Chapter 482: . The End of the Battle of the Canyon

Rolf, who was standing in the valley, looked at the knights who were desperately impacting outward, and the soldiers of the uprising army who began to suffer losses, a malicious smile appeared in the corner of their mouths.
These stupid and arrogant southern army knights, and these crazy and brutal uprising troops, were all obstacles for his supreme lord Kant to enter the main southern army.
These people, the more dead, the better!
As the members of the Cavaliers of the Central South County of the Canyon did not count on life and death, members of the uprising troops exiting the north of the Canyon died faster and faster.
At the same time, members of the Knights continue to be pierced by sharp spears, becoming one of the corpses that gradually began to accumulate on the ground.
Blood is flowing.
Life is dying.
The rebels were at the forefront to resist the knights' spear infantry, and they constantly thrust the spear in their hands, specifically picking the faces and necks of the knights and knight attendants who were not protected by the armor.
"Never let these people escape from here!"
Seeing the comrades around him keep falling, spear infantry roared in anger.
This is the best opportunity to be able to assassinate these knights under the horse. If they are escaped by them, they will be returned to the northern South County Army Corps and they will be prepared again. Their rebels will definitely not be able to stop these heavy cavalry. Charge.
Arranged in front are the elite of the rebel army, most of them are soldiers captured by the Silver Plate Kingdom ten years ago.
This came from Rolf's proposal, he met the unyielding resistance of these knights.
He suggested to the commander-in-chief of the Uprising Army, if he wanted to destroy these knights, he must not be deterred by the momentum of their desperation. Therefore, the soldiers who are least afraid of death must be placed on the front line.
Corod accepted Rolf's proposal.
Among the rebels, the least fearful of death were the soldiers of the Silver Plate Kingdom who were captured ten years ago.
After ten years of humiliating slave life, which gave them a glimpse of the opportunity, the uprising without hesitation rebelled.
This is a dead end without a way out. If they are afraid of death, they will continue to be their slaves.
The rebels fought desperately to resist the breakout of the Nanjun Knights, but they still could not completely hinder their footsteps.
On the magnificent knight sword of the Grand Knight, a fiery red firework is rendered, which not only can easily cut off the spear, but also is worn by the soldiers of the rebel army, and the iron-clad leather armor obtained from these members of the knighthood can also be stabbed with a sword. wear.
It's like piercing a piece of tofu.
The extraordinary power has an overwhelming advantage over ordinary soldiers.
The Nanjun knight who followed the great knight, and the knight servants, were more elite than the rebels.
They are indeed stupid, but it is undeniable that they are really elite.
The rebel army could not stop the pace of the Knights.
Even if every one meter advances, the Knights will drop dozens or hundreds of corpses.
The long-range attacks on both sides of the canyon never stop for a moment, even if they accidentally hurt their own people.
The soldiers of the Uprising Army, who were exporting south, slaughtered the knight servants who were at the end.
The sound of the killing is loud, and the members of the uprising and the knights fight desperately in the canyon!
The blood, like a stream, flows through the canyon.
The corpses began to accumulate layer by layer.
The smell even attracted wild wolves from nearby bushes foraging for food.
They flashed a pair of scarlet eyes in the dark, salivating in their mouths, peering silently at this place, waiting quietly for opportunities.
The vulture hovered over the canyon, drawing a cold arc under the bleak moon.
All knights, who want to be the first to rush out of this dying desperate situation, the one who rushes out first, has the greatest chance of survival.
Now, it is not a time to begrudge power. If you delay in this canyon for a second, the number of dead companions will increase by a few dozens, and the probability of rushing out will be reduced by one point.
All knights have no reservations, it is a matter of life and death, and no one dares to keep them.
These uprising troops did not leave any way of life for them.
"Soldiers, for the humiliation we suffered in this decade, kill!"
Facing the desperate members of the Knights, the last spear infantry in the uprising roared wildly, using his own desperate momentum to drive the companion's momentum.
The spear infantry died one after another. Without the spear infantry spear blocking, it was more difficult for the rebel army to block the impact of the knight.
The flame of the exquisite knight's sword on the great knight has been very dim, but his eyes are getting brighter and brighter.
Because, the soldiers who stood in front of him had only the last few rows left. Behind those soldiers, they were no longer soldiers, but the main road of the farm.
"For the glory of the knight, kill!"
The visible hope inspired the great knight, and the flame on the exquisite knight's sword was more vigorous.
With a sword going down, the big knight directly cut off the heads of the three uprising soldiers, and the hot blood sprayed on the faces of the nearby uprising soldiers, making them cry out in fear.
With just a sword, the Grand Knight opened a gap in the front row of Uprising soldiers who were blocking them.
Not only that, the last few rows of Uprising soldiers, seeing the might of the Grand Knight, with a look of fear, squeezed towards both sides, seemingly giving way to him and the knight behind him.
They are giving way, but they are afraid of retreating and being liquidated, so they dare not retreat.
It is a pity that on such a crazy battlefield, these cowards want to live, they dare not draw their swords, but it is more convenient for the knights to pass them to mercilessly kill them.
The soldiers of the Uprising consisted of the elite soldiers of the Silver Plate Kingdom, and the rest were serfs, militiamen, and civilians who were held by them.
These people are placed at the end of the team.
Rolf knew that if these people were arranged as cannon fodder in the forefront, it is estimated that a small piece of death would be scared and collapsed. At that time, these soldiers may lose their senses and even directly hit the rebel soldiers behind.
In the end, the Grand Knight led some members of the Knights, rushed out of this "Death Canyon", and fled along the main road of the farmstead.
At this moment, the rebel army revealed the essence of their multitude, and no commander led his soldiers to pursue the fleeing knight.
"Mr. Rolf, I'm sorry!"
Corod's face is a bit ugly~EbookFREE.me~So meticulously surrounded, he also killed more than 2,000 members of the Knights during the night raid, and even escaped part of them, which made him the commander of the rebel army. Feeling lost face in front of Rolf.
"It's nothing, the results are better than I expected!"
Rolf answered with a faint smile on his face.
Fifty thousand members of the Knights, less than five hundred escaped; the rebels suffered more than five thousand casualties. Most of them were elite among the rebels captured by soldiers of the Silver Plate Kingdom. It was a severe weakening.
The result is indeed beyond Rolf's expectations.
Rolf was not worried about the fleeing knights. Without the war horse, he fought a desperate battle and suffered injuries. They could not escape.
"Victory! We won!"
Just then, a burst of cheers erupted in the canyon.
After a long time, the cheering subsided.
"God, me, I killed a knight lord! This is really amazing! God, my Jack killed a knight lord! Is this true?"
Some soldiers said so, the tone was unbelievable.
Before he became a soldier of the Uprising, he was a serf. Whether it was a knight or a knight servant, it made no difference to him.
Anyway, they are all high-ranking masters, and they won't look at him with a straight eye.
Perhaps he is no different from the beasts in the eyes of those knights.
Above the canyon, the commander-in-chief of the Uprising Army, Corrod, had a faint smile on his face, and they won this time anyway.
Even though, among the layers of bodies in this canyon, the bodies of their rebel soldiers are no less than the bodies of members of the Knights. ()
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