Realm of Power

52 marches into Nord 1

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"The Fourth Army has withdrawn, the Fourth Army has withdrawn!"

Just when Boankov was still confused, the chaotic shouts from behind almost made him fall into the waist-deep water in front of him. He saw the main formation in the middle that originally belonged to the Fourth Army, Stanis. The army has already pressed in, and the regular army, which has the strongest strength and the most organized formation,

It turned out to be like a huge shrinking fan, slowly retreating backwards. More than a dozen square formations composed of nearly 30,000 soldiers, like the rising tide in front of them, retreated in a scattered way, seemingly just for the sake of retreat. As long as you can leave quickly,

"Damn it, what the hell is going on!"

Boankov cursed loudly. In order to boost the morale of the army, he, the commander of the flag regiment, personally fought in hand-to-hand battles. Several times he took the lead and rushed into the ranks of the Hurun soldiers, killing several enemies with his long sword. Even if he followed him The fine general-level armor was also chopped into pieces, revealing a bloody red flap on the shoulder pads.

But the enemy on the opposite side was too tenacious. Although there were only 5,000 men and no shields or defensive tools, they relied on their strong morale and skillful swords to kill him, leaving a river of blood on his side.

These warriors with strange double swords in their hands were all agile and wielded countless sharp scimitars, colliding with the aggressive Nord soldiers.

"Papa" The soldiers from the two sides passed each other, slashing and killing each other, fighting hand to hand. As the wind and lightning blew, the entire beach shone with cold light, like lightning from the sky. The fierce blade slashed, chopping on the breastplate and helmet, and the clanging sound echoed throughout the battlefield.

The individual combat capabilities of these scimitar warriors are amazing! The fierce and fearless killing momentum is even more fierce than the real main battle infantry. Even the protective leather armor and chain mail of some regular troops cannot stop the unique scimitar chops of these warriors.

Often the person is wearing armor, and a shocking blood line is drawn out. The sharp scimitars in their hands slashed and slashed with incredible agility. The attack is incredibly fast.

"Hold on!" Hu Lunfeilin led a team of one hundred elite guards and rushed into the gap that was about to be breached like a whirlwind.

The sword flashed, followed by blood and groans. Many Nord infantrymen who charged forcefully tumbled under the oncoming sword light because they were separated from the cover of the military formation.

The Nord infantry tried several times to squeeze the Hurun defense line with their numerical superiority, but they were beaten back step by step. Unable to stand, they counted the fallen corpses, and the beach where they were killed formed a pattern under the afterglow of the sun. A striking crescent shape.

"Go around to the left, they will almost be unable to withstand it!"

Boankov ordered the last two reserve squadrons to rush in. These two squadrons were equipped with regular troops, equipped with heavy shields and spears, and their thick armors were half in the waist-high sea water. Because the beach where the fierce battle was fought was no longer passable, they could only pass through. Pass through areas flanked by seawater

At this time, the messenger running from behind panted and said, "Sir, Master Herus asked me to come over and tell you that the reinforcements of the Falcon Army are coming soon. No matter what method is used, we must immediately break away from the battle and run as far as we can." How far!"

"Detachment? Are you kidding!" Boankov raised his finger angrily, pointed at the beach where almost all his troops were sunk, and cursed unceremoniously.

"Look what that is. My horse is about to open a gap in the enemy's flank. I have sent all the people there. Now you tell me that the enemy's reinforcements are coming and you want the horse to escape? Tell me, this situation How to escape! Do you want them to run back like a rout, float in the sea and be chased, killed, and drowned? Or should you tell the enemy on the other side that we are not going to fight anymore and let us escape!

Oh shit. You go and repay that coward Khrus," Boankov yelled at the top of his lungs. "If I don't withdraw, even if I die, I won't withdraw. If you want to take advantage of me, it depends on who you are! This little trick to deceive people, I know how to do it at the age of three."

"What, the 34th Flag Regiment refused to evacuate? The 32nd Flag Regiment also refused the order to evacuate? Even Stannis refused to evacuate. Damn it, are these guys crazy? Are they still thinking about it now? A matter of grabbing credit"

Khrus, who was urging the troops to retreat quickly, after receiving the report from the messenger, the war horse shook his head helplessly, "Why, sometimes no one believes the truth!"

His thick nose twitched slightly, and he looked back again. The huge fleet was clearly visible. Not only were there huge dragon-class warships, but there were also many octopus-like Dragon Tooth class warships.

Behind these main battleships, a huge transport fleet of at least a hundred ships emerged from the dry fog, and there were even more dissatisfied shadows of sails and masts, like a huge shadow stretching far away. The sky is covered

"With so many warships, this time I'm afraid that the Vekia Falcon will even move out of their possessions! Nord, can you still hold on?" Khrus subconsciously twitched the corners of his eyes, waved his right hand and said, "The whole army will move with the utmost strength." Retreat to the direction of Golas quickly! "

"Hold on, reinforcements are coming!"

