Medieval Empire Soldier

Chapter 69: Sixty-nine Night Attack (Part 2) for subscription

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  On the steep hillside at the front gate of the fort, the pitiful robbers rushed to flee. They could not take care of the counterattack. The rolling stones and fallen trees hoarded on the city wall were like misfired cannons, completely ineffective.

   The fast-moving imperial soldiers rushed through the gate, and several dwarves shouted the name of Grimnir. They stretched their short legs as much as possible, trying to chase the robbers who had fled.

   The Oak Village crossbowmen who were the first to mount the city wall took the lead in occupying the commanding heights. Several dwarf crossbows fired in unison, and their sharp arrows shot the gangsters in the back, nailing them to the ground.

   "Hey!" The long-bearded dwarf stopped, and he raised the rune warhammer towards the crossbowmen on the wall, roaring: "Young human! You stole my credit!"

   "Walaya's cape! What the hell!"

   Taking advantage of the opportunity, the spear and shield soldiers of Oak Village poured into the fortress of the Wolf Thieves Group, and the crowd gradually gathered and moved forward in small groups.

Creel Anluo led twenty white wolf knights up the ramp first, and the thick plate armor was inconvenient on the road full of gravel and iron, while Gavin Clinton brought three spear and shield soldiers the most. Enter first.

  They lined up in a row, blocking the intersection of the abandoned building in the middle. One person held a shield in one hand and a gun in the other, and the sharp point of the gun was repeatedly stabbed like a poisonous tongue. In an attempt to rush up, the bandits were stabbed to the ground by them.

   "Come closer to me, dense formation!"

   "Team 1, 2, rush forward from the left road! 3 and 4 follow me, crossbowmen! First shoot the robbers on the sentry tower!"

"Yes!"

  The commander of the Oak Village Infantry Company gave an order, and the sergeants who poured in raised their spears to move separately. After two rounds of bursts by the crossbowmen occupying the city wall, there were multiple screams from the sentry tower inside the fortress.

Many newly-trained sergeants focus on training spear stabs every day, from all angles, poking eyes, throats, and chests. The brutal training under the supervision of the instructors and the discipline sergeants allows them to instinctively use the skills acquired by the general battalion for actual combat. No matter how the gangsters roared and chopped, the spear and shield soldiers just went from the gun to the gun, leaving no gaps.

  The two layers of sword training and solid scale armor on their bodies effectively protected the vital points of their bodies. With only the machetes and stabbing swords in the hands of the robbers, even the shield formation could not be broken.

  The scene became more and more chaotic, and the robbers after the explosion of the armory were more like a headless flies, rushing to escape.

There are imperial soldiers in black cloaks everywhere, and there are one-sided slaughter battlefields everywhere. Their boss, the bandit leader, Bamogo, was in the center of the explosion. His life and death are unknown. Zuofu's deputy is also silent at the moment.

The Oak Village sergeants advanced very fast. In a few minutes, two teams of spear and shield soldiers led by Gavin approached the council hall of the Wolf Thieves Corps. An arrow, a few arrow feathers nailed to the shield of the imperial soldier, painless.

  The strong dwarf warriors wielded their weapons and smashed the armor of the bandits. The bearded ones yearned for a peaceful life, but that did not mean that they were cowardly, and the dwarf's stagnant anger was brought into full play through their weapons.

  Under the unstoppable advance, the gangsters were all heartbroken and fled in embarrassment.

  After the brave and fearless dwarves opened the gap, the spear and shield soldiers from Oak Village poured in. They crossed the obstacle and gathered together in threes and fives, side by side, forming a shield wall, with their cold eyes staring at the enemy in front.

In the open space in front of the fort's council hall, there were more than 60 robbers who were stubbornly resisting. More than half of the robbers were wiped out. The sudden night attack brought their morale to the lowest point. The well-trained imperial soldiers in front of them made the robbers feel unfamiliar.

   "Is this still Fella's unbearable Midden?"

  The bandits looked at each other with fear in their eyes.

   "Stabilize the front!"

  Gavin raised the spear in his hand, took off his helmet, and said righteously to the robbers gathered in the open space: "Give you one last chance! Surrender now, and you won't die!"

   The sergeants shouted in unison: "Surrender!"

   "Surrender! Surrender!"

The robbers do not believe the words of the imperial army from the bottom of their hearts. After years of burning, killing, and looting, the surrounding lords and nobles have long hated the wolf bandit group. .

   "Never surrender!"

   "NEVER! NEVER!"

  The stubborn robbers have red eyes, completely eliminate the possibility of negotiation, and prepare for the death of the fish and the net.

