Bloodline Lord of War

  Chapter 109 The Butcher Knife Aims at Himself

   Le Pen, who was hit by an arrow, fell off his horse and was soon submerged in the fleeing crowd.

  The cavalry drove the broken troops and continued to charge westward. Soon they penetrated Le Pen's camp and came to the central area of ​​the barracks. This is the camp of the main force led by Baron Baron.

At this time, Baron had already lined up in the open space in the middle of the barracks. Three hundred spearmen formed three large phalanxes, each with 100 people, and countless spears were aligned. Ahead, the sharp spear tip gleamed coldly under the firelight.

On the left and right sides of the spear formation, there is a brigade of 50 swordsmen and shields, responsible for defending the flanks of the army formation; behind the spear formation, Baron also arranged a phalanx of archers, with a total of 100 archers .

  This is a complete formation, with frontal output, side protection, and long-range firepower.

  Baron's soldiers looked resolute, and everyone stared ahead with their eyes wide open, waiting for the enemy to rush over. However, they also encountered the same situation as Le Pen. The first to rush over was not the enemy's cavalry, but their own defeated army.

Countless broken soldiers came running from the east like a sea tide, and the fire and the butcher's knives of the deer cavalry chased after them. Under the threat of death, everyone lost the ability to think, and they could only be treated like livestock. Instinct drives to flee to the west.

  Even if there are a few clear-headed people who still want to launch a counterattack, they are trapped in the retreating crowd and can only be pushed and fled with the defeated army.

  Robin led the cavalry to rush over, and saw the Baron army formation waiting in front of him at a glance. He immediately repeated his tricks and shouted: "Drive the rout soldiers over and attack their army formation!"

  The cavalry formed a semi-encircled formation again, driving the rout to attack Baron's camp. Chased by the cavalry, the rout soldiers instinctively fled towards Baron's army formation like a flock of frightened fawns.

  Balon was riding a horse, standing behind the spear array. When he saw that the cavalrymen charging towards him turned out to be a group of half-elves, he couldn't help showing a surprised expression on his face.

  He was terrified: Half-elf? How could this group of trash have the ability to rob the camp?

   Immediately afterwards, Baron saw Robin, the leader of the cavalry. He had seen Robin's portrait at the Golden Rose Family, and even though the two sides were far apart, he recognized Robin at a glance.

  Robin also saw Baron, because Baron's appearance was somewhat similar to Buck, so he guessed Baron's identity.

  The two people were separated by the chaotic battlefield, and their eyes collided with each other. Baron's face was livid, but a cold smile appeared on Robin's face.

  Baron could see that Robin wanted to attack his spear array with rout troops. At this moment, a stern look appeared on his face.

  He raised his sword and ordered loudly: "Anyone who rushes over, whether it is the enemy or our people, will be shot to death!"

  Hearing Baron's order, there was a commotion in the spear formation. Many soldiers showed expressions of astonishment, and some officers even turned to look at Baron, wanting to confirm whether they had misheard the order.

  Balon rode his horse forward, ran between the two spear formations, and shouted again: "Didn't you hear my order? Anyone who approaches the formation, whether enemy or friend, will be killed!"

   Relying on his absolute prestige in the army, Baron suppressed the doubts in the hearts of the soldiers, and the officers immediately pulled their necks and took the lead in shouting: "Shoot all!"

  Then, Baron returned to his horse and came to the front of the archer phalanx, and ordered the archers: "Aim at the rout soldiers rushing forward, and shoot the arrow!"

  The officer in charge of the direct command showed a surprised expression, and asked, "Master Baron, those defeated soldiers are all ours."

   Without saying a word, Baron swung his whip and slapped the officer's face fiercely: "Don't you understand? Execute the order!"

  A **** wound was left on the officer's face, but he didn't care about the pain, and immediately stood up straight, his facial features shouted ferociously: "Yes! Execute the order!"

   "Archer phalanx, everyone is ready to shoot!"

  The officer shouted the password loudly, and a hundred archers immediately drew their bows and stringed them, and the arrows aimed obliquely at the defeated soldiers of their own who rushed over.

   "Shoot the arrow!"

  With an order, the archers loosened their bowstrings at the same time, and the dense feather arrows immediately shot up into the sky, passed over the heads of the spear array in the front row, drew a parabola in the dark night, and fell into the crowd of rout soldiers.

