Chapter 32: Meeting on a Narrow Road (1)

Edson Commonwealth.

In the forests of the Western Heath.

One of the largest battles in years is going on here, with more than 3,000 men participating.

Lord Deli gathered all his knights and cavalry together, as an old soldier, he knew that the greatest advantage of cavalry was to charge, and at this time, the wasteland forest completely contained their advantage, except for a few servants who were sent out as scouts to inquire about information, everyone was in the army waiting for the latest orders.

On both sides were the Great Shield infantry.

Lord Deley, who had experienced an ambush, knew that Chen Feng had a good long-range army under his command, whether it was bows, crossbows, or javelins, they were the biggest cold arrows in the forest.

At the head of the line was a mercenary force of about three hundred men. The leader of this mercenary force is called Senmo, a middle-aged man in his early forties. The scars on his face add up to longer than his arms, and he's been licking blood from the knife for twenty years.

This time, Alberton invited Luntunbao, the capital of his western provinces, for three hundred silver moons, in order to serve as the vanguard of the army. In addition, Ebron allowed any village he passed through to loot and obtain as personal property. Of course, it's about the villages under the rule of Chen Feng Rogge.

Sen Mo sat on the middle hunting horse, a large bow in his hand kept an eye on his surroundings, a veteran who could survive in the mercenary world for twenty years could not be a mediocre talent.

The arrow in Senmo's hand was shot out and sank into the jungle. A "bang" was heard, followed by a burst of birds rising into the sky, and several of his men chased after them along the spot where the arrow had disappeared.

"Ahh Sonorous... Ah......h

I saw one of his men fly out of the jungle and fall to the ground. Senmo gestured, and several mercenaries slashed towards the place where his men had disappeared just now. "Idea,!" After a bandit-like sound, the forest was calm again.

Senmo's mercenaries returned, carrying the corpses of three of their companions, and one limping to the end, apparently with his leg ruined.

"What's going on?" Senmo asked.

"Boss, let's go in the direction of your arrow, there is a person lying on the ground, the boss is really a miracle shot, hit the red heart, the other party doesn't even have a chance to call for help."

"Then why did you go so long? How can there still be casualties? Senmo questioned the man who answered him, and he remembered that he had been among the first to follow him, five or six years ago. (The old man here is when Senmo established his own mercenary group, not when he was a subordinate.) ）

"Boss, there were still people in the jungle just now, and when a few of us passed, they suddenly attacked us, and Xiao Zuo was cut down by them before he could draw his knife." The subordinate pointed to the corpse on his back and said, looking a little unwilling, "If I had reacted earlier, Xiao Zuo would not have just left." ”。

"Alright, leave the two of us to settle them down, we still need to move on."

This little episode did not stop the team, even if Senmo wanted to stop and remember his subordinates who had followed him for many years, but Lord Deli would not give him a chance, after all, he was paid, and if he wanted to remember, yes, please pay back. And it's doubled also!

After another hour it was getting dark, and it was not until the sun set down in the treetops that Lord Deli ordered his men to begin camping.

The location of the camp chosen by Lord Deli is not bad, there are mountains and rivers here, and there is a fruit forest, although the food on it has been shamefully picked by Chen Feng.

In the dark forest, Chen Yanyan looked at the brightly lit camp not far away, and said unwillingly, "Even if you are a little literate, it is really good to choose a place to camp, and a vigil has been arranged." ”

Seeing that there was no longer a chance, Chen Yanyan did not toss his subordinates, and directly found a mountain and started camping. As a would-be knight, he naturally knew about night raids. But the enemy came from afar and didn't know where he was, so Chen Yanyan only arranged for three soldiers to take turns to keep vigil, and the others began to recharge their energy and fall asleep.

The next day, noon.

Chen Feng looked at the information sent back by the scouts, his brows furrowed, and he almost wrung out water.

"Ten soldiers were lost in one day, and it seems that the strength of this group of mercenaries is close to the level of the aristocratic army. No, this battle is not easy to fight. Chen Feng shook his head helplessly alone in the camp.

On the wasteland, Chen Feng led the team to shuttle through the forest, and this time Chen Feng wanted to play a game with them.

Since Chen Feng's arrival, the iron ore in Houshan has been heavily mined by Chen Feng, and many iron weapons, armor, and tools have begun to be manufactured from the blacksmith shop.

At this time, Chen Feng was destroying the road in the valley of the old ruins of the Baronial Castle. "I'll let you run the horse, I'll let you run the horse!"

It took half a day for Chen Feng to finally dig a two-hundred-meter "waste road" in the valley. The pavement was either stone or pit, and there were many branches, antlers, and horse rejection formations, and the few wooden stakes that had been temporarily sharpened and stuck upside down in the ground were particularly terrifying.

Chen Feng said to Chen Yanyan, the leader of the scout squadron who was gradually moving away, "Be careful, look at it when you come back, don't commit suicide." ”

"Got it, it's long-winded......" Chen Yanyan looked very impatient when Chen Feng repeatedly commanded.

The scouts departed and slew Baron Alberton's army in the wasteland.

"Whew..."

Lord Deli received a report from the soldiers, and a cavalry contingent of thirty men was shouting ahead.

Lord Deli personally inspected it, and after confirming that it was a bandit team, he ordered Senmo to lead his troops to attack.

Looking at the almost rubbish security scout in front of him, Sen Mo spat out, "Someone." ”

A team of two hundred men began to form in front of the valley, and at this time Senmo took the lead, standing at the front of the group, and the backbone behind him began to organize their team, and it was not until a quarter of an hour later that they climbed into their horses and came behind Senmo.

Chen Yanyan looked at the same number of cavalry as himself, but their personal level was obviously much stronger than his own.

"Come on, let's fight, otherwise how will you know the gap between yourself and others." Thinking of this, Chen Yanyan took out the two-handed big sword on his back and ordered to the subordinates behind him, "Blow the horn!" ”

"Uhhhhhh

The bison horn hovered over the valley, and the distant sound of the horn seemed to come from hell.

"Stomp..."

The sound of horses galloping on the mountain terrain is so crisp and terrifying.........

"Kill!"

The cavalry shouted and killed with a loud voice, lingering throughout the battlefield.

Chen Feng watched from the valley, and Lord Deli rode out of the front of the line on a tall horse......

On the edge of the wasteland forest, the two forces began the first real confrontation.