Realm of Power

Erken's sunlight shines through the thin sky, making the sky appear rarely. Lang.

The bright sunshine is like a sharp blade. The thick fog and water vapor entrenched below are dispersed, and warm light envelopes people's hearts. certainly,

Except for the Stian army on Mount Vatu, they still don’t know that death comes with the sun.

A Stian infantry captain lying in the mud, with the dazzling sunlight shining on his face,

The bright sunlight made his eyes squint,

He shook off the hardened mud on his body and stood up unsteadily from behind the rock.

Last night, the Samor army, which had been harassing them for several days, had a rare night of silence. The Stian soldiers felt that all the bones in their bodies were aching.

Continuous days of formation and battle preparation had exhausted his physical strength and will.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

He suddenly heard a burst of rapid shouting from the sentry tower not far away,

This shrill cry was like a torn piece of cloth, breaking the calm of the morning.

"Damn it! These stupid Latu guys! They always yell when there is any movement! They are like a group of timid women!" The infantry captain turned around dissatisfied and spat on the ground with disdain. saliva,

When he turned around again, time seemed to freeze at this moment,

His eyes suddenly bulged, like a goose being strangled by the neck. The fierce mountain wind blew in from his wide-open mouth, but he had forgotten to close his mouth.

Countless black arrowheads shot out from the Samor camp at the foot of the mountain, like a swarm of maggots suddenly rising from the horizon.

The dense black even covered the dazzling sunlight in the sky, covering the sky, just like the lingering rain clouds in the sky a few days ago!

"Arrow attack!"

The infantry captain was so frightened by the black clouds in the sky that he shivered all over.

He had already bothered to call out to his companions who panicked and raised the heavy shield at his feet above his head with both hands, curling up in a muddy puddle like a frightened mouse.

His body was shaking uncontrollably, like a prisoner awaiting trial

"Hoo ho!"

A violent whistling sound instantly tore apart the peace around him.

"Lock lock"

The sharp arrowheads hit his shield, as if he had just encountered a heavy rain,

He was lucky, his alertness and alertness saved his life,

More arrowheads fell from the sky with traces of death, and the entire slope on the right side of the mountain pass was suddenly filled with arrowheads.

The infantry captain curled up under his shield heard various hoarse screams mixed with the sound of raindrops all around.

But soon all this disappeared.

The only sound left was the sound of raindrops falling to the ground. This terrible sound lasted for a full three minutes.

"It's over, it's all over!"

The infantry captain's heart was as cold as ice. There were two thousand elite Stian soldiers stationed on this slope.

Heavy rains washed away their tents. As a result, they could only lie on the ground to rest,

On this uncovered slope, the two thousand elites were the perfect target for Samor's army.

The infantry captain escaped with his life through the gap in his shield. Seeing the ground stained red with blood, hundreds of Stian soldiers were nailed to the ground by the hail of arrows.

The red blood turned the muddy ground into a pool of blood, like hell.

Nearly half of the Stian soldiers were still asleep and were nailed to the ground by dense arrowheads.

The strong and pungent smell of blood in the air,

Even a veteran like him couldn't help but hold his breath

"Get up. Get up quickly! The Samors are coming up."

Suddenly there was a shout from behind him,

"The Samors are about to attack!" Captain Stian, who had escaped a small escape, reflected from the terrifying scene in front of him,

"Woo!" the bugle sounded on Mount Wattu.

Countless Stian soldiers were like black spots that suddenly appeared, quickly covering the entire Vaatu Pass.

The arrow attack just now, for the war that is about to break out,

Just an appetizer before a big meal

The solid feeling of picking up the heavy spear and shield made the Stian infantry captain feel that he had regained some strength.

He looked around, there were corpses everywhere, and less than a hundred people could stand up. But he still saw those Latour peasant soldiers with red eyes like rabbits shaking their arms towards him.

"Damn it! What else is there!"

