"About 80% of the cavalry have gathered, and there are still some left. Perhaps they have been lost on the battlefield. Some knights seem to not want to obey orders." The guard knights replied.

"Damn it! After I go back, I will kill all these bastards!" Egil cursed like this and ordered: "Don't worry about them! Order Alpha, charge! Attack the opponent's wing!"

A total of more than 2,400 heavy cavalrymen formed four arrays, each with only one row, and six hundred heavy cavalrymen were formed, rushing straight towards the right wing battlefield, the enemy's weak flanks.

At this moment, two regular Eastern Roman legions, smoked and burned by smoke, also came down to cooperate with the Eastern Roman lances to siege the Hungarian Rangers. Even though the Hungarian Rangers were full of anger, they had no choice but to fight for a while. After barely fighting for a while, they retreated and replaced the bow and arrow again, trying to use the Rangers' bow and cavalry tactics to deal with the enemy.

However, the Eastern Roman Trabisson archers came over again, and used heavy shield spears and defensive formations composed of archers equipped with powerful composite bows. Light archers and cavalry long-range bows cannot compare with each other, melee combat cannot compare with each other, charge, and guerrilla is not the same. The form is very awkward.

As a result, thousands of Eastern Roman lancers also let go and rushed to the left wing to support the Vadarel Archers who were completely at a disadvantage.

The entire battle situation fell into a cruel and tragic stability again. Both sides successively invested tens of thousands of troops on the battlefield. They also had a large number of thousands of reserve teams in their hands. If nothing unexpected happened, then the battle seemed to end in a draw.

However, the commanders of both sides were not satisfied with this situation.

A draw can be regarded as a win-win situation or a win-win situation. Of course, it can also be regarded as a win-win situation.

Both the Norman King and the Eastern Roman Emperor were extremely arrogant.

Neither of them wants to accept such an ending.

"So Minotaus United asked Minotaus to bring all his men to the opponent's right wing! Attack the Franks!" Basil II yelled like this: "Tell that bastard not to complain! If he can help me achieve my wish, I will reward him no matter what! Don't say a thousand, even ten thousand, and a hundred thousand children are good! I just want them to attack!!!"

After hearing such a brutal and frightening order, the emperor was so scared that he was trembling and unable to move. However, the emperor's fanatical, angry, and like Shi Dan, made him die in an instant.

"Go quickly! Otherwise I will hand you over to those Minotaurs!!!"

His Majesty the Emperor drew his sword and roared at the pitiful messenger.

So the messenger rolled and crawled away.

On the flank, the Norman heavy cavalry once again showed strong impact. These excellent armored heavy cavalry with strong impact. One charge broke out a large group of Eastern Roman heavy infantry. Although Basil II had already seen the Norman cavalry assembled and dispatched a sufficient number of regular troops to form a defensive, tight array of Eastern Roman shield heavy infantry.

But it was completely useless. The first array of Norman heavy cavalry quickly turned around after shattering a square array. Then the second array was spread out again, and the second array that had not been prepared was unsurprisingly destroyed. Then the third array...

In this way, less than three thousand heavy cavalrymen, a Bo-segment charge had not been completed, and a heavy infantry phalanx of Eastern Romans was completely destroyed! Basil II was stunned by this scene, and the cavalry array that was constantly spinning like a water wheel and still had enough money after completing a charge. He rushed straight towards another phalanx!

"Damn it! When did these barbarians have such a strong heavy cavalry?!" Basil II asked in surprise, the same question was the general of the Eastern Roman when he fought against the Norman army for the first time.

"And, their fighting style is very novel and very effective. That kind of flag is right, the slightly ridiculous white dove flag. It is the Normans. It seems that they can rise up in a very short time and become the most powerful country among the barbarians, which is not unreasonable...but..."

Basil II looked carefully and found clues: "About one-fifth of these cavalrymen can hardly keep up with this tactic. Judging from their outfits, they are not the Norman Cavalry's blue sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè sè s

After a little observation, Basil II quickly came to the conclusion! The heavy infantry on the side was not enough to resist the opponent's continuous charge. Only by using cavalry to fight against the cavalry, this would be enough. He left three regiments of guard cavalry, as well as a small number of Latin cavalry and armored paladins. He originally wanted to keep a final say when the balance of the battle was turned to his side and completely dismantle the opponent's fighting spirit. But now it seems that it is not necessary.

At this point, the last Greek heavy cavalry, a total of four or five thousand people, was also sent out, and fought against the Norman cavalry, which was about half of its own. The war has developed to the present day, neither the coalition nor the Greeks, and there are almost no established cavalry. Perhaps it is a bit wrong to say this. On the left-wing battlefield. When thousands of Eastern Roman lances joined the battle, the war balance that was originally slightly tilted towards the Hungarian Rangers fell rapidly towards the direction of Eastern Roman.

The Hungarian Rangers, who were poorly equipped and poorly trained, were helpless, but they were not opponents of the Eastern Roman Lancers who had great advantages in quantity and quality. These nomads who were recruited from various Hungarian tribes, who had a desire for their homeland and dream of Hungary's glory, fell helplessly and one by one, in front of the well-equipped and well-trained Eastern Roman Lancers.

"We attack!" At this time, Duke Charlie did not hold back and shouted: "The current situation is stalemate, neither side can obtain it again, so if we turn to the offensive, then the coalition will gain an advantage!"

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Then, it's the Frenchman's turn.

Thinking of this, King Philip II of France couldn't help but smile.

"I didn't expect that God treats me well." After saying this to himself in his heart, Philip II pulled out the long sword inlaid with gold and jade.

"French people! We will save the world of Christ! Attack!" "Occurrence! Burgundians! My warriors! Attack!"

So, after a long wait, the left wing 50,000 French troops began to slowly approach.

The stopping Swiss super spear quadratic formation is the strongest garrison formation. It can be called a living human fortress. Once such fortress moves, it will be an unstoppable steel jungle. The Swiss people are neatly and ignoring the surroundings, holding spears in their hands and moving straight forward.

The Swiss super spear square is advancing!

"God helps me." However, after seeing this scene, Basil II also smiled.

Perhaps the defending Swiss phalanx is difficult to break, but although the Swiss phalanx in the event also increases its attack power,...

"It's time for us to go on stage!!! Minotaoños lost a left eye in the previous war with the Italians. Now the patriarch of the Minotao with a blindfold shouted like this, leading two thousand Minotaoes to charge on the left wing, ignoring the terrain, ignoring enemies and friends, and ignoring all things that block them. Whether it was their own lancers, archers, or the opponent's rangers, they were all knocked away by them. Some of the more cruel and stronger Minotaoes also raised the cavalry from the war horse with one hand, and then they raised the cavalry over their heads with one hand. Then they used their hands to "click" and tore the unlucky ghost into two pieces. The internal organs in their stomachs were poured into their mouths and chewed them with a big mouth...

Immediately afterwards, the monsters, who had not yet officially entered the battlefield, had already smelled blood, pulled out the battle axe at the waist, and pointed their scarlet eyes at the Swiss who were advancing. They showed a hideous and malicious smile.

"...What kind of monster is that?!" Egil looked at the Minotaurs performing a drama of smuggling people, but he felt nauseous. He didn't eat much in the morning, and after seven or eight hours, he probably digested it. Otherwise, he would be embarrassing.

For the first time, Egil felt that it was a bad thing to have a telescope in his hand that could increase his vision and see clearly from a distance...

"It's a cow, Minotaur, Your Majesty..." The few guard knights next to him, the Governor of Venice, Witt, who had no army anymore, and the Bishop of the Pope, although they didn't see it very clearly.
Chapter completed!