Tyranny of Steel

As the Teutonic Order and Berengar ’s Army clashed in the field below, Berengar gazed upon the bloody scene with a smirk. Everything was going according to plan. Berengar investigated the melee below through a spyglass, desperately searching for Lambert ’s location, unfortunately for him, Lambert was clad in a full set of plate armor, and his great bascinet ’s visor was down; as such, it was not easy to spot him in the chaotic scene.

Lambert, on the other hand, was currently engaging in combat against one of Berengar ’s infantrymen; as the soldier thrust his bayonet at Lambert ’s direct, the boy swiftly dodged the strike and lunged with his longsword piercing through the gap in the man ’s helmet and into his eyes, killing him on the spot. Lambert had trained his whole life in the art of combat, and though bayonet training was much simpler than the sword against a true master, it was too easy to cut down Berengar ’s professional army.

The surviving knights of the order ’s army surrounded Lambert, and they engaged in brutal combat with Berengar ’s soldiers. When grouped together, they made an easy target for the grenadiers, one of which lobbed a grenade into the mix that detonated shortly after. Shredding the nearby knights and forcing the others to redirect their efforts into protecting their flanks. Lambert was too busy in combat to realize that the explosive blast had torn the visor of his helmet, revealing his face, which was spotted from afar by Berengar and his spyglass. A wicked grin appeared on Berengar ’s face as he spotted Lambert from a great distance.

”There you are, little brother! It is time to pay for your sins! ”

After putting away his spyglass, Berengar unsheathed his heavy cavalry sword and pulled out one of the pistols from his saddle Before declaring to his cavalry forces in a loud shout.