"Quick! Follow up."
A Sarion assault swordsman shouted, in order to prevent the new recruits from herding sheep in such a battle, the two barons chose to let one veteran lead ten recruits, and then arranged such a group at the front, while the remaining veterans were Staying behind makes full use of the role of cannon fodder.
Zhang Yang was naturally put into such a cannon fodder group, and because he was holding a large buckler, he was arranged to walk at the front.
He's okay with that, too.
Directly in front, the Daxia army was also approaching, and it was also equipped with more than 70 cavalry following behind.
When the two sides approached about 200 meters, the drums of the Daxia people suddenly sounded on the opposite side. Two more Daxia troops joined the battlefield. At the same time, a cavalry of more than a hundred people moved. Yes, outflank from the left wing.
As soon as the Daxia people moved, Sarion's main force immediately jumped in, and a 300-man horse team began to trot in the south.
But the cavalry led by Duke Alfwan still did not move, because the shining golden heavy cavalry of the Daxia people on the opposite side had not yet moved.
It is too late to capture the above-mentioned battlefield situation, or it is useless to know it. His enemy is in front.
In front of his eyes, the player system has already given the situation of the opposite troops.
The vanguard is a 100+ Dasha spearman, which, like the Sarion militia, is a low-level soldier at level 10.
Then there are about 50+ senior Dasha spearmen, mixed with more than 30 Dasha long swordsmen, which are veterans on the same level as Sarion assault swordsmen.
However, compared with pure melee assault swordsmen, these swordsmen also have 280 points of weapon throwing proficiency and level 6 throwing skills, which is very shocking to Zhang Yang.
As for behind these Daxia swordsmen, there are 40+ Daxia sword saints and Daxia scorpion assassins, as well as 100+ archers.
In terms of military strength alone, it is better than Zhang Yang's. After all, there are more than a hundred low-level soldiers.
At this time, as both sides approached a hundred meters, their respective archers quickly took up positions and began shooting rounds.
"Rush! Charge up!"
The veterans shouted fiercely, and more than 50 of their own cavalry also started running, which immediately caused Daxia's cavalry to rush out to intercept.
The infantry of both sides began to charge for the last 100 meters under the rain of arrows from each other.
"Boohoo!"
"Dongdong!"
"ah!"
There were screams and screams. A dozen of the low-level soldiers on Zhang Yang's side were shot to death and injured in a short period of time, and the same was true for the low-level soldiers on the opposite side.
This is the role of this cannon fodder team.
"Quick! If you don't want to be shot to death, run faster."
The veterans shouted, but all of them held up their shields very experiencedly, spread out their formation, took small steps, conserved their energy, and prepared for a close combat in a moment.
At a distance of 100 meters, the archers on both sides only had time to fire two or three rounds. Because they were fired uniformly, the casualties were still very high. The enemy and we each paid a price of fifty or sixty people. Even Zhang Yang's big round shield had five sticks inserted into it. Feather arrows.
He rushed very fast at first, but when he was still more than thirty meters away from the opposite side, he immediately slowed down and raised his big buckler at the same time, because the next moment, a series of flying knives and short darts came towards him. This was Da The most disgusting thing about the Xia people is that they are very powerful in melee combat, but they can still throw.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of low-level soldiers in front screamed. They would not die if they were hit by a flying knife or a war dart, but they would be very painful.
But at this time, the Sarion veterans who had been hiding behind finally stopped shrinking, and nearly 60 assault swordsmen burst out holding small bucklers.
This is their advantage. They run very fast when fighting enemies in close combat, and the distance of more than thirty meters can be covered in the blink of an eye.
The steel shield was smashed, the sword was swung, and in a few breaths, the 50+ spearmen on the opposite side were harvested.
At this point, the veterans of both sides started fighting head-on.
Zhang Yang, who was lucky enough to escape from the fate of the cannon fodder team, quickly untied the leather bag on his back, threw away the spear used as cover, pulled it behind his back, and an iron spear came into his hand, and stepped forward. With one step, he leaned back and raised the iron spear held in his right hand sharply, as if he were drawing a big bow. After a second of pause, he gained momentum and threw it out instantly.
Forty meters away, a Daxia swordsman had just opened his stance. Suddenly, the black shadow flashed, and he was hit in the face by the three-pound iron spear, killing him with a direct blow to the head.
Just this one blow actually caused 60 points of damage.
Received 375 experience points.
But such good luck is rare.
Two seconds later, Zhang Yang threw the iron spear again, but it only dealt 32 points of damage. Before he could make up for it, his head was snatched away.
He did not hesitate about this. He seized the opportunity and threw three iron spears in sequence, assisting the veterans in killing the three swordsmen. This invisibly gave his side a certain advantage in the small local battlefield.
But before Zhang Yang could throw the last iron spear, he suddenly felt frightened and hurriedly raised his big buckler. He heard two thumps and hit the big buckler with such force that he even staggered.
"Back off!"
A figure suddenly stopped in front of Zhang Yang, and a jingling sound was heard, which sounded like at least a dozen arrows being shot.
Zhang Yang was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat, but it was his throwing attack that caught the attention of the veteran on the opposite side, so he focused the fire on him.
