"All archers!

With a shout from the commander of the rebel forward, the rebel archers lined up in a neat line, drew an arrow from the quiver and placed it on the bowstring.

"Shoot the arrows!"

In an instant, more than 5,000 arrows flew out of the rebels' positions, and the overwhelming number of arrows was like a dark cloud that appeared out of thin air, as if the heavy rain in the sky was suspended for a while.

"Hide up! Don't show your head!"

Knight Colin ran into the fortress in a panic, shouting anxiously.

Sharp arrows slammed into the walls of the fortress and were bounced away, but there were still a number of arrows that were supposed to be enchanted and nailed in, turning the fortress into a hedgehog.

"Ahh

One soldier had no time to dodge and was shot in the thigh by an arrow flying through the opening of the fort, but fortunately, the injury was not too serious, and the leg could have been saved if he had been sent to the hospital in time.

"Gopher, after the enemy stops firing arrows for a while, you take Tolan to the barracks and hand him over to the druids for treatment. ”

"Yes!"

Colin noticed the screams of the soldiers, his heart sank, knowing that one of his men had been hit by arrows, and after checking the injuries and finding that they were not too serious, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to concentrate on thinking about how to deal with the enemy.

The rain of arrows continued for more than ten seconds, and the entire hillside near the fortress turned white.

The named team members hurriedly picked up the wounded and ran down the mountain.

Colin quietly poked his head out of the firing opening of the fort and watched the movements of the enemy forces below.

"Captain, how much longer are we going to hold out?"

At this moment, a warrior took a deep breath and stepped forward to ask Collin.

"It won't be long, just an hour and an hour, the rain is almost stopped, and I guess that Gregor's kid has already arrived at the command office, we just need to hold on a little longer, and we can retreat. ”

Knight Colin looked at the sky, and the rain had gradually subsided, until at last only a few drops of rain fell on his nose.

He wrinkled his nose and wore a look of solemnity on his face.

"The rain has stopped, everyone cheer up! The enemy may be about to attack us!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone clenched the weapons in their hands that could give them a sense of security, and stared at the enemy troops below with a little nervousness.

Knight Colin's conjecture was correct, having dealt two blows in a row, the rebel forward commander had noticed this small enemy force on the hill.

"This small army can be equipped with arquebuses and the kind of stones that can explode, I think it should be the elite of the enemy, a small county-level city can have such a strong small army, it can bring us such a big loss, it is estimated that eating them will bring a huge blow to the prince's army.

"Lucius, you take the three hundred men of your headquarters and go up the mountain from the side, and you are bound to eat the troops on the mountain!"

"Yes!"

A knight wrapped in red armor stepped forward to answer, and walked towards the edge of the cliff with the troops of his headquarters.

More than thirty hooks were thrown onto the top of the cliff, and after confirming that they were safe, the three hundred knights climbed up one after another.

They did not use their fighting spirit when climbing, because they were afraid that the strong light of the fighting spirit would be discovered by the enemy, so they would lose their concealment and could only attack.

In their imagination, the small army of the enemy army was already dead at this moment, and no matter how strong the troops were, they should have no fighting spirit at this moment.

But even if they think so, these rebels did not underestimate the enemy, concealed their whereabouts, and quietly touched them.

Five hundred meters, four hundred meters, three hundred meters, two hundred meters, and finally when they reached one hundred and fifty meters, they began to run wildly, extremely fast.

"Captain!, what do you think that's that!?"

One of Colin's men pointed to the enemy running south at thirty kilometers per hour.

Colin squinted for a moment, then suddenly exclaimed.

"Oh no! Hurry up! Throw the grenade!"

He shouted, pulled a grenade from his waist, and threw it into the distance as soon as he pulled the ring to activate the circle.

The fighters followed and threw their grenades out as well.

"Spread out! Spread out! This was the thing before!"

The red-armored rebel officer who led the team rushed up looked at the dozens of grenades flying in the sky, and quickly ordered his men to disperse.

He recognized this thing, the previous magicians were killed by this thing, and he couldn't be careless.

The rebel soldiers heard the order and quickly dispersed, but it was a little late, and many people were still confronted by the flying grenades.

"Boom, boom!"

A series of explosions rang out, and the enemy's severed limbs and severed arms flew into the sky.

The grenade is a mixture of various things such as iron pieces and stones, and the shell of the grenade is also made of iron.

At this moment, as soon as the grenade exploded, the iron sheet inside and the iron sheet on the surface were suddenly burned red and accelerated to a terrifying speed, splashing away in all directions.

The shrapnel flying everywhere was even more terrifying than the enchanted lead bullets, and two soldiers escaped the explosion, but their legs were cut off directly by two larger pieces of shrapnel, and the cross-section was very neat, as if they had been cut off with a sword.

This group of enemy troops suffered heavy losses from this wave of grenades, and directly lost half of their personnel, and those soldiers all had fear in their eyes, staring at the soldiers of the "Leviathan", and fled backwards in a panic.

"None of them are allowed to escape! Deserters will be dealt with according to military law!" The officer in red armor let out two fiery red fighting spirits and cut off the heads of the two deserters, shocking the deserters.

The deserters stopped in place, glanced at the corpses of their comrades, glanced at the commander in front of them, gritted their teeth, and continued to rush towards the fortress where the "Leviathan" was located.

"Put!"

Taking advantage of the grenade blowing up the enemy's formation, fifty-eight soldiers lined up in two rows, the rear row was responsible for continuing to throw grenades, and the front row opened fire on the enemy in a neat manner, and dozens of enemy soldiers were knocked down in one round of attacks.

"Damn!"

Lucius, a rebel officer covered in fiery red armor, gritted his teeth and cursed.

At this time, his team had completely disobeyed the command, and was frightened by the enemy, even if they were all transcendental, they were all warriors who had really killed people and seen blood, and they were also defeated at this moment.

The enemy is like a farmer with a scythe, and his troops are like wheat that has already been harvested, no matter how many there are, it can only add a few merits to his enemies.

"Retreat!"

He gritted his teeth and roared, leading the rest of his remnants to flee backwards, like a lost dog.