Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
“Here they come.”
King Charles leaped onto his horse and looked at the charging bulk of metal headed his way.
“Heavy cavalrymen? They do inspire fear at a glance. I’d expect no less from the elite army that took down more than a hundred thousand soldiers.”
Just the sight of the heavy armor cloaking both the rider and the steeds was already intimidating. There was no doubt they were faced with a powerful enemy.
Even when the Eastern Romain Empire was at its strongest, their heavy cavalrymen numbered merely in the hundreds. Yet, the Scourge of God commanded an army of over 3000 cavalrymen!
“Your Majesty!” the knights confidently declared, “Please put your mind at ease! We, the knights of France, will never lose to those heavy cavalrymen.”
They had never seen how powerful the Khitans’ heavy cavalrymen were, but there was a history of heavy cavalrymen in the history of the Eastern Romain Empire.
The Eastern Romain Empire’s heavy cavalrymen did boast an incredible reputation, having accomplished many formidable feats on the battlefield but they had also suffered their fair share of losses.
They lost to the Turks’ light cavalrymen in the Battle of Manzikert. (T/N: This was the battle in which the Eastern Roman Empire lost control of Anatolia to the Turks.)
They lost to Norman cavalrymen in the Battle of Dyrrhachium.
The Eastern Romain Empire lost all their heavy cavalrymen in those two battles, and they were so weakened by the end of it that they couldn’t afford to build such an expensive, elite army of cavalrymen anymore.
The French heavy cavalrymen were a dominant force in Europe. They were dressed in shiny plate mails that didn’t pale in comparison to the Metal Fortresses, and it just so happened that they were adept at charging with their lances, just like the Normans.
It’s a battle we can fight!
We can win this!
“Good!” King Charles nodded with a smile. “Let’s show the Khitans what a real knight is!”
Similar to the Crusade troops stationed elsewhere, the troops stationed at River Po were made up of several armies, a
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