Lord of all tribes

Chapter 262 Dormant
Carol began to look down on Earl Jon from the bottom of his heart. He thought that this kind of person should be the target of his oppression, and the timid and fearful were the best targets for him to hunt.

Earl Jon didn't respond much to Carol's provocation, only to see that he was completely focused on the battlefield that had already erupted.

A thousand infantrymen quickly boarded the siege vehicles and ladders under Mikil's order. Although they were wearing clumsy heavy armor and equipped with thick giant shields, their speed was not slow.

It took them less than 5 minutes from the time they started being attacked by the arrow rain to when they started climbing over the city wall.

At the same time, they boarded the inner city wall of Garadi City in an orderly manner without any sense of panic.

Earl Jon, who was watching from a distance, sighed softly. He had to admit that although Carol had many flaws, the regular army of the kingdom under his command undoubtedly had super combat power. Coordination and tacit understanding have reached a very high level.

At least, there is still a long way to go for their own city guards to reach such a level.

Not to mention the fact that too many new recruits were included in the rebuilt city guards, which caused the combat power to drop drastically. Even the unscathed Versilia city guards could not compete with these elite regular army of the kingdom.

Perhaps the strength of individual soldiers in the regular army of these kingdoms is at the level of first-class fighters, but because of years of war training, each of them has a natural sensitivity to combat.

They know how to survive on the battlefield with a higher probability, and also understand how to use their power with the greatest efficiency.

Ten such soldiers are not terrible, but when the number becomes hundreds of thousands, the quantitative change becomes a qualitative change. At this time, the tacit understanding they have accumulated over the years will show their power on the battlefield.

Often before the enemy reacted, more than a dozen soldiers would flock to them, and they would unleash their swords together to kill them together.

Although the centaur archers were elite, the arrows they shot seemed much weaker in front of these enemy heavy infantry who were covered in heavy armor all over their bodies and held half-human-high giant shields in front of them.

One round of arrows could not even knock down fifty of the enemy's heavy infantry.

Regarding this point, Luo Lin was also very helpless. Although the enemy's equipment was not as good as the armor made by the dwarves, relatively speaking, the protection ability had still reached its peak.

For such heavy infantry, unless they hit a deadly position, it doesn't matter at all. They will pull out the arrow embedded in the stomach with a grinning grin, and then rush forward even more fiercely.

Rowling gave an order, and the centaur archer began to step aside in an orderly manner under the order of his commander, Mosina.

They will use another shooting posture to harass the enemy. As for the frontal battlefield, it will be handed over to Hans's [-]st Wing.

Hans's First Wing was originally envisioned by Rowling to be a high-defense regiment composed of heavy infantry as the main body.

The role of heavy infantry can be seen in the siege of cities and villages.

Driven by Luo Lin, the current First Infantry Regiment already has two heavy infantry brigades, with a total of 2000 people, built on the basis of the remaining heavy infantry in the First Infantry Regiment.

It is equipped with black armor and weapons made by the dwarves themselves, so it goes without saying about its defensive capabilities.

However, since these two heavy infantry brigades have not been trained for long, they still lack a lot of communication with each other. If they are placed on the plain, even an enemy cavalry charge can directly smash them into pieces.

But it was obvious that these heavy infantry were completely sufficient for defending the city. After all, they only needed to be stationed at the top of the city, using solid defense to make the enemy helpless, and then using sharp knives to scare the enemy.

With two thousand heavy infantry as the main body, with the magic sword guards, dragon guards, barbarian squads, and puppet squads as assistants, they fought bloody battles with the enemy on this low-fertile city wall.

The war broke out completely, and what will be ushered in will be endless casualties.

Fighting is the only wish of all the soldiers now. If you kill the enemy, you can live. If you can't kill all the enemies, you will pay the price of your life.

Life and death are things that hang on the line. Whether you live or die depends on your own hard work.

Carol looked at the rising sun in the sky, the scorching sun was a bit scorching, and it would be midday in about an hour.

It would also be a cause for celebration if this low-lying city wall could be conquered before midday.

Carol's face became more and more smug. Looking at the smooth battle in front of him, he kicked lightly on the horse's belly with his legs, and began to slip around Earl Jon.

Earl Jon frowned slightly, and didn't say much, but House seemed filled with righteous indignation. His resentful eyes stared at Carol. If eyes can kill, it must be Viscount Carol. Died countless times.

One of the reasons why House asked for the assistance of Viscount Carroll was of course that he hoped to remove the Galactica through the hands of Viscount Carroll.

This first purpose is also the fundamental purpose. In fact, House has always regarded Carol as his comrade-in-arms. At least when he broke with Earl Jon, this viscount with a heavy hand can Do yourself a favor.

But who would have thought that Carol and the gray-robed man would have a quarrel after meeting each other. From Carol's tone, House could feel that the viscount and the gray-robed man had a great grievance .

Although I don't know where this grievance came from, House, who was the gray-robed special envoy's ten thousand-year dog's leg, was completely blacklisted by Carroll from the very beginning.

In other words, House's flattery was all useless.

Not only that, but House could vaguely feel that the distinguished Viscount seemed to look down on him very much, and his unruly eyes made House feel very uncomfortable.

But no matter how much displeasure there is, he can only keep it in his heart. House is not stupid, he is just a little too manic sometimes. The strength he has now wants to fight against Carroll, the main general of Wobe Fortress. Hitting a stone with an egg is vulnerable.

Carol, who was talking and laughing happily, had no idea that someone had already hated him so much.

House secretly swears in his heart that when he has the opportunity, he will imprison all these people who look down on him, and he will also let these people try the general feeling of being despised.

It's just that now, it's time to go dormant.

(End of this chapter)