  These routs fled here desperately. When they saw their own army formation, they thought they were finally safe, but they never expected that what awaited them was the massacre of friendly troops.

  The arrows fell like rain, and countless rout soldiers fell to the ground immediately. The sound of piercing through the air was like the whistle of death, mercilessly harvesting their lives.

  Many defeated soldiers did not understand why their lords not only refused to save them, but also made trouble. There were screams of people everywhere on the battlefield. Someone fell to the ground after being shot, crying in despair: "Master Baron, we are all soldiers of Wind Castle, why are you doing this to us?"

  A low-ranking officer held a round shield and rushed forward, his eyes were red and he shouted at the front of the army formation: "Master Baron! Please stop shooting arrows, you are killing the people of Wind Castle!"

   But as soon as he finished shouting, a feathered arrow fell from the sky and shot through his head.

  After the archer finished playing a round, Baron immediately shouted: "Play again! Play again!"

  The officer gritted his teeth and ordered: "Everyone, string your bows and arrows!"

  The archers wound up again one after another, and the bowstring was drawn full again.

   "Get ready, let go!"

  The second round of arrow rain was shot out, following the flight path of the previous round of arrow rain, once again fell into the fleeing crowd, and immediately there were countless broken soldiers of the Wind Castle screaming and falling to the ground.

  After two rounds of arrow rain bombing, almost half of the rout was cut off, but the remaining people still rushed to the front of the spear formation, and what stood in front of them were sharp spears one by one.

"kill!"

   Facing these former subordinates and subjects, Baron did not hesitate at all. He raised his sword, roaring mercilessly like an angry lion.

   In order to win the war, Baron will do whatever it takes.

Under Baron's order, the soldiers roared and stabbed the spears in their hands one after another. The sharp spear points pierced straight into the bodies of their comrades, making a **** sound. The spears were pulled out immediately, blood and intestines Immediately, it poured out from the wound and splashed on the ground. Countless broken soldiers were pierced by spears, and then fell into a pool of blood.

  The rout soldiers who ran behind saw what happened to the rout soldiers in the front row, and they were all frightened. They were desperate. There was a spear array in front and the enemy cavalry behind. No matter how they escaped, it seemed that they could not escape death.

Baron's ruthlessness shocked all the rout soldiers. Reminded by the blood of their companions, all the rout soldiers regained their senses. They did not dare to continue to run forward, but they did not dare to retreat. More than two hundred people just Frozen in the middle of the two camps.

  Robin did not expect that Baron would be so vicious that he would do anything to win, and even aimed the butcher knife at his own people.

  Because of Baron's ruthlessness, Robin's attack tactics failed this time, and Baron's army still stood there, standing still like a copper wall. The four-meter-long spears pointed forward one by one, and the spear array was like a porcupine covered with spikes, making it impossible to attack.

  In this case, Robin had to order the cavalry to stop first.

  His cavalry team has only 50 people, while the spear formation on the opposite side has 300 people, the difference in strength is too great. Moreover, Robin's subordinates are all light cavalry. Although all the half-elves are awakened, it is too risky to rush into the well-trained spear formation. Even if they win, they will suffer heavy losses.

  The training cost of an excellent cavalry is dozens of times that of a spearman. Robin's deer cavalry are all baby bumps.

   "Woooooooh—"

  In the army formation of Windcastle, the trombone player sounded the horn of attack. Then, the drums of war sounded.

   "Forward!" Baron rode on his horse, swung his sword forward vigorously, and shouted.

   "Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!"

  Accompanied by the clear rhythm of the drums, the soldiers in the spear formation began to move forward slowly. In order to maintain the formation, they moved very slowly, and everyone's steps were in unison, just stepping on the beat of the war drum.

   "Wooooooh—"

   "Wooooooh—"

Then, Robin heard two loud bugles, which came from the south and north of the camp. He turned his head to look over, and saw a pair of bugles popping out from the north and south sides of the cavalry. A spear formation with a scale of hundreds of people.

  These two spear formations were led by minor nobles loyal to Baron, and they wanted to attack Robin's cavalry from the north and south sides.

  In the current situation, there are enemies in the front, left and right wings of the cavalry, and behind the cavalry, the fire in the eastern part of the camp is gradually burning.

  Robin immediately understood Baron's intentions, this **** wanted to dump the cavalry team. However, they have not yet formed a complete encirclement, and there is still a large gap between each phalanx for the cavalry to rush out.

