36 old comrades-in-arms
Withdraw to the back of the battlefield and hand over the frontal battle to the regular forces of both sides.
"Hoo ......"
After withdrawing from the battlefield, Wei Ken breathed a sigh of relief.
Just now I thought I would be drowned in the wave of cavalry charges.
The array of spears and shields that had been held up with all their might to suppress the fear could not even suppress the attack of the torrent of steel for a moment, and then they were scattered under the iron hooves. Almost, like the cannon fodder troops on the east side, only one percent of them may survive, and even their main generals were lost in this wave of cavalry charges.
And speaking of the main general, Weken unconsciously looked at Floyd.
The eyes of the people around him were all focused on him, leaning closely around him. It was as if where Freud was would be invincible and crush all his enemies.
The two opposing units did not even shoot down a single enemy cavalry, but on this side, Freud alone shot down and killed two cavalrymen. The other cavalryman who was shot down by Loku and Negal's "Wang Bahuzi Squad" was so well armored and strong in battle that the comrades who rushed up could not even kill him, but could only watch the other party withdraw under the cover of his comrades.
Regrouping and platooning, everyone was in a state of apprehension.
The frontal fighting did not last long, and it seemed that they were worried about the depletion of their vital forces, and both sides quickly withdrew their troops.
The battlefield was cleaned quickly, and the bodies of several comrades were recovered, and that's it. The corpse collection teams on both sides tacitly agreed not to attack the corpse collection teams sent by the other side, and they were both quickly cleaning up the battlefield.
In this battle, the miscellaneous army lost 17 people, and more than 20 people were wounded of varying degrees. The source of damage is mainly the enemy's cavalry units, and the disparity in equipment is too large to passively take the beating.
After returning to the barracks, Wei Ken, like the others, sat directly in the open space of the camp, deeply worried about the future battle.
Lear went to count supplies and personnel, and urged the soldiers who remained in the camp to prepare dinner. Freud went to take care of the wounded, calm the people, and lead the men to continue to strengthen the fortifications of the camp.
At this time, Wei Ken was surrounded by the two men of Loku and Negar.
"Weken, how many people have you killed?" Negar's words still lingered with fear. Returning from the battlefield doesn't mean he can like that kind of flesh-and-blood place.
"Kill ......," Wei Ken subconsciously replied, "more than twenty". But after carefully checking the number of souls of the miscellaneous soldier system, I was a little surprised for a while.
Wei Ken swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with some confusion: "Thirteen ......"
It seems that there are still some people who have not been completely killed by themselves, but have only been severely injured. Maybe if you are seriously injured, and then someone else will make up for the knife, it will not be considered to be killed by yourself, and there will be no soul in the account.
Current soul count: 23.
"There are so many people, your combat exploits are second only to the generals, right?" Luo Ku's eyes widened in surprise, "We don't dare to go up, we can only set up a formation and defend it." ”
They were firmly in one place, and interestingly, in addition to the two cavalrymen killed by Freud, they pulled down the third cavalry with their concerted efforts. I don't know which little genius cut off the horse's legs, and almost didn't let the cavalry plant in their hands.
"You can get a cavalryman down, it's already very strong. Weken doesn't ignore what is commendable.
"Eivar, he got it down. Negar looked at Eibar, who was digesting the aftermath of the first battle with a few recruits, "The guy looked at the horseman's horse with an axe, and let the other man die and lay it down." ”
Weken nodded and called out to Eivar, "That's the right thing to do. ”
Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.
The miscellaneous soldiers are not strong enough to capture the king, but it is still possible to cut off a horse or something.
"Yes. Eibar replied hastily, raising his head proudly.
This deed, he can blow for a lifetime. Except for what the general could do, he alone cut down the enemy's cavalry. Add a little more oil and vinegar, and it will become a heroic story that the children on the street love to see.
"Ha, call Eibar the Brave?" said Negar jokingly, "how about having the bard write you a poem and pass it on?"
"Okay?" Eibar stood up excitedly, "I didn't expect that I, Eibar, would also become a 'hero' and a 'brave' one day, yes, it must be 'outstanding in battle, and ten thousand people are not right' to be praised!
