didn't have much fear of the rural place ahead.

They may not be able to attack the city, but it is not difficult to attack such a small village without earth walls.

Fifty heavily armed cavalry did not hide, and they did not hide on the flat ground, and charged directly towards the farm.

The sound of the horseshoes stamping on the ground became more and more intense, and even the ground felt trembling. The formation was also very neat, which proved that they were all well-trained cavalry.

At this time, everyone in the farm also discovered the cavalry attack.

"My lord, let's let them in and arrange them on the street..." Leonard wanted to reproduce Lance's tactics of suppressing bandits at that time, introduce those knights into the farm, and then restrict their movement and division.

"The bandits don't have horses, they charge on horseback, and why did I choose the central square of the town? It's because there are brick and stone buildings that are strong enough. On the other hand, it's all wood and mud that will collapse if you hit it here. It doesn't matter if you win or lose against them here. All I get will be a ruin."

Lance looked at the knights rushing towards him without any fear, "They are cavalrymen, and so are we. Why don't you dare go up and do a fucking fight?"

Leonard didn't know what to say when he heard this. Although Hamlet's cavalry team killed those bandits and chopped melons and vegetables, it was based on the advantages of equipment and training.

And once they face these heavy armored knights who even wear armor on horses, they are obviously inferior in terms of experience and equipment. If they go head-to-head...

Reason told him it was impossible to win.

But if the lord says to do it, then do it!
"I understand!"

"I told you to meet them, didn't I tell you to go head-to-head with them and give full play to our advantages." Lance is not stupid, how could he not see that these tin cans are not easy to eat, "This battle is not easy to fight, it seems I must go out!"

Leonard quickly summoned the resting cavalry, and Lance looked at them.

What he was wearing was just a simple breastplate that could only protect his body. In fact, it was just a few pieces of iron riveted on top of the leather. The helmet on his head was even more crude, and the rough surface didn't even have time to be finely polished.

And their size and height also appear thin, and their rigorous training has made their skin tanned, making them look inconspicuous at all.

The quality of those horses is also uneven, and they have been selected after many times, and they are given priority in ration.

When the two stand together, there are differences, and the formation looks even more serious.

Compared with the exquisite full body armor of those knights and the tall and strong horses, the cavalry that Hamlet worked so hard to piece together are just like clowns.

But Lance didn't think so. He felt the strength in these soldiers. No one whispered, no one was crooked, and they all straightened up, showing their high-spirited side.

"I can tell you that the enemies this time are not bandits or cultists, but real knights. They were selected by the nobles at a very young age to become knight retinues, and they are qualified to wear those clothes after a long training A suit of armor.

They are experienced, they are well equipped, they are powerful, but they are our enemies!They want to invade Hamlet, they want to kill us, take everything I have given you, and make slaves of our family, friends, companions, everyone we know.

I will never allow this kind of thing to happen again on the land of Hamlet, even if the enemy is stronger than us, but I will never give in! "

Lance's words aroused their anger. Who here has not been bullied?

They managed to live alone, and now someone wants to take everything away from them.

But just anger is not enough, Lance needs them to awaken.

"Many people think that we can't win, but I disagree. I will use this battle to tell you that those noble armies are not invincible. They are paper tigers that look scary, but as long as we blow hard, they will fall down."

Lance's true intentions were revealed in these words. What he wanted to charge was not the fifty knights, but the aristocratic system behind them.

Hamlet's development will sooner or later match those guys. Lance must break the invincible reputation of the nobility, and use reality to tell the army to tear off this layer of tiger skin.

He's going to take these guys they call untouchables and beat them down today!
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