Power and Empire Chapter 286: The fifth knight (6)
"Save your lord!" The knights saw the Marquis of Eck, who led the charge, tumbling down inexplicably. They shouted in panic, "Beng. Another dull, crisp sound" What is this! "A knight stared at the thick cluster of arrows that shot through his chest, stunned,
"Attention, there is a bow knight on the opposite side." The other knights shouted chaotically, but soon, the whistling sound of tearing the air in their ears made them never have a chance to make a sound again,
A volley of powerful longbows burst out, the white rain of death intertwined into a big net, and the police shield in the hands of the knights in the front row was shattered by the powerful longbows.
The knight's heavy armor made a dull, crisp sound in front of the powerful bow, like a cardboard. A longbow heavy arrow as thick as two fingers. Roaring and piercing the heavy armor, he pierced deeply into the knight's body. The knight's body swayed like autumn leaves hit by a storm. Blood spattered from the body. His body was penetrated by countless powerful arrows. One after another falling from the horse
"Sneak" the horses neighed when they encountered arrows, and the galloping horses suddenly bent their front legs. Rolled on the ground like a row of collapsed iron walls, bringing up a piece of dust. The Marquis of Eke, who fell to the ground first, got up and looked at all this dumbfounded. He didn't even care about the pain on his arm, and muttered dullly in his mouth
"Withdraw! Withdraw". The knights in the back were startled by the horror of the knights in front, and no longer cared about rescuing Lord Eke, they retreated one after another. The longbow raised by the Vicky Longbowmen on the opposite side again made them frightened. Not daring to charge forward anymore, the horses turned to the left and charged towards the sides of the seemingly weak army.
"Hold on! Hold on!" The Samor crossbowman captains calmed the emotions of the crossbowmen behind them, their faces flushed with tension, and their eyes showed a trace of palpitations as they watched the knights approaching closer and closer, in the cold early spring night. , The crossbowmen were flushed, and the big drops of sweat flowed down their foreheads unsatisfactorily, and a sweat burst out on their necks
No one can face the oncoming reloaded knight completely calmly. This is the peak of the war in this era. Countless wars have shown the cruelty of this killing machine without exception.
Listening to the thunderous sound of horseshoes coming from my ears, feeling the trembling ground under my feet, the spears lined up in the dark glowing with chilling light. The wind was violently pushed over, and the knights and horses not far away were like monsters in the night,
In the face of such power, no matter how skilled a veteran soldier is, he will have some scruples in his heart. The horse speed is extremely fast, and the distance of 100 meters is only a few seconds. Crossbowmen know that as long as they are not paying attention, they will be trampled into pieces by heavy horseshoes.
There is only one chance to pull the crossbow, you die! The flaming eyes "shoot" without blinking. The calm face of Captain Samor Crossbowman became extremely hideous at this moment
Arrows are like the wind. Thousands of crossbowmen buckle the heavy foot crossbows in their hands at the same time. The crossbow arrows tear the black night sky, and the clusters of white flowers turn the darkness into a white world.
"Bump!" Hundreds of knights busy with their lives were completely covered by crossbow arrows. The crossbow arrows shuttled back and forth like a swarm of locusts. Many knights did not even scream, and even the men and horses were shot into blood. The hole slid out more than ten meters with inertia and turned into a pile of **** minced meat.
"The blood of the Samor warrior can't flow in vain, clean up Wenzhilun City! Except for the leader just now. Dispose of everything else." The fat man turned his head expressionlessly, his face calm as if nothing was born, and the flames of Wen Zhilun in the distance blushed his face, and his face became darker and colder.
Wen Zhilun City is just a mess. Ordinary castle. There were burning fires and defenders fleeing everywhere. The Samor army broke through the castle defense effortlessly. The Miaoerdians fired by the powerful crossbows turned on their backs, and the spearmen attacked the main hall with the assistance of the crossbowmen. .
"Don't kill us! Please". The nobles in the city are gathered in the main hall of the city, looking at the murderous Vijaya army around them, their faces are pale. These are the nobles gathered from all over Dherim,
They knew Wen Zhilun was Dehrim’s last hope, so they brought their family private army here. If Dehrim falls, they can immediately retreat into the middle of the kingdom. If the kingdom comes to support troops, They can also earn a good reputation for loyalty, and maybe even be promoted to a knighthood. Now the thirteen lords in the south have all died in battle. If they performed well, they would be appreciated by His Majesty the King. The position of a lord is not easy to come by, but I did not expect that he still hasn't escaped the front of the Vekya people.
The Captain of the Samor Army looked at the Inerdian nobles hesitantly. These people are obviously not ordinary people. If they can be captured in exchange for a ransom. It can be considered a lot of wealth. At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the hall. Hu Keqili walked in with a few guards followed, and his eyes swept across the pale face of the nobleman.
