Seeing that the opponent had no brainstorm after playing the cavalry, he had to play the infantry. After Egil said "Oh?!", he looked at the attributes of Alfred on the opposite side carefully. He only saw that Alfred's control ability combined was only three stars. As expected, he was just a general at the basic level. So, since this is the case, there is no need to worry.

"Press up."

Although the Englishmen were so chaotic that they didn't look like they had a formation. But there was a number of people. Therefore, the front was wider than the current front of the coalition forces, which could easily lead to a tendency to encircle. So Egil quickly ordered the soldiers in the second formation in the rear to prepare to spread their wings, without being too wide, and to be on par with the enemy.

At this moment, England suppressed all the troops. However, nearly half of the troops in the coalition were still unused. The messy buildings on the flank were proved to have no ambush from the enemy. They could be used with confidence. So, under Wallace's greeting, the Scots left a small number of troops there to guard, and then tens of thousands of Scottish mountain people took simple weapons - some of them were wooden sticks, daggers, as well as a small number of hand axes, shields, harpoons, etc. - and rushed out violently from the flank and suddenly hit the side of the English.

At this moment, all the eight thousand troops under Egil were thrown on the front line. However, on the dwarf side, there were still more than 10,000 dwarf soldiers and militia recruited, and they were on the second line. Egil was not in a hurry to use them. Instead, he regarded them as a reserve team.

The rest, Egil still has a trump card, which is the improved Tomahawk Cavalry, which was not too serious, and the Norwegian Knights. There were more than 700 heavy cavalrymen in total.

Well, flanks, flanks, and flanks. The cavalry rushed to the flanks and so on. Egil was a little confused and ordered the cavalry to move quietly to the side.

At this moment, on the front battlefield, the dwarves of the second row of the second row, the Scottish gun array quickly advanced. They rushed towards the chaotic Englishmen on the opposite side with such guns. Whether it was peasant soldiers, professional soldiers or mercenaries, they were all treated equally and shot to the matter. Under the attack of the coalition forces, the Englishmen were beaten so hard that they could not find the north. However, in this way, the front battlefield had advanced more than ten meters forward - the problem arose.

Originally, the gun array was sandwiched by two groups of monasteries. In this way, the problem of the flank of the gun array, which was the most flawed, disappeared. When fighting in the middle of the monastery, the Scottish and Dwarfs' gun arrays had no flaws, so they advanced so quickly. However, the gun array also assaulted too far forward and pushed out directly from the middle of the monastery.

In this way, the two wings of the gun array are exposed.

At this moment, the commanders of the other front-line nobles seemed to have discovered this flaw. Several heavy chain armors were dressed in very well, and the guys who were following the knights and entourages shouted, calling on the English army to attack the opponent's flanks.

Although the gun array had long-range fire support from the dwarf crossbowmen and Norwegian crossbowmen on the walls of the two monasteries, the English were in the end. The monastery was only two meters high. Some Englishmen were already trying to go up the ladder. Although they were eventually cut down by the dwarves and Vikings, they looked very dangerous at the moment. Therefore, the crossbowmen did not dare to shoot with all their hearts, but wanted to look at whether there would be enemies around them. If so, chop off his claws with an axe.

In this way, the long-range support and protection shooting also lost a lot. The two wings of the gun array were attacked strongly. The dwarves on both wings and the Scottish people had no choice but to throw down their spears and draw out their battle axes to fight the enemy in person. However, their profession was super long spears after all, and the battle axes were not their specialty, and their combat power was not as good as that of professional heavy infantry. In this way, the crisis of the gun array began.

At this moment, on the battlefield between the two wings, a large number of Englishmen gathered together the noble knights on the front line and rushed towards the coalition defense line. Then they were hit hard. At this moment, the front row of the coalition was already full of the strongest two-handed axe warriors, with a long-handed battle axe in their hands slashing, and the gun was cut off, and people died. It was extremely powerful. It was just that using such a big axe, which required very high physical strength for the warriors. Although the selected Viking and Dwarf warriors were full of physical strength, they still couldn't stand it if they continued to fight like this.

