Chapter 39: Meeting on a Narrow Road (8)

Chen Feng led more than 100 people to rush back and forth on the battlefield, until there were no more lone soldiers, Chen Feng began to retreat and left towards the other side of the valley.

There were corpses everywhere on the ground, and some soldiers threw away their weapons with curly blades, picked up the better ones from the ground, and carried them with them, and also carried a shield on their backs, both round shields and large shields.

In the valley, Chen Feng personally broke the rear and asked the soldiers who had been wounded after a day of fierce fighting to retreat towards the ruins behind the valley. At this time, the security regiment was attacked by the enemy on both sides, and Chen Feng had to shrink the battle line, intending to retreat to Shangcun, and then continue to resist the pace of the aristocratic army with the help of the terrain.

"Luo Jun, send a few people up the mountain to see if the nobles' army has gone up the mountain. If that's the case...... We're in trouble. Chen Feng looked at the steep mountain stream, this place was quite unfamiliar, Chen Feng never thought that one day, he would need to climb the mountain to escape.

In a quarter of an hour, the guards ran back to report that there were no soldiers on the mountain, and Chen Feng calmed down a little at this time.

If Lord Deli could even count this, then he might really be doomed.

"Tell the sledgehammer, the sledge, everyone go up the hill, leave the cavalry useless, and then go over the hill and leave. The rest of the people went up the mountain and went up to the village to gather. ”

The soldiers began to walk up the mountain with difficulty, but Chen Feng was mainly at the foot of the mountain, watching them.

"Commander, let me break the queen." Luo Jun glanced at the aristocratic army that was gradually approaching, and the stray arrow landed more than ten meters in front of him. Luo Jun had to remind again, "Regiment Commander, Rogue Town needs you." ”

"The big iron sword hasn't come yet, I can't go!"

Chen Feng was really reluctant to let go of the most elite troops, they were under the iron hooves of the knights at this time, and their life and death were uncertain.

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The knights had never seen such a terrible weapon, and who could pick up such a solid hammer? The two huge pumpkins seemed to become one in the hands of the sledgehammer, and the knights could not help him when they came close.

"Close formation, close! I don't believe that he can stand up without end. Use your crossbows to show him how powerful our barony is. A knight began to direct the soldiers beside him, and several knights in armor joined together the knight's shield and knight's sword in their hands to approach the sledgehammer.

"Boom!"

The pumpkin hammer of the sledgehammer slammed into the knights' shields. The whole valley was filled with a cacophony of cacophony.

This blow caused the knight to take a few steps backwards, and if it weren't for the gap between his companions around him, he might have been hacked to death by the sword again.

"Everyone be careful, don't resist him, try to hold him back, and let the others annihilate the surrounding group of farmers who are in the way."

The soldiers of the security regiment were furious, "Farmer? These damn iron bumps, kind of take off your armor and go head-to-head with labor. "Even if Chen Feng spliced the hard work of Rogue Town for two months, he couldn't create a real armor, except for a few important parts that were covered with iron sheets.

Another soldier of the security regiment fell in a pool of blood, and he looked at the depression on the knight's body unwillingly, and muttered, "It's a little bit, it's a little bit." ”

Sledgehammer broke through the enemy's defenses, and then led his soldiers back in defeat until the guard came running to the next order.

"Withdraw!" Sledgehammer ordered, and the soldiers gave up the enemy they were fighting with with relief, and a group of people began to withdraw in the direction Chen Feng had specified.

In the valley, it gets narrower and narrower, which is also a guarantee that the sledgehammer and others can retreat safely. Although the number is scarce and the equipment lags behind the noble knights, with the presence of two powerful warriors, the Great Iron Sword and the Great Iron Hammer, the security regiment still retains most of its combat effectiveness.

Looking at the sledgehammer and the others who were getting closer and closer, Chen Feng grinned. originally planned to let them hold the retreat and let themselves have a guarantee, but who would have thought that they would accidentally ruin the lives of more than 100 of their own people.

The most taboo thing in war is to flank inside.

Chen Feng picked up a spear and slashed at the knights, the big hammer, the big iron sword and Chen Feng were like killing gods, and they resisted the attack of thirty cavalry in this narrow valley.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer soldiers beside him, Chen Feng knew that most of the people had already evacuated, and Chen Feng fled towards the mountain with the last few backbones.

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On a certain hill in the wasteland forest, Chen Feng took less than two hundred people here to lick his wounds. Chen Feng patted a soldier on the shoulder and said, "Don't be discouraged, we have completed the first phase of our two-day battle. The so-called one go, again and again, three and exhaustion. In the past two days, we have not only dispelled the arrogance of the aristocratic army, but also defeated a whole team of 500 mercenaries. The current aristocratic army has less than 200 people left, and even if they are elite and trained hard, they will not be able to escape from the more than 700 newly recruited recruits and militiamen. It is impossible for these people to break through the upper village, you know, there are still 300 people and 400 villagers in Luoda. With the help of the fortifications of the upper village, it will be no problem to block it for a few more days. ”

Chen Feng gave the soldiers a small amount of white bread while beating chicken blood, and it was once said that appetite can cure all troubles. He didn't believe it before, but now that he saw the soldiers who were gradually smiling, Chen Feng believed it.

After Luo Jun counted the casualties, he came to report to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng and his entourage of more than 700 people went through two days of fighting, and in the end they only took less than 200 people, among which except for 50 soldiers who could immediately enter the battle after resting, the others were more or less injured, some could still be cured, and some could only wait for death on a simple stretcher in pain.

Chen Feng held the soldier's hand and said, "Good look, you are good look." I have witnessed your glory, your determination to be a warrior. Hold on, hold on! ”

Chen Feng is not a doctor, he can't see how long this soldier can hold out, but judging from the abdomen covered by his left hand, the bleeding can't stop, it can only be when it runs out, and he will be lifeless.

At this moment, Chen Feng had never been desperate, those soldiers who followed him to fight at the mouth of the valley for two whole days, and finally died beside him.

Liang Jiu and Luo Jun stepped forward, gently closed the soldier's eyes, and covered him with branches and leaves from the side that he didn't know where to go.

"Commander, he's gone." Luo Jun said softly, and then asked a few soldiers to prepare to bury him on the back mountain.

"He's just been fighting with us, and he's got enough credit for him to get one acre of tax-free arable land, and he can grow whatever he wants. He hadn't even had time to say his last words. I can't even call him by name. ”

"Captain..."