Although the Earl strictly forbade all the warriors from looking back, many could not help but sneak a glance, discreetly watching this crucial life-or-death struggle.
Once their eyes looked back, they could not look away.
The spears thrown by these powerful Pier men had a range of up to one hundred yards. After silver flashes of light, the knights who had just spurred their warhorses were unable to create any distance before they were impaled by the heavy triangular spears and fell heavily from their charging steeds.
The knights, having received strict martial arts training from a young age, were equipped with expensive and extremely strong shields. But in front of the strong cutting force of the triangular spear, the knights were like juicy steaks pierced by a fork.
About seventy to eighty knights, who had only completed the tactical moves of raising shields and spears, had their lives taken away by the terrifying spears, fusing their shields permanently with their bodies.
