Realm of Power

Main text 192 The blood-stained land (2)

腆 "What is it?" Nunis bid farewell and was shocked by the tragic scene in front of him. Jie felt a burning pain in the back of his head. He didn't expect such a thick crossbow arrow to be so ferocious. Just now, it was just slightly blown by the wind, and it was all over his head. It can create such power that if it is hit from the front, it will definitely tear a big hole in your body.

Marquis Nunez wiped his bloody face and looked at the torn corpses of the two guards. Thinking of the horrific situation just now, he felt his body shaking uncontrollably and his feet were so weak that he couldn't use any strength.

"My lord! My lord! You are not injured, are you?" The guards around him rushed over. Several people helped the weak Marquis Nunez to sit on a nearby rock. A dozen shield guards held their shields high in front of Marquis Nunez. Form a shield wall. There was only a tinkling sound, and the second round of rain of arrows from the Samors came overwhelmingly.

"Stand up the shield!" The Nunis Flag Regiment is indeed the elite of the noble army, and the low-level officers specially trained by the Nunis family play an important role in this. Faced with the sudden attack, instead of chaos, the soldiers were organized to build a shield wall in an organized manner.

"Wrong, lock." In the midst of a dense collision, before the arrowheads in the sky hit the ground, dozens of high-speed moving afterimages hit the shield defense line from the front. The shield was smashed into pieces by the strong impact, and it was as thick as an arm. The heavy crossbow arrows plunged into the shield wall with a whistling sound, bringing out a shower of blood.

"Quickly, carry the body down quickly!" the captains of the Nunis Flag Regiment shouted loudly. The body was quickly dragged away, and the exposed gap was quickly filled. The damage caused by the heavy crossbow arrows was very limited. More of them were to A blow to the morale of the soldiers, but this is of no use to the Nunes Flag Regiment. The stable officer structure at the lower level makes this army different from other units.

The will of the Nunis family supports everything in this flag regiment. From the distinguished flag regiment leader to the ordinary squad leader, they all come from the same family. The stable and unified interest structure allows them to fight bloody battles for the common interests. Such an army Far stronger and crazier than other noble armies.

"How is the situation on the other side?" Marquis Nunez struggled to stand up from the rock with an ugly face. His head looked through the gap in the shield wall and saw that there were nearly ten Samor phalanxes on the opposite side. Counting one phalanx combined, in Opposite me there are at least concave people, among whom The six most advanced military formations have been assembled and may come up at any time. "Judging from the flags of the opposite military formations, they should be the 13th and 14th Flag Regiments of Samor!" The guard next to him reported in a low voice, "Two crossbowmen. Square formation, eight other attacking formations.”

"It's the main force of the Samor Northern Army!" Nunis frowned and thought to himself, "Samor only has a total of 20,000 people this time, and they sent heavy troops to surround their support army. I really don't know what the Samor people are doing! Unless Marquis Nunez's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he waved his hand to the herald beside him, "ordering the whole army to stand still and wait for reinforcements!" I want to see what the Samors are up to! "After receiving the order, the Nunnis shield soldiers, under the command of captains at all levels, forcefully inserted the lower half of the light infantry iron shield with the top and bottom points in their hands into the soil under their feet. The shields were stacked layer by layer, along the uneven road. The undulating line of hills formed a tight and thick shield wall. The archers took out arrows from their quivers and inserted them one by one into the soft soil in front of them, assuming a defensive posture.

"It is indeed the Nunis Flag Regiment known as the "Wings of Glory"! It was so calm even after being ambushed!" Caesar Sauron, who was commanding the encirclement and annihilation battle on the opposite side, nodded secretly. The Nunis Flag Regiment in front of him was obviously a tough nut to crack. The bones showed military qualities that surprised Caesar Sauron.

The Kujit cavalry that swept through Wikiya last year also suffered from the Reuters of this hard-core flag regiment in Kyoto. A large group of Kujit light cavalry was blocked by the Nunes Banner Regiment on the outskirts of Kyoto. They were unable to move forward for three months. The excellent defensive power displayed by the Nunis Banner Regiment made the royal family affectionately call it "the glorious guard of Kyoto". wing"

"Forward!" The Samor Army saw the Nunnis Flag Regiment's still solid hillside defense. Several military formations began to move from the opposite side. As the distance got closer, the soldiers on both sides could almost see each other's faces clearly, holding hands. The spearman could not help but sweat nervously as the distance advanced to thirty meters.

"The front troops set up their guns!" The front line of Samor's military formation. The squad leaders pulled out the long swords at their waists and shouted to their ranks with all their strength. The three-meter long spears in the hands of the soldiers in the first row stood straight, and the five-meter horizontal spears in the second and third rows stood tall. The tight military formation that had been leveled just now was now like an exploding hedgehog, with the strange figure of the Samor crossbowman flickering in and out of sight.

This is a new formation practiced by the Samorian army after the southern campaign. The outer perimeter of the military formation is composed of new recruits with little experience. The experienced veterans are placed in the second and third rows of the military formation, so that both By controlling the rhythm of the military formation's advance, and when encountering resistance, the veterans in the back row used their tenacious will and shoulders to push the entire military formation forward.

