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When Hadi arrived at the Bar Lev Fortress, he saw an excited and ecstatic crowd.

Like a plant that has been suffering from drought for a long time, finally welcoming the rain.

He dismounted, and a young man about twenty-five years old walked towards him quickly.

Before Hadi could speak, the other party bowed first and said with tears in his eyes: "Sir Hadi, you are finally here."

Hardy walked forward and looked around, and found that although the soldiers all had happy expressions on their faces, each of them looked very tired.

He could see that these people were on the verge of collapse.

If they don't come, this fortress will probably mutiniate in four or five days.

Hadi smiled and asked, "How many of you are left?"

"About 300 people." Barlev's joy disappeared, and he said sadly, "Before, we had more than 500 people in total."

Hadi nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work. We will take over the defense from now on. You can go and rest for a while."

"Okay." Barlev breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that even if reinforcements arrived, they would have to continue fighting on the front line.

It’s not that they are afraid of death or war.

But I really can't hold on any longer.

The two sides began to switch defense.

The soldiers who were wearing leather armor were replaced by elite soldiers wearing heavy armor.

At the same time, the reserve archery team of the logistics army also came to the city wall.

The reserve archery team is the guard of the logistics army. Their combat effectiveness is definitely not as good as that of regular archers, but they are also very useful for defending strongholds.

After the two sides completed the change of guard, Levi-Barlev led his troops to retreat to the tents in the rear.

The first thing they do is not to eat, but to sleep.

Everyone lay down and began to sleep soundly.

It can be seen that he is really tired to the extreme.

The change of guard was carried out silently and the flag was not changed.

The enemy was now slowly approaching, and in the front was a large shield army.

At the rear was a siege vehicle and a small number of ladders.

The adjutant named Gvas said beside Hadi: "The enemy is estimated to have more than 10,000 people, and Lord Levi's army has only more than 700 people. It is already very impressive that they can hold out for nearly two months."

Although defending a city does have advantages, he is indeed a good general to have been able to hold out until now with such a small number of soldiers.

Hardy looked at his adjutant and asked, "What do you think?"

"Sir, the enemy doesn't seem to know that we have changed our defenses. They attacked with confidence, so my opinion is... to use their own tactics against us."

"Can you tell me in detail how you play?" Hardy asked with a smile.

"We will let them put up the ladders as they please. As long as we guard these key positions, we will kill as many of them as they climb up."

"What about the siege vehicles down there?"

"Please have your Excellency take two hundred heavy cavalrymen and guard behind the city gate." The adjutant grinned and said, "We will let them break down the gate and wait for them to come in through the aisle. The aisle is narrow, and if the heavy cavalry rushes out... they will definitely be in chaos regardless of whether they are intentional or not."

Hadi nodded: "It's a good idea, I think it's feasible."

"Thank you for your compliment, sir." The adjutant showed an excited expression.

For French officers and soldiers, it is a matter of pride to be recognized by Hardy.

Hadi was standing behind the battlement, looking at the enemy who was less than 300 meters away from the city wall, and said, "We will do as you say. The top of the city wall is up to you."

"As you command, Master Hardy."

Hardy nodded and came to the bottom of the city wall. Two hundred heavy cavalrymen were waiting quietly behind him.

Not long after, a distant horn sounded outside the city wall, followed by shouts of killing.

Soon, enemies climbed up the city wall. As soon as they appeared, they found that there were fully armed and heavily armored warriors standing on the wall.

The Silver Wing Knights' cavalry, even when dismounted, were also very powerful infantrymen. The defensive power of their full body armor was quite terrifying.

In order to climb up the city wall quickly, these first-line warriors usually do not wear heavy armor, because their bodies are too heavy and they will be exhausted after climbing to a high place and have almost no fighting ability.

So they usually only wear a helmet and a small shield in their left hand.

Travel light.

There is only one consequence when a lightly armed soldier encounters an elite soldier in full armor!
dead!
The enemy's bodies fell one by one.

But they didn't care, because for them, as long as they could get up there, it was a victory.

"Our vanguard has attracted the attention of the enemies on the city wall. They have no time to attack the siege vehicles. Go and break open the city gate."

The Dutch frontline commander shouted excitedly.
The huge siege vehicle was pushed to the city gate.

The thick wooden pestle suddenly hit the city gate.

Not long after, the city gate broke down.

The Dutch army cheered loudly.

The commander at the front line said excitedly: "The city has been breached, finally breached. Quickly move the siege vehicles away and charge in. Charge in, everyone."

The passage of the fortress is very long, about two hundred meters.

It's also very dark inside, and you can't see what's behind the passage from the outside.

Only when you go in and walk more than half the distance can you see the end of the passage.

The Dutch soldiers rushed into the passage frantically, filling the four-meter-wide passage with crowds.

The fastest Dutch soldier's face changed drastically when he was about to rush out of the passage.

What did they see!
A group of heavy cavalry with silver armor and silver horses were quietly waiting for them.

At this time, these heavy cavalry moved and began to march slowly forward, which was a sign of a charge.

"Oh my God, run away!"

They turned around and tried to retreat, but their comrades who had come in from behind pushed them forward.

"Don't push us, run away, it's a trap!" they shouted in despair.

More Dutch soldiers also knew about it, but it was useless as these people could not escape.

Because there are more of their own people in the rear, pushing them forward.

At this time, it is like a surging mountain torrent. There is no way to retreat and you can only be swept forward.

The Royal Guards flew the blue angel flag.

Then two horses in a row charged into the passage.

If the Dutch soldiers entered the passage like mud squeezing in, then the charge of the heavy cavalry was like a hard wooden stick, squeezing the mud out in the opposite direction.

The effortless kind.

At this time, the Dutch commander was standing in the rear, watching his army attack the city gate.

He is very excited now.

Victory in this battle will open the door to France.

It's like spreading a girl's legs.

At this time, the French army was weak, and as long as they broke in, France would have no power to resist.

And he... will become the greatest soldier of this era!
Everyone praises it.

I feel excited just thinking about it.

Just when they were feeling high-spirited, they saw a group of heavy cavalry rushing out from the broken door, breaking through the front-line formation, and marching slowly in the encirclement of the central army. At the same time, they gathered at an extremely fast speed to form a spearhead formation.

"what happened!"

Commander Netherlands was surprised. (End of this chapter)