My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 123: Washing My Long Sword

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The King of Scotland's political thinking is clearly much more mature than that of Joan, and in the face of such an enemy, the King of Scotland retains a backhand, which is nothing more than a first tier.

In the face of the Scottish King's army, Joan's side has begun to move.

Though there is no political vision of the King of Scotland, JOAN's obvious talent in war is better than that of the King of Scotland, who commands the Farmers to squeeze the Scottish Light Knight's space forward and finds that the Royal Commander of Scotland immediately speaks to the King of Scotland.

The King of Scotland nodded his head and agreed, but his heart was overwhelmed by self-infuriation. How could the country be defeated if such talent was used by himself to preside over the internal affairs of the country and he presided over the war? His gift was never in the war!

To think that he was angry at the nobles in the country again, these ignorant fools, not to mention that they were still holding hands at this point, that they were lagging behind and laughing at their own fools, that they thought they could maintain this extravagant life under Camelot's rule?

If they had sent all the knights in the house, how could he have suffered because of a bunch of muddy legs?

Unfortunately, Camelot was gathering all the knights together and ultimately completely deprived of control by the King's righteousness, and the nobles on this side were not deaf. How could he give the King the last resource to save his life?

In their eyes, even without them, the King of the rebels could be killed.

Is there any other explanation for what happened to them?

No, I don't think so.

How do they know what kind of country they want to covet over their territory?

Though the King of Scotland was angry, the war had begun.

The spear in the hands of the black-pressed peasant army may be a toy for the Camelot Heavy Armor Knight, but for the Scottish Light Knight, who lacks steel and armor and lacks good horses, it is a thorn of death.

They stab that thin light armor in the flesh instantly because of their own assault power, and even though those mud-legged peasants would be torn apart by their knight's gun blades like the fangs of a hell dog, the spear tip stabbed into their bodies would leave them in pain until they died.

At the end of the day, this type of cavalry takes too long to train and is not cost-effective on the battlefield, even though the current trend in the world is that the Macedonian Light Infantry, the Macedonian Chariot Force, the Roman Heavy Infantry, the Roman Spear Force, are well trained, with cycles ranging from five to ten years, and a qualified and mature cavalry takes ten to fifteen years to polish (time is calculated from the time of the cavalry, that is, from the age of ten.) Despite all the power in the world, Kerall still feels that this method of warfare is killing a piece of flesh, not to mention taking these elite troops and enemies to the ground!

Without the power of statehood, how can one withstand such consumption?

So Kerall started to form light infantry units, and not only that, but he also divided up the troops, the archers, the cavalry, the infantry, and so on, and glorified the army, but reduced the training cycle of the troops.

While this may reduce the fighting power of the troops, Kerall feels that after years of baccalaureate study at the Military Academy, it will take only a few months to get results from others, and more reliably, these people have an adequate tactical base and a good bottom line, and after the war, they won't need much, they will be able to compete as flag bearers or even trumpeters in just a few years (remember? Camelot's rank has not been reformed, but ten knights have a ten-major, fifty have a flag bearer, a hundred are a hundred-majors, and finally a thousand are a trumpet bearer.

“Here we go." Kerall, standing on the hillside, staring at the light cavalry starting to accelerate below, had some heartbeat, and this battle had to do with everything he planned, absolutely no failure allowed!

Everyone around them seemed interested, and although this was Scotland's battle for extermination, it did not prevent them from knowing the fighting power of their next opponents.

Light knights should fulfill their duty of manoeuvring, like Genghis Khan's unbeatable Iron Knight, they will carve bows like full moon, Northwest Watch kite release! A knight who can't fly a kite is not a good knight, not a good light knight to be exact! But as a penetrator, the Light Knight is not as good as the Heavy Knight, and the Heavy Knight is not as strong as the Light Knight, which is relativity, war relativity.

In other words, before the Light Knights were massively outnumbered (see Geese Khan's cavalry across three continents.) is not eligible to impact an infantry array, even a group of militias!

When more than 50,000 militias have no arrays, no formations, or just a bunch of black oppressors crushing against the light knights, the Scottish foolish commanders want to use the usual beheading tactics to try to preserve their power.

The first was only 5,000 knights, the second 8,000, and the third 15,000.

But the 5,000 knights of the First Ladder were just a wave of 50,000 peasant formation gone.

Perhaps they killed more than two enemies each, but that did nothing in front of 50,000 militias.

So the foolish commander started a second tier piercing tactic.

Kerall also took the opportunity to start teaching aloud: "At this time, all cavalry troops should be sent and the entire camp backed 10 miles. ”

“If there are archers, then archers must pull the enemy's distance while shooting arrows, see that they move 20 times faster than you, so long as the distance is not entangled, how can they not catch a trained horse!” Keiral's words discourage the proud, and more people bow their heads to reflect on Keiral's tactics.

“And without a bow cavalry, you go around the middle of each other and mainly harass each other's flanks until the flanks collapse or are defeated, then just wrap dumplings and destroy them!” Keiral doesn't care about more than 150 knights of the round table, who are experienced with their own set of theories of war, who want to learn, who don't want to learn from Artoria and his own 20 disciples.

“Look, the rebels are starting to invest in the second echelon, which is the refueling tactic. Do you think the second echelon on the King of Scotland is ready to retreat now or to fight in front of more enemies? I'm guessing the commander will be in the third echelon!” Keiral watched confidently and began to move the reinforcements of the third ladder without saying a word. The students were amazed.