Realm of Power

The weather in Aaron is getting gloomy, and more and more Dorok troops are gathering outside the port. "Woooo!" With the sound of tight and loose trombones, the Dorok troops outside begin to gather in the center,

Four queues were arranged, and it was not clear which side was the main attacking force. It seemed to be arranged randomly. Then one of the Dorok soldiers was like a scattered flock of sheep, slowly squirming towards the port, and finally stopped at In front of the 100-meter open space outside the port, a dense crowd stood there. From a distance, it looked like a black line coming up from the slope.

Crolisate climbed up the outer wall of the first line and looked at the getting closer and closer black line on the other side. Her eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly, even though she knew that the Dorok army had temporarily recruited a large number of volunteers after the main force was destroyed. to fill up the troops, but the miserable situation of the army in front of him still exceeded his expectation.

The enemies on the slope outside were wearing simple leather armor, or even no leather armor at all. They were just wearing linen clothes, and the weapons in their hands were all kinds of strange, including ordinary farm tools such as rakes, hoes, sickles, and military-style daggers. ,

They are such crude weapons. Judging from the smooth cuts that have not yet been polished, these weapons were definitely not more than half a month old when they were forged by the blacksmiths in the city. Most of them are worn on their heads for who knows how many generations. rusty iron helmet , the red rust is enough to prove that these things are antiques. The red tassels on them have long since fallen off, leaving only a bare helmet top. Such a large group of iron helmets squirmed collectively, just like a group of A bald turtle dove wanders in the jungle

"Sending such an army to the battlefield, what's the difference between sending such an army to death?" Crolisate curled her lips disdainfully, and she threw away her worries. This was completely an unequal war, but after all, This is the first battle against Aaron, so it’s better to be cautious.

He turned around and issued an order to the messenger behind him: "Order the archery troops to prepare for the guests coming from afar. No matter what, I should give the host a little greeting gift."

"Shooters prepare." As the order was issued, 2,000 mountain shooters stood up from behind the wall and raised their powerful compound bows towards the distant slope. The tense sound of a series of "crack" bow strings made people laugh. The air around him suddenly became tense. The sharp arrows were quickly aimed at the scattered figures in the distance. If the gaze could replace the arrow clusters, there would be no standing creatures on the slope at this moment.

The Dorok people on the opposite side were not very aware of this. They were looking in the direction of the port, their voices full of curiosity. They were not real soldiers, and they had a very vague concept of the so-called battlefield. Naturally, the lower-level commanders would not tell them that the Falcon Army's strong bows were enough to shoot targets within 150 meters, so when the fatal danger was about to come, they still mocked each other without knowing anything.

"Everyone, pay attention. When you hear the word "charge", everyone will charge immediately. Our number is twice that of the enemy on the opposite side. As long as we charge through this open area, we are not far from victory..."

A Dorok officer wearing captain's uniform. Walking back and forth in front of the scattered queue, shouting the essentials of combat in a voice as loud as a male duck, because time is tight. These so-called soldiers may have been grocers, tailors, vagabonds, and farmers in the city in the morning. In fact, the Dorok military did not really expect that such an army could defeat the Falcon Army occupying the port.

However, before the reinforcements were transferred back from Barras, the military needed a force to contain the Falcon Army at the port. However, after confirming that the number of Falcon Army at the port was only about 6,000, the military's intentions changed. . The Dorok people continue to want a victory to cheer up the depressed people. The best way now is to eat this small falcon army.

It's no wonder that the military has such an idea. Although Aaron's 170,000 main troops are on the front line of Baras, there are still two reserve flag regiments left behind. Moreover, coupled with the 4,000 guards that Aaron already had, he could barely put together an army of about 20,000 people. Backed by the fortified city of Aaron, there was another 3:1 military advantage. Even a fool knew how to be ruthless. With a strong bite, if this Falcon Army can be annihilated at the port, it will not only severely defeat the Falcon Army's arrogance, but also greatly boost the morale of the frontline troops.

"Remember, as long as you charge forward, the enemy will collapse..." Just as the officer was still scolding loudly, he suddenly heard a low whistle in the sky.

He saw the soldiers standing opposite him, all of them suddenly opened their mouths and looked behind him in stunned silence. At this moment, this officer who had been on the battlefield felt that his hair felt like it was exploding. The feeling of death coming

"Get down!" the officer shouted based on his reaction. In an instant, countless white lines fell from the sky with a whistling sound. Thousands of Dorok people were attacked like locusts without any defense. The arrows hit the front, and the sharp Mitsubishi arrows shot into their necks, bodies, and limbs. Blood spattered. The entire team of soldiers seemed to have encountered a huge death sickle, and their bodies were turned over by the powerful arrows. The brush fell down into a large piece,

"Oh my God!" When the other Dorok people saw such a tragic situation, they immediately became commotion. The cruelty of the battlefield was vividly and bloodyly displayed in front of them for the first time.

