"Hurry up and line up! You have all stood for me! Just follow your previous infantry exercises. That's right, that's it! Don't stand too crowded, it will leave you without any extra attack, and don't stand too sparse, it will let the undead rush into the queue! Well, just leave half a seat between each other!"
Old Tom now has a total of 200 selected soldiers, and all of them are veterans with combat experience! And what about the opponent? They are only about 300 undead spirits, and there are not many advanced troops. Now, with a small number of different numbers, Old John is very sure that when his own losses are relatively small, he will destroy all the small group of undead spirits!
Anyway, no matter what, the food in these two large warehouses must be transported back no matter what they say today. Otherwise, in a few days, the camp may start to starve to death!
This is something that Old John would never want to see. Since he has become a garrison officer, he must take responsibility! He will not learn from those noble men and care about his own freedom and happiness without caring about the lives and death of the people below! This is also why he wanted to lead the team this time. He would never allow the failure of this action! If the Fire Elements were not allowed to leave the canyon, he would have loaned at least two hundred lava dogs out now, which would be foolproof! Unfortunately, he could only think about it now.
"Brothers! Take your shields and weapons, have you seen it? Just a little bit of undead is definitely not enough for us to kill. Each person can kill two of them! Be careful, and attack their heads first! When there is no chance, you can cut off their hands and feet first!"
Old John pulled out his flame rune sword, walked to the first row of battle lines in the team with his shield, and began to shout loudly to boost morale.
His special one-handed long sword began to emerge after leaving the scabbard, and there were several strange red runes on the sword. This was a small gift given to him by the fire demon Shatulu. For the fire demons, this short sword that can only be regarded as a dagger can be used in the hands of him, a human being!
"Be careful! They are coming up! Grab your shields firmly, pay attention to using your shoulders to leverage force... to hit and prepare! Raise the shield!!"
Seeing that the thirty ghouls in front left their formation first and began to rush up at high speed, Old John was not only not worried, but also breathed a sigh of relief.
Now, their behavior shows that these undead are acting only by instinct. It seems that there is no such terrible undead wizard in their team that is commanding them.
Then, he is even more confident in this battle! As long as he eliminates the group of ghouls who have left the undead team as fast as possible, and then cuts the damn hatred into pieces, then they will definitely win this battle!
"Stay calm, don't be anxious! Get ready... bump!!!"
Seeing that the ghoul team finally rushed to his side, Old John roared fiercely, and then, all the shield-armed infantrymen on the first row of battle lines held their shields on their shoulders. At the moment when the ghoul rushed over and contacted, they used all their strength to knock out.
Bang...bang...bang~!!!
The dull sound of countless metals and physical collisions sounded. While the human infantry briefly lost balance due to the opponent's impact, most of the ghouls were also staggered by their full force and lost their momentum of rushing forward. Some of them had poor focus and were even knocked to the ground by their shields.
Before these ghouls could attack, the soldiers on the battle line in the back tacitly stepped forward two steps forward, snatched half of their body positions from the gap left by their comrades in the first row, and then chopped off the sword. In just one breath, more than half of the ghouls in this batch were killed or injured. When they were about to attack, the soldiers in the second row retreated just in time. The soldiers in the first row raised their shields and stood in front of them.
"Keep the formation! Push forward in small steps! Free attack!"
Old John slapped a shield and slapped the ghoul who was about to rush to him, raising its ugly head, and then a long sword with a blazing flame quickly poked it directly into its head from its jaw.
"Pooh!"
Old John pulled back his weapon and spat hard at the ghoul who was lying on the ground and began to twitch. In just two rounds, these twenty or thirty ghouls were wiped out by them! And his own side's losses were nothing more than a bad luck biting the leg by a ghoul who was not dead.
Fortunately, there was a powerful priest in the Fire Canyon yesterday. Otherwise, the boy would now consider whether to cut off his own legs. After a sword was made for a ghoul who seemed to be twitching, Old John had time to glance at the back of the team. The unlucky baby was carefully removing the harness armor on his legs. I don’t know if he would be infected. I hope he can hold on and not become a dead soul before returning to the camp, otherwise...
After kicking the ghouls open the head, Old John took a breath. These ordinary ghouls are just brainless undeads! If they were willing to attack with the undead brigade, they might have to pay a considerable casualties to destroy them.
But now, these idiots actually left the team and rushed over first. With just twenty or thirty, they dared to attack their infantry array of nearly two hundred people? Are you tired of living? Oh... Actually, it's right. They are all undead, they are tired of living early!
