Chapter 483
2014-08-16
The tragic battle continues, and every inch of the slope leading to the top of the mountain is stained with dark red Blood, and gradually stiffened corpses lay scattered, mostly Titus soldiers. Some of them had shriveled chests and hadn't died immediately. They twitched from time to time, and then a big iron rod appeared in his mindless sight...Bang! With a kick on the barbarian's waist, his disengaged body couldn't help but take a few steps back, the heavy sword was stuck on the ground, barely holding the staggering figure, this majestic man with the rank of battalion commander of Titus printed on his sleeve is deadly aura, but he has At an arrow at the end of its flight, fresh blood dripping from wounds of all sizes, on the verge of collapse.
"roar!" When a barbarian not far away saw that there was a great deal to pick up, he immediately roared, threw his opponent away, and rushed over with a heavy sword. Ordinary savages have bad brains, but they know the rank of Titus and know that killing a commander deserves more credit than a soldier.
clang! sparks flying in all directions, and the heavy sword that was trying to parry fell instantly, slashing on the kneeling battalion commander's own shoulder armor, deeply embedded in it, the bones can be seen, and the blood spurts again out. "Die!" With some vague words, the barbarian excitedly raised the cumbersome sword again, but just as he was about to fall, his body shook, poof, and his left chest was pierced by a heavy sword along with the animal skin.
"Idiot, your opponent is me!"
Boom! The heavy sword fell to the ground, and with a bang, the unwilling barbarian was kicked flying by his previous opponent, a young soldier, and rolled down the hillside.
"The battalion commander." He stretched out his hand to pull up the majestic man. The young soldier's face was a little pale, and the blow just now was not easy for him. "Are you all right?"
"It's okay... um!" Groaned, the battalion commander pulled out the heavy sword embedded in his shoulder, and then patted the young soldier's shoulder indifferently, grinning with a smile, "Ross, well done!"
"Hehe, that barbarian is too greedy." The young soldier named Ross scratched his head and said with a smile slightly shy. He then supported the battalion commander to take a few steps back and asked, "Are we going to back up?"
"No! Looking around the surrounding battle situation, the soldiers under his command are almost unable to hold on, and this front line is in jeopardy, "Pass my order, let the reserve team behind!"
"Uh..." Subconsciously looked back. Eyes, the soldiers who were sitting on the top of the mountain more than ten meters away were taking a break. There were only a few dozen soldiers, and all of them were injured. But now is not the time to hesitate. As soon as Ross nodded, he got up and ran backwards, but then figured it out, his face was a little hesitant, and finally turned around and asked, "battalion commander... reinforcements, will they come?"
"Yes, definitely! Let's go." With a wave of his hand, the battalion commander looked firm.
"Yes."
But the premise is that we can hold out until then... Seeing the young soldier running back with joy on his face, the majestic man lowered his arms, and the corners of his mouth showed bitterness .
The time is too fast... They encountered this group of barbarians last night. After quickly judging that they could not get rid of them, he immediately sent soldiers back to ask for help, and then used the terrain to delay for a while. But even if the soldier arrives at the level safely, the distance is enough to consume a lot of time. To be honest, he himself was not at all sure that the reinforcements would arrive in time.
But he's the battalion commander, and even if the team is truly in Danger Land, he can't let his soldiers lose confidence.
The more than 20 wounded soldiers soon entered the battle, and the battle lines regained their stability, but everyone knew that this was only temporary. And when they fall into passive again this time, they can't even return to the top of the mountain, and their lives will come to an end.
Nevertheless, the battalion commander's decision not to retreat and to send the remaining troops in make a move is also right. There are no fortifications behind, if you don't fight for the last one here, but retreat to level the top of the mountain, it will turn into a one-sided massacre. In this case, it would be better to kill a few barbarians here.
I glanced at the direction of the level again, it was still rolling hills, no human beings, huh...breathes deeply, the smell of blood poured down my throat, the majestic man clenched his heavy sword tightly, and in the eyes meant disappointment Retreat, to regain sharpness and firmness.
I can't retreat any longer. If that's the case, then die here today!
Half-raised the heavy sword, stepped forward, opened his mouth and roared...
"Kill!!!"
Zhentian shouted from behind, deadly aura pressing.
It wasn't me who shouted...opened his mouth, the majestic man was a little stunned at this moment, and then more than a dozen silhouettes jumped out beside him, dressed in black armor, Broadsword, short blades, etc., The weapon myriad, followed by soldiers wearing various armors and holding long spears rushed out. This... what's the situation?
"Reinforcements are coming, reinforcements are coming..."
Because the young soldier had not found a suitable opportunity to attack, he had been on the edge of the battle, so he was the first to discover This group of Divine Weapons that seemed to fall from the sky first jumped in their hearts, and when they saw that they were armor, not animal skins, they immediately cheered subconsciously.
"Reinforcements are here!"
