Realm of Power

Erdang Erhei's military formation began to cheer amidst cheers, "The 3rd heavy-duty assault!" A sound of orders rang out from the Samor military formation, and the most forward military formation broke away from the main front formation and quickly turned to the front of the Watu Pass. Right slope,

This is the place that Fatty paid special attention to yesterday. There is a nice slope on the right side of the narrow Wattu Pass. Although it was difficult, it was just enough for the infantry formation to pass, and the fat man also discovered that the military formation on the right was also the most unorganized.

Although there seemed to be a large number of people, the soldiers held wooden shields in their hands and mostly wore simple leather armor. He looked sick and had no fighting spirit at all. He looked more like a group of lax mountain bandits who had been temporarily dragged to the battlefield.

The probing attack of more than a dozen fuel bombs just now confirmed Fatty's assumption. These sloppy soldiers had already begun to commotion before they started fighting.

"Order the heavy-armed squadron to attack according to the original plan!" The fat man said solemnly to the messenger behind him.

The sound of "woo hoo" trombones came from the rear of the entire military formation,

The experimental troops invested this time were Naiming heavy infantry from the two flag regiments of the Northern Army, among which they were mainly responsible for this. The mission was a heavy siege squadron from the Eighth Flag Regiment of the Northern Army.

The soldiers in this squadron are all veterans from the north. Most of them have experienced more than two siege battles. They have rich combat experience. They are equipped with Samor's latest double-layer heavy armor.

This is a new type of heavy armor specially developed for the close combat needs of siege soldiers. This double-layer armor is an improved version of heavy infantry heavy armor. Thicker rebars are added to the chest, joints and other parts.

In combat, as long as someone doesn't stab you in the throat or head. Even if the outer layer of heavy armor is pierced. The internal thickened layer can still protect soldiers from fatal injuries.

The siege was the most brutal of all battles, with two armies competing against each other and the brave prevailing, on the narrow walls. The crowded space will make it impossible for soldiers to dodge enemy attacks flexibly.

Many times the strategy adopted is to replace one knife with another. Whoever has thicker armor and sharper weapons will be the winner. Therefore, this kind of double-layer armor is comparable to the double-layer armor of elite knights in terms of defense of important parts.

"Put your spear up!" The spears flashing with cold light in the Samor army formation were quickly lowered. The heavy footsteps of the heavy infantry made a clattering sound on the ground, and the dust raised from the ground made the air confused.

"Quick! Quick! Formation! Formation!" The sloppy Stian soldiers on the right suddenly panicked as they looked at the approaching enemy. "Archers! Archers!" The knights of the Stian family waved Long sword. They drove countless archers wearing linen clothes and holding elm single-handled bows and arrows out of the queue, forcing them to shoot at the approaching Samor army formation. "Peasants?" The fat man on the hill in the distance saw this scene, He couldn't help but look stunned. These soldiers wearing simple clothes really didn't look like the regular soldiers of the Stian family, although they were archers. They don't even have a piece of leather armor. These are simply cannon fodder troops with no fighting ability.

These archers drew their bows and arrows in a panic. Some of them didn't even aim, they just loosened the bow string in their hands, and the powerless arrowheads flew across the arc into the air, and were blown away by the wind and fell in the distance, completely unable to target them. The rapidly approaching Samorian heavy infantry poses a threat

The "wrong lock" arrowheads hit Samor's heavy-stepping shield, making a crisp sound like raindrops. Samor soldiers in thick black armor rushed towards the oncoming arrows, holding up the chilling five-meter strange spear, like What? It exploded like a hedgehog with thorns all over its body and rolled into the formation of Stian's army.

"Pfft!" The sharp five-meter horizontal spear penetrated the opponent's soldier's body earlier than the three-meter spear of the Stian army. Bright red blood spattered from between the arrays, and the Stian soldier went to the next area.

"Kill!" The Samor veterans stabbed out the horizontal spears in their hands with blood-red eyes, and with an indomitable momentum, they forcibly pushed the corpses of the enemies in front of them and rushed forward.

These are battle-hardened veterans. He has perfected his timing and proficient combat skills.

The sharp five-meter-long spear penetrated from the back of the corpse and pierced the body of an enemy behind. "Ah" a whole row of Stian soldiers were knocked to the ground unprepared.

"Oh my god!" The Stian soldiers had seen such a tragic scene. The Stian soldiers, who were only wearing simple leather armor, were like squeezed biscuits and were pushed back by the five-meter gun wall of Samor. The impaled Stian soldiers let out pitiful howls on their spears,

"Pfft!" The second wave of five-meter spears stabbed out from the shoulders of the Samor soldiers in front, and another row of Stian soldiers were stabbed to the ground.

The Stian knights commanding from behind were also frightened by this weird formation. Although they knew that Samor's army was very good at fighting, they did not expect that the other party would really dare to attack their 6,000 people with a large group of 2,000 people.

"Quick! Go up! Go up if you don't want to die!" The knights waved their long swords to drive the soldiers forward. As more and more Sti soldiers entered the battle, the increasing resistance made the moving The wall of guns stopped,

At this time, on the road trodden by Samor's heavy infantry. There are at least 2,000 corpses of Stian soldiers hanging on the five-meter gun wall, which is shocking to see.

"Kill! Everyone, come on, we have more people than them." When the soldiers of Stian saw the Samor army formation that had stopped, they thought this was an excellent opportunity to counterattack. They all used the crude three-meter spears in their hands to stab the Samorian heavy infantry who entered the attack range.

