Sword and Sorcery and Martial Arts

Chapter 190 Chaos
Imperial soldiers wearing a full set of steel scale armor have an advantage in this crowded battle over Nord warriors who mainly wear cooked leather armor.

If it is a battle in the wild, Nord warriors wearing light leather armor can dodge flexibly, and the gap between the two is not obvious. In this kind of battle, the advantage of steel armor is reflected.

"Damn it, why did the warehouse suddenly catch fire? Are those guards with buttocks growing on their heads? If it wasn't for the warehouse fire, the supplies would not be replenished, and those stupid Nords would not be able to climb up the city wall." A man in knight armor The young noble said angrily.

If Rhodes was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the young nobleman who had made things difficult for him several times.

He was loading an arrow into a crossbow, and just now they had run out of hot oil and stones, and the servants and coolies who were responsible for carrying the supplies for the defense of the city all told him with mournful faces that the warehouse in the north had been burned down.

I heard that someone went to other warehouses to transport them, but those warehouses were mainly filled with military supplies such as grain, grass, and clothing, and only a small amount of supplies were used to defend the city.

After the young nobleman loaded his arrow, he pressed the trigger on a Nord who had just climbed up the city wall. The crossbow flew straight over and stuck in the Nord's throat. The Nord stepped back in pain. , fell off the city wall.

The young nobleman shook his head. He aimed at the Nord's head, but the shot went sideways.Immediately afterwards, he showed a smug smile again.

A genius like me, even if I miss it, it's so easy for those idiots to work so hard to kill a Nord.

While he was proud, he bent down and loaded an arrow into the crossbow.

But when he straightened up, he saw that the soldiers in front of him were all blown away, and a strong Nord appeared in front of him, covered in flames and holding a huge axe.

Seeing this, the young nobleman hastily pressed the trigger on the Nord.

Hey, no matter how powerful you are, you are only a body of flesh and blood, and you will die by my hands.

After the young nobleman pressed the trigger, a smile appeared on his face again.

What shocked him was that after the crossbow hit the Nord's body, it was bounced off...

The young nobleman saw the Nord turned his head and looked at him angrily, then ignored the attacks of other attacking soldiers and rushed towards him.

The young nobleman backed away in fright, but it was useless.

The next moment he saw a huge flaming ax striking at his head...

Baron wiped the blood off his face with his hands, and snorted angrily. This annoying nobleman is as annoying as dead. I killed so many people just now, and only his blood splashed on my face. .

He was a little fortunate, if he hadn't learned the "Iron Cloth Shirt" and "Tuna Method" that Rhodes gave him, the sneak attack just now would definitely have hurt him.

In order to climb the siege ladder, Baron didn't put on the armor he bought a while ago, not because he didn't want to wear it himself, but because Hamer was afraid that he would break the siege ladder.

Baron turned around and glanced at the crossbow arrows that had been bounced off the ground. He had always thought that his muscles were as hard as stones, but after learning the iron shirt, did he suddenly feel that the stones were hard?
I don't know where that kid Rhodes got these combat skills that even I have never heard of. This should be obtained during the time when he disappeared, and he probably escaped death by relying on these things fate.

Baron came back to his senses, raised his huge ax and slashed at the frightened imperial soldiers in front of him.

The burning giant ax made an unpleasant sound as if hitting the shield. The shield in the soldier's hand was instantly shattered, and the unabated giant ax split the soldier in half obliquely.

Then he slashed the ax horizontally at another soldier beside him, who also died in despair and pain.

Baron stared at the group of soldiers standing in front of him.

"Go away." He said coldly.

Those soldiers had complicated expressions on their faces when they heard it. They wanted to fight to the death but felt that their lives were in vain, and they wanted to escape but were embarrassed.

Baron walked slowly towards the group of soldiers with a huge ax in hand, and a group of Nord warriors climbed up behind him.

The soldiers looked at Baron who was approaching, and they all held up their shields and slowly backed away.

With a roar, Baron threw the giant ax in his hand sideways. The spinning giant ax was like a death mill, crushing the soldiers standing in front of it.

He used a family-inherited combat technique. After throwing the axe, the axe could spin rapidly along a straight line, and finally return to the user's hand.

Baron stretched out his hand to catch the giant ax that flew back, and nearly twenty imperial soldiers in front of him were all killed.

"I've said it all, I should be allowed to come up first." Baron turned around and patted a Nord dressed as an officer.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful." The officer said respectfully.

Baron didn't speak. He took a huge ax to observe around, and then walked towards the edge of the city wall. The king of Nord was killing towards the middle of the city wall. He still doesn't want to see that person...

Rhodes was covered in blood, as if he had been fished out of a pool full of blood. He had a deep understanding of the meaning of the word bloody battle.

He swung his two-handed sword and killed imperial soldiers one after another, and walked towards the middle of the city wall step by step. He thought that if he killed the emperor of the Roman Empire, the king of Nord would at least make him a knight and get an earl and viscount Such titles are also very possible.

"I saw you in the tavern, how could you help those Nords attack us?" A young mercenary said loudly after blocking Rhode's blow with a shield.

"As a mercenary, do you still need to think about this? Besides, I'm still a Nord." Rhodes kicked his shield away with his sword again, and then kicked the young mercenary with his leg, kicking him to the ground .

Whether it is the soldiers of the Nord Kingdom or the Roman Empire, they are all fighting for the country, only he and these mercenaries are fighting for wealth and status.

Rhodes was too lazy to entangle his own good and evil, wasting time, meaningless, and affecting his mood.

He watched a row of soldiers holding shields in front of them slowly approaching him. The shields were tightly connected, leaving only a small hole in the middle for the spears of the soldiers in the back row.

With a distance of five or six meters, Rhode raised his sword and slashed at the row of shield walls. After the sword energy hit the shield, only a small hole was left on the shield.

The group of soldiers slowly approached Rhodes holding their shields, and Rhodes could already see the white light reflected from the tip of the spear.

As he stepped back, he was thinking about how to deal with it...

(End of this chapter)