"What are the waves?" Seeing that his adjutant had returned from delivering the order, Wilcas tilted his head slightly and asked.

"My lord, it's just the fifth wave, and we don't have many crossbow arrows." The adjutant said.

"Hmm...... Let the scouts go out in shifts to find out the enemy's movements, beware of sneak attacks, and the rest rest of them rest in place and be on standby at any time. Wilcas was tempted to give the order for everyone to be on standby and alert for an impending attack, but in the end he endured it and decided to continue as he had been ordered.

Now he feels that he is finishing a rock-paper-scissors game with the commander opposite, although he is stationed in the same place to respond to all changes, but he is also in a passive state. And the commander on the opposite side obviously grasped this and used a ruthless move in the open. If the first five waves of attacks, the interval between the two attacks is about the same, this is to cultivate a habit for the soldiers on the side of the Half Moon Leader, a habit of immediately relaxing after experiencing a difficult resistance...... It's not good!

Wilcas had a strong feeling that this sixth attack was likely to be the general attack prepared for him by the opposing commander, and this general attack was very likely to be in a few breaths or a few minutes!

It's like two people who have already guessed the first five times they were all draws, and they are thinking about each other's sixth situation. The enemy must be pondering, now that the habitual thinking has been cultivated enough, it is time to give a fatal blow to catch him off guard!

While Wilcas was thinking, a shout of killing suddenly came from the west.

"What's going on?!" Looking at the herald who staggered over, he asked with a cold face.

"My lord! The enemy had just collected his troops and immediately organized an attack, and the west was already in close contact with the enemy! ”

"What a panic! Even if it is a hand-to-hand battle, the soldiers of our Half Moon Collar will always be the strongest! Wilcas glared at the panicked soldier fiercely, and then fought again to the improvised command and began to mobilize the entire legion. He had already decided in his heart that if he could go back alive this time, he must tell Wei Xu that the soldiers of the Half Moon Collar had unconsciously cultivated this dependence, which was not good.

"Each squad commands separately and uses combo tactics to stop the enemy!" The commander on the opposite side had apparently noticed the confusion in the position of the Half Moon Leader, and once again ordered the entire army to attack. Just by looking at that momentum, you can know that this attack on them is definitely betting on the vast majority of their own strength!

"The rest of the heavy weapon positions, continue to focus on fighting the frontal enemy!" Wilcas looked gloomily at the enemy rushing in the distance, his tone still steady, without the slightest fluster.

It seemed that Wilcas's momentum had affected the others, and the commotion in the half-moon leader's position quickly subsided, and these already exhausted soldiers raised their magic guns one by one, ready to strike a fatal blow at the enemies who entered the firing range. Although in the previous battles, it was the heavily armed positions that blocked the enemy, but they also became substitutes at critical times, and the work such as twisting the strings was rotated. The exhaustion on the side of the half-moon collar is more of a psychological fatigue and mental malaise.

First the bed crossbow, then the pedal crossbow, and finally the magic gun. Whether it is the charged soul stone of the magic energy gun or the rune gasket, it is already about to bottom out at this time, and the attack density against the enemy has been reduced a lot.

"Collapse!" An explosion was heard.

A crossbowman who had just been frantically stomping on the crossbow was now covering his face and howling on the ground. The first two crossbowmen were no better, one was unconscious, and the other had a bow arm with a crossbow string attached to his head obliquely. The same situation was constantly playing out in the heavy weapons position, and after several hours of frantic operation, these worn and broken heavy weapons became the main factor in the attrition of the soldiers of the Half Moon Leader for the first time.

"All staff, shield array!"

Looking at the still charging forward, with the crazy Shadinhull soldiers in his eyes, Wilkas took a deep breath and finally gave this order. This command is a representative of the upcoming white-knuckle battle!

"Drink!"

After the replenishment of physical strength medicine, although the spirit was exhausted, the soldiers of the Half Moon Collar still reacted accordingly at the first time. This was almost an instinctive reaction of theirs, and although the shield wall was formed in sequence, and even a little messy in some places, within ten seconds of Wilcas's order, after the last enemy to attack the position in the west was cut down, a completely external shield wall was formed.

"Drink!" The half-moon leading soldiers, who were already mentally exhausted, actually showed a certain degree of excitement under this neat cheer.

In the distance, Taibo looked at the formed shield wall and frowned slightly. The golden shield wall of the Half Moon Collar reflected the fiery sunset, and such a view made him feel uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it.

"They're at the end of their crossbows, ready to die! Pass the order, and the first one to break through the enemy line will personally ask the lord to be knighted! The person who cuts off the head of the enemy commander is rewarded with five thousand gold coins on this basis, and the reward for being able to capture him is doubled! "Although I was a little uneasy about the sudden uplifting of the Half Moon Collar, Taibo was also ready to send it. It was hard to use human life to pile up the opportunity for melee combat, and he couldn't just let it go!

"Bang!"

Finally, the enemies rushing from all directions collided with the shield wall of the Half Moon Leader.

Shouting and killing, wrestling, constantly crushing each other. The white blades that shone with cold light, and a puddle of blood that suddenly appeared out of nowhere decorated the entire battlefield.

Even if the half-moon leader loses the advantage of heavy weapons and re-explodes the amazing coordination ability and combat power of the past, but the key to white-knuckle combat is the number of people, in the face of several times the number of enemies, the only result is that the shield wall is constantly compressed, and there are constantly cases where someone is killed by the long sword inserted through the gap.

"No more...... There is still an hour to go until the appointed time......" Wilcas looked at the situation in front of him, his eyes struggling slightly. "Did the plan fail?"

An hour? Now in this situation, it is estimated that the Half Moon Leader will not be able to hold out for even ten minutes! What to do? Give up or fight to the death?!

Just as Wilcas was hesitating, he suddenly noticed a cavalry of more than seven hundred men suddenly appeared on the western horizon. Red armor, red flag!

"The formation shrinks, the arrow formation! Everyone, to the west, charge! The moment he saw the reinforcements from the west, Wilcas knew that the plan was completed and that it was time for him to withdraw, he shouted, and directly held his shield to fill in the position of the half-moon leader soldier who had just fallen in the west.

Storm Command, brazenly unleashed!

"One! Two! ”

At the moment at the top, Wilcas only felt a huge force coming from the front. But fortunately, his adjutant and his guards caught up behind him, one by one, and the guards were around him, which could help him stabilize.

"One! Two! This shout seemed to have magical power, and it instantly made the remaining less than eight hundred people of the Half Moon Leader condense together, with Wilcas as the tip, forming a triangle and taking a firm step towards the west......