Black Iron Crown

The Moland German army is already preparing for battle at this time. Although they tried their best to belittle the enemy's combat effectiveness before the battle, the soldiers also knew that this would undoubtedly be a tough battle, so everyone played with 120,000 points of energy for the upcoming battle.

Reiner stood at the very center of the line and had a clear view of the situation in front of him. About 800 people from the motionless Klade line came out and were moving slowly towards his own line.

It was so difficult for them to advance, and the snow on their calves had greatly hindered their actions. After all, they did not have the cold-resistant aura of Leiner's trip.

Reiner frowned slightly under such a situation of staggering and marching at an extremely slow speed.

He really couldn't understand what the other party's intentions were. Leaving aside any conspiracy theories, the scene in front of him was the best portrayal of refueling tactics. When he came up and gave a small part of the troops first, wasn't he giving food to himself?

Leiner didn't think too much, and directly issued an order: "Wait for thousands of enemy troops! Everyone, get ready!"

"Estimate the enemy's distance!"

"Three hundred meters!"

"Two hundred meters!"

"One hundred meters!"

The subordinate next to Leiner roughly estimated the distance, and every time the enemy advanced a hundred meters, he would shout loudly at Leiner once.

"Shooter! Shoot!" Reiner drew out the long sword at his waist and shouted loudly.

After receiving the order, the Wenter crossbowmen instantly pulled the hanging knives on the pulley crossbow machine, only to hear a bouncing sound, the crossbow string was straightened under the force of the crossbow arm, and the crossbow bolt was He was pushed out by this huge force.

The archers did the same. They pulled out their arrows from the snow in front of them, took aim after taking aim, and then let go of their thumbs. Twenty powerful arrows flew out just in sequence.

There was a scream of misery, and the huge power of the recurve bow and the pulley crossbow pierced through the enemy's body effortlessly, bursting out bursts of scarlet blood mist, which fell on the pure white snow, which was extremely eye-catching.

With one round of fire, more than forty Kladers fell to the ground, lost forever.

However, Reiner didn't care, he pulled his neck and shouted again: "Second round! Shoot!"

this time,

The archers were the first to fire arrows. Although their power was not as powerful as the crossbowmen, they were much stronger than the crossbowmen in terms of firing rate.

Twenty arrows were fired again, and not even the howling sound of the cold wind could cover up the sharp piercing sound of the arrows. This time, the Klades suffered few casualties, but it was enough to make them terrified.

Most of the Kladers who fell to the ground with arrows were still alive. They lay on the ground and kept struggling, covering their wounds and wailing in despair.

Although there were not many people who fell to the ground, the wailing and blood all over the ground still made those who were not injured feel sympathetic. No one wanted to end up like this.

Seeing that the warriors under his command seemed to back down slightly, the tribal leader was furious. He had ridiculed other tribal leaders for their cowardice before, but now his own subordinates were showing cowardice. Isn't this a slap in the face?

"Damn it! Don't be afraid! They're nothing to be afraid of! Kill them! Look at their armor! Don't you want it? Just kill them all! We can get countless armors like this! We can go to their land and grab them! Take their food! Occupy their rich land! Kill all their men! Smash those smooth-skinned tall Ridka women! Warriors! Fight hard!"

He yelled crazily at the top of his voice, and at the same time, he didn't stop the movement of his hand. With a light wave of the short iron sword that he had finally obtained from the Ridka people, he easily cut through a person who wanted to die. The main artery of the Klademan's neck, who was about to turn back, was cut, and a blood sword spurted out three to four meters high.

Blood, combined with what the tribal leader said before, gradually increased slowly during the downturn.

The pace that was still hesitant just now began to become steady.

However, just as they raised their fighting spirit, what they suffered was another round of terrifying arrows.

A tooth-piercing sound sounded briefly from above them, followed by bursts of muffled flesh-piercing sounds, as well as the collision of steel and bones.

The Winter crossbowmen had already loaded their crossbow arrows, and after aiming at the captain's order as quickly as possible, they slammed down the hanging knives in their hands.

More than a hundred people, a whole hundred people just fell down on the way forward. They didn't even know what their enemy looked like, so they ended up on this frozen land forever.

Reiner looked at all this in front of him with a blank expression on his face. He was already accustomed to this. On the contrary, he was delighted to see this scene, because now more than a hundred meritorious deeds have entered his account.

"Keep shooting!" Leiner hoped that the group of enemies would be wiped out on the way to attack, so he gave the order to continue shooting.

"Damn it! He's too reckless!" Several leaders of the Klade people also noticed the situation on the front line, and they all gritted their teeth.

"There is no way, he has already rushed out! We have to help him!" The leaders of the Klade people also knew the truth of the cold lips and teeth, and immediately made up their minds to prepare for support.

Although Leiner was watching the enemy in front of him, he never relaxed his vigilance towards the enemy army in the distance. He noticed that there was some movement in the enemy, and immediately cast his gaze there.

The remaining 7,000 people started to move at this moment. Even though it looked a little chaotic and out of order, it was extremely terrifying visually.

"Everyone is ready to meet the enemy!"

With a shout from Leiner, several servants in charge of delivering orders galloped out on horseback, running towards the ranks of various vassals.

But at this time, the Klad people who rushed up first were completely demoralized. They had just rushed in front of the enemy, but found that they had lost more than 300 people. They had lost their fighting spirit after being hit by this terrifying arrow. No matter what the tribal leader did, it was useless.

They fled in all directions and wanted to leave here, the whole team suddenly became a mess, Klade people pushed each other, hoping to leave this land of death as soon as possible, some people were pushed, and the big feet of ignorance stepped on them At the beginning, they could still let out bursts of wailing and screaming, but in the end, they were lifeless and out of human form.

Looking at the team that was no longer under his control, the tribal leader wanted to cry without tears. He never thought that the enemy was really so powerful. Even before the two sides fought hand-to-hand, the tribal warriors he was proud of were completely defeated. rout.

Before his regret could last, a crossbow pierced through his neck in an instant and plunged into the ground, leaving a blood hole on his neck, which was still oozing blood.

"Ho ho..."

His eyes widened in disbelief, and he tried hard to give orders as usual, but found that he seemed to be out of breath.

Trying to struggle with all his strength, bursts of dizziness and suffocation flooded his brain, and then his eyes darkened, and he lost his life, and fell hard on the ground.