Power and Empire Chapter 226: The Scarlet Attack Line (2)
The stainless steel Lanmi great axe held tightly by Obev in the middle of the year turned into a shark road death rotating toilet. The impact force hit the Dorok portrait in front of the leaves in the storm.
Obev is like a never-ending killing machine! The battle axe of hundreds of catties easily cuts through the enemy's heavy armor, powerfully slashing into the **** afterimage of death,
Every rotation of death can always turn several Doroks into fragments of corpses
Dozens of corpses were piled up at his feet, and the blood and dregs of the enemy stained his whole body. The wailing before the enemy died and the crisp sound of the battle axe splitting the bones were the most beautiful sounds in Oberv’s ears.
"Come on, the lackeys of Miaoerdian!" The rise of Obev's killing suddenly disappeared. The Doroks on the opposite side all retreated a few meters away, huddled together like a group of frightened lambs. Staring at me with a pale face
No one wants to provoke this madman covered in minced meat,
"Coward!" Obev yelled. Stepping on the trembling baffle, the giant axe in his hand turns into a **** afterimage,
The rain of blood poured down, and a heavy spearman who retreated hastily was chopped in half from head to toe. The half-drawn corpse was thrown into the air by the dancing battle axe, and the bright red internal organs fell like blood and rain,
"Kill them all!" shouted the axe warrior behind Beov. The sturdy upper body didn’t even wear the armor, and a team of rude men with a hatchet in their hands rushed up
In order to pursue the pleasure of killing and carry more combat throwing axes, many warriors with axe generally do not wear heavy armor. They carry a huge shield behind them, and the hatchet is placed in the inner slot of the shield. , Can often carry three to four handles,
The bloodthirsty madness of the squadron leader Obev made the eyes of the other axe fighters red.
One such lunatic is scary enough. Besides, it’s a group. Dorok’s heavy spearman is a group of lambs to be slaughtered in front of these lunatics.
Rode Axe Warrior! This is the first time Fatty has seen such a powerful infantry that can make Xun'erdian knights fearful.
Their sturdy upper body is naked, some are painted with cyan tattoos, and the shield behind them makes them worry-free, like a tortoise shell, ugly, but very practical,
When they encounter bow and arrow sniper attacks, they will charge with big shields, dense and neat formations, well-remembered partners, they are often in groups of more than a dozen people, and their flanks and rear are protected by shields.
Then throw an axe at about 20 meters to defeat the enemy's defenses. Among them, the long-handled tomahawk soldiers who are responsible for the close combat will rush into the enemy cluster with the death tornado.
The three-meter long axe in his hand, like a huge guillotine, can easily cleave any enemy blocking in front.
Everyone knows the consequences of rushing into the enemy group, either win or die,
But the Rude Tomahawks are brave and fearless of life and death, and any tight formation is in front of them. They are all fragile targets. They undoubtedly embody the arrogant nature of the soldiers’ indifferent life and death.
The dense spears in the hands of the Doroks completely collapsed in front of the short axes that were thrown. Often a round of intensive throwing of the axes, the Doroks’ defenses were knocked open by a big opening, and the corpses lay down. One place
The fat man even saw an axe warrior throwing a hard throw 20 meters away. The rotating throwing axe smashed a Dorok hunter with a bow and arrow straight down the wall from the beginning of the city. This mighty and accurate head made the fat man secretly nauseous
Different from the fighting style of the Miaoerdian knights in a group, the tactics of the Rude people pay more attention to team cooperation. They trust their teammates and partners more. The rotating three-meter long axe often brings a **** storm in the enemy cluster, and the Ruode short axe soldiers who follow will quickly tear this gap open and enlarge it. Until the enemy collapses or dies
The weird and terrifying whirlwind hatchet was thrown out of their hands, drawing out a series of flashing meteors, a huge weight that whirled rapidly. Completely ignoring the enemy’s armor,
The following long axe impact, like breaking a fragile piece of paper, easily squeezed into the enemy's formation. Often in the crowded formation of the Doroks, a puff of blood and minced meat are brought out.
If you encounter a shield that resists, the huge impact will knock the enemy over to the ground, and the enemy will be like a straw in the wind
Roude Hatchet fighters are exactly like small melee dumplings, like a thousand-man team. The surrounded axe warriors threw their axes back, and hundreds of corpses piled up like discarded sack,
The remaining people were forcibly pushed down from the battlements. There was a scream of helplessness
However, in the blink of an eye, the two thousand-man team of Dorok who attacked the city wall flew away from bones and flesh, turning into piles of fragmented corpses,
Obviously, the Ruders enjoyed this feeling of killing, and finally discarded their weapons and surrendered the Doroks. The Rude who was rushed up, cut off his head without hesitation, and the body fell from the castle like floating leaves
"The attack failed!"
Although this was a result that had been expected long ago, the coalition generals under the city did not expect it to be so fast. Only six of the ten thousand-man team retreated relatively completely.
