Village Building Order Frenzy

The barracks in the small town of Penn is actually the castle of Baron Charles, because this army is his personal army and is completely under his orders.

King Ulrik of the Kingdom of Saarion is more like a famous monarch here.

When Zhang Yang came to the barracks, the first thing he was attracted to was the stretch of stone avenues and the gutters on both sides. In this era when the streets were full of cesspit, such infrastructure was more rare than castles.

Along the stone road all the way forward, there is a stone city wall with a height of more than six meters. The level of craftsmanship and sturdiness of the construction is definitely not comparable to that of the outer city wall of Paine Town. A defensive weapon like a ballista.

Those in charge of patrolling above are all very elite soldiers, the worst ones are also wearing chain armor or iron armor, and one even wears fine steel armor, which is simply terrifying.

After bypassing this section of the city wall, the front suddenly opened up, and a barracks and training ground with a size of about 100 mu of land appeared in front of Zhang Yang.

This is a rectangular area. There are three two-story stone buildings near the fortress, with the family emblem and flag of the Charles family hanging on it, like an eagle.

On the training ground, at this moment, there are more than two hundred recruits gathering on one side, and on the other side, more than thirty archers wearing chain armor are practicing archery. Near the building, there are more than a dozen tough soldiers Veterans are fighting with weapons.

Farther away, about twenty cavalrymen were jogging at small steps.

So far, Zhang Yang has almost estimated the armed forces of Baron Charles.

About 5 lion knights, 10~15 Sarion knights, more than 30 knight retinues, no more than 10 Sarion halberds, about 3 Sarion guards, more than 20 Sarion assault swordsmen, and more than 10 Sarion soldiers Marksman, more than 20 Sarion armed shooters, more than 20 Sarion armed infantry, and then recruits.

This kind of force is no problem for guarding the small town of Payne and the fortress of the Charles family, but it will be a little weak if it is used for fighting outside.

It's no wonder that Baron Charles wanted to recruit soldiers at all costs this time. After all, this is not a game, and people are not Chinese cabbage. Once they die, they can be planted soon.

There are more than a dozen villages under the small town of Payne, all of which are fiefdoms of the knights under Baron Charles. If too many males are recruited, it will be a disaster for the farmland.

"It's either because the front line is tight, or the war with the Dashians is profitable. Otherwise, the baron shouldn't be so radical."

Zhang Yang thought to himself, others were also placed in the ranks of recruits.

It's just that among all the recruits, he is definitely a freak. After all, he is the only one equipped with excellent weapons and equipment, and even the soldiers who led the way did not dare to shout at him.

Waiting is boring, but you can only wait until the cavalry chasing the Jatus return. It is time for dinner. Every recruit is given a piece of black bread and a bowl of dark vegetable soup. The food is good, there is actually meat, and more elite veterans, such as first-level guards and knights, can go to the castle to have dinner, drink wine, and have women to enjoy, which is really enviable.

After dinner, they slept in place, there was no barracks, no mattresses, until dawn.

Only then did the civil servants distribute weapons to the recruits slowly, even without registration.

There will be no armor, not to mention leather armor, cotton armor and cloth armor. Each person only has two weapons, either a spear and a wooden shield, or a hatchet and a wooden shield. If you are lucky, you may be able to get one Rusty long sword.

Zhang Yang only got one spear, because he had a big round shield, which made many recruits very envious, but they will always be envious.

After the weapons were distributed, there was no breakfast, no lectures, nothing. The recruits were driven off like a flock of sheep. No one knew where their fate would go except all the way east.

Three days later, the army probably traveled more than two hundred miles, which is actually very fast.

On the fourth day, a friendly army merged into the marching sequence. Baron Forscher, with a total strength of about 300 troops, only half of them were recruits. Baron Forcher's army was followed by more than 30 caravans. From time to time, some autumn eyes appeared in them, which made the soldiers so excited that they even forgot the hard work of marching.

It's a pity that such happiness is destined to be short-lived, and the battle will come without warning.

Or it wasn’t without warning, the route of Baron Charles’ troops had never hesitated to change in the past few days, which showed that the target was clear, and the messenger cavalry with flags on their backs passed by from time to time, indicating that the battle was urgent.

Even today's meeting with Baron Fucher's army shows that the destination is somewhere ahead, either the gathering point of the kingdom's major lords, or the place where the battle is taking place.

Obviously, the truth lies in the latter. Under the gentle and bright sunlight in the afternoon, a thick black smoke ignited on the other side of the mountain, but it was definitely not the smoke of a summons, but more like the flames of a siege battle.

The battlefield should still be fifty miles away.

Then at such a moment, the armies of Baron Charles and Forcher were sniped.

Zhang Yang and his recruits were walking in the middle and back of the team. He only heard the sound of feather arrows piercing the air, and then there was a shrill scream like a pig being slaughtered.

