Chapter 106: Surrender

The mercenaries of Evelyn's men were divided into several columns and rushed towards the knights' camp. After these days of training, they no longer screamed like they used to fight, but moved forward in silence, but the power contained in the silence Far better than ever.
The soldiers on this side of the knight camp saw the group of solemn and terrible soldiers and exclaimed loudly.
However, a rain of arrows greeted them.
Evelyn gathered the archers and used them. The archers of the three classes reached the launching range. Under the command of the dark elf warrior, according to the unified password, they bowed and projected while running. The general elves can do five steps. Shooting, mercenaries can only do one shot in ten steps. And there is basically no accurate head. But these arrows caused great pressure on the opponent. This is a unique archer charge suppression tactic of the elves. In the hands of a large number of elf rangers, it has a powerful suppression cover and can quickly kill the enemy in the first round.
The effects of mercenaries may not be one-fifth of the elves, but the momentum is not too weak. Temporary camps built by the knights have no fortifications, so most enemies can only hide from arrows in places such as tents and carts. The knights and servants are better, but most soldiers are mostly peasants requisitioned from the territory. Better ones have some combat experience. Able to work as a spearman archer. It ’s almost a rookie who has just undergone some military training. It ’s a cropped man wearing leather armor who just put down his yesterday. These people are terrified of bows and arrows. The arrows that are clearly shot have no accurate head, and they all shrink back to avoid the arrows.
The knights are well aware that after the attack on the previous camp, the spirit of ordinary soldiers has been stretched to the limit. In this situation of being beaten only, if the situation cannot be reversed, the team will easily collapse. They urged the soldiers to shoot arrows to fight back, or to prepare for the battle. But their urging and coercion are far from deterrent from the falling rain of arrows in the sky.
After running and shooting for four rounds. The dark elf commanded the mercenary shooter to start standing volley, this time the accuracy is much higher. The soldiers in the other camp were organized by a knight and started to form an array. But after being shot down by six or seven people in succession, they all dispersed.
When the enemy is scattered. Evelyn brought the team closer and closer, and she and a dozen horsemen who were good at riding horses rushed into the camp first. The knight who organized the defense was cut off twice without taking two moves in her hand. The riders then swept across the enemy archers' front and killed their final counterattack force, killing them cleanly.
"The master of the enemy is to the west!" A dark elf ranger shouted, "they are fighting Kasha's team!"
"Go! Give them cruelty from behind!" Evelyn cried with his sword. Then her horse team, and the infantry behind, rushed towards the enemies still struggling in the vine fields.
In order to fight against the vines on the ground, those people did not ride horses, which put them in a great disadvantage in front of Evelyn and others who borrowed horsepower.
And the poor middle- and low-level knights had not recovered from the torment of dandelion, but were attacked by the teams of Evelyn and Kasha from both front and back.
Evelyn spotted a mid-level knight with the strongest grudge. He was the first to recover. Even though his eyes were still in tears, he had recovered most of his fighting power. Evelyn Zermatt rushed past him, and the fighting spirit and horsepower were combined, and he was flew out with a cross cut. The latter climbed up from the ground in awkward motion and swept his sword to cut off Evelyn's horse leg. I saw that Evelyn had mentioned the reins foreseeably, and lifted the front hooves of the horse underneath, avoiding the cut lightly. Evelyn immediately followed by a vertical split, slamming the reluctant knight to the ground again. She took a sip and pressed her hand lightly on the shoulder of the warhorse. This light touch was a secret sharing technique used by the Dark Elf Ranger specifically for the mount. An earthly grudge passed from her body to the front hooves of the warhorse. , And then the horse warrior stepped on his hoofs, and landed on the knight's arm.
The knight screamed and broke his arm.
Evelyn leaned forward, his hands fell, and he cut off his head. She lifted the knight's head with a long sword and shouted, "Count Green is dead, your leader is dead, surrender not killing, surrender not killing! Any abandoned weapon willing to surrender, raise her hands!"
The other soldiers also shouted, "The Earl is dead! The leader is dead! Raise your hands and surrender without killing!"
"Surrender! Surrender! Surrender!" There were voices everywhere in the camp.
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"We surrender!" Under great pressure, the knight finally dropped his weapon and raised his hands.
"I surrender, don't kill me." A knight attendant who was shot by a dark elf warrior with a weapon, raised his hand altogether, lowered his head, and closed his eyes, but the next moment a machete still cut into his neck.
The remaining stubborn guys, like some small fish and shrimp, were weakly destroyed by the combination of two huge waves.

Before dawn, Xiao Chen saw the captives who had been escorted by Evelyn in the courtyard of the Baron's Palace where the fire had been extinguished. Most of these captives have lost their souls and seem to have not recovered from today's failure. The dark elves and mercenary warriors who escorted them were all high-spirited, forming a strong contrast with them.
"Thank you! You did a great job, Evelyn."
The Dark Elf Ranger, who has lived for many years, is still a little excited at this time, "If our soldiers were not able to kill them, there should be more captives."
"That's the battlefield, nobody can blame them. How about our casualties?"
"Sacrifice of eight mercenary soldiers, one of them is low-level."
"Well, you did a good job." Xiao Chen turned to Roger again. "With these, how many prisoners do we have."
"All that we grabbed added up, and there were two middle-level fighters and four low-level fighters. One of them was a baron. The rest were all knights. In addition, there were fifteen knights and ordinary soldiers Eighty-four. "Roger reported to Xiao Chen.
"The knight and the knight servant will be locked in the dungeon of the Baron ’s Palace first. You can ask the Duke of Parsa for a ransom in the future. The other soldiers will send someone to watch it first. , Let go, let go. "
Xiao Chen looked at the list in his hand and said, "There is also a Viscount Anfural here, is it an ordinary person?"
"Yes. He was responsible for managing the logistics for Earl Green. When we set fire, he counted the grain and grass in the backyard and was not injured. He dared not run away and was later caught by me." Roger replied.
"Take a look, this person might be useful for me."
Viscount Anfural is a middle-aged man who is almost fifty years old, and he is somewhat blessed like a businessman than a nobleman. He stood rigidly in front of Xiao Chen and smiled diligently with his face.
Xiao Chen's eyes stared at him scorchingly: "Lord Viscount, you should be clear about today's situation. I need you to bring a message to the Duke of Greenwood City in a few days ..."