Tales of the Reincarnated Lord

　　 Chapter 63 Snowy Night Killing

　　The Lancers have been stumped all day, especially when they crashed in the afternoon. As the most elite unit under the command of Earl Cobili, when did he do such a laborious job? Moreover, the camp is higher than the outside. When they were tug of war with the crash, they were downhill. As a result, when they pulled hard, the crash suddenly flew over. The last 30 or 40 Lancers in the team did not react at all, and the people and horses became flesh and blood. A fuzzy ball. This unexpected loss has stimulated these Lancers almost crazy.

Now that the gate of the barracks is opened, the Lancers full of eagerness for killing have launched an assault. A squadron and a squad, with more than 600 Lancers, will rush into the barracks, kill people when they see them, and vent their wrath. Anger, no matter what is in front, can't stop their progress.

　　 Passed the gate of the barracks, the Lancers were all ready for the battle, and five silver Lancers consciously ranked in the forefront. They all knew that there were dozens of knights in the convoy occupying the barracks who had awakened their grievances just like them, and the next step should be for both sides to hedge.

　　 But after rushing for a long time in the barracks, the front was still empty, there were no knights in front, not even a single figure was seen. There was only a tunnel about ten meters wide leading to the depths of the barracks. Why does it feel something is wrong? The leading lancers became slower and slower, and finally the charge became a jog. They couldn't stop, there were six hundred horsemen behind, and they could only control their speed. The Lancers from behind caught up, kept pace with them, and gradually gathered behind them into a thick cavalry group.

It’s really not right. In the Lancer’s imagination, it should be a familiar scene after entering the barracks. There are tents everywhere. They will chase between these tents, hack and kill the enemy, and use blood to wash away the enemy’s occupation. The shame of the barracks. But the scene in front of me was too unfamiliar. On both sides of the passage was a three-meter-high wall covered with a thin layer of snow. Lancers can only move forward along the passage.

　　 The sky was dim, there was heavy snowfall, and the view ahead was unclear.

　　 "Go and see what's going on with these partition walls?" Someone gave an order soon.

　　 The lancers at the far side pierced the partition walls on both sides of the tunnel with their spears: "They are wooden walls, these are wooden walls."

　　 "Strange, where is so much wood in the barracks?" The Lancer was puzzled.

　　 "Go on, I don't believe how much wood they can make a partition wall."

　　 Lancers of course did not expect that Fatty Shi unloaded the carriages of more than 700 four-wheeled carriages and erected them, connecting the bottoms of the carriages outwards, forming a partition wall on both sides of the passage. Although there are small gaps that can only be passed by one person from time to time, they are not allowed by the Lancers on horseback.

　　 Several Lancers tried to push down the wooden wall, but it took a long time to give up. If it is a single wooden wall, it may be pushed and shaken a few times, but these are carriages, which, to be precise, are like long boxes, which are very strong when connected. The Lancers pushed for a long time to find that the wooden wall didn't shake a few times.

　　 The front seemed to be coming to an end, the front row of Lancers saw a wooden table in front of the passage, and then the fire started, and countless torches lit up on the wooden table, illuminating the surrounding area.

　　 The front row of Lancers who saw the scene in front clearly lost their blood and turned pale.

　　 Someone finally shuddered and yelled: "Sink, trap, this, this is a trap, hurry, get out..."

　　 In front of the wooden platform stood a black heavy armored phalanx of black crows, black shields, and black spears. Everyone knows what it will be like for the leather cavalry who has lost the impact to meet these heavy cans. But this is not what is terrible, but the twelve large crossbows arranged in two layers on the wooden platform. The twelve long-throwing crossbow arrows pointed at the Lancers were flashing a bit of cold light like stars under the light of torches...

The Lancers rioted. The one in front wanted to run, but was blocked by the one behind. The Lancers behind wanted to see what was going on in front and pushed forward, and the Lancers were followed by more than two thousand guards. ...

