My Wife, King Arthur
Chapter 329: Self-Reliance of the Knight
Chapter 340: Self-Reliance of the Knight
PS: Khan, 2,000 words, everybody, look, I'm going to write tomorrow.
PS1: I'm so sorry, it's been 2,000 words for two days. When the bill arrives, let him eat. = W =
PS2: So don't stop with the tickets and the monthly tickets. Kids, if the ticket reaches 50,000, I'll update the chapter with 5,000 words, "My Lord Sage," and the monthly ticket reaches 30 votes, I'll add another chapter.
PS3: I took a bath, balanced dizziness... how do I break it? I've always wanted to throw up, disgust, can't even eat anything, drank a little porridge...
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Christopher Lawrence saw the White Knights slowly accelerating, and he knew it was bad.
When the nearby farmers came to report, they told him that there were only 3,000 of them.
He rushed out with 6,000 people for several dinars.
But at first glance, the other white knight's flag not only blinded him, but stunned him as a whole.
At that time, for international conventions, 500 soldiers had a flag, and six white rose knights' flags blinded his dog's eyes, in addition to the commander's flag, a large tooth.
This is Father Pit!
The farmer's right, but Nima, can you give me a little military knowledge? A horse equals three people. Don't you know that? A horse eats food equal to three people, a horse and a knight can kill ten infantry soldiers! Your sister!!
The bright, clear water dripping spear tips are going blind to Krisk's dog's eyes. This is iron! Good iron! It's not raw iron, it's steel!
How can you make most Romans who are still using bronze swords feel?
How dare you!
They have steel armor! Crisk, the red-eyed one, knows full well the battle gap between the two sides - the other can fight ten infantry soldiers at a time in an equally equipped battle, and this equipment is not at all on one level, and the other's unequal equipment to cut off his bronze sword with one sword is a complete slaughter.
He brought out 6,000 men, but 500 were knights.
Do you give up your knight, or do you use your knight to make a living for the remaining 5500?!
He's hesitating.
But then it hurts.
The Lawrencek House of Iron Thorns would rather stand and die than live on their knees!
“Infantry, formation!!” He pulled out his sword and pulled out his horse and yelled: “The rest of the knight, come with me!!! ”
“Oh shit!!!” Though there are only 500, and still light cavalry, it is this light cavalry that has shown unmatched courage.
Faced with six times their enemies, they did not hesitate to fight back.
Their distance is only 300 meters, which is the distance the cavalry passes instantly, so the Iron Thorn Knights instantly start to fight back, ten times more than the enemy, but fearless!!
Pretty backlash.
The opponent takes less than two seconds from the outbreak to the acceleration, and the distance of 50 meters is their acceleration distance, which is the best cavalry for military classes.
Excellent, passionate, unfortunate.
JOAN's eyes were filled with regrettable expressions. The other party was indeed strong. If she had been the former one, she might have been able to heal the other hard, even if she had won, but the formation of the assault had been destroyed, and even the speed would have been dragged by the other party, causing the other party's more than five and a half hundred infantry soldiers to only touch the other as hard as the infantry on the horseback and stir the other side together.
Even a final victory is a tragic victory for less than a thousand people, isn't it?
But now, everything is different!
Having a military academy, all military personnel above the rank of squad leader need to enter the military academy for further education, which is the greatest means of ensuring military power in the royal family.
Instead, the squad captain officers were given the flexibility to make orders.
Like right now.
JOAN's hand stretched out to the left, his five fingers waved open, and suddenly a knight with a flag began to fork like a branch. Chris's face changed dramatically with this action: "What!! ”
That's right, the other side is splitting up!!
It's a battlefield! Don't say that the separation in the battle is a major taboo for generals, this kind of thing is most likely because the original quantitative advantage will be defeated by the enemy individually. The taboo of this separation, as a source of homeschooling, has been passed down for six generations. How could the nobleman Christk not know?
But she has never heard of the method of partition during an assault!!
Is she laughing? He's going to split up, a bad, chaotic formation, the horse slows down, I'm afraid if he seizes the opportunity, it will be the result of his annihilation here!
But that's fine! Christopher's face instantly became joyful, and the other idiot was his chance. He rode the horse again a little faster. He was a light cavalry, wearing armor with only one vest, a chest armor, and so was his knight. This light cavalry brought unparalleled speed.
They rushed into each other's formation as the Camelos split rapidly.
He finally couldn't help but laugh and look at the Camelot knights rushing to his sides, knowing that the victory and defeat had been decided.
But then his face got uglier, more frightened, more depressed - because no matter how he went forward, he couldn't beat a Camelot knight!!
This means that Camelot's knight is already like a triangle, just splitting his center to the sides, between space and speed… he is simply a decoy deliberately surrounded, and the real goal of the Camelot knights is - those 5,000 infantry soldiers!!
Damn!!!
There are no arrows to open the bow at this time.
There was no turning back, and he knew that he had lost this battle, that it had been completely lost, and that it was clear.
Instead of losing the other person's numbers, equipment, or schemes, the Lord will, courageously, lose to the other person's overall qualities.
Damn it, Camelot! Fucking Knight King!! He's trembling, scared. How could they have so many high-quality knights?
Every move, every command, every action, every corner, just like the one carved out of the mould, he knows even if he doesn't turn back, it's not just him, none of his knights should be able to touch each other! And this move, which makes them go astray without touching each other's sweat, is a reflection of the overall qualities of the other's knights. This is 3,000 trained knights!
He promised that every knight of this kind would be a thousand men in Rome, and every knight of this kind would lead a small aristocratic family to prosperity, but there were 3,000 knights of this quality!
What is the concept of 3,000 people?
District Pioneer! Damn Camelot!! Crisk, who cursed Camelot constantly, finally saw the dawn after the other side.
It was a glimmer of hope.
Like fresh air, he rushed out of the other knight's camp, don't look back, he also knows that his 5,000 infantry in formation... gone!! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)