Summoning Total War

Chapter 54 Charge! (superior)

There is a saying in Middle-earth.

——Brothers fighting tigers, father and son go into battle!

On the battlefield, there is nothing more reassuring than a solid figure who can deliver on your back.

five minutes later.

Murphy gets on the horse!

Following his movements, the cavalrymen of the general's guard jumped onto their horses in uniform movements and followed behind him without saying a word.

Raising his hand, Murphy made a gesture towards the side of the battlefield.

The captain of the general guard nodded silently, and with the same riding whip, he led the sixteen knights of the general guard and galloped towards that direction! Then, Murphy turned around and took a look, leading the remaining knights towards the other side!

When they were about two hundred meters away from the battlefield, all the knights roared in unison!

Galloping horse hooves resounded across the ground, and the two teams of cavalry galloped in an arc.

Under the cover of night, thirty-three knights actually simulated the charge of a small knights group!

The jackals who were affected by the shouts of killing during the battle only heard the sound of horse hooves and the roar of enemies everywhere!

They are surrounded!

The besieged Pusaians were shocked!

The formation that had been nearly broken up by the jackals gathered together again.

When people have hope, their desire for survival is quite terrifying!

One hundred and fifty meters!

One hundred meters!

Murphy's expression was serious and he looked like a sculpture.

He knew that the momentum simulated in this way would not last long, even with the cover of night.

Because once the distance is shortened, the gnolls will find that the sound of the cavalry's hooves is not so dense, and there are not many human voices coming from all directions.

At this time, it depends on whether the leader of the Pusaias can seize the opportunity.

Fifty meters!

Thirty meters!

When they were close to thirty meters away, the knights of the general's guard suddenly threw their javelins towards the Jackal's position!

The inertia of the galloping horses gave the first batch of javelins the greatest lethality.

Thirty-two javelins fell on the two points where the jackals were most densely populated. Then, the painful wails of the jackals were heard. The jackals who were penetrated by the javelins or nailed to the ground by several javelins were not dead for a while. Struggling and letting out a shrill howl!

The cavalrymen turned their horses' heads and distanced themselves again before the gnolls could see clearly that the situation was approaching.

After the first round of javelin attacks is completed.

The captain of the general guard and Murphy made a gesture at the same time, and the cavalry dispersed voluntarily, forming a circular cavalry formation and galloping around the battlefield.

Murphy clenched his hands and ordered the cavalry to start the second javelin throw.

Three minutes left!

Three minutes at most!

In three minutes, after the four rounds of javelin throwing are completed, the Jackal will find that the enemies coming are not as many as expected.

And the atmosphere created by the night will suddenly disappear!

three minutes.

If the opponent cannot seize the opportunity to launch a counterattack, Murphy will leave with the knights of the general guard.

The leader of the Pusaians, who was more than two meters tall and had a white mark smeared on his chest with white powder, roared angrily. This man with a muscular body held a battle axe. He roared and grabbed a jackal's weapon. The corpse blocked the enemy's attack, and then chopped off the head of an adult male jackal with an axe!

Suddenly the sound of horse hooves and shouts of death were heard all around.

This discovery shocked his spirit, and his already very tired body seemed to be filled with strength all of a sudden.

However, he soon discovered something was wrong.

Although the shouts of killing were loud, the sound of horse hooves was not the kind of galloping that made the earth tremble slightly, which meant that there were not many cavalry coming.

A wave of javelins fell on the heads of the jackals, killing several jackals blocked outside the circle.

A neat sound breaking through the air.

But the quantity is not dense.

As the heir to a barbarian tribe and a veteran warrior, Uthols quickly estimated the number of reinforcements.

less than forty cavalry.

Enough, enough!

That was enough for him.

Uthols, a symbol of ferocity and cruelty, is the heir of one of the Pusayan clans. He is considered by the clan shaman to be a warrior with heroic blood. This powerful warrior who can kill a plains tiger with his bare hands roared and jumped from his arms. He took out a small bottle and poured it into his mouth!

This roar seems to represent some kind of message!

The dozen or so strongest warriors surrounding him also took out the same bottles and poured the liquid inside into their mouths.

Then, a violent aura brewed.

After drinking some kind of special stimulant-like liquid, the soldiers were shocked. Then their eyes began to become congested and turned red. Their heartbeats began to accelerate. The veins on their arms were twisted like strips due to the rush of blood. It hangs on the body like earthworms, ferocious and terrifying!

They roared, roared, and brandished huge battle axes, completely abandoning any defensive skills, and rushed towards the group of jackals with an momentum that was almost a suicidal charge!

This seems to be a signal.

All the remaining Pusaiya warriors had a tragic look on their faces.

They roared in unison and launched a counterattack shoulder to shoulder at the jackals who had been suppressing them!

Even those soldiers who had been seriously injured struggled to get up, holding onto their weapons with both hands...

In the tradition of the Pusaias, warriors should die on the battlefield!

Drinking the sacred water given by the shaman and awakening the power of the ancestors in the body is the final glory of the Psaiyan warriors!

When drinking the sacred water, it means that these warriors who have been given the title of warrior by the shaman have already expressed the belief that they must die in their hearts! They will move forward bravely! Tear apart any enemy that stands in their way! Until their lives are ended!

Uthols split a gnoll in half with an axe! Blood spurted out nearly one meter high all over his body. The hot blood with a fishy smell relieved the dry desire in his throat. The smell of blood stimulated the animal nature deep in his soul. He tore off a jackal. The arm, bit off a piece of meat from the top and chewed it in his mouth! Ignoring the wounds on his back left by the Jackal sneak attack, he stepped forward, roared towards the next target, with a ferocious and terrifying smile on his face, and once again raised the huge battle ax with its curled blade!

Let the other warriors deal with the enemies behind you.

What he has to do is move forward, keep moving forward!

Until it falls! ! !

These dozen or so Pusaiya warriors who were unusually tall were like a heavy hammer, hitting the Jackal's formation hard!

For a moment, the jackals, whose number was almost twice as many as the opponent's, were overturned by the violent warriors!