"Hurry up and line up! It's all set up for me! Just follow your old infantry drills, yes, that's it! Don't stand too crowded, that will leave you with no room to attack, and don't stand too sparsely, that will make the undead rush into the queue! Okay, that's it, just keep half a position between each other! ”

Old Tom now has a full two hundred soldiers selected, and all of them are veterans with combat experience! And what about the opponents? It's just about three or four hundred undead, and there aren't too many high-level troops, and now, in the case of a small difference in number, Old John is completely sure that in the case of relatively small losses on his side, he will completely destroy this small group of undead who are attacking!

Anyway, all the grain in these two big warehouses must be transported back today, otherwise, in another three or two days, people will start starving to death in the camp!

This is what Old John never wants to see, and now that he has become a garrison, he has to take responsibility! He won't follow those aristocratic masters, take care of his own happiness and live without caring about the life or death of the people below! This is also the reason why this time, he wants to personally lead the team out, and he will never allow the failure of this operation! If it weren't for the fire elementals not being allowed to leave the canyon, he would have been able to lend at least two hundred lava dogs out now, and that would be foolproof! Unfortunately, I can only think about it now.

"Brethren! Hold on to your shields and weapons, see? Just such a small number of undead is definitely not enough for us to kill, as long as each person kills two, we can kill them all! Attention, attack their heads first! When you don't have a chance, you can cut off their hands and feet first! ”

Old John drew his Flame Rune Sword, walked to the first row of the line with his shield, and began to shout loudly to boost morale.

His special one-handed long sword began to emit flames after leaving its scabbard, and there were several strange runes in bright red on its body. This is a small gift from the fire demon Shaturu, for the fire demons, this short sword that can only be regarded as a dagger, in the hands of a human being, the length can already be used as a one-handed long sword!

"Attention! They're coming! Hold on to your shields and use your shoulders to lean on...... Crash ready! Raise your shield!! ”

After seeing the thirty or so ghouls in front of him take the lead in leaving their formation and began to rush up at high speed, Old John was not only not worried, but also greatly relieved.

Now, their behavior shows that these undead are acting only on instinct. It seems that there is no such terrible necromancer in their ranks commanding them.

Then, for this battle, he is even more confident! As long as they destroy these ghouls who have broken away from the undead team as quickly as possible, and then chop that damned abomination into pieces, then this battle will be won on their side!

"Steady, don't worry! Get ready...... Bump!!! ”

Seeing that the ghoul team finally rushed to his side, Old John roared fiercely, and then, all the shield infantry in the first row of battle lines, with their shields on their shoulders, used all their strength to knock out at the moment when the ghouls rushed over and made contact.

Boom... Boom... Boom~!!!

The dull sound of countless metal and flesh collisions sounded, and while the human infantry briefly lost their balance due to the impact of the other party, most of the ghouls were also staggered by their full impact and lost the momentum of rushing forward, and some of them were not good at focus, and even fell to the ground by their shields.

Before these ghouls could attack, the soldiers in the back row of battle lines tacitly took two steps forward, directly snatched half of their bodies from the gap left by the first row of comrades, and then chopped down with their swords, and in just a breath of time, more than half of this batch of ghouls were killed and wounded, and when they were ready to pounce, the soldiers in the second row retreated just right, and the soldiers in the first row stood in front of them with their shields raised.

"Stay in formation! Small steps forward! Free Attack! ”

With a blow from his shield, Old John lifted the ugly head of a ghoul that was about to pounce on him, and then a flaming sword stabbed it directly into the head from its jaw.

"Phew!"

Old John withdrew his weapon and spat hard at the ghoul who was lying on the ground and began to twitch. In just two rounds, these twenty or thirty ghouls have been wiped out by them! And the loss of his own side is nothing more than the bite of an unlucky ghost in the leg by a ghoul who is not yet dead.

Thankfully, there was a powerful priest in the current Flame Canyon yesterday, otherwise, the kid would have considered whether or not to cut off his own leg by now. After replenishing the sword to a ghoul who seemed to be still twitching, Old John had time to glance at the back of the group, the hapless baby was carefully removing the girdle from his leg, not knowing if he would be infected, but I hope he could hold on and not become an undead before returning to camp, or else......

After kicking the ghoul in the head, Old John took a breath, these ordinary ghouls are just some brainless undead! If they are willing to attack with the undead brigade, it may be estimated that their own side will have to pay a lot of casualties to destroy them.

