Real Mount and Blade Game

Chapter 25: Fierce Fight in the Corridor

"let's go!"

In fact, when Shen Mu heard the heavy crash, he instantly determined that it was the sound of something going wrong with the security door.

Then he immediately led 25 Swadian light infantrymen into the corridor, forming a row of 5, with their left hands holding shields in front of their bodies and their right hands tightly grasping spears. They immediately formed several layers of densely packed spear phalanxes that looked like hedgehogs!

All the Swadian light infantry were tightly packed together, forming a thickness that almost blocked the entire corridor.

Any enemy rushing over would first see the dense steel bushes formed by the 25 two-meter-long spears!

"Ga! Ga, Ga, Ga! Ga!"

But just as the Swadian light infantry formed up their spear formations, noisy shouts and the sound of flapping wings appeared in the darkness before them.

Before Shen Mu came out of the door of the main house of the stronghold with a torch in hand, the battle started instantly in front of the spear phalanx.

And it directly entered a white-hot stage!

"kill!"

"For Swadia!"

The fan-shaped shields of these Swadian light infantrymen pushed forward with their left hands, making banging sounds.

The heavy impact from the shield forced the light infantry in the front row to grit their teeth and move forward, barely able to block the force of the black shadows rushing out from the darkness and gray fog in front of them, which were rapidly hitting them.

As for the spear in his right hand, he just thrust it forward mechanically, not caring whether he hit the target or not, and then retracted his arm again.

Then, through the neck and head, the comrades' spears stabbed forward.

The arm gathered strength again.

Then he thrust his spear forward again when his comrade's spear was retracted.

One after another.

The chain continues!

Just like a stubborn reef standing here, the formation remains motionless.

Just like waves sweeping over, the spears stabbed forward one after another, continuously and endlessly.

Let those little demons rushing, smashing, or flying towards you in the darkness be eliminated.

It immediately turned into a sieve full of blood holes!
'call! '

Shen Mu pointed the torch in his hand forward.

As the fire flickered.

A dozen meters away, the dark red bodies of the countless little demons that filled the corridor appeared in front of everyone.

And in front of the spear phalanx, twenty or thirty little demons that had been stabbed into sieves on the spot fell directly in front of the boots of the Swadian light infantry, emitting a disgusting stench of sulfur, and streams of sticky dark red blood flowed on the marble corridor floor.

Obviously, the sudden outburst and the intense battle just now were caused by these little demons.

The smell of blood filled the air.

Even the eyes of the more little demons behind them revealed chaotic, crazy, bloodthirsty and cruel glares.

However, the little devil, who still had a certain degree of intelligence, was terrified when faced with his own kind being slaughtered in such a way.

Low-level demons are not low-level undead. They have no intelligence and are driven by hatred for the living and desire for flesh and blood to fight single-mindedly.

Low-level demons understand what anger and tyranny are.

And, know what fear is!
However, after leaving the darkness, these little demons ran directly into the spear phalanx and suffered heavy losses, so they were frightened and dared not continue attacking.

But it doesn't mean that they are ready for battle. Shen Mu's soldiers are willing to let these little devils go!
"Fire arrows!"

From inside the main house of the stronghold, the shouts of the hired sentinels were heard.

'Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!'

Then, one crossbow arrow after another flew over the heads of these Swadian light infantrymen in an instant and shot accurately into the little demons.

As a result, seven or eight of the little demons in the front row who were still cowering and afraid to move forward fell down on the spot. Two or three of the most unlucky little demons were stabbed in the chest or face by crossbow arrows, and they fell to the ground, twitching and losing a sound!

"Ga, ga, ga! Ga!" This aroused the anger and fear of the little demons, and caused even greater chaos.

In the abyss, the little devil itself is not a powerful demonic creature.

Or.

As the lowest-level demons, their role is to scout and harass the enemy.

It cannot be used as a main demon at all.

Generally, when going to war with the Order camp, the greatest achievement is to disperse and harass or loot the areas where the enemy does not have a strong garrison.

Otherwise, they would wait for the main force of the demon army to defeat the main force of the enemy camp, leaving only some old, weak and sick ones, and then let these little demons gather together to sweep the defeated enemies, leaving only scattered small-scale enemies, and do this kind of tactical task with no nutritional value.

Like now, charging into the spear phalanx, still in such a narrow space, there is simply not enough space to pull back.

That was simply suicide! These little demons were treacherous by nature and liked to attack or flee according to the situation on the battlefield. They did not continue to attack at this time.

