Bloodline Lord of War

  Chapter 113 Destroyed

The iron guards held heavy square shields and bumped into the spear array. They bent their backs and almost hid their entire bodies behind the square shield. The spears pierced the square shield, and there was a "dangdang" sound of metal impacting, and there was an explosion. Make a series of sparks.

  Then, the iron guards held their spears against their shields and continued to move forward, wanting to rely on brute force to push into the spearmen's camp abruptly. The spearmen held their spears tightly, and several of them worked together to withstand the iron guards in front, and the battle suddenly entered a stage of pure competition of strength.

  The highlanders were originally tall and mighty, and the blood of the iron giant endowed them with strange powers. The gap in strength between them and these ordinary soldiers was like heaven and earth.

  As soon as the two sides competed with each other, the spearmen were shocked to find that they could not hold back a highlander who was on the opposite side when they exerted their strength together. Although all the highlanders are famous strongmen, this group of highlanders are too strong.

  Simon was also standing among the iron guards in the first row. Among all the highlanders, his strength was the greatest. He held up the heavy-duty square shield and slammed it forward. There was a series of "bang bang bang". Under the impact of the huge force, the three spears on his shield burst at the same time. The hand was also thrown backwards by the shock, hitting the companion behind him.

   Immediately, the Iron Bear warrior roared and rushed into the spearmen's camp like a wild bear. Holding a heavy-duty mace in his right hand, he swung it forward vigorously, and there were several muffled "bang bang bang" sounds, and several spearmen standing in front of him were immediately thrown flying.

  The mace used by Simon is already powerful and heavy, coupled with his strange strength, once the hammer is thrown out, it will hurt if it is rubbed. If it is hit firmly on the body, the bones in the body will not be lost.

  The bones of the chests of the soldiers who were smashed into the air by him were smashed to pieces. They flew up like kites, and sprayed a mouthful of blood mist in mid-air. Before they landed, they were dead.

  The other iron guards were not to be outdone, and pushed into the enemy's spear array one after another, and the spears were broken abruptly. The sound of the spears bursting was like firecrackers during the festival, crackling non-stop.

  The iron guards relied on their brute strength to crush the enemy's spear formation.

  The iron guards were like a group of man-eating tigers, rushing into the spearmen's camp. Once they got close, the entire spear formation would be destroyed.

Iron guards held battle axes and hammers in their hands. These heavy weapons brought out their strength advantages to the greatest extent. The spearmen couldn't resist it when they chopped down with an axe. Even if they wore helmets on their heads, it was useless. The helmet was directly split in half. When the war hammer hits the body, wherever it hits, the bones will be shattered and fractured.

Although the spearmen were also wearing armor, these armors were useless at all. Under the strange power of the iron guard, the battle ax slashed off, and the armor was directly cut a big hole, and the war hammer fell, and the armor was directly dented. , The huge impact shattered all the internal organs in the body.

However, the spearman was unable to cause effective damage to the iron guards at all. These highlanders were all in heavy armor, with a pair of blood-red eyes showing from head to toe. There was a scar on the nail.

  The entire battle scene was like a flood rushing through a wheat field. The iron guards rushed into the spear array, and the spearmen in front of them immediately fell down in batches.

The iron guards fought vigorously, their weapons kept swinging, and the screams of the enemy kept coming one after another. Soon the armor on their bodies was splashed red by the blood of the enemy. The corpses of the enemies, and there are few survivors, all the enemies are basically killed with one blow.

  As soon as the two sides fought, less than a minute after the fight, Leiner's spear formation completely collapsed, and the iron guards pushed all the way, cutting down all the enemies standing in front of them.

  The remaining spearmen were scared out of their wits. They had never seen such a ferocious enemy. These highlanders were simply a group of humanoid monsters!

  Under great fear, the spearmen began to scramble to turn around and flee for their lives. The soldiers in the front row squeezed back, and the soldiers in the back row turned around and ran away. The whole scene immediately became a mess.

