In just a moment.
Dozens of shields shattered like dead wood.
Earl tightly gripped the winged spear in his hand, breaking through the shields in front of him at the same time.
The winged spear tip pierced through a soldier's chest, picked up and shoved backward, penetrating another soldier's abdomen.
Then, with the momentum of the warhorse beneath him, Earl swung his right arm horizontally.
The winged spear was directly pulled out from the bodies of two soldiers of the Three Great Estates.
Blood splattered instantly.
Earl was not alone.
Heavy cavalry followed closely around Earl, their four hooves pounding, kicking up a cloud of dust as they roared past.
Their winged spears stabbed ruthlessly at the soldiers of the Three Great Estates.
The struck infantry flew backward like kites with broken strings.
They fell and rolled to the ground, instantly losing all vitality.
