savior epic

Chapter 233 Victory
Three days are but a snap of the fingers in the eyes of God.

It didn't take long for Chen Yi to see on the meadow, a group of troops erected wooden fences to resist the enemy's stone-throwing arrows under the city.

Loren's army was at the forefront, and the king asked them to be the vanguard of the attack.

The king's army stayed on the back of the mountain, pulled out the stronghold and demolished the camp, and made a false return. The defenders of Marton River City misjudged the situation.

The baron who defended the city thought that Lauren's army was just a symbolic siege, but it was actually the king's infantry. Especially after he saw the lazy military discipline of the Leidon people gathering from a distance, he confirmed this idea even more.

The defenders of Marton River City did not want to consume the stones and bows in the city, thinking that they could send infantry to intercept and drive away Lauren's army, and he had even booked a celebration banquet.

The meadow area is a natural place suitable for infantry to play melee. On the vast meadow, low vegetation is overgrown, lush, fine streams and swamps divide the land into small battlefields.

The defenders of Marton River City did not send cavalry, because the muddy meadow was not suitable for cavalry to charge.

He ordered nearly two-thirds of the infantry in the city to go out to fight in order to drive away this group of nondescript enemies as much as possible. The city defenders even thought of killing more enemies in order to claim credit for the king.

In any case, after the infantry in the city rushed more than 100 meters out of the city, their fate of defeat was not far away.

Lauren, the leader of the army, was worrying about how to climb the city wall of Marton River City, when he saw hundreds of infantry coming out of the city to fight from a distance.

Without the order of the third prince, the Garda warriors who were painted with decorations became excited like chicken blood. The march and waiting for many days had already made the hands of this group of warlike Ledons itchy.

Lauren didn't know what the defenders were thinking and dared to go out to fight, but he knew that the time had come for the Leidon people to shed their blood.

"Knights, lead your squad and prepare to fight!"

Lauren gave orders, and he first let the army recruited by the Earl to test the truth.

Not long after, on the meadow, the knights dismounted and walked on foot. They, dressed in chain mail robes, raised their long swords or chain hammers, and led the true disciples to fight.

The defenders of Marton River City soon fought against the vanguard knight army. Facing the spears that were pushed over, the morale of the defenders was not bad.

However, the soldiers of the true religion, especially the knights and those sergeants who came with their own armor, were more eager to show their value in front of the new lord, so as to win wealth and obtain fiefdoms.

In the sound of charging, Lauren's cavalry army faced more enemies than themselves. Although they were trapped in the predicament of being surrounded, they still had no stage fright and were almost evenly matched.

Seeing this, Roren on the horse realized that a victory was close at hand.

"Griffin clan, brothers born from bullshit!" Lauren scolded the swear words Master Masafei taught him, "Array, prepare to charge!"

Master Ma Safei blew the horn vigorously, and under the mighty sound, the Leidun people quickly formed an array, holding their swords and shields and marching.

"Kazah folhuri!"

The Leidon people roared in unison, shouting overwhelmingly, and even the meadow under their feet trembled in the frenzied blood.

"Kazahfolhuri!" The leader, Lauren, naturally shouted enthusiastically.

Regardless of whether it is the south or the north, Lauren feels that no battle cry is more inspiring than this.

Kazahfolhuri is the native language of the Leidon people, which means "blessed by the gods"

Thinking of this, Lauren lost his mind for a moment.

Is it the victory of all wars
Are they the protection of the gods?
Lauren's absence was quickly interrupted.

"Kazah folhuri!"

As the Leidon people gradually approached, another battle cry sounded.

Lauren quickly pulled himself back from his trance, and rode forward to command the army.

Amidst the sound of killing and the smoke and dust, the savage and valiant Raidun people rushed into the battlefield, slashing and turning over one enemy after another amidst all kinds of Raidun swear words, they were brave and fearless.

The Leidun people treated the enemy extremely cruelly. After throwing a southerner down, they severed the latter's head with a knife, and took the bleeding head and threw it deeper into the enemy.

Under all kinds of cruel and crazy rushing, panic spread among the defenders of Marton River City. The soldiers who rushed out of the city threw their helmets and armor on the meadow before they heard the retreat horn. .

However, the ax of the Garda warriors would not let them go.

I don't know how many defenders who were planning to flee were pierced through the back by the throwing axes carried by the Leidun people the moment their backs were exposed, and fell to the ground, waiting for the Leidun people to throw their heads to other companions .

When the horn of Marton River City's retreat sounded belatedly, the massacre on the battlefield was already too fast, and less than half of the original defenders fled back.

Loren was keeping an eye on the situation, and ordered people to blow the horn to retreat.

The battle of Marton Meadow ended with a complete victory for Lauren.

At this time, when the army retreated to the distance that the enemy's arrows and stones could not threaten, Lauren saw King Camilian's imperial banner appearing on the mountainside.

Appearing together with the imperial flag are several tall ladders.

Lauren looked at the defenders of Marton River City who returned after a disastrous defeat. How could he not predict the fate of Marton River City next?
In the afternoon, despite the tenacious resistance of the defenders of Marton River City, the miscalculation of the defenders had already decided the fate of the town.

As dusk was approaching, the king, who was taking a rest and preparing to organize another attack before the sun set, received a letter of surrender from the defenders.

The king raised his head and said to Duke Andev, who had arrived two days ago, "My Lord, these heretics are really surprising."

Duke Anderf stared at the surrender letter and said with a smile: "It seems that the city of Marton River no longer belongs to the true believers."

Compared with the Marton River City, which is rich in iron ore, the king cares more about the victory of the entire war. Besides, this city will definitely be attacked by the Verdusan Kingdom in the near future.

"Leave the iron ore to the heathen, this is the Lord's arrangement."

After the king finished speaking, he said to the clerk beside him:
"You prepare a land grant treaty for me. Remember, it is specified that the iron mines in Marton River City will be handed over to the royal family for the next five years."

After the clerk left, Duke Anderf looked at the camp of Loren's army.

The king also came over at this time.

Naturally, he also saw the chaotic camp of the Ledonites.

"This group of heretics is destined not to last long here."

The king looked down on all this and slowly came to a conclusion,

"Not only do they not believe in the Lord, but this group of savages cannot adapt to this civilized land."

Duke Anderf watched, his vicissitudes of life soon fell on the young man.

The Duke saw that the young man walked towards the soldiers of the true religion, and ordered the book servants around him to record something with a pen and paper. Following their footsteps, the true believers cheered bursts of cheers.

"Not necessarily, king, perhaps we will be neighbors with these northern natives for a long time."

(End of this chapter)