The dachains are attacking the city overnight.

But the reinforcements only sat by from a distance, and it was estimated that the defenders in the castle would be desperate.

However, it has nothing to do with publicity. He sits in a noisy camp and carefully rubs a slender straw rope. Then he winds the straw rope, which is only the thickness of a matchstick, around the iron spear. This is to balance the weight and try to make the iron spear more balanced, which will eventually increase a little accuracy and certain damage.

After balancing all six spears, Zhang Yang lies on the leather bag, covers the big round shield on his body and goes to sleep soundly. No matter how much noise there is in the middle of the night, he will sleep soundly.

no matter whether there is a fierce battle tomorrow, it's right to maintain sufficient physical strength.

Before dawn the next day, Zhang Yang wakes up. He first solves his personal problems, and then exercises for five minutes. Then he goes to a pile of just burnt out fires, takes out a piece of black bread and a piece of dried bacon and buries them.

A few minutes later, take out the black bread. The hard food is slightly swollen, hot, and has an attractive burnt smell.

Zhang Yang takes out the water bag, eats it up quickly, then lies down again and waits quietly.

It took about half an hour for the veterans to drive away the sleeping recruits with sticks. These recruits were so worried that they were woken up in the middle of the night. It's easy to imagine how bad the state is.

Zhang Yang mixed in and kept quiet, but he had seen clearly that another reinforcements came last night. Looking at the flag, it should be ALF van, the Duke of the city of Marions, a real big thick leg, and also the three powerful Dukes of the kingdom of sarion.

Zhang Yang didn't know how many soldiers the Duke had with him, but he saw a 300 man Marion swordsman camp stationed not far away.

It's a top class service with the characteristics of Marions city.

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

On the other side, in the sword camp of Marions, there was the smell of food.

Zhang Yang sniffed it with his nose. Suddenly, his face changed slightly and he lowered his head as if nothing had happened. However, his heart was rising, because he smelled the flavor of instant noodle seasoning.

Yes, it's the most delicious bag in the world. No matter how arrogant the goddess is, it's probably so.

So he can't smell wrong, so there is only one possibility, a friend from afar.

Zhang Yang has decided to keep a low profile.

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

As for several sarion reinforcements in the south, it seems that they are well coordinated.

The dachainese didn't attack the city today, but the garrison in the city didn't have the courage and strength to fight. Last night, the dachainese attacked wildly for most of the night, which basically consumed the last wave of strength of the garrison. If there were no reinforcements, they would surrender immediately.

"Boom!"

The huge cry sounded like thunder. It was from dacha people on the opposite side. Under the bright sunshine in the morning, what Zhang Yang saw was a piece of gold. What's that ghost?

However, Zhang Yang soon learned that it was more than 150 heavy cavalry soldiers in gold armour, which should be the most powerful core branch of the dacha people.

In addition, the dachains also divided nearly 500 cavalry and placed them on the side of the front battlefield.

It seems that the dacha people are thinking of a decisive battle with sarion.

Soon, sarion was mobilized. A heavy cavalry of more than 200 people came up from behind. However, it was not the most famous lion knight, but the heavy cavalry of Marions, a knightly order exclusively belonging to the city of Marions.

Now they are here with ALF van, the Duke of Marions.

After this heavy cavalry, it was the great army of the old Baron alfwan. There were nearly 100 sarion knights, dozens of sarion guards, dozens of sarion halberds, sarion heavy infantry, sarion marksman, as well as a large number of low-level soldiers and logistics troops, with a total of thousands of people.

This is the inside information and domineering spirit of a powerful official and the Lord of a city.

Zhang Yang didn't see the Duke Alfven, but he saw the angry Baron Charles. He seemed to have just come back from the Duke's army, and he was angry and scolding some white face. I want to fight with him. How could Irina like that scum.

Zhang Yang gives a little play to the properties of eight trigrams, and almost guesses the truth.

So, did someone take over Baron Charles? Who is it?

So Zhang Yang thought of the flavor of instant noodle seasoning that was coveted by those soldiers who had never seen the world before.

It's not his conspiracy theory, but as an important military force in the city of Marions, the 300 swordsmen of Marions can form an army alone, arriving here a few hours ahead of Duke Alfven. So who is the leader? The Duke's son?Zhang Yang didn't deliberately glance in a certain direction, but he was looking forward to the next battle, because there would be a lot of variables.

The battle didn't start soon, and the two sides began to arrange troops and send out rangers to harass.

It was about 10 a.m. when the first battle finally began, a dacha infantry, archers, came down on the left wing of sarion, that is, sarion reinforcements on the south side of mebrebourg.

The sarion reinforcements also sent infantry and bowmen, but none of the cavalry.

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

For the next whole hour, there was no more movement on both sides, and the two fighting armies did not win or lose, but the dead and wounded were close to 200.

"Baron Charles, Baron forschel, the Duke orders your troops to prepare for the attack."

With the arrival of the heralds, it's finally their turn to fight. It feels bad, worse than a big scuffle.

It's like the commanders of both sides sitting on the gambling table, constantly playing their own cards until the other side shows their flaws. As chess pieces, there is no chance to fish in troubled waters.

Now the two barons' armies have been combined, and only about 400 people can be made up, including nearly half of the recruits. However, if the two sides join hands, they can still accumulate 50 cavalry.

Baron Charles and Baron forschel led the cavalry themselves. They were too cautious. They were always infantry in the front, bowmen in the back, and cavalry in the back. They moved forward slowly.

On the other hand, the Dasha people on the opposite side also divided into small units of nearly 400 people, with the main force remaining unchanged. It is obvious that both sides have a strong cavalry, which is the main force that can win the battle.

However, the cavalry is not used to fight in the front. Who uses the cavalry first has a bearing on the outcome.

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