"What's going on with these people? Hu Keqili frowned unhappy. As a soldier, Hu Ke knew what the team leader was thinking, and his face sternly said, "I didn't listen. Blame Lianya's order to enter people! Clean it up now! "
"Yes, yes, my lord! The small captain nodded with embarrassment. The hesitant expression just turned into coldness. Hu Keqili led the people out of the hall, his footsteps stopped for a moment, and he heard a screaming scream from inside. All kinds of miserable howls came and went one after another, like the wailing of evil spirits in hell, their groans were getting lower and lower, and soon the whole hall became silent.
The corpses of the nobles were piled up and down, and the blood stained the entire hall red. "Burn this place!" Hu Keqili commanded indifferently. The net was about to turn around and leave, and several Samor soldiers stood by. At first glance, people covered in blood came from a distance,
"My lord. We found this person in the underground water cell. We found this in him!" Seeing Hu Keqili here, a soldier hurried over and gave him a ring engraved with a green wolf head
"Kujit!" Hu Keqili's face was dim, and the prairie wolf is the totem of the Kujit. This ring with a wolf head engraved looks simple in style, but when it is touched in the hand, it is not as cold as the metal as expected, but a kind of warm and low heat. It turned out to be the legendary fire iron. This kind of iron can only be steaming hot. The volcanic crater is very rare. It is as rare as the sea scallops in the southern waters. Only the top nobles in Kujit are eligible to use it.
"Who is he?" Hu Keqili couldn't help but looked at the bloodstained prisoner with curiosity. This is a young man with a weak and blood loss face and pale like a piece of paper. There are dozens of **** weal marks on his sturdy body, and his rough head is no different from the Kujites I have seen before. How different, but you can clearly see traces of curling around your ears,
This can't help but make Hu Keqili's heart beat. The ear plate is the habit of the Kujit nobles. The larger the plate, the more honorable the identity. This young man almost covered his entire ears with the plate marks. With the precious wolf head ring just now, this young man is not only a Khergit noble, but most likely a big figure of a certain tribe. "Why are Khergits here!" Hu Keqili whispered secretly. He didn't dare to deal with it without authorization, and quickly sent someone to report to the Governor. The fat man heard an unidentified Kujit noble in the dungeon, his face hesitated for a while, and immediately asked the accompanying military doctor to wake up the person before speaking, and let the city All the corpses of the outer knights were carried away in a wagon.
Wen Zhilun's fire continued until dawn. The Samor army had already evacuated, except for the corpses full of the city and the burnt down castle. Nothing left,
The ruined castle was scorched by the fire, collapsed stones were everywhere, a rush of horseshoes sounded from the road, and a group of Miaoerdian knights in white armor appeared at the intersection and saw the road ahead. The ruins of Wenzhilun City, with lingering smoke beside it. The leading knight waved his hand to stop the team behind him
"Longrigg, are you sure this is the Wen Zhilun we are coming to!" The lead knight looked suspiciously on the dilapidated city wall. The bright eyes revealed a curious light. The Wen Zhilun in front of him is just a small castle. It is not difficult to occupy it, but how did the Vikings make a good castle like this! This is what touched the knight's collar
"Master Rosolis. I'm sure this is indeed Wen Zhilun!" The knight who led the way pointed to a bush of woods on the side of the road with embarrassment, "I don't know what's growing here, but I can be sure~ IndoMTL .com~ I remember that when we came last month, the lord here was still waiting for us enthusiastically"
The knight looked at the scorched ruins of Wen Zhilun before him again. The color of confusion flashed through. Everything in front of me seems unexplainable. This is a castle, not a farmer’s thatched hut. How big is a fire that can burn down the entire castle!
"Well! Actually I want you to lie even more!" Captain Cavaliers got off the horse and wandered to the place where Wen Zhilun collapsed. The unpleasant burnt smell caught the smell of the corpse and made the Cavaliers lead. Slightly frowned "Because if Wen Zhilun is really here. Then our rescue mission may have failed!"
"Probably not!" The knight defended, "We didn't meet the Vijaya army along the way. If the city of Dherum has really fallen, the Vijaya army will not stay there anymore!"
"I hope so!" Captain Cavaliers sighed. Unwilling to accept the worst result in his heart, he cautiously knelt down and carefully turned over the collapsed place, hoping to find a clue to the destruction of Wen Zhilun City. Among the broken stones around, a broken weapon caught his attention, and his face was dignified and gently clamped with two fingers. It is a half weird spear, with a horizontal front with a length of a foot in the front. It is Samor’s standard weapon "horizontal spear". If you want to know what happened, please log in... Ferocious, more chapters, support the author, support Genuine reading!