But soon, they found out they were wrong! The Samorian soldiers were more defensive than they gave them credit for

"Bang!" The simple wooden-handled spear hit the Samorian heavy infantry's armor. The iron spear head brought out a stream of sparks, and was directly bounced off the Samorian heavy infantry's armor. The sight of the Stian soldier's liver and gallbladder was split. , I didn’t expect the heavy armor of the Samor soldiers to be so thick,

"Bump up the shield!" A sudden shout came from the Samor army formation, "Crack!" The shield hit the shoulder armor of a companion in front. All the heavy infantrymen neatly held their shields in front of them. behind the soldier's shoulders,

This made the Stian soldiers on the opposite side feel a bit uneasy. The soldiers in the front rows all chose to retreat. The two rows of strange spears that had been standing straight on the opposite side suddenly shrank back, like poisonous snakes that suddenly stood up.

"Horizontal spear attack!" The third five-meter horizontal spear of Samor's military formation suddenly fell from the shoulders of the two companions in front, and thrust out at the same time as the two rows of spears that had just been withdrawn.

"Pfft!" A row of unprepared Stian soldiers were stabbed through the chest.

"Oh my God! These monsters!" The Christian soldier looked at his wailing companions in front, and backed away with a pale face holding a simple wooden gun, and crowded together with the soldiers who were driven up from behind. The entire formation fell into complete chaos,

"Push over!" shouted the two thousand Samorian hoplites, shields shoulder to shoulder. Shoulder to shield. Gather everyone's strength and push forward hard,

"Creak! The heavy armors made a squeezing sound, and the strong cohesion made the entire military formation crash into each other like a steel monster.

"Oh my God!" There was a fierce howl, and the chaotic Stian soldiers were pushed over three or four rows in a row. The heavy spearmen in the middle of the Samor army stabbed the enemies rolling on the ground with their spears.

"Ah" the Stian soldiers wailed. The Samor army formation was like a bloodthirsty monster. The bright red blood spurted out from their bodies, turning the hard soil under their feet into a blood-red mud. The tragedy ahead made these The peasants and soldiers who had never been on the battlefield were frightened. They had never seen so many people fall at once.

"Don't panic! They only have one large group!" The knights tried to encourage their soldiers based on the number of people. The wooden-handled spears that were broken by the heavy armor and the soldiers who kept falling in front made these shouts seem extremely fragile.

"Charge! Charge!" The crisp sounds of countless metals made people's eardrums uncomfortable. Samor's black attack line hit the slope like a rolling black arrow, throwing the entire defense of the Stian army on the right into chaos.

"Is it so easy to find the weakness of the Mount Wattu defense line?" The fat man looked at the Samor soldiers who were about to rush up the slope in the distance and felt a little doubt in his heart.

This discovery came so suddenly! The rioting enemies in the distance were almost massacres, and the Stian soldiers had begun to disperse, but Fatty always felt that something was wrong, as if someone had placed it there in advance, waiting for him to find out. "Is this a trap? Or is it really it?" A gap?" The fat man felt a throbbing in his heart, as if he had touched something, but it was always vague and hard to grasp! The fighter plane was right in front of him, but he couldn't see it clearly. Fatty couldn't help but feel annoyed. The fighter plane was fleeting. Every second he delayed, the hope of victory might slip away from his hands.

But is this a fighter plane? Or a trap?

A trap set with thousands of lives? Fatty tried to convince himself that this was a fighting opportunity, but the strange situation in front of him made him hesitate.

"Sir, the right side of the Vatu Pass seems to be full of peasants and soldiers!" Lidakus, who was nearby, also noticed the strangeness of the Christian army on the opposite side, and said with joy, "This is really a shame for me, Samour! The Christian on the opposite side The commander-in-chief must not have imagined that we would actually dare to send troops to attack them, and handing over such an important position to these peasants and soldiers who have no fighting ability is no different than handing it over to me, Samor!"

"Oh? Just give it to me, Samour?" The fat man's expression changed, and he looked at the one-sided fight in the distance. Looking carefully with flickering eyes, a row of tiny black shadows suddenly reflected on the fat man's eyelids.

"Damn it! I knew it wouldn't be such a good thing!" The fat man said to the messenger behind him with an ugly expression, "Order the heavy-armed squadron to retreat immediately!"

"Retreat?" Not only Lidakus looked stunned this time. Even the flag captains at the back showed confusion, and a breakthrough on the slope was imminent. Anyone with a little common sense would know that this is the best time to break through the Wattu Pass, but they chose to retreat! This is incomprehensible to everyone

"Did you see that there?" The fat man looked at his confused subordinates, and suddenly pointed to an awkward spot not far to the right. Because the terrain was high, only the corners of some wooden frames could be seen from the fat man's position.

"It's a trebuchet!" Lidakus shouted with an ugly expression.

"That's right!" The fat man nodded solemnly and said, "This is a trap for the enemy. Use the peasant and soldier troops to hold back our elites, and then attack with trebuchets. This slope is narrow and difficult to navigate. Stones are falling in the rain. This area can be completely covered, and even the heavy infantry will not be able to escape the annihilation of the entire army!"

"It's a pity that the other party didn't expect that we only sent a small group of troops, otherwise the trebuchets would have started attacking!" The fat man paused and continued, "If we had really rushed up the slope just now, even if the other party didn't want to be exposed, I'm afraid we would have Order to attack our heavy infantry!"

"Woo!" The Samor army's trombone sounded, and the Samor heavy infantry who were still fighting in front stopped their attack and began to retreat slowly along the mountain road.

“Asshole!” On the opposite hill, Stian Tuksa also looked at the prey that was about to fall into his pocket slipping away from his mouth with an unpleasant expression.