Village Building Order Frenzy

The Daxia people attacked the city overnight.

But the reinforcements just sat and watched from a distance, and the defenders in the castle were probably going to despair.

But these have nothing to do with Zhang Yang. He sat in the chaotic camp, carefully twisting a slender straw rope, and then he wound the straw rope, which was only as thick as a matchstick, around the iron spear. This is for counterweight and to try to make the Iron Spear a little more balanced overall, which will end up adding a little bit of accuracy and a bit more damage.

After weighting all six iron spears, Zhang Yang lay down on the leather bag, covered his body with the big round shield, and then fell asleep soundly. No matter how much noise there was in the middle of the night, he slept soundly

Regardless of whether there will be a fierce battle tomorrow, it is right to maintain sufficient physical strength.

Before dawn the next day, Zhang Yang woke up, first solved his personal problems, and moved his body for another five minutes, then he went to a pile of fires that had just burned out, and took out a piece of black bread and a piece of bacon Dry buried in.

A few minutes later, the black bread was taken out, and the hard food was already slightly puffed up, hot, with an attractive burnt aroma.

Zhang Yang took out the water bag, ate it up quickly, then lay down again, and waited quietly.

About half an hour later, the veteran took a wooden stick and drove the sleeping recruits away cursingly. These recruits were worried for most of the night yesterday, and now they were woken up just after falling asleep. How bad is that state? You can imagine.

Zhang Yang was in the middle of it, silently, but he had already seen clearly that another support army came last night. Looking at the flag, it should be Elfwan, the Duke of Marion City. The three powerful dukes of the kingdom.

Zhang Yang didn't know how many soldiers and horses the Lord Duke brought, but he saw a 300-man Marion Swordsman Battalion stationed not far away.

This is a top-level unit with the characteristics of Marion City.

At this time, in Baron Charles's camp, several cauldrons were set up, and the flames were blazing. It was breakfast, but it also showed that today's fierce battle was inevitable, otherwise breakfast would not be served.

On the other side, the aroma of food also wafted from the Marion Si swordsman camp.

Zhang Yang raised his nose and sniffed, suddenly his complexion changed slightly, and he lowered his head as if nothing had happened, but his heart was filled with excitement, because he smelled the instant noodle seasoning.

Yes, this thing is simply the most delicious bag in the heavens and myriad worlds, no matter how proud a goddess can resist it, it's probably the case anyway.

So it is impossible for him to smell wrong, so there is only one possibility, a friend came from afar.

And Zhang Yang has decided that he will keep a low profile next.

After a terrible breakfast, the soldiers were assembled and began to advance towards the siege battlefield of Fort Mebray.

As for the several reinforcements from Sarleon in the south, they also pushed forward simultaneously. It seems that this is a well-organized plan.

The Daxia people didn't attack the city today, but the defenders in the city didn't have the guts, let alone the strength to fight. The Daxia people attacked in the middle of the night last night, basically consuming the last wave of the defenders' strength. If there were no reinforcements Now, they are afraid that they will surrender immediately.

"Boom!"

The loud cry sounded like thunder, and it came from the Daxia people on the opposite side. Under the bright sunlight in the morning, what Zhang Yang saw was golden, what the hell is that?

But Zhang Yang soon knew that there were about 150 heavy cavalry in golden armor, which should be the most powerful core unit among the Daxia people.

In addition, the Daxia people also allocated about 500 cavalry, and placed them on the side of the frontal battlefield.

It seems that the Daxia people are planning to have a decisive battle with Sarleon.

Soon, Sarion also mobilized, and a heavy cavalry of more than 200 people caught up from behind, but they were not the most famous lion knights, but Marion's heavy cavalry, a team dedicated to the city of Marion. Knights.

Now they came here following Alfwan, the Duke of Marion.

After this heavy cavalry is the large army of the old Duke Elfwan, nearly a hundred Sarion knights, dozens of Sarion guards, dozens of Sarion halberds, Sarion heavy infantry, and Sarion sharpshooters , as well as a large number of low-ranking soldiers and heavy troops, thousands of people.

This is the background and arrogance of a powerful minister and the lord of a city.

Zhang Yang didn't see the Duke of Elfwan, but he saw the distraught Baron Charles, who seemed to have just returned from the Duke's army, scolding some bad boy angrily, I want to fight him, Yi How could Lina fall in love with that scum.

Zhang Yang used the nature of gossip a little bit, and he almost guessed the truth.

So, someone has taken the love of Baron Charles? Who is it?

So Zhang Yang thought of the smell of instant noodle seasoning that wafted not long ago that made those soldiers who had never seen the world salivate.

It's not his conspiracy theory, but as an important military force in Marion City, those 300 Marion swordsmen can actually form an army alone, arriving here a few hours earlier than Duke Elfwan, so who is the leader? The duke's son?

Zhang Yang didn't deliberately glance in a certain direction, but was looking forward to the next battle, because there would be many variables.

The battle didn't start quickly, and the two sides began to continuously form troops and send out rangers to harass.

It was almost 10 o'clock in the morning, and the first battle finally started. A Dashian infantry, archers, pressed on the left flank of Sarleon's side, that is, Sarleon's reinforcements south of Fort Mebray.

The Sarion reinforcements also sent out infantry and archers, but none of the cavalry was dispatched.

The fight was about five miles away from Zhang Yang's location, and the soldiers on both sides watched and listened from a distance, as if they were watching a performance.

For the next full hour, there was no movement between the two sides, and the two fighting armies did not decide the winner, but the casualties were probably close to 200.

"Baron Charles, Baron Forscher, Your Excellency ordered your troops to prepare for the attack."

With the messengers arriving, it was finally Zhang Yang's turn to fight, and it felt bad, worse than a big melee.

It's like the commanders of the two sides sitting at the gambling table, playing their respective cards continuously until the other party reveals its flaws, and as pawns, there is no chance to fish in troubled waters.

The combined armies of the two barons can only gather about 400 men, including nearly half of the recruits. However, the two sides joined forces and can still accumulate 50 cavalry.

Baron Charles and Baron Forcher personally led the cavalry, and they were too cautious. The infantry was always in the front, the archers were in the rear, and the cavalry was in the rear, moving forward slowly.

The Daxia people on the opposite side also divided a small army of nearly 400 people, and the main force did not move. Obviously, both sides had a strong cavalry, which was the main force that could win the battlefield.

But the cavalry is not used to charge the battle head-on. Whoever uses the cavalry first can be related to the victory or defeat.