The infantry captain cursed angrily, and a strange whistling sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Pfft"

A thick and long special arrowhead was stolen from his pocket,

"Gurgling. He whimpered in his throat, and wanted to turn his head around with disbelief to see what killed him.

"Pfft" Another arrowhead pierced his chest.

The strong penetration nailed his body to the rock behind him

"Forward!" In the thick fog in the distance, there was a fierce sound of war drums.

Several huge black Samorian military formations emerged from the dense fog below,

Immediately afterwards, dozens of tall flat-top arrow towers were slowly pushed up from the rear of the Samor military formation,

The heavy wheels made a creaking sound on the muddy ground, and the three compartments of the arrow tower were filled with longbowmen holding longbows.

This special arrow tower is divided into three levels. Directly in front of the platform on each level, there is a row of thick wooden shields, and behind it stand more than ten archers with broad bows on their backs.

"Target! Blade. Meter! The slope on the right side of the mountain pass! The second round of longbow volley!"

The leader of the Longbow Banner, Kesaste, pulled out an arrowhead from his feet and shouted to the archers around him. The thirty men standing on the arrow tower were wearing light pairs and were firing longbows fiercely. Quickly pull out the second arrowhead from your waist, ※

"Creak".

The powerful thorn-tile long bow was drawn again, and a black cold light once again covered the slope.

"We must win! We must win!" The Samor army suddenly sounded a unified voice like a landslide and tsunami.

The sound of Concubine Long's war drums and trombones filled the sky. This war was already doomed the moment the heavy rain came. This would be the home ground of the Samor army.

"Hua Hua" with the powerful arrows piercing the sky,

The two light infantry formations at the front were divided into more than a dozen squadrons, like a huge thing that suddenly disintegrated, pushing hundreds of huge wooden platoons out of it,

"Damn it, what do these Samors want to do!" Wen He, the commander of the Eighth Banner of Stian who was directing the battle, scolded,

He was also startled by this sudden change. Before he could react, the Samor opposite gave him the answer.

Teams of Samorian longbowmen lined up along the shield wall composed of wooden platoons. There were thousands of them. The dense arrowheads were like sharp blades.

He shot the Christian soldier who was trying to rush to block his mouth and knocked him to the ground.

The slope was covered with corpses with arrowheads stuck in them, like a bleeding wound. The Stians counterattacked twice in a row, but they failed to close the gap.

"They are going to occupy the slope!" This terrible thought made the Eighth Banner Commander Wen He clenched his fingers.

That slope is the most important part of Mount Wattu's defense line. When the slope is opened, the Samor army below will rush up continuously.

Wenhuben deployed an entire squadron there. No one expected that Samour would use such a direct method to tear his carefully arranged defense line into pieces.

Now I have to pull off this last fig leaf in front of myself.

"Damn Samor, you want to go up the slope! Go and dream!" Wen He waved his hands angrily and ordered the heavy-armed third squadron originally deployed on the second line of defense to join the first-line battle for the slope.

Heavy infantry is the natural enemy of light infantry.

Wen He didn't believe that his 2,000 heavy infantry could not hold a small slope.

"Haha, it's really here!"

Crorisart, who was leading the assault on the opposite side, saw the Stian heavy infantry appearing on the slope. His solemn expression finally relaxed, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just as the fat man expected,

The other party's commander was under a series of blows by himself. Finally made the most fatal mistake,

After this slope is a relatively flat and narrow mountain top.

Croissant was most worried that the opposing commander would abandon the slope in front and place the heavy infantry as the main battle force in the blind spot for bow and arrow attacks.

That would cause the Mountain Legion's sharpest longbow troops to lose most of their combat power.

But now,

These heavy infantry who entered the battle prematurely were the fate of the longbow target.

"Command the Longbow Flag Regiment. Leave no one behind! Kill them!" Crolisat excitedly waved to the messenger behind her,

"Longbow sniper ready!"

Seeing the command flag raised by the Legion Headquarters, the Longbow Squadron Leader who was commanding the assault drew out a long note in excitement,

Thousands of longbowmen hiding behind the rafts have all stopped shooting arrows at this moment.