Especially those in the front row, who were pushed by the little demons behind them, getting closer and closer to the spear formation, closer and closer to the sharp spear tips. They were so agitated that they didn't want to stay in the front row anymore, and flapped their wings to get into the demon team further behind.

This caused the formation of these little demons to become more chaotic and crowded, and also attracted the new members of the Lake Rat Gang who had been preparing to target them on the tower...

Better shooting chance!
'Boom! '

On the top floor of the second floor, there was a muffled sound of something shaking the air.

'Whoosh! '

A dark shadow shot out directly from the top floor.

Like lightning, it tore through the barrier of space and in the blink of an eye it arrived at the area where the little demons were entangled, crowded and pushed the most.

"Bang!" Then it was like lightning that shattered all the obstacles in front of it.

No matter if it's the body of a demon.

Or the wings of a devil.

Or the devil's claws or feet.

As long as they were hit and passed by the black shadow, they would all explode on the spot, and then scatter in all directions following the direction of the shadow!
So when the black shadow finally stopped, you could see three little demons attached to a one-meter-long spear, struggling and wailing in pain on the spear, as miserable as a candied haws!
And in the path that the spear had passed, there was a straight line with seven or eight little demons lying on the ground in a scattered manner.

They all had broken arms and legs, or had holes pierced through their bodies.

Only the lucky little devil managed to injure the membrane that looked like a bat's wing, tearing the entire wing like a rag, but unexpectedly only lost the ability to assist in flying, and survived without any vital injuries.

But at this time they were all crawling around in fear, with bursts of painful wails coming from their mouths full of fangs.

Of course, these wails only affect the mentality of the similar little demons around them.

For Shen Mu and his soldiers.

The enemy's wailing is the most pleasant music you can hear on the battlefield!

Now, in this life-and-death battlefield, facing such a beautiful piece of music, how could one stop and continue killing? ?
'Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!'

The sound of breaking air appeared again.

In the main house of the stronghold, the 10 mercenary crossbowmen successfully re-strung their light crossbows in just a few breaths. The crossbow arrows shot out passed through the shooting holes, over the heads of the Swadian light infantry in front, and landed in front of those little demons again.

Blood splashes!
Another seven or eight little demons flapped their wings and fell to the ground.

"Quack quack!"

Make those little demons even more confused!

"Ka-ka-ka-ka-ka..."

But on the main roof, the Lake Rat Gang newcomer who was in charge of operating the crossbow was still turning the winch with all his might.

Use a capstan to tighten the heavy crossbow string and crossbow arm.

The rules from the most basic physics are accumulating power in a terrifying manner. The two-finger-thick crossbow string and the three-finger-thick crossbow arm are making subtle sounds.

This shows that the power is becoming more and more, stronger and stronger during the accumulation process, and it wants to be transformed into kinetic energy and lethality and be released more and more!
Then a 1-meter-long spear was inserted into the shooting slot.

The tip of the spear was once again pointed at the lower part of the building, inside the corridor that had opened up a 10-meter-long gap on the roof. In that narrow corridor, there were densely packed, still extremely chaotic little demons!
"Bang!" Another muffled sound was heard as the air was stirred.

'Whoosh! '

The spear flashed past.

More little demons were pierced through the body, and more little demons were torn into pieces by spears!
Even in the narrow corridor where the little devil was afraid to move forward, a long line of death with a depth of more than four meters was forcibly cut out!
"This is really..." Even Shen Mu smiled as he looked at the long line that was shot dead by a spear.

In a small space, the crossbow is extremely destructive at close range.

An enemy without armor or shield.

"Perfect!" Shen Mu was very happy!
"Roar--!!!"

As if they sensed that Shen Mu and his men's morale was rising rapidly, those little demons began to shrink back and avoid the fight, not daring to move forward.

A roar came from behind these little demons, echoing in the long and narrow corridor, vibrating the eardrums of Shen Mu and others so much that they felt a slight pain.

At the same time, behind the little devil that was blocking the corridor, dark red flames began to spread in the darkness.

'Boom! '

Then, a terrifying figure that was almost touching the ceiling and walls of the corridor pushed away the groups of little demons that were crowding and blocking the corridor.

The sturdy legs even stepped on the little devil who couldn't dodge in time, and the nearly ton of weight crushed the little devil into meat paste on the spot.

Then, with heavy breathing and roar, he rushed towards the Swadian light infantry standing in front of him!
It was as if a person suddenly appeared in the corridor...

tank!

(End of this chapter)