Black Iron Crown

Chapter 152 Calling for Help

"oh!"

"Long live!"

"Block the enemy!

The militiamen started yelling like chicken blood, but they were excited, but their formation did not waver at all. They were used to this formation.

Looking at the soldiers with high morale, Vance couldn't help showing a smile on his face. It seems that it is not impossible to stick here for half an hour.

On the frontal battlefield, the fighting became more and more fierce. Earl Zhebo didn't know what to eat for the soldiers, and they rushed desperately towards the insurmountable steel jungle in front of them as if they were not afraid of death.

There was more and more blood, reaching the point where the dry ground had no time to absorb it. Corpses had piled up all over the ground in front of the Moreland sergeants. The enemy just stepped on the corpses of their comrades and continued to commit suicide without fear of death. attack.

The corners of Leiner's eyes twitched. A lot of armed soldiers had already been cut down to the ground by the enemy who had crossed the gun forest and left the attack range of the sergeants. This was all because of Leiner's lack of troops. The soldiers can use the long guns in their hands to kill and injure the enemy who crossed the front line of guns.

There are already more than a dozen armed soldiers lying on the ground. In fact, there are only fifty armed soldiers under Leiner's command. Although they are also wearing excellent armor, they cannot withstand the enemy's deadly attacks on them again and again. Everyone They all fell to the ground after bearing at least several heavy blows.

The enemy army that rushed up was not only the soldiers under Earl Zhebo's command. Up to now, the number of enemy troops fallen under the gun forest had reached more than 200, and Earl Zhebo could not bear such a loss.

"Ahhh!!!"

An enemy soldier was pierced through his armor by Sergeant Moreland's spear, and the next spear continued to stab at his broken armor. The half-meter-long spear head completely sank into his body, killing The armor on his back was slightly raised.

The heart-piercing screams that almost shattered the vocal cords spread all over the place. If it was placed in other places, it might scare one or two people, but it is nothing more than normal on the battlefield.

"Pfft..."

The spear was pulled out with a stream of blood, and the soldier fell to the ground without any struggle, and he seemed to die happily.

Standing on the small platform, Reiner was a little puzzled. Didn't such casualties cause the enemy to collapse?

In the era of cold weapons, an army that can withstand the death of 30% of its companions is already a rare elite, not to mention that the army in this world can almost be said to be worse than others. Now their losses may have reached Twenty percent, and there is still no sign of collapse, which made Reiner's heart sink suddenly.

"Crossbowmen and recurve archers, get ready to shoot!" Leiner ordered the shooters. He was not worried that such shooting would cause accidental injury to his soldiers. That is something that only needs to be considered in very large-scale wars. .

Now Leiner's army array is only a dozen meters thick. The range of crossbowmen and archers holding recurve bows is far beyond this figure. At worst, let them shoot the soldiers in the enemy's back row, and they can also provide for the soldiers in front. The sergeants take some pressure off.

"emission!"

Following Leiner's order, seventy arrows mixed together rushed into the sky like locusts.

The screeching sound was extremely ear-piercing, and it was even more ear-piercing to the enemy's ears, which meant that the sound of death appeared above their heads again.

In just a second, the arrows and crossbows fell into the enemy's formation. Since they were fired from the back, the arrows fell from the sky. The iron edge of some soldiers' helmets resisted a little, but they only hit the shoulders and suffered some light injuries. hurt.

The other soldiers suffered heavy losses, and their equipment was varied. Earl Zhebo only equipped his own army with standard equipment. That's all, these soldiers still need to spend some money to get it.

As for the armies of other vassals, they did not have such good equipment.

Facing the shooters, the shooting seemed very weak. Except for the soldiers who put their shields on top of their heads, those who did not have shields were in bad luck. Either they were shot directly in the cheek or they were shot in the neck. These seventy arrows fell directly causing them to lose more than twenty people.

Leiner is not particularly anxious now. Although there are enemies approaching on the left wing, he has already dispatched two hundred militiamen to stop them. He believes that these people have the combat effectiveness to resist the enemy after more than four months of training.

What's more, in addition to these 200 people, Reiner has another 200 people in his hands. Although the battle ahead is very fierce, at least the current situation is still very good.

Even though the Morland sergeants' physical strength is still being consumed a lot, as long as the enemy can't break through their formation for a moment, they will be in more danger of collapsing.

After all, the Moreland sergeants were exchanged from the system. They can withstand 60% casualties without being defeated, and their morale is quite high.

Now there are still four hole cards in Leiner's hand, the royal infantry has not yet played, and the Golden Lion Guard exchanged from the system is also standing by. Two hundred militiamen are unharmed, while hundreds of bloody The cavalry led by the Griffin Knights is also gearing up.

As for Earl Zhebo, apart from the fact that the knights have not been dispatched until now, it is estimated that they have already exhausted their cards.

"Baron Rainer!" A knight wearing a burqa rode his horse and ran to Rainer's side without hindrance. This was a knight under the command of Baron Belem, and the blouse on his body showed this point.

"Baron Rainer! The enemy's attack is too fierce! We are almost unable to hold on anymore! My master sent me to ask for your support!" Panting, the knight jumped off his horse and took off his helmet Said to Lena.

"Ask for help?" Reiner's heart was shocked. Yes, he was too optimistic. He focused all his attention on the battlefield between himself and Earl Zhebo, completely forgetting that other lords were also fighting with the enemy. Fight fiercely.

Once someone is defeated, the enemy attacking him will be free to attack him immediately, and the battle will become extremely difficult at that time, there is no doubt about it.

He really wanted to support those lords, but obviously he couldn't spare more troops under the current situation, not to mention all the lords were in a hard fight, could he support everyone if he supported one?

This will only make the army under his command exhausted and finally exhausted and lose the ability to fight.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Can you hold on for a little longer? It only takes 20 minutes; good! As long as you can hold on for 20 minutes, I can send someone to support you right away!"

"But……"

"It's nothing to worry about, you must persist for twenty minutes!" Reiner said forcefully, "Twenty minutes is not long, is it? "

"Okay, my lord... I will convey your words to my master..." The knight took a deep look at Reiner, then put on his helmet, stepped on his horse and turned away.

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