Then he took out the specially made sniper shrug from his waist,

This kind of arrowhead is longer than the ordinary longbow arrowhead, but lighter. This kind of arrowhead can only be made by great craftsmen, so each longbowman is only equipped with three.

The arrowheads all over the sky suddenly stopped. A group of Samorian light infantry had already rushed to the middle of the slope.

I saw a phalanx of heavy infantry wearing heavy armor appearing in front of me. The Samor light infantry had to slow down its advance.

"Come on! Samor coward!" Wen He, the leader of the Eighth Banner on the top of the mountain, saw this scene and shouted arrogantly, "Come on! Samor coward! If you have the ability, use your light infantry Crush my heavy infantry!"

"Horse the spear!" The Stian heavy infantry raised the heavy spear in their hands at the same time, like a steel city wall cutting through the slope. Blocking the advance path of the Samor light infantry,

"Stop", the captain of the Samor infantry who led the team waved to his subordinates, asking the soldiers who followed him to stop. He looked at the Stian heavy infantry in front of them, their eyes were blood red, but they did not dare to act rashly.

Light infantry with light armor and heavy infantry with heavy armor collide head-on. Even a fool knows the result.

"Kill! Kill these Samurs!" Wen He licked his dry lips excitedly and ordered the heavy infantry below to advance.

A bloodthirsty impulse surged in his chest. He had lost 2,000 elite soldiers on the slope for no apparent reason. This feeling has been burning his heart like fire

In the same way, he will push these daring Samor barbarians down the slope.

"First team shoots!" The longbow troops behind the wooden platoon finally began to attack. The archer's fingers gently released the bowstring.

"Collapse, collapse, collapse"

The intense sound of bowstrings made the entire air tremble.

Three hundred intense white lights, with a suffocating whistling sound, plunged into the slowly advancing Stian heavy infantry array.

"bump!"

The heavy armor of the Stian soldiers was torn apart in an instant,

The entire heavy infantry formation was turned upside down as if it had been hit by a huge impact.

"No! This is impossible!"

Wen He, who was still proud just now, was completely stunned.

He couldn't believe that Samor's powerful longbow could be so powerful. The heavy infantry that he was so proud of could be easily torn into pieces. Like a group of giant hedgehogs, they were shot and rolled to the ground.

"Second team! Shoot!" The Samor long archers on the opposite side showed no mercy to these poor people.

this time

As long as the Wattu Pass is opened, all head rewards will be doubled.

In the eyes of longbowmen, these iron lumps in heavy armor are fat meat delivered to the mouth.

"Zan, collapse, collapse!" Another row of heavy infantry was shot into a hornet's nest. The entire heavy infantry was completely thrown into chaos under the sudden blow of the longbow. The soldiers in front began to run back in a panic, and they did not know the truth behind them. soldiers crowded together

"Long live! Long live the long archers! Come on, brothers!" The mountain light infantry who had already been prepared, holding up the unique machetes of mountain hunters, shouted and rushed up from behind the heavy infantry.

"Crack" the sharp hunting knife penetrated the soft armor on the neck of the heavy infantry, and the big head flew into the air, and blood spurted on the face of the soldier behind.

"Hold on! If you don't want to die, fight back!" Captain Stian's heavy infantry squadron chopped down several deserters before stopping the heavy infantry from escaping.

But the rapid sound of the long bow once again tore the confidence of the heavy infantry.

The six hundred longbowmen hiding among the light infantry launched the assault shot that the longbowmen were best at at the panicked Stian heavy infantry at a very close range.

collapse! collapse! collapse!

At such a close distance, both the intensity and density were more violent than the previous wave. There was no armor that could block the longbow's close range shot.

The heavy infantry in the front row were like harvested straw, falling into a large area. Most of the arrowheads even penetrated the bodies of the soldiers in front and shot into the second row of soldiers.

The entire heavy infantry formation was thrown into chaos by this sudden blow.

