Blood Lord of War

Chapter 96
The sentry spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened in horror, and he fell down in a daze.

After shooting an arrow, Aisha immediately pulled out another arrow from the quiver on her waist, quickly put it on the bowstring, and prepared for the next shot.

Now that it has been discovered by the other party, there is no need to continue to hide.And at this time, Robin and the others were less than 50 meters away from the gate of the camp, and they could rush to the gate of the camp in the blink of an eye with just one charge.

Robin straightened up immediately, raised his two-handed sword and shouted: "Charge!"

He rushed to the gate of the camp at the head of the horse, and the iron guards and half-elves behind him immediately followed him, collectively launching a final sprint towards the gate of the camp.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

A rapid alarm bell rang on the sentry post, another sentry turned pale with fright, and desperately rang the alarm bell.There were still four archers in the arrow tower, and they immediately launched a counterattack against Robin and his party.

The members of these slave catchers are a group of desperadoes who are used to the days of licking blood from the knife edge. Although they were startled by the sudden appearance of the enemy, they calmed down quickly. The four archers quickly bent Bow nocking arrows, sporadic arrows shot towards the Raging Waves Legion.

Robin, as the No.1 who rushed to the front, naturally received the most attention, and the four arrows shot at him at the same time.

The lord did not slow down the front in the slightest. He ran forward while waving his two-handed sword.The two-handed sword spun like a fan in front of him, and with a few bangs, it easily blocked the incoming arrows.

The sentries showed astonished expressions, and the arrows that flew from their weapons were not an easy task: this man is a master!
The half-elf didn't give the sentinel a chance to release the second arrow. Aisha suddenly stopped her charge, her eyes were like lightning, and she raised her hand to shoot an arrow.There was a sound of "咻" in the darkness, and the naked eye could not catch the trajectory of the arrow's flight. Another sentry was hit by an arrow in the head and fell down in the watchtower.

"Boo! Hah! Hah! Hah!"

Immediately afterwards, there were several sharp piercing sounds, and the remaining sentries fell to the ground one after another. The night did not seem to have any impact on the half-elf's superb archery skills. It might be better to say that the night is their home field.

Without any casualties, Robin's army easily rushed to the gate of the slave camp. The sentries were quickly cleared away, and only the nearly three-meter-high wooden gate remained in front of them.

At this time, a series of bells sounded like a reminder, and the sound of "Dang Dang Dang" was heard endlessly. Obviously, the slave hunting team inside knew that there was an enemy attack at night and was gathering troops to support the gate. Robin and the others had to fight every second.

"It's time for you, Smaug, to burn the gate." Robin called back.

Restricted by his physical condition, Smaug couldn't run fast. His two short legs struggled to keep up with the charge of the iron guards. At this time, he was already panting from exhaustion, and his green face was covered with sweat.

But the military situation is urgent, and he has already boasted to Robin before, so he dare not neglect at this moment.

Hearing the lord's shout, he immediately ran to the gate of the camp, took a deep breath, and his stomach bulged.There was a flame in his stomach, and the flame traveled down his neck and into his throat.

The red dragon breathes!

Smaug leaned forward and spewed a ball of red fire from his mouth!

The raging flames burned on the gate of the slave camp. The wooden city gate could not resist the power of the dragon's breath, and soon a large hole as high as a person was burned out, and the bolt behind the gate was also burnt through.

When Smaug finished spraying the flames, Robin stepped forward quickly and kicked the city gate. There was a loud bang, and the gate was kicked open by Robin.

Behind the gate is a gentle slope downward, and the large crater is a basin, and the walls of the slave camps are built on the edge of the basin.Robin and the others walked into the gate of the camp, and the entire slave camp could be seen immediately.

At this time, torches were lit everywhere in the camp, and there were voices of people and dogs barking everywhere.With the help of the firelight, you can see many stone houses and animal skin camps randomly distributed throughout the basin. The entire camp looks chaotic. After all, the slave catchers have no concept of urban planning.

In a large open area in the center of the basin, the slave hunting team had already assembled. Robin looked over and saw a mass of black human heads. He roughly counted the troops on the opposite side to about 200 people, which was about the same as he had estimated before. .

This group of slave hunters have a variety of weapons, some with swords, some with knives, some with spears, and some with chain hammers. They also have various armors, including leather armor, chain armor, and zip armor. up.But at any rate, each person has a weapon and a set of armor, which is much better than the natives of the wasteland.

The slave hunting team gathered in a random group, and the captain stood at the front of the team with a scimitar in one eye, looking up towards the gate of the camp.When he saw that the gate had been breached, he immediately showed a surprised expression.

Although there were not many sentinels guarding the gate, the speed at which the gate was breached was too fast. From the sound of the alarm bell to the breach of the gate, it took only two to three minutes. How did they breach the gate?
Damn it, where did this group of enemies come from, when did such a ruthless force come to the wasteland, why did they bother me? !

The other slave hunters were equally astonished, but the reckless group felt no fear, they only felt anger, and the anger burned in them.

One-eyed cursed angrily in his heart, he raised his knife and shouted: "Follow me, kill them all!"

"kill!"

The slave hunters immediately swarmed towards Robin's army along the slope. They roared loudly. Although none of these desperadoes were afraid of death, because they fought in the wilderness all the year round, the combat effectiveness of individual soldiers was comparable to that of the empire's second-line troops. But they have no formation at all, just a group of people rushing over sparsely.

In fact, these slave hunting teams have no experience in fighting against the regular army. The opponents they face in the wasteland are either human caravans or indigenous people of different races. Fighting bravely is enough to suppress the caravans and the natives of the wasteland.

However, a group of mobs will never be able to defeat a well-disciplined regular army. On a real battlefield, teamwork is always more important than individual bravery.

What's more, Robin's legion can not only enforce orders and prohibit them, but their individual combat effectiveness can also throw the reckless men of the slave catchers out for a few blocks.

Seeing the slave-catching team rushing towards him, Robin suddenly realized that he was now occupying a condescending and favorable terrain.

Then Robin was not impolite, he immediately ordered the iron guards to form two rows of spear formations in front, responsible for blocking the attack of the slave catchers;

The half-elf archers were arranged behind the spear array, and they stood in two rows of 20 people.Because the position occupied by the half-elves is higher, the iron guards in front will not block their sight.

Robin ordered the iron guard to stay still, and the half-elf started shooting, killing a wave first from a distance. . ,

"preparation--"

Aishara raised her voice and issued an order, and the forty half-elven archers immediately bent their bows and set arrows in unison, pointing the arrows at the slave catchers below the long slope.

"put!"

(End of this chapter)