But now, these fools broke away from the team and rushed first, and with their mere twenty or thirty numbers, they dared to attack their infantry array of almost two hundred people? This is tired of life, right? Oh..., actually, they're all undead, and they're tired of living early!

Wait, no! What is this sound?

When Old John had eliminated all these disjointed ghouls and was about to continue to give the order to attack the undead brigade not far ahead, he suddenly heard a buzzing sound, a voice he was familiar with, it was ......

"Protective arrows! Raise the shield !! ”

They even have archers? Old John finally reacted, and wondered what these sounds were, so frightened that he shouted and ordered the soldiers to raise their shields for defense.

As he half-crouched, tilting his shield upwards to protect most of his body, he looked into the distance out of the corner of his eye, and behind the undead, there was a small group of skeletons that didn't rush up with the team, but just stood there, they were bending their bows and arrows, those were the skeleton archers of the undead! It was the first time he had seen such a rare thing.

The first rain of arrows soon fell, and after a clanging sound, most of the arrows were bounced away by the soldiers' shields and plate armor, and listening to the sound of collision, there were probably only dozens of them, which also made Old John quickly know the approximate number of archers on the other side.

However, although the number of archers on the other side was small, two rusty arrows pierced deep through the gaps in the armor and shields of the two soldiers...... Fortunately, the gaps in the armor were not critical, but this kind of damage was enough for them to temporarily lose their combat effectiveness. Look, the two hapless babies are now falling to the ground and wailing, and that's the best proof of that.

"Damn it! Jude! Lead your reserve squad and go around and smash those skeleton archers! Others, charge with me! Destroy these undead! Brothers, all of you rush together! Old John didn't care about the two unlucky ones who fell to the ground after being shot, but gave the order to urgently let all the men charge.

Now that the other party has long-range troops, Old John doesn't dare to do it with a neat formation and the undead, otherwise, just those archers in the back, a few rounds of arrow rain will be enough for them to drink a pot! He didn't want to scare the undead head-on, and at the same time, he had to guard against the bow and arrows that could fall on his head at any time!

Therefore, after seeing the situation clearly, he immediately made a decision, it is better to rush forward and enter the white-knuckle battle now, and directly defeat these undead, and it is enough for those archers to hand over to the elite team led by Jude! Anyway, these undead will never be the opponents of their veterans!

"Rush, !!"

Under the leadership of Old John, more than a hundred human infantry soon crashed into the dense formation of the undead, and for a while, bright red blood and broken corpses and bone slag began to fly in the place where the two sides collided, and from time to time one or two human soldiers fell to the ground with a wail, but at the same time, more undead were chopped into pieces and bone slag by them......

"Kill! Kill! Kill them all! ”

"Cut!"

……

"Roar!" "Huh!"

"Whew!"

……

"Ahh

The two sides soon collided together, and all kinds of shouts of killing, the roars of the undead, the clashing of weapons, and the mournful screams of human soldiers as they fell to the ground came from the chaotic battlefield where the two sides were twisted together. However, in general, it is still the human side that has a clear advantage, most of these undead are fighting on their own, there is no cooperation at all, plus their numbers do not have any advantage in the first place! So, the situation on the battlefield has become clear......

……

The two sides combined for a bloody battle of five or six hundred men, and the battle was quickly over after Jude and their squad of twenty veterans eliminated the skeleton archers and began to raid the back of the undead formation from the rear, and at this point, on the battlefield of the farmland, the undead were still stubbornly resisting with the last of the mending abominations, but it was also surrounded by human soldiers.

"Ahh

Another human scream sounded, and a soldier who was eager to take credit for the abomination of chrysanthemum to give a sword was smashed on the shield by the giant meat chopper in the hand of the abomination, and the iron shield with the symbol of Lordaeron shattered in an instant, and he was also knocked away at the same time, the left arm holding the shield was distorted in a strange arc by the abomination force, it seems that the bone of his left hand must be broken!

If it weren't for the quick eyes of the two comrades next to him, who grabbed him by the back collar and dragged him back quickly, maybe the chain that hated the second attack would have stoned him to death!

"Idiot! Spread out the encirclement a little and don't get too close to it! Note! Watch out for its chains, if you get flailed, it's no joke! "It's all at this time, and there are even fools who go up to die, old John couldn't help but reprimand.

"Soldiers, remember that the shields in your hands are useless against big guys like this! Trying to block its attacks with your shield will only make you die faster! The only thing you can rely on to deal with this kind of large-sized monster is your nimble skills! Never try to compete with them for power, to do so is to kill yourself! ”

As he spoke, John Roy let the soldiers disperse, forming a larger encirclement. Monsters like Abomination that are only powerful and slow to move are easier to deal with, and if they were powerful orcs from the Second World War, it would be a real nightmare!