   The knights of the 14th Company of the White Wolf Knights also arrived at this moment, and they came to the front of the team with a cold face, their cold eyes as if they were looking at a pile of corpses.

   "They refused to surrender." Gavin said coldly.

   "That's good, let us judge their guilt." Krill raised the white wolf warhammer in his hand, and all the white wolf knights did the same and were ready to fight.

   "Fight them!"

   "The deceitful **** will bless us!"

   In the last despair, the robbers lined up in several rows, the halberds and spears were aimed at the imperial army ahead,

   "The **** of deceit, Radji, can he beat my lord Uric?"

   The captain of the white wolf knight grinned, showing a look of disdain, and the wolf howls resounded through the forest: "For Yuric!"

   "For Uric!"

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!"

   "For the Empire and Homeland!"

   "Grimnir watch us!"

"kill!"

  The two sides of order and chaos are intertwined. The white wolf knights in strong armor are like red-hot irons, piercing the precarious defense line of the robbers in an instant, and wantonly harvesting their lives.

  The spear and shield soldiers lined up and rushed up under Gavin's order. No matter how tough the bandits were, they were pierced by the spears in their hands.

"Puchi, puchi!" The voice that was submerged in flesh and blood was terrifying. These gangsters who usually murdered without blinking an eye faced the strict spears. Lie down.

   Many recruits who have not seen blood see themselves killing people with their own hands. Under the illumination of the fire, their faces are pale, and the cruelty they have experienced is disgusting.

  The usual harsh training played a role, and the neat and consistent attack movements could not be missed. The recruits pressed the pity in their hearts and stabbed their spears mechanically.

As for the crossbowmen in Oak Village, they were nervously loading crossbow arrows around the open space. They didn’t shoot a few robbers who had leaked out of the line of defense. In dozens of seconds, most of the robbers who were stubbornly resisted by the wolf robbers were killed, and there was not much left. .

   Cries, screams, and wailing were mixed together, and the last few desperate robbers knelt on the ground and prayed for mercy.

   The northern **** of war, Uric, respects the strong and despises the weak. The same goes for the white wolf knight. He will never leave a living hole to fight against the enemies of non-order, and eradicate future troubles.

   Except for the three or four robbers who fled at the beginning, the robbers of the wolf robbers were all killed.

  The corpses were strewn all over the open space, and the pungent blood made people dizzy. Even the sergeant of Oak Village who was psychologically prepared, many people's minds are still blank at this moment, and they are gradually transforming into veterans.

   "Boy, you played well." White Wolf Knight Captain Krill's plate armor splattered with blood, and he reached out and patted Gavin's shoulder hard.

   He looked at the battlefield in front of him with emotion, the scourge of the wolf thief group was a thorn in the eyes of the deep forest, a thorn in the flesh, and finally pulled out.

The stag knights came from the side and rear with several ranger knights. The knights' swords were dripping with blood, and they had just finished a chase: "Lord Lailen has been found! It's in the ruins of the explosion! The robber leader Bamogo and A few thugs are there too!"

   "Diha."

   "Yes!" A brown bearded white wolf knight responded.

   "You take a few knights to hunt down the escaped robbers!"

"Yes!"

   "All the rest, keep up with Milton, and immediately support Lallen!"

"Yes!"

On the plate armor of the    kingdom knights, two runes called each other, and the power rune added the power of the attack of the Hammer of Heram.

   "Bang!" The end of the shining warhammer smashed a robber with a great sword.

The wound on his back was bleeding continuously, and his stamina was also draining. A few seconds before the explosion of the armory, the wood elf Katarina was restrained by three thugs who did not hesitate to change their lives. Lailun blasted them away, Pull out the wood elf with one hand and press her under the plate armor.

  The knights of the kingdom rely on hard rune plate armor and fragile shields to withstand the entire explosion process, grit their teeth and insist on fighting, retreating while fighting, waiting for reinforcements to arrive.

The wood elf carried two pots of arrow feathers, and she had a green-leaf long sword and an obsidian dagger in her hand. She slashed the throats and wrists of the two gangsters with her quick movements. The frequency is greatly reduced.

   Around the devastated ruins, some smashed corpses were scattered, and the sudden burst of the bandit leader showed amazing strength.

"Drink!" Right in the middle of a circle of dead corpses, Lallen wielded the Hammer of Heram, blocking the robber leader's slashing and slashing. Demon, Laylen pushed his axe blade away again, and then he raised his hand to reverse the direction of the warhammer's swing: "Go to hell!"