The building with great difficulty was billowing black in the flames. The stone thrower weakly smashed the stones against the city wall, and the noise was not as loud as the barking of Huidai
The fat man watched all this coldly, and Rude Axe fighters were indeed very tough. The team has been very skilled in combat cooperation, but it has not yet entered the fat man’s eyes.
The fat man secretly compared it to himself, in terms of close combat, the Rude people have an absolute advantage. But in terms of long-range, it is far from the opponent of his own Samor crossbow,
Regarding the fact that the rude people don’t wear armor, the fat man curled his lips disapprovingly. “A group of self-righteous stupid people, even with shields, the Samor’s powerful ballista can still be a hundred meters away. Just let you guys ** Fanatics become corpses"
"Let's go, let's go back to Rutota" The fat man straightened his raincoat, and the big raindrops slid down the tarp. He didn't have the mood to look anymore. The cold winter rain hit the hearts of everyone in the camp, his lips and teeth were cold. , This time it was the Doroks as cannon fodder. Who knows who is next? Watching the frustrated Dorok throw back his helmet and remove his armor to Zhuodi. Auxiliary soldiers from other countries are full of grief and anger,
The defensive line of the Rude was much stronger than previously expected, except that the two small castles were captured smoothly in the front, and a solid Bruce Fort made the Allied forces at a loss. The army besieged the city for half a month and lost. Tens of thousands of people, apart from hearing the arrogant laughter of the Rude people, did not even get a chicken feather. The surrounding villages were all removed by the Rude people long ago, and the woods outside the castle were cleared. The cold protection problem of hundreds of thousands of troops is getting more and more serious
From the end of December to January, the weather was getting colder and colder, and the cunning Rude people splashed water on the city wall. It became an ice wall in one night. Except for the siege tower, now I can’t even rely on the ladder. It’s the most troublesome problem for the coalition generals if I want to go upstairs.
In the battle for narrow walls, no country’s army can compete with Rude’s fanatical axemen. More than one hundred thousand auxiliary soldiers rotate to siege the city. Except for the brave Kujit archers who once made Ruodes unable to pay. The price of others, everyone else is like today,
Wan Jingrui from Inerdian has been stopping at Tahulunsi ten miles away, according to Xun'erdian. We are knights, do you want us to ride the war horse against the wall?
"What do adults think of the rude people?" Burrant Bonnie's crisp voice suddenly sounded from behind the fat man, and the long and elegant voice brought a faint fragrance.
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"I heard that the Samor Army is known as the strongest Vikja army, and it has never been defeated. The adults are also known as the kings and gods. I don't know who is better than these warriors?"
"Haha, Miss Bonnie joked! Rude is the strongest country on the mainland. We are just a small and remote country. How can we be qualified to compare with others!" The fat man smiled disapprovingly. In fact, he thought of Miao Erdian in his heart. What people do is very disgusting
I deliberately said a few words to elevate the status of Ruo De, satirizing Miao Erdian sent other people to death, and finally asked a question with interest
"Dear Miss Bonnie, in my opinion, only the noble and righteous knights of Xun Erdian are the opponents of the ruders. If the Swadian sends troops to attack next time, please Miss Bonnie remember to let me know I will definitely come and study hard!"
"You." Burrant Bonnie was proud. Where did you encounter such a rogue, with swollen eyes, since the army was pulled out. This woman always wanders around the fat man. The good name is business liaison. In fact, he is always instigating Fatty’s side. He always likes to compare the Fatty’s Satsuma Army with other troops. Fatty has already understood the little abacus in this woman’s heart. He wants me to talk to me. Rude people die~IndoMTL.com~in the next life!
This time Fatty brought only a hundred cavalry guards to watch the battle. The main force was stationed in Rutota, 30 miles away. According to the regulations, the Doroks who led the attack could get a share of ten thousand. For the compensation for the rations, the Miaoerdian people use food to control these auxiliary soldiers. It's not that no one has considered withdrawing, but if there is no food, they just let you go. The cold wave of rain and snow will also drown you.
"Deputy Commander Bonnie!" An embarrassed General Dorok's face was pale, and his body staggered over, half of his face covered with messy points, an old scratch from his left cheek all the way down. On the neck, the pale scar is like an arched earthworm, with a white bandage on the right, red blood seeping through it, and his big, vigorous hands are still shaking slightly,
He is Marquis Badecker, a 53-year-old veteran who was sent by the Dorok Kingdom this time. He is the lord of the Dolemek region in the northern part of the Dorok Kingdom. The snow disaster covered all of his territory. For the 20,000 quintals of grain promised by the Swadian people, he brought the farmers in the territory to serve as a mercenary, because his title is the highest and his reputation is very good in the Dorok Kingdom. These lords of Dorok listen to him,
"Look. The grain should be given to us this time!" The Marquis of Badker looked embarrassed. For this batch of food, two Dorok soldiers died in the city just now, and it was him who led the army to attack.