"You are not allowed to retreat. Anyone who retreats will be killed immediately." The voice of the supervising team came from behind, and a bright long sword was drawn from the hands of these regular soldiers wearing iron armor. The cold light was like snow, and it drove away the commotion and retreating queue with murderous intent.

"Asshole, do you want us to die? I won't do it anymore." A Dorok soldier angrily threw the weapon in his hand to the ground. He was forced to push to the front by the sharp sword of the supervising team, but the enemy in front was terrifying. It has made most people feel scared,

He just wanted to go back to his relatives in the city. At this moment, all the beautiful illusions about the battlefield were cruelly shattered, leaving only hesitation and panic. Even if he died, he wanted to die in the city. He didn't want to Those unlucky ones were nailed to the ground like gourds by arrows

"We can't retreat. If anyone retreats again, we will really take action."

The officer supervising the battle team struggled to hold on with a red face. He yelled and drew out the long sword from his waist, making a gesture of killing. The officer's murderous posture and the raised long sword made Dorok retreat. There was a pause, and everyone was afraid to retreat.

"Silangdi, you bastard, are you going to kill your own people?" Someone shouted in the chaos. The officer supervising the battle team was stunned for a moment. At that moment, the retreating soldiers rushed forward one by one. press him down,

"Damn it, I asked you to scare people." A soldier in linen unceremoniously sat on the officer of the supervising team and hit the officer's helmet hard with the handle of the sickle in his hand. Bright red blood flowed from the officer's helmet. Blood flowed out of the iron helmet, and the soldiers of the supervising team next to them were beaten to pieces by the retreating crowd.

"Come and see, these guys know how to scare their own people. This is the kind of virtue they have."

The soldier felt like a winner. He took off the unconscious officer's helmet and put it on his head, showing off loudly to his companions around him.

"Everyone, rush, they don't dare to take action." Seeing the officer supervising the battle team being overthrown, the number of people retreating quickly increased. On the wall of Aaron's city, a pair of stern eyes were watching this scene.

"You are in chaos before we fight. If this is the case, there is no need to fight this battle. Someone comes and informs the third battalion of the city guard cavalry to assemble." Bai Sadi held his hand on the crenellation of the city wall and looked at the fall below. The returning crowds had a wave of inexplicable emotions on their faces. Military discipline is the most important thing in the army. When the bugle sounds, even if there is a sea of ​​guns and swords in front of them, they must rush through without hesitation. If this kind of disrespect for military orders is allowed to spread, There will be no more soldiers left to fight in all of Aaron

Soon, hundreds of stern-looking Dorok light cavalry gathered at the city gate. As the city gate in front slowly opened, the light cavalry rushed out of the city gate like the wind, their horse hooves flying, and the ground rumbled.

A panicked voice came from the front of the "cavalry" mess.

"Don't be afraid of them, they won't really hit you." Before he finished speaking, the entire team of light cavalry rushed into the scattered Dorok people without hesitation. Like a heavy hammer blow, the war horses neighed and raised their front hooves high. , more than a dozen Dorok troops were defeated, and were knocked out by the war horses on the spot. They hit the people behind them hard, and they suddenly fell over, and the crowd was suffocated.

The cavalry stopped their horses nearby and formed a queue.

"Everyone stop immediately, or we will kill you immediately." Bai Sadler stopped his horse and stood in front of the crowd, dressed in red heavy armor, like a god, holding a sword with a cold light in his hand, and shouted with a serious face.

"Who are you lying to?" a Dorok soldier on the opposite side said disdainfully.

The war horse was like lightning, "Pfft". With the cold light brought by the swing of Bai Sade's long sword, blood spurted from the headless chest of the Dorok soldier into the air. The owner of the head still had an expression of disbelief on his face, until The corpse stood upright and fell down, with blood splattering on the faces of many people around. Only then did everyone suddenly realize that this was a real killing.

"Oh my god, blood...blood." The defeated army panicked and retreated back. The ferocity of the officer in front of them calmed the entire chaotic situation.

"Crack!" Baisade slammed the long sword in his hand into the ground, sparks splashed, and a long line was drawn on the ground.

Looking at the pale-faced defeated troops in front of him, he shouted sternly, "You have no way out. Behind this horizontal line is the city of Aaron, which is the homeland where your relatives have lived for generations. If you flee back like this, what else do you have?" Meet them face to face" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes,

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