"Damn! I'm not scared!" Saturk was irritated by this provocative arrow, and threw his helmet on the ground resentfully, not even a shield! Lifting a knight sword directly and rushing up, "Whoosh!" An arrow shot from the top of the mountain again, Saturk's tall body was hit by a crash and fell into the nearby grass

　　 "The leader of the Satuq Banner is dead!" the nearby Tiger Tooth Shield soldier shouted, but a figure climbed hard from the grass! It was Satuk who thought everyone was dead. A long arrow shot into his shoulder and pierced out from behind. His blood was stained with red blood on his left arm. He had straight teeth and his right hand supported the knight sword. The body shook and stood upright, shouting strenuously without any fear of the arrow rain falling from the top of the mountain

　　 "Brothers see it, my Saturk is not so easy to fall down, give me, whoever rushes to the top of the mountain first, I will let him be the captain of the Tiger Tooth Regiment!"

Seeing that the leader of the flag was so brave, other Huya shield fighters who were still standing, shouted, braving the long arrows that were pouring down from their heads, and madly rushed upwards, falling down in batches, filling in batches. On this moment, the **** of death also looked at these brave warriors

"Fifteenth!" Exeter exhaled a long time, and his bow twitched to make him feel his arms numb, the bowstring in his hand gave a slight trembling of "En", and a shield soldier who was about to reach the top of the mountain was covering The throat fell, from the mountainside to the top of the mountain. The corpses filled with arrows had reached more than two thousand. The blood flowing out of the muddy muddy the mountain road under the feet, but the enemy was still like an ant colony, densely surging on the mountain road. A moment is just a number representing casualties.

Although the Huya heavy-duty flag regiment fell more than half of them, it has advanced to the top of the mountain by nearly 100 meters. The density of the arrows of the barbarian archers at the top of the mountain has been much less than before, and it is mixed with many fluttering and weak arrows. The reloaded Tiger Tooth Shield Warrior is not a threat. If it were not for fear of the top of the mountain, the 500 long archers who were good at precision blocking would have already rushed to the top of the mountain to kill.

　　 "Captain Kestay, let's withdraw, in this way, the big guys will all die here!"

The voice of a barbarian long archer was crying. Although the enemy paid a heavy price, the Swawa tribe also fell down more than 400 people. The enemy archer has rushed into the 100 by the heavy shield warriors' layers of cover. Meters range, constantly using arrows to fight back the long archers on the hillside, watching the unprotected siblings fall in the pool of blood, these barbarian long archers have **** eyes, but fatigue is like a tide, the whole body is sore and unbearable, shooting Speed ​​and accuracy are getting worse and worse, it is entirely supported by willpower.

Archers are also flesh and blood people. Pulling bows and archery is a physical activity that requires willpower. Continuous and rapid bow shooting will make the archers cut their fingers and lose their strength. The long archers are especially so, with strong arm strength to give them Stronger attack power than ordinary archers, but the greater the shock damage,

The continuous bow shooting for nearly three hours has made the long archers reach their limit. Most long archers' shooting is no longer accurate. The fingers that pull the bow strings have turned out a few blood, and can only rely on a small amount of accurate Block the shooting and defend the last line of defense.

On the mountain road where the corpses were stacked, an enemy light squadron infantry squadron had taken cover of the situation. Like a large net, the enemy archer group also rushed up, shooting from behind the shield warrior and the long archer on the top of the mountain. , And people on both sides kept falling down under the arrowheads, and the tired long archers were completely suppressed by the enemy enemy archers,

　　 "Order the Qiheli regiment to attack with all strength, no matter how many people die, we must occupy this mountain at noon today!"

Helissatus watched the weaker counterattack on the top of the mountain, issued a final assault order, and pressed the last legion of the legion. Although the corpses stacked on the mountain road were shocking, Helissatus knew that as long as he could break through this Katayama, the plain of Yipingpingchuan, is the hero of this raid.

"Let everyone evacuate to the fortress!" Kestay looked at the sun with a complex face. From early morning to noon, he led the 2,500 longbowmen for nearly three hours, let alone ordinary longbowmen , That is, Kestay feels sore arms, three hours should be enough for the Samo garrison behind him to make all defense preparations

　　 "Send the signal of the mountain fire! Tell the Sabis Brigade that is stationed in the Dato Fortress that Taku Yamaguchi is out of guard!"

　　 "Captain Weidul, the barbarian long archers withdrew!"

The recruit Mosado looked around with anxiety, and found that the barbarian long archer at the top of the mountain disappeared like a tide, and a thick body of corpses was stacked on the mountain road. The blood stained the half of the hillside, and a team of tigers’ shields Light infantry, searching the bushes on the top of the mountain in a fan shape, cleared a road in the dense forest, the nearest round shield infantry was only more than 20 meters away from him, and quickly pushed with his hand to push the guard on the same side. Dole

　　 "What should we do? What if we let the Legion know that a few of us were at the top of the mountain but did not participate in the battle?"

　　 "What else can I do, 84th military regulation, you know!" Weidul turned his body and responded angrily, hearing Wedler's answer, Mosado turned pale.

　　 "Fight against the enemy, kill as deserters!" Sophie Mocha whispered helplessly, "I hate military regulations!"

　　 "Oh, let's think about what to do!" Weidul turned over, his eyes fixed on the soldiers who were getting closer and closer, and waved to the deputy captain Sophie Mocha.

"Come on, take your narcotic arrow! It is the one with the fake drug, don't look at me with an innocent look, I know you have it, a woman like you must have that thing, the yin is not Are you the best?"

"Dead old man! You are slandering! I am a senior thorn hunter, how can I use that shameless thing!" Sophie Mocha rolled her eyes indignantly, don't try to continue to pretend to be dead, and Wei Du Le I pushed her anxiously and murmured in a low voice

　　 "Hurry up, okay? When will it be pretended to let those noble lords find us on the top of the mountain with arms folded~lightnovelpub.net~ will surely kill us all as deserters!"

"It's my business! I'm just a scout. It should be the warriors' business!" Sophie Mocha whispered, white and delicate hands explored on the white tempting thighs, attracting two recruits. Swallowing slobber, I saw Sophie Mocha took out a short feather arrow wrapped in sheepskin and handed it to Wedol

　　 "Old man, here you are! Pay attention to the arrow, the anesthetic on it is a big bear and will immediately go to sleep!"

"Oh! Rest assured, I haven't missed Weidule!" Weidule unraveled the sheepskin carefully, revealing a bluish arrow, a slight pause in his left arm, and a blue shadow against the turf shot into the foot of the soldier. Since his right hand was discarded, Weidul put all his time in his left hand, and finally he became an accurate left-handed flying knife

"what happened?"

Seeing a sudden burst of body from the soldiers of the Buckler, he fell into the grass with a soft, unbearable paralysis, and the recruit Mosa was surprised to look around for the reason, but he saw Wei Du Le around him bouncing like a fish, and he was approaching the sensitive bobcat. Run to the wood on the right side of the hillside, and whispered, "Run immediately without wanting to be executed! See you down the mountain."

"Dead old man!" Sophie Mocha groaned indignantly. It happened so quickly. The thick bushes around him blocked Sophie Mocha's sight. When he saw the Buckler soldiers fall down, they reacted, daring not delay. Learning from the appearance of Wedule, he ran to the dense wood on the right. At this time, he heard a loud noise from behind him. Obviously, the soldiers searching for the road had found four of their deserters.

　　 "Catch them! Catch them!" The scared four people ran even more joyfully, only to hear the sound of "swooshing" behind them, and several arrows were nailed to the nearby elm tree poles with howling