Old John still remembers that many of his comrades-in-arms were beaten to the ground by the powerful and extremely agile orcs who were able to do so through their shields, and they were easily killed by the next two hits!

"Now, you pay attention to it, let me teach you a trick now, how to deal with this kind of monster that has great power but no corresponding agility!"

After old John had lost his shield, he walked a few steps away from Abomination and stood still, then hooked his finger defiantly at the other. Now, he's going to explain to the soldiers how to deal with this stupid guy with infinite strength!

"Roar~!!"

Seeing this weak human standing in front of him, he dared to provoke himself, hated and didn't want to think about it, and after roaring directly at the other party, he raised the weapon in his hand and pounced.

"Remember! Never try to block their attacks, but ...... It should look like this! ”

As Abomination rushed at him, Old John suddenly swooped forward with dexterity, easily dodging the slash of its massive meat chopper, and at the same time, the moment the two sides staggered, his flaming sword pulled up a dazzling red light at high speed, and sliced directly through Abomination's slightly smaller right leg......

"Whew~!!"

With a miserable roar, its right leg had been detached from its body by the sharp flame rune sword, and its only left leg was not enough to support its massive body, and then one of them was unsteady on its feet, and fell directly to the ground.

However, even if he lost a leg, the abomination did not stop resisting, but fell to the ground and screamed, and threw the chain on his hand towards Old John's position.

"You can see it all, right? Remember in the future, to deal with this kind of monster, your own strength is not trustworthy, in front of them, you should rely more on your body and skills! ”

Old John, after estimating the length of the other chain, calmly took two steps back, and let the chain smash into a huge puddle of mud on the ground in front of him.

Then, before the other party could retract the chain, he exerted his strength under his feet, rushed at high speed, and another flash of red light flashed with flames, and before the abomination could be blocked, the huge ugly hideous head spun and flew up......

……

"Hah! What a beautiful hit! Perfect! ”

"With proper command and nimble skills, he can even clean up a powerful undead abomination with two moves so neatly! I'm sure that man is not only an elite warrior, but also a veteran of the orc war! And his weapon is sharp! ”

On a hillside far from the battlefield, a tall paladin, the commander-in-chief of the Silver Hand, the Grand Crusader Sedan? Da Sohan, riding on an equally tall and strong war horse, with a huge silver-white two-handed war hammer on his back, was leading a group of cavalry, stationed on this high ground, observing the battle in the distant fields.

Originally, when they noticed the movement and rushed here, and found the Lordaeron soldiers fighting the undead on the farm in the distance, they actually wanted to go down and help as soon as possible.

But when Dathohan saw that the human infantry commanded his men to start charging, mingling with the undead, and a small group of elite soldiers outflanking the skeleton archers behind the undead's flanks, he knew that these brave soldiers had won, and they didn't need the help of outsiders!

So, in order not to cause trouble for the Lordaeron warriors below, Dathohan hurriedly stopped his Knights of the Silver Hand and forcibly halted their plans to charge.

From the point of view of Da Sohan, the brave soldiers below not only won, but also won a big victory! What kind of trouble are they making now when these dozens of cavalry charge down? A group of cavalry rushed into the battlefield where they were all fighting, and it was estimated that the possibility of the undead was a little more likely! Isn't that causing chaos for the other party?

Sure enough, the battle below happened quickly and ended even faster! After the elite infantry eliminated the skeleton archers in three or two strokes and turned back to attack the back of the undead, there was no suspense about the outcome of the outcome, and in less than half an hour, those undead were left with an abomination, and they were surrounded by those brave soldiers.

When Da Sohan was about to go down to help them clean up the difficult monster, he didn't expect that the other party's commander would end the battle so neatly twice, which made Da Sohan have to admire.

Dassaulthan asked himself, if he didn't have the help of the Holy Light, I'm afraid he wouldn't be better than the other party, right? Without the Holy Light, he can solve a powerful abomination in two clicks, even if it is replaced by himself, and it is estimated that this is it.

Today is really lucky, they went to the outskirts of Stratholme to reconnoiter on the way back, in this kind of place can still meet such a powerful warrior, and it seems that he is very proficient in commanding operations, in Da Sohan's opinion, this time is really a treasure, he must find a way to recruit this group of soldiers!

"Let's go, brothers of the Silver Hand, let's go down and help them, I see that they have come down this battle, but there are many wounded, and I think they need the help of the Light."

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