"It's the last knight, Caesar Sauron!" Marquis Nunnis's eyes widened, and his face showed a different expression. Using spears against spears and flesh against flesh, the Samors launched an offensive that cut Tian Zhengda into pieces. It's almost like a duel between knights. Only Caesar Sauron, known as the "last knight" in the Samur army, could do it.

Marquis Nunes himself is a senior knight of the Silver Cross, and his belief in loyalty and glory has been with him for almost most of his life. During the Battle of Kyoto, Nunis was still a staunch royal protector. He fought bloody battles in Kyoto, Kugit, and the Nunis family. Half of the family members joined in, but the war was over. The royal family was impatient and wanted to drive the Nunez family back to their original territory. This made Marquis Nunez angrily turn to the aristocratic private army camp.

Seeing Caesar Sauron openly and openly setting up a decisive battle formation, Nunis was not to be outdone and waved to the messenger around him, "Order the entire army to form a formation! Let the Samors on the opposite side see that our Nunis family is not afraid of any challenge!" "

"Put up your shields and raise your spears!" Looking at the Samorians getting closer and closer, the captains of the Nunes Flag Regiment shouted. The light infantry in the front row held the three-meter long spears with both hands, half-crouched behind the shields, and raised their spears. A dense forest of guns was set up and arranged into a thick square array. Staring straight ahead with blood-red eyes,

"Kill!" Samor's former army shouted. The entire army was enveloped in an all-destroying aura, pressing down like a wall. At the front of the Nunis Flag Regiment, the three-meter spears flashing with cold light were like an intertwined forest. This is a collision between brave men. The dense formation makes it impossible for the front row soldiers on both sides to hide and dodge. Whether you die or I die, only one person is destined to stand. Hot blood filled the chests of soldiers on both sides, and blood spattered from the forest of spears and spears.

"Pah!" There was a dense slapping sound, "Kill!" Then the meter-shaped spears that came up were like falling raindrops, constantly hitting the heads of the Nunes flag regiment soldiers, blood spattered, and the sharp three-foot horizontal spear penetrated into the enemy. The head, shoulders, and the shield wall in front of Nunes' formation were pulled down. The strict defensive line dissipated into nothingness,

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins! In a narrow space. The two armies were entangled, and the participation of three rows of veterans with horizontal spears reversed the entire situation. "Kill, kill, kill!" The spearmen on the front line of Samor, who had been prepared for a long time, took the opportunity to launch a series of spear formations, and the cold light flashed. The Nunnis soldiers without shield wall fell one by one.

There was an uncontrollable commotion in the front row, and they watched their companions fall in pieces like harvested straw. The powerful attack power of the Samors made ordinary soldiers of the Nunnis family feel timid. Although the captains of each team gave full support, there were still several squadrons that retreated. The subsequent advancing teams collided with the soldiers who retreated in fear. , "Take the top! Top it immediately," the Nunnis infantry captains yelled, covered in blood, with no intention of retreating. "Those who retreat without permission are not allowed to escape. They will be dealt with according to military law!" In the flash of swords, more than a dozen people were killed. The terrified troops collapsed in a pool of blood,

"Crossbowmen prepare! Focus on sniping." Seeing the noble army's follow-up troops crowded together, the two crossbowmen phalanx that were already approaching quickly squatted forward. Forming a three-tiered sniper formation, a dense row of crossbow arrows shot into the chests of the panicked noble army like a sudden sandstorm. Hundreds of spearmen from the noble army who were rushing towards the front row rolled to the ground.

"Bang! Bang!" There was a dull sound of strings, and more than thirty crossbows were lined up in the crossbowmen's queue. The crossbows with multiple arrow slots ejected dense black clouds, and hundreds of arrowheads were ejected at the same time. . Everyone on the east side of Nunnis's formation suddenly fell on their backs. The powerful crossbows are like death's scythes, and the Nunnis soldiers are like a group of crowded targets. Keep falling down in front of the bed

Most of the entire frontier has collapsed. Although the team captains commanded the soldiers to fight bloody battles, in front of the powerful Samor crossbow formation, they could not do anything except drowning in a pool of blood. The Samor people were assisted by weird spears. Next, gaps in the position were opened continuously, and subsequent large forces poured in like a tide.

On a small hillside, the corpses of Nunnis soldiers were stacked together. At a glance, they were densely packed with black armors of Samor soldiers. Most of the 8,000-man Nunes banner regiment suffered losses. Under the absolute strength of the Samor people, part of the defeated army chose to throw down their weapons and surrender.

Except for a small number of people who gathered together to put up a final resistance, the glory of the Nunis Flag Regiment was coming to an end.

"Sir, it's impossible. There are Samors everywhere. You should leave quickly!" In the center of the defense line of the Nunis Flag Regiment, the guards carried Marquis Nunis back with his injured thigh. An arrow shot through Nunis' thigh. , the blood stained the legs red The armor hurt so much that he bared his teeth. He raised his head with a pale face, hammered the ground unwillingly, and shouted with sadness, "I can't leave. All the efforts of the Nunes family are here! Lost them. The Nunes family What hope is there!”

In the distance, several plumes of thick smoke rose into the sky, and the deafening screams could be heard even from miles away. Krolisat's Mountain Flag Regiment simultaneously launched an attack on the three most advanced fortresses in the west of the defense line: Vilris, Saffile, and Batik.

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