  As the chief officer, Baron Reiner still wanted to control the order. He shouted desperately, "Steady the formation! Runners will be killed!"

   Seeing that the momentum of the collapse could no longer be contained, Leiner became more and more panicked, and finally his inner defense completely collapsed. He hesitated for a moment, then turned around and fled back with the soldiers.

  But just as he took two steps, a heavy black figure suddenly burst out from the crowd, rushing towards him.

  Reiner turned around and took a look, and his liver and gallbladder were splitting with fright. This black shadow was the monster that first entered his army formation.

   Baron Robin!

  The lord was fighting happily in the enemy's camp just now, when he suddenly saw Leiner, he captured the thief first and the king, and he immediately rushed towards this side.

   Seeing the other party chasing after him, Reiner's face suddenly became paler than a blank sheet of paper, and his legs turned upside down desperately. At this moment, he exploded with an unprecedented speed, and immediately overtook the soldiers in front. Reiner himself didn't know that he could run so fast.

  However, he immediately discovered in despair that no matter how fast he ran, he was not as fast as Baron Robin.

Baron Rainer ran wildly and glanced back, seeing that the distance between the two was still shrinking rapidly, he couldn't help shouting in despair: By God, this Baron Robin is clearly wearing heavy armor, why is he still wearing heavy armor? Can run so fast? !

  Robin walked like flying, caught up with Reiner in a few steps, then reached out and grabbed Reiner's back collar, like lifting a child, and lifted Reiner up all at once.

  Reiner was completely panicked, screaming in fright, holding a sword in his hand, and instinctively wanted to stab him in the back.

   Robin sneered, threw him to the ground forcefully, then took a step forward, kicked away the knight sword in his hand, and then stepped on his head.

With his face pressed against the wet ground, a lot of snot and tears flowed from his nose, his whole body was shaking like chaff, and he hurriedly begged for mercy loudly: "Lord Robin, don't kill me! Don't kill me! I was also forced to do nothing, I don't want to be with you!" You're right, that son of a **** Baron forced me."

   Robin hesitated for a moment, then kicked Reiner's head, kicking him unconscious.

  Reiner's spear array had completely fallen apart at this time, and the spearmen fled backward one after another. The iron guards still maintained their formation, chasing behind the spearmen leisurely, hammering one by one.

   While the iron guards were victorious, the half-elfs also defeated Baron's archers by relying solely on archery.

Even with long-range projectiles, the half-elves can still maintain a fairly accurate head. To be honest, Robin doesn't know how they do it. The lord once asked Aisha and Luke curiously, and their answers were very good. Unity: "Just by feeling".

  Generally speaking, long-range projectiles are probabilistic shots, and it is considered qualified to shoot the arrow into the enemy's camp. But the half-elves are different. The blood of the elves gave them extraordinary archery skills. It seems that every half-elf has a ballistic calculator in its head, even if it is a long-range projectile, it can be almost the same. Shoot the enemy.

Such superb shooting skills are difficult for human soldiers to achieve. Although Baron's archers are also skilled, they can only shoot with probability against half-elves. If they throw arrows over, it depends entirely on whether they can hit people. luck.

  Under Luke's command, the half-elf unleashed two rounds of rapid fire, and more than half of the Windcastle archers were knocked down before they could even react. The remaining archers saw their companions collapsed in unison, surrounded by the painful howls of their comrades, and their morale immediately collapsed.

  Baron was shocked when he saw this scene, but at the same time, his heart was bleeding from pain. Compared with spearmen trained in batches, archers can be regarded as elite troops. It is not easy to train a qualified archer, and it takes years of continuous training.

  Balon spent a lot of resources to piece together these one hundred archers. Before they warmed up in their hands, they lost half of them as soon as they entered the field. Such an astonishing loss made Baron feel terrified.

  He hurriedly ordered the archers to retreat, but they couldn't lose all of them in this wasteland.