The air that was filled with the smell of flowers and grass a moment ago suddenly became bloody.

One person's fear is just fear, while the fear of hundreds becomes despair.

Who can imagine that a big man can be so harsh?

Chaos, incomparable chaos, everyone was shouting, and they didn't know why they were shouting. They could only see each other's pale face and rounded eyes. If the angle was right, they could also see their trembling little tongues.

Hey, I'm a little distracted.

But Zhang Yang's reaction was still the fastest. When more than a dozen recruits were trampled under their feet and wailing because of the chaos and crowding, he had already rushed out of the queue and leaned against a big rock. Clear up the situation on the battlefield.

The enemy did not know when to lurk on the small hill to the west of the road, where the trees were lush and the weeds were lush, it was simply the best place to ambush.

However, there would not be too many enemies there, at most dozens of archers, and dozens of infantry who could throw javelins and darts, but their sudden attack did fool the army.

In this short period of time, there were almost dozens of casualties.

Then, they launched a charge. They were dressed in black armor, black cloak, sharp swords, and shields like a city. The charge of only a few dozen people actually brought up a whirlwind of death, that kind of cold killing intent, Let most recruits collapse directly.

"Daxia Sword Master?"

When these four words appeared in Zhang Yang's eyes, he knew that the Daxia people were crazy.

A total of 32 Daxia Sword Masters and 15 Scorpio Assassins launched a desperate charge under the cover of 50 Daxia War Archers.

They will definitely damage the armies of Baron Charles and Baron Forscher, but they will also be wiped out. This kind of madness is simply dead.

You must know that these are all the most advanced arms.

Among them, Daxia Daosheng's level 45 unit, and Daxia Scorpion Assassin's level 50 unit, are about C and C+ in strength. Compared with Zhang Yang's current level 6, what a shame this is!

So he could only hide behind the stone, watching the heads rolling in front of him, flying with broken arms. Fortunately, the friendly army finally reacted. The two barons, the knights in the army, senior soldiers, and veterans shouted one after another, arranged their formation, and launched fight back.

However, this place is halfway up the mountain. Although the mountain is not very steep, the cavalry can't charge up. The most important thing is that those Daxia sword masters and Scorpio assassins have already entered the formation. Daomang is like a concrete mixer when combined, no matter how many people are filled, it is useless.

It was horrible.

Finally, under the leadership of two Sarion guards, twelve Sarion halberds formed the first wave of counterattack.

The long knife slashed fiercely, but there could only be a dull sound on the dark steel shield, a magical rune pattern flashed, and the Sarion Guards holding the shield easily released the force of the slash, and at the same time He slammed back violently, breaking through the defense of a Daxia Saber Saint on the opposite side, and the long sword in his right hand pierced out like electricity, killing him with one blow.

This is a top-level unit at level 55, and its strength is equivalent to B-, but unfortunately there are too few of them.

But the 12 Sarion halberds behind them made up for this shortcoming. They were extremely heavy, and when they swung the nearly three-meter-long heavy halberds, they could split even the shield wall formed by Daxia Saber Saint.

A few seconds later, the death mixer from the Dashians finally stopped, and the tide of Sarion soldiers swarmed over from all directions, and our own archers also began to suppress the shooting of the Dashians.

It was at this time that Zhang Yang threw away his broken wooden spear and pulled out a brand new wooden spear from his back.

Well, it's not that he didn't do anything during the marching break in the past three days, but he patiently cut out five wooden spears with a knife.

Of course it was more than that, in order to prevent his body from being unsuitable for throwing wooden spears, he had to practice dozens of times every night while untying the tuba.

With his previous memory skills, the level of throwing is also recovering quickly. So far, in the evaluation given by the rogue system, his proficiency in throwing weapons has reached 200 points, and he can basically be fixed within 50 meters. Target, hits the target with every shot.

"Can you simulate their health bar for me?"

Zhang Yang asked, and in the next moment, blood streaks appeared on the heads of those Daxia Sword Masters and Scorpio Assassins.

"Good dog!"

Zhang Yang was overjoyed. Taking advantage of no one's attention, he dodged and threw a throw. 45 meters away, a Daxia knife master had just killed a Sarion assault swordsman, but was shot by a Sarion halberd soldier. He retreated again and again, even his armor was shattered, he spit out blood, and there was only a little blood left on his head.

Then, with a bang, a wooden spear fell from the sky, directly harvesting the last trace of life of the Daxia Sword Sage!

"Cool!"

This kill means getting 450 experience points, which is only a little short of reaching level 7.

Retracting back behind the boulder, Zhang Yang pulled out the second wooden spear again, changed the position and angle, and looked around. After a few seconds, he locked on a target again. This time it was a Daxia scorpion assassin. The attack would not be placed in the eyes of the other party at all, but now, he can only die with hatred.

550 experience points.

upgrade!