Wait, no! What's the sound?
When Old John and his team wiped out all these disconnected ghouls and were about to continue ordering to attack the undead brigade not far ahead, he suddenly heard a buzzing sound. This sound was very familiar to him. This is...
"Protective arrows! Raise shield!!!"
They actually had archers? Old John finally realized what these sounds were, and he was so scared that he ordered the soldiers to raise their shields to defend themselves.
As he half-squatted and pushed his shield toward the top of his body, he looked away from the corner of his eyes. Behind the undead, they had a small group of skeletons who did not rush up with the team, but stood there in place, they were bent their bows and arrows, those were skeleton archers of the undead! This was the first time he had seen such a rare thing.
The first batch of arrow rains fell quickly, and it seemed sparse. After a jingling sound, most of the arrows were bolted by the soldiers' shields and plate armor. Listening to the sound of collision, there were only a few dozen, which made Old John quickly know the approximate number of the other archers.
However, although the number of opponent's archers was not large, two rust arrows were also penetrated through the layers of defense of the armor and shields, and penetrated deeply into the gap between the two soldiers' armor... Fortunately, the gaps in the armor were not important, but this damage was enough for them to temporarily lose their combat effectiveness. Look, the two unlucky babies have now begun to fall to the ground and wail, which is the best proof.
"Damn it! Jude! Lead your preparation team immediately, go around and chop those skeleton archers! Others, charge with me! Eliminate these undead! Brothers, everyone will rush together!" Old John did not care about the two unlucky guys who fell to the ground after being shot, but gave an emergency order to let all the members start charging.
Now that the opponent has long-range troops, Old John dare not fight with the undead in a neat formation. Otherwise, just the archers behind him, a few rounds of arrows would be enough for them to drink! He didn't want to fight against the undead head-on while also guarding against the bows and arrows that fell on his head at any time!
So, after seeing the situation clearly, he made a quick decision. Now it is better to rush up and enter hand-to-hand combat. It is enough to directly defeat these undeads. Those archers are handed over to the elite squad led by Jude! Anyway, these undeads will never be opponents of these veterans!
"Run!!!"
Under the leadership of Old John, more than one hundred human infantry quickly crashed into the sparse and dense formation of the undead. For a moment, bright red blood and broken corpses and bones began to fly at the collision between the two sides. From time to time, one or two human soldiers fell to the ground wailingly, but at the same time, more undead were cut into pieces and bones by them...
"Kill! Kill! Kill them all!"
"Cut it!"
...
"Roar!" "Ha!"
"Ao!"
...
"ah!"
The two sides quickly collided with each other, and various shouts of killing, the roar of the undead, the collision of weapons, and the wailing sounds of human soldiers when they fell to the ground were heard from the chaotic battlefield where both sides were twisted into a ball. However, in general, the human side still had a clear advantage. Most of these undead were fighting on their own and had no cooperation at all. In addition, their number did not have any advantage! Therefore, the situation on the battlefield had become very clear...
...
The battle between the two sides was only five or six hundred. After Jude and his 20-man veteran team destroyed the skeleton archers and began to raid the back of the undead formation from the rear, the battle ended quickly. At this time, on the battlefield of the farmland, the undead had only the last stitching hatred left, and they were still stubbornly resisting, but it had been surrounded by human soldiers.
"ah!"
Another human scream sounded, and a soldier who was eager to make a profit and a sword for the hated chrysanthemum was hit hard by the giant meat-snap knife on the hated hand. The iron shield with the Lordaeron logo broke open instantly, and he was knocked away at the same time. The left arm holding the shield was twisted with a strange arc by the hated huge force. It seemed that the bones of his left hand must have been broken!
If the two comrades next to him had not been quick-witted and quick-witted, and grabbed his back in time and dragged him back quickly, perhaps the chain that hated the second attack would have smashed him to death!
"Idiot! Spread the encirclement a little, don't get too close to it! Be careful! Be careful that its chain is thrown, it's not a joke!" It's time, and there are still idiots coming up to commit suicide. Old John couldn't help but scold him.
"Soldiers, remember that the shield in your hands has no effect when dealing with big guys like this! Wanting to block its attack with a shield will only make you die faster! All you can rely on to deal with such large monsters is your flexible skills! Never try to compete with them for strength. Doing that way is just a dead end!"
