Can only watch helplessly as the guards and peasants are pierced through the body by a long spear and die.
At this moment.
Walter felt an unprecedented despair!
Five hundred guards, more than fifteen hundred peasants.
In front of these steel-armored soldiers holding long spears, they were as fragile as lambs.
Until this moment.
Walter finally realized the formidable military strength of Lynn, the Lord of Morgan Town!
For Connelly Manor, it's simply a crushing defeat.
Even leaving them with no capability to counterattack.
A hundred meters behind the heavy and light infantry teams.
Wesley rode on horseback, gazing into the battlefield ahead.
On his face, there was a hint of surprise, and he asked Bader beside him.
"Is he the Guard Captain 'Walter Rick' that you mentioned?"
Bader, who had been watching the battlefield, quickly withdrew his gaze and looked in the direction Wesley was viewing.
Seeing Walter nearly besieged by armored soldiers, Bader responded.
