Chapter 110 Suppression
Returning to the front line of the army, I saw the Grand Duke Victoria turning his horse and looking back and forth. He suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist and shouted at the top of his voice: "Warriors! Did you all see it? This despicable bastard just tried to kill Me! Kill your Grand Duke!" As he said this, the Grand Duke made a circle with the sword in his hand, stared at the enemy soldiers in front of him with wide eyes and shouted: "They are insulting our homeland, Kasmi A great insult to the principality! Look, my compatriots, they only number three thousand, and we have a great chance of winning!"
The Grand Duke's voice was as shocking as thunder, making the entire empty plain rumble! "Pick up your swords and shields, and put these despicable people who are overestimating their capabilities to sleep on this plain forever!" "Ho ho ho ho!" As soon as the Grand Duke's words fell, these 20,000 soldiers were immediately excited. raised their weapons and howled! The hooks, spears, spears, and swords formed a forest of steel and coldness, making the three thousand soldiers watching this scene from the opposite side instantly feel frightened.
At this moment, Marquis Havel looked at the private soldiers behind him who were cowering at each other, and suddenly he also drew his sword. Although the voice was low, it strangely spread across the entire battlefield: "Are you willing to die with me?"
These soldiers stared blankly at the Marquis who had made numerous achievements in killing enemies, but was ostracized by the royal family. But he couldn't say a word. Of course, no one wants to die, especially in a foreign land with no bones left. But the next sentence made everyone stunned. But I heard the Marquis turn his head, leaving only his back, looking at the enemy in front of him and saying: "There is no king here, and there are no Maltese nobles. There are just you and me, fighting to the death like a warrior."
A moment! The eyes of these private soldiers immediately became moist. They are the private soldiers of Marquis Havel. They usually do not listen to the orders of the king and other nobles in the territory. They only obey the commands of their lord Havel. From time to time, they chant the motto of the Havel family: "Be like a A warrior dies in battle, not a knight.”
To flaunt yourself and be proud of it. Under this situation, the lord they followed said these words to them in the face of such a desperate situation. Just like in the history books, Javier's ancestor led a group of foreign mercenaries and roared on the battlefield when facing the army of the Kingdom of Nubia! For this sentence, for this belief! These soldiers lost their previous panic in an instant, exuding a farewell murderous aura. They raised their weapons as if they were competing with the Principality of Qasmi, and roared: "I am willing to go to the abyss of hell with Javier!"
When Javier heard the roar that shook the world, he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded happily. Fortunately, there was a group of soldiers who did not abandon him. Even if he dies, he still has the nerve to go back and see his ancestors. At this moment, when the Grand Duke saw that the other party was not overwhelmed by the momentum here, he became angry and shouted: "Archer!"
As soon as the words fell, a knight behind the Grand Duke immediately put down the blue flag in his hand. The three major knights in front were except for the Grand Duke's King's Knights. The Marquis of Carmon's Flame Lion Knights and White Orchid's Aries Knights immediately moved to the left and right, running to the wings of the army to wait for opportunities. As soon as the two knights moved away, archers numbering at least two thousand, wearing leather armor, holding small bucklers and curved bows, walked out slowly. Seeing this mighty and large group of archers, the Marquis' heart continued to sink. Immediately and decisively, he waved his sword and shouted: "The heavy cavalry is on both wings, with spearmen in front and shields in front! Archers behind!"
Following the Marquis's order, the three thousand sergeants immediately began to move in an orderly manner. When the archers on the Grand Duke's side walked to a certain distance, as the archer commander waved his hand, the archers immediately drew out their arrows and strung them. The front row fired flatly, the back row fired upwards, and then let go of their hands with a whoosh!
Just like dark clouds covering the sun, this burst of arrows immediately caused a violent sound of breaking through the air, and quickly attacked the Marquis' army! "Shields!" the Marquis on horseback roared, and the spearman who had just arrived in front of the team immediately raised the round shield and knelt on one knee as much as possible to avoid the arrows. "Duh duh duh!"
There was a sound of arrows piercing the shields one after another. Occasionally, you could hear some unlucky guys around who were pierced by arrows and were wailing. The angry-looking Marquis had just put down his shield, but he saw the mighty archers picking up their bows again. On both sides of the archers were a large number of people holding various weapons and wearing various types of armor. It was obvious that It was a group of mercenaries recruited from various places, roaring and raising their weapons, rushing down the hillside and heading straight for the Marquis' position! "Asshole!"
Just as the Marquis cursed the other party for being shameless, the next wave of arrows struck again. In desperation, the soldiers raised their shields to resist. However, by the time they withstood the wave of arrows, the large group of mercenaries with murderous intent on their faces were already very far away. Close!
"Attack!" the Marquis roared, and the swordsmen and spear sergeants who had been waiting for a long time immediately let out a roar and blocked their shields in front of them. Their spears stretched out from the edge of the shield and stepped forward in unison. Move those armored legs and turn into a whirlwind to rush over!
With a bang, the soldiers from both sides came into contact at this moment, and were immediately pushed away by each other's strong momentum. A bearded mercenary just took advantage of a colleague in front of him being pushed over, and when the enemy showed some space, He immediately rushed up and hit the spear sergeant with his shield with strong momentum! With a snap, the enemy flew out before he even had time to cry out. But before the big man could reveal a secretive smile, three cold spears penetrated his thin iron plate and broke through his back. out. But before he could pull out the spear, another mercenary greeted him with an ax in his hand.
This is a meat grinder. No matter how good your martial arts skills and how agile your skills are, in such an extremely chaotic and dangerous place, you will only end up being hacked to death by the enemy. Paladin, who was hiding behind the team at this moment, was very frightened. The battlefield was not as glorious and beautiful as the bards and biographers described it. There is only killing and being killed here, only red blood and black swords. It is simply the abyss of hell in mythology! "Let's go, Paladin. Hurry up and set up tents nearby, and save every one you can."
Suddenly, Paladin was tapped on the shoulder. When he turned around, he saw Archbishop Salil saying such cruel things in a casual tone as if he was going to the garden. It took Paladin a moment to react, and he lowered his head expressionlessly and said, "Yes, Your Excellency, Archbishop, let's get ready now." Contrary to Salil's expectation, he thought that Paladin, who grew up in a noble family, would It was the first time I saw such a cruel war and my face burst into tears and I kept vomiting. At least he was as stupid as if he had lost his soul.
But now Paladin's expression made Salil smile slightly. Without even looking at the other priests who had fallen off their horses and fell to the ground, vomiting wildly, or whose faces were pale and dazed, Salil looked at him with a very curious expression. He asked in a tone of voice: "Everyone will react when they see a dead person for the first time. Auxiliary Bishop Paladin, it seems that you have seen a lot of dead people." "There are no dead people, they have all returned to the embrace of God Enos. It's true relief." Hahahahahaha, Paladin felt powerless for the first time. On one side, he has to deal with the clone who is about to join the war, and on the other side, he has to take care of Salil to prevent him from being noticed. For the first time, he felt an unprecedented sense of fatigue.