Bob Wyn knew that after at most two more charges, his Templar Knights would be completely incapacitated due to exhaustion.

"Raymond, send your men to provide support immediately!"

Bob Wynne hurriedly gave the order.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Raymond dared not delay and immediately commanded the Crusader infantry phalanx to go and provide support.

Bob Win's breathing had become heavy, but he remained confident that he could take down this Great Xia army.

Because the crusader infantry under Bobwin's command was the most elite infantry force in all of Jerusalem, bar none.

Both their weapons and their individual combat capabilities are incredibly powerful, as demonstrated in their previous battle against Saladin.

Now, let's see if their Great Xia's Beiwei Army is stronger, or if our own infantry is more powerful!

However, just as Bob Wynne was looking at the battlefield with anticipation...

"Kill! Break through their lines! Crush their defenses!"

Xu Chu's roar, like a raging storm, rolled in.

"What?"

Bob Win turned his head in surprise.

To their surprise, several hundred imposing Xia cavalrymen appeared on their flank.

The one leading the group was none other than Lin Mo, the regent of the Great Xia Dynasty, clad in magnificent armor.

Beside Lin Mo, a burly man wielding two axes roared incessantly.

Behind the hundreds of cavalrymen were ten thousand archer cavalrymen, each carrying several quivers.

"How did they... manage to flank us?" Bob Wyn thought in astonishment.