Black Iron Crown

Chapter 650: Recruits and veterans

"Invincible!" The soldiers of the Third Regiment shouted loudly. Reiner usually paid special attention to the cultivation of the soldiers' sense of honor. At this time, the invincible voice completely mobilized their morale and fighting spirit.

  

  Following their shouts, the Fourth Wing next to the Third Wing also cheered. This kind of healthy competition within the army, Leiner, is also encouraging.

  

   "Compare the Fourth Alliance!" Zhang of the Third Alliance shouted, then put down the visor on his helmet, lifted the long sword in his hand, and rushed to the front with a shield.

  

The soldiers of the third wing followed their wing captain and officers in strides forward, and their friendly forces were using bows and arrows to suppress the enemy on the well. At this time, the enemy’s archers and infantry did not dare to show their heads to themselves. Launch an attack, when will you not rush to wait?

  

   "Let Jing Lan be ready!" Seeing that the other soldiers were also close to the city wall, Rainer felt it was time for a full-scale attack.

  

   Inside Jinglan, they are all the most elite infantry under Renner's command. One hundred and twenty Golden Lion Guards are scattered among each well. Their heavy armor and sturdy momentum all show their bravery.

  

   The catapult stopped roaring, Jing Ran slowly advanced, and the soldiers inside Jing Ran shook hands with the weapons.

  

"Are you nervous? Kid?" In Jinglan, a recruit closed his eyes, put his long sword across his lap, lowered his head and muttered something, a bearded veteran next to him saw it haha He smiled, patted his shoulder and said.

  

"I'm not nervous, what's so nervous about this..." This recruit is a young great guy. As the strongest and best-trained group of militiamen, he successfully entered Leiner's army. , And after nearly two years of training.

  

   "Looking at you, who would believe me if you are afraid? Ahaha!"

  

   "What's so terrible! It's not the first time I have been in battle!" The recruit widened his eyes and looked at his senior.

  

   "Are you talking about fighting with the Clades?" The veteran said with a faint smile, "That gang of barbarians are mobs, they're a fart fighting? It's more useful to let a dog go up!"

  

   "Now this is really at war, the bright swords and knives are dangling on your face, not the same as the Klad Barbarians!"

  

   Having said that, the veteran glanced at the recruit again, saw him pursing his mouth, his face obviously changed, and continued: "But it's nothing, don't be afraid!"

  

   "When I was in the army, I was very nervous with the Cladds. When I went to the south to fight the Southerners, I almost made my pants pee!"

  

   Seeing the veteran joking about his past, the recruit's brows moved, and he seemed to have some thoughts.

  

"But ah, after you really drew a knife to fight with someone, you won’t be afraid. The veteran in front stared at him, stabbed forward with the spear in his hand, and you just heard a scream. So what happened!"

  

"Later, the Southerners’ small cavalry began to attack their formation. Haha, those idiots thought that our Northern Army was the weak chickens from the south, and wanted to use the knights to overwhelm us, but we were beaten up. It fell apart, and those war horses slammed straight into our gun heads. It was really difficult to resist at the time, but we blocked it!"

  

"But to be honest, their knights are indeed very powerful, but they are incomparable to our knights. After a round of charge, our knights were crippled. Then we just pushed forward and then pushed forward, and we don’t know how many people there are. , I just feel that there is always flesh and blood on the tip of the gun."

  

"Later, we won. The Southerners ran all over the mountains and we started chasing lifelessly. Unfortunately, His Majesty refused to let us chase afterwards. After walking more than two thousand kilometers, we returned to the northern border and took the army of the imperial capital. If it is annihilated, the title of the world's most powerful army will come!"

  

   "So boy, don't be afraid, so many brothers are here, the gang of elites on the wall were destroyed by us at the beginning, and now there are some remnants and defeated generals. That's nothing, we are sure to win!"

  

   The veteran brags so much that the panic of the recruits weakened a lot. Instead, they began to have some expectations. Glory, wealth, and land were all on the wall, and he had to go up to get all this with the long sword in his hand.

  

During the war, no one dared to say that there was no fear in his heart, even the veterans who had experienced many battles were no exception. The Northern Army, which has experienced countless blood irrigation, has the title of the first strong army, but this is not true. Let them have immortality.

  

As long as you die, you will be afraid, but the Northern Army can control the fear of death in your heart. All of this comes from excellent training, sophisticated equipment, and the desire for honor and wealth, and there is no worries about it. .

  

   Even if you die on the battlefield, your family can be taken care of very well. In that case, chasing glory and wealth on the battlefield is something that many people flock to.

  

   "Alright! Shut up! Get ready, the battle will begin soon!" A team officer retracted his head and said to his players.

  

   The recruit and the veteran glanced at each other, and unanimously put down their visors, drew out their swords, and stood up from the planks.

  

   Jing Lan creaked forward, and finally, the huge siege machines stretched out their arms, and the huge long wooden planks fell on the battlements like Mount Tai.

  

"Knock! Faster! Damn you! Rush up! Rush up and kill them! We are invincible! Look! They are trembling! They are afraid of you! Go up and kick as hungry as a son. Their ass!"

  

  The bloated body of the Golden Lion Guard did not move slowly, quickly climbed the ladder and came to the top of the wooden plank, carrying a one-handed battle axe and buckler, and aggressively killing towards the wall.

  

After the Golden Lion Guards were separated, there were not many on each well. Leiner, let them use them as breakers~lightnovelpub.net~ rushed up, first tore a hole, and then let other fighters behind rushed up. .

  

This is the case now. The Golden Lion Guard is at the forefront, and the rest of the soldiers are following in the rear. The number of Sergeants Morland is not large. Reiner sent two groups, namely six hundred men, scattered in the rear. Above each well, cooperate with the Golden Lion Guard to fight.

  

   The tall body, the bloated body, and the battle axe that seemed to be still exuding blood in his hands, all of this put tremendous pressure on the defenders on the city wall.

  

   The huge body of the Golden Lion Guard almost obscures the sky, like a terrifying brown bear advancing.

  

   Something that everyone hadn't expected happened. The soldiers of the Golden Lion Guard jumped up when they reached the battlement, and they jumped up wearing more than fifty kilograms of armor.

  

   They jumped up, moved quickly and swung the battle axe. When they landed, huge gravity and power were all exerted on the battle axe.

  

   contains incomparable power. The battle axe hardly suffered any obstacles. It just cut a soldier from the shoulder to the waist and abdomen in an instant, almost turning it into two pieces. For a time, the scene was bloody.