Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

The noble coalition forces in the East District suddenly launched a fierce attack, a sudden change that caught the Imperial soldiers in the North District slightly off guard.

They were originally focused on the siege, but they never expected that the noble coalition forces, who were supposed to be allies, would launch an attack at this time.

In this sudden change, Yasso's reaction was the quickest.

"No wonder the Crown Prince dispatched me here to form a formation."

Yasso immediately realized the severity of the situation. Looking at the aggressive noble coalition forces, his eyes not only showed no fear, but also a hint of anticipation and joy for the battle.

He was a first-time participant in the war, and he was afraid at first, but after a few battles, he had slowly adapted to the fear of battle.

For him now, every challenge on the battlefield is a test of his abilities. "Seventh Regiment, defend!" Yasso ordered loudly, his voice firm and powerful, as if it could penetrate the chaotic battlefield and be heard by every soldier.

"Fight for the Crown Prince!"

The soldiers of the Seventh Regiment were originally listless because they could not participate in the siege, but at this moment, upon hearing Yasso's order, they suddenly perked up and burst into狂热enthusiastic shouts: "For His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Their voices were deafening, as if they were pouring all their courage and strength into this shout.

The soldiers quickly formed a defensive formation, connecting their shields tightly to form an impenetrable defense line.

Their eyes were firm and resolute, as if they were ready to fight to the death with the enemy.

The noble coalition commander, Kaliel, rode on his warhorse, looking far ahead at the Seventh Regiment forming a defensive formation. His face was gloomy and terrifying. He did not understand how his plan had been discovered by the other party. The originally perfect decapitation operation had now turned into a tough battle.

Kaliel was not one to give in easily.

He quickly adjusted his strategy, deciding to attack with all his strength, hoping that the organization lurking in the dark could kill Crown Prince Soren as soon as possible.

As long as Soren died, the Imperial army would surely fall into chaos. At that time, his Northwest Army would be able to seize this opportunity and launch a fierce counterattack.

The distance between the two armies was constantly shortening. When it was less than a hundred meters, Yasso suddenly waved his hand and issued the signal to attack.

At that moment, the sword and shield soldiers who were originally standing at the front suddenly retreated neatly behind their companions.

Revealing the crossbowmen hidden behind them.

These crossbowmen were holding new crossbows specially designed by Soren for the infantry. This crossbow was twice as large as a cavalry crossbow, and even larger than the Empire's crossbow.

The bow was equipped with pulleys, making shooting faster and easier.

More uniquely, this crossbow adopted a double-bow design, with amazing power, five times that of a cavalry crossbow.

Within 100 meters, it could easily pierce the heavy armor of heavy infantry.

With Yasso's order, the crossbowmen quickly divided into three rows, taking turns to shoot.

The sound of arrows whistling back and forth created a rain of arrows that seemed endless, densely shooting at the heavy infantry of the noble coalition forces rushing in the front.

These soldiers were simply unable to resist such a powerful rain of arrows, and fell down in patches.

Kaliel was terrified when he saw this scene.

He watched helplessly as his soldiers struggled and fell in the rain of arrows.

"What kind of crossbow is this? Why is it so powerful?"

At this moment, the Seventh Regiment was in high morale. They looked at the miserable state of the noble coalition forces under the rain of arrows, and their hearts were filled with confidence in victory.

Yasso stood at the front of the formation, waving the long sword in his hand, shouting loudly to encourage the soldiers to continue fighting.

This battle was undoubtedly a nightmare for Kaliel. His originally perfect plan was completely broken, and the noble coalition forces fell into an unprecedented predicament. And all this was due to the powerful new crossbows and Soren's wisdom.

As time went on, the casualties of the noble coalition forces became more and more severe.

Kaliel knew that if he did not take action, his army would be wiped out.

At the same time, an elite squad from the noble coalition forces quietly broke away from the main battlefield, their target pointing directly at the supreme commander of the Imperial army - Soren.

Like a group of ghosts in the dark night, they silently crossed the chaotic battlefield.

Under the cover of the battlefield smoke, they successfully sneaked near Soren's command platform,

Each step was taken carefully, for fear of alerting the enemy and exposing their whereabouts.

Number Three, as the key figure in this assassination operation, was both nervous and excited.

He knew very well that as long as this mission was successful, they would change the adults' dissatisfaction with them.

Just as he was about to look up to observe the situation on the high platform, he unexpectedly discovered that Soren's gaze was locked on them.

The corners of Soren's mouth curled up in a mocking smile, his eyes seemed to be saying: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Number Three was shocked and his face turned pale. But he quickly adjusted his mentality. Thinking that there were adults behind this operation, he suddenly became more confident, and his eyes showed a fierce light.

Number Three took a deep breath, raised his hand, and cast a large fireball at the high platform.

The scorching flames instantly engulfed the high platform. Accompanied by a deafening explosion, the high platform was blown to pieces.

In this chaos, a spear suddenly pierced out of the flames, pointing directly at Number Three's neck.

A bone shield instantly appeared in front of him, successfully blocking the spear's attack.

Just this 0.1 second time difference was enough for him to seize the opportunity to escape.

Flames burst out around him, and he retreated from the spear's attack range at an extremely fast speed.

The three eighth-order knights following behind Number Three immediately greeted him and engaged in a fierce battle with the enemy.

Andre and Pufa also rushed out of the flames one after another. Their target was the three eighth-order knights. Another ten-thousand commander also quickly rushed towards Number Three and Number Five. Obviously, they had been ambushing here for a long time, waiting for the assassins to appear. Soren stood in the distance, watching all this coldly.

He had long expected that someone would take advantage of the chaos to assassinate him, but he did not expect that it would be the betrayal of the nobles in the East District.