Clear blue sky, curling white clouds, in the refreshing summer breeze, about three or five friends, is undoubtedly the most perfect outing day, but now staged a brutal fight.

The blood splattered and landed on the ground, quickly infiltrating into the soil, screaming and screaming, and the sound of the sword slashing the armor, piercing the teeth, and torturing the eardrums of everyone.

The Wild Mushroom Heavy Step Regiment deserves to be the ace legion. Even if the battle array collapses, no one escapes. One by one, they will attack the barbarians one by one, but they cannot make up for the gap in combat power.

Although the barbarian's warrior suit is a St. Judeland's standard armament, after all, three thousand years have passed, and even a perfect repair has been outdated. It is more than a king's heavy mushroom armor. Even so, the King's Army is one-sided.

It’s not that I’m not desperate, I can’t beat it.

Each soldier of the Wild Mushroom Regiment is carefully selected. Although they lead the highest rates, they practice hard every day. Once a robber group emerges, they will immediately send troops to destroy them, so they are totally worthy of this. Rates silver.

They have seen blood and killed people, not a worthy trump card, which is also the reason for the king's self-confidence, but after confronting the barbarians, this calmly was stripped naked.

"Why is it so vulnerable?"

The military observers couldn't understand how to watch the barbarian chase and make heavy steps, and the short sword accurately penetrated into the gap, killing them easily.

The Wild Mushroom Heavy Step Regiment may not be in the eyes of second-rate countries, but it is still well-known among the third-rate countries. Why the Duke of the Four Realms did not dare to annex the king capital, it is because the fighting strength of the king’s several regiments, but today. In front of the barbarians, the fragility is like blank paper.

"Don't worry about it already."

Homer teased.

Downton's face remained the same, but he was relieved at the bottom of his heart, and then he watched the barbarian's massacre and took it for granted.

Barbarians are weak and strong, but Downton's. They are absolutely elite, because they spent half a year on foot through the vast polar frozen ground, and walked to Drankford by one pair of legs.

The environment of the frozen soil in the north is too bad. With the physical quality of the barbarians, less than one-tenth of the 1,000 people who can come out alive, let alone humans, for ordinary soldiers. That is death, as long as you enter, there is no chance of escape.

For the Wild Mushroom Heavy Step Regiment, they have not experienced the battle of the Great Corps, the flag has long faded, and the barbarians either survive or die. There is never a third option.

"Downton, save that?"

Cerise suddenly pulled Radownton's sleeve.

Downton looked in the direction of Celice's finger. Even a barbarian is not invincible. There was a bad luck, and he was besieged by several people. As a result, he was covered in blood and wounds, and his belly was opened. The intestines flowed all over the place, but he actually pulled the intestines in one hand and grabbed the sabre in one hand to fight.

"Death fight!"

Arnold roared, and the barbarians also roared. The momentum is rising again. In this battle, no matter what price they pay, they will win.

There is no defense, no hesitation, it is the wildest offensive, offensive, and then offensive. Once the barbarian comes out, he will never look back. Even if he dies, he will die on the road to charge!

Pagoda!

Several monoculars slipped from dull-looking military observers, and they were frightened by the barbarians' fighting style.

In less than three minutes, the Wild Mushroom Retreat fell halfway. This casualty rate finally collapsed the morale. When a soldier turned and fled, the fear spread like a plague, and the soldiers turned and ran!

"Kill them all!"

The barbarians took their thighs to chase and hacked these soldiers without hesitation. They were not only fierce, but also precise, almost all killed.

"This group of waste!"

Seeing the immediate victory and loss, the disappointed king couldn't help it any longer, and a sip of blood was sprayed on the magic ball.

"His Majesty!"

The old attendant hurried to help.

"Let the cavalry dispatch and respond to them!"

The king had not been stunned by anger, knowing that he had to be rescued, otherwise 10,000 heavy infantry would be killed.

A thunderous horseshoe sounded, and the observers turned around and saw the sentries hurriedly removed the barricade, a team of scimitars and quiver slings, and cavalry with short bows rushed out of the camp.

"It's the Firehawk Cavalry Regiment!"

