Realm of Power

"Damn barbarians!" Finding out that he was ambushed, the always proud commander of the Tiger Legion, Baron Helisatus, turned red with rage. Even facing the brave Kugits, the Tiger Legion was not so cowardly as it is now. , the thin round shield was struck by the sharp arrows of the barbarian long archer. , there is almost no defense at all. It did not block two arrows but was shattered by the powerful impact of the Arrow Clan. Tens of thousands of regular troops were blocked by a group of barbarians at the foot of the mountain. They could only rely on rocks and trees to dodge the arrows shot from above. This If you want to spread the word back to Kyoto, the generals will laugh out loud!

However, the situation on the battlefield did not change due to the will of Helisatus. The third wave of impact once again caused the powerful archers above to shoot back. The archers who rushed to cover were covered by arrows before they reached the mountainside. Except for A hundred corpses with arrows stuck in them were left on the mountainside, making no progress at all.

Thinking of the eager look in the eyes of the general leader, Marquis Du Eric, when he left Kyoto, Helisatus felt a jump in his eyes. Helisatus was also a member of the private army meeting in Kyoto, as the leader of this raid. Forward, no one knows better than him the circumstances under which the leader, Marquis Duerric, advanced the attack time.

This is a gamble that determines the fate of the private military nobles. If they win, the entire southern part of the kingdom will become the hunting ground of the private military nobles. If they lose, the private military nobles will also be crushed by the wealthy Samor people.

Faced with the temptation of the huge southern cake, the private military nobles bet almost all their belongings. In order to achieve the success of the mountain raid campaign, not only did the last 20,000 reserve troops be put into this fateful battle, but the northern offensive was suspended and the famous "Eganfen Heavy Infantry Flag Regiment" and "Sahuli Fort" were transferred back "Heavy Cavalry Regiment", for a time, a huge force of nearly 40,000 people was gathered in the mountainous area north of Volundy.

Baron Herissatus knew that the leader, Marquis Duacre, was a rare ruthless character among the nobles. He was cruel to his enemies and even more cruel to his own people. In order to prevent the Kugits from entering Kyoto, Duacre did not hesitate to use the prison in Kyoto prison. The prisoners formed death camps and placed them in their own homes The front line of the tribal army was used as cannon fodder. This method was difficult for the proud nobles of Kyoto to accept, but it withstood the attack of the Kugits. It was with this tenacity and decisiveness that Duacli obtained most of the private troops. He was recognized by the military nobles and became the general leader of the private army.

"Immediately mobilize Sartuk's "Tiger Tooth" heavy flag regiment." Thinking that his head might be the first one to be hung on the door of Marquis Duacli's camp, Helisatus shuddered and became furious. He shouted to the messenger, "I don't care what method he uses, if he can't rush to this mountain forest at noon today, I will take his head back to Kyoto to apologize to Lord Duacli!"

As the order was issued, groups of heavily armored infantrymen with large shields began to assemble at the foot of the mountain. As these heavily armored infantrymen entered the battle to attack the mountain, the one-sided suppression situation just now took a turn for the better, and the barbarian long archers on the mountain were unable to use it. The projectile penetrated the shield warriors wearing heavy armor. The red tail hairs floating on the helmets of the "Tiger Tooth" flag regiment shield warriors spread rapidly towards the blood mist that filled the entire mountainside, densely packed like swarming red ants.

"We finally attacked!" A smile of victory appeared on Helisatus' excited face.

Although there are many barbarians on the mountain, most of them are lightly-armed archers. As long as the Huya Flag Regiment rushes to the top of the mountain, if these ambush barbarians do not want to be torn to pieces by the swords of heavily armored warriors, they have only one way to retreat, then enter the northern mountainous area. The road will be opened. Although the intelligence says there are tens of thousands of barbarians, Helisatus does not believe that these barbarians with poor equipment and no training can withstand the 40,000 elite private soldiers who subsequently poured into the mountains.