"Monsters! These are monsters!" The Stian soldiers had seen Kugit's strong bow, but they had never seen the more powerful Ciwa longbow. The Ciwa longbow, which could penetrate shields and knights' heavy armor, was completely defeated. their will

The slope defense line was collapsing, and only one-third of the heavy infantry that Wen He had placed high hopes on was left. These panicked and helpless Stian soldiers were separated by more and more Samorian light infantry, and they were completely unable to form Strict military formation

"This is a group of bandits!" Looking at the Samor light infantry all over the mountains and plains, Wen He on the top of the mountain was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He didn't know who these Samor soldiers were.

Not only were they able to walk swiftly on the muddy mountain roads, but each of them also carried a hunting bow on his back, and the arrowheads he kept shooting out caused a squadron he had just sent to block the hole to collapse before they reached the front line.

"Quickly, ask for help from Lord Stiantukosa! I want reinforcements! Reinforcements." Wen He looked at the slope with a pale face. The Samor soldiers all over the mountains and plains were like a swarm of swarming ants.

"This is the Samor elite that swept across the kingdom!" Wen He felt a sense of weakness and powerlessness at the situation in front of him.

A total of six thousand elite troops. Not even half a day later, he was picked up by the other party without any effort.

What kind of battle is this? One-third were nailed to the slopes, one-third were overwhelmed by light infantry, and the other third directly became a defeated army.

Wen He felt that today was his saddest day, no more shame! "Okay! Sure enough, I was right about Crolissart. This guy is definitely risking his life for Latu County this time!" The fat man looked at the heated slopes in the distance with a sneer on his face.

This time, even Fatty himself felt that God was taking care of him.

Having such a rare and excellent fighter plane delivered to him at the moment when he needs it most, his army has taken advantage of these two days to complete the rest and regrouping, but the situation on the opposite side of Stian's position is in a terrible state.

The fat man turned around, stared at the Samour generals behind him, pointed at Hu Keqili with the riding crop in his hand, and said, "The mountain army has opened a gap. Are your Guards Cavalry sure to take on the most arduous and glorious task?" The mission. Tear this Mount Wattu defense line to pieces."

"Sir, please don't worry!" Hu Keqili was wearing mail armor and nodded resolutely. "My six thousand Guards Cavalry have all been put on light horse armor. Even if the mountain road is muddy, as long as the intersection is opened, they can still do it." Rush forward!"

"Okay! This is what I've been waiting for!" The fat man nodded with satisfaction.

His sharp eyes swept over the faces of the other generals, and he said in a high-pitched voice, "The next ten days will determine the future of Samor! The future of Vekia! If you want to be remembered in history, don't miss this best opportunity."

The fat man whipped out his sword, "Woo!" Han Rui's sword faced the sun and let out a trembling cry, pointing at the main breakthrough point of the attack. The southern slope of Mount Wattu,

The fat man sternly shouted to everyone, "Everyone, Yuan Makudan! If you don't achieve your goals, you will never withdraw your troops!"

The incoming sunlight shone on his armor and war horse, making the fat man's whole body tremble. It looks like it's coated with a golden halo,

"We must win! We must win!" The dozen Samor Cavalry leaders behind him were infected by the fat man and shouted excitedly.

The heavy horse hooves moved the muddy ground, the ground rumbled like rolling thunder, and the ground trembled before our eyes,

"Load the crossbow!" A uniform sound came from the Samoor Guards cavalry queue that was slowly accelerating. At the same time, all the cavalry pulled out a handful of weapons from the weapon slots installed on the crotches of the horses, and they were already loading the crossbow. A specially made small mounted archer crossbow,

"Charge up!" Hu Keqi violently strangled the horse under his crotch, turning into a phantom. Rushing up the sloping and muddy mountain road,

"Woo!" The trombones neighed in the Samor army formation, and the light infantry of the Mountain Legion who were leading the way moved out of the way to make way for the cavalry troops attacking behind. If you want to know what happened next, please log in to the muscle. Call, there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!