　　 Dolles was very energetic at the moment, and finally it was his turn to take off. Seeing the lancers underneath, he waved his hand and commanded loudly: "Let it go!"

First, the six crossbows on the second floor made a loud "bang" sound. The six crossbow arrows shot into the Lancer crowd like lightning, setting off a **** storm, and then the six crossbows on the lower floor also shot crossbow arrows. Then the six crossbows on the upper level are installed and the crossbow arrows continue to fire, and then there are six crossbows on the lower level...

　　 Repeatedly, endlessly...

　　 Twelve crossbows have been shot for twenty rounds in total, and they can no longer be shot. The bowstrings of the crossbows are about to be scrapped, and the crossbow arrows shot in the last round have lost their strength and accuracy.

　　 Dolles stood on the wooden platform, and was so shocked by the results of the crossbow that he was speechless...

　　 A strong smell of blood pours out, and in the passage in front of you, there are densely packed lancer and mount corpses. Two hundred and forty crossbow arrows swept away the Lancer clusters that were originally gathered in the passage. The crossbow arrows shot at the beginning were so powerful that they could even penetrate the bodies of five or six Lancers or horses. There were dozens of spared Lancers standing in despair among the corpses.

　　 "Oh" This is the heavy armor phalanx in front of the wooden table. Someone can't stand the horrible situation in front of them, vomiting...

　　 "Heavy Armored Soldiers Forward!" Bodfinger issued an order, having experienced the battlefield baptism of the corpse mountain and blood sea, and the scene before him was just a very ordinary scene for him.

　　 "Oh, vomit" There are more people vomiting in the heavy armor phalanx.

"Heavy Armored Soldier, run forward!" Bodhfinger sternly shouted. He suddenly remembered that the heavy armoured soldier he is now under is not his long-standing army in the White Lion Army, but a recruit who just made up. Slowly, maybe more soldiers will lose their combat effectiveness because of vomiting.

　　 The heavy armored soldiers ran forward, leaving only a few dozen soldiers who were out of breath.

In fact, the heavy armored soldiers did not use the Lancers. The remaining dozens of Lancers had already lost the sense of resistance. After being easily beheaded by the heavy armored soldiers, Bodfinger himself had no interest. He ordered the remaining forty or fifty Lancers to be disarmed and detained, and then led the heavily armored soldiers to advance to the place in front of the passage where the sound of killing broke out.

　　 For the Lancers who were slaughtered by crossbows, the garrison behind them were not lucky. First, it was shot by a group of more than 400 crossbowmen. The longbowmen who could resist were at a loss because they couldn't find the enemy. The crossbowmen all hid behind the partition walls on both sides of the road, digging out shooting holes at the bottom of the carriage, aiming and shooting steadily, and the longbowmen almost lost their losses.

　　The remaining garrison had to rely on the sword and shield soldiers to cover the periphery with shields, but they were still constantly being shot by crossbow arrows...

　　 The ground of the passage was covered with the corpses of the guards, and the snow falling from the dark sky fell on the blood flowing on the ground, and it quickly formed a thin layer of blood ice.

The garrison had no way to advance or retreat. The garrison who withdrew in front said that the Lancers had been wiped out. The partition walls on both sides of the road continued to shoot crossbow arrows. The golden-rank **** of Count Cobili, who commanded the garrison, noticed it. It's not good, so we have to retreat. It's just that the wooden wall on the left side of the barracks entrance suddenly collapsed. This is a real single-row wooden partition wall, not composed of carriages. Terman led the knights rushed out from inside, blocking the retreat to the barracks gate. Behind him, there were hundreds of spearmen carrying out their horses, setting up a simple defensive formation around the gate of the barracks, and waiting for them.

　　 At this time, Rose has already met the leader of the golden rank, and the two are inextricably killed. But Terman led the Knights to gallop in the passage, with no enemy under the gun.