"The Thorn Longbow squadron is ready!" Xastai, who was responsible for commanding the barbarian long archers on the hilltop, looked at the slowly approaching heavily armored warriors and shouted, "Target! The enemy's eyes!"

A group of more than 500 barbarian archers emerged from the jungle behind Kesastai. Their sharp eyes, tall figures, and two-meter-long rhino horn longbows behind them were all the highest-level thorns of the Ciwa tribe. Longbowmen were also the first 500 people sent by the Sanwa tribe to Samoer for training.

Although they do not have the tyrannical strength to penetrate a hundred meters of steel shields or steel armor like the genius Kesaste, within eighty meters, they can basically reach the strength of piercing the enemy's throat and mail with an arrow. In Samoer In a few days of short training, Instructor Samoer only taught one thing, and that was how to kill the enemy at close range with one arrow most directly. After all, in Fatty's vision, the main task of these barbarian long archers was to secretly attack the arrogant and arrogant enemies. The heavily armored knight.

The "Red Tail Hair" on the mountainside is getting closer and closer. The barbarian long archers can even see the blood-red eyes of the "Tiger Tooth" heavy-armed soldiers. The heavy footsteps of the heavy-armed infantry can be heard in their ears, and their eyes are getting shorter and shorter. The lightly-armed barbarian archers and Huya soldiers in the distance also drew their long swords from their waists. Suddenly, there was a sound of drawing swords, "Go!" with a roar, and the pace under their feet began to speed up, pressing up the mountain towards an iron wall.

Facing the Huya heavy-armed soldiers who were getting closer and closer, the counterattack on the top of the mountain quickly started, "Whoosh!" A white line shot out from the forest not far away, drawing an arc and shooting into the exposed eyes of a shield warrior, An arrow with blood stains penetrated from the back of his head, and the shield warrior fell straight to the ground. This sudden change made several nearby tiger-tooth warriors stagnate, and their faces were extremely ugly.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!" Just as the top of the mountain that was about to be climbed was like a hornet's nest poked by a wooden stick, a rapid rain of arrows shot at the shield warriors who were walking in front to clear the way. More than 300 "Tiger Fang" shield warriors had no time to dodge and were pierced in the eyes by long arrows. They screamed, covered their eyes with their hands, rolled on the ground in pain, and the shrill screams echoed through the mountain road.

The entire "Tiger Fang" heavy-armored flag regiment had only about 2,000 people. A large number of them suddenly fell down. The miserable situation of the colleagues who were clearing the way in front frightened the heavy-armored soldiers following behind, and immediately caused a commotion in the heavy-armored ranks. For a while, the shield warriors' neatly advancing formation stopped halfway up the mountain.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!" During the pause of more than ten seconds, the second wave of arrowheads came again. This group of archers was obviously different from the light-armored archers in front. Not only were their arrows very accurate, but their arrows were also powerful and unstoppable. "Bang! Bang!" Many Tiger Fang heavy-armored infantrymen holding large iron shields were shot down one after another. The iron in their hands A hole was pierced through the shield.

"Charge! Everyone charge!" Standing on the mountainside, the flag commander Satuk waved his sword and shouted angrily, "We have no way out! If you don't want to die, charge! As long as we charge to the top of the mountain, these hateful barbarians will only wait for slaughter!"

Before Satuk finished speaking, "Bang!" A phantom suddenly shot out from the top of the mountain and hit Satuk's steel helmet, making a crisp sound. The powerful impact made Satuk's body clang, and he almost sat on the ground. A specially made long iron arrow was nailed on the steel helmet, and the white arrowhead tail was still trembling slightly.

"Hiss!" This powerful arrow not only made Satuk pale, but also made people gasp nearby. From the top of the mountain to the mountainside, there is at least 150 meters. Being able to shoot Satuk's helmet with an arrow at such a long distance and nail it firmly on the steel helmet, this archery skill and strength made everyone tremble.