As Rojohan said, he let the soldiers spread apart and formed a larger encirclement. Monsters like Abhorrent who are just powerful and slow to move are easier to deal with. If they are powerful orcs during the Second War, that would be the real nightmare!
Old John still remembers that many of his comrades were beaten to the ground through the shield by the orc who was powerful and extremely agile, and they were easily harvested by the next two combos!
"Now, you have noticed it clearly. Let me teach you a move now, how to deal with monsters that have only powerful power but no corresponding agility!"
After Old John threw away his shield, he walked a few steps away from the front of Abominable, and then hooked his fingers at the other side as if provocatively. Now, he will explain to the soldiers how to deal with such a stupid guy with great power!
"Roar~!!"
Seeing this weak human standing in front of him, he dared to provoke him, and he didn't even think about it. He roared at the other party directly, then raised the weapon in his hand and rushed forward.
"Remember! Never try to block their attacks, but... it should be like this!"
As Abhorrent rushed towards him, Old John suddenly stepped forward skillfully and easily avoided the horizontal slash of its huge meat-snap knife. At the same time, at the moment when both sides passed by, his long flame sword pulled up a dazzling red light at high speed and cut it directly from Abhorrent's slightly smaller right leg...
"Ao~!!"
With a terrible roar, its right leg was separated from its body by the sharp flame rune sword. Its only one left leg was not enough to withstand its huge body. Then, one of them was unsteady and fell directly to the ground.
However, even though he lost one leg, the hatred did not stop resisting. Instead, while falling to the ground and screaming, he threw the chains on his hand towards Old John's position.
"Did you see it clearly? Remember in the future that your own strength is not trustworthy when dealing with this kind of monster. In front of them, what you should rely on should be your body skills and skills!"
After estimating the length of the other party's chain, Old John calmly took two steps back and let the chain smash a huge mud pit on the ground in front of him.
Then, before the other party had time to withdraw the chain, he exerted force under his feet and rushed over at high speed. Another red light flashed with flames flashed by. Before the hatred could be blocked, the huge ugly hideous head flew up like that...
...
"Ha! What a beautiful blow! Perfect!"
"With proper command and flexible skills, he can even get rid of a powerful undead hatred with just two moves! I'm sure that the man is not only an elite warrior, but also a veteran who has experienced the Orc War! Moreover, his weapon is also very sharp!"
On a hillside far away in the battlefield, the tall paladin, commander-in-chief of the Silver Hand, and the Great Crusader Saidan Dassauhan was riding on an equally tall and strong war horse. On his back, he was carrying a huge silver-white two-handed warhammer, leading a group of cavalrymen, stationed on this high ground, observing the battle in the farmland in the distance.
Originally, when they found out the movement and rushed here and found the Lordaeron soldiers fighting with the undead in the farm in the distance, they actually wanted to go down and help as soon as possible.
But when Dassauhan saw the human infantry commander start charging, mixing with the undead, and a small team of elite soldiers surrounded the skeleton archers behind the undead, he knew that these brave soldiers were sure to win, and they did not need the help of outsiders!
Therefore, in order not to cause trouble for the Lordaeron warriors below, Dassauhan quickly stopped his Silver Hand Knights and forcibly terminated their plans to charge.
From Dassauhan's perspective, the brave soldiers below not only won, but also won a great victory! What's the situation with dozens of cavalry charging forward now? A group of cavalry rushed to the battlefield where the melee was probably more likely to help the undead! Isn't this causing trouble for the other side?
Sure enough, the battle below happened very quickly and ended faster! After the elite infantry destroyed the skeleton archers in just a few seconds and turned back to the back of the undead, there was no suspense in the victory or defeat. In less than half a quarter of an hour, the undead were left with a hatred, and were surrounded by the brave soldiers.
When Dassauhan was preparing to help them clean up the difficult monster, he didn't expect that the other party's commander would end the battle in two straightforward ways, which forced Dassauhan to exclaim.
Dassauham asked himself, if he had no help from the power of the Holy Light, he would probably not have done better than the other party? Without the use of the Holy Light, he would solve a powerful hatred in two attempts. Even if it was his own, it would probably be like this.
It was really lucky today. On their way to the outskirts of Stansom, they could even meet such a powerful soldier in such a place, and they looked very proficient in commanding and fighting. In Dassauhan's opinion, he really found a treasure this time. He must find a way to recruit this group of soldiers!
"Let's go, brothers of Silver Hand, let's go and help them. I saw that they had suffered a lot of wounded people. I think they need the help of the Holy Light."
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