He is immersed in the fantasy of the future world, and it seems that some wonderful scenes appear in front of him.
The beautiful girl listened to the children's stories, fell in love with the warriors in the stories, and then found that the warriors she liked were in front of her. Eibar had already figured out what the names of his children would be.
Loku looked at Eibar and smiled bitterly: "Well, it's better to be a little more cautious......"
Eibar apparently didn't listen to this, still confused by the bright future.
"In the future, we still need to fight, and next time, we will work harder. Weken nodded, motioning for Eibar to calm down a bit.
In the next battle, find a way to deal with the cavalry.
At the forefront, the next time you face cavalry, you must shoot those people down. And the mage, if you can find a way to kill it, you have to do whatever it takes.
However, at this time, a small team in the distance, accompanied by a grain truck, drove into the camp.
The man who came was from the Tibi legion, led by a man with a handsome face on a tall horse. He was covered with a luxurious armor of glory, and the long sword at his waist seemed to exude a different kind of coercion. He had a hearty smile on his face, and his blonde hair was neatly combed back his head, like a polite nobleman.
But Wei Ken feels that this person is definitely not simple. From him, you can feel a sense of majesty no less than that of Freud, and his martial arts must be very strong. If I'm not mistaken, the other party should be - a powerful knight.
Knights, those with honorable titles, why don't they come to inspect this kind of cannon fodder battalion, do they?
"Haha, this army looks more 'vigorous' than the other two? There are still people talking loudly about the things that will be left in history?" The smile on the man's face was shallow, giving people a feeling like a fresh breeze, "Should I say, is it worthy of the army brought out by the former knights?" Although the equipment is much worse than the regular army, the morale is not bad at all, and the fighting spirit after the war is still so high. Admire!"
He's the embodiment of those spring girls' dream lovers, right?
But alas, there are all big men here, and unless they have a special hobby, no one will be captivated by his smile.
"Huh?" Weken's eyes tightened, sweeping towards Floyd, who was standing up, as he swept past Lear's group of veterans......
The tense atmosphere in the barracks was no less than the previous battlefield, and even existed.
On the battlefield, the soldiers on both sides obeyed orders and killed each other, especially the cannon fodder, and even had a sense of sympathy for each other. But here, it seems to be hatred, the kind of hatred that never stops, and wants to tear the other person's body to pieces.
"Presie, our small 'army of miscellaneous soldiers' is not worth your inspection. Floyd stood up directly and met the sight of the handsome man, "I also understand, you were the one who persuaded Tibi to attack, right?"
"Haha, my 'old comrade-in-arms', don't be so ruthless, I miss your family very much. Pree, he still had a warm smile on his face, "I don't know, how is little Liz doing? As a 'stepfather', I miss it very much! Since this army belongs to Forest Town, let me guess...... My sweet little Liz, is it in Forest Town?"
Swish!
Freud was furious and drew his sword directly.
"General!" Lear hurriedly stopped Floyd.
Swish...... The sword was sheathed again.
"Oh, it's a pity, I originally wanted to draw a knife against Shangguan and take you down for 'treason'. Preece shook his head regretfully, "Alright, Freud, my dear comrade-in-arms, let me enjoy the battle as 'cannon fodder'." Hahahaha-"
Pres laughed and rode away, followed only by a dozen or so of his own soldiers. The convoy of food that arrived with them began to ration the grain and grass, and registered the remaining number of people in the camp to confirm the next ration.
"General?" said Weken, facing a grim-faced Floyd, "is that him?"
"It's him. Floyd nodded heavily, "That beast ...... He actually ran from the royal capital to the northern front......"
In this battle, it seems that you will not only have to face the enemy in front of you, but also have to watch out for the knives behind you.
Perhaps, there will be no rest tonight.
The direct order to "hit the stone with an egg" will directly push Freud to a dead end.
However, this army actually spent half a month in peace......
Even Weken himself was incredible. If it weren't for Pres coming to provoke every once in a while, he might have forgotten about the black knife in his back.
"What kind of medicine is he selling in his gourd?" Wei Ken was puzzled.