This sentence is more effective than any recovery magic. The exhausted Titus soldier was overjoyed, his body seemed to be reinfused with a warm current of strength, and he was weak. His heavy sword was immediately swayed by the hu hu, and before the reinforcements had time to join the battle, they beat those barbarians into retreat.
It goes without saying that these reinforcements were naturally Eisoan and Frey's long spear breaking the formation battalion.
The reason why they rushed over from behind is because although the slope behind the hill is steep and not suitable for fighting, it is not a big problem to climb without interference. The second is because the surrounding line of sight is wide, and there is no good chance to sneak attack barbarians, then it is better to save the group of Titus soldiers first.
Because of the sudden appearance, the fifty-sixty barbarians were caught unprepared. In addition, Frey was full of fresh troops. The long spears were handed out, and the barbarians had to retreat again and again. The more than one hundred barbarians at the bottom of the mountain finally came back to his senses at this time, hurriedly roared, and rushed up to respond.
Halfway up the mountain, all the troops of both sides made the first contact. Because there was no plan in advance, the venue could not be used at all, and there were casualties in a melee. In general. Frey took a little advantage here. And the barbarians saw that the situation was far from good, and did not attack by force. After leaving more than a dozen bodies, they slowly retreated to the foot of the mountain.
The barbarians are retreating here, and the Grey Cloth Armed Force soldiers are not pursuing them. Through the short fight just now, they were able to experience the tyranny of the barbarians firsthand. Although not afraid, but also have to admit the opponent's battle strength. This is not an opponent that can be defeated in one fell swoop by taking advantage of the opportunity to cover up. It can only cause unnecessary casualties.
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Bang, bang, bang... Watching the barbarians retreat to the foot of the mountain, the last force supporting the Titus soldiers disappeared, and they all slumped to the ground, gasping for breath. On the hillside, several twitching bellows appeared in an instant.
"Haha, God will not die for my heavy sword camp... Thank you, thank you, where is your commander..." Amidst the laughter, the majestic man found Frey and looked a little puzzled. Glancing at the opponent's armor and cuff rank, he raised his hand and gave a military salute, "Thank you for your support! Well, the Thunder Fourth Army heavy sword battalion, Elt!"
Xu heard the name of Thunder Legion , Frey the face shows a smile, returning with a military salute: "Titus' new Grey Cloth Armed Force long spear breaking the formation Battalion, Frey."
"Grey, Grey Cloth Armed Force..."
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There was a brief pause in silence, and the gasping sounds around them also quieted down.
Never survived, of course, was something to be ecstatic about. But these Titus soldiers are still involuntarily complicated and awkward after learning that their former foes, the Grey Cloth Armed Force, had rescued them.
"Uh oh... it turned out to be the brother of the Grey Cloth Armed Force." After a moment, the Titus battalion commander named Elt reacted with a strange expression on his face, still said with a smile, "Earlier said I just heard that you are coming..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a voice of suppressed anger, the young soldier named Ross, "Are you Grey Cloth Armed Force?"
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Frey was stunned, looking towards Elt: "This Little Brother is..."
"You are Grey Cloth Armed Force!" The heavy sword trembled and his tone became more aggressive, as if confirmed.
The surrounding Grey Cloth Armed Force soldiers frowned and approached, also a little angry. Well, they kindly came to the rescue. It's good now, but the rescued questioned it, what the hell is this...
"Ross, calm down! Without them, we'd be dead!" With a sharp shout, he looked at the young soldier With his face flushed, but still stubborn, Elt shook his head helplessly and waved his hand, "Come on, drag him aside first."
Several Titus soldiers forcibly dragged Ross away. whispering something. Elt spread his hands apologetically: "Sorry, his big brother, well, he was killed in battle with you before... There is no other meaning, you can come to the rescue, I would like to express my gratitude on behalf of the whole battalion."
Elt's tone was quite sincere, which made the soldiers on Frey's side look slightly better. Although he may not have a good impression of Grey Cloth Armed Force, but as I said just now, now they are indeed saved because of each other, and the necessary thanks still need to be done.
But even so, the atmosphere of this scene inevitably cooled down. After saying a few words, Ert wanted to look at the casualties of the troops and organize a capable army, and said goodbye. And although Frey expected such a situation to happen before, but his side, as a rescuer, did not get the respect it deserves, and was quite depressed, nodded to leave.
"Bah, motherfucker, I shouldn't have saved these thankless wretch." Fiercely spit, David looked at the Titus soldiers who automatically separated from them, and said angrily.
"You always have to step out of the 1st step, just get a good relationship, it doesn't matter. Hehe, and they all say thankless wretch, don't care what they do." He replied casually, Tang En had no interest in paying attention to it. These are right and wrong, his eyes have been on the barbarians at the foot of the mountain, thinking about a question...
The barbarians should be considered human, right? Will there be Blood Qi after killing...(To be continued.)