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After sending Arnold away, Avril waved to call the herald and issued a series of orders.

"Your Majesty the Queen has an order! The longbowmen are divided into three groups to shoot arrows in rotation, and the bowmen are aiming to cover and shoot at the second-rank and above professionals. Be sure to intercept the enemy before the position!"

As the orders were passed one by one, thousands of arrows were shot at the rushing Vankins family like wasps. The two epee knights at the head were targeted by a large number of crossbowmen, and the horses under them were shot in the blink of an eye. A bunch of hedgehogs.

However, the reckless men of the Vankins family not only did not retreat, but instead gathered together, with a few second-tier professionals in the front to resist, while the others followed behind and dashed forward.

Harry, who came first, even threw an axe, picked up his horse as a shield, and rushed at the forefront, roaring and continuing to charge towards the royal army's position.

After three rounds of arrow rain, although everyone was injured, this group of lunatics left nearly 200 horse corpses on the way, but not a single one fell to the ground, and they continued to charge without fear of death. It looked like he was about to break into the front line of the army.

Avril frowned and looked at these crazy guys with a headache.

The ability of the Vankins family to disrupt troubles is as strong as their combat effectiveness. This kind of idiot who doesn't know how to retreat is usually easy to deal with, but it is especially difficult to deal with on the battlefield.

Just when she started to mobilize professionals and ordered the two marquis to send professionals, asking them to cooperate with her to exterminate this group of lunatics, a deafening roar resounded throughout the battlefield.

"What are you doing? Stop me!"

Gibber ran out of the Warren family's camp. His body was covered with pieces of khaki stone armor. He and his horse looked like a small earthy mountain. Every time he moved, it would shake the surrounding smoke and dust.

The angry shouting and scolding also reached Avril's side. The deterrent power of the fourth-order earth knight was extraordinary. In addition, Gilbert was once the nominal commander of the royal army. Not only did the archers on Avril's side stop shooting, but even The madmen of the Fankins family all paused their charge.

"Your Majesty! Excuse me, what are you doing here with the two marquis? With such an aggressive posture, do you want to destroy my Warren family together?"

Avril looked at Gilbert who suddenly appeared with a cold expression on her face. Although her face remained calm, her heart was half cold.

80% of the time, Ji Bo arrived early, but he just kept hiding behind him and didn't come out. After the turmoil just now, he had already figured out his own reality.

Facing the chaos of the professional army just now, if he really controls the army, he will never miss this opportunity, and he will definitely launch an attack immediately. In this case, he will come forward to drink the people of the Vankins family and come out decisively. Admit defeat and surrender.

However, until the Vankins family rushed to the front, there was no movement on their side. Even apart from some minor nobles, Roman and Emile did not send professionals to help stop them, which is enough to prove their low influence on them. the poor.

Compared with the Warren family, which is forbidden by elite soldiers and strong generals, their side is completely scattered. Even if they have an advantage in military strength, these nobles will not be willing to use private soldiers to fight for themselves. In fact, they are more afraid of what may happen than the Warren family. fighting.

Avril sighed, now that she is in a passive position, it may be difficult to negotiate next.

"Gibber!"

Avril took a chance and said loudly with a cold face: "We have no intention of exterminating the Warren family, but you must have an explanation for your house arrest."

Ji Bo leisurely rode his horse to the front of the professional legion, and said casually, "Explain? I don't know what you want to explain?"

He raised his head and said arrogantly: "The family motto of our Warren family is 'If you miss a good opportunity, you will have trouble later!' I let it go, and it's the same now."

The stone armor on his face was partially peeled off, revealing a somewhat crazy face. He raised his long sword and pointed at the motley army behind Avril, making a provocative laugh.

"Hehe, Your Majesty the Queen, do you really think you can stop my charge with these rabble? I will kill as many **** as you want!"

Gilbert unabashedly threatened: "I will give you one last chance to choose, as long as you promise to marry me and support me to become the new king of Fran, you will still be the queen of Fran! Otherwise, you will be the queen of Fran today! Please die here!"

The battlefield, which had gathered nearly 60,000 people, fell into a dead silence, and the people on both sides were anxiously waiting for the answer from that beautiful woman.

Avril looked around, except for the young knights who had been following behind her, everyone else's eyes were filled with all kinds of emotions, resentment, fear, complaints... more were expectations and blame.

Expecting her to agree to the request of the person on the opposite side, expecting to not have to fight this life-threatening war, blaming her for not being Gilber's new queen, blaming her for dragging everyone into this maelstrom that doesn't belong to them inside.

He glanced at the childish faces of the knights around him~www.novelmt.com~ If this battle really starts, I don't know how many of them will survive in the end.

She let out a long sigh, bit her lip, and opened her mouth several times to say something, but in the end she closed her eyes in despair.

"I……"

"Boom!"

There was a deafening roar from the Warren family's camp, and the nearly ten-meter-high flagpole in the center of the camp fell with a bang, splashing smoke and dust all over the sky.

A young man with a silver helmet appeared in the rear of the Gilber army. He leaned over and picked up the flag with three reindeer painted on it. In Gilber's eyes, it would represent Warren. The banner of family glory was torn into rags.

It's not good to draw a family crest, but I want to draw a three deer, and I get angry when I look at it!

"Damn! Who are you?"

Gilber's furious roar resounded throughout the battlefield.

"Did you know that the flag you tore up just now is the symbol of the Warren family, representing the glory that has been passed down for more than five hundred years, you..."

William stretched out his feet with a cold expression and crushed the cloth on the ground.

"What you call glory is to lead an army to threaten a woman? Then the five hundred years of your Warren family are really nothing."

Jiber glanced at the royal army who had recovered from the riot, and waved his hand with a livid face, and the messenger beside him leaned over knowingly.

"Send two teams of knights to catch him, I want to live!"

After Gibber finished his instructions word by word, he rode his warhorse to the front of the army formation, raised his long sword in his hand and shouted sharply.

"Knights of the Warren family, prepare to charge! Behead a viscount and reward five hundred gold gold! One thousand counts! Three thousand marquis! If you can kill the queen, you will be named a hereditary earl!"