Chapter 41: The Battle of the Upper Village (Part II)

Outside the upper village.

Leon changed his normal way and urged his mercenaries to work hard. At this time, he seemed to see the woman of Chiguoguo, and he couldn't wait.

Hundreds of meters away from Leon, Luo didn't cut down and said, "These damn nobles, they should go to hell!" The soldiers of the security regiment next to Luo Yi also cursed the nobles, but this did not seem to have any effect on the defense of the upper village.

Luo Yi found a deputy squadron leader, he was the strongest crossbowman in the upper village now, and the crossbow machine in his hand was captured during the last ambush on Lord Deley. This person is deeply valued by Luo Yi.

Luo Yi said solemnly to the deputy squadron leader. "Now I will hand over to you all the seventy crossbowmen in the upper village, and I hope you will not let me down."

Another battle unfolds in the wasteland forest......

The deputy squadron leader entrusted by Luo Yi is named Robert Ent. Hundreds of years ago, their ancestors were also nobles, but they were defeated, and by this time Robert had no trace of aristocratic breath, but the brave descendants left by his ancestors had not been abandoned, which benefited them a lot.

The crossbow in the hands of Deputy Squadron Leader Robert Ent kept firing, and the mercenaries dozens of meters away joined the shield provided by Lord Deley. The distance of tens of meters had already made the crossbow arrows and arrows lose their accuracy and impact, and when they were finally nailed to the shield, even the lowest-level mercenaries did not do any damage.

The effective distance of the javelin is only more than thirty meters, and not everyone can shoot beyond this distance, but fortunately, for so many days, Luo Yi has been saving equipment, otherwise there is really no way to resist the attack of hundreds of people.

Early the next morning.

After prayer and breakfast, the mercenaries began a new attack.

A few piles of rubble not far away warn people that they were the unfortunate people who were taken away by stray arrows yesterday.

Some mercenaries are still glad in their hearts, but fortunately it was not themselves who hung up yesterday. It's more about praying, hoping that their luck today will be as good as yesterday.

One of the mercenaries drew his weapon from his waist and slashed the arrows from his shield to the ground, continuing to stand at the front of the group, followed by groups of cleaners.

As the distance progressed, the mercenaries began to suffer casualties, and at fifty meters, Robert changed the flat fire to a projectile, causing the mercenaries who had no shields to lose a dozen people. This was followed by a round of collective flat and projectile crossings.

The mercenary casualties increased, and at the same time, the team advanced to a place about 30 meters outside the upper village. It was only then that Lord Deli pulled his long-range pair over, and dozens of crossbowmen fired at each other in this not very spacious forest.

It is obvious that the soldiers of the security regiment are not the opponents of the aristocratic army, not only in terms of training and level, but also the bows and crossbows equipped are far behind the aristocratic army. Seeing that the other party was already increasing the intensity of the attack, Luo Yi and the others began to panic.

"Big brother, what should I do, it is estimated that they will arrive at the door in another hour." Luo San looked at Luo Yi with a solemn face and reminded.

"The other side has a large number of people, and our strength itself is lower than theirs, not to mention that the number is still four or five times that of us. We were ordered to go to the village after we died, so we ...... If you should be desperate, you have to be desperate. You can't escape. Luo Yi looked at the somewhat timid militia behind him, and said, "Here is your fertile land, your wife and children, you can't escape, what if you escape from them?" The nobles will not let us go, and they will not let go of your wives and children. ”

"I can't escape."

"Yes, you can't escape, in this bloody Shura field, who can escape destruction."

As the aristocratic armies advanced, the battles became more and more intense. The spearmen were already poking each other's lower bodies, and even some heavy stones on the ground had become weapons for these militiamen and boys. Pick it up, I'm afraid it's God who wants to clean them up, and a few mercenaries were smashed and bleeding, so it's not hideous.

There were more and more wounded screaming on the ground, mercenaries, noble crossbowmen, and soldiers of the security regiment.

Luo Er, Luo San, who were originally defending on both sides, let the militia take their place and join the battle at the village gate with their soldiers.

Luo Er used a one-handed sword, and the large shield in his left hand was made to order in the blacksmith shop in Rogue Town, with a height of one meter and a half, thick and strong. Luo Er led his troops to kill and crashed into several mercenaries who had just climbed into the upper village. A sturdy shield strike knocked several mercenaries to the ground, and the soldiers of the second squadron who followed behind them slashed them into several pieces with their swords.

Luo Ersheng made the aristocratic army on the side feel frightened, this was not like bandits or robbers at all, but a battle to suppress the rebellion.

Several soldiers of the second squadron were knocked to the ground by a crossbowman in the distance, and the blood oozing from their necks was bright and warm. Splattered at the surrounding soldiers, adding a lot of blood to them.

Seeing that the vanguard of the team had entered the village, the knights on the side joined the attacking team with their subordinates in foot combat. The addition of this group of iron bumps really boosted morale, and several already tired mercenaries beside them once again picked up their faith, followed the pace of the knights, and took advantage of the security regiment soldiers not paying attention, and laid down a black knife.

More than ten knights and servants made Luo Yi and the others under great pressure, and in less than half an hour, they had already occupied the gate of the village.

The loss of personnel simply did not dare to look at it directly.

The soldiers who were groaning on the ground of the security regiment were stabbed to death by the infantry who rushed in, their heads were cut off, and looking at the heads of their bloody companions, the group of soldiers of the security regiment were furious, and the weapons in their hands were brandished even more violently.

"Kill! Kill! ”

The sword in the mercenary's hand plunged into the chest of a security regiment soldier, and just as he was about to pull it out, the soldier grabbed him.

"Damn mercenaries, you are all going to hell and be devoured by the fire of hell."

Looking at the anger in the eyes of the soldiers of the security regiment, the mercenary panicked, "Let go, let go, you let go... Ahhhh......h My hand. ”

I saw that the mercenary's arm was cut off by the security regiment soldiers who rushed next to him, and the half of the arm and the one-handed sword were still on the body of the dead soldier, falling with him, and then being covered by the crowd that rushed in.

The mercenary with the severed arm was still wailing, but it seemed so insignificant in the middle of the chaotic battlefield that it didn't take long for his voice to cease abruptly. I don't know if it was the result of someone or it was hurt to death.

The big sword in Luo's hand had already curled its blade, and this was the third time he had changed weapons, but after the noble knights joined, it showed a one-sided rhythm.

In Luo Yi's opinion, the fall of Shangcun Village was inevitable.

At this time, Luo Yi seemed to have made up his mind and killed the nearest knight who was armed to the teeth.