Back at the front of the army, I saw Archduke Victoria turn the horse's head to patrol back and forth, pull out the saber from her waist, and shout loudly: "Warriors! Have you seen it? This despicable bastard just tried to kill him. I! Killing your grand duke!" Speaking of which, the sword in the grand duke's hand drew a circle, staring at the enemy army in front of him with round eyes and roaring: "They are an insult to our homeland, Kasmi. A great insult to the principality! Look, my compatriots, they are only three thousand, and we have a great chance of winning!"
The Grand Duke's voice was as shocking as a thunderbolt, shaking this empty plain with a rumble! "Pick up your swords and shields, and put these self-defeating despicables to sleep on this plain forever!" "Hoohoho!" As soon as the Grand Duke's voice fell, these 20,000 soldiers were immediately excited. Raise your weapons and howl! The hooked sickle spear, long spear, spear, and long sword formed an iron and steel forest, which made the three thousand soldiers who were watching this scene instantly shuddered.
At this moment, Marquis Javier looked at the private soldiers who were staring at each other and wincing behind him, and suddenly drew his sword. Although the voice was low, it spread strangely throughout the entire battlefield: "Would you like to die with me?"
These soldiers stared blankly at the Marquis who had made countless contributions to the battle, but was excluded by the royal family. But couldn't say a word. Of course, no one wants to die, especially if a guest dies in a foreign land with no bones left. But the next sentence made everyone stunned. But he heard the Marquis turn his head, leaving only his back. Looking at the enemy in front of him, he said, "There is no king here, and no Maltese nobles. Yes, it's just that you and I died in battle like a warrior."
In an instant! The eyes of these private soldiers immediately became wet. They are the private soldiers of Marquis Javier. They do not listen to the orders of the king and other nobles in the territory on weekdays. They only follow the passwords of their lord Javier's lineage, and from time to time they recite the motto of the Javier family: "Be like a A warrior dies in battle, not a knight."
To flaunt yourself and be proud of it. Under these circumstances, the lord they followed, in the face of such a desperate situation, said such words to them. Just like the ancestors of Havel in the history books, who led a group of foreign mercenaries and roared on the battlefield when facing the army of the Nubian Kingdom! For this word, for this belief! These soldiers cast off their previous panic in an instant, exuding the murderous aura of farewell, and raised their weapons as if they were competing with the Principality of Kasmi, roaring: "I would like to go to the abyss with Javier!"
Javier was relieved when he heard the roar that shook the world, and nodded in relief. Fortunately, there was a group of soldiers who did not abandon him. Even if he died, he would have the face to go back to see his ancestors. At this moment, the Grand Duke saw that the other party was not overwhelmed by the momentum here, not only became angry, but shouted: "Archer!"
As soon as the voice fell, a knight behind the archduke immediately put down the blue flag in his hand, and the three major knights lined up in front, except for the king's knights of the archduke. Marquis Camon's Flame Lion Knights and White Orchid's Aries Knights immediately moved to the left and right, and ran to the two wings of the army to wait for an opportunity. As soon as the two knights moved away, there were at least 2,000 archers in leather armor, holding small round shields and bows, and walked out slowly. Seeing this mighty archer of such a size, the Marquis' heart continued to sink. Immediately and decisively, he waved his sword and shouted: "The heavy cavalry has two wings, the spearmen are in front of the shield! The archers are in the back!"
Following the Marquis' order, the three thousand soldiers immediately turned in an orderly manner. When the archers on the Grand Duke's side came to a certain distance, with the commander of the archers waving their hands, these archers immediately drew their arrows and wound them, shot flat in the front row, and shot up in the back row, and let go of their hands with a swish!
Like a dark cloud covering the sun, this shower of arrows immediately brought a violent sound of breaking through the air, and quickly attacked the army of the Marquis! "Column shield!" The marquis riding on the horse shouted, and the spearman who had just arrived in front of the team immediately lifted the round shield and knelt on one knee as much as possible to avoid the flying arrows. "Duh duh duh!"
The sound of arrows piercing the shield came and went, and occasionally I could hear some unlucky people around me being stabbed by arrows, and they were screaming. The marquis with a face full of anger had just put down his shield, but he saw the mighty archer pulling up the bow again, and there were a lot of weapons on both sides of the archer, wearing a variety of armors, obviously. It was a group of mercenaries recruited from all over the world, who were roaring and raising their weapons, rushing down from the hillside and hitting the marquis's position! "Bastard!"
Just as the marquis scolded the opponent for being shameless, the next wave of arrows struck again. In desperation, the soldiers raised their shields to resist, but when they survived this wave of arrows, the large group of mercenaries with killing intent had already left very much. close!
"Attack!" The marquis shouted loudly, and the swordsmen and spear sergeants who had been waiting for a long time roared in unison at this moment, blocking the shield in front of them, and the spear stretched out from the edge of the shield, striding in unison. Move the legs covered with armor and turn into a whirlwind to hedge over!
With a bang, the soldiers of the two sides came into contact at this moment, and they were immediately pushed up against each other by their strong impulses. A bearded mercenary just took advantage of a fellow in front of him to be overturned and the enemy showed a little gap. Immediately rushed up with a powerful impulse, the shield slammed into the sergeant with the spear! With a snap, the enemy flew out before he could even let out a whimper, but before the big man could reveal a coquettish smile, three icy spears pierced through his thin sheet of iron and broke through his back. came out. But before he could pull out the spear, another mercenary greeted him with the two-handed axe.
This is a meat grinder. No matter how good martial arts and how agile skills, in such an extremely chaotic and dangerous place, the end is only to be hacked to death by the enemy. At this moment, Paladin, who was hiding behind the team, was very shocked. The battlefield was not as glorious and beautiful as the bards and biographers described. There is only killing and being killed, only red blood and black swords. It is simply the abyss and hell in the myth! "Come on, Palatine. Hurry up and set up tents nearby. One is one that can be saved."
Suddenly, Palatine was tapped on the shoulder, and he turned to see Archbishop Sariel saying such cruel things in the casual tone of a garden visit. Let Paladin be stunned for a while before he reacted, and bowed his head expressionlessly: "Yes, Your Excellency, let's prepare now." Contrary to Sariel's expectations, he thought that Paladin, who grew up in a noble family, would be because of It was the first time I saw this brutal war and I burst into tears and vomited. At least he was in a state of stupidity like he had lost his soul.
However, the expression of Paladin now makes Sariel show a slight smile, and he doesn't even look at the other priests who have fallen from the horse to the ground and vomited, or the other priests with dead white faces in a daze, with a kind of curiosity. He asked in a tone of voice: "When you see a dead person for the first time, you will have a reaction. Palatine assistant bishop, it seems that you have seen a lot of dead people." "There are no dead people, they all returned to the arms of the god Inos. It's a real relief." Haha casually, Paladin felt powerless for the first time. On the one hand, he has to deal with the clone who is about to join the war, and on the other hand, he has to take care of this Sariel, so as not to be seen. For the first time, he felt an unprecedented sense of fatigue.