　　 The wooden partition wall of the passage had a small opening that could allow a person to pass through from time to time, but the garrison who entered quickly screamed out, even the **** of a silver-ranked Earl Cobili rushed in. They didn't know that there were more than a dozen spearmen and one or two veteran students of the Silver Step of Chenxi Academy guarding behind each opening. How could the guards who entered the opening be pleased?

When Bodfinger’s heavily armored phalanx appeared in the passage, the collapsed garrisons were finally desperate. Some threw down their weapons and knelt on the ground with their necks to death, and some dying and struggling to rush toward the heavily armored soldiers. The phalanx was either cut down by a sword or stabbed to death by a spear, or shot to death by crossbow arrows flying from both sides.

　　 Lorist ordered Reddy and Pat: "If the word goes on, those who discard their weapons and kneel and surrender live, and those who resist die."

　　 Soon, the aisle was full of garrisons who had discarded their weapons and surrendered, and the battle was over. With a sword on his shoulder, Rose cut off the head of the golden-rank bastard, and laughed with joy while holding the head. But Bodfinger is very depressed, isn't there still a golden rank? Why is it missing?

　　Bodfinger didn't know that there was another golden-rank **** who was squeezed into the Lancers and was unable to advance or retreat. He was shot through the chest and abdomen by a crossbow, and died very unjustly.

　　 Three large fires ignited on the parapet of the barracks. Soon, shouts of killing and flames broke out in the camp of the sweeping troops. It was Yuri who was ambushing outside and led the light cavalry scout team to attack. Soon, Yuri sent people to report that the enemy's camp had been occupied, and more than 2,000 prisoners were found deprived of food and clothing. What should be done?

　　 How come more than two thousand prisoners come? After finding several surrendered garrisons, Lorist figured out that the more than 2,000 prisoners in this camp had been captured by the mopping forces after breaking down the cottages in the western mountainous area, and were preparing to take them back to do slavery and hard labor.

How to do? Lorist smiled bitterly and shook his head. He could only bring it back first. There was no clothes or food in the camp. Maybe he would starve to death and freeze to death early tomorrow morning. Paretti and Pat went to Terman and Fatty Shi to tell them the news. Let Terman take the knights and the spearmen of a squadron to the opposite camp to pick up the people. Don’t forget to collect all the wooden rafts on the road. UU看书www.uukanshu.com did it on such a snowy night. The firewood is just right.

Here let Fatty Shi make a tent in the northwest area of ​​the military camp, place a bonfire, cook some porridge, and warm the bodies of the captured young men who came over immediately, and then collect some clothes and blankets for them. , It’s up to you to stay tomorrow.

The northwest area of ​​the barracks was originally arranged to rescue the more than 400 young people who were rescued in the barracks and the group of people who had been threatening to travel from Mestre Castle, as well as the hundreds of refugees who followed the convoy just to beg for a little food to survive. The more than two thousand prisoners rescued in the camp should be arranged there.

The noisy two thousand young men and women soon arrived at the gate of the barracks, but slowly fell silent after entering the barracks. No one dared to make a loud noise, even the atmosphere did not dare to come out, because under their feet was a dark red blood path. . The roads are full of corpses. The surrendered guards are cleaning up, stripping off leather armor and everything, and then placing the bare corpses on the side of the road as a wall of corpses...

　　 A team of more than two thousand people passed silently through the road that was stained dark red with blood, and did not regain some anger until they were led to the northwestern area of ​​the barracks. Lorist was very satisfied with the shocking effect. What he worried most was that the rescued young men did not obey the restraints and made a lot of noise in the barracks, disturbing the army's dependents.

　　 Snowflakes have been falling continuously, covering the earth with a new white coat.

　　 In the barracks, the bonfire was blazing brightly. Lorist stood in front of the big tent, looked at the falling snow, and sighed deeply. The night of killing has passed, but I don’t know how many times there will be such battles on the next road...

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