  A sneer of disdain appeared on the face of the Lord Lord: It is a beautiful idea.

  Actually, at this time, Robin had already completed his goal for this operation, and even exceeded it. Not only did he set fire to Baron's rations and supplies, but he also took a hearty kill in his camp. Robin himself shot a baron to death. Tonight's battle results are already very rich.

   As the saying goes, you can accept it when you see it, and Robin decisively ordered: "Withdraw!"

  He jerked the reins, turned the horse's head, and led the cavalry to retreat outside the camp.

Baron saw that Robin was about to run, but he didn't dare to chase after him. The bloated spear formation couldn't move quickly. Once the soldiers ran fast, they would be unable to maintain their formation. Moreover, the fire in the eastern part of the camp was about to reach the central army. He had to organize the firefighting.

   Therefore, it is enough to drive Robin's cavalry out of the camp at the moment. Baron can only order the archers to release a wave of arrows and use arrows instead of soldiers to pursue.

   "They want to flee, the archers shoot their arrows!" Baron shouted angrily on the horse.

  But the cavalry team ran too fast, and when the archers released their arrows, the cavalry team had already run out of their range, and the rain of arrows fell from the sky, but they all shot in the open space.

   Baron Baron could only watch helplessly as the cavalry escaped, his face was gloomy and frightening.

   Soon, the cavalry team disappeared from Baron's field of vision. He suppressed the anger in his heart, immediately began to shrink the defense, and then organized firefighting and rescued the wounded...

  Robin led the deer cavalry to rush out of the barracks of Wind Castle, heading towards the direction of Raging Waves City. After running for more than ten miles, it was confirmed that they had completely separated from Baron and that the troops were safe, so they stopped slowly.

   At this time, the sky was gradually getting brighter, and the sky in the east was pale, but the sky in the west was still dark.

   "Everyone, fix in place."

  Robin gave the order, leaving only a few guard posts to guard the surroundings, and all the other half-elves rested on the spot.

  He asked Tess to count the wounded, and it turned out that only a dozen people were slightly injured, not even one seriously injured.

  Tess was overjoyed, but at the same time couldn't believe it, they had a big riot in the barracks of Wind Castle, and none of them suffered any casualties. Such an astonishing achievement, Tess had only heard about it in stories before, but today it really happened to her.

  Facing Tess's ecstasy, Robin just smiled and acted calmly: "What's the matter, this kind of battle loss ratio is the normal level of Raging Waves City."

   First of all, they launched a sudden attack at night, which caught the enemy by surprise. Baron didn't know that Robin had cavalry, and he didn't expect that Robin would take the initiative to attack. He didn't have the slightest precaution.

   Moreover, Robin and the others mainly attacked the logistics camp of the Wind Castle Army, and they hardly encountered any decent resistance. The first spear formation encountered was crushed by the rout of their own side before they could fight, and the cavalry team smashed through them with almost no effort.

  If Baron Baron hadn't become cruel and killed his own people, Robin would have the confidence to lead the cavalry to make another charge. Even if Baron's troops cannot be directly crushed, it will definitely cause him greater losses.

  The half-elves have just experienced a **** fight, but everyone's mental state is surprisingly good, and there is no trace of fatigue on the faces of these young lads.

  The Moon Chasing Tribe has always lived a life of being bullied. Facing all forces in the wasteland, they can't beat anyone. And today, they finally got rid of their shame.

They have never experienced such a hearty battle, and the thrill of killing the enemy has not completely faded from their brains. They are so excited that they don't know how tired they are. A few people are sitting together, wiping the blood on their bodies, and talking happily. Discussing how many enemies he killed.

  Half-elves were originally a clean race, but now each of them is covered in blood, but they don't find it annoying at all, because the blood on their bodies is like their medals, showing their glory and courage.

  Robin was also covered in blood. He stood on the grass and jumped, the blood and minced meat stuck in the armor immediately flowed down, and the grass around his feet was all red. The clothes inside the armor were also completely soaked in blood, sticking sticky to his body, feeling very uncomfortable.

  But before returning to Raging Waves City, Robin ordered everyone not to take off their armor.

  After a short rest, Robin stood up again and said loudly to the half-elves: "It's almost time to rest, everyone, let's go home!"

  (end of this chapter)