Fairy Court respects it alone

Chapter 15 Shocking Soldiers Attack
The smoke was rising, and the fierce battle continued in the pier below.

The roar mixed with the shouts of killing resounded through the sky.

Outside the originally peaceful Lihe Mountain.

At this time, it has turned into a Shura battlefield painted with blood and corpses!
"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" A group of demon bandits are still attacking the pier without fear of death. The angle stabs out!

Then let those monster gangsters who dared to climb up the city wall and tried to climb over the baffles on the top suddenly fell down from the baffles with wailing, three or five bloody bloody holes appeared on the abdomen, chest and even the neck , Before he could struggle to get up, he was trampled under by more monsters rushing over from behind!
In addition to making a few muffled roars that were more like begging, as more and more monsters rushed over, they continued to charge towards the city wall without fear of death, and more and more hooves stepped on these On the fallen demon bandit.

The hard hoofs trampled on them, and the wounds burst open, and soon these fallen monsters were silent.

Then trampled over with that more hooves.

Erosion of flesh and blood.

Bones shattered.

Only piles of rotten meat remained under the city wall.

And the new demon bandit was stabbed by a spear, shot in the face by a feathered arrow, and hit by a rolling wood and rolling stone.

Then he fell under the city wall again, and was trampled into piles of dead by the bloodthirsty instincts triggered by the bloodthirsty instincts triggered by the strong bloody smell permeating the battlefield. Meat!
The east side and the north and south gates of the entire pier are like a meat grinder tearing the flesh and blood of living beings.

And for the folks behind the baffle on the city wall.

Even more crazy!
A pair of eyes were bloodshot, and the whole face was distorted and deformed!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" They gritted their teeth and muttered to themselves, or squeezed out between their teeth, or simply whispered to themselves echoing in their minds, and numbly and mechanically pointed at the spears in their hands. It must be stabbed out fiercely.

As a force came from the tip of the spear, it seemed that something had been pierced, and these Min Zhuang used their arms that were already sore and swollen, to push outwards even harder, pushing the monster outside the baffle. The bandit was completely pierced or fell directly, and then continued to retract the spear mechanically and numbly, waiting for three to five seconds to stab out again.

"Get a replacement!" However, the little flag officer on the city wall also knew that after half an hour of the stabbing, these Minzhuangs with sore and swollen arms urgently needed to be replaced. behind the fender.

It is also to make those monsters who have fallen into a state of madness and bloodthirsty unable to climb the city wall for half a step!
"It seems that we can hold it." Zhao Ming patrolled between the city walls.

Occasionally, he will swing a knife to help defend.

Overall, the current pier wall is still within a safe and controllable range.

This is also related to the absolute geographical advantage that they occupy the pier, especially when a two-meter-high baffle is raised on the four-meter-high city wall, the overall height of nearly seven meters is almost equal to a natural moat!
At a height of seven meters, at a height of more than four meters, there are just as dense spears as hedgehogs. It is just located after these monsters have jumped up with all their strength, they can climb and settle on the city wall, and they want to borrow their strength again Climb over the horizontal line of the two-meter-high baffle, just right on the weakest body parts of these monster gangsters!

The inside and outside of the entire pier was filled with a strong smell of blood, including the disgusting stench, which was blown by the cold winter wind, making this battlefield where there was no peace at all more intense.

However, at the edge of this tragic battlefield, there is a quietly hidden army lurking.

Just hiding in the depths of the woods, quietly observing the battlefield.

45 cavalry.

240 infantry.

They all stood quietly in the depths of the woods, waiting for the faint feeling in their hearts.

At least for Wang Sheng, who is also in his 30s and is the temporary commander of this force, the leader of the newly recruited peasant horse army from Wessillie Province, he believes in the seemingly weak but real telepathy in his heart. .

Including the other two assistants, the team of the two long-handled spearmen of the peasants are all holding the standard long-handled hard spear with a length of two meters and three meters, the tip of the spear is like a child's arm, and two side spears. , staring coldly at the position of the north gate, the alien enemy who was still fierce and fearless, pounced on the gate and the city wall, his eyes were sharp.

They can all feel that there is some kind of mysterious and mysterious, almost undetectable, but absolutely existent telepathic presence in the depths of the besieged fortress, and their own hearts.

And it can be known that that existence is still the direct descendant of Dragon Emperor Haotian and Moon Queen.

He is the son of the true dragon with supreme status!
"It's almost time."

Wang Sheng spoke.

Holding the reins, he looked out of the forest with a solemn expression.

He sensed the order.

"En." Beside Wang Sheng, the two teams of peasants with long handles also nodded slowly.