Seeing this group of red light armoured cavalry regiments as if a cloud of fire, they rushed to the battlefield quickly, and several observers shouted subconsciously.

Not waiting for Downton's command, the dark Ranger who had been unable to resist was dispatched. Instead of walking through the camp gate, they directly carried the reins and let the mount leap over the fence.

The Firehawk Cavalry sprints at full speed, very fast, but it is still faster than Downton’s Drow Light Cavalry, because their crotch is riding a dark cheetah, the short-distance sprint ability is the best in the world, and only the White Tiger Light Cavalry of the elf family can fight. .

Shit! Shit! Shit!

In this rapid sprint, even the most elite cavalry, because of wind speed and bumps, the hit rate will be greatly reduced, so in order not to waste arrows, they generally don’t rush out, but the drows have opened their eyes to everyone. Too.

The drows opened their bows and fired quickly. They were skilled and comfortable, as if they were participating in the Olympias Archery Competition.

Of course, the lethality is not small, as the drow bows tremble in unison, there will be a large group of fire eagle cavalry in the arrows like flying locusts, hitting the horse with the arrow.

Although it is impossible to say that the arrows are ineffective, the drow at least ensured that every three shots, there must be a hit, so the battlefield showed a strange scene.

A large number of fire eagle cavalry rushed out of the camp, but they could not shoot 50 meters, and were shot dead. In a moment, the bodies of nearly a thousand war horses and cavalry were piled up in front.

"spread!"

Thousands of cavalrymen roared, distracting their men, but as soon as the words were finished, an arrow was nailed into his eye socket.

Boom!

Thousands of people rolled off their saddles, followed by their own soldiers who were unable to dodge and stepped into mud.

"The rebirth is over!"

Observers lamented.

It was indeed over, the cavalry team could not rush out, and the heavy infantry was demoralized, leaving only the massacre.

A barbarian with a broken right arm caught up with the last team of soldiers when they were still 130 meters away from the camp, first throwing a dagger. Shoot one, follow one leap and throw the other.

"Help!"

The soldier was dumb before the shouting was finished, because the barbarian bit his throat, and the blood from the throat spattered his face. He didn't care at all. He sprang up like a cheetah and rushed towards the last soldier.

call out! call out! call out!

The archer in the camp shot and carried out a sniping. A wave of arrows covered him, but the barbarian with many arrows was still charging.

"Shoot him!"

The last soldier couldn't help but glance back, and saw that the barbarian had several arrows in his body, obviously dead, and his pace couldn't help but slow down. But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the other party suddenly jumped like a lion and rushed over.

"No!"

Seeing the barbarian's mouth wide open, his teeth swiftly approached with blood-stained teeth, the soldier was completely scared of urine, and then the next second, he was thrown by the barbarian, and a blood arrow appeared from the throat.

Pooh!

The barbarian chewed twice. He tilted his head and spit out the minced meat in his mouth, and smiled towards the king's barracks. Then rushed straight up.

Seeing this scene, not only the King's Army, but also the observers were horrified.

"Shoot him!"

There were several panic screams in the king's army, and just a barbarian who charged, made them lose a square.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Barbarians can't stop this intensive shot even in heavy armor. After all, he was shot more than sixty meters away from the camp.

"Again!"

The King's Army had no time to breathe a sigh of relief, because another team of barbarians rushed up with their shields.

"These guys are crazy?"

"Quick arrows, stop them!"

The King's Army was shocked, and various shouts kept coming.

Fortunately, this team of barbarians did not impact the camp, after recovering the comrades' bodies. The retreat started.

After the 10,000 Wild Mushroom Heavy Step Regiment was annihilated, the Firehawk Cavalry had not rushed out of the Drow Ranger's encirclement net. Seeing that the last infantry was killed, they decisively gave up the attack and retreated to the battalion.

As the scattered hoofs disappeared, the battlefield gradually returned to calm.

The breeze blew, with a strong and instable **** smell, sent into everyone's nasal cavity.

Everyone lost their voices. No one thought of the first battle. They played so cruelly. The King’s Army lost a main re-strike group. It was better than being a good one, and morale inevitably declined.

Downton's fists clenched tightly, without saying a word, this victory is really unbearable, he knew that if he wanted to take the throne, he would die, but when he watched his subordinates die in battle , Still unacceptable.