In the back row, Egil's professional Viking warriors' flying axes were thrown out one after another, making the Englishmen worried that they would be driven by the axe that soared into the sky during the charge. However, everyone was crowded on the battlefield. Even if they wanted to hide, they couldn't hide too much. They barely let their heads go, and they also had a sudden hit on their shoulders. They rushed to the high level of blood. Under the medieval medical level, this person could probably be declared dead.

However, the Viking warriors' flying axes were only four. Although they were divided into several echelons and threw them little by little, they were finally used up. The long-handled axe warriors standing in the first row also weakened a lot at this time. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Englishmen finally squeezed up after they threw thousands of corpses. The long-handled axe warriors quickly retreated and pushed them up by heavy infantry holding the axe shield. The two sides started a fierce hand-to-hand combat...

At this moment, more than two hours passed again. At around 5 o'clock in the afternoon, although there was no sign of darkness, it must have been soon. The two armies that had been fighting on the battlefield for a long time were also in a state of fatigue. In particular, the English were attacked by the two wings of the coalition forces. The attempt to attack the gun formation in the middle was also blocked by Wallace with hundreds of Scottish swordsmen and thousands of Scottish axe soldiers. Egil was condescending, watching Wallace slashing the sword in his hand horizontally and vertically, saying that he would chop his head and chop his arms. His heroic posture encouraged the soldiers of the coalition forces around him.

However, there is a little flaw here - the slogan Wallace shouted wildly in the battle, always freedom, freedom. Egil couldn't help but complain: Are you cheering for yourself or cheering for the English - you are the invader now, the invader, the bastard, free, you are the sister?!

At the same time, Egil also noticed a little difference - seeing Wallace still looking energetic after more than two hours of fighting, she was a little strange, and then asked, "That guy, how many people have been killed so far?"

"Forty-six." The system elves replied.

"...Don't he feel tired?" Egil was a little speechless: "Even if he is not tired, his sword-slashing shouldn't be able to hold on anymore, right?"

"Special Characters and Special Algorithms." The answer of the system elves is simple and clear.

"... Speaking of which, that dwarf has also reached the right wing." Egil said this, holding a telescope, but still couldn't see clearly. He didn't know how outstanding the Dwarf King, who also belonged to a special person, had.

"By the way, can't the telescope be any better?" Egil complained in his heart, and kept ordering to put troops into the front line to fill the gap or enhance the offensive posture.

The so-called balance of victory tilts little by little, this is the situation. The coalition array was constantly inlaid and advanced, stepping on the corpses of the enemy and his own people... At this moment, the entire line had advanced for a total of fifty meters. The Englishmen lying on the ground were almost more than 10,000! If Alfred's attribute was not holding on there, he would have collapsed.

However, it was just a matter of time. At this moment, the English were still holding on, and they should have thought that when it was evening, the two sides would withdraw their troops and stop the battle. Even if they lost some troops, they could at least maintain a barely balance. At this moment, Alfred was already considering the negotiations - at least they would have to ceded the entire central England. In this way, the Vikings should be satisfied.

However, things were not as simple as he thought. At this moment, Egil calculated that the Englishman was almost at the end of his life. Just push him a little more...

And the push is naturally the heavy cavalry that has never been used since the beginning.

Shock the left wing.

Yes, the heavy cavalry attacked the flanks and other things - still a band-style charge. After a few consecutive charges, the Englishmen on the left collapsed - and the Englishmen on the middle and right were also affected in this situation. Fear spread among the Englishmen like an infectious disease.

The English collapsed.

"Charge! The whole army charges! Kill Alfred!!!" Egil shouted, and at the same time, his guards also followed him and shouted "Kill Alfred!!!" The coalition attacked the whole line. Egil was rarely brave and led the guards to attack the English defeated soldiers (bullying the defeated soldiers is your sister's courage?!). At the same time, he used the sound of a horn to guide the remaining cavalry and divided into small troops in groups of fifty people. Whenever he saw that the enemy had signs of recovery from resistance, he would charge there, and be sure to ensure that the English could not recover.
Chapter completed!