Lord of the North

"Hold on!" Donne yelled loudly as he pressed the wound on the chest of a soldier who was seriously injured and was on the verge of coma.

This is a temporary outpost established by Dorne in the north. When everyone was about to leave here and return to Iron Fang Town in the early morning of this morning, they were attacked by barbarians.

Just as the group walked out of the gate of the outpost, dozens of rough iron spears fell from the sky, and a dozen soldiers were seriously injured or even killed in an instant.

"Send soldiers to the gate to stand up, and they must not be allowed to attack!" Donne watched the seriously injured soldier gradually lose his life, stood up and roared angrily.

"Archers, go up to the arrow tower, suppress these beasts, and then tell me their number!" When I just retreated to the outpost, I saw that the number of barbarians who attacked them this time was definitely no less than two hundred.

"When did these things come near the outpost!" The centurion yelled angrily. Dozens of archers kept vigilant around day and night, but they didn't find them, which made him very puzzled.

"This is not the time to worry about these things, send cavalry to break through, and let the Marquis send troops to rescue!" Donn took out his own bow and arrow and planned to go into battle himself.

"Yes, my lord!" The centurion immediately turned and ran towards the cavalry, which was related to whether they could survive.

"All archers, open the way for the cavalry, focus on attacking the south, and let them break out!" Don climbed up the arrow tower and looked at the enemies outside. As expected, there were more than two hundred barbarians. .

It is already comparable to the total number of barbarians who invaded the Iron Fang Territory in previous years. After all, the Gela Icefield is not just bordering on the Iron Fang Territory.

"Are they all gathered together?" Don said solemnly, this situation had never happened before, and a bad premonition emerged in his heart.

"Let the arrows!" On the other side, the cavalry had already begun to break through, and the archers on the arrow tower were clearing the way for them. When the rain of arrows fell, only a small number of barbarians fell, and most of them were injured. What a big deal.

Although Jason can't afford heavy armored cavalry, some ordinary light cavalry can still make up nearly a hundred. For example, there are more than 20 light cavalry scouts here, and they are also well-trained when they pick up scimitars and spears warrior.

"Kill!" They opened the gate of the outpost and rushed out with machetes in their hands. All the barbarians who stood in front of them were killed by the swords.

"Picture! Scatter!"

Just as he was about to break out of the encirclement, there was a roar, and a barbarian who was much taller than ordinary tribesmen rushed out suddenly. His thick and powerful arms hugged the neck of a cavalry horse, and threw him down with a roar. fell to the ground.

The war horse fell to the ground and let out a cry of mourning, then its neck was twisted, and the cry of mourning stopped abruptly. The cavalry who fell from the horse turned over and stood up. Knife watched the savages surrounding him.

As for the other cavalry, except for a few unlucky ones who were pulled off their horses, the remaining dozen rushed out of the siege, because although these barbarians gathered together for unknown reasons, they had no sense of cooperation at all. Break through their encirclement very easily.

The dark-skinned barbarian, who was strong enough to shake the running horse, walked up to the fallen cavalry and looked at him panting heavily.

"..." The cavalryman stared at him nervously, without any trembling in his hands, and then he rushed forward and raised his knife to slash, with a kind of fearless spirit, because he knew that he would never survive.

It's a pity that his bravery and fearlessness didn't enhance his strength. Even the big barbarian didn't slap him to the ground with a weapon. The soldier passed out instantly. Then the barbarian pinched his neck and lifted him up. Raise it so that the soldiers in the outpost can see clearly.

"Bastard!" The centurion looked at this scene with tears in his eyes, and slammed the stake in front of him hard.

Donne said nothing, watched all this calmly, and took off his longbow.

"Tusa!" The barbarian slapped his chest hard and roared, then threw the cavalryman to the ground, blood staining the snow under his feet.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!" After brutally killing the cavalry, the barbarian raised his hands, and the surrounding barbarians began to cheer for him.

"Whoosh!"

There was a sound of piercing, like the call of death, and an arrow shot out from the outpost, piercing the barbarian's neck.

He clutched his wound helplessly and fell to the ground, his eyes full of disbelief.

The barbarians who were screaming around were also quiet for a moment, and looked at the majestic corpse of the barbarian dumbfounded. Their muscular brains were completely unresponsive to what happened just now?

"My lord's archery is really superb." The centurion also looked at this scene in shock. The distance must be at least four hundred meters, right?

"Huh..." Dawn breathed a sigh of relief, the green light in his eyes dissipated, and he put down the longbow in his hand.

"Notify everyone to keep a tight defense. Our simple fence cannot effectively stop these tall barbarians." Because the fence of the outpost was built temporarily, the height was only four or five meters, and the thickness was not enough. We just cut some wooden stakes Barely surrounded by a wall, these barbarians can climb in with a little effort.

"Yes, my lord!" The centurion replied solemnly. He knew that it was now a matter of life and death. Can people survive until the arrival of reinforcements from Tieya Town?

"Roar!!" Outside the wall, the savages immediately became angry after a brief absence. This was a provocation to them. Every year they went south to plunder these ants and they only dared to hide in the high walls and did not dare to show their faces. The resources of the entire domain were at their disposal, but this year they were counterattacked, and even one of their mighty warriors was killed.

So they want to tear up this group of ants hiding behind the wooden wall, so as to calm the anger in their hearts.

"These barbarians are thick-skinned and thick-skinned, and they focus on attacking their throats and tendons!" Dawn had the experience of fighting them, so he had the most right to speak at this time. They can hardly cause effective damage.

Unless they can shoot in the eyes or throat, and cut off their tendons with a sword, they will lose their combat effectiveness.

"Let the arrows!" The hundred people shouted hoarsely, and a rain of arrows fell again, but still did not let too many barbarians fall on the way of charging.

"Infantry ready to meet the enemy!"

The infantry with large shields stepped forward immediately. Because Jason paid great attention to military strength, they were all wearing excellent half-body armor, and the weapons in their hands were also extremely well-equipped.

Dawn's eyes were filled with green light. He had been calmly repeating a set of actions, drawing arrows, drawing bows, and letting go, each time taking away a barbarian's life, causing the group of barbarians to look at him with a bit of a gaze. frightened.

"My lord, if this continues, our people will suffer heavy casualties." In the distant forest, a tall barbarian said to another stronger barbarian.

"Wait a little longer, our plan cannot be changed." His voice was extremely calm, and his eyes revealed cruelty.

If Dorne could see this scene, he would be terrified, because there were hundreds of barbarian warriors lurking behind these two barbarians!

His eyes were full of madness and fighting spirit.

And what they speak is not a barbaric language, but the lingua franca of the mainland.