An inexplicable emotion, like a big hand, clutched Downton's heart tightly, making him unable to breathe in pain.

The barbarian converged the body of his comrade-in-arms, even the broken limbs and broken arms, and even the intestines and internal organs were not let go, all brought back.

"Master, the Barbarian Corps is fortunate not to lose its life and win your first victory for you!"

Bloody Arnold kneeled down on one knee and dedicated the head of the ten thousand people, the highest commander of the Wild Mushroom Heavy Step Regiment, to Downton.

"It's hard work!" Downton dismounted, lifted Arnold, and declared loudly, "From today, you are the vanguard of my Downton Legion. You can have a battle flag and engrave your glory on it forever!"

"We hope to use the ancient spear as the legion!"

After Arnold finished, the barbarians also repeated in unison. In their minds, the flagship of the Barbarian King Tanan has the most perfect meaning and is a representative of unparalleled combat power.

"No matter what the name is, it is worthy of your bravery!"

Downton promised.

"For the glory of the barbarians!"

"Fight for the master!"

Every time Arnold shouted, the barbarian repeated one sentence. The look was fanatical, and the title and flag of the legion meant that they formally became a battle sequence under Downton’s command and had a place of accommodation instead of a mercenary. .

"Prince Andrea, Charlotte, please treat them!"

After Downton sent Arno away, he turned over again.

The King's Army Camp opposite was silent.

"Fortunately, there are only more than a thousand people, otherwise Downton will definitely be able to win the entire Drankford."

Observers made a tacit calculation. After this battle, the barbarians only killed less than 200 people and suffered less than 500 casualties. Compared with the wild mushroom heavy step group that has been completely destroyed by thousands of people, the war losses are exaggerated. Amazing!

"These barbarians are indeed good. It seems that the Duke is to be notified, and catch more!"

A middle-aged man sat on the battle horse and looked at the battlefield with boredom. He was Yunda, the head of the Bremen mercenary regiment. Behind him was a group of guards.

"Head, there are very few barbarians on the mainland. If you want to catch them, you have to go to the extreme north, which is too dangerous."

Someone suggested.

"What's the danger? You can drive a battleship!"

Yunda pouted her lips. He had a haircut of the middle style, and touched the hairspray.

The guards looked at each other. They knew the leader’s temper and dared not persuade them anymore. In fact, even sending warships is very dangerous. Let’s not talk about fighting in extreme cold weather. The combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. If the barbarians are so good It won’t be crowned as a gladiator, and it will become the most high-profile gladiator in the Colosseum.

"A lot of people died!"

Ceres wept.

"Shut up!" Glancing at the sister fiercely, Rosicky said, "It's a good record. Although this battle won't hurt the King's army, it has to be peeled."

Compared with the downhearted Downton and Ceres, Rosicky was much more ruthless. After all, he was born as a prince and was taught by the emperor's heart technique. In his view, the soldiers are only a number.

"It's awesome!"

Drizzt heartily praised the words, which convinced the dark elves to take their mouths, showing that the barbarians were really famous.

"Master, go back to the camp, they certainly dare not take the initiative to challenge today!"

Jackson compliments Downton interestingly.

The King’s Army did not dare, but the Downton Army hadn’t fought enough. One ogre ran out of the camp with stone mallets and mace.

In addition to the two thousand people trained by Kasimodo and Rosicky~lightnovelpub.net~ other hilly natives are chaotic like a pot of porridge, there is no way to see it.

"What's crazy about these guys? Won't they challenge each other?"

Su Ya stunned, he did not think that these indigenous people who like cheap and cheap have such a high consciousness.

"Duke, please allow us to play!"

The blood mallet in a shaman's robe brought a few well-respected old shamans to the door. These guys couldn't hide their hearts and waited for Dunton to ask, so they said it.

"If we win, we also need a legion number and equal treatment!"

Bloodmaid's eyes widened and he stared straight down at Downton.

"can!"

Downton glanced over the natives, then nodded.

The old shamans were excited, the blood mallet stood upright, and after a military salute, they mounted the Sherman battle bear and rushed to the hilly natives. (To be continued...)