Hu Lun Feilin held a blood-stained scimitar in his hand and wore fiery red mail armor. He was like a ball of flame running back and forth in the queue of the Hu Lun tribe. Some exhausted soldiers stood up again. Although there was only less than 2 people fighting fiercely, For hours, both sides used their last bit of strength.

Hu Lun Feilin gasped and pulled out his saber from the body of a Nord infantry. Facing the Nord infantry for the first time, the Hu Lun soldiers who were good at maritime warfare still seemed a little uncomfortable.

Especially in front of the military formations arranged by the Nords, many Huron warriors who like to fight alone suffered a loss. They did not expect that these seemingly inconspicuous recruits could actually rely on some unique method, exerting strength no less than that of experienced warriors,

Targets that seemed to be able to be easily killed with one strike were often interrupted by cover from the side. There were several young officers with good martial arts skills who were outnumbered in the first melee just because of their overconfidence. Many Nord soldiers were hacked to death, leading to some minor chaos at the beginning.

The exciting sounds of fighting floated in the sea breeze. As the sky became darker and darker, the rising seawater hit the coast, making a huge rumbling sound, like thunder rolling in the sky.

The beach where the Huron tribe was still holding on was surrounded by thousands of enemies, like a small island surrounded by huge waves. The 5,000 Huron tribe soldiers were reduced to less than 3,000 under the repeated attacks of the Nords.

With their backs on the cliffs, they formed a semi-arc. They relied on their sophisticated skills and sharp weapons to drive away the Nord soldiers who washed ashore from the sea. However, with more and more enemies, the pressure on them was also increasing. , especially physical strength,

The Hulun warriors, who had never experienced land combat, were surprised to discover for the first time that the scimitar that could easily split the human body also had a curled blade. No one even noticed that amidst the roaring waves, a wave came out. The bigger white line is rolling towards this side

"Pa" The huge waves hit the solid seaside stone cliffs, making a loud roaring sound, and then turned into countless white crystal clear water splashes.

"Charge! They can't hold it anymore!" On the beach where the battle was fierce, the assault squadron centered on the Stannis Corps was still struggling to attack. Because of the rising tide, many Nord soldiers raised their weapons above their heads. Water advances. For a moment, the river was completely covered with darkness, and all of them were heads above the water.

"monster!"

At this moment, a group of Nord infantry who were struggling in the waves suddenly shouted in panic. These soldiers who were floating forward with shields and weapons in their hands immediately acted like frightened ducks, not even holding the weapons in their hands. They turned around and struggled to slide their hands towards the beach behind them. Their faces were filled with hesitation, fear and despair. Behind them, countless black shadows came with the waves.

"Bang" a 20-meter-high triangular bow, like a giant beast awakening from the deep sea, suddenly broke out of the darkness behind them, like a wild horse, breaking through the waves, the huge triangular ship The head, the rounded and thick hull, looks like a Salander five-mast class large transport ship.

"Ah! Ah!" Countless shrill shouts came from the sea. The huge hull just crushed these ant-sized targets. A whole squadron of Nord soldiers were killed on the spot because they could not dodge. The sharp angle of the ship's prow hit him, shattering all the bones in his body.

The Nord soldiers who escaped nearby were sucked into the waves by the whirlpool caused by the huge hull breaking open. For a while, their screams sounded horrifying in the dark night.

"Boats, lots of boats!"

The Nord soldiers who were swimming in the water suddenly became a mess. They were crowded together. Looking at the giant warship rushing not far away, they all turned pale with fright. They turned around and fled towards the beach behind them. However, There were so many of them that it was impossible to disperse quickly, let alone with the rising tide that was as fast as a hurricane.

"Whoosh!" The bow of the ship broke through the waves, and more and more large ships, driven by the waves, rushed towards the beach like arrows.

Wherever they passed, countless corpses of Nord infantry floated, like countless huge iron plows cutting huge water marks in the Nord crowd. The Nord infantry group that was still struggling to swim was hit to pieces. Countless soldiers sank into the water and never rose again.

The floating corpses tossed with the waves, like discarded sacks, crashed heavily onto the beach where the Hurun tribe was. The scene in front of them completely stunned many Nord soldiers who were fighting with the Hurun tribe.

"Papa!" A large transport ship crashed onto the beach with a sound like rolling thunder. Several Nord infantrymen were knocked out on the spot.

"Attack!" Following the sound from the ship, countless crossbow arrows rained down on the surrounding Nord infantry. At this time, the silver moon in the west had just climbed into the sky, and the cold light formed by the arrows even formed like a Meteor shower-like scenery

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"Sir, reinforcements, reinforcements from the enemy!" A Nord squadron leader rolled and crawled from the sea to the beach where Boankov was, shouting hoarsely.