This Game is Outrageous

A soldier who looked like a captain was hiding behind the wooden veil and shouting. Seeing this, the defenders of the city wall aimed their ballista at him and pulled the trigger.

The lever operated, the taut rope suddenly loosened, and the huge crossbow arrow that had accumulated its ultimate strength suddenly flew out, directly shooting the baffle of the wooden veil, and pierced deeply into the captain's chest, carrying him across the board. go out.

"team leader!"

A soldier shouted in horror, but an arrow shot through the gap in the wooden veil and plunged directly into his chest!

"Ah ah ah! I was shot! Help!"

The screams continued to sound among the siege troops, and I don't know how many people fell to the ground one after another. These farmers who only knew farming in the past finally collapsed. They didn't even care about the siege equipment in their hands, and turned around and ran away.

"Our army is defeated!"

"Our soldiers throw away their armor and armor, what a coward!"

"It's over, after all, I can't beat the noble master!"

The siege soldiers shouted in ecstasy and ran faster than each other, and many people were shot in the back by arrows and fell to the ground.

"Humph! It's really a lost dog!"

Seeing such a chaotic scene under the city, Chobal shook his head again and again.

Mike hurriedly said as soon as he heard Chobal's words:

"No, my lord, you can't relax your vigilance. As long as Yingjie doesn't show up for a moment, he must be behind!"

Joe Barr didn't get angry for a while, and slapped Mike directly in the face, and the huge force actually slammed him to the ground.

"Mike! That's enough! How long do you have to lie! You really lied to the point where you even believed yourself! The appearance of a noble like you in our Ansu Empire is simply a disgrace to His Majesty the Emperor!"

Chobal turned back and pointed to a sturdy middle-aged man beside him: "Kent, now you will lead a [-]-strong army to chase them out, and make sure to wipe out those out-of-control peasants!"

"Yes! Uncle!"

The Baron of Kent took up his spear, turned and walked down the wall.

Mike raised his hand and said, "No, sir!"

"roll!"

Chobal kicked Mike: "Go away and reflect on it, think about what a nobleman should be like!"

Mike lowered his head and walked away aggrieved.

Looking at the back of his departure, Chobal was out of breath, only to feel that he was getting old again.

Turning around and looking outside the city wall, Chobal calmed down and began to realize that he was a little bit restless just now.

To be honest, he didn't actually plan to send people to chase after them, because although the peasants escaped, they were not completely defeated. They still have spare energy to organize the next wave of offensive. At this time, they should continue to defend the city and wait for them to find out for a long time. If you can't attack, you will lose morale completely and then attack.

Then he was so angry with this Mike that he forgot everything.

But it doesn't matter, it's not impossible to go out of the city to attack now, and end the war as soon as possible.

And now that people have been sent out, it is too late to go back.

The city gate to the west slowly opened, and the Baron of Kent rode on his horse, holding his spear high and shouting:

"Soldiers, charge me and take down those cowardly deserters, the victory belongs to us!"

"Kill!"

The noble army who went out to attack the city shouted and chased the deserter. The Baron of Kent took the lead, waving the long spear in his hand, and pierced the back of a deserter in one fell swoop.

"Humph! Just like chopping melons and vegetables, these farmers are so weak!"

Baron Kent looked disdainful. He looked around, and in a blink of an eye, the troops from both sides had chased and fled to the camps of these enemy troops, surrounded by large tents, and he turned back and shouted:

"Set me on fire and set this place on fire!"

The voice fell, and there was a scream of killing in front. The Baron of Kent looked up, but saw a small hill not far away, a dense peasant army climbed down!

They seem to have come out of nowhere!

And those deserters who had already changed from false escape to true defeat did not come back to their senses at this time, regained their morale again, and turned to attack the noble army one after another.

"Kill!"

"Beat the nobles! Divide the fields!"

"Long live Sadak!"

The nobles who went deep into the enemy camp were completely surrounded. They didn't react at all. They couldn't understand how the enemy who was fleeing the previous second could start a counterattack a second later, and kept retreating for a while.

The entire camp was already in chaos. The noble army had to face the attack of two or three people alone. They were completely unable to resist, and even the most basic formation could not be maintained. How many people can escape the encirclement.

And Baron Kent, who rushed forward, was surrounded by circles. The horses under his crotch neighed in horror. At this moment, seven spears were stabbed on it. Baron Kent felt that he was being pulled by the ankle. Was pulled straight off the horse.

"No! You pariahs! How dare you do this to me!"

The baron of Kent shouted, and the peasants looked at each other and punched and kicked him. After a while, the baron of Kent was bruised and confused.

At this time, a man wearing a black cloak and riding a white horse stood on a high hill, raised his machete high, and shouted:

"The siege equipment is fully operational, and everyone will immediately pursue the victory and take down this city that should belong to the peasants. Those who climb the city first will be rewarded with five silver coins!"

"Long live!"