The two brothers, Zhang Fang and Zhang Yuan, looked at each other, but they still focused on Wang Sheng, the leader of the peasant horse army, and said in a deep voice: "The two of us will lead the troops to attract those monsters and beastmen. Eyes, at that time, I also hope that the king's team can lead the cavalry under his command and take the opportunity to defeat the monster beastmen who were flanked by the front and rear at the north gate."

The beastmen of the monster race they are talking about are the names of the transformed monster race who look like humans but have beast heads and distinctive features, because in the Warhammer world, there are indeed cursed monsters with similar appearances. Beastmen.

"That's it." Wang Sheng nodded. This was a basic coordination tactic between cavalry and infantry.

Use the peasants' spearmen who form the defensive line as the chopping block.

Use highly mobile cavalry as Daozu.

leftover,
These monster gangsters who have fallen into madness and bloodthirsty, and have lost the ability to think, are fish and meat!

"The long-handled spearmen of the slave peasants come out!" Zhang Fang and Zhang Yuan said at the same time, holding the long-handled hard spears in their hands tightly, leading the spearmen deep in the woods who were already ready The queue went out.

The dress of these peasant spearmen is not much different from that of the peasant archers. They all wear cotton-padded jackets and sheepskin jackets to keep out the cold. The boots, which were sewn with cotton wool, were lined up side by side in twenty rows and six rows, and the two-meter-three spears were pushed forward in unison.

This is a common feature of the spearmen of the two teams of peasants. As soon as they left the woods that concealed their figures, they immediately attracted the attention of the people from inside and outside the pier, those who were struggling behind the baffles, and those monster bandits. .

"That's...that's the reinforcements!" On the wall of the north gate, the minzhuang immediately shouted excitedly.

"Reinforcement! Reinforcement! Reinforcement!" they shouted eagerly.

The spirit and morale are even more boosted!

On the contrary, this group of folks knew that the reinforcements were coming, and after they had security.

The spear in his hand stabbed outwards with more force, and resisted with more effort, even when he was exhausted, he squeezed out some strength in his body for no reason.

Especially when I think of the last time I resisted those Yaozu rebels at night, the support troops arranged by the General Banner were still killed, and they succeeded in defending the city wall of the pier. Not only did no one die in battle, only two people were slightly injured Thirty members of the same ethnic group achieved great results, and everyone was even more excited about how much money they could share.

This is the reason for the inertia of thinking. The rich results of the last battle undoubtedly made these folks think in an inertia-like way again based on the experience that happened last time when they experienced the same battle.

The fact is basically the same, and this kind of thinking inertia is exactly what Zhao Ming wants them to develop.

"Get ready to open the north gate and welcome reinforcements in!"

Zhao Ming waved his hand to issue an order.

At the same time, he faintly sensed the position and deployment of the three troops in his mind, and made arrangements in a calm tone: "Let the people in the other city walls stand up and tell them that the reinforcements have arrived, so don't panic!"

"Understood!" Next to him, Min Zhuang, who was an orderly soldier, left quickly to deliver the message.

"Ooooh—" But the demon bandits near the north gate started to riot.

Can't hit the city walls and gates.

instead,
Human reinforcements came behind them, pinching them in the middle.

This group of monster gangsters who had completely entered a state of bloodthirsty, almost without any pause, turned around and rushed towards the two teams of long-handled spearmen who walked out of the woods in unison, howling and rushing over.

It is true that these monster bandits can't attack the city walls, but they can attack the troops of these human races.

Shock these human beings with fragile bodies in their minds.

They are still extremely confident!
"Stop advancing!" Zhang Fang and Zhang Yuan's order appeared: "Keep in formation!"

They stood in the first row, surrounded by the 240 spearmen with resolute faces. Seeing the black mess rushing towards them, staring at the blood-red bandit, they ordered loudly: "Spikes! Phalanx ready!"

"Drink!" Qiqi's response came from the side and behind. At the same time, these peasants with spears who were already standing close together, each holding a [-]-meter spear, directly followed the As in previous training, Qi Qi put the spears in their hands forward and parallel, so that the sharp tips of the spears shone harshly in the sun.

At this moment, these hard spears with spear tips and two extra spears, along with these spearmen lined up in a square formation, formed a line waiting for the enemy to slam into it, carrying a death signal. The deadly wall of stabs!
"Everyone get on their horses!" In the depths of the forest, Wang Sheng, the leader of the peasant and horse army, was already riding on the horses.

He turned his head and looked at the cavalry riders who were holding their spears tightly behind them with resolute faces.

He spoke with a heavy tone:
"Attack!"

(End of this chapter)