"Thank you!"
Zhang Yang raised his head and saw a Sarion Guardsman who was at least 1.90 meters tall, wearing heavy armor, a red cloak, and holding a magic rune shield.
This is a veteran among veterans, an elite among elites.
The other party did not respond to Zhang Yang's thanks, but just rushed forward. However, this was the core combat force of their own side. There were a total of 15 Sarion Guards, plus more than 30 Sarion Halberdiers. Their dispatch would inevitably bring about the final blow. A torrent of terror, no matter who the enemy is.
Zhang Yang quickly moved his legs to keep up. These are thighs on the battlefield and must be hugged.
At this time, the Daxia Sword Saint and the Scorpion Assassin were finally dispatched from the opposite side. In terms of personal combat power and luxury equipment, they could not compare with the Sarion Guards, but they were superior in numbers.
Therefore, the Kingdom of Sarion always uses halberdiers in conjunction with the Guards. If they are used well, they will be invincible in foot combat. If they are used poorly, the death of one Guards will be a huge loss.
The Daxia people obviously understood this. Almost all the archers were shooting arrows in this direction, while Sarion's archers were fighting back desperately.
Because this is the core of the battlefield, all strategies and all actions must be carried out around the core.
But at this moment, a group of more than 20 Dasha cavalry suddenly came through the diagonal stabs and killed directly towards the Sarion archers' position.
This is fatal. Our own cavalry is currently fighting with an equal number of Daxia cavalry and cannot protect them at all.
"It's going to be bad!"
Zhang Yang thought to himself, their unit was at the center of the battlefield at the moment. It was thrown out in order to complete the strategy of the main force. Is there a high probability that they would die miserably
"call out!"
Another feather arrow came, hitting a Sarion halberdier beside Zhang Yang with a groan. Although they were wearing heavy armor, they did not hold shields. Now our archers were in a state of being overwhelmed, which was tantamount to being caught. The Xia people were used as targets to shoot at.
Zhang Yang quickly raised his big round shield to protect the silent halberdier who was sweating profusely.
"call out!"
Another arrow whizzed in, hitting Zhang Yang's big round shield as if it had been hit by a hammer.
"It's Dasha War Archer!"
"And there's more than one." The halberdier groaned. The Daxia people are nomadic people with superb shooting skills. War archers like this have level 8 strong bow skills and 380 points of archery proficiency, which is quite terrifying. .
Before he finished speaking, another arrow was shot. This was someone who was being targeted.
"Are you OK?"
Zhang Yang was holding a large buckler. At this moment, the two of them were separated from the friendly forces in front of them after such a delay.
"fine."
The other party's voice was very muddy, and the gurgling blood from his chest proved that he was lying.
But considering the rules of this world and the existence of health bars, maybe this guy can really continue to fight.
Zhang Yang had no other choice but to hold on to the big buckler and observe while moving forward, blocking the powerful shots of the two Daxia war archers several times in a row.
Then the other party gave up. There were so many targets that there was no need to fight Zhang Yang to death.
But at this time, Zhang Yang had already locked onto a Daxia warrior archer. Seeing that the opponent changed his target, he quietly pulled out the last iron spear, suddenly rushed forward more than ten meters with his shield, and the Daxia warrior When the archer opened his bow, an iron spear shot out of the air, flew across a distance of more than eighty meters, and hit the archer's face directly, killing him with one blow!
But this is not Zhang Yang's super-level performance, but the opponent is a fixed target and does not notice.
With 425 experience points in hand, he quickly retreated and continued to cover the halberdier.
The halberdier saw the entire killing process, so he was quite surprised, and finally said: "My name is Tonks. If I don't die, I will invite you to drink at Mariones' Temptress Tavern."
This sentence is reflected in Zhang Yang, and it is a message.
Halberdier Tonks' favorability towards you is +10. If the favorability reaches 80 points, the recruitment option will be triggered.
Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to this information, because Tonks's health bar was only one third left, and it was hard to say whether he could survive.
But he really underestimated this big man who was 1.90 meters tall and looked like a violent bear.
When Zhang Yang held up his shield and defended Tonks through the rain of arrows and caught up with the large army, he heard a roar. Facing the two Daxia long swordsmen, Tonks swung the nearly three-meter heavy halberd in his hand, and clicked. With a sound, a swordsman on the opposite side was sent flying with his shield, and the remaining swordsman slashed at him with one arrow step. Zhang Yang quickly raised his shield to block, but the power disparity was too great, and he was knocked back two steps. .
But the next second, Tonks swung his heavy halberd and chopped the second swordsman in half. It was too cruel.
"No need to help me, take care of yourself."
Tonks said in a muffled voice, panting a little, and blood splattered from her chest.
At this time, Zhang Yang rushed towards the first swordsman. Just now, Tonks knocked out four-fifths of his health bar with one move, and was knocked down. At this moment, he was still full of blood.
Shields clashed, hatchets crashed.
Another 375 experience points were obtained.
Successfully promoted to level 8.
Looking back at Tonks, who was grinning without caring about his head being robbed, Zhang Yang decisively added attribute points to intelligence, and then he clicked on the surgical skill.
Level 2 surgery should be able to save this guy, right