Bamogo couldn't dodge, the war hammer hit him hard in the chest, the whole person almost flew out, the heart-piercing pain made him sob and twitch on his knees, the scorching hammer head left on the breastplate Dark imprint.

   "Ahhh!"

   The violent tearing sensation on his back made the kingdom knight gasp for breath. The huge sword slashed from his side didn't give him any time to react.

   "锵!" Lailun didn't have time to dodge, but after taking a step to avoid it, he managed to block the fatal blow with the handle of the hammer. The two thugs armed with sharp weapons seized the opportunity and rushed towards him.

   "Get out of the way!"

At a critical juncture, a coquettish shout came from behind, and the wood elf’s toes jumped high and turned at an incredible angle in mid-air. Runes flashed on the blade of the green-leafed long sword, and the blade with pale silver fluorescent light easily Cut off the arm of the gangster clenching the giant sword.

   The surface of the obsidian dagger was shimmering, Katarina put out her last strength, thrust out her strong figure, and the dagger slashed the throat of the gangster who rushed forward.

The    battle is not over yet, at this time the physical strength of the wood elves and the kingdom knights is almost exhausted.

   "Layren! Are you alright." Katarina took off her mask and returned to the Kingdom Knight's side, reaching out to support him, her amber eyes full of concern.

"Don't worry, I'm not that vulnerable." Lailun grinned bitterly, his eyes locked on the bandit leader more than ten meters away: "Did you feel it, the power that suddenly appeared in him, I didn't expect that bandits would be able to suppress Chaos believers. ."

The    inhuman roar alarmed everyone beside the ruins, and the bandits dropped their weapons one after another, screaming and looking at the bandit leader.

   In the strong wailing, Ba Mogo kept scratching his hands on his abdomen, a string of pendants hung down on his chest, and the dark blue flame burned every corner of his body. He struggled to stand up and raised his **** face.

   "No! Don't! Don't come out! Don't come out!"

What is frightening is that the leader of the robbers abruptly gouged out his own eyes, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out of the empty eyes: "You forced it all! You forced it! Ruined my life, and now I have destroyed everything I have. Everything! It's coming for revenge!"

   "Roar it's coming."

   His voice was full of great anguish, the breastplate of the half-body plate fell off, and a throbbing sarcoid rushed from Bamogo's chest to his throat.

   "Ouch!" The mouth of the bandit leader opened and closed like a snake, and with an incredible arc, he spat out a dark blue sarcoma covered with blood foam and bone residue.

   "Hey!" The sarcoma gradually spread out. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, three pairs of tiny eyes and a cleft lip full of sharp teeth opened on the surface of the disgusting sarcoma, and six slender arms protruded out.

   "Lower Tzeentch Horror! Chaos Demon!" The wood elf immediately recognized this strange creature. She shook the sword flower with her backhand, and the rune on the blade was particularly dazzling, and rushed forward with a sword to slash.

   A single Tzeentch Horror is not scary. What the Wood Elf is afraid of is its powerful deep corruption ability, but she is still half a beat.

   "Chat!" Two dark blue magic fireballs flew towards Katarina, forcing the latter to twist and avoid it, extending the casting time of Tzeentch by one second.

The long obscure syllables were quickly read from the devil's mouth, and all humans within twenty meters were covered with a layer of light blue film, such as bone-eating poison, the dark golden light on the chest of the kingdom knight, to protect him from being disturbed by the devil, Purifying the body, the wood elf's obsidian dagger also restrains Chaos corruption.

   "Poof"

   Time seemed to be suspended, the green-leafed long sword sank into the demon's body, and the fragile Tzeentch Horror was radiant and banished from the mortal world.

  The surviving gangster and the leader of the self-digging robbers, Ba Mogo, were gradually shrouded in light, and the next second, the strange blue light shone a hundred times.

   Reappeared were a number of Tzeentch Abandons and a terrifyingly twisted Tzeentch Chaos Egg full of crow's heads.

   Its body is composed of an ever-changing mass of pseudopods, tentacles and clawed limbs, and a spout of colorful flames. Wherever Tzeentch's flames burn, the power of the Lord of Change is evident.

  As the Maggot staggers and claws itself into battle, its constant spit of eldritch flames wreak havoc on everything they come into contact with.

   "Roar" A low roar burst out from the demon's throat.

The    Abandons with mutated and twisted faces charged towards the Kingdom Ride with their crab-like pincers.

   "For Uric!"

   The roaring waves of the white wolf knights are full of order, attacking like thunder!

  Kriel strode forward, smashing the Tzeentch Abandoner with a hammer.

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