  The iron guards who defeated Leiner continued to move forward. They stepped over the ground of minced meat and corpses, and slowly approached Baron's main force. Even the half-elven troops in the back began to advance, in order to ensure that the archery could get the main force of Baron.

   This scene seems a bit funny and unbelievable. Robin's troops are much smaller than Baron's, and the one with the few soldiers even took the initiative to attack the one with the many troops. In front of the huge and dense military formation on the Wind Castle side, the military formation composed of two rows of iron guards looked so thin, like a thin layer of paper, as if a hole could be poked with just a casual poke.

However, facing the thin iron guards, Baron felt uncontrollable fear in his heart, as if an invisible big hand was holding his heart fiercely, and he took a sharp breath, as if It's like I can't breathe.

The rapid defeat of Leiner's troops shocked him too much. It was a spear formation with a size of a hundred people, twice the number of highlanders. Even if the highlanders fought bravely, Leiner was defeated too quickly. And it was defeated head-on, a well-organized spear formation was defeated head-on!

And those damned half-elves, the pointy-eared archery made Baron feel unbelievable. For a moment, he even felt that it was not the half-elves who were fighting him, but these pointy-eared ancestors, those elves from ancient times Archer.

  In the end, all of Baron's shock and doubts fell on Robin. A military officer is the soul of an army. How did Robin manage to train such a strong soldier?

  The highlanders with no brains, the weak half-elves, these waste races were in the hands of Robin, and they all turned into magical weapons on the battlefield. !

  Not only Baron, but also the soldiers behind him couldn't help showing terrified expressions on their faces. The powerful fighting power shown by the highlanders and half-elves made each of them feel fear. At this time, they couldn't help but have a question in their minds:

  Faced with the hammers of the highlanders, or the arrows rained down from the sky by the half-elves, can they survive?

  The first battle was unfavorable, and the morale of the entire army suffered a heavy blow. Baron looked around him, and he could clearly feel from his soldiers that they were gradually losing their fighting spirit. It is obvious that the strength of their own troops is still several times that of Robin, but facing the approaching highlander troops, these soldiers showed a retreat on their faces.

  Reiner's troops are just miscellaneous brands, and Baron's main force understands this in their hearts. Reiner's troops are not invincible, but they cannot be defeated so quickly.

Then, Baron noticed that the remaining two barons quietly moved their own troops back a little bit, so that Baron's troops were slightly ahead of the front. If there was a big rout later, Their troops can also escape faster.

   Baron Rainer's life and death were unknown in the scuffle just now, and these two little lords certainly didn't want to follow in Rainer's footsteps.

   "These cowardly rats!" Baron cursed angrily in his heart.

  Although the morale of his own side has been shaken, Baron is unwilling to withdraw his troops like this. He still has 300 spearmen and 100 sword and shieldmen under his command, and his main force has not yet moved. Although Robin's highlanders and half-elves have stronger combat effectiveness, their own strength is still several times that of Robin.

  Baron thought for a while, and the expression on his face gradually turned cold. He made up his mind: Even if he uses human life to heap, he will also heap Robin to death.

  Taking a deep breath, Baron raised his sword and shouted a combat order: "Strike out with spears!"

  Amidst the rumbling drums, three spear formations with a size of 100 people began to move forward slowly, approaching the Iron Guard troops directly in front.

   These are Baron's main forces, his well-cultivated standing army, with better training and more sophisticated weapons and armor. They have fought with Baron several times, and they are absolutely loyal to the wise Baron Baron. Therefore, although the iron guard's performance just now made them feel jealous, as long as Baron gives an order, they will go forward and attack the enemy without hesitation. attack.

Then, Baron slapped his horse and came to the front of the other two little lords' army. He shouted loudly: "Go and deal with Robin's half-elves. Yes, rush to fight them hand-to-hand, you have more troops, you can win!"

  In order to encourage them, Baron also made a promise: "This battle is won, and all the slaves and wealth that Rage City has robbed, I can share half with you!"

  (end of this chapter)