In this world, the war between the nobles mainly depends on the cultivation of fighting knights.A powerful knight can break a thousand, defeat a thousand hand-held forks, and have no morale to speak of serfs.

The Viscount Witte exclaimed, "Count Tarn, you have insulted me at Madame Morion's banquet, and must apologize to me, and pay my losses."Otherwise, I will defend the glory of our forefathers with the sword.”

The Count of Tarn said, “Vicomte Witt, Mrs. Morion’s skin is like snow-white milk, and her lips are like the most beautiful roses!”You don’t deserve such a waste.You start a war with me, that’s the dumbest thing in the world.I will make you pay for your arrogance and stupidity!”

“The attack!”

Vitrion, holding a long sword, pointed a finger in front and drank.

A thousand private men behind the Viscount Vitt rushed to the Count of Tarn, and went to the Count of Tarn.

“The attack!”

Count Tarn waved his sword, and the warriors behind him, like a ragtag crowd, attacked the black pressed.

“Come with me!”

Wang Chu drank hard, and with ten knights in command, he rushed to the eleven knights under the Count of Tarn.

In this battle, although thousands of people fought, it was the twenty-one knight who decided to win the war.Once the war between the knights is divided, the next step is a one-sided defeat.This is the mode of war in this world.

The three churches of civil war between the nobles of the country will not interfere, and only when it involves wars between countries will the three churches send priests and top masters to participate in the war.

Between a dozen breaths, Wang Chu appeared before the chief knight of the Earl of Tarn.

Tarnber's chief knight's eyes flashed fiercely, waving a sword up to two meters long, a sword beheading, a ten-meter long dark sword manganganggling to Wang Chu beheading.

“Death!”

Wang Chu's eyes flashed coldly, waved his hand, and a sword cut off the long sword of the chief knight of Tarnberg, and the power of terror suddenly burst.

幹!

With a loud bang of terror, the sword of the chief knight of Tarnber took off, like a shooting star, running through the head of Baron Wilson.

Wang Chu went up to the previous sword and cut the chief knight of Tarn into two pieces, and the blood was splashed.

“Mr. Gian!”

“Avenge the Lord!”

“...”

The remaining ten knights were red in their eyes, and they were madly killed against Wang Chu and the other ten knights.

Wang Chu wielded his sword to impose the commander-in-chief with the remaining knights and ten knights of Count Tarn.

Suddenly, a knight under the Count of Tarn came out and ran straight to the Viscount Vitus.

“Anson!”

Viscount Witt saw this scene, suddenly changed his face, and drank sharply.

The quiet man behind Vince Witte, Anson, flashed a chill in the eyes of a geo-kmoranda, and the horse attacked the knight under the Count of Tarn.

At the moment when the two knights were about to approach, the horse under the Knights of Anson suddenly softened his knees and fell to the ground.

“It’s not good!”

The Anson knight's face suddenly changed sharply, the body lost its balance, and the frantic stir was in aroused.

A black sword flashed over the head of the Anson knight, who turned into a headless corpse and fell to the ground.

“Go to hell!“The Viscount Werther!”

The knight's eyes flashed fiercely, and he waved his sword and cut off to the Viscount Witt.

Viscount Witt changed in face, his knees soft, and cried out on his knees, “Don’t kill me, I surrender, I surrender, I can pay the ransom!

Count Tarn's face suddenly turned violently and shouted, "Shut up!Tony!You can't kill him!"

In this world, once one side of the war between the nobles surrenders, the other must stop attacking, and entertain according to the title of nobility, and must not abuse the nobles.Of course, the aristocracy of the captured party must pay a large ransom, and if it cannot pay the corresponding ransom, it must pay compensation to its own territory.

Once the nobles on the battlefield surrender, and the other side is exhausted, they will be boycotted by all the nobles.

“Go to hell!Revenge for the Lord!”

The knight's eyes were red, a sharp drink, a sword beheading, a terrible sword broke out.

The head of Viscount Witt groaned on the ground, dying.

“The Lord is dead!”

“The Lord is dead!”

“...”

Once Victator had died, the demoralized serfs on the battlefield would collapse and flee.One hundred escort soldiers under the Viscount Wittes also fled and broke down.

"Kill me and avenge the Viscount Werther!"

Wang Chu prompted a sharp drink, a hint of mysterious fluctuations, did not enter the side of ten knights.

"Avenge the Viscount Werther!"

The ten knights seemed to have endless blood and strength in their bodies, and they drank loudly and frantically attacked the rest of the knights.

Wang Chu's eyes were cold, the sword was energized, and a sword was cut down, and a knight was cut in two, and the horse came out, riding a thousand, and ran straight to Count Tarn.

Count Tarn's face suddenly changed sharply and said, "Dando!"

A height of two meters, the whole body is covered with a layer of armor in the eyes of the earth knights fierce flash, the horse waved the sword, a sword cut out, driving the fire of terror to Wang Chu beheading.

Bam!

Wang Chu's sword was cut off, the two swords were struck, a loud sound sounded, and Dando was directly shocked and collapsed on the ground like a stump.

The Count of Tarn exclaimed palely, "I surrender, I can pay the ransom, please give me the treatment of the nobles!"

"You killed my uncle Baron Wilson and Viscount Witt, and you want to live?"

Wang Chu's eyes killed a cold, slightly in the shape of the "storm crown" hidden in the armor, a strange ripple shrouded in the body of Count Tan.

The Earl of Tarn exclaimed palely, "Aaron, I can do my best to support you and help you to get the inheritance of Viscount Witt."Besides, I can cut off two barons for you!Ten thousand more gold coins, please forgive me.”

Wang Chu then withdrew his long sword coldly: “Remember your promise!”

The Earl of Tarn took a long breath, and said, “Yes!Yes!"

The battle ended with the surrender of the Earl of Tarn.Wang Chu had the will of Baron Wilson and successfully became the new Baron Wilson.