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As time passed, more and more people fell on the battlefield. The large coalition of nobles was embarrassingly at a disadvantage.

"Tom, give the order to the 123rd Regiment to stay behind and guard the food and supplies. The 456th Regiment will outflank from the left wing, the 789th Regiment from the right wing to cut off the enemy's retreat, and the 10th Regiment will reinforce from the front."

Hudson ordered decisively.

At this moment, the battle between the two sides was in full swing, and only he, who was semi-free from the battlefield, could command the remaining troops.

Fortunately, everyone was busy on their way and did not rush to take back the command. Now the officers among the serf soldiers were all trusted followers promoted by Hudson and were able to carry out the orders.

The human sea tactic was staged again. The inner and outer three levels were all filled with our own people. The coalition forces, which had been at a disadvantage, instantly gained a boost in morale.

Soldiers are heroic and courageous, and with a bunch of younger brothers around him, Hudson's courage also became stronger. Although the combat effectiveness of these serf soldiers is worrying, they can still slow down the enemy's speed.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

Hudson, wandering around the edge of the battlefield, continued to harvest heads. Now there is no need to worry about anyone discovering him paddling. Although he did not directly participate in the charge, he definitely had the largest number of enemy kills among the coalition forces.

With a seven-fold strength advantage, if this battle can still be lost, everyone will no longer have to hang out in aristocratic circles.

Facing the Fifth Army's full output, the besieged "rebels" finally felt what it was like to be powerless. Watching the comrades around him fall one by one, it is impossible not to have psychological pressure.

Seeing the reversal of the situation, the "Holy Son" who commanded the rebels also realized that he had been hasty in blindly ordering a counterattack.

He was also very helpless about this outcome. Who knew that the private army of nobles who blocked the road and robbed them was so shameless. Not only were there hidden archers in the team, but there were also a large number of troops lying in wait for them to take the bait?

This does not reflect the spirit of chivalry at all!

It's a pity that the protest was useless. No one knew that a small robbery would lead to the current situation.

Even the 800 main forces of the Fifth Army could not defeat the 500 rebels, so naturally they had to rely on the human sea tactic. You can't just let the war fail just because of chivalry, right?

Facing the rebels, no one dared to talk about chivalry. The tragic experiences of the nobles in White and Leyton counties have long sounded the alarm for everyone.

Although no one said anything about Hudson's timely deployment of reinforcements, they definitely supported him in their hearts.

If he were a really stupid knight, he wouldn't be able to commit robbery. Since the establishment of the Robbery Brigade, the Fifth Army has lost its spirit of chivalry.

"The first and second teams will follow me to open the way, the third and fourth teams will be responsible for holding back the enemy troops, and the fifth team will lead the Earth Bears to break through!"

The skeleton "Holy Son" hurriedly ordered.

All other supplies can be thrown away, but the Earth Bear, which is the carrier to welcome the coming of the evil god, cannot be thrown away. Without this bear of the earth, the Skull and Bones Society's Centenary Festival would have been in vain.

Compared with Warcraft, the human body is too fragile. Even if it is forcibly used as a carrier, it cannot carry much power.

Without enough power, how can we reverse the situation on the battlefield? Not to mention, causing trouble to the continent of Aslant?

It is undoubtedly a good thing for Hudson that the enemy is running. It is much easier to sneak attack from behind than to shoot from the front.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

The sound of arrows flying out sounded again, like a death melody, each note taking away a life, filled with the fascinating art of death.

Before the road-opening brigade could clear a bloody path, the "rebel cavalry" at the rear were already dead and wounded. Looking at the entire battlefield, there are less than a hundred "rebel" cavalry still fighting.

The Fifth Army was also uncomfortable. Just by visual inspection, Hudson could judge that his own casualties were far greater than those of the enemy.

It's just that the Fifth Army has a large number of troops. Compared with the dozens of isolated enemy cavalry, the Fifth Army, which still has thousands of soldiers and horses, looks to be in a much better situation.

"Stop the enemy quickly, for the glory of the nobles!"

Knight Chelsea ordered through gritted teeth.

As he spoke, he already rushed forward brandishing his knight's sword. A group of nobles and gentlemen who had taken a break also chased after him at the fastest speed.

The "rebels" cannot be allowed to escape, this is the common thought of everyone. The face of the Fifth Army is at stake, and the enemy must be completely annihilated in this battle.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

This time, Hudson did not shoot anyone, but aimed at the horse of the skeleton "Holy Son" rushing at the front. After being hit by several arrows in a row, the tenacious war horse fell helplessly on the battlefield after continuing to run for dozens of meters.

The middle-aged "Holy Son" who had just killed everyone fell to the ground, and the cavalry following him hurriedly tightened their horse ropes. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have almost stepped on the hoof of his own cavalry.

After a moment's hesitation, the infantry who had been scattered were once again blocked in front by the supervising team. There was no time to launch a second round of charge, and the pursuers from behind also caught up.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged "Holy Son" who lost his horse instantly turned pale. Not to mention sending the Earth Bear to Dadir City, maybe he himself will have to answer here today.

After working hard for most of my life, I finally managed to get to the middle level of the Holy See, but before I had time to enjoy myself, I ended up in this situation.

Thinking about it, I feel unwilling to do so. Do you want to reveal your identity? As soon as this unreliable thought arose, he put it to death decisively.

The aristocratic coalition forces on the opposite side were clearly firing with real firepower, and they made it clear that they were not prepared to let them leave alive. In this case, "identifying yourself" will only lead to a quicker death.

Theoretically speaking, it would be more beneficial to the Alpha Kingdom to capture them alive to argue with the Holy See. Unfortunately, the group in front of them are all lower-class nobles and are not qualified to get involved in the upper-class fights.

If you don't want to get involved in high-level disputes, the easiest way is undoubtedly to pretend you don't know anything and directly kill people to silence them. As long as this "rebel" cavalry is wiped out, they will always be labeled as rebels.

No matter what other nobles thought, Hudson, who was afraid of trouble, had already taken action first.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." The arrows were flying, and they were constantly fighting for heads with their comrades on the battlefield, giving no one a chance to capture the rebels alive.

In less than a cup of tea, the "Holy Son" was left alone on the battlefield to resist stubbornly. At this time, a group of flying dragon cavalry descended from the sky, with a unique sign of holy light, which made people know that they were from the Holy See at a glance.

Seeing his own people, the skeleton "Holy Son" was about to ask for help, but what greeted him was a sword in the air. The golden sword light flashed, and the Skeleton Son was directly divided into two.

"Golden level flying dragon knight!"

After confirming the strength of the visitor, Hudson couldn't help but swallow his saliva. This person is definitely the strongest person he has encountered since time travel. This powerful strength is really enviable.

The strong ones are respected in the Aslant continent. Shocked by the strength of the visitor and the Holy See represented behind him, everyone made a tacit choice to suppress the thoughts of questioning.

"I am Karlis, the leader of the Second Dragon Knights of the Judgment Knights. This time, I am here on behalf of the Holy See to investigate the Skull and Bones Society's forgery of the Blood Moon Horn.

I just saw your wonderful battle, and I couldn't help but swung my sword because my hands were itchy. I guess you won't mind, right? "